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A trip to a swingers club [mf] [group] part 1 fiction – mostly….

I was so excited…. I hadn’t been to a club for years and I was really looking forward to a night of some serious fun, kinky fun, silly fun but most of all sexy sexy fun…

I picked my outfit carefully – my pvc corset – heavy duty with metal clasps – outrageously expensive but worth every penny, pvc skirt – not so expensive but zipped all the way up the side to make “changing” easy, a red leather collar, thigh high hold ups and a dash of perfume… All my old favourites to bring me luck…

I was going on my own – I could have gone with a friend but sometimes I like to follow my own timetable – whatever feels best at the time. I knew there would be lots of friends from a swingers website whose name shall be withheld to protect the… guilty…

The Hunt Part 6, Afternoon Fun [Str8][Swingerish][Mf][BDSM][Solo][Exhibit]

Afternoon

Recap: The Hunt is an invite-only BDSM event where couples and singles find new partners for the event by playing an adult hide and seek with BDSM overtones. Its held on the land of a private alternative lifestyle club in northern Michigan. My wife Harley and I are attending for the first time where I have just left the Hunt with my newly captured prey, a beautiful curvaceous redhead with tribal tattoos and pale skin, leading her by my collar and leash. We had just eaten a snack and bathed and now are on our way back to my tent.

My prey walked on my left, but one step behind. The chain from my collar around her neck swayed and brushed across the nipple of her right breast as we walked, making small talk about the event. Her bare arms were beside her and bent at the elbow to hold the pile of all our folded clothes and shoes in her open palms. After drying each other off, she had said she would “air dry” as we walked back to my campsite. Not feeling as confident, and also to emphasize her nakedness I had wrapped a towel around my waist for the walk back.

[M]y [F]irst time with femdom activities…and almost getting caught [bondage] [kink] [long]

I have a friend that I’ve been hooking up with casually for several months. We started out with some shameless flirting through dms and escalated things over time. It took a more sexual turn when she bet me over an NBA game: the loser had to send a fully nude picture to the winner holding a sign that said “X was right. I’m a loser!” By unlucky (or at least I thought at the time) circumstances, I found myself on the losing end of the bargain to which my companion mentioned she liked me having to strip and let her be in a position of power. I told her we could try more of that stuff if she wanted, which led to this night.

After both of us had been out and drinking with different friends, we started sending some messages and set up what I thought was going to be a booty call. She then told me she wanted to meet me at my office and give me a surprise. Being drunk and it being 2am, I agreed to meet her there. Horny and excited to maybe get a blowjob at my desk and fuck her bent over my desk, I took an Uber to my work. When I met her there things took an interesting twist almost immediately.

Accidental Dogging [MF]

I’ve posted previous times about my experiences with a married couple named Carol and Barry, in the final one we ended up at a dogging spot but unfortunately it was deserted (although it didnt stop us having a bit of fun!). Now i’ll tell you about how i first found the car park concerned.

It was in the early 1990s pre-internet, pre-mobile phones (at least in the UK anyway!) so i hadnt even heard of dogging. My girlfriend at the time was pretty wild and we’d often end up fucking in one or other’s car after going to a pub. This night was no different although we’d gone to a pub a bit further away for a change. She started to get horny and we decided to finish up our drinks and find a park where we could have a smoke and chill and then have a fuck. We’d passed a park on the way to the pub so we drove back to it, we pulled into the car park which was hidden behind a big bank of trees. We parked up and i put the inside light on and rolled up a spliff. It was pretty dark outside so we couldnt see anything but there were no other cars in the car park.

Better man for her: DAY and NIGHT 4

DAY 4:

I woke up first, the sun was still rising and so I wanted to get up and make her breakfast. I carefully got off of her and moved the blanket off but even so.

“where you going?”

“I was going to make you breakfast.”

“I don’t want breakfast; I just want you.” her voice is irresistible. I put my arm back under her head and she then moved her face in my hand and pushed her ass into my crotch. My horniness took over once more and my desire rose with my erection. I lifted her leg while I ran my hand down it until I touched pussy. I placed my cock on top of her thigh and lowered her leg and began to slowly thrust. It was my turn to taunt her. I reached my right hand around and teased her clit, pinching it flicking it and tapping it. Her skin got Goosebumps and I licked her back causing her to moan and move then she tried to grab my cock but I stopped her.

“how would you like your breakfast?” I whispered in her ear before nibbling on it with only my lips.

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My professor (65M) makes me wet [MF]

I took some molecular biology classes in my college. I’m a 32yo fit, pretty woman with a good boyfriend. This professor was hilarious, smart (PhD), interesting and extrovert. Full of energy.
Physically, no more than 6ft. fit, white hair, tanned but I was pretty sure as a young guy he was a handsome blond guy.
At the very beginning I wasn’t attracted sexually to him, but along the year, sharing more and more with him, I developed a sexual crush on him.
I had classes twice a week with him, for many hours. While we were performing experiments, he would talk about his life: he was married, likes to workout and travel, plays music… he is much better and interesting than many men of my age.

I started to dress and wear make up for him. Before every class, I’d choose my clothes to look stunning for him. Actually one day, I saw how he was looking at my breasts, and I loved it. When I needed to talk to my classmates over the benches of the laboratory, I used to bend over careless, so he could see my ass and maybe give him a good wet dream that night. At least for me, many times I dreamed about having sex with him over his desk. Sometimes while you were giving the lecture, you thought I was putting all my attention on it, but in reality I was thinking on you half naked, going down on me right here, in front of all these silly kids. I needed to excuse myself and go to the restrooms to dry my underwear.

I Flew Across the Country to Get Laid [FM]

I met this guy two years ago online and we became close friends, now he’s my boyfriend. It wasn’t until this past March when we started to actually begin flirting, teasing each other, and falling for each other. It was then that I had learned he had a dominant side and he found my submissive side. I am about 5’1 and petite while he is 6’1 but he loves it because he can just throw me around. We had been sexting and video chatting, cumming with each other every day. Something about his voice and him telling me what to do just gets me going and he knows it. We will be watching a show together and he’ll tell me to start rubbing myself throughout the show and won’t let me cum until the end. I just love it.

[MF] [LONG STORY] My first hook up with an Asian girl.

Hi everyone, hope you’re all having a lovely day. This is a story I’m telling about my IRL hook up with a girl I met on tinder.

Background info:

So, a quick little bit about me: I’m 25, single, pretty normal guy that’s a mix of introverted and extroverted. Outdoorsy, athletic, sporty mixed with being into video games and shit like Game of Thrones. Bit on the shy/awkward/inexperienced side though and have only had 3 hook ups prior to last night.

Me: 25, 6 ft, 155 lb white guy, brown hair, thin/medium sized beard, blue eyes. 7 inch dick that’s very thick. Average/thin body type.

Her: 20, 4’10 asian girl, normal body type with a thick booty and sizeable tits. Nerdy type with glasses. extremely* kinky. Kinkier than I thought.

We met on tinder both looking for hook ups/a friend with benefits. We quickly began to Snapchat which led to mass selfie-spam which led to her sending me booty pics which led to me getting quite horny, which eventually led to some serious back and forth flirting and a dick snap among some dirty talk.

Take me now part 3 (MF, bondage, predator/prey)

(This is my first time writing. Please leave comments for improvement)

CRACK!!

I scream, muscles tensing for the searing pain that was sure to follow. Yet… i felt nothing.

Two more loud cracks fill the air and I scream again. Surely someone can hear me. Someone has to be coming to investigate. The party was not that loud.

I feel the whoosh of air across my back and another crack. I don’t scream or tense this time. This is the head game. The scare tactic. As I relax my muscles, the searing white hot pain trails down my back. Before I could draw a breath to scream, another trail follows the first. Then another and another. I feel weak and raw. You hands start to trace the lines.

Yes or No is all you say. Yes or No. I don’t know the question, but never have I ever been so sure of a answer before. “YES”, I gasp. I can feel how hard you are as you press up against my back. You wrap your hands around my throat and squeeze. I struggle to breathe. The darkness creeps into my mind and suddenly you release me. I can breathe again.