Tag: Swingers

Sarah[F18] Walks in on Mommy[F38] and Daddy[M41] on Mother’s Day [inc]

Like most students, I took thanksgiving weekend as a chance to come home. Sadly it was only for a long weekend, but despite the brevity, my family really appreciated my visit. I was well into the swing of school and had a ton of work to do for my classes. This didn’t give me much time to see my friends.

After studying all night I decided to give it a rest and get ready for bed. I put on my pyjamas and brushed my teeth. I slipped under my covers and closed my eyes.

I woke up to a dark room. I looked at my alarm clock to see it was one am. My mouth was super dry and I wanted a drink. I got out of bed and left my room headed for the kitchen.

When I stepped out of my room into the upstairs hallway I heard a strange noise. A repetitive bumping I could not identify. This strange noise peaked my curiosity. It was emanating from a room down the hall. I approached the door that hid the noise. I put my ear up to it and could hear muffled moans accompanying the knocking. Read more »

[FF] Forgetting My Ex By Getting Fucked By A Woman For The First Time

I broke up with Brady weeks before, and yet I was still thinking about him. I thought about how things could’ve ended differently. How we could have gotten married. How we could have had a family. We started dating when I was 19, but at this point I was 21–we dated for nearly 2 years.

I spent those first few weeks in mourning over a love I imagined could exist, but in reality probably wasn’t even there. I drank alot, had meaningless bad sex with a few guys from school, but my spirit remained weighted.

I was in school, it shouldn’t have been too hard to find something to replace that relationship with.

My style gradually changed over time. I was never really a fashionista befire–my go to getup consisted of hooded sweatshirts, jeans, and plain grey, white, tan, or black underwear. As time went by after the breakup though, I tried dressing more my age. I bought skirts, trendy tops that showed off some cleavage. I bought heels, and rose red lipstick. I purchased colorful, silky, lacey, strappy, and barely there underwear, bras, and even a few lingerie pieces, though I didn’t have anyone to wear any of it for. It was for me, really. After wearing my new look for a bit, my self esteem began to return. Still I didn’t feel ready to really start dating again. Where would I even start? Read more »

Date #2: The full story

It turns out that we have to wait an entire week to see each other again…we both have busy work weeks and prior plans with friends the next Friday so date #2 was set for Saturday. Our plan was to cook dinner together and have movie night at my place. Work is blessedly busy and distracted me for most of the day but each night we would talk on the phone and those conversations were so fun as we learned about each other. You told me stories about your Dad that had me crying with laughter and I shared my stories of growing up in a large family. I found myself really missing our nightly call on Thursday – you were busy until almost 10 pm at work so there was only a short friendly text exchange wishing each other peaceful sleep.

As I got ready for drinks and dinner with friends after work on Friday, you called me. I put you on speaker phone while I got dressed and we agreed to talk before bed later tonight. “Have a great time tonight – talk to you soon babe”, you said. I loved you calling me “babe” and told you so. “Well, babe, I’ll look forward to hearing your sexy voice later..”, you replied making me smile again. “Have fun sexy man. Talk to you soon”, I signed off making kissy sounds and laughing as you replied in kind. Read more »

[MF] Our Weekend Guest. Pt 1.

One of my wife’s best friends had been having a rough time with her husband and called asking if she could come stay a weekend with us and blow off some steam. My wife readily agreed and suggested a weekend when the kids were planning to be at a friend’s house so they could talk and catch up without being interrupted. I’d also planned to be away for work that weekend so it would give them some girl time.

The week before the trip, work moved me to another project and cancelled my out of town trip. I assured my wife I’d go hang out with the guys and leave them alone as much as possible. Her friend arrived as planned on Friday around noon and my wife picked her up at the airport; the two of them had lunch and then they came by the house to drop her things off.

Her friend is a knockout and looked even better than I remember. Standing about 5’6 with shoulder length reddish-blond hair she’s always been eye-catching but she’d obviously been working out. She went to the guest room to change for the evening and when she came back to the kitchen to have a drink before their Uber arrived it was all I could do not to stare. Read more »

The Good Neighbor [MF] [Self- Meenie00]

Meenie and her husband had finally waved goodbye to the movers. They took a cheesy selfie of the two of them in front of their new house. From a distance Meenie heard a man call out, “Hey! Need help?” She turned and saw him for the first time. Their next door neighbor was a tall dark haired man with kind eyes. He held her phone and snapped a dozen photos of the two of them in front of their house.

Months passed, and they got to know each other better. Lawnmower not starting? Ask Greg next door. Need a plumber recommendation? Greg knows someone. Whats the best place to get a burger around here? Greg’s got the answer. He was a great guy, and Meenie and her husband both liked having such a helpful neighbor.

They decorated the room in their house as a nursery. Grays and neutrals. They didn’t want to assume any gender before they even had confirmation Meenie was pregnant. But she wasn’t getting pregnant. She was getting nervous. She finally managed to convince her husband to go to a fertility clinic with her. She was impatient. She was ready to be a mother – and for some reason it wasn’t happening. The doctor had been kind but the news had devastated her. Her husband had low sperm count. It might take a while to get her pregnant, but it was possible. Read more »

I Just Had Shower Sex That Actually Felt Good [FM]

We’ve all been there. We’ve seen enough movies, we’ve watched enough porn. And we get really horny. So much so that we convince ourselves it will be good. That a ceramic phone booth is somehow the ideal place to fuck. That adding a half-blinding spray of water and an inordinate amount of soap will somehow make it better. That the statistical likelihood of cracking our skull doesn’t exist. And that we are in good enough shape to hold that position for longer than 30 seconds. Thankfully in my case, that last concern is rarely an issue.

Well, this story is the exception to all those rules. And the catalyst in overcoming these ancient boundaries was a truly capable fucker by the name of Kayla. God, what a fucker she is. Her hair when it falls down on you. Her hips when they swing, just walking around the kitchen. Her laugh when she gets you to cum for her, faster than you wanted to. But seriously, when she takes hold of your cock, and she guides it right to the entrance of Fantasy Land, and she takes you inside herself… Read more »

Family Vacation – Sister/Brother/Mother

Chapter 1

The morning sun just rose over the mountains of western North Carolina. The two-story, four bedroom house was still mostly quiet. There was a light sound of feet walking down the stairs.

Helen paused at the bottom of the stairs. She carefully sat the two suitcases on the hardwood floor.

“Y’all hurry up and get down here!” she yelled, toward the second floor. “We are going to be late.” Helen pulled her long, wavy auburn hair behind her and quickly secured it with a hair-tie. While she waited for her three kids to appear, Helen leaned her 5’8″, 150 pound frame against the railing.

She crossed her long, tan legs at the ankles. She had her heel on one foot raised just enough that the one sandal was dangling. She checked her outfit once more, just to make sure it was suitable for the flight. The black and lime green running shorts barely covered her toned ass. An ass she worked hard six days a week to maintain. In direct light, the lime green bra peered through the thin white tank-tank. Read more »

We had sex on my parents front lawn after my sister’s wedding [MF]

It was the day of my sister’s wedding. The day turned out beautifully, things went great, and the reception was a blast. Saw a lot of good friends and family members from all over the country. The only thing that was a little awkward was that my former friend with benefits — Penny — was one of my sister’s bridesmaids. An unintended consequence of having a fuck buddy who is also a really close friend is that they can become friends with all the other people in your life.

I hadn’t seen Penny in a few months — ran into her at a bar with my girlfriend at the time… that went horribly — and we hadn’t slept together in nearly 9 or 10 months. We didn’t make a lot of eye contact during the rehearsal dinner, the wedding, or the reception until right near the end. Most people were starting to drift off, but the main family and closest friends were all on the dance floor. A swing song came on and some people began to demand that Penny and I show off since everyone knew that we had been dancing together for years. Read more »

Lesson Number One (One on One) MF

It was the beginning of May, and my third season as golf professional. My job was to teach the golf swing to the most un-athletic people imaginable or so it seemed. Many of my current and past students were of the older variety, when I say old I mean to say as we do in the profession, “the average age is dead”. I was just arriving at the range and planning my first full day of the season. By scanning the schedule, it appeared as though it would be another one of those dull days with students that think that golf comes by osmosis.
Then I noticed a new student on the schedule, at least she was new to me. “Amy – 12:45″. The schedule gave no information as to the student’s general description; I disregarded this as just another lesson.
The first two lessons seemed to move very slowly. The season was only beginning; I was thinking I should have chosen another profession. At 12:25, our pro shop attendant informed me that Amy was ready on the driving range. I slowly made my way up to the range dreading the next few hours. When I arrived, one of the prettiest sights I have ever seen greeted me. Hitting balls in the teaching area was the most beautiful woman. She was at least 5’7”, and in the best shape of any human, I have ever seen.
As I approached Amy, I also discovered she was wearing a very short skirt and a sleeveless top, which very nicely accentuated her perfect breasts. I introduced myself and found that she was a very avid golfer, and was looking to improve in some small areas in order to qualify for the U.S Women’s Open. She had the sectional qualifier in 3 weeks. Amy had been one hell of a college player but was new to this area; she had just transferred with her work, she had yet to find an instructor she felt comfortable working with. I could only hope she would be comfortable working with me, since there seemed to be an absence of a ring on her finger. I told her to hit a few balls and we would see what needed to be improved. I was thinking absolutely nothing needed improvement.
As the lesson progressed, I was working on making a few slight changes at the top of her backswing. This required that I stand behind her in order to show her the correct position. I also noticed by standing in this position with her body twisted in this manner I had a very nice view of her breasts or more accurately her erect nipples. They were slightly larger than half dollars and pointing upwards toward the sky. At this vision, I began to get a very embarrassing erection. Amy continued with the lesson as if nothing had happened. I myself have never had the opportunity to teach such a lovely being and felt quite overwhelmed with the opportunity.
The rest of the hour passed without any more out of body experiences. After the lesson was over, I scheduled Amy for her next lesson the following week on Wednesday at 12:30. As it turns out, Amy was taking lessons during her lunch hour; she was a computer programmer at a local marketing company. The rest of the first day of the season went on uneventfully. I left work around six with the thought of Amy and her perfect body engraved in my brain.
As the week went on, I could not keep my mind on my work. Amy was a major distraction, a good distraction at that. She had the most killer eyes, eyes that could sweep you away with their deep blue sparkle. I had to find a way to interact with her on a less than professional basis. The only problem was that work had a strict rule about mingling with our students. This I thought could very well be the end of my career unless I could get control of my emotions.
On Wednesday morning, I found myself dressing up a little more than usual for work. One of our major clothing companies had given me their latest clothing designs to wear for the season. I figured this would be the most opportune time to break it out. I had noticed Amy wearing some of the newest fashions from the same company, perhaps this would be a way to bring up a discussion about things other than her grip. As it turned out Amy had to call and cancel, something about a major computer glitch at work that would keep her busy until later in the evening. She had left a number with the receptionist asking that I call her as soon as I had the chance. I finished my 11:30 lesson and went into the office to call her. She sounded very cheerful on the phone, she said she was happy that I called; she needed to take a break. We spoke for about five minutes discussing how her practice had been going. At the end of the call, I told her I would be more than happy to give her a lesson later on that evening.
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Bondage Interrogation Part 3 Alexa’s punishment

It had only been a few hours since Jasmine forced the confession out of me. I was moved to a new room where she stripped me and tied me up to where I was nearly hanging by my arms and a metal hook that was inserted in my tight asshole. Tightly pinching my nipples were metal clips that were wired to a large battery. My feet barely touched the ground and I could barely move an inch.

Jasmine walked into the room with another girl and had her sit in a metal chair. This girl had a cloth bag over her head so I couldn’t see who she was. She had bigger tits than me too. I’m beginning to sense a pattern. I noticed that the chair had no bottom when she almost slid through. Jasmine then roughly repositioned her to the chair and bound her hands and legs.

Jasmine turned her attention me. She passionately kissed me and put a large ball gag in my mouth. I still loved our little interrogation earlier today. I was excited to be dominated by my caramel skinned goddess again. Jasmine’s glared at me through her glasses. I wonder how I’d look in them. Read more »