32 [FM] 34 First swinging experience.

I am 32 years old and my husband is 34, we’ve been married for 12 years. Prior to meeting I was a virgin and my husband had only been with 1 female at an early age.

The first 5 years of marriage it was pretty vanilla sex. It’s always been amazing but it wasn’t super experimental. The most we did sometimes and not often was watch porn during sex.

Well, 7 years ago, we took a trip to Vegas, and things have never been the same! We found ourselves in Las Vegas for a long weekend. We stayed at the New York New York hotel and casino.

While there we talked about going to a dirty show, a strip club, a spa, etc… we decided on a spa and thought it would be fun to find one that allowed for nudity or at least topless friendly. Well, we found the “perfect place!”

We found a place called the Love Temple, it was a couples only nudist/swingers resort…once checked in and walked through the grounds was nudity or towel only. It was a relatively big outdoor area with 2 pools and a huge hot tub.

[MF] Part 1: I hid my kinks for years and now I’m a slutty cheater.

It really all started when I was a kid and ran across a copy of a cheesy historical romance novel. I must have been nine or ten years old, and I remember the first bound sex scene—a large, powerful, noble man was captured and tied to a bed so an inexperienced virgin could reluctantly mount him and get him to impregnate her. There was some plot point that sort of made this logical (I guess), but the best part was when he decided to take revenge on her by doing the same thing. I read in awe as the helpless girl struggled to free herself and to deny the pleasure that was bubbling up inside of her as the man used her body.

Who knows what my kinks would be if I’d stumbled upon some other type or erotica. But it is what it is. The reluctance, the loss of control, being helpless as a man uses your body for his own pleasure… Ever since I was old enough to have sexual feelings, those elements have brought an extra edge of pleasure to every fantasy I’ve had.

My girl[F]riend and my [F]riend both gave [M]e head

Hey everybody it’s my first time posting. I just joined about 2 weeks ago and reading all these story’s really turn me on so I decided to write about my own experience I hope y’all like it !

—-I’ve been dating my girl for about 10 months now. We have a amazing sex life ,healthy relationship, a lot of communication and ofc ups and downs but who doesn’t. Anyway about 4 months ago she asked me if I was down to try girls with her since she’s always been curious and ofc I told her yes . How am I gonna deny that it’s like one of my dreams come true lol, but I asked her if she was sure about that and if she wouldn’t get mad or jealous. She told me she trusts me and as long as I don’t do nothing behind her back it was okay. She also told me that my dick is too good to not share wich really turned me on and boosted my confidence.

Fucking your Teacher (a valuable lesson) (29f) [FM]

Role Play. An integral and essential part of sexual life for some, and a horror filled nightmare the likes of which Meatloaf referred to in his song “I would do anything for love, but I won’t do *that*”.

For my part, I absolutely understand the appeal. The opportunity to play a role and feel like somebody else for a while doesn’t present itself very often in life and, for the majority, role play presents the opportunity to enact the kind of fantasies that real life so rarely offers. But I can also very much see the thinking from those for whom the very idea may bring them out in a cold sweat. Because, when it comes down to it, role play requires acting. Not necessarily very good, deep or subtle acting – indeed, usually far from it – but, like most kinks, it’s something you’re either into or you’re not. And if you’re not, it’s a portal to only deep embarrassment, and the sudden and overwhelming desire to become celibate.

Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom [Mf, blackmail, rape, coercion, mindgames, noncon, office sex, secretary, abuse, power exchange, infidelity, forced, oral, perv, nonviolent, rough, sleazy, guilt, humiliation, shame, adultery]

**WARNING:** This story contains the following potential triggers:
– Nonconsensual sexual activity
– Blackmail
– Spousal infidelity

You can find many other stories that I’ve written (including a part 2 for this story) [here at Smashwords](https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/BlackScreen/?ref=BlackScreen).

**Grainy Video from the Office Storeroom**

The room was stone-floored, uncarpeted with bare-brick walls. It was small, not much larger than a utility room in an apartment basement. There were no windows – a naked bulb hung from the ceiling, its brilliant light casting shadows in disorganised patterns on the floor and walls, the shifting dark profiles of the sparse but functional furniture. Alison was standing, her knuckles tightly gripping the back of a rustic wooden chair staring at the grainy black and white images that played on the monitor on Jack’s desk. Jack himself stood by a filing cabinet in the corner opposite the only entrance; there was no reason for him to view the images that flickered on the screen, he had seen them multiple times before.

The Maid part 1 [MM] [MF] [MMF] [Cross dressing] [cum] [cum play]

I was in my Freshman year at college when I decided to move out into my own place.

Granted, it wasn’t the most sound financial decision I ever made, but my mom was fucking unbearable to live with. I was 19, and decided I was going to leave home. Mom was furious, but there wasn’t anything she could do about it. We fought for weeks, but Moving Day arrived, and I left.

It was a harsh lesson in financial reality. Very quickly I realized my job at the coffee shop wasn’t going to cut it. I needed extra income – and fast – if I was going to avoid crawling back to my mom in humiliation. Thankfully, the college had a job board on it’s website, and I did odd jobs for a while. It was a hustle, but I could tread water if I was careful.

One day, a wanted ad for house-cleaning services caught my eye. It was in a home that was just a few minutes away from campus, close enough to comfortably bike there and back. I have to be honest, I didn’t have a whole lot of skills to trade. But if there was one thing my mom had taught me to do, it was keep house. The ad was from a couple, not some single white creeper dude, which made me feel safer about it. It couldn’t have been more perfect.

Step Sister Corruption Part 206 – Day 118 Vuse Call (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I know I say this a lot but holy fuck this week has been a *whirlwind*!!!

I swear my life should be a series on any porn studio major film…..I wonder if they would do a TV series beyond just some made up stories for porn.

Like porn actually needs a plot other than some cute hottie getting fucked.

Still would be an interesting thing.

I wonder how much they would pay me for the rights to do my life?

Let’s see here what has happened since Monday?

I gave Kel the ok to upload the videos she created from our love fest with some minor edits. Which netted her another 30,000 subscribers and those videos alone got a little over 600,000 hits since it’s been up. Not to mention the extra $48,567.

Which I *tried* to convince her to throw some of that win-fall towards paying off her stupid autonomous electric vehicle…..ok I’m still jealous of the car as I want one. Only problem is seeing how she hasn’t received her paperwork to start making payments until next month at the earliest. I was still able to convince her to set aside some in a different account and not touch it.

My best[f]riend and I finally [f]ucked

This is my first time posting so go easy on me & sorry for the length :p
Some context – me and my best friend, we will call her Ryan, have been close for four years now; I’m 26 and she’s 24. Her now husband, we will call him Collin, and I have been friends since we were 13. Ryan and I became close when Collin moved away for a year. In the beginning of our friendship, Ryan asked me if I would have a threesome with her and Collin but I never took her up as I was just starting a new relationship.
I knew early on that I was sexually attracted to Ryan but she came off as strictly straight and was only interested in a threesome to make Collin happy. She’s petite – about 5’4, thin with large D breasts that she hides well. I’m 5’2, skinny but very curvy with small perky tits and a big ass.

I fucked two girls in the same bed within hours of each other. [MF]X2

This is another story from my backpacking days a few years ago. This is a little on the longer side so I apologize in advance for that.

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So I got a private room in a hostel to have sex with a girl. It’s not something I do often, but in this case it was definitely worth it, although not for the reason I’d imagined.

We’d met at the bar of a hostel in another town. My buddies made me approach her and I chatted her up. She is a tiny dark-eyed latina, looks like jailbait but is 21. She immediately called me a player and teased me for being European and unable to dance, so I swept her off her feet with a bunch of moves that left her amazed and horny. I mean she asked for it. Our whole group moved to the rooftop terrace where I kissed her and then took her to a hammock. Our vibe was all sweet and tender, but turned into dry-humping quickly. She didn’t let me touch her pussy but gave me a hammock handjob. At least that’s got a nice ring to it. We then went to sleep in my bed in the hostel dorm.

Barcelona Teens With So-So Self Esteem [Group]

A few years ago I was in Barcelona with my wife for six months. We fuck around a bit with others (which you can read about in my other stories – more coming soon). This story just involves me. Or, actually, me and some sexy Spanish girls (all above 18). There is no sex strictly speaking in the story, but it’s an especially fond memory that I suspect will be with me forever.

I was at the beach as usual on a surprisingly warm early May afternoon, reading and admiring the scenery. For me, the Barcelona beach is the sexiest beach in Europe. Others on Ibiza or Mallorca or the Greek isles may have more magazine-ready bodies or more naked people or more dtf girls, but Barcelona has just the right mix of normal people who have lowered their inhibitions and locals of all ages who have low inhibitions to begin with.

I didn’t speak much Spanish, so I usually talked to other foreigners. Today was different, in part because I didn’t initiate anything.