u/HealthGlass5311

This story goes back a couple years. Im was dating girl and had been for a couple of years, when I became a bit obsessed with her mom.

My Gf had told me that she thought her mom might be having an affair and that she thought she'd almost caught her once. When she told em that it set me off on a path, thinking about her mom fucking.

Her mom was mid 50s, slightly overweight and not especially attractive.....but that made it all the hotter I found. She always took really good care of her feet and so I found myself staring at them all time, imagining what I'd do with them. It definitely spawned a foot fetish that has only strengthened over the years. The more and more I thought about her, her affair, her feet, the more I started searching 'Mature' on porn sites, looking for women who looked like her.

Soon, that wasn't enough I began raiding her laundry basket. Incredibly, she would leave it in the bathroom and so every washroom visit became an opportunity to look at what she'd been wearing recently. I loved to smell her. Underwear and socks. It became and almost daily occurrence. I'd clean them for her before they even made it to the laundry room

When I got a few hours alone in the house, I went straight for her bedroom. Having time alone with her underwear collection, clean and worn, her shoes n flip flops......I blew the biggest loads of my life. I remember cleaning it up with her socks and putting them back.

Now, years later, I still think about it, and every 40+ woman I encounter I can't help daydreaming about getting some time alone in thier bedrooms.

This story goes back a few years to my 20s when I was dating a girl and had been for a couple of years when I became a bit obsessed with her M.

My Gf had told me that she thought her M might be having an affair and that she thought she'd almost caught her once. When she told em that it set me off on a path, thinking about her fucking.

She was mid 50s, slightly overweight and not especially attractive.....but that made it all the hotter I found. She always took really good care of her feet and so I found myself staring at them all time, imagining what I'd do with them. It definitely spawned a foot fetish that has only strengthened over the years. The more and more I thought about her, her affair, her feet, the more I started searching 'Mature' on porn sites, looking for women who looked like her.

Soon, that wasn't enough I began raiding her laundry basket. Incredibly, she would leave it in the bathroom and so every washroom visit became an opportunity to look at what she'd beeb wearing recently. I loved to smell her. Underwear and socks. It became and almost daily occurrence. I'd clean them for her before they even made it to the laundry room

When I got a few hours alone in the house, I went straight for her bedroom. Having time alone with her underwear collection, clean and worn, her shoes n flip flops......I blew the biggest loads of my life. I remember cleaning it up with her socks and putting them back.

Now, years later, I still think about it, and every 40+ woman I encounter I can't help daydreaming about getting some time alone in thier bedrooms.

I (37) have been dating my girlfriend (33) for about 18 months. Shes 5ft and slim, 120lbs and looks young for her age. She could pass for mid 20s. She works for a big multinational company as a PA for a CEO type. Shes been there a long time and worked for the same guy for years, even before we met. During the time that we've been together she's been away with work 2 or 3 times and while I've occasionally struggled to reach her on those trips, i never thought much of it, until recently.

About 3 months ago, my girl told me there was a party for a colleague who was retiring, and asked if I'd be willing to go with her. I'd never been to a work event with her before, she'd never asked, so I was happy to go along with her.

It was a typical works event, lots of drinking and lots of conversation. At one point I was talking to my girlfriend and I notice her expression changed to one of surprise, her eyes widening as she looked over my shoulder.

"Allistar.....u came. I thought you weren't coming?!"

I stood up to introduce myself. I knew Allistar was her boss, I knew he was a married man in his 50s but that didn't really tell the full story. When I turned around and saw him, I couldn't believe how big he was. Not just tall but built. The guy looks like a bodybuilder. A huge one. Turns out he's a former D1 College Linebacker I find out later. For a guy in his 50s he was in unreal shape. Again, '6'6 and 300lbs' I'd find out later from my girl.

We did the customary introductions and just as quick as he appeared he was gone. The evening carried on as normal, except that everytime I turned around to find my girl, she'd inevitably be talking to Allistar. Did she touch his arm?? Did I think she was flirty with him?? Maybe. I'm not sure. I didn't think too much of it, but the meeting had planted a seed.

Fast forward a couple of weeks and she has to go away for 5 days with work. The night before she goes we have dinner and she tells me how excited she is for the trip, how it's her job to make sure everything is taken care of, and oh, it's just her and Allistar this time.

That evening I could help it. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I came on Reddit and it didn't take me long to find what I was imagining in video form. I was instantly harder than I've been since I was a teenager watching my girlfriend being used by her giant of a boss. I got lost i the whole fantasy of it. I started believing she was subservient to him, did things for him she didn't for me, anal, facials......rimming.

He's so big, and she's so small. I bet she calls him daddy.

I've become a goon for my own girlfriend
I've spent days just watching and fantasizing about her and what she's doing for her boss. I've found I love talking about her too, hearing what other people imagine her doing and as a result I'm cuming more times a day than I did as a younger man!!!

She comes home tomorrow.
So tonight........I'm cucked