Layover [MF]

Dee and I had stayed in touch since we split up; mostly just chatting and the occasional flirting session. But distance had cooled the passion over time. What was the point of becoming invested emotionally and physically when we weren't the emotionally and physically just was not going to happen.

I traveled a bit, but she flew constantly with her work, although unfortunately nevere to my town. On this one occasion I flew cross country, connecting in Toronto (Dee's hometown) on my way to the east coast. The weather worked against me and my connection arrived late ensuring me a long wait until morning with some security guards and late night maintenance people to keep me company.

I texted Dee to see how she was doing these days.

"Hey kiddo. Stuck at YYZ. Entertain me?"

Her response was immediate. "How long?"

"3 hours. 5am flight."

She respnded with an image. Her in bed, possibly naked with her finger against her temple like she was thinking. "Dont move, I have an idea." She sent a series of images over the next 30 minutes.

Move to a new city, join the swing set. ([m/f], [m/f], [m/f], observed [m/f/m] and [f/f])

A little more than 24 hours ago, I made a life-changing decision and had the best night of my existence. Enough that I want to write about it and share it. And I already want and need more.

My vitals: straight male, mid-30's, mid-divorce. 5'9", about 250. If I were into men, I guess you could say I'd be a bear. I've had some experience with kink and non-monogamy, but since getting divorced and moving near a major northeastern city, I've decided I want to explore these more. I know I'm a dominant person who isn't all that big on physical monogamy, but in terms of actually playing, I haven't done much.

As it turns out, my ex-girlfriend from college, Carrie, had also gone on the same journey (divorce, sexual exploration). However, she joined a couple of swinging groups in her area (which was closer than I expected) and has blossomed big-time. A while ago, she mentioned that she was going to be dancing in a stripping contest at one of those groups. Back when we dated, Carrie wasn't exactly repressed, but she's gone headlong into kink, so I desperately wanted to see her in a new light. And have some fantastic sex, of course.

Life with Emily Part 1. Falling for my slut lover and her wife.

I hadn't really been that successful in my relationships with women until I met Emily. I had no trouble starting a relationship but each time, after a while something seemed to be missing. I always lost interest in them sexually as a growing sense of need would take over. I never knew what the need was for so it remained a sort of nagging psychic itch.

Of course the women I dated were not the women I was attracted to and I knew that. I was attracted to them physically and emotionally but I had to force the sexual interest. On the other hand, the best, most intense and fulfilling relationships I had were with escorts, strippers and porn actresses. Not just any escort or whore but those that were in the business because they loved being the business. Those relationships never worked out, never because of the sex but because after a while I didn't connect with them as people.

I was stuck. I dated women I liked as people and found them sexually unappealing, or I dated women I loved sexually but could not connect with them at any other level.

One Word At a Time

Upon my chest there lay breast "Pop goes my pussy", she said. Dirty panties found in my rectum, yet lust for wet ass holes. Obama makes moist rim pop.

Sweet hungry child, why must you watch me masturbate? Alas my scrotum itches. Can you see that child wistfully wasting his dreams. You found my passion. Pop-it. Shake-it. Pull-it. But don't turn it on. Take my gratuitous hand in your tiny mouth. Delicious tongue you have teased me again. I couldn't conceive a dream so wet; your bongos make me Congo. Please ask my secretary about nudes and bongos.

Alone again but not for long. When the bass drops my panties follow. Christ felt betrayed like sodden bread. Perish from lack of Jumanji. Robbing graves makes two dozen tears. Amber waves goodbye in the bedroom while Jimmy comes undone. Forever finding his coitus soulmate aka. Jimmy Neutron. Popcorn smells cummy to my scummy father. Circus animals trained with whip makes Jimmy breaks toilet help! Find Daddy please.

Daddy never came back, but he came hard. This mother fucker! Alone at last, though urine still haunts my undies. I discovered more Daddies pounding Jimmy. Please stop Daddy! Land-O-Lakes is my lubrication when sadness takes back masturbation. Wait there's some father over yonder. Why can't Amber come undone? Finally I am complete, but not until Daddy returns.

Casual reddit post turned into [f]ucking a co[m]plete stranger

This just happened to me this weekend. It was completely unexpected and one of the hotter things I've ever experienced. Two weeks ago I (24m) had posted on my local subreddit (/r/brisbane), asking what kind of sober events are on during the weekend. I got a few replies, one in particularly from a 22 year old (who we'll call Sarah) saying that she'd be interested in doing something as she was new to town. I didn't end up doing anything that night but we began casually messaging.

Two week after this we've sent a few messages per day to each other and I'm not thinking anything of it. Then the conversation turned a little dirty and we discussed the idea of fucking a total stranger. We both got turned on by the idea as by this stage neither of us had even seen what the other looked like. We decided that we would do it, and Sarah sent me her address.

On the drive over I was nervous, I really didn't know what I was getting myself into. Sarah had told me how to get to her door and had mentioned that she'd leave it unlocked. I rolling the dice big time, I had no idea what this girl looked like and here I was, committed to fuck her.

I Cheated on my Boyfriend at Work. [F/F]

I’ve changed some details about this because I could get in a lot of trouble if it came out. For that reason I might not answer too many questions. Well I won’t be too specific with my answers at least.

My name's Helen I’m a very normal person really. I’m outgoing and like normal stuff, and I have an outgoing boyfriend who likes normal stuff too. We both exercise a lot together and we’re both in good shape which is something important to both of us. But other than that we’re like any couple. Our sex life is fine too, and the only complaint I have is that he doesn’t go down on me nearly as much as I would like. But it’s not a big problem really. All in all we’re very happy, we live together, and are planning a future. So I never thought of myself as a cheater, which is why it’s so weird to me that I’m writing this. Part of me writing this is because I want to share something with a subreddit that I have enjoyed for a few months now (made an account for this!), and part of it is to get it all off my chest because it's been a weird few weeks.

The Lover and His Cruel Woman, and of Her Final Defeat and Submission

His hand moved up her thigh gently and slowly – so gently and slowly that it tickled.

"Stop!" she yelled, and she squirmed, but his other arm, tightly wrapped around her waist, held her in place. When he reached her crotch, a shiver, starting from her legs, ran through her body. She thought it might be an orgasm, but luckily it wasn't.

—How embarrassing that would have been!

But then he rotated his hand quickly and cupped it firmly over her vagina, and the tickle seemed to be trapped, lingering in her body. She could feel herself pouring wetness into his hand.

She let out a sigh. She wanted him to take her. She wanted to be had. She was defeated.

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Fulfilled one of [M]y [f]antasies last night! Thanks Tinder! [24m/21f]

Hey guys! Long time reader and fan here. I had an experience last night that was so good that I had to tell someone, and where better to tell it than here, where the details are appreciated? This is my first submission to gws, but I intend to record my back-catalog of stories as time goes on. I hope you enjoy!

To set the stage: It was Friday afternoon and I had just gotten home early for a weekend of well-earned rest. Normally, I hang out with my house mates and work around the house on weekends, but as I settled in, I noticed that both of my room mates were packing up to leave- one for the holidays and the other just for the weekend. I realized I could be in for a long, boring weekend, but I also recognized the opportunity that comes with having the house to myself. I wished them both a good weekend, sat down, and got to work on Tinder. With the holiday season upon us, I was getting matches considerably faster than normal and was engaged in several conversations when a new match appeared. I clicked on her profile, a cute 21-year-old girl from the edge of my search radius, read the blurb, and realized that I had just stumbled upon a golden opportunity – the chance to sleep with a pregnant girl. Some of you may be turned off by this, but I'll explain the appeal in the next paragraph, and those of you who are interested can read past the explanation, and if not, feel free to tune in for the next story!

20 – [Female] [Camping, Asain, Facial]

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I needed to get away so I went up to the lake. I start to take the tent out and set it up as I watch you in the campsite next to mine. Your family is having a reunion at the lake luckily your creepy uncle couldn't make it. You look up at me and make eye contact. I smile, "hello". You giggle a little and say "hi". I didn't know you were watching me all day but you definitely noticed me glancing your way. The sun starts to fall, your family is all getting drunk and a little loud so I decide to go down to the water. You see me leave and since everyone is drinking, having fun nobody notices you walking away to follow or that you grabbed a small ice chest with beer in it.

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The Website [M,F, mast] (long)

Trying my hand at writing. Please tell me what you think.

THE WEBSITE

“Good, Nora, now just let the bra straps fall a little until one or both of your nipples show.”

The command was simple enough for me to follow, and a few months ago, I would never have done it. Now I was here in another man’s apartment getting pictures taken for who knows how many men to see on the Internet. I had started doing the website with only bikini and lingerie shots just for the possibility of extra money and realized that I loved the attention I was getting. Now I was crossing over into actual nudity.


Alexander and I met at work. We both were low-wage employees at a customer service center. Getting paid next to nothing to get yelled at by people for shit we can’t control. He and I shared the same schedule and lunch break so I started up a few conversations with him, mainly because neither of us seemed to know anyone else in the small break room people crammed into for lunch. He was a nerdy guy, but knew his stuff when it came to the Internet. All I knew was what we learned in training. We both were divorced, but unlike me, Alexander had no children.