Author: exploringdesires69

Erotic writer/roleplayer for over 10 years now. My work is NSFW 18+ due to adult themes! DM's, Emails, and inspirations welcomed (and encouraged)!

thepassionatewife:

♥ the passionate wife ♥

Those slow walks in the sun along the old path on our way to the lake together.  You in that light flowered dress clinging to your gentle curves.  Hands laced as we start, you leaning into my shoulder as I wrap you in my arms as we get closer.  Then your press your lips to my neckline and we stop.  I lean you against that familiar oak as I slip the strap of your dress off your shoulder and cover it with my mouth.  Undressing you as the sunlight shimmers off your soft skin, your legs wrap as I lift you.   Easing into you with those soft moans stirring.   A perfect start to our weekend.

Hello I don’t know if you give advice but I was wondering if you could help me. My boyfriend and I are 15 years apart and I just recently said that we could have an open relationship as long as I know about it. He hasn’t told me anything since then but I found some stuff that he has been doing it behind my back. How should I bring up and what should I do? I am just mad at the fact he didn’t tell me. Not that he is doing it.

Thank you, of course I always welcome comments or questions here.  I am here writing for your pleasure.  I am sorry that your boyfriend has not been honest with you.  There are many questions I would have to discuss with you but with this being anon (understandably so) I will just presume certain things and respond to my best ability for you.

This is my personal opinion but if a relationship is not based on open and honest communication and trust it will fail.  For you to offer a flexible relationship with honesty being the only boundary, then he cheats?   I fear he is not committed to you as completely as you are to him.  When trust is damaged it can be forgiven with the right apology and resolution but is it ever really forgotten?  It will always be in your mind and heart.  For this I am very sorry.

I presume there is physical evidence of this hidden lover no possible chance of misunderstanding?   I don’t know your living arrangement (together or separate) but I would make him a nice meal and lay out the item(s) in the middle of the table only after he sits down.   Then sit down quietly.  Don’t say a word…just keep eye contact.  Let the sweat build on his brow and his stomach turn while you take a drink of wine.  Let him talk…flounder and swear his forgiveness.  Stay silent at least 5 minutes more that your body tells you to.  Trust me the silence is powerful.  Then make a decision if your love for him is so deep that you can settle with feeling the lack of trust forever.   You deserve better especially giving him the gift of your love and freedom to satisfy desires in such a way to be treated this way.  

We can talk in more detail if you choose to message me privately here but I would find it very difficult personally to stay in a relationship like this.  I wish you all the luck, strength, and love you need to deal with this situation.  I am here for you anytime you need me to be.  

Damn it felt so good feeling her guide my thick cock into her tight pussy. I eased in and pumped my cock yet her little fingers stayed wrapped around my shaft not wanting to let go of it. I let my eyes travel up her body as her teddy had been push up over her hips and her legs open wide. I held her under the knee and drove my cock in picking up speed. my eyes continued to rise up her body to find her breasts heaving with tight pebbled nipples. I leaned down in slow motion to suck them as my eyes moved up to her face……….it was YOU!

“Holy fuck no……!” I jolted from my dream covered in sweat and hard as steel. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and rush into the bathroom to throw cold water in my face. Splash after splash trying to get the images out of my head that I just had. I looked in the mirror as this aged man with rough stubble and gray mixed into his once brown hair. “What the fuck was that Michael!” I looked at myself and realized I had just had a sex dream about my daughter. It actually had not been my first, it was a reoccurring dream. I had never gotten that deep into the dream to see it was your face. I looked at myself, the gray was even slightly in my chest hair. My flannel sleeping pants were tented with my raging hard on and I felt sick.

I calmed myself and found myself walking down to your room. Each step creaked a bit on the wooden floor boards. I peered into your room to see you sleeping. God where did time go, you were grown into a beautiful little………..woman. When your mom left me I worried I would lose you but the guy she was with was not looking for family, lucky for me I guess. I got to raise you, well I got to have you live with me as you grew up. I know I was not the best father but I was a fun dad. All I ever wanted was to make my princess happy and let you feel the love that I never really did except with you of course. You were everything to me.

Now you would sure enough run off to college and if you ever knew the sick thoughts I had been having recently you would never look back. This house will be so cold when you go, I still felt sick. I ran my fingers through my hair looking at you all curled up under the thick blankets. What was wrong with me, I know I never dated again but did I need sex so badly that my mind would picture it with you? *a deep sigh*

I pulled your door closed and went back to my room. I needed a cold shower or maybe I just needed to jerk off, I mean if I took care of the urge I would not think that way right. I turned on the shower and slipped out of my pants. I stepped in and lay my hands on the tile for awhile just letting the hot water to pour down my neck and back. I started washing my hair and then my body and with a full erection I began to stroke myself off slowly. I could not get the image of you laying naked under me out of my head.

I asked you to get my shirt so I could get to work on time only to see you slip it on leaving only a hint of your breasts and panties for my gaze.   You knew that was a weakness of mine as I watch you approach.  That playful smirk as you place your knee between my legs and crawl over me as I am texting my office that I will be late today.

I keep here for those moments when my carnal needs must be released.  My hungers stir inside tonight and I can sense the mix of fear and want dripping from your body.  Yes I am going to take you tonight, hard and rough.  Leaving your exhausted, shaking, and full of my seed because your my good little slut and you crave it!

Your little sister was so loving, always going out of her way to make you smile.  But there was something more, something else in her eyes the way she looked at you.  You see your bedroom door open and her in her little teddy biting her lip.  You still bare from the shower drying off as she steps in and closes the door.  You give her a confused look, wondering what she could need so late at night till she walks over and kneels.  She looks up your body then into your eyes as you feel her hungry little mouth for the first time against your firm quivering flesh.  She hums into you as you gasp and toss your head back.  What was she doing, “oh god don’t stop” is all you can whisper as her tongue enters you.  Your fingers brush through her hair as she drains your body of your sweet juices.  As her mouth leaves you “Can I sleep here with you tonight?” falls from her drenched lips as you nod and take her to bed.

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She knew he had a thing for her feet so she leaned to undress him with her toes.  Button by button down the front of his shirt then massaging his rippled stomach before popping open his jeans and dragging the zipper down.   He was already thick as she caressed his manhood with the palms of her feet as stroked him off to welcome him home.