Sex with a Hotwife

I had resumed using a sex/swingers website called sls after a long covid break. I had used sls off and on for several years in the past. I began talking with a woman from sls named Kate. I agreed to meet Kate and her husband at a bar. She was around 55 years old, about 5’ 6” with brown hair. Her face had some natural wrinkles. But she had a very athletic/fit body. She was wearing a sweater and jeans. Ron was somewhat overweight and was about the same age as Kate. We were sitting in a circular booth with Kate in the middle. We talked about our experiences with sls and sex/swinger clubs.

They had started out as a traditional swinger couple. However Kate gradually turned into a “hotwife”. Ron would watch her have sex with (often younger) men. Or Kate would have sex with other men when Ron was not present. But with his knowledge and consent. Usually their first meetings with someone just was talking to see if there was a connection. We paid the bill after we finished our drinks and walked back to our cars. Kate gave me a hug. They told me to contact them so we could set up plans for a more intimate encounter.

Latina Cougar at a Sex Club

I was around 30 years old when this happened. I had joined a sex/swinger website called sls. A sex club had listed their events on sls. I signed up for one of the events and was approved by the host(s) or people in charge of it. I had attended a few sex clubs before and quickly realized that sls/sex clubs can often be tough for single men. I knew that I needed to be patient and have thick skin.

A woman that had also signed up for the same event contacted me on sls. Her name was Christine. We emailed/texted each other and agreed to meet each other at the event. I arrived at the sex club on a Saturday night. I was wearing a sweater and jeans. The sex club was at a converted 3 floor colonial house. The first floor had a room for food / drinks and a socializing room. The second floor had a dance room and a few sex rooms. The top floor had more sex rooms.

S.O.L. Games: BEGIN GAME (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [Str8][mf][nc][rape]

Start with this Prologue!

Then read other chapters in any order!

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*Pronounced ‘soul’ games. First-person, creepy, non-chronological, episodic stories inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, etc.*

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISHES / WARNINGS

These stories will include stuff like this. And much more.

-Rape/Abuse/Violence/Non-con

-Creepy/gross Sniffing/tasting (armpits, feet, sweat, bodily fluids, everything)

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Prologue

Sex with My Roommate (MF)

My friend cousin’s had been temporarily relocated for her job. Her name was Amy. She was 25 or 26 years old, very tall, with long blonde hair, and thin. I had already known her from some of my friend’s family gatherings. We had flirted before and even kissed a few times. But nothing more had happened between us. My friend (who had moved away from my area) asked she could stay with me because my house was very close to her job.

I said yes for the following reasons. It was a favor for a good friend. I was in my late 20s at the time and had recently purchased my first house. I figured some rent money would help me pay the mortgage. Last but not least, I felt there was an outside shot that we would have sex. Amy and got along well. There were no major problems between us.

I [M] jacked off with my aunt’s [F] panties [Str8][inc]

So this story starts with me going on a 4-day road trip with some family members. After a good day’s drive we finally made it to our destination. Then we checked into our hotel and as fate would have it, I was bunking with my aunt. Now I’m turning 31 soon and she’s about 14 years my senior. And since I was about 15 I developed something of an attraction to her and have had many thoughts about her. But I’ve only kept them thoughts bottled up. Only ever checking out her ass and letting my imagination have fun with it. So throughout the years I’ve never acted on it or done anything like this. Until now…
So the first night in our room we were getting ready to hit the hay and she wore some yoga pants and a tee shirt to bed and just watching her roam around the room, bending over to look in her duffle with her ass in perfect view just had me stunned. The next day came and went, but then when it was time to call it a night she wore another tee shirt but this time she paired it with some tight yoga shorts and my eyes were pretty much glued to her legs and ass. And I forgot to mention she has sexy legs. Both of which nearly had my dick jumping out of my shorts. Now the next morning is when this gets interesting..
She woke up earlier than me, to take a shower and head out to run some errands and get herself some breakfast. I slept through most of her morning routine but I did notice after her shower she put her “dirty” clothes in the drawer before dozing off again. I awoke to the sound of her leaving and after a good morning stretch session I decided to take a shower. Now all the while I was getting ready for my shower I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy she was looking the past couple of days and I started to become aroused. Then on my way to the shower something came over me and I don’t know why I thought to do this but I decided to look in the top drawer and there they were. A beautiful pair of blue panties just laying there waiting for me. I picked them up and I couldn’t believe what I was holding. I was standing there holding my aunt’s panties. My heart was racing as I noticed her sweet odor and I just got lost in that delicious scent. I didn’t have to put them into my face as her scent was strong on her panties. My thoughts rushing and my knees began to shake as I decided to pull out my insanely hard cock and wrap her panties around it. Up and down I started stroking and, oh my god, I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I was jacking off with my aunt’s panties. Her panties were pleasuring my cock in a way I’ve never imagined. And my dick has never before been that hard. Like literally rock hard. As I stroked my cock, her scent was coming off so strong it drove me so crazy and then it happened..
I came so hard and so much cum shot out of my cock, it was my biggest load ever. Just burst after burst after burst of my hot cum shooting everywhere. My knees weak I had to catch my breath and I then thought to myself, just how amazing and thrilling that was. The best part was her scent stayed on my dick afterward and i decided to skip my shower and spend the rest of the day with my aunt’s scent on my dick. I would get whiffs of it throughout the day, it was so amazing. Now, I’ve decided that that was only a one-time thing and that I won’t be pursuing anything physical with her, but you never know. Anything can happen.

Trailhead

You don’t have a friend named Nagi. You said you were friends in college, that she was a Polish exchange student. I checked your Facebook. I couldn’t find anyone named Nagi from Poland. I started to worry. Sure, new relationships always have some anxiety to them – especially when the phrases “I love you” and “let’s move in together” get thrown around.

Your lease was ending in a month, and we’d been together for six. I needed to know. You disappeared early Sunday mornings. I wouldn’t hear from you all day. But you were with “Nagi.”

I had never been cheated on, as far as I knew, but I was starting to think it had changed. We had such an amazing connection and so much in common. We went to the same small school in the mountains in western North Carolina. We were always outside when it was warm and bright. The woods was our calling, far more so than the beach. We had similar tastes in music, food, movies. And the sex was incredible.

Unexpected Developments Pt 3 [Mf][Inc][Ff]

Tim didn’t get a moment alone with Emily the next day, Mom and Dad were around, or she wasn’t and Tim was thinking she was avoiding him. Late that evening, he finally got her alone and even before he took a breath, Emily said “No!” then turned away. Tim didn’t know the look on her face, she was angry, uncertain, embarrassed, confused, he had no idea. School tomorrow.

It was hard for him to concentrate, thinking of Emily sucking his dick. Emma shared a couple of classes with Tim and Emily didn’t join them for lunch. She took the bus in, not riding in his car with Emma this morning. He was getting worried. Emma tried texting her but she didn’t reply. The end of the day came, and there was nothing from Emily.

“I’m getting a bit worried,” Emma told Tim on the way home.

“Yeah, me too,” Tim said, “But there’s not a lot we can do about it until she relaxes. She’ll come around, I’m sure.”

“She’s a great kisser,” Emma said, “Soft and sensual, with nice tits. I really liked touching them. And her pussy, so soft and wet.”

Dad’s New Assistant

Shortly after I turned 18 my dad divorced my mom after 20 years of marriage. He was forty eight at the time and mom was forty six. They were high school sweethearts and married shortly after they graduated. They traveled around and worked real hard to save up enough where mom could stay home to watch me when I was born. I loved being the only child and loved having time alone with mom while dad traveled for work. We had some pretty special times together if you get what I mean.

Dad always had a couple of people that were his direct reports at work. Over the years he had quite a few in fact but recently he had one that was a young fresh faced college grad just starting her way in the professional world. He would have work people over for dinners and barbeques and she would always be the first one there and the last to leave. I have to admit she was pretty fucking hot and more than once I tried hitting on her. She always shot me down. I don’t know why. I was young and in great shape. Had well off parents and a great future ahead of me. Then it happened.

I didn’t even know her name… [MF]

“You’re not dressed yet?” I complain, “What am I supposed to do?”

“I dunno,” my sister shrugs, “Watch TV or something? I’ll just be a few minutes.”

Few minutes my ass. My sister has never in her life got ready in less than an hour. I groan, plop down on couch, look around the place she shares with her roommates. It’s got that implacable blandness that on-campus housing always has.

Some woke flag hangs over the couch, piles of books and papers on the table. Kitchenette looking fairly gross with a stack of unwashed dishes. A shelf with potted plants someone has forgotten about. The window, a view of nothing but the bland beige of the neighboring building.

So there’s the TV she suggested. I hate TV. But whatever. I can’t find the remote anywhere. I kneel in front like I’m genuflecting, eyeing myself in the muted reflection. I fumble around blindly for the buttons. Find out how to change the channel.

And then I see it — an Nintendo GameCube. No way. I say it out loud, “No way!” It’s been years. What is this doing here? Who cares. It’s loaded with Smash Brothers, and I sit back on the couch, grinning like an idiot, controller in my hands.