Going to the dick exchange – Part 1: testing the waters (f/M and other people)

First off: some parts of this might come off as a little braggy. Let me assure that that's not what this is about, it's just how that experience came to be.

So this is about my wife and me and how we started swinging. We are in our early 30s, have been together for well over 10 years and are both presentable looking people but no models. She has long red hair, is quite busty (D cups) and has curves in all the right places. I am a worker, so muscles but not very defined, sadly.

We have a good thing going on in the bedroom (among other places), we know what the other likes, dislikes and outright refuses to do and we respect each other. But as the years go by, things start to slow down and even the most fun part of our relationship became quite the routine.

So we both start talking about it. I'd like to spice things up with other positions, places and techniques, she also has her wishes. "I'd like to have a really rough fuck one day!" was one of the more blunt statements issued during one of out post coital talks. "I can to that, you naughty little thing!" – "Well, there's the problem: YOU can't."

Reddit crush meetup, Part Four, the finale.

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It was Saturday and this morning began much like the previous, with her letting herself in but to her surprise I was awake. She came through the door and was wearing a sexy short dress that hugged her ass and stopped halfway down her thighs. This was the type of dress that guys see and immediately wonder what it would look like hiked up around the waist. I think she could tell my train of thought as she went over to the window and leaned her elbows against the sill, showing the tiniest bit of ass cleavage.

I couldn’t remember what I was doing before she sauntered into the room, but the only thing on my mind now was getting inside her. I walked up behind and pressed my crotch against her ass, and she indulged me my pressing back. Without a word she hiked up the dress herself, slid her thong to the floor, and turned to face me. She sat on the edge of the window and spread her legs, I slowly ran my fingers around her pussy and up and down her clit while I took my pants off. I was so hard it hurt and when I approached she firmly grabbed my cock.

A hot play [mfm] [exh, Fdom, mast, oral, Bi] Part 1 of 2

I tried to write a little fiction about my girlfriend Kitty (K in the story), a guy named Francis (F) and me, Johny (J). Hope you like it! :)

It was a hot day of June, one of those that anticipates the imminent summer. In our flat there wasn't the air conditioner so we had to please ourselves with a little fan that could refresh just a little corner of the room. Around 3 pm the bell rang. I was laying on the bed since half an hour and I wasn't going to lift a finger.

<Honey! The door!> I said to J, my boyfriend, while wiping the sweat from my forehead.

The bell rang again as J was approaching the door. <Comin', comin'> He opened the door and welcomed our friend F. <Hi J. What a hot day! 45 minutes standing up on bus to get here. I'm melting!> As they walked through the hallway near my bedroom I yelled “Hi” to F and he turned back greeting me beyond the opened door. His eyes were starring at me since I was wearing a tight pair of blue shorts and a pinky low-necked tank, without bra, half revealing my nipples shape.

A hot play [mfm] [exh, Fdom, mast, oral, Bi]

I tried to write a little fiction about my girlfriend Kitty (K in the story), a guy named Francis (F) and me, Johny (J). Hope you like it! :)

It was a hot day of June, one of those that anticipates the imminent summer. In our flat there wasn't the air conditioner so we had to please ourselves with a little fan that could refresh just a little corner of the room. Around 3 pm the bell rang. I was laying on the bed since half an hour and I wasn't going to lift a finger.

<Honey! The door!> I said to J, my boyfriend, while wiping the sweat from my forehead.

The bell rang again as J was approaching the door. <Comin', comin'> He opened the door and welcomed our friend F. <Hi J. What a hot day! 45 minutes standing up on bus to get here. I'm melting!> As they walked through the hallway near my bedroom I yelled “Hi” to F and he turned back greeting me beyond the opened door. His eyes were starring at me since I was wearing a tight pair of blue shorts and a pinky low-necked tank, without bra, half revealing my nipples shape.

Nude photoshoot with Asian woman got sexual…

So first a bit of background knowledge, I'm a young man, late 20s living in china. I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist and wanted to try my hand at some nude photography. I advertised on several sites for photographers who want to use me as a model. Being in china there weren't many takers apart from afew gay men who clearly wanted to just get off to seeing me naked. I was at the point where I almost took one of them up on it. Until one day I got an email, it was from a Chinese woman aged 38… She was into exhibitionism too and had lots of photos taken of her around her local town naked. Obviously being in china she had to be extra careful who was watching. She sent me an email saying she wanted to take some nude photos of herself with another man and having seen my advertised pics thought a young man would suit her well.

She lived a bit out of the city and invited me to come to her place, stay with her and have her husband take photos of us. This to me felt a little strange although turned me on at the thought of it. I was keen as I hadn't had many other good replies and I had a holiday up so I thought why not.

The Joy of outdoor stuff [M25/33F] (public, oral, slave. buttplay)

This story is a bit out of order chronologically, but it was requested. (see previous stories for more background)

Joy and I were in no certain terms, a complicated pair. She had been the 3rd member of a Master/Mistress/slave threesome relationship from years past. My then former g/f and I (her Mistress) had long since parted ways at this point but slave Joy and I kept in contact throughout the years. Events finally worked themselves out down the road and we decided to continue the M/S relationship.
Sexually speaking, we had vastly different ideals in what turned us on. I loved private, intimate sessions behind closed doors. Joy, being the opposite end of the spectrum, loved anonymous sex acts out in public or in front of an unaware audience. Big differences to be sure, but we did have other common grounds (sexually speaking that is) that made "us" work and it is there where our tale begins.

Bit of Background

End of one journey, start of another [f/F] [exh] [voy] [oral] [lesb]

I should make it clear. I've always been comfortable with my body. If you told me to strip completely naked right now, I would do it without hesitation. I've always been like that. When I was younger, I was always the first to get naked as soon as I got home, and go skinny dipping by the lake. Similarly, from my teen years, I was comfortable stripping naked in a locker room, then walking bare to the showers, with around 50 teen girls witnessing my body. Of course I got comments like "slut", "whore", "no shame", did I care? No, if I want to be nude, I will be nude, everyone else can deal with it however they want. Of course, as I got to my mid-teenage years, with the arrival of alcohol and parties, me getting naked got a lot more prevalent not just at school, and boys would notice this, then act. More often than not, I was happy to end up pleasing a guy. This gave me a reputation, but once again it did not concern me. By the time I was 18, I was just finishing my higher education, getting ready for university, and had been sexually active for 3 years (if you hadn't have guessed yet, I am a free spirit). Around that time, my feelings started to change. The change started at a location I've already mentioned; the gym locker rooms. Although I was not having lessons, I would go to the school gym after school. One day, after a work out session, I ran into my ex gym teacher Miss Bellerose in the locker room. She also frequently used the gym after school. She was in her early 30s, yet by her looks could have been mistaken for a pupil, she had blonde hair, a statuesque 5'11 height, with long legs and a toned body. All of the boys in my class would always comment on her attractiveness, and I could now see why, as she came in with a low cut top, exposing her navel, and hot pants, she always seemed to be smiling too. Her look admittedly contrasted mine, I was a petite brunette, who could only hope to have a body as toned as hers. "Hey Laura! How are you doing?" She said in her usual happy tone. "Oh hey there miss Bellerose, I'm good thank you." "Please Laura, you're almost leaving to university soon, call me Amber. By the way, how are your studies going?" "Great thanks, should get into Peterson university" "That's great, I actually went there myself! Great for the parties if you get what I mean. Sorry I shouldn't be telling you that. But let's just say, you discover a lot about yourself there…" she replied in a sly tone. "Ok well I better go hit the showers, of course now with you leaving, I can speak to you as person to person, so we can continue our talk there if you want?" Was she serious? Was my ex gym teacher really suggesting that I could come and shower with her. Given she'd seen me nude many times in the locker room, and I had actually once asked her a question whilst completely nude, but I still couldn't believe it. I politely declined. As soon as I did, what happened next would change my view on life completely. With no apprehension, miss Bellerose stripped down to her bra and panties, most girls would shower like that, except for me of course as I thought it was a shame to get them wet. Clearly miss Bellerose was confident enough to think the same. Unhooking her bra, she revealed her smaller yet perfect breasts, then slid down her panties past those legs which went for miles, and took them off, chucking them in a bag. She was taking a shower au natural, and my eyes couldn't help but secretly stare, as she stretched out her flexible body, to make sure that she could get soap and water all around her luscious body. I'd felt an attraction to miss Bellerose I had never felt towards a woman. I wanted to discover more of her. I'd felt lust for teenage boys at parties, but this was a woman and more importantly my ex gym teacher. I went casually, but could not stop thinking about my feelings towards my teacher and how I viewed her bare, exposed, toned body in the shower, as well as that she had offered to converse with me, while we would both be nude, applying soap and washing our bodies in the school showers. Over the next week, until I knew that we'd meet at another gym session (for which I'd have to time things perfectly), I had cleared up my feelings about Miss Bellerose. If I had an attraction to her, I should just go with the flow, if she presented me with an opportunity, I should just go with it, and see where things go. Next gym session I knew I was going to meet her in the locker room, I had seen her stuff, and I had time to prepare getting there first. I decided to do what I'd done all throughout, be myself. I then decided to take a very long shower, waiting for her to come in, until I realised that she was not coming. I looked round and to my surprise, she had been sneaking a look at me all this time. I then performed a bit of a show for my ex gym teacher. I lavished my perk breasts with hot soapy water, making bubbles on them and cleaning them off, making sure that my erect nipples in particular were clear. The water then cleansed my whole body, including the inside of my pussy. All in full view, I then fully turned around and greeted her. "oh hi miss Bellerose, didn't see you there. Don't mind me, I'm just getting clean, you should have seen me, I was dripping after my session, well of course, I'm still dripping now" "oh sorry Laura, I wa… was… just coming in to… get changed" "I meant to say Amber, sorry, I know you told me to call you that the other day, if you want to continue our chat from the other day, I'm more than happy to talk to you here" "I might take you up on…that Laura" She then took all of her clothes off, more nervously and apprehensively than the other day. Until the woman, formerly my gym teacher, now my new focus of attraction and I were in the showers together. "So, Amber, you were saying about how you discover a lot about yourself at university. But I think I've discovered something about myself more recently" "What's that?" she says trying to keep composure. "I think I like girls miss. I especially like blondes, you know the ones with the toned body's" I then went for it. I leaned in and kissed her. She did the same, I knew she felt the same as I was, and I was so excited for our passionate, dirty encounter that would ironically be in a school shower. We kept on kissing, then she broke and said "in which case, let me show you what I learnt at university Laura". Shower still running, she caressed my petite body, and bent down her long eloquent legs, kissing first my soapy breasts, before licking my navel until I felt pleasure from just belly button play, then she went all the way. Looking up at me with experienced eyes, she bows her head towards my nether regions, tickles my lips the tip of her tongue, teasing me. Until, with the full length of her tongue, she explores my clitoris. Being the first time with a girl, I can't help but moan and move her head, I'm screaming so loud, but I can't help this wave of sexual pleasure. All the other times, I've just had to have or touch or suck an inexperienced cock at the height of my inebriation, yet this gives me a feeling I've never felt before. I'm forced into cumming like a whore, until I lay naked and almost motionless in a shower. "so did you like today's lesson Laura" "Yes miss" "Do you know what a bad girl you've been" "Yes miss" "Turn over you slutty little girl" I complied, and she spanked my bare ass as hard as it's been hit, making me release a moan. "Now, I'm afraid due to the standards being set, you're going to have to get some extra tuition and homework. I need you to come to mine so I can set it" "Yes miss" I did not know what was going to happen, I could hardly comprehend the amazing events that had just happened, but all I knew was that I was no longer just going to be Laura the gym student.

Then-Girl[F]riend Masturbates On Train at [M]y Direction

Circa 2007: Then-girlfriend (Eve) was quite the exhibitionist. We had been dating for 2+ years and with my encouragement she became comfortable with her body and our relationship. Eve was 21 years old. She had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Eve was a runner until three years earlier and had a body that was neither petite nor curvy, but it was sexy. She was around 5’6’’ with smooth, sexy legs and thighs. A butt that was tight yet was something to grab. She kept the hair around her pussy trimmed into a dirty blonde strip that covered little if anything. She wore between an A or B cup, which would cover small pink nipples.

On a Friday or Saturday night in the summer we took a train into a city to meet up with friends. She wore a skirt that was half the length of her thighs. I remember it being a light color. She also wore a light color shirt. The shirt was tight, sleeveless, and had thin straps wrapped around her shoulder. We had dinner and drinks with our friends. It was a good time. Eventually it came time to go home. I think we were going to catch a 1:00 a.m. train.