Back in 2019 I had shown up to my second ever sex party through a swingers group on FetLife. Despite being new to the swingers scene I found myself comfortable and uninhibited by shyness. I had gotten to the party at almost the perfect time, almost ten minutes after I showed up robes were dropping, tits and dicks whipping out, I felt the ravenous urge in the room to bring on the fucking and I had my sights set on the party’s humble host (we’ll call her Anna) for my first fuck of the night. Anna was a foxy milf with tattoos for days and an appetite for cock that made me crave her since I grazed her profile. I followed her upstairs and waited patiently as she finished off her lucky first fuck. We made introductions and graduated to sliding my cock in smooth and gentle. After some great missionary and I made myself down to her pussy and began licking up her sweet juices while I fingered her ass. I was shocked how quickly her thighs wrapped around my head as she came in my face with gutteral moans and intense shuddering.
If Anna was my only pull of the night I’d have went home a happy man, but there was a house full of horny honeys waiting downstairs. I got quick blowjob from a sexy redhead with a naughty librarian vibe to her. The sight of her sucking my cock still makes me cum thinking about it. Moving to an adjacent room I saw a familiar face from a previous party getting a train run on her. When I met her she was off limits according to her dom but this was a whole other story. She was thick, adorable, wore glasses, had pigtails and took dick like a champ. Fucking her was like a dream come true, getting to explore her pussy, feeling her mouth on my cock, making out with her as she jerked me off telling me how much she wanted to make me cum.
After the hot encounter with my sex party crush and I was surprisingly still riled up and started jerking off while watching the action in the main room. That’s when a hot couple in their 30s noticed me watching them fuck and asked my to join. I laid on the mattress while the woman stroked my cock and made out with me. Her breath was hot and tasted like cigarettes, which turned me on for some reason. The hot messy kissing continued was her husband sucked my cock, which may honestly have been the best head I’ve ever gotten. It wasn’t until his wife was riding my dick until I got around to asking her name. That level of semi anonymous casual nature, not getting someone’s name until your cock is deep in her is a wildly exciting experience that sticks with me to this day.
Tag: Swingers
RED IN TOOTH AND CLAW [Nsfw] [nonconsensual]
It was surprisingly easy to catch the front door with my foot as she let it swing shut. I let her heels click a little into the distance, as I watched her saunter into the distance. Between her heels, and the liquor wafting off her, she was a little shaky. She held fast and pressed the elevator button under her long nails. The triangle illuminated, and the doors eased open. As she stepped in, I rushed my way down the hall, and caught the door just in time before it closed.
She jumped a little and said, “oh, I didn’t see you there, sorry I didn’t hold for you.” Her lips puckered red in the dull light of the elevator.
“That’s alright.” I wasn’t scared for her to see my face; she would forget me by morning anyway. “Which floor?” I gestured over to the unilluminated buttons.
“Ten,” she said. I already knew.
Disciplined for Cheating (Part 1) [MF] [femdom] [spanking only] [no sex]
It had all happened in a blur. One moment Ben was simply attending a local kink meetup and in the next he was laying bare a secret to a woman he barely knew.
He had noticed her when she entered—the swish of her long brown hair as she walked across the bar and the way her flower print dress lifted just a little as she leaned on the bar top to order a drink. Although he couldn’t place it, she looked vaguely familiar. She was not much older than him, perhaps 35 or 36. But she moved through the room with a confidence that he had never known himself. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her and was surprised when she approached him.
“Jo,” she said, extending a hand, her dark eyes flicking upwards to meet his own. “Short for Josephine.”
“Ben,” he replied. “Nice to meet you.”
They talked for ten or fifteen minutes at most. And yet somehow he felt at ease with Jo, as though he could tell her anything and it would be alright. That’s how he let slip that he was newly single and the cause was his infidelity.
[MFM] When swingers can finally meet for a drink
F25, M26, M28
Myself (F) and my Fiance had gotten into the LS about a few weeks into the most recent Sydney lockdown. Matched with a similar age couple who we really vibed with and invited over for drinks and fun and really enjoyed their company so were eager to catch up as soon as possible after our first hang out.
On the first night that Sydney was back open we organised to go out Bar hopping, unfortunately the girlfriend was back working but we caught up with her at the bar she worked with and I had a fun time flirting with her.
It got to about 12:30am and we were feeling like going back home, me and my fiance and the boyfriend got a uber back to their apartment and had a few more drinks before going to the bedroom.
I layed on the bed as my fiance started undressing me taking off my fishnets to reveal my bright coloured lingerie i had chosen to wear – fiance startes sucking on my clit and fingering me just how i like as the boyfriend starts to kiss me and pull up and off my top to suck and bite my nipples through my bra.
Halloween r4r Success story [MF]
*** This success story may be a bit long, skip to paragraph 8***
Early October, I was browsing r4r and came across a post of someone looking to hang out for Halloween. Now, after various attempts on r4r, (Im in my 50s, dad bod) I take most postings with a grain of salt, because things never work out. She claimed to be in her 30s, recently single, and just wanted to hang out, watch movies and pass out candy. I answered the post thinking what the hell, what have I got to lose. She replied and we started chatting.
Come to find out, she was relatively close (3 hour drive). Selfies were exchanged, and much to my surprise, she was gorgeous. I honestly believed I was being strung along, but found it entertaining so kept chatting. All of the chats were clean and sfw, we never discussed anything sexual, and overall just seemed like a genuine person.
Knockout Pussy
When the door closes behind us, I waste no time in locking it and grabbing his hand to bring him to our bedroom. He grabs my face and starts kissing me and I wrap my arms around him. I pull my top off and as I try to pull my pants off he stops me.
“No, leave those on for now.”
He pushes me on my back onto the bed and strips down to his underwear. His hands move down my body and make their way to my crotch. I feel his thumb rub my clit thought my sweatpants. Climbing on top of me, he continues rubbing with one hand while kissing and grabbing onto my throat with the other.
I thought about getting fucked all night, and it was off to a great start.
I sit up on the bed and fling off my sports bra, giving him full access to my tits. Scooping both of them into his hands, he squeezes softly and stuffs his face between them before beginning to suck on my nipples.
Again, he makes his way down to my hips and his fingers tug at my pants. I find myself on my back, but this time my legs swing up over his shoulders. The panties came down with the sweatpants, which meant I was now fully exposed and bare for his desires. He bends down and begins kissing my inner thighs while spreading me apart. I shiver and moan slightly. I guess he’s in no rush tonight. He continues teasing me, kissing me on my inner thighs and around my puffing wet pussy, but doesn’t quiet taste it yet. My back begins to arch and I move my hips toward his face, begging for his tongue. Two of his fingers run through my slit and he groans at how wet my bare pussy feels.
Suddenly, he gets a good grasp under both of my ass cheeks and lifts me up to his face. I spread my legs wider as he dives into licking my clit with a wildness in just the right spot. I focus on holding my hips up to his face and grinding on his mouth, moaning again. I hear him chuckle into my pussy lips. Before I know it, he sends me into my first orgasm of the night. He sets my legs back down on the bed. I now see his dick, which was fully pressed against his briefs, waiting to get out. Poor cock, it’s missed out on all the fun so far.
He yanks them down and out it springs. Hard and looking awfully juicy to me.
“Baby, do you want me to suck it for a bit?”
“No. I’m not quite done with your head yet.”
He slides me back on the bed and crawls up with his knees on the edge of the mattress. His hands slide under my legs and wrap around my thighs as he dives back into making my pussy even wetter. I moan and grab onto his hair in fistfuls softly. He kisses me up my tummy and then deeply on the lips. I can taste myself on his tongue.
Emma in the storeroom [MF]
This is the demanded follow up post to this, about my coworker Emma.
It took me at least half an hour to respond normally to customers after Emma’s teasing left a wet trail of saliva across the front of my pants atop a bulge that refused to abate. I was hoping for an escalation the next time that our shifts crossed, but it seemed as though she had regrets, because she shifted position on the roster, removing our time together. I could’ve tried to move my own work hours but I guessed she had her reasons and I let it be.
I didn’t see her in person for at least a month. Then in the lead up to Christmas the store did a stocktake and it was all hands on deck. That meant that all 6 regular staff were booked in for a long couple of shifts over a Monday/Tuesday. Some of this was in the store, but a lot of it was in back, out of sight of customers. The back of the store was cramped and a bit stuffy, the space was made tight by dusty shelves of poorly selling books and the floor was stained here and there with the ghosts of paint spills.
A Married Couples Journey Into the Lifestyle [MF][MF]
My wife and I have always been extremely sexual people. I was definitely a hoe in my twenties and she had her time as well. Even in the early stages of our relationship we enjoyed threesome’s and just having sexy fun with friends. After we got married, we talked and decided hey, we like getting wild every once in a while, why not try it for really real? So we got on a few swingers apps and went looking. Our main thing was yes, even though we wanted a couple to play with, we really wanted cool people that we could get to know and continue a friendship with.
At some point we met Nick and Liza. Nick was a taller, maybe 6’1 black guy with a solid build, the kind guys develop when they used to be built but now they’re settled in domestic life and stop working out… Good looking guy. Liza was tall as well, about my height around 5’11. Dark hair, pretty eyes, athletic thick coke bottle body with some very well placed tattoos. They caught our eye for many reasons: they were an interracial couple like us, they were into the same hobbies we were, they were parents, etc. We started messaging and we hit it off pretty immediately. Some time later we end up going to their place to meet face to face, with NO sexual activity involved.. we really wanted to get to know them. We mostly made it through the night… We played some dirty adult card game and all ended up naked and making out with the others spouse, but that’s as far as it went.
[25M] – I had sex with another man for the first time last night (I thought I was Straight) – My Long Story and Experience.
Hoping this is the right place to post and open up about my experience?
*Lets set the scene + some context*
I’ve recently broken up with my girlfriend. After a string of semi-serious/serious relationships, I was a little lost. Part of me wanted to get “straight back out there” and have a few more flings with women, but a niggling part of me wasn’t satisfied with the rinse-repeat method I’d been doing.
Now a little about me. I’ve ALWAYS dated and had sex with women. I’ve somewhat convinced myself I’m straight, and to this day I still believe I am, thought I’m probably going to have to soon accept I’m bi-sexual (but labels aren’t my biggest concern right now). I’ve always been curious about having sex with another man. Now what I mean by that is being fucked by another man. I’ve never really wanted to fuck another man (me being top) on the basis that if I wanted that, I’d rather fuck a women (strange I know). Now this thought of getting fucked by another man is a thought I’ve never been able to get out of my head. Its never been at the forefront of something I wanted to try, but its been a thought nonetheless.
[M]y girlfriend [F28] was DP’ed by her college boyfriend
Simple title but sort of long story. Recently wrote about my GF telling me a crazy hot story about a group sex experience in Thailand, after we got into the habit of sharing our sexual escapades with one another. I sensed some hesitation when I asked her if it was the kinkiest thing she’s done. Turns out she’s got at least one story that tops the Thailand one.
My GF is a petite brunette, about 5’6. She comes from a pretty conservative family but not overly so, but nevertheless this story, coming from her, was still wild to hear about. Subject of which friends we’d swing for came up, as did the idea of threesomes.
She was on top of me and whispered “They’re a lot to handle.” I knew there was a story behind it so I kept pushing for details.
Her first serious college boyfriend was on the football team. A D3 school, so not huge. They met as they both majored in international relations. He was Black, and she always joked about her “phase” and how he was the only Black guy she dated. I learned this week that’s true but only technically.