This story happened 5 years ago, I was 22. at the age of 16 I learned what swing is and what a sex wife is, I have not had a girl for a very long time and as a teenager I very often visited all sorts of Internet forums devoted to the topic of swingers.
I never got into conversations, I just read, I looked at the photo.
when I was 18 I created a profile on one resource for swingers. I pointed out that I’m a guy, age, weight, height and where I live. my page was not popular, no one wrote to me, I myself also did not enter into any conversations.
and only after 4 years I received a message from one couple. I was very lucky that I noticed this message very quickly, I answered them. we asked for a show on Skype, they asked me to show them my dick, they asked me if I had any experience of such meetings (I honestly said – I never had anything like that, but I did not tell them, that I’m a virgin).
also they asked if I could do cunnilingus to a girl when her husband fucks her. it was a very strange question, but I pretended that nothing was wrong and said that I could hardly do it.
they asked me to come to their home. it was a very rapid development of events – our correspondence, video communication took no more than 15 minutes. for me it was very fast. I did not know what to do. it was already around midnight and I was afraid to go somewhere, alone … my heart was beating wildly, but I wanted it fucking crazy.
on many forums I read messages that you should come to such meetings with a gift, but most of the shops are closed, and what gift is needed? What should I buy? and they also asked me to come to them faster so as not to disturb their little child.
I decided and I went. in half an hour I was already next to their apartment. I took out a package of condoms from my car kit and called them up.
I was met by a guy, he was young, 5 years older than me.
he brought me to their apartment, introduced me to a girl. the girl was dressed in a light robe, I thought that my heart would explode. it was very hot. they seemed like a nice couple to me. I said that I wanted to buy a gift, but due to the fact that very late I could not buy anything. they do not seem to be upset. we three went into the living room and closed the door, they told me to try not to make noise. in the next room a one-year-old is sleeping.
the girl very quickly took off her robe, and naked lay on the bed. I began to undress with my husband.
I did not know where to start, there were no clues … we approached her alone, and she picked up two dicks … she started to suck my first, then took a cock in her husband’s mouth … it was my first blow job. I started to touch her for the boobs, then when she sucked her husband’s cock, I sank to the floor and began to lick her pussy – this I did too for the first time – I did not know if I had the courage to do it, and I had enough. I was very worried. but I tried, I tapped her clitoris with her tongue. she sucked a member of her husband. the beginning was good.
at one point the three of us were on the bed and her husband was fucking, she asked my dick to be in her mouth.
I liked everything, I was almost not afraid.
I was afraid that I would not have an erection, but my cock was just huge and he was in her mouth.
after five minutes her husband offered to swap places, I put on the prezirvativ and inserted a member in her pussy. I started to fuck her. the funniest thing is that I practically did not feel anything … my cock inside, but in my thoughts I imagined it all quite different … I even thought that maybe it’s because of the fact that she has a wide pussy for my member. I fucked her for about 10 minutes, we changed poses, I can not say that I did well, but after 10 minutes I realized that I was tired … we were all tired … her husband had cum on her tits, and I did not I could not do it … I hardly felt anything.
my cock felt nothing. I decided that I would end only if I masturbate. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and after a minute cumming it on her ass.
as it seemed to me everything was going well, but our meeting was not very good.
everyone was tired, but mostly I got pleasure. I lost my virginity by fucking someone else’s wife with her husband. it was cool.
I waited for me to write again this couple, but they did not write. Six months later I wrote to them myself, they answered that they do not remember me.
a couple of years later I had a girlfriend.
I never told her about it.
I still have problems with sensations. it turned out that for a very long time I had masturbated in my life and for my dick nothing is better than my hand. when I have sex I can never cum in pussy, I need to masturbate. I sometimes think that maybe I will have problems with conceiving a child.
I like sex. I like swing, but I do not know if it will ever be in my life. we have fantasies about group sex, but it’s only fantasy.
I have a secret and my girl does not know about him, but you know.
Tag: Girlfriend
Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 8: A Familiar Doctor
**Stacey**
Pressure in my head. Scratchy throat. Eyelids made of lead.
I woke up to a deep rumbling engine, and looked around, the sun’s rays attacking my irises. There were cars packed in neat rows from all sides, as if we were at a dealership, but upon further inspection they were from all years and brands. I’m in an outdoor parking lot, and alone.
‘Chris?’ I asked, my voice surprisingly small and hoarse.
‘I’m right here,’ his warm, masculine voice came from behind me. I heard something metal hit the pavement, and then the whirring of the Escalade’s trunk lowering. Relief replaced the initial pang of anxiousness when I laid eyes on him, his presence reassuring me.
He pushed a comfortable-looking wheelchair around to my side of the car before opening the door, the cool November air invading the cabin. ‘Here,’ he said as he lowered me onto the chair as easily as if I was a straw doll, and I gripped the hard muscles of his upper arm instinctively, providing me with a secure point where I could lean my weight.
Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 8: A Familiar Doctor
**Stacey**
Pressure in my head. Scratchy throat. Eyelids made of lead.
I woke up to a deep rumbling engine, and looked around, the sun’s rays attacking my irises. There were cars packed in neat rows from all sides, as if we were at a dealership, but upon further inspection they were from all years and brands. I’m in an outdoor parking lot, and alone.
‘Chris?’ I asked, my voice surprisingly small and hoarse.
‘I’m right here,’ his warm, masculine voice came from behind me. I heard something metal hit the pavement, and then the whirring of the Escalade’s trunk lowering. Relief replaced the initial pang of anxiousness when I laid eyes on him, his presence reassuring me.
He pushed a comfortable-looking wheelchair around to my side of the car before opening the door, the cool November air invading the cabin. ‘Here,’ he said as he lowered me onto the chair as easily as if I was a straw doll, and I gripped the hard muscles of his upper arm instinctively, providing me with a secure point where I could lean my weight.
[MF] Going down on my ex, now a news anchor, while she was on the phone…
I’m not going to say her name or what network she’s now with, but she’s 29, has gorgeous dark blonde hair and looks incredibly glamorous when I now see her reading the national news. A few years ago, when she was just doing local radio, we dated briefly, and now, watching her on TV, I always remember the times we fucked… particularly this one evening, early on.
We’d gone out for drinks, and she was a little drunk… she always dressed glam, even then, and wore heels or boots. She still had her heels on in the kitchen when we got back to her place, and a tight-fitting, light blue dress that clung to her slim figure and her full boobs. She was brunette back then, and her hair was straighter and simpler, not so elaborately styled as it is on morning TV.
She sat up on her kitchen counter and we finished a bottle of wine we’d begun before we went out, kissing slowly and deeply with our hands sliding over each other… into each other’s hair, over the hips, up and down the back over our clothes.
[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 5
Chapter 5
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Alicia sat at an empty table in the crowded campus food court. A plain salad wasn’t something she usually ate for lunch, but the threat of being discovered having sex with Adam and Carlos made her stomach ache. She’d skipped breakfast as well. All night long, dreams of being arrested and taken to jail disrupted her sleep after she got back to the dorm. But the insane chemistry they’d shared the night before left her craving more, despite the risk.
Out of the corner of her eye, Alicia saw Megan enter the food court and glance around. Then her eyes stopped on Alicia.
“What the fuck were you thinking?” Megan demanded after stomping up to the table.
She pretended she didn’t know what Megan meant. “I thought I’d eat my lunch?”
“You could be arrested!”
“Nope, I paid for it,” Alicia deflected and lifted the receipt off the tray to wave around.
“I’m serious,” Megan hissed as she sat across from Alicia, then began to shout-whisper. “Adam Morris? We both fucking babysat him! Jeez, I used to build those race car tracks with him all over the living room.”
Angry Fuck [M] [f] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [facefuck]
I met Kassie after I broke up with my girlfriend of six years. We went on a few dates, everything was going fine. She seemed wise and mature, although maybe a little younger than me. Late 20s? And then, she asked what I was looking for, relationship wise.
“I just got out of a six year long relationship. It was toxic and verbally abusive and I’m honestly just tired of responsibility and obligations. I need some me time to figure myself out and put my life together again. But I know that prior to dating her, I had friends with benefits. And that’s where I’m most comfortable going right now.”
Kassie nodded, sipped on her tea and said, “Well. I’m not interested in that, so I guess this is where we part ways.”
I was sad to see her go, but not the type to pressure anyone into anything.
A month passed and I got a text from Kassie.
“You home?”
I said I was.
“Can I come over?”
I said she could.
[MFF] Me and My Girlfriend… The Swan Song [Part Two]
If you missed part one…
[MFF] Me and My Girlfriend… The swan song [Part One] from gonewildstories
Part 2
Erin and Emily continued their conversation about that events that happened the night before and then soon after what they wanted in the future. Leave it to Erin to actually plan out every sexual move she was curious about. I heard them talk about everything from grinding to watching the three of us masturbate together. It was amusing to say the least.
I heard Emily admire Erin’s pubic area. She had a landing strip about an inch wide. Their conversation went into Emily grooming her private region. Emily admitted that she only trims down there after she’s had her period. And only near her vagina. They talked about it more and the options of grooming. Erin suggested waxing but Emily shot that idea down. She explained that some years ago she worked at a place that also did waxing and the screams of pain she heard were not pleasant. Her being very scared of pain confirmed that it was not an option. Maybe she would just trim with scissors and then shave it off. Believe me the conversation went on a longer than what I wrote here.
My name is Tiffany – Pt. 2 [bi][t/mmm][Crossdressing][Gangbang]
*This is part of the “My name is Tiffany” Series.*
*Adventure Number 1 – The Basketball Gangbang (Part 2 of 2)*
**Chapter 4**
“Oh honey, I’m not done with you yet.” Darrell said, stepping down from the black leather couch and making his way to the recliner across the room. “I’m going to watch them take you.”.
Rich was kissing me now, one hand still gently grasping my clitty and my small white sack, and he led me with this hand, his other holding mine, and slowly pulled me up onto my hands and knees. Mike was behind me, his fingers no longer inside me, but gripping my smooth, pale butt and spreading it as he went to work with his tongue. I had begged my girlfriend to do this and she never did, and now that it was happening it felt amazing.
Rich brought his hands to the sides of my head and led me to his cock. It was not a thick and Darrell`s, but it was long and smooth and I wanted to see how much of it I could fit into my mouth. My lips opened as if on their own, and I began to swallow. Forcing my own throat down onto it and gazing up at him, begging for his approval with my bright, teary eyes.
[MF][Cheating] Sorry, your girlfriend’s on my dick.
My first time so bear with me. I’ve been told form /r/dirtypenpals that I’m a pretty good writer so let’s see what /r/gonewildstories says
I’m a tall, slender Asian male with a muscular frame. My hair is slicked back and I always make sure I’m looking fresh. I’ve been told that I’ve been blessed in bed from past lovers. What can I say, I always aim to please.
Anyways, this happened my senior year in college on Halloween evening. Like all college students on Halloween, I was out to get laid. Girls can dress as provocatively as they like so there was plenty of eye candy for me. Unfortunately, I didn’t get lucky with anyone new that night.
Or should I say, I was very fortunate. I got a text from Kristy, telling me that she had a little too much to drink and would like someone to walk her home back from a frat party.
Kristy is your typical Asian gamer girl that’s into anime. However, she had a smoking hot rack and a nice ass to boot. She spent a lot of time at the gym so her ass and her body was tight. She was on and off with her long distance boyfriend but that didn’t really bother me because whenever she was complaining about her (ex)boyfriend, she was usually getting naked for me.
[FMF] Sucked my friends boyfriend off on the toilet
Luckily most of my close friends know me very well and let me get away with murder. That is to say I am a horny slut that just wants my pussy satisfied and I am not attempting to steal their man. In fact they often use this to their advantage. Quite a few times their fellers are gagging for release and when they are not in the mood I step in and help everybody out. Like one time at a friends party.
Needless to say a certain amount of drink was involved and to cut a long story short at one point I was in the loo with my friend Zara. We were both quite pissed. I was taking a piss on the toilet and she was sitting on the edge of the bath. I was wearing a dress that zipped up at the front. Normally I would have lifted it up to piss but it just seemed easier to unzip it and drop it to the floor. Because I wasn’t wearing any underwear I was essentially naked on the bog while my stream of pissed sounded like a waterfall against the porcelain.