Swapping with a lesbian couple [MF][FF]

I used to work as a bouncer and back-up barkeeper for a guy, who owned several clubs linked to the sex industry, like a strip club, swinger’s club, erotic massage parlor and a few others.

Prostitution in my country isn’t illegal but regulated by the government. The pay was ok and I had no other skills with which to pay my way through university. So that job was a godsend. An added benefit was a lot of sex. Granted these were not the most high quality girls, but a frustrated and stressed guy in his twenties does not really care about that.

I didn’t have the money to spare to pay for sex, but the people I got to know and hung out with and even dated were pretty much foreigners to the concept of modesty. So you can imagine I have many a story to tell.

One of the better one’s is the following.

Back then I dated a girl called Jessica. She mostly worked as a bartender, but occasionally would earn some extra cash by stripping. It took me a while to get used to that fact, but in the end people are flexible and I adapted.

[FM] Meeting my mistress

I thought you girls might like to read about my first experience. This all happened a few years ago, and we still meet up, when we can. I’m writing this on my phone so sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors.
When I first started at university I was a bit shy. I’d had a vanilla sex life and had only slept with three or four girls. I started university at 22 because I was an idiot country boy with no motivation.
Skye (name changed for reasons) and I never really got along when we first met. It wasn’t until we had to work together on a group project that we ever discussed anything. We were sitting in a study room, sound proofed for the most efficient studying, and frosted glass to minimise outside distractions. It was the beginning of summer and around 40 degrees Celsius. We were in the room together, focusing on the assessment when Skye removed her bra. She had been adjusting it regularly because of a sharp underwire. Skye was wearing a semi-sheer top, through which I could barely make out the outlines of her nipples. They were both pierced, which I had never seen in person before. I could feel myself starting to harden. Because I was young and relatively inexperienced, I had no idea what to do, only that I shouldn’t stare. I was too preoccupied to focus on writing my part of the assessment. Skye caught me staring and bit her lip, then stretched out with her hands above her head, her nipples pressed against the fabric of her shirt. She asked if I was feeling hot. To which I must’ve mumbled yes because she stood up and turned on the air conditioning. She sat down beside me pretending to read my section of the assessment, grazing her chest against my arm. I was incredibly turned on and couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her skirt had ridden up, exposing her thighs. She put her hand on my thigh, stroking softly as she pretended to read.
I sat in the chair not moving when she slid her hand on to my crotch, squeezing lightly. She asked if what she was doing was okay, did I want to be touched. I nodded and said yes please. I am not massively endowed. Just over six inches in length, but thick. My previous girlfriend had never given me head because it hurt her to open her jaw that wide. I can’t say, I’ve never put it in my mouth.
Before long Skye had her head in my lap, teasing the tip with her mouth. I reached down and put my hand on hip, groaning softly as she slid me in to her mouth. My hand was squeezing her ass. I felt something hard. She was plugged. Ass play was always a fantasy of mine, but I’d never been able to find a willing partner. I’d only ever seen it in porn, but wanted to try. Of course, the sudden realisation that this gorgeous, girl-next-door slut was sucking me AND had was wearing a plug was too much. I came down her throat, almost doing a sit up because I came so hard.
Afterwards, we had a conversation. She asked if I was comfortable with what had happened. She introduced me to after care. She became a my pet afterwards.
I think thats enough for now. I had no idea that I would end up writing a novel. I guess I’ll write more if this gets enjoyed.

[FFM], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 3)

*Note for anyone reading this*

If violence and sex aren’t your thing, then this probably isn’t going to be your cup of tea. Also, there’s some crying. However, even though it might seem like it to some, there was never any rape. Everyone involved were consenting adults. That’s not to say that everyone was enjoying everything that happened, but if I had wanted it to stop at any point all I ever had to do was to say that I didn’t want it. This point will be especially true for *Part 4*

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ad7zrn/ffm_when_i_was_twenty_two_i_spent_about_a_year_as/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adu5pi/ff_when_i_was_twenty_two_i_spent_about_a_year_as/)

Thank you for reading.

**Part 3**

[MF] – my wife – something turned on for her this morning. [massage] [fingering] [anal] [young married]

Made a new account so had to wait the day to post but I wrote this last night and sharing it today as my first post.

To start me (29yr) and my wife (26yr) have been married for about 4 and a half years.
She is honestly the hottest thing in the world. Curvy, sexy and loves my cock. We have a great sex life and I love taking care of any need she has.

Cut this this morning as we’re hanging out before work…

Like most mornings we are taking it slow and watching friends or some YouTube videos while waking up and hanging out before we have to start getting ready for you. She asked if I can rub some body rub all over her. We love massage sex and it is always such a turn on to give her massages and most of the time the lead to fingering her until she begs to fuck.

Fucking my friend [MF]

Not one of my proudest moments but certainly one of my favourite spankbank entries. Those interested can skip to “Her place” for the action. She was 21, 5’4”, with an athletic build, small B cup breasts, pert rear and with a cute face and smile framed by shoulder length, light brown hair. I was 22, 6’3 and a slim / fit 185 lbs with brown hair, fair skin with a penis I would describe as average in length but above average in thickness with a slight upward bend.

Background

Ellie and I were part both part of the same intake of law school. It was a close knit cohort and I had formed a small friendship group that contained another guy (David), Ellie and 2 other girls (Cate and Naomi) as well as a few other fringe members. This was in the second year so we had known each other for about 18 months. Law school had frequent, big parties and the following story occurred on the night of one such party.

[FF], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 2)

*A note to everyone reading this:*

If you don’t like violence and sex mixing, then this probably won’t be your cup of tea. That’s fine, that’s why I tried to make the title as clear and concise as possible. When I start to get more descriptive with the violent stuff in later posts I’ll leave try to leave trigger warnings or something if people here think I should. I’ve heard that reddit has gotten really PC about that sort of stuff in the past few years.

[f]un time at the beach

This won’t be everyone’s favorite story, since it didn’t result in any sex, but it felt pretty wild to me especially at the time! I hope you enjoy!

I have always been shy and tend to dress conservatively, but as my breasts started growing in during high school, I had this deep and naughty desire to show off my body. I would constantly dream of letting one of my friends catch a glimpse down my blouse or up my dress, or better yet walk in on me changing. It sounds so silly, and I don’t even know if I’d call it sexual, but I just felt a need to let out my “true naked self”. However, I would always chicken out, I guess afraid that I would be laughed at or ostracized or something.

At the end of senior year, I was invited to a big group swim in the ocean with a bunch of my friends. I realized I wouldn’t see a lot of them for a while, so I felt a bit more open than usual to the idea of showing my body! Before we all met up, I bought my first ever bikini! It was a red with black straps, not super crazy or anything but it still felt kinda wild to me since I had never worn one before. It sounds silly, but the thought of my friends seeing my shoulders and belly button was pretty exciting back then!

[MF] Working night shift at the hote

In advance I am not the best at writing so bare with me.

I worked full time night shift at a hotel at the time. This meant I usually dealt with people coming back from the near by club, people who lived there, travelers and the occasional escort (which tbh there were definitely a lot more I just tried avoiding conversation lol).

On the night of this story I had just broken up with my girlfriend at the time a week prior and was still just trying to get back to regular me. Work wasn’t the best either because the shift before me wouldn’t do their job and left much of it on me and I feel my attitude that day reflected it. I was careless in how I acted and spoke with customers if there were any questions or things that had to be done.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and the Christmas Shopping Trip.

Hi everyone, I have another short story to share with you all. This happened just before Christmas when Lucy and I went shopping in the city for a weekend. We both took the Friday off work and left the kids at my parents, we drove to the city in the morning and got all the main gifts for the kids bought. We had booked a hotel for two nights hoping to have some fun while we got away from the kids. But due to the long drive and hours of mayhem while running around shopping, nothing happened on the Friday night as we were both exhausted.

For the Saturday night we had planned to meet up with our favourite redhead Siobhan, who has joined me and Lucy for many a sexual adventure for any new readers. But to our disappointment we woke to a text from Siobhan saying that she wouldn’t be able to meet up with us due to some family stuff, we were both sad that our evening plans had fallen apart.