Author: frederik_nv

Our [FM] first couple swap

I gave them a glance over my shoulder and pulled him to our bedroom. We left them sitting in the living room.

The evening until then was awkward and nervous at first. The evening hours progressed and so did we, with good food and wine, become more at ease and more and more charged with anticipation. We invited them to our place.

We discovered that after six years of relationship, we felt the need to experiment. The evening we discussed a couple swap we had amazing sex driven by the discovery how much it turned both of us on.

I could not hold the tension anymore. Small talk turned to topics around sex and the atmosphere become charged I could not bare anymore. It was clear why we gathered. But I had no idea how to initiate a couple swap. In a brief moment of silence, I could not bare it anymore and use the opportunity to take my boyfriend’s hand and guide him to our bedroom.

Just before entering the bedroom, I gave them a last glance.

They found my boyfriend’s head between my legs when they were ready to join us. Read more ยป

Passer-by’s [R] delight [FM]

It’s possible to see my girlfriend’s entire living room from the public path that passes close to her ground level apartment and terrace. The big floor to ceiling windows make it possible and a culture where everyone isn’t too private in comparison to other countries. As you stroll along you can take a sneak peek into other people’s lives.
And you can peek into my girlfriend’s life.

When cuddling on the couch becomes more heated, we usually switch to the bedroom. Not this time. I am surprised as we kiss and clothes get less. I expect her to take me by the hand and lead me to the bedroom but she doesn’t this time. I am flustered a bit and in heat myself go along with it.

She likes to be on top. Ride. And so I’ll relax into the couch while she mounts me.

The couch is parallel to the living room window and I can look out. What the occasional passer by sees is a skinny fit girl with a cute little butt and her lips consuming my penis with a tight grip. Oh how I’d loved that view myself. I enjoyed the thrill of the occasional witness and more so her openness that is so unlike her.