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my wife and her friend are oblivious that I’m being seduced [M38/F22] [oral] [sex] [cheating with the friend’s daughter]

“Looking good, babe,” I say, eyeing Lauren up and down. I lean in close and whisper, my lips brushing her ear, “Looking sexy.” Her black dress hugs her slender frame, shows off the flat belly I know she’s proud of preserving. She’s turning forty-three next month, and even after six years of marriage, she still turns me on.

“I’m not supposed to be sexy, Dane,” she rolls her eyes and grins, “I’m supposed to be nice. It’s a nice dinner with my friend.”

“You’re always sexy.” My hands find her tight little ass, squeezing it as I pull her into me. We kiss. “Anyway,” I say, “What’s taking her so long?”

Lauren leans away from me. “Kate?” she calls. The guest bedroom is just off the foyer, and the door is closed. We can see movement in the shadows bouncing through the gap between the door and the carpet, muffled and hushed voices accompanying.

“Just a sec!” Kate says through the door. Kate and Lauren go way back, friends since childhood. Even though their lives diverged after high school — Kate having a child young, while my wife went off in pursuit of college and grad school and business leadership — and even though they once had a patch where they went two or three years without talking — they’re still good friends today. Read more »

I had my first anal experience with my friends husband [f]23

Thank you everyone for your amazing feedback following my first two stories. I’ve got a lot of requests about whether there was any follow-up with either of the couples from the Swingers Club and I’m happy to say there was. I hope you enjoy this one.

Following on from my wild first night at a swingers club with Jay, I was happy to have kept in contact with Wife A from the first couple. We’ll call her Luna and her husband Luke. I soon found out that I had a lot in common with her. We both enjoyed long walks, people watching, gym and even shopped at the same stores. We met up a handful of times since then. She almost became my swingers teacher, telling me all her wild stories. It was hard to listen to them and not be aroused, I mean, how could a girl not imagine herself getting spit roasted by two strong Scandinavian men. Read more »

College memory I return to often [MF]

Long time lurker, but figured why not become a first time poster and write up a memory from college that I think about a lot, partially because it was hot and partially because it was a little bit strange. My sophomore year, a bunch of my friends (but not me) lived in the “party dorm,” this big, old, kind of decaying building on a hill. The school ended up redoing it my senior year and turning it into something that sort of felt like a hotel, but at the time it was quasi-lawless. The main room we hung out in was on the second floor, where we drank, drank more, smoked weed, played loud music and just generally caused a bunch of ruckus to basically no pushback. Read more »

Entwined [FM] [Mid-20’s] [Slow build] [Vanilla] [His first time]

The door shut behind us with a soft click, muffling the laughter and music inside to a murmur. Outside was a stark contrast to the revelry. The expanse between the houses was open and dark. Distant lights glowed yellow down the valley, sharp in the chilly air.

“You ready to go?”

I finished buttoning my coat and nodded. Stuart was made of hardier stuff, or else it was pure stubborn bravado preventing him from wearing a jacket. He offered an arm and I gladly wrapped myself around it, tucking my hands in for warmth and letting him guide me. I would have stumbled in the darkness, but he had no problem finding his way by starlight. He’d gone between the two houses so often I’m sure he could have made it blindfolded.

Paisley ran ahead of us and quickly disappeared into the dark. She knew the way even better and would be waiting for us at the front door.

A gust of wind made me shiver closer to Stuart’s arm. “Jeez it’s cold out here.”

He chuckled. “We could run it?”

“I’d probably turn an ankle,” I giggled back. “Let’s get there safely and I can warm up inside.” Read more »

Office Tease [Dubious Consent]

I warned her.

I told her, “I know what you’re doing. All the coy looks and ‘innocent’ flirting. The skirt an inch too short. One more button undone on your shirt than you should.

“I’ve seen how you swing your hips when you walk by. How you bend your desk and wiggle your ass when you know I’m looking.

“I’ve heard every giggle. Caught every innuendo. I haven’t missed a single thing.”

I stepped in real close, pinning her between my body and the office door. Her eyes went wide. Her mouth dropped open, speechless, and her face began to turn a bright pink.

“I see right through you,” I said. “You’re a little tease. You love the thrill of it, crave the chase. You like to see how close you can push someone until they crash over the line.

“Your problem is that you’ve never faced a real consequence for your actions. You still think the world is safe and civilized. That societal standards will keep people in check. Read more »

I went to a swinger sex club with my guy best friend part 2 [f]23

Hey everyone, so after real life situations took over my time for the past week, I’ve finally had the time to channel my inner horniness and hit you with part 2 of my first swingers club experience.

Having just left the room with our first husband and wife couple, we exchanged numbers, agree that it’d be fun to see each other again and went our separate ways for the night. Jay suggested we have one more drink at the bar before we left and after being pounded by a married man in front of his wife, it was definitely needed for me. Read more »

“Hey Sweet Pea, why don’t you give me a little taste of what’s between your legs. You can call me…Detective Clit Tracy.” [30M/29F, Second-Person POV, Soft Dom, Cunnilingus]

I was minding my own business, as usual, nursing the dregs of my Manhattan while the Broken Arrow’s busted jukebox scratched out the smoky crooning of Perry Como.

“Dream on, indeed,” I mumbled, punching the ice in my tumbler as I searched for the final sips of that copper liquor. Lost in thought, I stared into the mirror behind the bar counter, my slick hair falling artfully in a small loop near my eyebrow. I pushed it back and rubbed my chin, inspecting the formation of–what time was it?–seven o’clock shadow. It was then that I saw the red vinyl door swing open and *you* stepped in.

My mood–soured by a shit case and an irritating client–suddenly brightened. *Talk about a stone-cold fox.* I glanced over my shoulder, hopeful that you’d park that black dress-encased ass on the stool next to mine. And you did.

I chewed against my toothpick, pushing it upwards as I gave you a sly, but friendly smile. “Evening, miss.” Read more »

First time at a swingers sex club with my guy best friend. [f]23

I’ve always been on the more conservative life when it comes to my IRL persona. I guess if you were to categorise it, you’d call me an introvert. I never imaged that I’d end up having sex with 2 different couples on the same night.

So my guy best friend (we’ll call him Jay) has always been a kinky guy, he had some… exotic tastes to say the least. One evening, I’m at his house eating pizza and playing Mortal Kombat when he decides to tell me about one of his friends (who is in a committed relationship). He tells me how they’ve become swingers and now regularly attended this swingers club. He sighs as he tells me that he could never go to this place as he’s single and doesn’t know any girl well enough to invite her as his “partner”. I honestly don’t know what came over me that night, maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t been fucked in over 3 months or maybe it was kinky online persona protruding into my real life but I just said fuck it, and suggested that him and I could go as a couple. Read more »