(Bi) (mmf) How I met Billy and Lindsey pt4

She didn’t know when it became official but after spending a lot of time together they were dating. But their relationship was sexless. Billy kept saying how he wanted to wait till they got married. They were dating for 8 years. And true to her word, Lindsay was very faithful to Billy. She stopped prostituting and became the woman behind Billy’s rising military career. But than the Panama war started and Billy was to be deployed. So the day before he shipped off they got married. They didn’t even have sex on their wedding day. He just went to war. Lindsay knew he was gay from the very beginning, but she didn’t care. He was the only man that treated her good. But than there was another war, the first Iraq war.

Our first orgy [Group]

First orgy

TL;DR first time playing with more than one couple Amazing time, a lot of things crossed off the bucket list.

So again we found ourselves taking big fast steps in the LS. The short intro. We are a couple in their early thirties. Been together since we were teenagers. Exhibitionists but after exploring we talked alot about swinging. Went to a swingers club – read about it here -[https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9l0hrw/our_first_time_ever_at_a_swingers_club_how_it_went/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9l0hrw/our_first_time_ever_at_a_swingers_club_how_it_went/), met some couples socially and a house party with our first full swap only a week earlier, read about it here -[https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9yfgqb/first_time_for_a_lot_of_things/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Swingers/comments/9yfgqb/first_time_for_a_lot_of_things/) . So after dipping our toes in the water we are still very much into this, talk about it every day and looking forward to our next meet. Can I just add that our sex with each other the week after swapping was some of the best sex we ever had. In and out of the bedroom we are so much more affectionate towards each other. Both feeling much more confident in our daily lives and honestly just feeling the overwhelming weight off our chest. Most people are lead to believe that vanilla sex is the only “healthy” way to go. That swapping is weird, unnatural, only for this and this kinds of people. But we honestly never felt better. We feel like we have people that we can talk to in all honesty about our desires and fantasies without feeling like outcasts.

How it started….. part 8 [MF] [Cheating] [Public]

If you haven’t read the previous parts, I’d recommend you do, it gives much better context.

Sorry it’s taken me so long to get around to writing this up. I’ve been too distracted with your DMs to be completely honest ?

Hope you enjoy.

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After we’re cleaned up and dressed for the day we have to go to a friends place for lunch. We spend the afternoon drinking and hanging out with a few couples who are part of our group. Around 3pm B and I make our excuses to leave, we say we’ve got to do some shopping for the party he and his wife are having that night but really I know we both just want to get the hell out of there and back to his place to fuck again before his wife comes home.

We at least have the grace to wait until we’re out of our friends street before his hand is on his zipper pulling it down and digging out his cock.

‘You’re too fucking gorgeous and innocent, look what you do to me’ he tells me as he waggles his quickly swelling cock at me. ‘You better get that mouth over here’.

(BI) (mmf) How I met Bill and Lindsey pt1

It was ten years ago. I placed the ad on Craigslist. This was back when they still had the personals section. I placed an ad looking for a date the night before my birthday. I was looking specially for an out of town married men who could be closeted bi/gay. And that was how I might Billy. I was living in Chicago at the time. Billy was in town for two months. At 52, he was a retired army general and later became a civilian private contractor. He was married for over 25 years and have two grown daughters. He open to,the idea of meeting a young bisexual Asian male, looking for a married man to celebrate my birthday after the stroke of midnight. We exchanged lots emails, a few pics and quickly spoke on the phone. He had a soft comforting voice over the phone. We agreed to meet at his hotel room first and later head to our dinner reservation.

Valerie [F] [BDSM] [exh] [mast] [sm]

[Note: The main character is based off of a real person I met at a kinkster munch once! However, everything in this story is OC and fictional, including the name. I’ve only written this so far, but I’d like to gauge interest before writing more. Let me know what you think!]

Valerie clutched her stomach as it gave a deep rumble. She sighed and looked up and around from her old, bulky laptop in vain, knowing she was once again out of ramen. She didn’t think she could stomach another bowl of the salty, squishy noodles anyway. Her body really needed something substantial, but her thin budget—recently raped from paying for the upcoming semester’s tuition and rent for her shitty couch space—considerably limited her options. She sank back into the frayed green couch and hoped the hunger pangs would subside.

About half of the time, they would go away if she could distract herself well enough, either by watching a movie or finding something interesting to research on the net. What always worked, however, was finding some other, stronger physical stimulation.

Crash for the night Part II [MM]

I was still lying on my bed, naked, satisfied and confused. Many thoughts running through my head. It took a few seconds for the daze from cumming to pass and the reality to sink in. I was looking at Sean, my college friend,

kneeling on my bed,

naked,

erect,

anticipating,

my cum mixed with his spit dripping down his cock and on my bed sheets.

“I am waiting, bitch!” he said loudly, but as soon as he said it he felt somewhat embarrassed. “You ok? You don’t really have to, if you don’t want to. I was just joking.” He said nervously.At that moment, kindness had crept back into his eyes. The raw sexual desire he had, subsided and in its place, I saw concern. This look in his eyes brought me back to Earth. It brought me back to the bedroom.I started to smile. He saw my smile and started to smile back.

Crash for the night Part I [MM]

A little background: I am a bisexual 30 year old man living in NYC. I keep my sexuality to myself so no one in my friends or family knows that I like guys too.

The story starts online…on Facebook. A friend from undergrad reached out to me saying that he had an interview for a job in the city and that he wanted a place to crash. Initially, I really didn’t want to say yes, because I am kind of an introvert and I hadn’t spoken to Sean since college, almost 10 years ago. We had a lot of classes together back then and we often skipped them to get some pizza at a famous joint on campus. He was very muscular back then. I remember how he used to work out constantly. I also remembered the giant tattoo on his right bicep of the initials of his college football team buddies. However, his Facebook pix showed that he had changed. His muscle bulk had turned to fat and being short in stature didn’t him any favors.

[FF], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 2) (Final edit for audiobot)

*Before I continue telling what happened after part 1, there are a few notes I feel are important*

*A note to everyone reading/listening to this:*

If you don’t like violence and sex mixing, then this probably won’t be your cup of tea. That’s fine, that’s why I tried to make the title as clear and concise as possible. When I start to get more descriptive with the violent stuff in later posts I’ll leave try to leave trigger warnings or something if people here think I should. I’ve heard that reddit has gotten really PC about that sort of stuff in the past few years.

[MFM] A night with a couple really, really into taking pictures [Exhibitionism]

Driving up to a cozy two story house where they lived, I saw “Andy” come out to wave me into their driveway. We introduced each other, this time with real names, and he ushered me inside with the warning that his kids were sleeping. His wife, “Renee,” jumped up from a loveseat in the living room to introduce herself. None of this was required because just an hour prior, we were chatting on webcam. Not only did I see Andy’s smiling face, but I saw Renee’s nude body when she requested to see what I had to offer her since she tended to be quite picky about her desired playmates’ size, but didn’t want the exchange to be one-sided.

This was not at all uncommon. When talking online, you want to make sure there’s at least some degree of attraction, and since in many places in America there’s at least a half hour to an hour drive involved to actually meet, no one wants to be disappointed. Anecdotally, there was a tendency for these kind of last minute hookups to quickly veer into naked camming territory, while meets that were planned out longer either took their sweet time to get to dirty cam shows, or just skipped them entirely to keep a little mystery. But not only did Andy and Renee not care for surprises, they were one of the couples with very specific requirement for their partners, and for very good reason as I would soon find out for myself.

Crash for the Night (Part I) [MM]

A little background: I am a bisexual 30 year old man living in NYC. I keep my sexuality to myself so no one in my friends or family knows that I like guys too.

The story starts online…on Facebook. A friend from undergrad reached out to me saying that he had an interview for a job in the city and that he wanted a place to crash. Initially, I really didn’t want to say yes, because I am kind of an introvert and I hadn’t spoken to Sean since college, almost 10 years ago. We had a lot of classes together back then and we often skipped them to get some pizza at a famous joint on campus. He was very muscular back then. I remember how he used to work out constantly. I also remembered the giant tattoo on his right bicep of the initials of his college football team buddies. However, his Facebook pix showed that he had changed. His muscle bulk had turned to fat and being short in stature didn’t him any favors.