Out at the bar

Brooklyn had had a few drinks and was feeling it. Between the flirting and the encouragement of Joe, her husband, she was feeling like something could happen with Phil. He was a safe bet. He was poly and Heather has already told her that Phil is free to do what ever he wants. I mean, he flat out told her a few times tonight that he wanted to fuck her.

This was a completely new world to her. She had only been interested in Joe realistically since she had met him. He had always given her the green light to pursue other interests, but no one really made any inroads in that area.

She had worn a really low cut shirt showing off her breasts. She had originally did that for Joe, she knows he likes showing her off, but she did not expect Phil to focus so much on them.

Ugh, the drinks are starting to flow through her. “Excuse I need to go to the restroom.” Brooklyn says as she stands up. Was the room spinning a bit?

“I need to do something to” Phil says as he stands up and starts following her out. Joe staying behind.

As she is getting out of the room she feels something on her ass. She turns to look around and Phil is standing there smiling like a goofball. “God you are sexy” he says. Not knowing how to respond Brooklyn just blushes and walks into the girls restroom.

“This room is huge” she says to herself.

Thinking about how much Phil had been hitting on her and how much Joe would enjoy it, she decides to message Phil on facebook. “Hi, this restroom is huge”

Almost immediately she gets a response back, “Really? I had heard things about that restroom”

“Oh yeah? I figured you had already seen the inside of this room”

“I haven’t had the opportunity yet.”

Feeling adventurous and having done her business she sent the message that would change everything. “Well come check it out now”

A few minutes went by and she started to beat herself up for playing into all of this flirting. He was just doing it in front of Joe to get their rocks off. She started to head towards the door to leave when Phil walked in. Her heart rate shot up.

He closed and locked the door behind him. Turning around he walked right up to her and kissed her. It was similar to Joe, but a little rougher. They were still feeling each other’s style out.

Was this room spinning?

He was skinnier than Joe, and pressing her breasts into him while kissing him felt different. Not bad. She was liking this.

His hands roamed everywhere from her back, to ass, and slid them around front and started to rub her breasts. “Oh my god” She could feel herself getting more and more wet. “It’s the alcohol doing this” she was telling herself in her head. What came out of her mouth though was “Joe is going to love this”

Phil just laughed.

She looked at him as a whole, he was in better shape then Joe. Not too muscular though. And there was a very obvious bulge. She did that too him.

Did she just get more wet?

The next thing she knew the room was spinning again.

Wait, no it really was. Phil was spinning her around. With her back to him she pressed back up to him and started to grind on his cock. His hand went from her breasts down her stomach and started to undo her pants. She did not stop him. He pushed her over at the waist. She reached out and grabbed the sink, still not stopping him.

He grabbed her pants and pulled them down exposing her thong. He squatted down and pulled her thong to the side and started to eat her out.

“Oh fuck” Brooklyn moaned.

Hearing that gave Phil the power to do more. He started to finger her. She was soaking wet.

Brooklyn started fucking his fingers back. Bucking her hips.

She felt like such a slut and she was in the the moment. She had to grip the sink for balance. Her head hung down as she looked into the sink.

Then he stopped. What. The. Fuck.

Catching her breath she started to raise up. He pushed her back down.

Then she felt it. He was pushing into her. It was a solid push and she felt his balls pressed tight against her.

This was it. She was cheating on Joe and she knew he would be encouraging it had he known. Hell, who was she kidding, he would be pressing his cock in her face or video taping it.

Then Phil started to pull out. She pushed back. He got the hint.

He gripped her hips and started to fuck her hard. And she was fucking him back. She had no words. It finally happened. She was fucking someone else and enjoying it. That thought made her tighten some more and squirt a little. Phil could feel her contact against him. He had been edging all night and here he was in his co-workers wife. Taking a hand off of her hip he grabbed her hair and pulled her back into him some more.

“Oh fuck” Brooklyn moaned.

Between hearing her and feeling her Phil Slammed into her hard and stayed deep in her as he came. A little disappointed that it was already over Brooklyn felt him ease up and let go of her hair.

He pulled out and she could feel some of his cum seep out of her.

“Joe is going to wonder what is going on.” Phil said.

“Joe is going to love this” Brooklyn said as she pulled her thong back into place and pulled up her pants.

As Phil was putting himself away Brooklyn walked back out to Joe and without saying a word kissed him deeply.

“Well hello to you too” Joe said.

With a naughty smirk in her eye “You now have a hotwife”


Moving closer to reality

This post is a bit of honesty about the real me, not any of my characters.

For over a decade I have expressed to my wife about my desires to share her, to be a swinger, to be poly. I know I am most happy and engaged in life when there is more than just plain vanilla sex going on. This has always been a thing with me. It was never not one. For her though, she has always viewed such actions as cheating. Which I get.

HOWEVER, in a effort to satisfy my needs, six years ago she went out for a night with a coworker. In the heat of the moment, groping happened and she was topless. Then she had a crisis of conscious. Now, I was aware they were out together, but I was not aware of everything that was happening.

She came home at 4 am and climbed into bed making sure to slide her very wet pussy across my cock as she climbed over me into bed. This is not something she normally does. So I figured maybe it finally happened and I was painfully rock hard as a result.

I asked how the night went and she gave the same rough break down I described above. Not too many details, but enough to peak my interests. I asked why she didn’t fuck him. “I was worried that maybe you were not really serious and I didn’t want to damage us” I explained I was more than serious and offered to pay for a motel room since she didn’t want to fuck him at our house. Over the next two days she is a fucking walking sex bomb. She even had me fuck her in the ass when there was a possibility we might caught. This is something she does not do on the regular.

Now, about the guy. This was a younger guy, I think he was 18 or 19. I did not know him well, I knew he had a girlfriend and was religious. But there was always a lot of underlying sexual tension between him and my wife. This was the guy she felt the most comfortable with.

Turns out, youth is not always best.

My wife texted him the next morning offering to meet up for a blowjob and possibly more. There was some back and forth which eventually led to nothing happening and both of them agreeing to just be friends. Not a big deal, he had someone that didn’t what was going on and this all moved really fast.

Then four days later he starts spreading rumors at work that she sexually assaulted him.

Thankfully my wife had already put in her two weeks noticed prior to that, but it burned a lot of bridges and friendships. It also had a very negative effect on her causing her to completely shut down and spiral into a depression. And lets not ignore the damage that was done to our sex life.

Now, six years later, the boy is behind us and she is willing to give a hot wife lifestyle a chance again to appease my desire for more. This time though, she wants me present at all dates and couplings. So I need to be cool with the guys. The good news is, I know a ton of swingers.

So we have been talking to a friend of mine that is a couple of states away about possibly meeting up for a threesome. They are both hitting it off well.

Also, we have been going out monthly to a local bar with another swinger couple that I know in a effort to show that swingers are just normal people with a higher interest in more. We never had any intention of doing anything with them though.

This past month the female half couldn’t make it. So we three decided to go. Now I work with this guy and we have been talking at work a lot about my wife. He knows how I am and my lack of limitations.

A few drinks later and they are both flirting up a storm. There is repeated mention of threesomes and them fucking. After about 3 hours we all have to go our separate ways. Nothing really happened other than a lot fo flirting. Not even a kiss. Although she did mention on the way to the car (I was DD so I was stone cold sober) that he should ave kissed her. I messaged him about that and he said he could not find the right opportunity for it. Which I will call shenanigans on. I personally feel that he did not know if she was serious or not.

Now, I wanted to go home and fuck the hell out of her. However the baby sitter took forever getting out of the house (45 minutes!!!!) and by that point my wife was crashing.

So we move to the next day. Apparently my wife has been messaging him all day on facebook. They were not even friends on facebook until the night before, and even then I was not aware that happened, but she was the one that started it. Hell yes.

Over the course of the past 4 days there has been more flirting and discussions of how the next meeting is going to go. The wife has already told the buddy that she can not do anything in front of his significant other because she found it too weird, even though she is fully aware of and supportive of it all. But it sounds like there will be more than just flirting. We have gone to almost daily sex and there have been numerous times she jilled off or had me fuck her with a dildo pretending it was him. She even had me doing a sexy photo shoot to get new pictures for him.

I am so excited that this is finally happening again. I may or may not post future updates on this. But I had to share because I am loving life right now.

In a bit of a rut

In a bit of a rut

So, I have been meaning to come back to this. I have been having some issues in my real life that have impeded this life.

The wife and I are in the process of opening up our marriage. While this might be a cause of celebration for some, I fear what it means for ours. I identify as Polyamorous, whereas she solidly identifies as monogamous. We did not know I was poly when we first got together and started having kids. We knew something was not the same as her, and we knew I struggled with our relationship, but we did not know what I was. About 7 years ago we figured it out.

When I came out to my wife, well, it did not go well. I was just excited to finally identify and understand me, that I just blurted it out to her. While I was feeling elation and excitement, she felt like I shot her in the gut and had the equivalent reaction. Several hundreds of hours of fights and potential divorces later we came to the agreement of just opening ourselves up virtually. I could have cyber affairs, but nothing in real life.

Well, this led to the discovery that I had a bit of an age play fetish. Which was another deal breaker. And the reason it was a deal breaker is because I was hiding those conversations from her. So it was another violation of trust. So, we closed up everything and we went to therapy. The therapist told us basically to get divorced. That there was no way that this was going to work out. We are stubborn and bull headed, so we stopped going there.

I continued to listen to several poly podcasts and reading about it. Keeping one foot solidly in that world, but never being part of it. We talked about it during sex, but that was just pillow talk and feeding into her cuckquen fetish.

Now, something people know about me in real life, random people confess things to me. I am not a priest, so there is no reason for them to do this, but they do, and they have my entire life. I know enough about to write several books about my friends and peers (even random authors), BUT I will not violate their trust and do that. This has led to the thought of possibly becoming a sex therapist. However, my own hang ups prevent me from taking that from a conceptual concept into reality.

I work in IT for a major tech company. In my particular division there is an epic ton of secrecy. As such, we do not trust everyone. And I had worked next to someone for about 3 months. Being as straight laced as humanly possible. Then out of the blue I get a random text message from this guy about how his girlfriend and him are open. This led to an all day conversation getting to know each other. Turns out we are similar in a lot of things, except he did not hesitate to open up their relationship. I explained that I am not practicing, however I am very much poly. His girlfriend really wants to meet with my wife and I to figure out how we have managed to live like we are. She is wanting to close her part of the relationship, but allow him to be him. So that is a very different thing then ours, but I can appreciate needing to get some additional perspectives.

I approached my wife about it later that night and surprisingly she agrees to the meeting. That was 3 months ago and the meeting has not happened yet, but that is just because we have conflicting schedules and are all very busy.

HOWEVER, in that three months, several things have started to shift in my personal life. The request of this meeting has triggered my wife to understand that this part of my life is not just going to go away. And she has done a lot of soul searching and thinking. In the past we have gone to hotel takeovers, but we remained wallflowers. We have had sex in front of people at these parties and that was fun.

Now, we are planning our first threesome together (I have had threesomes and orgies before I was with her and she has never had anything like that) with an old college friend of mine that is a swinger and discussing limitations into how to open up our relationship to make me happy.

She is still very much mono, and I am concerned that this will be the end of the her that I know. I love her. I do not want to see her go down this path and have us be separated. While I am poly, she is the one I want nearby in my final moments. If that means living a life asa a mono person, I am willing to do that. There is booze for a reason. However, I have lived this mono life for two decades now, and it has pulled at me and I have felt like there was something vital missing to me. So I am going slowly and letting things happen all while giving her the opportunity to stop everything. That is why we choose my buddy from college. He and his wife have been in the lifestyle for years and he knows fully the situation, so he understands if she needs to stop everything. I should also point out that even though this is a MFM threesome, there will be no play between he and I. Neither of us swing that way.

Well, this turned out to be a much longer post then I intended, however I guess I needed to get this all out of my head. I promise I will come back to my other forms of writing on here and possibly finish my story lines. Feel free to message me if you have a request on how you want those to go. I have ideas rattling around in my head, but I welcome suggestions and requests. I will also post about my life as it develops.


It took a while for Matt to go down from that tease his daughter gave him on the way to work. He had to focus. Work has been frustrating lately. The amount of people that have been causing issues on their computers since the FreeUse department was introduced into work has been keeping him busy. He figured that regular sex would have caused them to focus a bit better, but nope. And lets not forget the amount of broken hardware. People need to remember that their computers are not bolted to their desks when they are having sex on them. 

He really needed to push that proposal through to limit FreeUse to a specific time and location in the building. He knew that other companies were pushing more of their people to home based jobs now so that they could avoid the issue altogether. People can have sex in their own homes with whomever they want without fear.

Matt really wasn’t interested in that, he had moved to a very conservative neighborhood before the breakthrough and after the breakthrough it remained conservative. Granted there were some really cute neighbors, a lot of them didn’t partake in pleasures of the flesh.

Now when Rebecca had some of her more free spirited friends over it was usually a fun night. 

Wow, Rebecca… that makes him thing back to when all of this first started a few years ago…..
Rebecca was 14 at the time and wanted a new bathing suit. They had just gotten a pool and she wanted to spend all summer hanging out by it with her friends. She had been asking Matt and Melissa for a two piece for a few weeks. Melissa just didn’t have time to take her working both jobs and Matt didn’t trust himself really. 

Deep down Matt was a nudist, he felt confined wearing clothes, but he also had a attraction to Rebecca for a while. Melissa knew about it and would occasionally pretend she was Rebecca in bed for him to help get that out of his system. They kept it separate by having Melissa use the name Becky instead. Matt’s cock didn’t notice when he was slamming into her ass and she was moaning “Oh god Daddy…. Make me your slut.”

She would even “borrow” some of Rebecca clothes if she wanted to give Matt a special treat.
Then Pfizer had that break through. No one really expected it from them. Then again, no one expected the blue pill from them either. But, in order to boost sales of the blue pill they had to take the stigma out of sex. All of a sudden everyone was having a lot more sex in a lot of areas and sexual perception had to change. Of course so did health habits. STD’s were no longer of concern, but heart attacks and injuries were still a very real possibility.

The world was still trying to adapt to the new order of things. FreeUse was still not in the workplace and everyone was still learning what was the new right and wrong. Divorces were happening left and right. New boundaries were being defined.

Melissa and Matt wasted no time in getting the whole family vaccinated. One of the unexpected side benefits? No more periods! Which meant no more migraines for Melissa and Rebecca. which meant more sex all around.
Then came the talk with Melissa. After a particular active session they were laying on the bed covered in sweat. The article of clothing not on the floor was a pair of Rebecca’s cotton panties. Of course they were covered in cum.

“So you know how we used to play around with others before we got married?” Melissa asked as she rested her head on Matt’s chest. Idly playing with his cock trying to bring it back to life.

“Yeah…” his left hand resting on her ass caressing it.

“I have been thinking, and I know this is out there… but Rebecca is becoming a woman….”

She could feel what he thought about this idea in his cock getting hard again.

“Well, I was thinking” she bobbed her head down and took his cock into her mouth and sucking on it a bit and coming back up “maybe we should be the ones to teach her things. Maybe Eric too. what do you think?”

“I think that if you keep getting me hard like that you can have whatever you want. Has she even talked to you about any of this or is this the cuckold in you coming out?”

“Possibly. It would be hot to see you two together. I have jilled myself thinking about it.”

That made him rock hard. “Seriously? And you are just now telling me this? Do you think she would be for it? I don’t want to take advantage of her.”

Sitting up and moving to straddle him. Pulling her panties to the side and lowering herself onto him. Her sweaty breasts in his face. “She was made from us. If she hasn’t thought about it I would be surprised. Ugh…. Besides Daddy, don’t you want to be in your little girl?” She had switched to her little girl voice. There was no stopping now.

“Fuck baby. Daddy is going to make you watch as he takes her.” He could feel her tighten at the thought.

The introduction

Matt woke up to the sound of his alarm going off. He rolled over and turned it off on his iPhone. He laid back and he could just hear the familiar sound of sex occurring somewhere in the house. He began to wonder who it was. Shrugging he got up to go get started on his day. He took his morning shower to wash the smell of sex off of him. Ever since Free Use passed and sex became more of a thing it seemed like it was the constant for him. Which he did not view as a bad thing. It was just different. He remembered a time when so much sex was considered a taboo. The fear of STD’s was something that kept people on a leash, and not in a sexual way.

When the genetic break through occurred it revolutionized the way everyone thought about sex. STD’s and unwanted pregnancies were a thing of the past. Now that those fears were gone prostitution was legalized in a way. It was rebranded Free Use.

There was still the religious that fought it, but Matt did not live in a area where that was a consideration. His employer even offered Free Use Agents to use for employees in stressful situations. His wife and daughter are both Free Use Agents. His son was still thinking about. Matt was a little jealous that it was even a option for his son. Oh how youth is wasted on the young.

Stepping out of the shower he could still hear sex happening in the house. Impressive stamina he thought.

He got dressed and made his way to the kitchen passing the kids rooms. Rebecca, his 15 year old daughter, wasn’t in her room he noticed as he walked by. Passing his 16 year old son’s room he found the source of the sex sounds. There was his wife Melissa taking her son doggy style. 

He walked in and he leaned in to kiss her. His son didn’t even slow down to make it easier on him to kiss her.

“Holy shit he has been ……. Ughhhh ……. Fucking me for 2 hours now. Have a good ……. Oh my god, I am cumming again……. Day at work honey”

“Go easy on her kiddo, I am sure someone is going to need her services at work as well” Matt said directing his attention to his son.

Panting his son started pounding her harder. “Have a good day dad!”

Shaking his head Matt left the room and made his way to the kitchen. It was there that he found his daughter in just a short tee shirt facing away from him, her tight little ass facing him.

Feeling his pants tighten he had to remind himself that he would have a opportunity at work to get his needs met and he needed to make sure at least one of the Pearson girls was able to perform today.

Walking up behind and grinding his hard cock against her he leaned in to kiss her neck. “Good morning baby. Excited for work today?”

She moaned a bit while grinding her ass back against him. “Daddy, I have been listening to them going at it for hours. I need you to take care of me.”

“Sweety, I can’t right now. I need to head into work. Maybe we can meet up at work and I can take care of you then. But, trust me, I want to be in you.”

Getting up on her tip toes, arching her back, and rubbing her very wet pussy against the his cock through his pants. “Are you sure I can’t convince you Daddy?”

Using every bit of will power he had he pulled away. “I will be thinking about that all day and if I don’t see you at work, trust me, I will be in you tonight.”

“But what if I am used so much I can’t tonight Daddy?” She said using her ‘I will get what I want voice’. She then turned around and he could see her hardened nipples testing the limits of that shirt.

“We will find a way.” He panted as he turned to go, knowing that if he leaned in for a kiss he would lose the struggle.
As soon as he was out the door Rebecca made her way to her brothers room. “Do you need a break mom? Daddy got me all riled up and I need someone to help me with this need.”

“Come over here and let Mommy help you with that baby. I am not ….. ugh….. giving up Eric’s cock just yet.” Melissa panted as Eric continued to rail into her.