We Went All Out For Our First Swinging Vacation (PART 4)

[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5b97zj/we_went_all_out_for_our_first_swinging_vacation/)

PART 4

It had certainly been an interesting first couple of hours of this vacation. I discovered that as much as I had thought I wanted to have sex with my female friends, they wanted it just as bad, if not more, in a two cases. After leaving Jenni in the bathroom, I went out to the main part of the house to see it empty. I grabbed my suitcase and took it into the bedroom where Tori and I had fucked an hour earlier and found that she was missing as well. I put my stuff away in drawers and put on a pair of swimming trunks and a t-shirt for lounging around.

After getting dressed, I went to the bar and refilled my drink (a blue raspberry daiquiri) and saw Jenni coming out of the other bedroom.

“Sleeping with Tori tonight huh?”

“I chose the bedroom on the left, it’s a California king-size bed, I think we’d probably be able to fit all four of us on it if we wanted.”

“I just don’t want to piss Tori off if she’s got some big plans for you two,” replied Jenni.

The Cheerleader [huml] (Part 1)

This is my first time attempting to write a story. I didn’t want to just write something short; I like to “world build” when I create things, so I know part 1 doesn’t have much action, but I intend this to be probably 3 or 4 parts. Suggestions are welcome.

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I inwardly groan as my alarm clock starts buzzing. My favorite thing about college so far has been that I don’t have a single class before ten in the morning. I lay there for a couple of minutes before rolling over and turning my alarm off. I like my room to be cold at night, and as I climbed out of my bad, I felt the cool air on my bare legs and my midriff. I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms and glancing in the mirror I could see my nipples hardening under my thin nightshirt. I’m about 5’8”, with green eyes, and light brown brown hair that comes down just below my shoulders. I’m fairly petite at only 130 pounds; I wish my boobs were a little bigger, but I am not unhappy with their B-cup size. I’ve always been told that I’m pretty, but in my mind I’m just average. I try not to think about the upcoming cheerleader tryouts as visions of making a fool of myself start to flash through my mind.

The Cheerleader – Part 1

This is my first time attempting to write a story. I didn’t want to just write something short; I like to “world build” when I create things, so I know part 1 doesn’t have much action, but I intend this to be probably 3 or 4 parts. Suggestions are welcome.

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I inwardly groan as my alarm clock starts buzzing. My favorite thing about college so far has been that I don’t have a single class before ten in the morning. I lay there for a couple of minutes before rolling over and turning my alarm off. I like my room to be cold at night, and as I climbed out of my bad, I felt the cool air on my bare legs and my midriff. I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms and glancing in the mirror I could see my nipples hardening under my thin nightshirt. I’m about 5’8”, with green eyes, and light brown brown hair that comes down just below my shoulders. I’m fairly petite at only 130 pounds; I wish my boobs were a little bigger, but I am not unhappy with their B-cup size. I’ve always been told that I’m pretty, but in my mind I’m just average. I try not to think about the upcoming cheerleader tryouts as visions of making a fool of myself start to flash through my mind.

We Went All Out For Our First Swinging Vacation (PART 3)

[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5b0apz/we_went_all_out_for_our_first_swinging_vacation/)

PART 3

Tori jumped in the shower after our session, where I took notice of the two cameras in there as well. The bathrooms were nice and the shower looked like a fantastic place to play later on. I brought Tori her clothes into the bathroom and wished her luck with the shower.

“Smile for the cameras, Tori,” I said.

“Fuck, I’m sure the internet is going to love watching me wash my ass with a poof ball,” Tori laughed.

“Not as much as they’re love watching me scrub my balls.”

We both laughed as I left the room to let her clean up in peace. I needed the time alone as much as she did I was sure. That had been the first time I’d had sex with anyone who wasn’t my wife, and the weight of the act was sinking in a little. I hoped that I wouldn’t have too many reservations about it, as we both agreed to get out of our heads and just have fun, but I had a feeling that it was going to take a little getting used to.

First time at a Swingers Club [MF][public-ish]

Prepare for a longish post, this is a review of Club Joi and a recap of our first experience at a swingers club. A lot of people ask what it is like, so I wanted to just write the whole thing out. Feel free to PM and ask either of us questions, my wife and I share this account.

So, my wife and I have been discussing stopping by Club Joi – a local LA swingers club – for a while since we moved to the city and just never took the plunge. My wife used to work for a different club doing marketing. While she never tried the scene, she became very open to what it was all about and it was something we always talked about.
One Friday night we decided it was time to go for it. We’re both very open sexually and willing to try new things, and since we’d never been to a club like this we wanted to explore.

We logged onto ClubJoi’s website and went through the steps to create a profile/apply for membership a few days before we went, and then received a call from the manager who spoke with us and gave us the club’s rules and told us what to expect. He was super helpful.

A challenge (Part 2) [Str8] [mmfff] [reluc] [blkmail]

**HOUR 2**

I’ve seen videos and heard from friends about sex toys, but, man. There are so many in this one cupboard. Some of them I could vaguely understand the purpose of, but some just made no sense. “Jesus Christ,” says Rachel. “They’re really serious about this.” Of course they are. It probably wouldn’t be the best idea to call their bluff on the whole mass murder thing. “Hey, Kyle, come on. We’re gonna start working on screenplay,” says Emily from the other side of the editing room. “Man, if only there was food down here,” says Maggie. “Oh well,” says Emily. “I’ll buy us some Wendy’s when we get out of here. In any case, first things first. What kind of porno do you want to make?” Everyone awkwardly shifts in their seats. “Come on, guys,” says Maggie, “We’re all about to have sex with each other. If we win this, we’ll go our separate ways and never see each other again. What genre are we gonna do?” Jeremy clears his throat. “Well, um, I didn’t want to say it first, but lesbian porn does sell well-” “What? Ew, no!” interrupts Emily. “Emily,” says Maggie, “He’s got a point. We’ll do it if it means our lives and our freedom.” Emily shoots Maggie a disapproving look. “Alright. Whatever. Lesbian is on the table. What else?” the group goes through a list of possible genres.

An evening with my boss and some of his friends [Group]

Sunday afternoon my boss texts me wanting to know if I wanted to “go over things” code for sex this evening. Said he had some friends coming over and wanted to know if I was wanting to entertain them. I said yes and he picked me up.

When we get to his place, we go in his room, I undress and he locks the door. He puts me on my knees and puts his dick in my mouth but holds my head so I can’t move. I start using my tongue on his dick and he pulls out. Smiles and tells me to get ready for the boys, 30 minutes.

I was already shaven from the other night so i put on some makeup and drank some wine before he came in. There was no point in putting on clothes. I could hear the guys in the living room eventually. He blindfolds me and brings me to his living room. Turns me around and says ass in the air. He makes sure I’m ready and still willing. Then tells a friend it’s his turn. The first guy starts anal on me and eventually got off. He didn’t do anything that spectacular.

We Went All Out For Our First Swinging Vacation. (PART 1)

PART 1

We drove up to the resort in mostly silence, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. The playlist my wife and I had been listening to had run out and we hadn’t bothered to put anything else on. My mind was racing, because I could barely believe that we were actually going through with this. I know her mind must have been a mess of thoughts as well. She just looked out the window, watching the growing thickness in the tree line along the highway. There were times that the silence freaked me out, made me think this was a bad idea. However, I’d then catch a glimpse of her slowing running her fingers along her bare thigh, while wearing her pink shorts and then a slight, barely audible, moan.

“You scared me there for a second babe,” I said to Jess. “You’re not getting cold feet are you?”

Jessica looked over at me with a slight fire in her eyes. “I’d be lying if I said I’m not nervous as hell. What if everyone thinks I’m the boring, ugly one?”

Best Friend Backup Plan [mf] [teasing, oral]

Descriptions:

I’m 5’10”, 175lbs., in pretty solid shape at the time of this story. I had short, dark, “styled” hair and was generally considered a pretty good looking guy.

Stacy was about 5’2″, 95lbs, absolutely tiny frame that somehow had perky b-cups, very cute face, and shoulder length “blonde” hair.

Background:

I had grown up with Stacy from when we were in elementary school. Our mom’s worked together, were great friends, etc. I’m almost exactly 1 year older than her a grade ahead, so we didn’t really hang out much but we knew each other well from seeing each other in school and when our moms would get together.

Years pass with us knowing each other, being friendly, but never really being friends until we start working at a local casual dining restaurant together. Within a few weeks, all that time and knowing each other exploded into full-on best friend status. All the background knowledge we had, the shared experiences, the inside jokes, all came together to make this incredible, platonic relationship. We hung out all the time outside work. We were both in high school when we started working there, so we’d hang out between classes, with overlapping circles of friends. We would approve or disapprove of each other’s dates. I mean, pure, platonic friendship at its finest.

[Group] SoftSwing….Close but no Cigar…

Was in a conversation that reminded me of this. Nothing crazy….but it still bums me out to this day.

Setting: A 3 Couple “date night” All watching a movie at a friends house, who has a Barn, with a big loft. They have converted it to a Projection room with couches etc. But it’s still a barn…..with no heat. So…we 3 couples are all bundles up with blankets. My wife has been teasing my junk under the blankets the whole movie, and I’ve been returning the favor.

The movie finishes, and it’s near pitch black, expect for the light of the credits. It’s late….My wife and I start to kiss, and things progress to a little more heavy, but we’re keeping it somewhat under control. I look around…and all the other couples are doing the same thing! Im stoked! I just go with the flow, and pushing things a a little further, while staying under the blankets.

This goes on for several minutes. All of us making out, and clearing doing dirty things under the blankets. Suddenly, some IDIOT says ” well, we should probably call it a night……..”

Want to PUNCH that guy to this day!