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.

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!

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.

How I realized I was truly a submissive slut (Episode IV)

New to gwstories…figured I would make an account for all my hot fetish stories. I'll start with this one… Episode IV: A New Slut.

My boyfriend and I are very sexual and into fetish play. We have done public sex, exhibitionism, oral sharing, 3somes, 4somes with sharing, and also had voyeurs watch us a few times. He got into a moped accident a month ago where he broke his leg, fractured a rib and his wrist, and got his arm and hip scraped up bad. Sex has been difficult and the pain meds make him foggy. I've only been able to ride him a few times and he doesn't cum. I have mostly just been giving him blowjobs, sitting on his face, and he has been fingering my pussy and using my hitachi and butt plug on me. He is an awesome guy and since we play on a few certain websites, he arranged a cuckold fantasy (despite him being dom), where a guy would come over and play with me and make me cum. I don't know if I'll write about that story because it ended up being a little vanilla…for us, anyway.

 

Peggy Sanford and Friend

My name is Peggy Sanford. I love sex and have a healthy appetite of the good things in life, like orgasms, cocks, pussies, cocks and orgasms. Did I mention pussies and hard cocks? I have to admit I love it when males ejaculate in my pussy, my ass, on my body, but especially in my mouth. I do love the taste of a man. The wonderful taste and fragrance of an aroused woman is even better.

I know I’m slut. I just love sex.

Other people have posted stories in my name. Some have been extremely good and very close to home, but you must know that what they write is their fantasy and has nothing to do with my life at all. Ok Maybe a little, or actually quite a lot, but I did not write it. I might have told them, but you will never know.

I joined Literotica at age 46 in 2002, so you can calculate that after 13 years I am now in my late fifties.

On my [M] final day of work, I screwed my hot, unpleasant co-worker [F]

Recently, I quit my job at a PR firm in southern Illinois. There was about 20 of us on staff, and this woman, Staci, and I worked closely for about 14 months on special projects assigned by our boss.

The job was fine, but Staci was dumber than a bag of rocks. She was about 6 months out of college and just didn't understand what she was doing more than half the time.

However, what Staci lacked in skills, she made up up for in looks. Well built, busty and always professional, Staci was the dream office bang.

She was 6-foot, brunette, with smokey blue eyes. She wore a C-cup bra and had a very tight core. Her hips were wide, making for an excellent, juicy ass, and had killer thick thighs.

Staci gave off a very feminist vibe. Always posting that kind of stuff on Facebook and just having that all-around sense about her. She rarely went out with the others of us who went for drinks and such.

But yesterday, my final day, a group of us went out for drinks. Surprisingly, Staci agreed. About a couple hours in and we had all gotten significantly drunk. We shared stories about college and getting too drunk and eventually ex-lovers.

I Want to See You Naked [MF][BDSM] “How do you like to be touched? Tell me. How would I touch you.”

On the Line

Chris Carey sat in front of his computer, trying like hell to take notes on the article he was reading. But his mind was on the phone—sitting silent—on his bed.

It was 9:13.

Danielle usually called at 9:00.

She was probably busy. He knew that. She had a heavy class load this semester. And she was about half a year behind schedule at a school that cost more per semester than his entire four-year college education. Not to mention, she was also president of the kinky youth program for all the local colleges. She was busy. And he should leave her alone.

But she usually called at 9:00.

He snuck a look at his phone again, the blank screen dark.

Biting his lip, his shoulders slumped in on themselves. Should he call her? She always called him. But, if she was busy, it might have slipped her mind.

But, if she was so busy that it slipped her mind, did that mean that she was too busy for him?

20F Forbidden Desires [MF] [bdsm] [oral] [Fsub] [Mdom]

I have this burning desire and I just have to write it out.

Some backstory: We are officers. I am 20F and he is (I'm guessing) mid-30s. He's my superior. He's also married and has a young child.

I'm an average girl. Some would call me boring. I don't do drugs, I don't drink and I don't party. I'm not wild. I've also never hooked up with anyone before. I've only been with one guy before. I get flustered easily, I'm shy with romance. Don't get me wrong though, I'm not unattractive nor do I have a weak sex drive; I'm just more conserved and shy.

It's late and I'm tired. Work is almost done and I'm definitely ready to go home, relax and sleep. I head over to the office where we report at the end of our shift. Two supervisors await us as we all gathered in the room. In my tired state I look up and I see an unfamiliar face. "I haven't seen you around here" I thought to myself. It is not unusual, as the the roles of our superiors and where they are situated change from time to time. He was tall, built and had a handsome face. That was the first time I remembered seeing him. The next couple of times I saw him he showed up when I was working. He works the night shift so I would see him at the last couple of hours I worked. It was like a treat for a long day of work. We started to talk and I found that not only is he eye candy, he's also easygoing, funny, and great to talk to.

Third (and best) time visiting a hooker

EDIT: First time visiting a hooker

Second time visiting a hooker

My experience with the memorable handjob by my busty friend in Pimlico provided plenty of wanking material for the following months. It was my default memory anytime I jerked off without porn and I'd replay it over and over, picturing those milky white tits and my cum glistening on them.

I moved to Finchley in North London not long after. My new place was big and soulless, my housemates friendly enough though. One of them was a girl called Sarah who was a bit chubby and had decent sized tits. She was timid and quiet and her boyfriend spent a lot of time at the house. I once caught a glimpse of her naked arse through her slightly ajar door. I stopped and looked but as quick as I had spotted it she had moved out of view. I would often find myself staring at her bosom when she wasn't looking, imagining my cum spraying as she wanked my hard dick. It was pure fantasy though. There was no way anything would happen there.

Housewi[F]e fantasy [M]et

I came home from work this afternoon and decided to make dinner for my boyfriend. Dinner was in the oven and I was cleaning the kitchen when he walked in. The kitchen smelled amazing and I handed him a glass of wine to go with my own. I start to scrub the floor in the kitchen- I tend to be a very messy cook and mopping while standing just doesn't get the job done. So I am on all fours scrubbing the floor and hear my bf walk up behind me. "Don't touch me" I playfully warned- he never listens….

He starts massaging my ass through my pants when I looked back at him and told him I didn't have any underwear on. He slowly slipped his hand in the back of my jeans and continues to massage my ass. Eventually pulling my pants down around my knees, he kneels down behind me and pulls my ass cheeks apart and covers my asshole with his mouth, while slipping a finger into my aching pussy. He finger fucks and kisses me until I am rocking back and forth against him, begging for more. He undoes his pants and pulls me onto his cock, hard. I came almost as soon as he was inside of me, and then again, and again. We fucked hard on the kitchen floor next to the meatloaf baking in the oven. When he was about to come- I spread my ass cheeks apart and told him to cum on my asshole. His cum feels amazing in between my ass cheeks and running down my legs. I didn't want to stop- I used his cum as lube as I fucked my asshole with a finger until I was spent.