Tag: Swingers

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 1 – Rescued – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy]

“Why are you doing this to me!?”.

I stop tracing the runes on the floor of the dim, stone chamber we find ourselves in. The warm glow of magically lit crystals a stark contrast to the ice-cold fury radiating from Alissa’s deep blue eyes.

“You won’t get away with this you disgusting freak!” The young mage screams at the top of her lungs. “I have friends, sorcerers much stronger than you, that will fucking kill you as soon as they realize I’m gone”.

I watch in pleasant admiration, as the tears flowing down her face offer me a glimpse of the sweet fear hiding under the violent front she is trying to display.

In her defense, it’s quite hard to be intimidating when both your arms and legs are restrained. Especially when you are naked, and in a position that makes you look more like an angry starfish rather than a fearsome imperial mage.

“You are pathetic! I’ve seen plenty of misogynistic assholes like you: rogue sorcerers who don’t follow the Imperial Code since they allowed women to join. Your friends are all rotting in the Crimson Dungeons now, and you will join them soon enough”. With hair as white as snow, blue eyes and noble features like these, she could have gotten lucky and married into one of the Families, I muse. Read more »

[M]y husband hates it when I wear yoga pants in public speci[F]ically for this incident…

Roughly a year ago, a few months into the pandemic, my husband and mine’s relationship hit a sour point. We were spending too much time together as a result of remote working and constantly getting on eachothers’ nerves.

I also had started to watch some porn, mostly hotwife and swingers type porn.

I had always casually worn yoga pants but one time I went to the grocery store and the attention I got was off the charts, men and women alike.

We went to a resort one weekend and not many ppl seemed to be wearing masks or social distancing, and one night we went out for drinks and struck up a conversation with another couple.

After multiple rounds of mai tais and other tiki drinks the topic of yoga pants came up. I told the couple about how every grocery worker was super attentive with me and people treated me so nice, and my husband was like “what?? You never told me that!”

Fast forward to the next afternoon and we run into couple again and they invite us out for dinner and drinks. I wore some really tight black leggings when we went out and the other couple brought it up and were like “trying to get free drinks huh?” Read more »

unexpected encounter with [M]y 25[F] barber

I’m in Australia, and I currently live in Adelaide. Description – I’m an Asian male with a chubby dad bod and 35. My barber, let’s call her Ella, is a petite hot 25 year old Caucasian with A cup tits, facial piercings, and a fair few tattoos.

It’s also a fairly long story, if you want to skip to the action – scroll down to the “>>>>”

Since moving interstate 18 months ago, I’ve been bouncing from barbers to barbers as I didn’t find one that I really enjoy going. Most of the ones who I’ve seen are either relatively old men who yapped non-stop about things that doesn’t matter and have no real skills cutting Asian hair; or young blokes who are skilled but lack social skills to make the trip enjoyable.

That changed at the start of the year, when I stumbled upon a barbershop where I felt comfortable enough that I’ve been back every three weeks or so. It’s on the way back from work for me, and they open fairly late too, which is great as I sometimes do work until past dinner time. Read more »

Quick vignette I just wrote, worth turning into a full story? [Str8][f/FM][Fsub][swing]

So there she was.

Emma lay on her stomach on the silky white linens, pale legs splayed outward spread-eagle. Her arms were sharply pulled behind her back and cuffed together at the wrists. Soft nylon ropes snaked around her ankles pulled taut down to the mahogany feet of the bed. Every inch of her porcelain-white body was nude. A red lace thong clogged her mouth, soaked in a blend of drool and her own excitement. Her creamy asscheeks were marred by the bright pink silhouette of handprints.

In front of her, a monitor played a video. On the UHD screen, Emma was in an equally compromised position. A middle-aged man lay atop the blonde girl, thrusting his hips against her ass while she locked lips with another woman lying beneath her. Sandwiched between the married couple, Emma was whimpering obscenities in the older woman’s mouth. The man’s grunts crescendoed and his body tensed up on top of Emma’s petite frame. The woman raked fingers through Emma’s golden locks and smiled tenderly.

Now, the nude girl’s eyes were locked on the image being replayed before her. A bead of wetness dripped onto the bed from between her open thighs.

His sweet slut [M/F] – part 1

Hey all, I am all new to writing erotic short stories. I like reading them a lot. This is my first try ever. I am not so sure yet that i will do this frequently.
Anyways Please be gentle. Any constructive criticism is welcome. Excuse any grammatical or spelling mistake.

This is a story that I wanted to write for some time now. Some parts of it are from a real story but I a lot of details as I would have imagined it.
I hope you enjoy it. And let me know your feedback.
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She opened the door slowly, peaking inside. Her heart is beating so fast she could fall out of fear, or is it excitement! She knows she wants it, but she is worried. She can’t tell what he is thinking. He told her to follow him and she did.
She can hear the water running. As she enters, the water stops and his face appears from behind the glass, with a wide smirk on his lips and a predator’s look on his face.

“Come her” he says with a calm but firm voice. “It’s time for your punishment” Read more »

Had a Swing, and my partner [F] pushed me[M] down to lick another women pussy. Link for proof

So recently myself and my partner Eve had a Swing with W and Don. It was a lot of fun, but there was one moment that stood out….

Before that, context. My lovely partner Eve has recently gotten into a kink of watching me play/kiss/fuck another lady.

To the extent of role playing (story for another day).

Anyway, as per my Eves request, I moved forward . After asking W if I could touch her, she said yes. I started with touching her breast, and began making out with her. One thing led to another, and soon my fingers were in her pussy. Then, her mouth on my cock. Finally, we ended in a 69 position. Me hungrily eating W’s pussy, she sucking my cock.

Eve also wasn’t idle. She had moved over to suck Don cock while lying down. All the while looking at her man licking another delicious pussy.

Then the damn door bell rang. Was it the food we had ordered? I suppose the normal response would be to get up, and see what the issue at hand was. NOPE. Read more »

Kiddnapped & Feminized (Part 2) [MM+][Anal][Rape][nc][feminization][transformed]

My eyes flittered open looking up at the roof of what I thought was my room. I thought to myself “what a crazy night I can barely remember anything, I must have drunk too much”. I had a pounding headache, probably from a hangover. I started to swing my legs off the side of the bed to get up and get some water, but as I tried to move my feet, I became aware of cold metal around my ankles and the clinking of chain as I moved. I looked down at my ankles and my heart dropped seeing them chained to either side of the bed that I was on, trying to reach down and wrestle with the ankle cuffs I realized that both of my hands were also shackled to the bed. At this point my heart was pounding and I felt lightheaded, where was I? what happened? How did I get here? Then it hit me, I remembered the events in the alleyway, the two men who had jumped me, had they kidnapped me? Why would they kidnap me of all people? I didn’t have any money. Panicking I realized that I may not know why I was here but what I did know was that I needed to get out before anyone came back. I started to struggle against the cuffs on my ankles and wrists rattling the chains. Read more »

Transylvanian Concubines: Monster Mash (BDSM) (Mf) (Supernatural) (Humiliation)

Monster Mash: A Transylvanian Concubines Tale
By Dmitri Storm

Alzbeta woke up, as she did every night, in her coffin.  She lay there, staring at the wood ceiling, and waited.  Her wrists and ankles shackled, she had no choice but to wait for the Count or another of his servants to arrive and release her for the evening.

Alzbeta silently prayed the Count or at least his servant Ivan would free her. The Count and Ivan both enjoyed roughly using one of her holes as soon as she was unchained, but this was expected treatment for the sort of degraded creature she had become.

On the other hand, the other brides were especially cruel. Often they would whip her, laughing as they forced her to use her tongue to pleasure them or to clean the dirt and dust off their cold, dead  feet. This was when they didn’t have a more creative humiliation to subject her to. It was their right, of course.  Alzbeta was the youngest of the Count’s three brides, which gave them power over her.  A slave even to her fellow slaves.   Read more »

Rail Me in a Field [MF]

I want you in a field of flowers. I want to feel the dry grass against my back as you rail me underneath the summer sun. In the distance is the faint sound of “Stay” by Maurice Williams and the Zodiacs from somebody’s picnic. Or maybe it’s just playing in my head when I feel your cock inside me because I’ve seen Dirty Dancing too many times. I liked Baby when I was growing up because she had curly hair like me, and Johnny liked her. You like me, and I feel like Baby right now.
We were just in the lake, and you told me not to wear my bikini. Stay in my thin silk clothes. I swam in my ivory slip in the cold water. I could feel you getting hard in the water when you could see my nipples through the wet fabric. You watched me get out of the lake and pull myself onto the rope swing nearby. My legs wrapping around the rope, you imagined my pussy rubbing against the wet ply. Your cock throbs when you watch me jump off the rope into the water. You pull me into you, treading. We’re nearly drowning as you stick your tongue down my throat, rub my nipple through my soaked, see-through top. You want to be soaked by me, not the lake water, and that’s how we ended up in the field. My weight of my body pressing on dandelions. So you could dry, naked in the grass while fucking me. And I could soak you again.
I lick the drops of lake water off your warm chest. But I wish it were your cum. Or mine. Soon. Your cock tastes like summer camp in my mouth. Your hand in my wet curls as I deep throat you. I love hearing you moan. I love knowing you’re desperately watching me take you into my mouth, whole. I spit on your cock. My saliva is slightly pink from the strawberry licorice I had earlier. I run my hand over my spit, looking you in the eye, as I make your cock pulse in my hand. You want to fuck me so badly as I run my hand up and down your shaft, sucking on your tip with my wet mouth. I feel like an angel. You look like you wanna cry. “I want to lick you at least once,” you whisper, pulling me towards you, so that I’m straddling your perfect face. You want every last drop of me, and you won’t stop eating my pussy until you do. You never get tired of licking my swollen clit. Never get tired of my cum dripping down your chin like fucking peach juice. You would eat my pussy as a last meal on death row, you love it so much. And you love when my thighs shake around you as I cum in your mouth, squirting and soaking you. And I want you to share. I move my pussy off your mouth, bringing my face down to you, licking me off your throat, your lips. Spit in my summer strawberry mouth. I want to share everything with you.
You flip me over into the grass, my back bleeding from a twig, and I don’t care. I would die for you. You’re so beautiful above me, the sun behind you. You look like a golden god. And your cock feels so fucking good. I pull blades of grass from the ground in fists as you put your cock inside my tight, dripping pussy. I fucking love nature. Love it as the moving clouds block the sun while you’re deep inside me. You’re always so deep inside me. Your cock always hits the perfect spot. My mouth goes dry because it won’t stay closed when your cock is inside me. I’m gasping for air as I feel a raindrop hit my mouth. Spit in my mouth, again, with the rain, please. The dirt is turning into mud underneath our sweat, my cum, the rain. I leave a dirty handprint on you as I cling to your shoulder, nails sinking into your tanned skin. Fuck, you’re hitting that spot. I want you to cum on my ass, on my bleeding back. The dandelions pressed onto my wet skin. The soil on my ass cheeks. Cum everywhere. You press my stomach into the ground with the weight of you, my legs together between your legs. You’re on my back, fucking railing me. Fucking hell. I want to scream, but the picnic nearby… How are they still here in the rain? They’re playing “Didn’t I” by the Delfonics now. You’re fucking blowing my mind. Need this playlist. Is it only raining on us? Am I imagining this? Cum on my ass. Cum everywhere. I want to feel your load all over me in the rain. And you do. It goes everywhere as it starts to pour. Fuck you’re perfect.
And we get to hear the rest of the song as we lay in the grass, muddy and ridden hard, kissing and drowning in the rain. If it’s really there. I feel like it is.

My Cock Was Used in a Swedish Sauna while a Friend Watched [FMF]

The summer after I graduated, two female friends and I spent a few days in Sweden. One of our bucket list items was to go to one of the famous saunas. We wanted to experience the sauna together rather than get separated, so we chose a co-ed sauna (most of them are co-ed anyway).

I was excited to experience this cultural staple, and also excited to be nude in this casual environment. Basically, it was a fun excuse to be naked in semi-public without any danger. Additionally, I have to admit I was looking forward to seeing my friend Abby unclothed. Our other friend Sara would be naked too of course, but I had slept with her back in the states and so there was nothing to be revealed in that department.

Abby, a small but feisty Vietnamese girl, was someone I had enjoyed flirting with over the years, but we were never single at the same time and I always wondered if maybe I just wasn’t her type. We had reached a point where we were flirt-friends, constantly flirting but with a mutual understanding that it would likely not advance beyond that. Read more »