[M] First year single, ended up as boytoy for couples

Short about me. At the time, 24, 188 cm, dark blond hair, athletic, blue eyed heart broken Scandinavian boy.

After a long relationship, that ended in a pretty bad break up. I ended up having a threeway with one of the couples in my friend group. From what they told me, it’s pretty though finding men in the swinger community that respect both parties and also care about a good fuck. Not just a pump and dump. So they recommended a swinger site for me to check out, and gave me my first “verification” on the site. Basically a review saying “This person have a good personality and is a great fuck. Ride recommended”. While they also recommended me to one of their other swinger couples. I ended up meeting them later that week. Which also ended in a great experience with lots of fun and a new recommendation. After this my profile page blew up, getting requests daily. From swinger couples to cuckold couples looking for a bull. Basically I ended up becoming a piece of premium meat in the community where I live. And I loved it! I didn’t have to spend money going out or on dates. I got spoiled, with amazing food, alcohol, housing and casual sex. I got to see the higher class of living in my city, with some of the richer people in town wanting to have time with me. It’s crazy how many celebrities and high ranking business people are into the scene. I started going to swinger parties. Where I could feel how the eyes were burning onto me, as I walked past. Knowing I was going to not leave there without emptying myself into atleast two to three women that night. After a year, I realised that I hadn’t had sex with a single girl for a year, because there was no need. I was filling that hunger with uncomplicated sex with people in open relationships. And I had forgotten all about my bad break up. I found my place as a boy toy for couples to enjoy.

Threesome on her bucket list – Three friends on a ski trip [MFM]

Disclaimer: This is more of a slow buildup with a great payoff at the end. Part 2 wich will be posted soon(tm) will be much more straight to the point, so be sure to check that one out later.

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This happened on a ski trip a few years ago. Our friend group had planned to go to a ski trip together with five people, and we planned it out early. We wanted to go with five people, but shortly before the trip two had to back out. One girl had to re-study for her final exams after not having managed to master it in the first try, and one guy friend hurt his foot while rock climbing, so skiing was out of the question.

We were only three left – me (Thomas), my good friend Matt, and Norah, a girl we had both known for many years. I know that years ago, Matt had had a thing for her, but that was super old news and she was in two other relationships since then. After some discussion, we decided to go even though we were just three and split the cost of the lodge with the friends who flunked out.

“You shouldn’t be ashamed of being a whore for so many men. It’s exactly what you wanted, Toy.” [part 2] [kidnapping] [toxic] [CNC] [D/s] [group] [MMMMMMMMF] [submission] [captivity] [creampies]

“Please don’t do this to me,” I cry out, but no one pays it any mind. I’m stretched open with someone’s fingers and a second later, there’s a cock inside me.

The man from before watches impassively, his eyes drinking in what his men are doing to me. The cock feels good and my body ignites with shame.

“Why does it feel so good?” I rasp.

“Because you’re a toy, and this is what you were made for,” the man replies. None of the other men speak, save for some grunts as they begin abusing my body.

Given what they’ve done to my memories, I have no way of knowing what else they did to me. But I suspect they’ve done something to my body, something that makes me this needy, this fucking desperate to respond to their unwelcome touch with such eagerness. I hate how much my pussy drips as a stranger’s cock penetrates me with such anger it makes me wonder what I did to him to deserve this.

The man from before, the one who had such an evil smirk. He’s watching me hungrily. There is no passion in his gaze. There is only cruelty, and the desire to hurt me. Once it’s his turn, I know he’ll have no mercy for me.

[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 1]

Part 2

Her sudden outburst of sexual expression was so vulnerable and honest. It connected our souls in a deep and meaningful way.   A way that, to that point, was unknown to our marriage. That we could be married for 22 years and still have uncharted territory to discover.   We held each other all night that night.  It was amazing

The next morning was filled with smiles and joking around.  While we sat and sipped our coffee in the kitchen, I asked, “what came over you last night? It’s been years since you’ve given me a blowjob.  That was so hot honey.”

“I don’t know”, she responded. “I was just at work and I started to really miss you.   All I could think about was coming home and jumping on top you or something.  Haha. I wasn’t planning anything.  I didn’t know what I was gonna do. It just happened.  I just wanted you. It’s ok right?”.

“Ha! yeah! Well, you have carte blanch to do that any time you want”.

She smiled. 

“Do you think working at the gym and working out there has made you, I don’t know…”

My wife and I are woken up by our friends having sex [Group]

Jacqueline woke up first in the middle of the night and then nudged me several times until I was awake enough to hear the bed next to us. It was the sound of the frame rocking and the mattress bouncing. Once I came fully to, I also heard the soft moans and groans of Collin and Angela having sex. We listened to them together for a minute while my wife started to rub my cock. She then really surprised me when she turned the lamp between the beds on and asked them if they “mind if we watch?”

Angela, of course, said she didn’t mind, and my wife threw off our covers and pulled me up off the bed to stand next to her next to Collin and Angie’s bed. She was on her back in the missionary position and Collin was between her legs slowly and lovingly pumping himself into her pussy. With the light on and us now watching, he lifted himself up a little and grabbed the inside of her thighs while he fucked her.

Second foursome – even more fun, no embarrassing part this time – meeting another couple [Group]

See our profile for our other stories. Ethan and Cindy were a couple I had found online. I initially contacted them because they were near us, she was shaped a little like my wife and they both seemed like they would be good to talk to. They had more experience than us in the lifestyle but not a ton. We talked to them online, had several great chats, and I mentioned that we were going out that weekend and if they had time they could join us.

Surprisingly, they agreed and we met on a Saturday night. We all 4 had a blast, we ended up just wandering in the shopping area near where we had dinner for several hours afterwards. A running stream will be how naïve I am about some of this. I don’t know why certain things don’t occur to me, but I feel like it is social conditioning, something about me assuming people aren’t going to sleep with me. You’ll see it applies in a minute.

My boyfriend, the virgin: part 1. How my later boyfriend got his first handjob [MF]

We were a lot different, Tim and I, and perhaps that is why we connected so well. We met in college in the class with the most boring subject so the need for some distraction was there from the start. Like a young high school love we exchanged notes and talked for whole breaks. We added each other on social media and chatted at night were our common interest soon came up: sex.

And that was where we were different. Tim was a virgin at age 26, I was a 22 years old promiscuous girl. I had a reputation and I knew it. I felt like I deserved it, like it was some sort of accomplishment. It made me hated by the girls, which I didn’t really mind since I already couldn’t along with women since they teased me in school when my breasts grew a bit quicker than with most girls. With guys I could get along more easily, they were less complex, more direct and friendlier. Later, at the end of my high school career, I found out that guys were even more easy when sex was on the table. The only problem was: that was something I couldn’t give them, as I had developed vaginismus at my second boyfriend.

My gf, Amy, has me fuck her best friend while she is out of town. (Part 5) (FFFM 21)

The four of us all went out for drinks after our session. We decided to include Mary in our usual discussion.

Mary raised a glass and said, “Cheers, that was really fun, thanks for letting me join you.”

Sarah said, “I didn’t know I had been living with such a hottie all this time. I knew you were attractive, but under those athletic clothes, you have been hiding that fantastic body.”

Amy said, “Yep and that shaved pussy was a fun surprise.”

I said, “I was not sure how it would work with three girls honestly, but that was fucking fun.”

Amy sarcastically said, “Who knew you would enjoy sex with three girls?”

Mary said, “Is there any chance we could keep doing this? I would love to be part of the group regularly.”

Amy said, “Mary, I thought this would be a one time thing with you, but I like you and you’re pretty fucking hot.”

Mary blushed and said, “Thanks.”

Amy said, “And, I have discovered a weird thing. Not only do I like playing with you girls, but I really like having Jack fuck you two. It turns me on.”

What Susan Doesn’t Know (M/F)

It had been three months since I fucked my coworkers husband in a parking garage. We hadn’t seen or spoken since. I often found myself reliving that encounter while pleasuring myself. I hadn’t had sex for some time before then and I hadn’t had sex since then either. Frank’s cock was probably the biggest I had ever had. Part of me felt truly guilty for what occurred. But whenever his wife Susan was being a bitch at work I would picture her husband entering me from behind and would smile inside.
Today was a company picnic. Susan had already mentioned Frank would be joining her and I was more nervous than I felt I should be. I was wearing a low cut black v neck tank top and a pink pair of shorts that were a light soft material and a pair of black flip flops. My hair was down and hung to my shoulders. I had light natural make up on and a pair of medium sized white gold tear drop ear rings. I took one final glance in the mirror and headed out.
At the picnic Frank and I barely spoke or crossed paths. I began to grow nervous Susan somehow knew but hadn’t confronted me yet. If she knew she had done amazing not letting on. After I ate I quietly walked to a tree on the other side of the picnic area to vape in peace. After a minute or two I saw him walking toward me. He seemed more attractive than the first time we had met. I felt my heart flutter and I squeezed my vape to try to keep my hand from shaking. Why was he walking this way? His blue jeans fit perfect. They weren’t too tight or too loose. I couldn’t help but to think of what was under those jeans.
“Hey stranger” he said with a smile as he stood next to me.
“Does Susan suspect anything?” I asked. I had no time for small talk.
“She wouldn’t tell me if she did.” He replied. “Look. Susan and I coexist. We don’t really fight but we don’t really talk either. It’s unspoken that’s it’s financially smarter to stay married. We go to events together but she doesn’t ask about what I do and I return the favor. Does she want to see me balls deep inside of you in your car? No. But she doesn’t go looking to find things.”
I continued vaping quietly. I felt some sense of relief but still guilty.
“So I’ll be back at this area around 7 tonight. Sometimes I go walking out here. If you happen to be walking around maybe we can catch up.” With that he walked away and rejoined the group. I didn’t stay long after that before returning home. Should I go? I never went walking. My mind flashed back to the parking garage. Dammit. I was doing this.
I arrived back at the park as the sun was setting. I saw Frank sitting at a table.
“Doesn’t look like you’re walking to me” I said with a smile as I approached.
“I was hoping you’d be here. Cmon. I’ll show you the trail.” We engaged in small talk as he walked me to a wooded area. We walked through a wooden fence when he stopped and guided me against the fence. Without speaking he lifted me up easily and sat me on top of the fence.
“You look incredible. I haven’t stopped thinking about you for the past three months.”
“You have definitely occupied my thoughts as well” I confessed. He slid my legs opened and grabbed me by the waist with one hand and gently pulled my hair and arched my neck up with the other. I stared in his eyes, waiting to see how long before he proceeded. It wasn’t but a few seconds but felt like hours but he leaned in and kissed me. We started with light kissing but as he grabbed tighter on my hair I couldn’t resist kissing him deeper. I ran my hands across his back. He moved his hand from my waist to my tit and as we played with each other’s tongues he swiftly pulled my tits out of my shirt. They sat exposed in the warm night arm. He massaged my tits and nipples as I reached down and felt the imprint of the huge cock I had been dreaming of for the past three months. I began to rub the outline of his cock and he grinded it back and forth against my hand. He released my hair and began kissing and licking my neck. I used my hands on the fence to keep my balance and arched my back in as he moved downward and began nibbling my nipples. I let out a short quiet gasp. I wanted him so badly. The inside of my cunt was hot and wet. The juices were started to leak from inside of me into my panties. He helped me down from the fence and I quickly undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. I had all but forgotten that anyone could walk up to where we were at any moment. He pulled the crotch of my shorts up so that they split my pussy lips and left them exposed on either side. He began to slowly rub each pussy lip. I grabbed his erect dick and in a circular motion began to massage his cock from the base to the head. He released my shorts and moved the crotch of my panties and shorts to one side. He began to rub my clit as I stood griping his cock. He was teasing me. He knew I wanted him inside of me. I slowly bent down to my knees and held his cock at the base, level with my mouth. My tits were still hanging out of my shirt. I looked up at him as I began to slowly move my tongue around the tip of his dick. I used my tongue to stroke his cock up and down then around. As precum formed I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. “Ohhhh God” he moaned. He held the back of my head with both his hands and I was holding his waist with my hands. He began to thrust back and forth. I moved in rhythm with him. His cock was wide and my jaw was stretched as far as it could go. He stopped my movement and held me firmly in place as he mouthed fucked me. He met resistance but kept pushing. He could hear my gagging. His cock gagging me turned me on more. “Fuck. Stand up” he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. Without further direction I stood and walked to the fence. I leaned forward and put my hands on the fence. The crotch of my shorts still pulled over and I spread my legs so he could clearly see my pussy from behind. He used his palm to cup my pussy and then began rubbing it. “Ohhh.” I moaned. “Fuck me Frank.” I begged. He then slapped my pussy and I could feel my vulva turn red. He was the first man to ever slap my pussy. It stung but I enjoyed it. He leaned down and ran circles on my clit with his tongue and then ran it along the slit of my cunt all the way up to my asshole. He slid his tongue in and out of my ass and I let out a loud moan that seemed to echo off the trees. He ran his tongue back down to my slit and slid it into my pussy. I wanted more. I wanted to cum on his face but he stopped. I looked over shoulder just in time to watch him force his cock in my tight pussy. Like the first time, it was a tight fit. My pussy walls stretched open to adjust to his large size. “Oh fuck Frank” I moaned. He held onto my hips and slid his cock as far into me as he could. He pushed into my cervix and held himself in me. I began to move my hips in a circular motion and could feel his cock massaging every inch of my walls. My right leg began to shake. I felt him pull back and began to pound in and out of my pussy again. I could feel the tip sit right in my opening as he filled me back up. My pussy began to clamp down around him as cum drenched his cock. I felt like my legs were going to give out. It was like he could read my mind. He pulled out and spun me around to face him. He kissed me and gave my clit a light pinch. He sat on the ground on top of his pants. I finally slid my shorts and panties off and stepped out of them. I straddled him and held his cock as I guided it back into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and bounced up and down on him. He held my ass and played with my ass cheeks as I rode him. My tits bounced in his face and I dug my nails into his back and used his shoulder to muffle my moans. He began to massage the outside of my asshole. “Ohhh yesss” I moaned. I didn’t have much experience with anal but his fingers felt so good. He began to prepare my ass by using one finger to finger it. I continued to ride his dick and could feel him trying to loosen my ass. “Fuck. I want you to ride my dick with your ass” he growled in my ear. I pulled up and allowed his cock to fall out of my pussy. I began to guide his cock into my ass. He was so big it was hard to get it in. I moved up and down and with each thrust down more of his cock entered me. I felt pain I had never felt mixed with a sensation of pleasure I had never felt. I bit his shoulder as he began to take charge. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. He pressed me down to take as much of his nine inches as I could. Then as he held me in place, he began to pound my asshole like it was my pussy. He took himself out just enough to thrust back into me. He began to moan deeply but quietly. His moan drove me over the edge. “I’m going to cum again. Oh Frank. Oh Frank. You’re making me cum” I cried. I felt my cum rush out of my pussy and onto his pelvis as he continued to fuck my ass. Then he held me down on his cock and dug his nails into my sides as he orgasmed. I felt the inside of my ass become wet and I grinded back and forth gently as he moaned in pleasure. We both slowly stopped moving, panting. After a few moments he slapped my ass and I slid him out of me as I stood up. I could feel his cum dripping out of my ass and my cum smeared down my thighs. He stood with me and pinched my nipple as he kissed me. We both quickly redressed. We walked to my car in silence and as I opened the car door he said, “you know I walk out here throughout the week. Maybe I’ll see you around.”

26 [F] Apparently guys used our dorm calendar as a playbook in university

For reference this is a follow up to another post of mine: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qw34cj/f_featuring_in_a_sexy_dorm_calender_for_charity/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

Recently I was hanging out with a friend who I went to university with and was in the same form as me. She also happened to feature in the same calendar as I back then. Anyways while we met to catch up that topic came up. She told me that there was a group of guys that used the calendar to take notes on the girls, record stuff, and used it as a form of challenge to see who could sleep with all 12 (I’m not sure if anyone did)

I guess that one of the guys showed her after having fun. Each month/girl he had notes on how to pick them up, how many guys they knew they slept with, what they liked, what they would do and more. It gave me a really mixed feeling of being grossed out and being turned on, especially knowing I had slept with some of the guys she mentioned, which she joked I had a good tally.