Tag: Group

My [F] slutty adventures Part 5 (long. ooh)

So I joined a swingers site to look for some group fun but despite stating what I was looking for quite clearly on my profile I was getting literally hundreds of messages from horny single guys wanting a fuck. I ignored most of them but occasionally one would catch my eye…

It was summertime and a guy called Jeff sent me a message asking if I wanted to go to a party in a mansion. I asked how many people would be at this party and he said just me and him. He looked hot and the houses in that part of town were amazing so I thought why not, told my friend AJ* where I was going and got Jeff to pick me up around the corner from where I lived. He got out of the car, came over to me, looked me up and down appreciatively and said ‘well you’re looking very hot lassie’ in a thick Glaswegian accent. ‘Did I tell you I’m Scottish?’ ‘You did not’ I replied ‘ but I find Scottish accents very sexy’. ‘That’s good then’ he said grinning, pulled me to him and kissed me, then he broke away and said ‘let’s get going’ and opened the car door for me and I got in. Read more »

[M]y [f]irst kiss with Marie

The problem was that Marie and I had been part of a tight group of friends, including my girlfriend, who was now my ex. So after my breakup, even though we were both single, Marie’s friendship with my ex kept us from dating. We said we’d just hang out more, which we did increasingly often. Pretty soon we were spending more and more time at her dorm room, a double that she had to herself because her roommate lived with her boyfriend off campus.

You can probably see where this is going, and you’re right.

The thing is, we respected the boundary we’d set for ourselves not to mess around. Or was it that we wouldn’t actually have sex? We weren’t too precise with our wording, or maybe we just let the boundary drift as our desires dictated. The point is, though, we put some limits on ourselves. And god damn, did that make the whole experience more intense. I was twenty years old and had no idea holding back could add so much, and neither did she. But we learned. Read more »

Poker Party Favor – Part 4 The End [Str8, D/s, MMMMf, Group]

Shy’s eyes got wide, fear and lust warring in the bright blue eyes. Finally, she gave a small nod and wiggled her ass.

I spread her legs wide and cuffed her ankles to the table legs, opening her up. My final act, dropping the far leaf of the table, making her mouth readily accessible. Then I sat down.

“Have at her boys…same rules…the ass is mine and wear a condom. Oh…almost forgot something.” I reached into my pocket, pulling out a blindfold. I pulled it over Shy’s head, making sure not to tangle it in her ponytail, as I was sure people had uses for that tonight.

The guys wasted no time, as Dan sat down to recharge, Kevin and Chris drew a card to see who got to pick first. Dave and Seth were both satisfied for the moment after having already been taken care of once and were happy to let the others go first. Read more »

Wintery night in the gazebo with someone I had just met [fm] [tease]

This story came out with a conversation with a redditor about my college experiences. This one is about a seductive, manipulative classmate that I would soon get to know better (through what I *suppose* could be described as group work…).

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I was waiting on the subway to go home after class when I was approached by a cute young guy asking my name. He had it pretty mangled but I appreciated the effort as my name gets mixed up all time. I was a little wary at first but he told me that he was in my class and that he sits behind me at the back. The subway arrived and we both entered as we learned we’d be travelling in the same direction.

His stop was right after mine so I suggested that he get off with me and grab a coffee or snack as he seemed to want to get to know me better, and I was pretty starved for attention as the highschool boyfriend was a few towns away. We headed to a park which was lit up in all sorts of pretty Christmas lights to a gazebo where we could sit and chat. Read more »

[fm] Wintery night in the gazebo with someone I had just met

This story came out with a conversation with a redditor about my college experiences. This one is about a seductive, manipulative classmate that I would soon get to know better (through what I *suppose* could be described as group work…).

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I was waiting on the subway to go home after class when I was approached by a cute young guy asking my name. He had it pretty mangled but I appreciated the effort as my name gets mixed up all time. I was a little wary at first but he told me that he was in my class and that he sits behind me at the back. The subway arrived and we both entered as we learned we’d be travelling in the same direction.

His stop was right after mine so I suggested that he get off with me and grab a coffee or snack as he seemed to want to get to know me better, and I was pretty starved for attention as the highschool boyfriend was a few towns away. We headed to a park which was lit up in all sorts of pretty Christmas lights to a gazebo where we could sit and chat. Read more »

Poker Party Favor – Part 3 [Str8, MMMMf, D/s, Oral, Group, Exh]

Shy took a few moments before coming around the corner into the visible portion of the kitchen, then she too grabbed a fresh bowl of pretzels and brought them in. Her eyes were unfocused, and she trembled a little.

Since I’d missed a hand, Shy’s panties were going to Kevin or Dave, the last two left. Dave won and happily raked the well traveled panties in front of him. He picked them up, stood and gave Shy a grin, waving them like a flag to draw her to him. Having seen what his friends were getting away with, Dave sat back down and pulled her along with him. I could see his hands fumbling beneath the table and then he reached up and grabbed her hand, tugging it to his lap. Since he was right next to me at the table, and Shy was on his right, I had a good view to her hand slowly moving back and forth. Dave had a big grin on his face as he went to deal.

“My luck’s changing boys…I can feel it.” He told us. He leaned over and whispered something into Shy’s ear and she nodded to him. Read more »

My first time [MF]

Somebody was asking for stories of first times, and I was feeling like writing something up… And then I figured I’d post on here. (Edits for formatting reasons)

I was nineteen and home from my first year of college, working as a coach for the team I rowed for in high school. Every year there’s a huge regatta up in St. Catherines (Ontario) which more or less serves as the North American championship. We took a small group of athletes up to compete.

There were two options for lodging, hotel or camping out at the course. Most of the athletes wound up staying at the course, but I opted to camp out. The race ran from Wednesday-Sunday, with the elimination heats finishing up midday Saturday. We (myself included as I was also racing) were eliminated by the end of the day on Friday.
The athletes all went home since there was no reason to stick around, but I had heard that things devolved into a crazy party once the weekend hit so I decided to stay. Besides, the finals on Sunday would have some of the fastest rowers on the continent competing and I wanted to watch. Read more »

[FM] A visit to Mexico City

I went to Mexico City for some meetings last winter and tried out Bumble for the first time in a foreign city. I’m a fairly attractive, fit guy, but I’m also a little older than most in online dating apps in my early 40s. But I guess in a place like this it’s fine since I had scores of women in that little bar of matches across the top by the first evening.

As expected, only a fraction of them sent a first message. By the first evening I was involved in quite a few English and Spanish conversations. I was in town for a few days and my goals was of course to figure out who was in the “no hookups” category for real and who was just saying it to not be embarrassed when an old friend comes across their profile.

I soon had it narrowed to three attractive women who seemed like they were more, umm, interesting than the rest. With one of them the conversation quickly turned pretty kinky and I could tell that she was the most fun out of the group. Within a couple dozen messages I had learned that she was a very obedient girl behind closed doors and really wanted to please. Read more »

The Video [MMFF, Gangbang, Non-Con]

Becky woke up slowly, her head pounding like after a night of heavy drinking. She rubbed what seemed like an endless amount of dry sleep in her eye, and then licked her dry, chapped lips. As she tried to stretch, she quickly found it wasn’t just her head, but whole body felt sore and her muscles tight. In her state of waking, she realized she must have blacked out at some point and tried to go running. It wouldn’t have been the first time she got drunk and through a series of dares tried to run a mile just to prove she could.

Of course, she usually woke up in clothes. And in her bed. Becky sat up, realizing she was thankfully in her dorm, but on the hardwood floor with not a scrap of clothing on her. She shivered, both from the cold and from a twinge of fear of what she might have done last night. Did she go streaking? That would be new.

Becky leaned forward, pressing her eyes shut and rubbing her head to try and ease the throbbing pain in her frontal lobe. When she opened her eyes, still leaning over forward face pointed to the ground, she finally noticed the mess between her legs. Read more »

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[M]y coworker isn’t allowed to cum at a Vegas con[F]erence [Cheating] [Long] [Day 1/4]

**Background**
Little background about me, I’m a mid-30s guy, married, in Vegas for a week for a conference. She’s also here for the same reasons, also married, 42. Back about 10 years ago, long before I was married we had a brief affair which lasted a couple months and boy were those two months were so much fun. She had been visiting from our office in Europe.

Since she works from a different country, I never got to see her in the past 10 years. Even when we tried, something would come up.

**The buildup**
That brings us to yesterday. We are in Vegas for a conference and ran into each other. It was great catching up. Laughing at the stupid shit we did in the past. We had others with us too so we didn’t do anything silly, but drinks were flowing and we were bar hopping after the game.

We were all very tired and jet lagged from our 6am flights, so we decided to call it a night. Since we were with a group of people and I didn’t want to raise any eyebrows, I texted her and asked for her room number. She responded back saying “it’s <redacted>, but no funny business” which was a bummer but I’m ok with that. Read more »