The Meeting ~ part two

Tanya remembered where the towels and wash cloths were, grabbing them and proceeded to undress as though no one else was in the room. My apartment was small…a living room/bedroom, a small kitchen area and a tiny bathroom where even one person felt crowded. I wondered if the feeling of having to live in a cramped space had anything to do with her wanting to leave and to stay away for so long.

As she showered, Tanya hummed happy songs, which was her usual way, and it seemed as if she’d never gone out into the cold cruel world to find her own path. She was back (at least to visit). And, I needed to be happy with that. And, besides, just at the perfect moment, we’d now be able to explore (sexually) in a way we had talked about doing, years ago.

“How long are intending on staying,” I asked the naked goddess standing before me. “Is it just for the weekend? Did you get an extended time off from your job?”

Sister in law(part 5)[sil, clothed, foolin’ around]

*The need for tags sometimes give the plot away:*

I must admit I am kind’a out of my league here.

While I have had fantasies about this, I don’t really know what to do or expect, and my lack of knowing her position is a bit perplexing.

Should I call or text her? Should I buy her things? Should I expect something at all really?

At least I now have my first instructions, so I change my morning routines and start shaving on a daily basis.

I again don’t see or hear from her…from Princess for a few days, hoping that she, too, is just making it up as she goes.

A few days later, however I get a cryptic text:

Remember the rules.

Hoping this isn’t some secret code I didn’t pick up on, but rather a warning that she might stop by on her way home tonight, I’m thankful to have change my routine.

And thankfully I was right as once again I see her car as I pull into the driveway that night, and as I note that hers is the only one there, my heart skips a beat.

How I found out I was a voyeur [F]

I’d always watched porn, but I only really liked the more amateur type of stuff that looks like it is really happening. But, growing up I was always trying to spy on people. It started with peaking at my mom and stepdad changing or listening through the wall when they have sex. At the time I just assumed that is what people do and I asked my closest friends and they were like, yeah, sex is fun to watch. So, I just kept doing it.

I remember my family was on vacation and we were staying at this cheap motel on the beach and all the rooms had big open windows with these lacy curtains and you could see into them unless you pulled the big shades. Leaving the vending machine I saw a man had this woman bent over the edge of the bed and he was fucking her from behind.

They were so visible from where I was I was in awe. I was always taught sex is a behind-closed-doors type of activity even though nudity was pretty common at home. But here was this couple, zero fucks, going at it with their windows wide open and not being quiet about it.

[F]ucking [M]y Barista

Okay to preface this: I posted this 2 days ago and made a massive fuck up with my title, so I deleted that one! Here it is again.

When I met Josh, I was 17 and just about to graduate from high school. He worked at a coffee shop I frequented at that time, and we would talk for way longer than was probably allowed for employees to talk to customers. At the time of this story, I had long brown hair and a cute little body. My stomach was tight and I had a killer ass (still do). My tits were perky, too. I was thin and cute. I’m short and I have this really fiery personality, so fucking me is fun. ;)

Before I get into this story, let me say this: for me, this was a long play. Josh was 6 years my senior and knew my age. He was never explicitly flirty with me until I was a few months past 18. He was a great guy who I had my eye on for quite some time.

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.

[MF] [MF] Hooked up with fellow Redditors at a Swing Club by happy accident

We went to a swingers club last night. This was our second time in two years going to a club. We’ve done threesomes and been with couples a few times in the past 5 years (see my previous posts for stories).

My husband spotted a younger looking couple that looked normal. Wife not dressed overly provocatively. Husband looked slightly nerdy. A potentially perfect fit for us.

I am 42, 5’9”, 150 lbs, curvy shoulder length brown hair, 32D breasts and pale white skin. My husband is 39, 6’1. 175 lbs, short brown hair, beard.

She was maybe 5’8, curvier gal, nice chest, beautiful face, short wavy brown hair that sat on her shoulders and came to find out both nipples pierced. Him also about 5’8, maybe 160 pounds, mustache and goatee, slightly balding but well trimmed and well kept. Both wore glasses.

My first ever affair, with a married man [F]

I’ve been with my husband for 15 years, married for 10. Before meeting my husband I had very few steady relationships and instead juggled a series of one night stands or friends with benefits. Usually involved with more than one at a time. I liked to explore kinks and experiment with kinks that my partners were into. I found many that I found were exciting.

Sex with my husband was never adventurous, but I figured over time he’d want to experiment. I bought all kinds of ropes and restraints, toys and outfits, but he never evolved beyond a very vanilla, twice-per-month kind of lover. Sex has been so routine for so long I couldn’t stand it.

Then recently another married man I know through a local community group started giving me that hungry look, like I used to get from guys. He is handsome and charming and had always been very friendly. One night I was out doing some pottery painting and he replied to a Facebook post of mine looking for toy donations for a toy round robin I was organizing. He offered I could swing by any time that night to pick them up. I wasn’t expected home for almost 2 hours and decided to go over to get the toys and maybe get to know him better. I wasn’t dressed to impress or anything, I was wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt with a hoodie, and I hadn’t shaved in a few days.

[F]inally Getting [H]im Alone

When I met Josh, I was 17 and just about to graduate from high school. He worked at a coffee shop I frequented at that time, and we would talk for way longer than was probably allowed for employees to talk to customers. At the time of this story, I had long brown hair and a cute little body. My stomach was tight and I had a killer ass (still do). My tits were perky, too. I was thin and cute. I’m short and I have this really fiery personality, so fucking me is fun. ;)

Before I get into this story, let me say this: for me, this was a long play. Josh was 6 years my senior and knew my age. He was never explicitly flirty with me until I was a few months past 18. He was a great guy who I had my eye on for quite some time.

We ran into someone we know at a swingers event [Group]

Every year our close friends host a swingers event at their home and they usually invite between 30-40 couples – they have a ridiculously massive house by the beach. The invites go out to friends and by word of mouth so it would normally be shocking to see someone from the “vanilla world” there.

They always do the same Emergency Room theme event because they’re both doctors, so it ensures you get like 40 dudes in scrubs and 40 girls in those cheap halloween store nurse outfits or vinyl mini skirts with red crosses on them. We always plan on thinking outside of the box, but then it’s a week before so we order scrubs and a white mini skirt off of amazon.

We gave our car to the valet guy and were mingling and drinking and hanging out and my husband, Brian, heads off alone to chat with a few guys we know in the lifestyle. They’re standing at the bar by the pool talking and I took my heels off and I’m dangling my feet in the water.

I [F] did a porn film [Group] – LONG (but worth it)

Its been a long time since I’ve posted a story, but nothing has happened until recently. My last posts are about what led me to stray in my marriage, that was 3 years ago, which involved me, 4 other girls and 3 guys having orgies over the period of a week while modelling abroad on a swimwear shoot. I still do modelling, more so now as me and my husband are having financial difficulties. I have been faithful to my husband ever since and not told him what happened 3 years ago.

As I said we are having financial problems so I am taking on as much modelling work as possible. While doing a job, one of the other models told me that she had been offered some very well paid “anonymous glamour work”, and they needed another model. I don’t do glamour work (this involves going naked), as I don’t want to be recognised as I have a family I want to protect, however I didn’t understand what she meant by “anonymous glamour work”. Apparently, our faces wouldn’t be shown. If there was no way to be recognised, then I was willing to do it as the pay was very good, so she gave me the agent’s number to call.