(First time writing, mostly looking to just share for fun and also get some honest feedback on the overall writing. This is a real encounter, written with a slight male-perspective slant. My new wife and I love talking and reminiscing about our many wild sexual experiences together, so i thought I’d finally put some in type, with some input from her included. This is one section from a larger story, so there may be a couple details that might seem out of context. Thank you for reading and hope you enjoy it as much as we did experiencing it ha)::
Tag: Swingers
I'[M] am such a slut
(X-post with r/sluttyconfessions)
When I [M53] was married, my ex-wife and I were avid swingers. When we would swing, our inner sluts would be released and it was the best time ever. Since the divorce (the divorce had nothing to do with swinging or sex), I’ve settled on an average [44F] girl[F]riend. We have good sex, but she is not a pervert or slut like I am. In fact, she’s rather fragile with her ego and self-esteem. So I stick to vanilla sex with her and never broach the subject.
However, my sex drive hasn’t abated. As I’ve gotten older and a touch grey, women hit on me far more often than happened when younger. Everyone says I blossomed late when grey hair started. I sneak around on my time and have had sex with other baseball moms after kid’s games, coworkers, a neighbor and, of course, hookups from sites. Lots of younger girls love age play and I enjoy being their daddy. She’s pretty oblivious to my escapades.
Cumming multiple times with my work buddy [FM]
So, this happened again. The guy and I. As a distraction I shoot him a picture of my hand in my panties. I’ve taken to wearing lacy thongs. I keep my pubes natural, which is a turn on for him. He likes that he can see them through the lace.
We keep texting each other. I tell him I want to spread myself across his desk and finger myself for him. We get to a point where I am dripping wet and he is hard as fuck (he sends me a pic). I ask if he has time for me to come by, and he tells me he does, I drop what I am doing and head over.
When I get to his office, his desk lamp is on but the overheads are off. It’s dim with a spotlight pretty much shining on his desk. I put my things down on a chair and immediately undress to my bra and panties. I’m wearing a lace thong and bra. My bra is a low cut demi-cup. My tits are Cs and I really like the feeling when they are just held in place with the potential for a nipple popping out.
[M]y girl[F]friend asks me to [F]uck her sister again….” the thing”. PART 3
The genuine and wholesome encouragement combined with the many requests has again fueled me to continue the saga… the upvotes and awards are near staggering, and I would like to thank all of you….thank you for being you !
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Part 2 link
[M]y girl[F]riend wants me to [F]uck her sister, AGAIN….. Part 2 from gonewildstories
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Samantha and I had an open relationship, no we weren’t swingers and neither of us had a “ hall pass “ for sex outside our relationship. We were just honest and either of us could say anything without fear of judgement, especially about the obvious. At a festival I could elbow Samantha and direct her attention towards a woman with massive breasts, covered but clearly on display. She would would reply by looking at me with widened eyes, a raise of her eyebrows, and a slight nod in agreement. She knew I wasn’t saying I wanted to have sex with this woman or that my eyes were creeping through the crowd. That honesty and openness allowed for such huge personal growth and was the catalyst that lead to the discovery of that sexual “ thing” I do.
Okay, together and safe.
He smiled, noticing there was a fall wreath now decorating the front door, along with orange and brown pillows adorning the porch swing that was swaying in the fall breeze. In the three door garage, a red Corvette was parked closest to the door that would lead straight into the laundry room, if entered. He parked beside the sports car, quickly turning off the engine and reaching for his briefcase in the seat beside him. As soon as he stepped out of his Elantra, he could hear the sound of music drifting from inside the house. He chuckled to himself and made his way to the door.
As he walked in, he was overwhelmed by the smell of pumpkin spice. He dropped his briefcase on the bench that ran against the wall across the room from the washing machine and dryer. The clothes basket on top of the dryer had been knocked over and clothes were spread across the top of the machine. He made his way through the room, leading into the den. The large, flat screen television was paused on the opening credits of Southland.
Working as a [F] waitress at a up market swingers club [GROUP] – LONG
Last time I wrote I had just done an anonymous porn movie for a high-class swingers club. It was anonymous because I wore a wig and a masquerade mask so nobody could ever recognise me. I am married, however I didn’t tell my husband everything, but you can read about all of that in my previous post.
After filming, I was asked if I wanted some extra work at the parties as a sort of waitress/hostess (nothing sexual), which was also well paid, so I agreed. Before I promised that I would write about the parties, so as I’ve only recently found the time to write this, so here goes.
First let me tell you about the first party, which was nothing like I expected, so don’t get your hopes up. However, things changed at some subsequent ones. Just so you understand how it all works; I’ll tell you about the not so eventful first few so that you get a feel what these swinger clubs are like.
Sensory deprivation The Task [MF]
This is a story I wrote but I have performed it four different times on four different ladies and one time was the very first time we met in person.
Squadron Moral Part1 (Hotwife/swinging/gang bang/work sex/military)
Antoinette (Anne for short) and Jim had been married for 15 years. Both active duty Navy for the first 7 and then Jim got out after his rating had been merged and downsized. He went on to work as a contractor being deployed as often as she was. Currently their three kids we at home with with Anne’s mother while Jim was working on an undisclosed aircraft carrier and Anne was spending a blustery 3 weeks in Florida working up her squadron, and getting flight time for the pilots. As maintenance lead they had dropped 2-3 engines a week run maintenance rebuilt what they had too and generally were rocking the shit out of their job. But as usual tensions were beginning to run higher and energy was running low.
After maintenance meeting on Friday Anne had stayed behind in the off with the Maintenance Chief to go over next weeks schedule and the training schedule. Which had taken about 3 minutes of their scheduled 1 hour meeting time and they were now in Tom’s room she was bent over his bed his cock easing in and out of her. “We need to…. fuck just like that… have a BBQ or somethmmmmm yessss.” Anne was a petite little red head, short hair, soft skin, freckles down to her breasts the swing back and forth. A tinker bell tattoo and a bubble butt that shook with each thrust into her neatly trimmed pussy. It gripped and pulled his hard shaft as he pulled out, the muscles threatened to make cum too early.
A (f)un night at the Rugby Club
I was at the local Rugby Club for some event when I was about 20 when I spotted my friends cousin Stu. She knew I wanted to fuck him badly – I’ve never made any bones about announcing a new possible fuck conquest and she was sick to hell hearing me talking about how much I wanted his cock.
I was wearing my usual slutty Saturday night outfit – a pair of boots, an ass hugging tight skirt and a light flowy top that showed off my ample tits, as I sashayed up to the bar, making sure to catch his eye en route.
I stood at the bar ordering and kept my back to him, I knew he was still looking so I wiggled my ass suggestively. Sure enough before I had even finished getting my bar service, I felt someone press against me from behind.
His hard dick was rubbing against me as a voice whispered into my ear, “outside in 5 minutes!” I was told.
On the last word, I received a much harder grinding, making it clear about what would be happening.
I felt a rush of blood to my cunt, my pussy was literally throbbing in gleeful anticipation.
Fucked [M]y Sex Addicted Roommate [F] in the Hotel Hot Tub
In my previous [post](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/l2x7uw/i_m25_fucked_my_new_roommate_f23_on_the_first/) I explained how I moved into a new apartment and met my stunning new roommate, Alecia. We ended up hitting it off and hooked up up on the first night. I only lived there for a couple months, but I had fun with her while I was there. Alecia was 23, had long blonde hair, and usually dressed in tight revealing cloths. She had a few random tattoos and piercings that she made sure were exposed. She was slim and short (5’1’’) with a tight body, but perky firm breasts and a thick ass for such a small girl.
For a couple of weeks after our first encounter Alecia and I didn’t see each other much. Either I was away working, or she was hanging out with her ‘friend’ Dan. The little interactions we did have were enough to drive me wild. Any time I seen her around the apartment, usually early morning, she would be wearing a tight high cut shirt, no bra, and her nipples were always clear to see poking out. On top of that she would wear the most ridiculously revealing shorts that wouldn’t even cover up her ass fully.