My Brother’s Friend [MF] [Voy]

*Back in first year at University I had an early experience that started me thinking I may be somewhat voyeuristic. The thrill of being caught in a compromising situation started to grow in me and over the years I came to realise that I liked to be watched, or at least seen. This is the story of how I got my first taste of that rush.*

*One thing to point out is that when I started university, due to the timing of my birthday I was actually only seventeen which means that some of the earlier experiences I’d love to share with you, I am regrettably unable to. The story below happened during my return to my parent’s home for the Christmas break in first year, which was shortly after my eighteenth birthday.*

The Offering Part 1

You sit there, naked, next to the fire. The horseshoe of RV’s and tents to your back, the woods to your front. The contrast of modern comforts to the semi wild of the trees, scrub brushes, and rocks hits you sharply as you begin to ponder what is in store for you in the next few hours.

Last night was fun, but you did drink too much, fucked too much, and you are tired. You see your friends and acquaintances move around the site as you continue to drink water, hydrating, and being present next to the fire. The afternoon is cooling off finally. The sun beginning to set behind the trees and a slight breeze picking up, almost as if clearing away the night before. You think about last night. It was hot. It was sexy. This group of amorous people, kissing each other, swapping energy, couples disappearing, the sounds of sex throughout the night. Hell, when you woke up to pee near dawn you saw one of the husbands doggy styling another’s wife by the glowing embers from last night. You can feel the soreness in your pussy thinking about the man who hammered you last night. You wanted to be taken, to give in, but it did not happen. In a weird way, his selfishness in taking you felt off. Yes, it felt good, but even his big cock, bigger than most, was kind of hollow, not all that much different than using a vibrator.

How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 2

Hi all! This is the second part of my Throuple post. This post will make more sense if you read that first. Hope you guys like it!

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It was an excruciating next few days waiting for my blood work to return from the doctors. Out of good faith, Amanda and Lawrence went to get tested too on their own. Amanda was adamant about not having us meet because things might get out of hand. It was a very good call, because if I had to watch them have sex again, I wouldn’t have been able to control myself from jumping in. By the way Lawrence looked at me when he was fucking Amanda bent over the sink, I had an inkling that he wouldn’t have been able to resist either.

In hindsight, not meeting until we got our results did a lot to build the foundation of what would become our throuple. We started a group chat which gave us a chance to learn more about each other. It turned out that the two of them met each other at work. Amanda was a consultant of sorts and Lawrence worked in the mail room as a messenger. To my surprise, I learned that Lawrence was over ten years older than me. “Black don’t crack”, right? Amanda was 26 which was closer in age with me. I also learned that the first weekend of every month was off limits for Lawrence because that’s when he would have custody of his son.

The Business Deal – Part 11 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

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Part 11

Ellen woke from her nap, still naked against Jon. It was around 6pm. What woke her was a text notification.

She got up and went to get her phone. She saw it was from Tami and she was almost instantly awake. All her previous messages had led her further and further down a rabbit hole. What did she need now?

She clicked on the notification and the message popped up. Ellen quickly scanned the message and shook her head. No. No way. What the hell was going on? What the hell had Tami gotten herself into? What had she gotten herself into, thought Ellen. It was all spiraling so quickly. She reread the message and tried to make sense of it.

I met a CrossFit MILF who was absolutely fucking incredible in bed. [MF]

I decided to try out Tinder for the first time to see how it worked and got the basics of it pretty quick. A few accidental ‘Super Like’ mistakes and a few accidental ‘Right Swipe’ when I REALLY meant to ‘Left Swipe’ but overall pretty simple. I started to match with people, but my standard casual approach to online dating was not working like I was used to. I had heard that Tinder was more of a hook-up app and my preference was hooking up, but I wasn’t good at just jumping right to “meet me for a drink.” After a week or so I was on the verge of nixing the app when 80% of the people I would match with wouldn’t respond back and the 20% that did were incredibly boring.

Then, one night, I saw a profile that caught my attention. She was a few years older than me, a CrossFit coach, all her photos were of her working out. Her profile indicated she had kids which I wasn’t really into, but… who cares. I swiped right and matched with her right away. It was late, so I wrote out something to the effect of “I’m just doing some late night swiping before bed so I’m not feeling particularly clever at the moment. I’ll reach out again tomorrow and hopefully we can have a good conversation.”

I used to get passed around a group. I’m super excited to be going back to my hometown to catch up with them again [FMM]

I originally wanted to tag this [FMMMMM] but I’ve decided that’s for later. I’ll just tell you how it started with two of them first. I’ll probably mention highschool at some point in one of these posts but I assure you we were all over 18 when the good stuff happened. I’m 19 now but due to this starting just after my birthday and my birthday being in October, it was about a year and a half ago.

So I “dated” a guy when we were 14. All very innocent. We hooked up again when we were 18 but neither of us wanted a relationship. So it was just fooling around. At another time, I hooked up with one of his mates. Of course the two guys talked, and talked with their friends. Despite not yet sleeping with any of them at this point, they decided I was a slut and started treating me accordingly. I remember the second one I hooked up with, he came to my house unexpectedly while I was on the phone. He undid my pants, played with my clit until I was wet and then bent me over and slid his cock in. That was the first time we fucked. He didn’t say anything at all, just started fucking. While I was in the phone! It was wild! Well, looking back now with the stuff I’ve done since it was actually kinda tame, but at the time it was wild.

Let me tell you about my first gangbang!![FM]

My first gangbang happened several years ago. My husband and I had been swinging for a year and had successfully nurtured a small group of swinger friends. At that point, it was three couples other that we had successfully swapped with at that point. Two of the couples were already friends who regularly swapped and the third couple was a close friend of ours who started their lifestyle with us.

The two couples who were friends with each other were excited when they became friends with us because they talked about being able to explore something that neither of them had done before: a foursome (three guys one girl or three girls one guy). I took it up a notch and introduced our close friends and thus our mini swinger friend group was born (four couples at the time).

After a few game nights and meet ups, everyone started feeling comfortable around each other, and one night we discussed how each couple had a chance to swap with the other three couples and got that first nervous fuck out of the way. Now we can discuss the logistics of the gangbangs.

[Group] Skinny Dipping leads to blowjobs in a tent.

Sorry this is a long one. It was a long night with lots of fooling around. Luckily this story is mostly all action.

Feel free to DM me if you want more details or background.

So one summer in college, my friend had a big party with a bunch of people from out high school. I had been flirting with a girl all night. I’ll call her Katie. Katie was the friend of one of my high school girlfriends, and I’d always had a bit of a crush on her. Dark hair, dark green eyes, firm B/C cup tits, and a fit body.

When our group went skinny dipping, she joined, and we made out in the cold water, hidden by the dock. She played with my cock under the water, and I grabbed her ass and sucked on her hard nipples.

Another couple floated over to us. The girl said “what’s going on over here?” We both giggled, but we didn’t stop touching each other. The couple started making out as well, and we floated over to get a little closer. IT was still too dark to catch any details, but it was really hot hearing their heavy breathing.

Fucking [m]y longtime friend in the gym sauna [MF]

We’d known each other for years. She came to a party at my house and her bf introduced us. The spark was crazy. If she wasn’t dating him it would have happened that night. But I managed to calm my beating heart and restrain all the thoughts of the way her ass filled out these jeans, her small, perfectly formed tits under the white halter top, and this beautiful face framed by short black hair. I still don’t know if her eyes or smile was more addictive. But we just became friends, and I always forced my eyes off her curves and told my imagination to quit picturing her moan.

She got married shortly after that party, but she was unhappy for years. It was a mess. When the divorce finally came it was no surprise. We were out with a group of friends at a hookah bar and had both been drinking. I left earlier and she offered to walk me out. It turned into a drunken but heartfelt confession of feelings. She’d felt the same attraction that first night and did the same thing I did- tried to be good and suppress the urge. But now with the divorce…..she kissed me unexpectedly and electrified my body. I couldn’t get enough. I would have torn her clothes off right there on the street. But she slipped away without another word.

Modern Bitch Breaking [Free Use]

**Two years since the free use act**

When the act first passed, women all over the world were suddenly lowered in caste. No one can say for sure how many rapes happened then, but only a few managed to dodge them. The number of those women have dwindled lower with every passing day. Many fled into alcoves, hidden locations in the wilderness to avoid men entirely. These places are never entirely safe, especially when scouts need to be sent out.

Sylvia was one of these scouts. When she left the alcove to get supplies for her group, she was captured by the police for refusing to service a man without an ownership permit. After they saw her try and use a stun gun, they realized she must be one of the female rebels. Police custody started as routine, stripping the woman of her clothing and raping by some of the officers, but eventually an officer from the government arrived.