Tag: Group

Move to a new city, join the swing set. ([m/f], [m/f], [m/f], observed [m/f/m] and [f/f])

A little more than 24 hours ago, I made a life-changing decision and had the best night of my existence. Enough that I want to write about it and share it. And I already want and need more.

My vitals: straight male, mid-30's, mid-divorce. 5'9", about 250. If I were into men, I guess you could say I'd be a bear. I've had some experience with kink and non-monogamy, but since getting divorced and moving near a major northeastern city, I've decided I want to explore these more. I know I'm a dominant person who isn't all that big on physical monogamy, but in terms of actually playing, I haven't done much.

As it turns out, my ex-girlfriend from college, Carrie, had also gone on the same journey (divorce, sexual exploration). However, she joined a couple of swinging groups in her area (which was closer than I expected) and has blossomed big-time. A while ago, she mentioned that she was going to be dancing in a stripping contest at one of those groups. Back when we dated, Carrie wasn't exactly repressed, but she's gone headlong into kink, so I desperately wanted to see her in a new light. And have some fantastic sex, of course. Read more »

I’m back: Threesome with a girl from a previous story and one of my friends from college [m/f/m]

Some of you might remember me. I posted under a different ironman name up until recently. I deleted my account, because it got hacked. Some of the stories I posted over the last couple of years are gone forever from reddit, so I figured I would come back and start posting some old ones to make sure they aren't lost. I will post new stories as well when I have a chance. (New stories will come I promise). Here is an old one. Hope you enjoy:

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 really 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. Read more »

On my [M] final day of work, I screwed my hot, unpleasant co-worker [F]

Recently, I quit my job at a PR firm in southern Illinois. There was about 20 of us on staff, and this woman, Staci, and I worked closely for about 14 months on special projects assigned by our boss.

The job was fine, but Staci was dumber than a bag of rocks. She was about 6 months out of college and just didn't understand what she was doing more than half the time.

However, what Staci lacked in skills, she made up up for in looks. Well built, busty and always professional, Staci was the dream office bang.

She was 6-foot, brunette, with smokey blue eyes. She wore a C-cup bra and had a very tight core. Her hips were wide, making for an excellent, juicy ass, and had killer thick thighs.

Staci gave off a very feminist vibe. Always posting that kind of stuff on Facebook and just having that all-around sense about her. She rarely went out with the others of us who went for drinks and such.

But yesterday, my final day, a group of us went out for drinks. Surprisingly, Staci agreed. About a couple hours in and we had all gotten significantly drunk. We shared stories about college and getting too drunk and eventually ex-lovers. Read more »

Gas, Grass, or Ass [MF] [Fsub] [exh]

I already dislike your brother, and I can tell you do too by the way you move to the back of the bus without a second thought. I can only imagine what it must feel like to be away from him for the first time in days. You ask if the seat next to me is taken and of course it isn’t. I like your smile as you sit, and you like mine.

He’s still pamphleting up at the driver’s seat, trying to sell my friends on the virtue of seizing the means of production. I’ve known a few hitchhikers in my time (and by known you know what I mean) but your brother is the first one I’ve seen to still be a tweedy stick-armed turtleneck wearing bitch-man even after weeks on the road. Sooner or later reality is supposed to come back to them. Clearly it came back to you sooner. That’s new.

We’re not five minutes on the road, up the interstate into the night once more, before I think you catch the scent of this gang. You realize none of the men you’re seated among share your brother’s interests. Nor his physique; we’re all fit men here, and confident in our capacity for domination. What pains you amuses us, so we still let him talk. Read more »

Swiss Finishing School Pt1 [mFffff]

John had been in Switzerland for six months, after his dad had got him a job with his company, but now the project was coming to an end. He had a week left on his flat, and decided to use the time to relax before heading home to London. He was having breakfast in his favourite little cafe, reading the paper, when he came across a small advert in the classifieds. "Male life model required for health class." It gave the name and number of a very exclusive girls' finishing school in the city. John had heard of these Swiss finishing schools – they were where the ultra-rich sent their daughters after high school, where they would learn the skills a wealthy heiress would need in starting her adult life. Things like party planning, instructing staff, how to behave on a yacht, getting in and out of low-slung sports cars without showing their underwear, that kind of thing. Read more »

My [F]avorite ti[m]e visiting ho[m]e

To give you a little background on me, I come from a small Colorado town which has close to 8000 people. It's not much but most people like the scenery and the area is nice. My HS class was only 150 people so you can imagine that it is one of those towns that everyone knows everyone. I moved away after High School and went to university and then moved to Denver for a job. I was able to drive down for family holidays and this past thanksgiving I did. I came back on a Wednesday afternoon and hit up some of my HS friends on Facebook. There is a tradition where everyone goes out to party and gets drunk on thanksgiving. I wanted to join in since the past few years I wasn't able to. My friend Jenny who still lived in town offered to drive so I could drink and I gladly accepted.

There are only a handful of bars so whenever you go out you will most likely run into the same people every time which is great because anytime I come home it's like a small reunion. We had all the hugs and "what have you been up to" along with a lot of Coors and Jack Daniels. Two guys from my HS are there and we all play catch up. Tony and Billy will be there name for anonymity sake. Read more »

Helped friend out with rape play.(Group)

Many years ago, I was in Atlanta for a few months of work. While I was there a friend was telling a group of us that she had a rape fetish. She was complaining that all the porns were all too unrealistic and not focusing on the parts that turned her on.

I told her we would figure something out for her. Just to always be ready, we would not warn her. And that the safe word was ROBOT. Not sure how serious she took it but she seemed to enjoy the idea.

The pieces fell in place fairly quickly and we set plan in motion. Little over a month and everything was a planned out and ready.

That evening started by us sneaking into the backyard of the house she was renting. We knew her roommates were gone. She ordered pizza, the delivery guy was one of us so he was in on it. He text us that he was close and that plan was still go. When he rang the bell and she answered the door we went in through the back door. There were 6 of us. Wearing all black and ski masks. One went down stairs into the spare room to set up. When she came around the corner, with the pizza boxes, the rest of us grabbed her. Bag over the head, arms and legs. Picked her up and carried her into the basement. Read more »

20 – [F4M] [Oral, Fantasy, Island, Master]

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Mom and Dad insisted we do the big summer family vacation thing over all of our objections. Robby was pissed he was missing hanging out with his buddies over the last summer before leaving for college. Sarah was constantly texting her latest boyfriend and refused to speak to anyone. That suited me fine because she's a bitch. And me? I wanted to squeeze my new bigger boobs into last year's bathing suit and finally convince that hunky life guard at the YMCA to show me what I've been missing. Oh well…

I have to admit the island resort was great, but as soon as we got checked in Mom did her whole take over the schedule thing and dragged Sarah and me to the spa. Don't get me wrong, I love being pampered but I want it on my terms. When the girl at the front desk greeted us, I asked for the gorgeous, dark-skinned masseur to rub me all over, but Mom insisted I get a masseuse instead. Then she took the masseur for herself with a barely suppressed smirk. Read more »

Girls Nights with Southern Waitresses

Somehow, this actually happened to me. I am not a creative writer, but I feel as if GWStories deserves these facts.

Ten years ago I had a lot of money that I didn't earn, a shitty apartment and a slutty girlfriend who was a waitress at a national restaurant chain you have gotten food at after going to the bar. She worked with several other late teens/early 20s chicks who were in that experimental, newfound freedom phase. Also there was a black gay guy. He was always around. Kissed me once but was for the most part a polite voyeur. Anyway, my slutty girlfriend had worked nights with these girls for quite a while and everyone knew each other well. I would sit in my car in back of the restaurant and get all of the employees high when it was their break time. It was fun. Then slut girlfriend decided that they should all party together. It was diceded that the first Sunday of each month would be girls night. All of the girls and the gay guy would come over to our place and we would party. For the first couple of months, things were pretty tame, relative to what happened later. Since it was my place and I supplied drugs for everyone free of cost all of the time, everyone liked having me around. Then for the last three months, things got out of hand. Read more »

The day that I was a total slut (Full Story)

Off and on gonewild girl for a few years… I've fucked 35 guys in my life, but 3 of those were in one day. I also fucked a brief ex that same day, so I fucked 4 guys total in one day. I teased at least 5 more who were too shocked/scared/repulsed to make advances. This is the story of that slutty day… with a throwaway.

 

I woke up on a summer Saturday with an insatiable desire to be fucked. The girls and I had a Girls Night Out the night before and among the four girls, I was the only single girl this time. I think some of the stories factored into my slutty Saturday, but it was posting to GW in the morning, that really got me horny beyond belief. I began masturbating to the comments with only my panties on, then pushed them to the side and used my favorite toy to get me off. Read more »