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[F][32] My first swinger party ??

After our first experience at a swinger club Evan and I really started to explore that lifestyle a lot more. The energy, the eroticism, letting go of all inhibitions really made us feel like we wanted more. He and I were both extremely sexual, totally open, and we wanted to explore more in our sexuality. We talked a lot about it. We had no real limits. We were of the mind set that we would let the energy and circumstances lead the adventure and just let ourselves go in the moments.

For the next 6 months we went out regularly to swingers clubs, spas, events, and we were meeting great people and making great friends. We were maintaining our distant approach to having sex with others. Had not actually swapped with anyone. But loved being there. Exploring our own sexuality together. Giving anyone that wanted to watch us an amazing show. But the extent of our involvement with others was limited to me and the other woman kissing, lightly touching each other. It was limited. But it was actually extremely rewarding and satisfied Evan and I. Every experience led to more amazing sex between each other and left us wanting more. But we just had not connected with the right couple For us yet. Read more »

[F][32]. My first time at a swingers club. ??

Evan and I got quite serious quite fast. Living in different countries we had some stuff to consider if we wanted to pursue this relationship. So he headed back to sort out some stuff in New Zealand for a few weeks after our adventure in Amsterdam and we kept talking on the phone, Skype, texting…… and exploring our approach to looking into the swinging lifestyle.

We Joined some swinger sites all over Europe and started exploring what was out there. The day he came back we had planned to hit a swingers Club that same night. We didn’t know what to expect but we were both as horny as we had ever been and open to absolutely anything.

It was a hot club with on site premises where you can have sex which is exactly what we wanted. I dressed up with my hottest and riskiest outfit. But I love elegance. So I had my tallest heels on, which were nude Louboutins. They always make me feel so hot. I had on a tight extremely short skirt that went from belly button to my pussy. Most of the time it would not even cover it. My ass spilled out the bottom of it and I loved how I looked and felt. Of course I left the panties home. I had on a brallette which was elegant but the exposure was so sexy. My hair was down and wavy. Still blond at the time. Great jewelry and i smelled amazing. Read more »

Claire’s backyard [MF oral]

Claire walks out of her patio door into her backyard & the sun shines on her beautiful blonde hair. A light sundress adorns her body. After a cool morning, it’s nice & warm this afternoon, just enough to warm her skin. It’s a perfect day to be outside. She slides on her sunglasses and walks to her back gate, unlocking it. Claire slowly makes her way to her padded chaise lounge, a perfect place to relax and rest. All stretched out, she thinks about her morning & listens the quiet, yet forgettable buzz of the neighborhood. Cars in the distance, birds chirping, wind through the trees. She settles into her chair & rests her eyes. Moments later, the sound of a vehicle approaches, it parks and shuts off. A car door closes and she listens as the footsteps make their way to Claire’s back gate. Read more »

My one and only successful Tinder match [MF][nonfiction]

*Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

[M]y one and only success[F]ul Tinder match

*I have long loved reading the stories on this subreddit and figured it was time to contribute. Compared to other’s posts my sexual exploits are tame, but nonetheless I thought the following experience was worth sharing. Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Finally, Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

I had an unexpected connection with my boyfriend’s uncle [fM] [cheating] [anal]

I was hunched over the breakfast table, shoving not-warm-enough scrambled eggs into my mouth when Luke gave me a peck on the forehead. “You’re sure it’s ok?”

“Yes,” I rolled my eyes, “She’s your Nana, I get it.”

“We’ll be back soon, though,” Luke said.

“Luke,” I said, “Don’t rush back on my behalf. It’s seriously fine.”

His mom leaned into the kitchen. “Nana’s waiting, Luke. Your cousins are ready. It’s just you.”

“Don’t hurry the boy,” I heard Nana say from the foyer, “He’s young and in love. It’s a shame you don’t let him and Daniela stay in the same room.”

“Mom!” Luke’s dad protested, “He’s a good boy! They’re waiting for marriage.”

Luke’s Aunt Doreen leaned across the table and pinched his cheek. In an ironic way, of course. “Aren’t you a good little boy, Luke. Found Jesus and everything,” she teased. Uncle Peter sat next to her, sipping his coffee, grinning.

Luke blushed and shook his head.

“Go,” I urged, pushing him towards the door. “Your Nana sounds like a riot.” Read more »

I TURNED MY BESTIE INTO A PROSTITUTE [ff] [squirt] [oral]

Okay so like, a month ago, my bestie (and roomie) comes to me all freaked out like, “I’m going to have to move back in with my parents!”

Her job fired her (Covid related shit) and she couldn’t swing her half of the rent anymore, which freaked ME out because I can’t afford this place on my own AND I’ll have to, like, interview new roomies? But Abby and I are besties and I don’t want to lose her. And I def don’t want to move back into MY parents place.

“Okay, so this is a lose lose for everyone involved. If you move out, I’ll die without you,” I said.

“I’ll die without YOU!!” Abby said, putting her hand on my thigh.

OKAY, TRUTH TIME: I always had a little crush on Abby. I mean, I’m not a lesbo or anything. Maybe bi. Whatever. I don’t like assigning labels. I’m just like, a human, okay? I crush on girls and guys and everyone in between. Whatever. Abby is hot. That’s it. She’s got long brown hair, perky little tits (I’ve seen ’em, okay? We’re besties. We walk around nakey all the time), her septum is pierced (SO HOT), and she has a cute little bush. I love it. Read more »

A Night to Remember [Feet] [Blindfolded]

Siting there, all alone, I knew you were looking for someone. The aura of lust around you had become so prudent, and I knew, you wouldn’t be able to turn this offer down. Strolling past your table, I drop a note for you. An address and a time. That’s all you’ll need.

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At five minutes to nine, she hesitantly walks towards my cream washed house. Her face has a look of confusion, almost as if she knows she shouldn’t be here, but her eyes, they tell a different story. Even in the dark of the night, they light up with lustful hunger. A hunger that I hope to satisfy.

Waiting by the door, I loop the silky blindfold between my fingers. The doorbell signifies your presence. I swing the door open, and the cloak of darkness which had once engulfed you, melts away. The candle light shines on your face, revealing a brief look of surprise, which is swiftly masked by the blindfold. A sweet moan escapes your lips and I place my hand on the small of your back, picking you up in one motion and carrying you to the bedroom. Read more »

Sucking dick [MFM]

My wife and I were going through one of those times when were starting to get a little bored with each other. We got to talking and I had a thought. She once told me she had had a bit of a fling with another girl, it hadn’t gone too far with a bit of kissing and touching, that was all, but she had wondered when she told me this, what if it had? I asked her if she was still willing to experiment a bit with it, as I would like to see her having sex with another woman. She went quiet and I thought maybe I had said the wrong thing.

She surprised me by telling me that she would, if I was willing to fuck a guy. I must admit, I was shocked. Turn about is fair play, she told me, what’s good for the gander is good for the goose too. If I wanted another woman in our bed, then to be fair, we would have to start looking for one of each. (I hadn’t yet told her of my childhood experiences.) There was no Internet, HIV was not even talked about then, okay, it was a while ago, so ads in the personal columns, a swingers mag we knew about and that was about it. We found a woman pretty quickly, and that was okay, but not great. It took a while, but we finally got a response to our ads for a guy. Read more »