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Had a a buddy who thought his wife was cheating on him with multiple people( she was). He asked me to start texting her and try and set something up. Started as harmless stuff then we started talking about the gym and she sent me some “progress pics”. That turned into sending me nudes which turned into us setting up to meet that night at my place. I told my buddy everything and sent him…

I had been in a dead bedroom for four years when I stumbled upon Reddit and the online affair world. I was extremely broken inside. In a world where I felt absolutely repulsive. But I sent him a message, because in his ad he just wanted a friend to talk with him through the day and flirty banter at night. We hit it off. Conversations stretched from day to day. The fantasy’s flowing from us.…

Both legs wrapping around him my skirt riding clear up my legs, feeling him so hard against his pants rubbing onto my now soaking and exposed pussy. He spun us around holding both us up carried us into the bedroom and unceremoniously dropped me onto the bed shedding his shirt and undoing his pants. I propped my self up on my elbows to get a look at him. All the time longing for the touch…

Smelled his scent. And then slowly breathed out as I stopped my lips at the tip of his cock. He could barely lay still. Pulling against the cuffs. Moaning out his approval. Finally sputtering “pllllease”. My pussy throbbed hearing those words. My lips touched his skin. He groaned as my tongue tasted the precum. Swirling around the head. My fingers on his shaft. Then moving to his balls. My mouth parting and taking him in…

“I’m going to lose it in you.” His lips find my breast as he thrusts his tongue works magic around my nipples. Breathing heavily. Making noises I didn’t know I could make. Unable to hold my eyes open any longer. I cum on his cock. He groans loudly at the feeling of my tight pussy sucking him in deeper with every throb. He stops moving at all and feels my ever shaking orgasm around him.…

EDIT: The title should read “my wife,” not our wife. I apologize for the typo. And to be clear, in case the text below doesn’t make it obvious — yes, we have sex as mother and daughter. _______________________ I’m here to tell the story of how my oldest daughter and I came to be. The past couple of years have been whirlwind, for so many of us. That’s certainly been the case for me and…

even though it isn’t sexual, I just want to take care of her since she is closer to me than my real mom. But there is sexual tension and I want her to get some excitement somewhere, instead of the abusive relationship she is stuck in. Am I still being a shit person [View Poll](https://www.reddit.com/poll/ug7jy1)

I didn’t mean for it to happen. Sometimes things just get beyond our control and nothing you can do will change them. My wife and I married young. I was twenty, and Kassie was just turning nineteen, but we’d been an item more or less since we were kids, and as cheesy as it sounds, we had a bond like you would only see in a fairy tale. Which makes what happened only more disheartening.…

“Cheers!” my friend shouted as she pushed her glass to mine, making a soft *clink*. I smiled back at her and took a sip. We sat back in her living room chairs and relaxed. It had been a stressful day. Not necessarily bad stress, just a lot of it. Today I finalized my divorce. This was long overdue and a relatively painless process all things considered. My wife and I had been married for nine…