Planning an Orgy Turns into a Threesome PT 1 [mff] [mast] [oral] [facial] [creampie] [swallow] [squirt]

I moved into a new apartment a few months ago. Most of the residents were a mix of college and grad school students and young professionals. A few families. A few elderly folks. The average age was 25. The building had a FB page where people could ask questions about the building, sell stuff, etc. They ran game nights, movie nights, s’mores nights in the parking lot with a charcoal grill. They threw parties. Most residents left their doors unlocked. It was a big dorm room, essentially.

And a lot of the women were absolutely smoking hot.

I know you’re not supposed to fuck your neighbors, but these neighbors were young. Students. They’d graduate and move all over the place. I was going to find out if we could turn this building into one large, never ending orgy. I found the coolest chick I could find at the s’mores party. We had a few drinks and ended up back at my place. We fucked. I came down her throat. As we chilled on the sofa, I asked her if she’s slept around with other folks in the building.

[M]y 30+ years of stories.

My wife and I have been married for 36 years. Only marriage for both of us. I had had a few partners before we met, but she was a virgin when we married. We have had a lot of fun over our years and I’d love to tell stories of those times. One thing I hate is reading obviously fake stories. I swear that if I write a story here it is true and accurate to the best of my recollection.

The Neighborhood: Part 13 [MF][Handjob][Exh][Mast][Mdom][Oral][Sex][MC][SciFi]

**Note:** This is going to be it for a little while. I’ll be on vacation for a bit, and writing trashy erotica is typically what I do in lieu of vacation, so… Anyhow, more will come, it’ll likely be a trickle, at best, through the rest of the year.

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**Chapter 28: Kristie Comes on Board**

Back at his office, still feeling frustrated, Colin buzzed in Natalie. She walked over and stood in front of his desk, pad and pen ready.

“None of that.” Colin said. “I want to talk about your training.”

“Um, yes, sir?” She prompted him.

“First, why don’t you take off your clothes.”

“Of course, sir.” Natalie didn’t hesitate, but she never looked thrilled about it. He would have to check her responses in the system, maybe amp up her arousal. She carefully folded her blouse, jacket, and skirt, and set them on the couch at the side of the room. She stood in front of him in some of her newer lingerie, tan thigh highs, the rest still fairly conservative—he couldn’t see if she waxed or not—but she was really emphasizing her breasts, which suited him fine. Her nipples were hard behind the lacy fabric, though he couldn’t see them. Colin wanted to tell her to start wearing something a little more revealing—he had told her to, in fact—but she was interpreting the word ‘revealing’ on her own terms.

The Night I Met My Nymph [MF]

A little background for everybody, I am a 6′ tall Asian guy, my body type, is that of a former athlete that went a bit out of shape, so I am somewhat fluffy yet hard. My Nymph on the other hand is a 5’2″ Asian girl, with long dark hair that runs to the middle of her back, petite frame, A cup boobs, perfect hips and one hell of an ass.

Now that we have a bit of a background, we met through Bumble, she swiped right due to me being athletic and interested in yoga; I swiped right because I found her cute and I hoped we would match.

We chatted for a little over a week, while chatting I jokingly flirted with her somehow involving her owing me a spank when we meet up; she agreed. Well I had no idea what kind of girl I was already playing with as apparently I will later find out that this is her weak spot.

I KNEW IT WAS WRONG [Mf] [oral] [rimjob] [mast] [swallow]

I was helping out some friends who needed an office manager for a summer camp they ran. I was supposed to sit in the office, handling paperwork. But that summer, they were a little short staffed for counselors. I’m only 23, so it didn’t seem too out of place. Anyway, most of the other counselors ranged from 18-21.

On the first day of camp, I was told there were a few more counselors who were arriving. I waited outside to greet everyone as the busses arrived. The kids rushed off the busses, ranging from 6-18. And then, I saw her. The new counselor. She was a thick blonde, wearing skin tight beige shorts, hiking boots, and a blue polo shirt. By the time she had stepped off the bus, I had undressed her with my eyes, her firm breasts, muscular thighs. She had a pink pussy, a little patch of hair trimmed into the shape of a triangle.

I walked over to her and offered to take her bag, introducing myself.

“Eric,” I said.

“Ariella,” she said. “I guess they stepped up their counseling game since last year.”

RUMPILINGUS:

Your ass tries to retreat from my pilgrimage, but the attempt is futile. Really, how could you attempt to do such a thing? Don’t you know I’m THE MOUTH MAN, and there is no other? I’m the LONE WOLF, and I nip the back of hinies like canines do. My long tongue fits into every nook and cranny of a woman’s posterior. My tongue was made for licking and a whole lot of sticking. I’m THE BOTTOM FEEDER, literally. Nothing gets my day started like latching onto a woman’s pussy and ass to provide a soothing mood to get her ready for the hectic, oncoming bouts with life.

And you, my dear, are the lucky contestant today. You have hit the RUMPILINGUS jackpot, so all day long you will be rewarded oral sex–I mean, a multitude of the spine-tingling madness. Get your body ready for this twisted shit; there’s no piece of your nether region that won’t be off the menu for my embracing. Settle in; we’re in pussy-and-ass-eating class. There’s no belting out unless you raise your hand. This is my game, remember you’re a contestant in it. Take my evil doings to your raunchy fanny quietly. Can you do that? No, you can’t! You’re already shaking the room with the rumbling of your kinky voice.

The Thing About a Pee Fetish [mf] [oral] [facial] [mast] [squirt] [piss] [golden shower] [creampie]

One day, someone is going to ask you when you developed this fetish. As with most things that shape us as adults, it began in childhood. In my case, my elementary school friend Janet and I met at the playground in our neighborhood. We were maybe eight years old and we were playing in the park for hours. At one point, when we were taking a break, sitting by the back bushes, she pulled her shorts down and just casually began urinating.

It was the first time I’d ever seen someone naked. Janet became the “If you show me yours, I’ll show you mine” friend. But the seed had been planted. I was aroused at the sight, the sound, the beautiful face of relaxation she had on her face. It followed me into adulthood.

Fast forward to age 23. I’m on a date with a woman and we’re in an Uber back to her place. She whispers in my ear that her bladder is about to EXPLODE. We run into her apartment and she cannot even bother to close the door as she hoists her dress up and thuds onto the toilet. I want to give her privacy. I really do, but I can’t.

[MF] Our first day on Sex Holiday in Malaga with photos!

This got longer than I thought it would. If you want to skip to the sexy parts then go to the divider line.

/u/sexincarnate and I met through /r/dirtykikpals while I was working abroad and needing a distraction. We ended up getting along amazingly. All our kinks lined up, we both had insatiable libidos, and she now had someone to describe her prolific sexual history to. She loved that I would spoil her with lingerie, and I loved her exhibitionism in all the slutty things I sent her. And her being in Europe where I frequently traveled through just made everything better. Our first meeting in Italy went amazingly. We fucked non stop and learned that our online chemistry worked in real life too. I had a vasectomy years ago so pregnancy is not a concern, but since we both see other people we get tested before our holidays so we can play with no concern. We now take a couple Sex Holidays a year. In November of 2017 we made plans to go to Malaga on the south coast of Spain, and /u/sexincarnate even found a swingers villa where we could stay for 10 days!

Getting her into anal play and stretching her ass. [MF] Long, very detailed

Sorry it’s been a while everybody. I’ve been balancing work and applying for school which I officially got into. Tulane bound come January. Anyway, me and Brittany have made a lot of progress in the bedroom. She’s opened up and tried a lot in the 3ish months we’ve been at it. Enjoy.

Brittany is into the buttplug now. She still takes some warming up, but I genuinely enjoy all of that so win win. For maybe the last 3 weeks we’ve been testing the waters with ass play. So far her favorite is a tie between rimjob with her vibrator and finger in the ass while she’s bent over getting fucked. To quote her, “when you use your tongue, it’s like a really gentle massage in a spot I’ve never had a massage. Pretty much sensory overload” which is a pretty good way to put it. So this took place the weekend before Halloween. We had a party to go to Friday and Saturday. I teased her about the idea of wearing it out and she nervously wagered what she wins if she can manage it in until we get back home. So if she can’t do it, no clothes all Sunday for her. If she does, she has a week of on call oral sex for any reason at any time. Another win win.

Gym Friend on FetLife [mf] [mast] [oral] [grool] [facial] [pee]

After a half decade long vanilla sex relationship, I wanted to explore my kinkier side. I created an account with FetLife, messaging women who shared similar kinks to mine. And that’s when I saw her. Beth. Well, at least I think I saw her. Her face was blurred. She promised in her bio that she and her husband were both very good looking people, but due to their careers, they had to keep things under wraps.

But there were clues. For starters, her name was Beth and her husband’s name was Richard. One photo included a photo of their dog, a boxer, which looked oddly similar to the one on her FB page.

Beth came to my gym and there was a distinct attraction. She was stunning. Short hair. Big breasts. Muscular, but not in an aggressive sort of way. I knew she was married, which is why I never pushed the flirting, but then, there she was! On FetLife, saying she and her husband enjoyed swinging, wife swaps, threesomes, and an open marriage.

I sent her a message and said, “Boy, you sure look familiar.”