Author: back2swing

A dare for my husband [FM]

I’ve been talking about the dares my husband had for me, but apparently people wanted to hear about the ones I had back for him. After my dress ripping, I had some ideas to get back at him and sprung them on him last night.

We went back and forth talking a bit, he almost always chooses truth because he’s a wuss. But, if I start with, “Oooh, Truth or Daaaare?” And I say it the right way, he’ll realize there is something there and choose dare.

“I’m going to dress you up the way I want, and you’re going to go to that sex shop down the street and ask in detail for the best strap on.”

He looked worried for a minute, but then resolute, “Okay, fair.”

We went upstairs and I laid out a pair of sheer thigh highs that probably won’t fit him, see through black lace panties, my first sexy bra I ever bought which was way too small for me now, but I kept for sentimental reasons, and my black choker. There’s no way my heels would fit him, so he’d have to wear his nice work shoes. Read more »

A new dare from my husband [FM]

We had just finished cleaning up from christmas dinner and our family had left. We were sitting around drinking wine and talking about the day when my husband decided to spring a truth or dare on me in our ongoing game that has lasted for months now.

We’d had family in the house for almost a week non stop so I went with dare, feeling a bit risqué with no one in the house. His dares always pushed the limits, especially with his new found exhibitionistic and dominant side I’d been pushing him to explore.

“I dare you to go to that corner store wearing nothing but your thin black dress.”

The thin black dress was a paper thin stretchy spandex dress with holes up both sides that just barely covered anything. I’d bought it late one night at a sex shop, and it literally came in an envelope. It was what I would wear to swingers clubs under a jacket. It wasn’t see through, but it was damn close.

“Do I get to wear a bra?”

“No.” Read more »

Our Anniversary Tradition [FM]

Every weekend before Christmas, our Anniversary of when we met, my husband and I carry out the same tradition. We drive out to the mountains where we rent a cabin. We exchange gifts in the morning then take a ton of molly and spend the day together listening to music, talking, and fucking all day long. It’s like a celebration and mental recharging.

We didn’t go last year because I was pregnant, but the year before, knowing it might be our last, we went all out. Instead of renting a little cabin, we rented someone’s whole house off of Air BnB. It was a gorgeous place at the end of a long driveway at the top of a mountain with a wrap around porch that overlooked everything below. Like most of these places out there, they had a massive hot tub on the deck which was covered in a foot of snow.

Inside the three bedroom house the place was setup to throw parties. It was a wide open floor plan with built in stereos and a tv recessed into the wall – which we found was impossible for us to hook our laptop up to and we never figured that out, but hey it looked cool. Read more »

Walking to the Sex Shop on a Bet [FM]

My first year of college I was dating a guy who lived in a big house off campus. I stayed there a lot to escape the boring, empty campus on the weekends because it was a commuter college and almost always dead.

So, one saturday night, it was like almost midnight, we’d been drinking a ton and hanging out with his roommates. We hid away in his room and were talking about sex stuff we’d done and not done and he asked if I’d ever tried Anal Beads, and at this point I hadn’t.

We get talking and we’re kissing and he tells me there is a seedy little sex shop a half mile away, it’s one of those ones that also has video booths and stuff. He says he’s been in there a few times and it’s always dudes oggling videos and fleshlights. He says we should go there and buy some anal beads.

So he bets me I won’t walk there and back – we are way too drunk to drive – in the only other outfit I have there aside from the running shorts and tank top I was wearing – a black micro skirt and crop top I’d worn at the rave we’d gone to a few weeks before. Read more »

Honeymoon Massage [FF]

For our honeymoon my husband and I went on a cruise, which overall was pretty boring, but neither of us had been on a cruise and we’d gone abroad a few times before that. The cruise line had a full spa package we took advantage of.

We’d gotten a couples massage in our room the first night. Two younger women, one British and the other latino set up tables and gave us hour long relaxing massages. When they left we took a bath and fucked in the tub. It was a great start to the trip.

The cruise ship had a million things to do, but we’d been eating and drinking a lot and so I was spending mornings running in the gym to offset our overeating and binge drinking. I kept seeing the British masseuse in the gym working out also and the third morning we ended up in the steam room together and we talked about where we were from and what we did outside of the cruise ship.

She was working while on break from school and getting some travel in. She was very sexy. Lean and taller than me by at least five inches, she was maybe 5’8″. She had long red hair and a billion freckles. Read more »

My Husband’s Cuckold Experience [FMM]

After having a kid we decided to explore as much of our sexuality as possible and we got drunk one night and went through MojoUpgrade. My list was almost all exhibitionism stuff and bdsm, but my husband, being pretty vanilla when we met had a longer list. Pegging, threesomes, swinging, Cuckolding – he basically just said yes to everything on MojoUpgrade. I told him I’d do anything as long as it didn’t put me in jail, lose my job, or put us in danger.

A few months after I gave birth we got back to swinging with this couple who we took a break from half way through my pregnancy. They are super awesome and Rob, the husband, is very dominant. Mindy is way more submissive – so they make a good couple. I like Rob a lot because he’s so dominant and creative, and my husband, not so much. But, that’s why he likes Mindy, she has this secret femdom side that she gets to take out on my husband. So we do a lot of separate room stuff and we’ve traveled alone with the other person a few times. Read more »

Helping my sister lose her virginity [GROUP]

This is hands down my husbands absolute favorite story. The first time I told it to him we were super drunk and fucking like animals and in that state, he likes to hear about my past, so I told him this one, and he actually stopped to listen and then we finished. I could tell he loved it because the next day he was like, can you take me through that whole thing step by step.

Anyways, I was in college still and my sister was a senior in high school at the time – weird fun fact, she currently lives in my old dorm room! She used to come up for weekends every once in a while because she’s kind of anti-social and growing up we were each other’s friends since we’re only a few years apart.

When she came up it was always low key, her and I would have like a glass or wine or two, watch netflix, and just hang out in my room. Now my sister is an insane runner and has like a 10 pack and is all lean muscle, but back then she was a bit chubby and didn’t wear makeup and didn’t really do anything with her hair, it was chopped super short. I basically thought she was a lesbian and too scared to come out, I also just assumed she was asexual. Read more »

Another Dare from the Husband [FM]

I think my husband got energized by reading the responses on the last post. Last night we were walking home from my friend Annie’s who lives right down the street and he casually asked Truth or Dare in that voice he has that shows he has an awesome dare.

We’d just had great dinner and a drinks with friends and we’re walking down a suburban street so I was doubting he’d go nuts, so I said Dare.

“I dare you to wear this the rest of the walk home,” he was smiling and he dug out a small remote control vibrator from his camera bag. It was ribbed and shaped like a lowercase T.

I asked him where he got that. Amazon. Oh ok.

So, not wanting to face a punishment by turning down a dare, I said sure. I stepped behind an SUV parked on the street asked him to spit on it and worked the corkscrew shaped, blue vibrator inside of me while he laughed. The porch light of the house came on, and I pulled my undies up and smoothed down my dress quickly as we walked away from the house. Read more »

At a casting call with my friend [FFM]

About three months before all this happened my friend Annie and I hooked up for the first time after a concert. You can read it in my history. Annie and I had gotten very comfortable with each other – we’d been friends forever – and one day when we’re leaving the gym and walking back across campus she tells me about how a few nights ago she met a guy at a party who does casting calls for porn and he gave her a card. She then tells me how she’s always wanted to do porn and she thinks it would be really empowering and the money is amazing and all this stuff the guy told her. I’m kind of hesitant.

We get back to the dorms and she shows me his card, it’s pretty nondescript, but I google the company and it’s a legitimate, but very small actual porn studio that does online stuff, mostly fetish and custom videos, and they have a whole member section for movies focused on individual girls. I call the number on the website and it’s a recording that eventually I’m able to press buttons to and get to a real human and I ask if Brad works there. I’m told yep, he’s a producer and I say I’ll call his cell in a panic and hang up. Read more »

Having sex while on the phone [FM]

So, my husband loves when I tell him stories and he’s been encouraging me to write them all down lately. Once we shared one here, he got kind of hooked on the responses and we’ve been chatting with a few couples as a response – we’re even meeting up with one girl who read something I wrote and wants to hang out.

So, because of the overwhelmingly positive response we wanted to keep going. I always wake up way before the baby so I have some time to work and shower and stuff. The last few nights I’ve been waking up to a note by the coffee maker telling me what story to write about.

This morning the note said: Tell the story about the time you had sex while on the phone!

Well, it’s happened twice, but I think he only has heard the one story about a college boyfriend and I, pretty sure he doesn’t know the other one.

When I was a freshman in college, I kind of went crazy cause I had a pretty pent up childhood and really didn’t start exploring my sexuality until the end of high school. I was drinking way too much and doing way too much mdma at the time. I have way too many stories. Read more »