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My Erotic Bunny
“Wait, say that last part again: how big is your friend Steve?”

“Wait, say that last part again: how big is your friend Steve?”

Since when does five minutes take forever?

Since when does five minutes take forever?

We had been out dancing, celebrating my husband’s promotion at work, when the stranger approached our table and asked me to dance. I looked at my husband and he shrugged, leaving it up to me. He was very handsome so I said okay. The more we danced the more we drank and the next thing I know all three of us are headed up to his hotel room and I am horny as can be. I have no idea what is about to happen but sex is in the air. I’ve never been with two men at the same time and my husband knows it is my number one fantasy and I’m wondering if he is going to let that happen. I wanted it so badly. Everything just felt perfect.

Once in his hotel room both men start kissing me and I just stood there. They undress me and I feel hands and lips and tongues and teeth until I am going crazy and dripping wet. My husband sits at the foot of the bed and I get between his legs and start sucking his cock and I feel our new friend move behind me and lift my hips. When his cock presses at my opening I moan and sink my pussy down onto him. I am so turned on! The stranger’s cock is big…noticeably bigger than my husband’s…and soon I have my first orgasm on it. My husband gets wildly excited hearing how excited I am and sprays his load into my mouth. This excites the stranger and he explodes inside me. I feel his pulsing cock shooting hot liquid deep. I realize he isn’t wearing a condom and this turns me on more than I’ve ever been turned on before. I am actually fucking another man!

We all rest for a bit and introduce ourselves and Byron, the stranger, shakes my husband’s hand. I am sandwiched between both men and I love it. We chat for a bit until my husband excuses himself to use the bathroom and I reach down for Byron’s cock. I move my head close to see how big he is and I’m impressed. I heft the shaft and his big balls, flopping him back and forth in the palms of my hands. He begins to stiffen. I slip my mouth over the crown and Byron moans and that is how my husband finds me.

I suck Byron erect again, glance at my still soft husband and shrug, and roll onto my back and spread my legs wide, offering my pussy to Byron. He moves up quick and buries his cock in me. I reach for and play with his big, heavy balls.

My husband takes a chair by the bed and watches Byron fuck me. My pussy is clamped tight around his thick penis and I feel like he is turning me inside-out on every thrust. He is also rubbing my clit on every thrust and in no time I climaxed on him again, screaming my intense pleasure and wrapping my arms and legs tightly around him, pulling him in as deep as he can go. Moments later he fills my pussy up with his cream again and collapses on top of me, leaving his fat shaft buried like a plug.

All told Byron fucked me five times that night and came inside me each time. My husband got hard again but decided to fuck my mouth once more and I eagerly swallowed him down, but of course this meant only Byron truly had me that night.

“My date went perfectly, Honey…now add yours to his…”

“My date went perfectly, Honey…now add yours to his…”

Welcome to Vegas…hope you enjoy your stay.

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I’m an asshole. I am not a nice guy. If you’ve been to any of the sex clubs in Vegas, you’ve probably seen me or maybe even met me. I fuck other men’s wives and girlfriends and leave them full of my cum. Don’t worry, I’ve been tested…many times…I’m not making anyone sick.

I’m making them pregnant.

I’ve been doing this for years. Couples come to the clubs excited and ready to experiment. I can spot them every time. I hang back and let them settle in. I’ll find a sex scene happening somewhere in the club  and I casually take my cock out and start stroking it, waiting for some wife or husband to notice what God himself gave me. It works every time.

Before too long the wife or husband approach me and introductions are made. We chat for a bit…how long always depends on the wife. All you husbands that think you’re in charge, that this is your fantasy and you are leading things? You’re not. Your wife is. Women always come at what they want so indirectly. Soon I will have you both at ease. We will leave for a private room.

I always wear a condom the first time I fuck your wife, and I fuck her brains out. What most men do not know is that a woman’s capacity for sex far exceeds a man’s. As she rises up through the levels of arousal, her body becomes ever more able to orgasm. She can achieve an elevated plateau of sexual excitement and just live there. What most women do not know about themselves is the difference size makes. Cliché, I know, but it is the truth. Big enough to stretch you, hard enough to impale you, stamina enough to let you get accustomed to it, and used right so it doesn’t hurt you, and you will fall in-love with it. It happens every single time. Every time.

I don’t know why I was given this cock, but I was. I like to think of it as I am using it for good; bringing sexual joy and eroticism to couples. I also like to think I am using it for evil; twisting those same couples to my will, exerting my power and influence until they act as I wish. I love seducing.

I can hold out as long as I want and even after I do cum, I get hard again right away. After I’ve driven her crazy and made her climax a few times, she always wants me to cum as well. Women don’t feel like they’ve been a good lover unless the man cums too. Men do not share this view and often do not recognize it in women. This is where I always peel off my condom.

Once she realizes I have not cum yet, she has to make me. Now my bare naked cock is waving in the breeze. The husband is aroused and conflicted and jealous and submissive. He will go with whatever she decides. She is conflicted too. I am secretly attacking her in so many invisible ways. She knows she shouldn’t let me inside her completely unprotected but her desire is screaming at her.  I can tell you what she always decides.

What I cannot tell you is how many children I have fathered. Hundreds, I’d guess, and they are scattered all over the world. I’m sure most couples just accept that the husband is the father and live in denial, raising that child as their own. This knowledge is what drives me and makes me rock-hard and ready to go all night.

So come to Vegas. Visit our clubs. If you see me, say hello…or run away taking your woman with you. Judge me? Fine. I really don’t give a shit. But if you let me get my hands on your woman, you’ll learn I am telling the truth.

Just some thoughts…

I’m sitting here working on my Tumblr, looking back through all the notes and comments and remembering all the wonderful people I have meet online and I just want to say thank you, you enrich my life, and I love you. 

You just watched your wife eagerly accept the sperm of another man…in all of life there is no other rush quite as intense.

You just watched your wife eagerly accept the sperm of another man…in all of life there is no other rush quite as intense.

SHEANDHIMANDME said:

MyEroticBunny is a consistently great Tumblr, but the past few days he’s been doing a really good shortform thing that really works.

Thank you SHEANDHIMANDME! I fluctuate back and forth between long (or really long! :-)) and short. Some of my earlier stuff was short…or really short. Anyway, thank you for your kind words! :-)

I felt him leaking out of me and checked my panties. Jesus Christ, that man came a lot. I was late getting home and full of another man’s cum but I’d be okay as long as my husband didn’t try to have sex with me. 

I felt him leaking out of me and checked my panties. Jesus Christ, that man came a lot. I was late getting home and full of another man’s cum but I’d be okay as long as my husband didn’t try to have sex with me. 

I’m at work when my phone buzzes with a message from a number I don’t recognize. I open it and see this with the text: “This has been in your wife’s mouth and all the way up inside her pussy, where it emptied a huge load. Tonight ask her to tell you about Derek. J”

I’m at work when my phone buzzes with a message from a number I don’t recognize. I open it and see this with the text: “This has been in your wife’s mouth and all the way up inside her pussy, where it emptied a huge load. Tonight ask her to tell you about Derek. J

I already had two of his loads deep in my pussy when I tried getting him hard a third time. He’s such a good boy. In just a few minutes I had him ready to go. The only question was, did I want a third in my womb, one down my throat, or perhaps I should allow him to fill my ass? I remembered my husband, anxiously waiting for me back home, and tried to imagine where he would want this stud to fill me. 

I already had two of his loads deep in my pussy when I tried getting him hard a third time. He’s such a good boy. In just a few minutes I had him ready to go. The only question was, did I want a third in my womb, one down my throat, or perhaps I should allow him to fill my ass? I remembered my husband, anxiously waiting for me back home, and tried to imagine where he would want this stud to fill me. 

“God I hope you were serious Honey, because I finally did it. Last night…with John.”

“God I hope you were serious Honey, because I finally did it. Last night…with John.”

Now what do I do?
I told my husband if he bought it for me, I promised to wear it.
So he did!

Now I am putting it on and I have to confess, I’ve never felt sexier. I find myself seriously considering, for the first time ever, acting on those fantasies my husband has shared with me. I’m nervous and excited. My nipples are like diamond and it is not because I’m cold. I feel like the outfit has given me permission to be bold. Can I go through with it?
I’ll just go to the club and see what happens…

Now what do I do?

I told my husband if he bought it for me, I promised to wear it.

So he did!

Now I am putting it on and I have to confess, I’ve never felt sexier. I find myself seriously considering, for the first time ever, acting on those fantasies my husband has shared with me. I’m nervous and excited. My nipples are like diamond and it is not because I’m cold. I feel like the outfit has given me permission to be bold. Can I go through with it?

I’ll just go to the club and see what happens…

I thought it would be hot to watch my wife get fucked by this stud we just met at the club. I pulled up a chair and took out my penis and settled in for a long night. I only lasted about fifteen minutes before I was out of my chair and behind her, pounding her sweet pussy.

I thought it would be hot to watch my wife get fucked by this stud we just met at the club. I pulled up a chair and took out my penis and settled in for a long night. I only lasted about fifteen minutes before I was out of my chair and behind her, pounding her sweet pussy.

God I love fucking married women. They are so much less inhibited than single women. They have a man and a life and a career…maybe even kids…they are in bed with me for the fun of it. I fuck them like I stole them and they love it. Many of them tell me their husband’s know and approve, which I think is awesome. Everybody wins. 

God I love fucking married women. They are so much less inhibited than single women. They have a man and a life and a career…maybe even kids…they are in bed with me for the fun of it. I fuck them like I stole them and they love it. Many of them tell me their husband’s know and approve, which I think is awesome. Everybody wins. 

“Think of me as your X-rated Cinderella; when the sun comes up tomorrow, I will return to my husband…until then, however, I am all yours.” 

“Think of me as your X-rated Cinderella; when the sun comes up tomorrow, I will return to my husband…until then, however, I am all yours.”