Is there a name for a community/fantasy world that’s similar to free use, except it’s just a society/world-building that’s still hyper-sexual, but each gender still requires consent?

My issue with free-use is that it’s inherently misogyny based, but I’d still love to read some world-building (fanfic type thing, or a subreddit) of a world where it’s not just one gender that’s used as sexdolls, but rather both parties require consent still. Essentially a civilized society much like ours, but via some form of regulations, privileges such as sex in public, masturbation, is widely encouraged and popularized, etc.

I guess, by it’s very definition, this wouldn’t be free-use at all, but still, I hope you understand what I mean.

Fulfilled my cuck husband’s loanshark fantasy [FM]

We’ve both always had the fantasy of a wife fucking the lender to repay her husband’s debt. For the longest time, it’s just been a fantasy because we figured proper lenders like cash advancers won’t do things like this and we never really entertained the idea of actually borrowing from an actual shady loan shark.

This was until one of my husband’s poker buddies came to know this guy who was the owner of a small lending business. Our friend has heard him mention being into married women and he was super flirty with me the one time we met despite not knowing about our lifestyle. So, my husband came up with the idea that we could borrow a small amount from him and try to ‘take care of the interest’ in exchange for some private favours. The loan term wasn’t long and there was a contract so if it didn’t work out, we figured we could just pay it back/

[Group]I am Swinger

My man and I. We hadn’t been together for long. From our previous (sexually frustrating) marriages, we were both rather reserved when it came to talking about our fantasies. As time went on we let things slip here and there. We were slowly realizing just how deep our sexual connection went. We began to experiment with role playing, anal, rough sex, sex in public places. I felt so at home with this man. I could express all of my desires without embarrassment. Things I would blush to tell anyone else, things I had never told another partner. And he appreciated it and encouraged it. Even if it wasn’t something he was into himself. He was understanding.

He loved talking dirty to me in bed. With his cock inside of me he would lean and whisper in my ear, telling me how good my pussy felt. Telling me how he loved to slowly run his tongue over my pussy, and to move it down to run it over my asshole. Every word making my back arch while he was on top of me and his cock slide deeper inside of me.

Deprivation [M45 – F20][Control][Sex toys]

“Fuck, I’m broke”

Erica sighed as she looked at the state of her bank account. At this point, it was unclear how she was going to make it until the end of the month. She had always been academically gifted but financially challenged. Fortunately, luck and hard work had landed her a scholarship to a good university. Unfortunately, this only covered tuition. It was her responsibility to pay for all living expanses. Of course, as many other students, she had a part time job. This was barely enough, even if she decided to live sparingly. She wanted to discover what the world could offer, what her books and blogs could only describe. And so, she set off to the notice board in the quad in hopes that there would be a miracle solution to her financial woes.

My First Threesome Experience with Some Townies, And It Was More Than I Bargained For [MMF]

So no shit, there I was during my junior year of college. Some buddies and I were in a shitty bar across the street from campus playing some pool. You know the type, one that seems to exist in any college town as part of some cosmic law. You know the place: décor that hadn’t been updated since the late 80’s, dull halogen lighting that only seemed to barley illuminate the place so you could find your way to the bar. The old and probably crooked pool table in the corner or off in a side room. Floor so sticky that there was a legitimate chance you weren’t walking out with the same number of shoes you walked in with. All of that to say, a total dive.

And it was our favorite spot.

For all of my Continental friends in the audience, drinking age in the good old U.S. of A is 21, and not all of our intrepid crew had reached that benchmark yet. So when one of the more ornery bartenders felt like the place was getting a little too crowded (more than 5 people in the bar), that’s when the ID started to actually get scrutinized. So unfortunately for me, our group of 5 or 6 of us quickly got whittled down to 2 while I was busy playing pool. And 2 quickly became 1 once the next venue had been located. In my mostly inebriated state, I hadn’t noticed the text messages.

I [23F] three orgasms occurred during the massage

This is a big secret of mine, so let me mention that before I continue. Let me add that I believe all women should take the opportunity to do it. Because, really? This was a significant event in my life.

I read about a man in Manhattan who performs sexual massages on women back in 2018. So to speak, he has a pretty unique combination of skills. He’s been profiled everywhere on the internet.

I was naturally curious. I’ve always had a huge fantasy about massages that have a surprise finish; anytime I’d have a regular massage, I’d hope the masseuse’s hands would somehow travel near my heated and pulsing regions. But it never took place.

I so continued to consider this strange man, especially while my long-term relationship was rapidly deteriorating. In the bedroom, my ex and I were incompatible. I have a high sex drive, but he had a fairly low one. He also didn’t give me an orgasm for the first three months of our relationship and only occasionally after that. It would come down to me pleading with him to try and touch me.

[MF] First time we opened up our relationship

So for context, this story does have some fiction only to keep things anonymous and to make sure the details aren’t too obvious for those who happen to be involved. This happened when my boyfriend Harry and I (24M and 24F )had been dating for a couple of years in university. We were a lot of each other’s firsts when we met and even though we both lived relatively quiet lives, we had a lot of fun learning what made each of us click and obviously exploring our sexualities. This is a long story so feel free to skip to the juicy parts!

At some point, our conversation dived into experiences we missed. Maybe it was the videos on YouTube about people talking about the number of partners they had or it was just repressed desires but the topic of opening up our relationship came up. We had heard about the fun our friends were by just “having fun” and we just felt like we had missed out on that phase in our life. Little did I realize, it was a fantasy my boyfriend has had for a longer and this was an opportunity to make us both happy.

The time I sucked off the mechanic [F]

When I had my first car and it was booked in for a servide. I sucked off the mechanic. It was a garage local to my parents house. This was the first time I’d had to go to a garage and went alone as I was single at the time and my dad was busy.

When I first got there to drop my car off, I saw an older man and a younger guy who was probably my age and I was attracted to him instantly. I still remember him now, tall, dark, handsome with a chizzled jaw line. Wearing some mucky blue overalls.

I went to this garage as my dad recommended and I’m so glad he did. I was clearly nervous and and clearly attracted to him as I just couldn’t stop staring whilst I was talking to the older guy.

I got a cab to my parents house which was only about 20 mins away and couldnt stop thinking about him the whole time. When I got to my parents house no one was in as they were out for the day so I went up to my room and opened my laptop, went straight onto pornhub and searched for something along lines of “sex with the hot mechanic”.

Journey to a Hotwife [MFM]

When I met my girlfriend for the first time, we hit things off straight away. Sex was fantastic. In fact, it was the best sex either of us had ever had. We enjoyed each other’s company and we loved spending as much time together as we possibly could.

I was thoroughly enthralled with my new woman. She kissed perfectly, had a body to die for and she was insatiable in bed. However, as our relationship progressed, a niggling little thing that had plagued me for a number of years, came to the fore.

I had an overwhelming urge to see my lady-love get fucked in front of me.

Several girlfriends before my new partner, I had been fucking a married woman on the side without her husband’s knowledge. We had managed to keep our relationship undetected for months but every meet got successively more and more dangerous. The moment that her husband would find out was very close indeed, as we took more and more risks to be with each other.

One night, I slept with her in their marital bed while he worked a night shift. Having just fucked his wife, filling her with my spunk, she turned over in bed and we cuddled in the spoons position.

Travel Delay [MMF] [risky] [creampie]

You’re waiting in an airport bar. Overpriced drinks aren’t doing much to dampen your frustrations. What are the odds of weather delays and a pilot strike at the same time?! Everything is canceled, and every hotel in the area is booked solid. Looks like this pseudo-tropical themed bar is home for the next 24-48 hours.

“Why did I have to go see my family for Christmas?! It’s always the worst time to travel!”

You sink into your third double margarita, trying not to think about your upcoming night on the airport floor.

Across the bar, two men are in much better spirits. Laughing and throwing back shots. Each impeccably dressed in dark suits, ties long since discarded. They’re celebrating something. I guess someone is enjoying the layover!

Before too long, one approaches you.

“Why so dour?” He asks.

“Who says ‘dour’ these days? It isn’t Victorian England!” You snap.

“True enough.” He deflects. “Regardless, you look upset.”

“I guess the thought of a night on this disgusting floor is turning my mood.”

“You don’t have to sleep here.” He says. My friend and I have a suite. You’re welcome to the second bedroom if you want.”