Swinging adventure on a cruise ship with another BBW couple! 🍍[F38]

So my wife and I are swingers and we love cruising! It’s nice being able to relax, and eat and drink whenever we want. So when we cruise we usually have some pineapple gear and will hang out at the bars and hot tub talking with others. The last one we did we met this older BBW couple who saw my wife pineapple swimsuit and say they loved it. Within 30mins we are back in our room with them and my wife strip it right off and tell them whose first lol. The other wife actually dives right into eating my wife while we start getting our pants off.

The wife got my wife all wet and ready for him and he starts pounding my wife while his starts to suck my cock. We then told both wives out on our balcony and fuck them with the sea air hitting all of us. We don’t always have luck but when we do it’s always a good time! DM always open!

The Fucks That Made Me – Part 6 [FM]

Part 6 already, and you’re still here with me. Or maybe you’re finding yourself with me here for the first time. At any rate, it’s nice to be here, with you.

The back issues of my tale can be found in a pinned post in my profile, if you’re interested or like my writing. If this is your first time ’round here, this is a journal series of all the landmark experiences that went into driving me towards the man that I think of myself as being today, and the women who taught me to find a confidence in the bedroom that I could turn into a more resolute and tangible drive to succeed at anything else I’d try my hand at.

We’re hopping in, once again, with M and I. I hope you enjoy.

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The men in my life

(WARNING: This is a work of fiction that contains non consensual scenes, if that bothers you stop reading now!)

Mary and Sam had always been close growing up. Twins, with the normal closeness associated with such things. Three years ago when they were fifteen, their mother had died suddenly of an aneurysm. Despite them being the same age Mary had always felt the need to look out for her often timid and self conscious brother. An instinct only further enhanced by their mothers passing.

To the outside world their father James was a good man. He was salt of the earth, and appeared a good dad to the two kids, but the outside world didn’t know what went on behind closed doors. He was violent and petty man, and he ruled Mary and Sam with a relentless iron fist. He looked after them of course, they always had nice clothes, the better to hide the truth to the outside world, but he was a sadistic, mind controlling tyrant and a pervert. He would often tormented them both over the years.

A new “Breed” of Werewolf [20+] [M/MTF] [Furry] [Werewolf] [TG] [Transformation]

Jamie’s day began like every other did. Wake up five minutes before his alarm went off, groan in frustration, and juggle with the idea of sleeping in for juuust a little while longer. After trying and failing to get back to sleep, he allowed good sense to prevail and slowly climbed out of bed in order to prepare himself for the day.

He was a somewhat average looking man. About 5’7, pale complexion, and shaggy brown hair that reached past his ears. The lack of definition on his body caused by years spent behind a desk staring at his computer. Jamie observed himself in the bathroom mirror as he dressed, wondering if his out-of-shape appearance was the reason he hadn’t had a girlfriend since his first year of college. “Meh, what do I care…” He muttered, trying to convince himself, “I wouldn’t want to be with a girl who was only interested in my body anyways.”

He struggles a bit with his pants, hopping on one foot as he pulls them up, and finally leaves his room to go to the kitchen for some breakfast.

His Roommate, Eric, is standing at the kitchen counter, wiping the sweat off his brow with a towel.

Your wife

(One for the cucks today, enjoy!)

You think she has lost a bit of interest in sex? Her libido has dropped. Life gets in the way, you’re both just too busy. When you do it, sometimes it feels like duty sex.

What you don’t know is that away from you, she is insatiable. Her libido has gone nowhere, you just can’t fulfil her anymore. When you leave the house, the real her comes out.

I’ve been fucking your wife for some time now. It started as an online flirtation. You didn’t know about her burner accounts on Reddit and elsewhere. You know when she started deleting her history or browsing incognito? She didn’t want you to know about her secret turn ons, the things she masturbates to. The people she masturbates with.

She was easy. We chatted for a while about a post we had commented on, a NSFW post about frequency of masturbation as I recall. It was easy to get her to open up about your sex life and her craving for new thrills. To get her to talk dirty to me, send me pics of her tits and pussy for tributing, which really turned her on. To tell me how she wanted to fuck my face, cum all over my big cock. And it progressed. Soon she was sending me pics of her masturbating, then videos, then we chatted live on cam while rubbing ourselves off and talking dirty.

Ohhhhhh, Bull !! A full weekend and sooooo satisfying.

I have been looking for ways to be impregnated. I even looked into AI (Artificial Insemination) and into NI (Natural Insemination. Both have been found to be successful, but NI has a higher success rate because the sperm being donated is ejaculated right from the man into the vagina. With AI there is a step using ovarian stimulation through medication. If the sperm is from a donor lab it has been frozen and must thawed out — which puts at risk a successful breeding — before being placed into the uterus with a medical catheter. AI has too many risks involved

We met here on Reddit and he was an experienced BULL breeder with 19 full term babies to his impregnating history. A real potent BULL. As a matter of fact his real name was literally Bullderth. A 6’4″ Blond and athletic German American male.

I told him of my desire to breed and I wanted to rent him for the whole weekend. When I explained that I wanted him to grab me ANYTIME he was horny… I had NO idea what I was in for. OMG!

Dishevelled [F], [M], [writer], [professor]

I walk into his office. His desk covered in books, disorganized and bookmarked in seemingly random ways. Papers waiting to be reviewed and read. Plants, half dead that have been forgotten to be watered. Sunlight peaks through the window behind him as he sits in his chair. I met him at a reading which we both were asked to attend and share our writing at. Both of our pieces filled with both sadness and a redefining of ourselves. He came to me afterwards, sharing his appreciation for what I had shared with the small crowd at the bookstore cafe.

“I think you’re writing is impressive. There is so much emotion and rawness that is balanced with insight and reflectiveness. It makes your writing extremely engaging, despite it being in essay form”. He says to me, as he takes a sip of his coffee. I have a few suggestions for edits, however, nothing major. The bones of the work is there. You are a very talented writer. Did you ever take any classes? Major in writing or literature?”

Trick or treat [M/F]

“Hush now, pet”

You’d said it to me countless times before. To watch me squirm and hold it in. As a reminder that the neighbors might hear.

Never before had it been a command.

Now, with the stakes higher than ever, I didn’t dare play the brat. If we were caught, we faced far more than your wife finding out you’ve been fucking a college girl for the better part of the year. No, these were real consequences. Real, serious, *legal* consequences.

Because just one wall away, in the front hall of the poorly insulated house, your wife was handing out candy to trick or treaters.

*Children.*

And while they wouldn’t be able to insinuate what we were doing from a moan or gasp or rattle of the headboard, their parents sure could. Parents who did *not* want their children exposed to perverts on what should be an innocent holiday.

So yes, I did hush. Put all the concentration my little sex-addled brain could into it.

But you sure weren’t making it easy on me.

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Claimed by Stranger at a Halloween Party [M/F] [F35] [M40s] [public] [forced orgasm] [dirty talk] [pussy play] [ass play] [CNC] [rough] [creampie]

This Halloween party started the same as always: at some executive person’s expensive and ridiculously large home. It’s crowded, dimly lit and professionally decorated. Everyone is in elaborate costumes, trying (as always) to outdo each other. It’s crowded, the music is loud,colorful lights flash, the drinks are strong, but this year is different…

I stand there in my sexiest costume – a lion tamer – complete with a tight red velvet jacket, push-up corset, leather skirt, thigh-high fishnet stockings and my sexiest leather pumps. I’m sipping on my old fashioned and looking around the crowded party for my husband. The music plays loudly and colorful lights strobe around us. I spot my spouse a way off, talking to some people who look important.

Suddenly, aggressively, I feel a hand around my throat. He pulls me back against his tall, broad torso. Before I have time to make any protest, his other hand is sliding down my ass and under my skirt. Two fingers plunge into my pussy. I stare at my husband with wide eyes, trying silently to catch his attention, but I’m already wet against this man’s fingers. His hand is squeezing my throat tightly, possessively. His two fingers are curling in my pussy. I’m a gravelly voice, he whispers,

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Fucked in the bar bathroom last night! Wanna do it again! [26F]

In my defence, we did it in the male bathroom so we didn’t make anyone’s wait longer. I went to the bar alone in a double zipper crop top and white pants. As you may have guess, I left both unzipped to expose as much skin and cleavage as possible. It was one of those hotel bars that seemed to be managed separately and also catered to non-hotel guests. Despite being quite fancy, it was still casual enough that you can really get drunk and wild there.

Not long after I got there, an Asian guy bought me some shots and invited me to dance. He was very physical and kissed me in a way that made me feel like the most desirable woman on earth. Things got steamy with him very quickly. We barely spoke to each other at all and somehow understood each other through body language and eye contact that we both wanted to take the edge off early in the night by fucking in the bathroom. I think we both weren’t ready to leave yet but really wanted each other.

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