How we started swinging – Part 2 (Emma takes the plunge) [MF]

In my previous story I recounted how over the course of several years my wife came around to the idea of being shared with another man, finally becoming as excited about the fantasy as me. I ended it just a few days before she was due to have sex with another man for the first time since we met. This is the story of that first experience.

It’s Saturday morning and the alarm on my phone wakes me. Today’s the day, the day my wife is going to give herself to another man or, more accurately, the day she’s going to use another man for our pleasure and to fulfil our fantasy. Emma was already awake and had been for an hour or so. She walked into the bedroom already dressed as I was getting out of bed. She looked incredible, her hair and makeup done, wearing a low cut top and a skirt that perfectly accentuated her womanly curves. She looked perfect.

How we started swinging [MF]

I met Emma when I was 23 and she was 22, we got chatting at a party and instantly clicked. From that first moment we were hooked on each other and, after falling into bed together for the first time, we found we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We discovered fairly early on that we were both a bit filthy minded, sharing fantasies etc. I should probably describe her. She’s around 5’7″ tall, size 18, large 36G breasts, long blonde hair, big brown eyes that have a very dirty twinkle when she’s horny, and the most beautiful face. There aren’t many who’d pass her up if given the chance.

It was after we’d moved in together and we were having a pretty steamy session that I blurted out in the heat of the moment my fantasy of seeing her with another man. Things came to a bit of a screeching halt as she wanted to question me about it, asking why, how long I’d wanted that, did it mean I didn’t love her, do I want other women etc. I put her at ease. Of course I love her, no I don’t want other women, her pleasure turns me on and the thought of seeing her enjoying herself and being able to sit back and see the way she moves, her expressions, hear every word and moan from her, would be the biggest turn on ever. She accepted my answers but flat out said “no, it will never happen, you’re all I want and need”.

[M] ITALIAN QUADRIPLEGIC’S CRAZY NIGHT IN ONE OF EUROPE’S MOST FAMOUS BROTHELS PT.1

Hello guys and gals of the sub, yours truly is back with yet another crazy story to tell, this time not involving horny caregivers or cheating milfs, but prostitutes and orgies.

This story dates back to 2018 and takes place in Zurich, Switzerland.

I had been single for about a month, and after a yearlong toxic relationship, all I wanted was a wild experience to let off some of the steam I had accumulated. Right at the end of August, I received a letter from the Swiss clinic in which I do all my yearly checkups, reserving me a spot for the first week of September. After some preparations, September came and I left Italy.

Prostitution has been legal for a very long time in Switzerland, and even though I had never visited a prostitute nor a brothel before, many of the patients with whom I had shared the clinic’s rooms had told me many stories on the topic, almost all coming from personal experience. Their stories, and a little bit of research on the Internet, had led me to fantasizing about visiting a brothel, and having the craziest orgy of my life. As it often happens, I had fantasized a lot but never acted on the fantasy. While driving along the Swiss roads, I decided it was this time or never.

(2) The Heir and The Hare: Edging

He enters the bedroom to see her unconscious figure sprawled across the satin sheets. Though he wanted to take a moment to admire her beauty, his reason of being here wasnt solely to express appreciation. Instead it was for a more selfish reason, to carry out a low form of punishment while fulfilling her fantasy. A two for one easily justified by the innocent guise of ‘something she wanted’. A perfect plan, a perfect strategy, but imperfect individuals.

Slow and steady he crawls into bed beside her, letting the tips of his fingers graze across the usual sensory hotspots. These would be the neck, cheeks, stomach, and inner thighs. Her body left giving slight twitches but his presence not enough to wake her. Even when he lifts her shirt to expose her bosom for his pleasure, or lower her trousers to the floor, she remains much more well disciplined and obedient in slumber than she ever is consciously. It’s not long until foreplay ensues, his tempting tongue traversing her body freely. He could tell she’s definitely feeling it due to her body’s reaction. The erection of nipples and the switch in breathing hints at two things. The first being that she’s a bit more awake and the second being that she wished she was fully.

Couples Weekend Away Part 2 (new)

Lily takes a deep breath and walks out to the deck, seeing the three of them hurriedly setting the outdoor table with paper plates and passing around the large frozen pitcher of margaritas. Ben starts to pour his glass when he sees Lily’s less than proper fitting bikini bottoms. He keeps pouring as Lily leans over to give Tom a kiss on the cheek, Ben’s glass overflowing with sticky frozen margarita. “Something distracting you bud?” Tom asks as his hand playfully swats his fit wifes exposed cheeks. “Um well I guess something unexpected may have caught my eye.” Ben admits as he cleans up his spilled drink.

Tom pulls the perfectly cooked cheesburgers and hot dogs off the grille, putting the plate down in the middle of the table, noticing that Liz not to be out done, had pulled the top of her low cut swimsuit over as far as possible, almost showing a hint of her dark nipples. Tom’s eyes are glued to Liz’s large breasts as they start to eat. Liz “accidentally” lets some of her margarita slip off her lips, sliding between her supple tits as she giggles. “Oh hell” Liz says playfully as she looks at Lily with a devilish smile. Lily smiles back and leans over, licking the drink from between her best friends breasts, the guys watching attently as their wives suddenly act like drunk sorority girls. “Thanks hun” Liz says as Lily pulls her head away from Liz’s chest.

My Girlfriend’s Daughter Victoria (mf | cons | drunk | seduced | cheating)

**Part 1**

I had recently started dating this middle-aged brunette woman named Serene. She was an older woman with a sexy milf body, even after having two daughters. I had met her daughters many times, I even learned that Victoria was a young celebrity star. She was a tall brunette woman that had starred in many young teen television shows and movies. Victoria was in her early 20s and had bought a house to share with her mother, Serene. I had started to spend a lot of my time at the house with my girlfriend. She had her own life separate from Victoria and was gone very often. We had been dating a few months, so I spent the time she was gone alone at the house. Most days I was left alone, while Victoria filmed her shows and Serene was out working. I enjoyed the time alone, being able to wander around their huge house alone. A few times I found myself in Victoria’s room, going through her clothes. She had a large collection of fancy underwear and lingerie. I had stolen a few pairs of dirty ones and used them to masturbate while I was alone. I could smell her sweet pussy on the cloth and it made my cock very hard. I was a little disappointed because I knew that Victoria had a month break from recording and would be home more often. I wouldn’t be able to masturbate as much with her in the house.

The Time [M]y Girl Suggested a Homemade Gloryhole

A few years ago, my wife (girlfriend at the time) and I had just moved in together. Our sex life was wild, and everything was really going well. Since this was our first place together, we had some decorating that needed to be done as well as some new furniture that needed to be purchased. We had this high-top counter that needed some chairs that were higher than your average dining table chair. So, we ordered two high-back barstools that could fit perfectly in that space. The barstools arrived a few days later in these massive boxes. After unpacking them and breaking down the boxes, my girl and I spent the evening cooking dinner and drinking wine. Throughout the evening we started talking about fantasies, experiences we had up until that point. The wine was flowing, and we started getting a little more adventurous with out conversation. I told her how I was turned on by the idea of people watching us, which got her pretty turned on as well. She had unzipped my shorts and had been stroking my cock while we were discussing these fantasies. She looked over to me, while stroking me, and says to me, “You know what these boxes could be perfect for?” Not sure what she is getting at, and also rock hard at this point, I ask her to tell me. She told me, “I can get on my knees and you can cover me with this box and make it a gloryhole.” I almost came just from her suggesting that. She smiled at me and then started sucking my cock right then. I tried to play it cool and told her how hot that was. She made me cum within a few minutes after suggesting I turn the box into a home gloryhole.

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 3 of 5)

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We found the next name on the list and drove to the house. I walked to the front door and knocked. After waiting, the door was opened by a woman in her forties dressed as, of all things, a playboy bunny.

“Bernice Vallens?” I asked.

She moved to shut the door in my face, but I stuck my foot in the door just in time.

“Ow–you stupid dope!” I cried in pain. “What’s wrong with you? We just wanna talk with you a second.” I winced down at the scuff mark on high heel, and throbbing toe inside it.

“I’m sorry. I’m so stupid sometimes,” she whimpered, as she fetched a napkin.

Katie and I watched astounded as the woman dropped to her hands and knees and buffed the smear off my smudged high heel.

I exchanged a puzzled look with Katie, who was desperately trying not to giggle. Being around forty and a few pounds overweight, her large breasts pleasantly strained across her little pinky bunny suit, black pantyhose, pink high heels and matching pink bow tie and cuff links! I pretended shock, but I kept shamefully watching this grown woman kneeling on the floor with her cotton tail bobbing in the air.

Unusual death

Good day. I wrote a short fantasy story with elements of violence. The main character is a young man.

I am not a native speaker of English, so I would like to receive criticism or learn about mistakes in English. Thank you!

Illustration for the story: https://imgur.com/8ZWWCO0

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One way to arrest a criminal is to put him under you and stand until other guards arrive and take him to the dungeon.

The young and inexperienced guard did not know what to do when the criminal began to touch his legs. The guard demanded to stop, but the criminal did not listen to him and continued to tenderly cosset the guard’s legs. It would have been foolish to succumb to temptation, but the guard could not refuse. He stood and felt these rough man’s hands touch his hips, slowly approaching his panties.

The guard was pleased to feel the caress of his feet, but he wanted more.