Tag: Group

Swinging with a twist [Group]

I appreciate the feedback from my last story, as well as the interest to read about some of my other adventures. I’ve never posted this one and you will see why:
This happened two years ago on Valentines Day. My husband and I were invited to a wedding for an ex co-worker we both knew (we both used to work together, and that’s how we met).

The church and reception was close to where we live, so we went to the church ceremony and returned home after since the reception was a few hours later.
We changed outfits and went to the reception. The groom set up hotel rooms for anyone wanting to stay the night. My husband and I decided to stay the night even though we were close by…especially since we both would be drinking.
We were reunited with a lot of old friends that we haven’t seen since we both left the job. A lot of us were seated at the same table, which made it easier to catch up on the latest happenings in our lives.

Our mutual friend Brian was there with his girlfriend. Brian was single when we last saw him and was very active sexually. I was honestly surprised that he was in a serious relationship. Read more »

O Brother, Where Art Thou?: A Strange Night of Fucking [MF]

***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***

Jason walked over and handed me another beer. I was three drinks deep and starting to feel a nice steady buzz. We were at a bar we frequented on Friday nights. It was the kind of place that felt like a neighborhood bar, but still drew traffic from singles looking to get laid. I was never much for picking up random women at bars. Not that I abstained from it, but I preferred more organic means of meeting women. Read more »

[M]eeting everyone for the first time [Group] [MFMF]

I’ve been a longtime reader, and enjoyed the many stories that folks have shared. A number of tales resonate with me, as I too have had many gonewild-style experiences over the years. To the point that I’ve struggled to decide which story to share first, even though I’ve long thought I should “repay” the community with a few tales of my own. All names are changed to protect partners.

This particular story begins with the advantages of living in a college town. I cannot recall exactly how I met Molly, a blond first-year student eager and open to explore many new experiences. Curvy in all the ways one desires, Molly had a delightful ass that she wanted to have used in more ways, wide eyes that made her look far more innocent that she was, and delightful breasts with responsive nipples and a tiny body that complimented all her features. Molly and I had texted and chatted often, hoping to plan some sort of erotic experience, but had not managed to actually meet and connect. Read more »

How a Bull became a Cuck…kinda. [MFMMM],[Group]

How a Bull became a Cuck, wait is this a gangbang?

This is the first story I’ve ever really written let alone posted so don’t be to critical. I just hope some of you can enjoy it regardless of my writing ability. (You can scroll to the sex part)

This all started about a year ago when I was new to reddit and I had no idea what I expected to find. I was more or less looking for women or couples to sext with for some online fun to help pass the time on those lonely nights. I will spare you the boring details of trying to find real women online in the sea of men that hide behind female profiles. Needless to say after a few weeks I found a kinky chatroom filled with mostly like-minded people. You had to verify to get in and no PMs without permission. It was fun and respectful. Read more »

Hooking up at a singles ball [mf] (long)

I live in a small town and recently attended a “Singles Ball” in an even smaller town. Heaps of people came to the event, some travelling for hours from out of state, with the sole purpose of getting drunk and getting laid. I was the only girl in my group of friends going, but that didn’t matter, because as we arrived at the camping grounds I noticed that there was a lot more men than women there. We got there about mid-afternoon, set up our campsite and started pre-drinking, psyching ourselves up for the night to come.

We arrived at the ball shortly after it started, and while the drinks were already flowing, most people were just staying in the groups that they came there with. After about an hour however, everyone had loosened up a bit and began mingling. I made friends with a girl, Claire, who introduced me to some guys that I chatted to for a while. Claire stayed close throughout the whole night, constantly dancing and holding hands, and I thought about making a move on her but wasn’t sure if she was interested and never got the right moment. She was really cute though, so I’m annoyed I didn’t do anything. Read more »

Meetups aren’t just for [M]aking [F]riends

In my early 20’s I was a quiet guy. I had a couple flings here and there, but there weren’t that many to be honest. After a couple years in the gym, some help from a hair stylist, and an investment in some decent clothes, I could sense women starting to notice me when I walked into bars. At 25, my confidence skyrocketed when I started to get into stand-up comedy. Nothing builds confidence like standing alone on stage with a microphone in your hand.

That fall I was preparing to perform in a stand-up showcase in front of 100 people. It would easily be my biggest show and with that many seats in the crowd I wanted to fill it up with as many friends as possible to increase my chances of getting laughs. I told all my friends to invite anyone and everyone they could. Read more »

All the power, part 5 [fantasy] [Mdom]

Dawn had not yet broken over the Sacred Estate as the boats pulled up to up to the piers. Tetenia sat, naked, cramped in with over 100 other concubines, looking out a small window at the water. She still had much penance to do, months of it, probably more, but for today she was happy to be off her knees. It was the day of the Changing of the Term.

For thirty days per year, each of the forty-eight Subject Kingdoms and twelve Imperial Provinces must send twelve individuals to perform the Term of Sacred Service. These individuals must be distinguished or highborn, or preferably both. During the Term, they would act as His Supremacy’s personal servants – running errands, fetching concubines, and performing other tasks. They were usually referred to as term servants.

His Supremacy had sixty term servants at any given time. Each month, a new rotation consisting of twelve servants each from four Subject Kingdoms and one Imperial Province would perform the Term of Sacred Service. At the start of the month, these rotations would turn over – the Changing of the Term. Read more »

All the power, part 4.2 [fantasy] [Mdom]

*Continued from part 4.1…*

***

Tetenia had done it. One-hundred-fifty-six and half hours of Full Worship in penance. Fourteen hours per day for eleven days. Plus an hour per day of Full Worship in Ceremony.

Her reward? 18,728 abrogations.Two-hundred-twenty-three days on her knees for fourteen hours per day. Abrogations beget abrogations. This all grew out of one hour of Full Worship. Nearly a year on her knees, the golden phallus down her throat.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Despite being advised otherwise, she decided to go to His Supremacy and request absolvance of penance. Even a brief reprieve would be worthwhile.

Going to His Supremacy was not exactly easy. His Sacred Palace was massive, but He probably wasn’t even in it. The main structure of the palace – a hulk of imposing marble spanning the entire northern shore of the lake at the center of the Estate – gave way on its eastern and western sides to a maze of pleasure gardens, interspersed with zigs and zags of colonnades and one, two and three story structures with thousands of rooms for His use. It was all linked up to the main palace, a jumble of trees and shrubs exotic and local, pools and fountains and courtyards and shaded spots and areas where He could be pleasured and worshipped, for a distance of about five miles down either side of the lake. These were remarkably pleasant, often beautiful, places, and were where His Supremacy preferred to spend most of His time. Read more »

A Little Public Naughtiness [M,F D/s]

Kat Valdez-Richards lay on the bed awake, staring at her still *fairly* new husband sleeping sound next to her. Sure, they weren’t exactly newlyweds anymore, their marriage about four years old. But even so, it seemed wrong that, at ten-thirty at night, they were—he was—asleep.

Kat studied Peter’s slumbering form, sprawled across the mattress and pillows. She knew that, over time, passions often ebbed. Was that what this was? She’d heard about the infamous seven-year itch too. She’d just never thought it’d happen to them.

She sighed. It was too soon for their love lives to crash. It’d only been four years. Yet they hardly had sex anymore. Maybe once or twice a week. It wasn’t unusual for more than two weeks to pass without them being intimate. And when they did—don’t get her wrong, it was nice—but it was just so…nice.

From the start, Peter had never been nice. He’d been exciting and hot and domineering and, yes, even a little frightening at times. He’d been powerful and masterful and passionate and considerate. He’d been exactly what she’d always wanted. Exactly what she needed. Read more »

Jen & Laura [FFM]

Jen and I dated for two hectic years. She was feisty, brash, a bit crazy and I loved every minute. When we first started seeing each other it was always driven by how much we were in perfect sync in the bedroom. Our sex life was a mixture of all the belts, scratching, experimenting, biting, sucking and public display that you could want. At 26, 5’4 and 100lb with boobs and booty of a far bigger women, she was firecracker.

Both of us were fanatical readers and we loved writing erotic messages to each other when we were apart. Long detailed stories of what we had done and what we wanted. Over those messages a constant scenario kept creeping up. Me being used by her and another women. The thought of her riding my cock as she stroked and felt someone as they rode my lips made us come more times than I could count.

Jen and I were always pretty open about our more ambitious sexual tastes. We had recently moved to a new city with a whole group of friends of almost all couples, all but one, Laura. Laura was about 5’9 thin and had an infectious smile. She was roommates with my best friend at the time. Over the occasional times we would run into each other there always felt like an attraction but mainly we were just people who hung out in the same crowd. Read more »