Paint [M]y [F]ace

Hi,

First of all, let me just tell you English is not my first language, so i’ll probably write a few mistakes.

I’m from a small city, and when I went to university I moved to a big city. Luckily (or not), I moved to the same city as my high school girlfriend.

Because we were very young, we decided not to move in together. Needless to say, one year later we broke up, it was not a dramatic break up, we just had different lives and objectives.

A couple of months later, I was working part-time at a clothe store in a big shopping, and become best friend with a gorgeous girl I’ll call Ana.

Ana was beautiful, 5’3″, blonde with great tits (not huge, but perfect to her body), and a smile to die for. Of course I knew the moment I met her that she was way over my league.

I’m not ugly, I’m just a regular guy, and this is a 10/10 girl.

[MF] [Cheating] A week to remember Part 1

This happened a few years ago.

This is the first time i lay a story like this to “paper” so i hope you will give me a bit of leniency :D

It is a bit of a long build-up, but i need to paint the entire picture.

A little bit of a background story – i was 32 back then, 6ft, a bit athletic, long hair and a goatee that i kept in check; i had broken up with my long time girlfriend about a year before, she was the love of my life and we had been together for 8 years. Most of those years were great, we grew together, we went through hardship and supported each-other

every step of the way. Along that way though, little things have started to pile up, lack of communication … etc etc.. it got to the point where neither one of us was happy anymore and we decided that it was better to go our separate ways than to have it end on its own in an ugly way later.

We broke up, i moved out and i took it hard. The first 6 months of that are a blur. Just going through the motions.

What a time to be alive. Our best fullswap [MFMF][Group]

**Preface**

We’re a young couple, early 30s, from germany (sorry for mistakes) and we’re in the swinger lifestyle since june 2017. Because we love this subreddit we want to give you some stories of our new life.

I’m (lets say) Calvin and 30 years old. I’m about 5’10’ and i would say well “defined” with brown hair and blue eyes. Not ugly but also not “super” attractive. Maybe a little above average looking.

On the other hand is my gf lets call her “Maria”. She is awesome.

She is a small girl with 5’2′ but not skinny. She has awesome Double DD tits and a nice ass. Her face is beautiful with a petite nose. I’ll probably post some pics (see post history).

Our sexlife is good but after 10 years together we wanted to try something new. Therefore we visited a few swinger clubs and explored the scene. The entrance to a new world and completed different life.

We are totally happy with everything that happened since then and want to tell you about our best memories.

**The Story**

Ivy’s fall from Innocence [Prologue]

Cameron sighed out in frustration at the amount of work on his desk that needed to be done here at his office as he sat back in his leather recliner chair on the 90th floor. It had hardly been a week since he accepted the General Manager’s position here in this city that is their major HQ hub of the entire asian region. Having taken over from a less competent predecessor that had fumbled things up so badly, the powers that be decided they couldn’t trust in that person anymore.

Hence here he was now, it was a huge promotion that was sure but given that he had no wife made it easier to make the decision to move to Asia. Swivelling his chair around so that he was looking out of the window pane’s of his office down at the city. Lights were already coming on all over as the distant sun started to set over the far horizon. Seeing this scenery reminded him to check the time as bringing up his Breitling watch which was showing it was already 6PM.

*Guess I should probably head on over there.* He thought as he got up from his chair as he straightened his suit & tie before heading for the door.

Getting off with an older woman [MF]

At the age of around 25, I’ve always been told I am good looking, and have had mixed results with girls over the years. At this time I had a serious long distance girlfriend, and sometimes satisfied my need to feel desired or for quirky sexual fulfilment on the quiet. Through fear of diseases like herpes or HPV I always largely kept these interactions to foreplay only. Luckily I have a ‘thing’ for lubed handjobs.

I had downloaded tinder, and maybe for the fear of rejection, tended to strike conversations either women that you could say were ‘below my league’ for want of a better phrase. I never met with any of them, apart from one. I’d chatted to a few older women, but one of them seemed lonely, not very confident and we chatted lightly sexual. She had dark hair, was slightly overweight and the last person anyone would expect me to be looking to hook up with. She explained she had a few young men bail on her at the last minute, it was all just words and they never carried through.

She (21 f) wanted to see a white dick (21m) [MF]

Senior year of college, I was working as an RA. I had just broken up with my only long term girlfriend of my undergrad years, and it was a bad breakup, so I wasn’t exactly ready to see anyone new yet. So at the time of this story, there wasn’t anyone in my life I was even flirting with. At least intentionally. There was June.

June was an RA two floors above my ow in the building where I worked. She was also one of those people who is ridiculously involved in everything on campus. She was Vice President of the Black Student Union, active in Student Government, and was a member of a ton of different clubs and orgs, and on the school’s track and field team in addition to working for Housing. God knows how she got the grades she did. So yeah, brilliant girl. She was also really pretty. June was a first generation American whose folks were from Nigeria. She was maybe 5’6, or 5’7, usually kept her hair natural but short, with these gorgeous dark brown eyes and an absolutely radiant smile. She also had runners legs and the kinda ass that gives a guy neck pains. Oh, and she wore glasses, which probably for most people isn’t a major thing but for me is a major, major thing.

I cheated on my date with someone I didn’t even know! [M/F, str8, public, cheating]

Dear Diaries,

I thought I would share with you one of the most mind-blowing sexual experiences of my life. Granted I am still young at only age 25, but I imagine this will stick with me for a while.

In traditional fashion, this didn’t happen today, but a couple of weeks ago during the holiday break. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, or in this case, not so innocent. This story will be a little long, as I think a short back story will help set the mood and scenario up a bit better.

Last year I finished my degree in Electrical Engineering and immediately took a job in Detroit. Because of my busy school schedule and then the load of starting a new high paced career, I haven’t had much time to get back home to see my parents. So I decided I would use my saved up vacation time to take a couple of weeks off for the holidays and head home.

Gf spent the weekend with her guy friend. My life is officially over… [MMF]

Me and my GF are both 30. We have good jobs and make a reasonable amount of money. We have been together for 5 years.
I love her very much. She is to be frank the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She could easily be a model. She is many guys ideal woman and a certain 10/10. Whenever she goes out she gets hit on CONSTANTLY. Whether i’m there or not actually.
Me, not so much although I have no problem attracting women. I am above average (7/10) and take care of myself, but I couldn’t be a male model or anything.
Generally our relationship has been fantastic. Neither of us has been unfaithful and we are very much in love. I certainly love her very very much.
The last six or so months have been stressful however. Work has been into overdrive for both of us, and although we’ve made a reasonable amount of money towards buying our first house either of us getting home before 10pm has been very rare. Basically we’ve been exhausted and have neglected both sex and our relationship, although not for any other reason than time and being exhausted. My feelings haven’t altered one iota and neither have hers.
Fast forward to around 2.5 months ago when we were both invited to separate reunions with old friends across the country (neither of us are originally from the area we’re living in now). It was a great opportunity for both of us to blow off steam after working so hard and neglecting life for a few months, although we were both disappointed it wasn’t going to be with each other.
So we kissed, told each other how much we loved and will miss each other, and I went across the country to my hotel and she went to hers.
Lets just say, we had VERY different weekends.
Hers involved going to a party where in her words, the most good looking guy she has ever seen approached her. Apparently he was a friend of a friend of someone else at the party. She basically said every woman was getting wet just looking at him and she was just on a high that this guy approached her. She didn’t plan on anything, but everyone was drinking heavily and she ended up in bed with him……. FOR MOST OF THE WEEKEND.
When she came back she was the most loving attentive girlfriend you have ever seen. I was still too tired/exhausted for sex, but literally she was like a stepford wife in the weeks that followed. I stupidly just put it down to her missing me and loved that she loved me so much.
Fast forward again, she broke down and said she couldn’t cope with the lie anymore and told me everything. Prompted I’m sure by her finding out that morning that she’s pregnant. There is ZERO possibility of it being mine.
She is the most sorry and frightened woman you have ever seen. She even asked me to physically assault her because she is so angry and upset that she cheated on me. She will do ANYTHING I want to make things ok. It’s a bit scary actually. She is frightened and literally shaking at the prospect of me leaving her.
If i’m honest with myself I think most of the fear is about the baby. She is crying saying she can’t get rid of it and she is terrified of keeping it and raising it alone.
I was completely and utterly numb and heartbroken.
I said to her that before I go any further, I need the truth. Literally every second of what happened that weekend or I’m out the door. I knew this was a double edged sword and that the reality and cold facts could destroy me, but I’m one of these people who can’t not know.
The facts were horrifying and made me physically sick. I actually threw up. Basically my girlfriend was this guys personal porn star for the weekend. Some highlights:-

The Rebound That Was Promised [MF]

*As with some of my better stories, this happened during my later years in undergrad. My current relationship is approaching /r/deadbedroom status and I find myself waxing nostalgic. I’m 5’11”, have a decent runner’s build (with an Adonis belt, to boot!), and wear glasses for you fellow dorks out there. Names have been changed. I’ll do a page break or whatever if you just want to read the sexy bits. I like textual foreplay.*

It was the week after Valentine’s Day, 2014. Celia and I had just broken up, in a very, very mutual way. In reality, she dumped me. Grad school, in combination with an LDR is tough on most relationships… and I wasn’t nearly as good of a partner then as I am now. We both made our share of mistakes. No cheating, though she *had* recently started talking with her ex; I was overly neurotic. She was my first **real** girlfriend, and I loved her in spite of myself.

In short, I was fucking miserable and my friends knew it.

Snapped from my reverie. *”Get in, dickhead, we’re going to get food.”*

[LONG] My [M28] trip with my girlfriend [F26] and friends to San Francisco [MF] [MFM]

Disclaimer: I’ve changed the names of the people involved in case my girlfriend or friends read this.

My name is Pete. My girlfriend Sasha and I have been dating for about five years. She’s 26, 5’4″ and a fit 130 lbs. She has heavy (but perky) C cup tits, a small waist, and a big bubble butt that she loves working out at the gym. Think baby-making body. I’m 28, 5’10” and fairly fit (170 lbs) with a thick 7 inch cock. We’ve always had a pretty good sex life, but we never really did anything that adventurous. A few times when we first started dating we fucked outside after drunken nights out but that’s about it. That might be a story for another time.

Last summer Sasha and I took a vacation to San Francisco with some friends to explore the sights and experience the night life. Our friends, Julia, Max, Brad, and Julia’s boyfriend Owen stayed in a nice hotel downtown with us. Owen, Max and Brad are all big gym goers and are in great shape. Julia is a little on the thinner side but has D cup tits that she loves showing off. Owen and Julia had a room to themselves. Sasha and I had a room two doors down and Max and Brad stayed in the room between us.