Tag: Swingers

She was ungrateful for her rescue but didn’t object to her body becoming hostage to my will (Mf)

The lobster is delicious, freshly caught from the bay. My villa is cooler this time of year but I’m not one to complain after the torturous months of intense heat. My Patek strikes 9pm as the wind sifts through the trees overhead and the sound of our forks hitting the plates rings out across the patio. Cyndi Mason, a girl with dreams bigger than her station is sitting at the opposite end of my long table, anger wrought across her face.

She had been sniffing around the accounts far too much for the big boss’s liking. It was one thing to have some press curiosity, but this girl was tenacious and of course that was not good for business, it wasn’t good for him, it wasn’t good for me, it wasn’t good for the whole operation. So I intervened.

Of course, nothing would have been so complicated if I hadn’t developed some feelings for her. Intelligent, brave and a whole bundle of energy designed for a hundred women wrapped into one. She was a tall girl, dark olive skin, heavy black curls set against her gentle features, a fiery and full bodied American Latina. Wearing one of the Saint Laurent cocktail dresses I had spare in my wardrobe. Read more »

Charlene [Lesbian incest, Aunt and Dom Niece]

With the entire family gathered there to celebrate Mawmaw and Pawpaw’s wedding anniversary that summer morning, the Parker home was not merely packed with people, it was positively overflowing.

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It was a scene of bedlam.

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The kids tore through the old two-story house with wild abandon, showing that complete disregard for their own safety and that of the people they might crash into that only a small child would be capable of. Laughing and squealing and shrieking at each other so loudly that people at the other end of the house were wincing at the volume, they were making their way towards the backyard where a small pack of very playful puppies was waiting with their mother for them.

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As the kids rushed along the narrow hallway that would take them to the kitchen and the back door, nineteen year old Charlene Costello and everyone else who had the misfortune to be in their way had to dive to one side to avoid being flattened by the torrent of preteen boys and girls. Having nearly been forced to climb up the walls to escape them, the young woman shot a hostile look and a few muttered curses after them even as they vanished from sight. Read more »

Punishing My Mistake [MF] [CNC]

My mistake was in thinking I was replaceable. I laugh now. What a joke it is. I squint against the headlights reflecting off the rear view. He’s following too close again. This is the 11th time we’ve done this and he still thinks I’m going to run away. Or maybe this is just part of the game for him. Makes it seem more real. Not necessary. I don’t think I could hate him more.

That’s the point of it all, of course. To punish myself for thinking I mattered. For thinking I was special. Nothing reminds you how insignificant you are more than submitting to the abuse of a man that you despise. I approach the turn and flip on my blinker out of habit. Of course it’s not needed, we’re the only two cars out here tonight. He always chooses the location perfectly. Read more »

Drive-In Seduction • Chapter 10 • Obligation

The following Monday morning, Sally rushed to answer the doorbell. Her mother had just left with her brother, and while her mom was expected to be gone for few hours, Sally was unsure when she would see Robbie again.

She opened the door as far as the chain would allow, and glanced around the edge.

“Hey, Sal,” Lenny said, a wry smile on his lips. His black eye certainly looked better today.

Sally closed the door, quickly removed the chain lock, then flung it wide and dragged him inside, slamming the door behind him. “Where the hell have you been?” she chastised him as she reattached the lock.

“Laying low, y’know.” Lenny walked into the living room. “I was pretty sure Rob didn’t want to see me.” He motioned to his eye, still swollen a bit.

“He just left with my Mom.”

“I know; I watched them leave. With my good eye, that is.”

“I will NEVER understand boys,” Sally said, exasperated. She walked up to him and examined the blackened eye closer. “Does it hurt much?”

“I’m fine, really.” Lenny placed a hand on her hip to bring her in tight. Read more »

[M]y adve tire with the new [F] italian receptionist

Been reading stories for the last few months and finally decided to post.

Jump down to *** for the fun parts

Long post setting this up.
This is part 1 of being with the receptionist.

This was about 7-8 years ago at the first company I worked at fresh out of school. I was about 22-23 at the time. Just returned from vacation and found out we got a new secretary. She was about 34-35, italian, slim but athletic build (worked out and took care of the body) nice perky B cups, bubble butt, green eyes and nice lips. Let’s call her Lina. EVERY guy in our office & assembly shop would check her out and low key comment about what the body looks like with no clothes. I was equally curious. And I did find out! Read more »

[F] Teasing a married colleague [M]

I’ve enjoyed reading some of your experiences so I thought I’d share 1 of mine. It’s not as wild as many and I have wilder experiences but I wanted to share.

This happened just over a year ago.

I’m a married British woman in my late 30s. We swing a little and my husband likes to encourage my naughty side.

I was on a business trip with a male co-worker who I’ve known a while and get on well with. We were away for the best part of 2 weeks. We got into the pattern of going to the pool after work and before dinner.

My colleague (let’s call him James) wore the kind of swim shorts that men never really wear in England. They weren’t Speedos, but they were like that, only shorts. James was quite self conscious about them and gave me this long explanation about why he was wearing them the first time we were in the pool at the same time. Basically, he lost his main pair and could only find these. They were from a holiday. Read more »

Hot water… And an even hotter situation [M]25[F]21

Hey guys/girls/whatever, just made this new account as I’m a long time lurker but don’t want to use my regular account for dirty things :-P.

This is a story from about maybe 2 or 3 years ago. It was with my then and still girlfriend and I call her baby (she’s on reddit too as [biokathor](https://www.reddit.com/u/biokathor)) so I’ll call her that in the story too. She also calls me “bear” so you might see that pop up too. Hope you enjoy it!

So, I’ll set the scene.

My girlfriend and I both like going away on weekend to Center Parcs, a place where a lot of bungalows are set in a forest with a central shopping mall and an amazing subtropic swimming pool. In this pool there are slides, a big wave pool and many more things. There is also a kind of jaccuzi that fits about 30 people at once and has bubbles that are on a timer.

That weekend, baby and I went for a little holiday, Friday ’til Monday.

Sunday evening we planned to go take a swim until the pool closes, around 9 pm. We love the atmosphere, it’s dark, quiet and not that many people around. In short, the best place to relax (I’m getting relaxed just thinking back at it mmh). Read more »

[First Time] [Virgin] [True Story] Wife and I share our first time together. Months of sexual attraction culminates in her giving me her virginity.

So we’re new to this but we thought it was a pretty erotic night for us both so we decided to share it with everyone.Prologue: my wife was 24 and I was 23. She was still a virgin, not for religious reasons but because she was so shy. I was fairly well seasoned in the bedroom, having had several girlfriends and fuck buddies in Highschool and beyond. We met and immediately fell for each other. So several months of dating and falling more non love with each other she finally made the decision to take me home. Read more »

She grabbed his balls and squeezed, hard. “Sit the fuck down and behave yourself.” [mF] [milf] [seduction] [oral] [fuckin’]

Ian’s gaze kept flicking back to her tight white sundress, and the swell of her tits tightly wrapped inside it. Had they always been that big? How had he missed that? She laughed at some joke, her short brunette hair swirling around her tan features, and, for a brief second, through the crowd, across the yard, her and Ian made eye contact.

Ian’s parents were hosting the annual neighborhood block party. It was an excuse to show off their recently-remodeled backyard, with its built-in barbecue and bar, new brickwork, fancy terraced landscaping, gazebo, and everything. The yard was packed with all the families of the neighborhood having a good time, oohing and aahing appreciatively over the detail and craftsmanship, display appropriate levels of jealousy. And so, Ian was bored. All the other kids were much younger than him, doing kid things. And Ian’s patience for talking to adults had been dried up after the first eight times he’d been asked how school was going and what were his college intentions. His plan was to sneak away to his room upstairs as soon as his parents were distracted.

But that plan had been forgotten when he saw Amy Braley and her tight white sundress. Read more »

[fm] first time at a swingers club. long

So this is a story about my first adventure at a swingers club. This happened while I was at uni.

I had a fwb while in second year of uni. We had great kinky sex and tried most things together.
There had been mentions of threesomes ect but nothing ever done about it.
We had decided that it might be quite fun to visit a local swingers club, we both enjoyed exhibitionism and were open to the idea of new partners and basically anything that was new and exciting.

I called to book onto the evening the following week, I remember being very nervous on the phone but a quick chat with one of the ladies hosting out me at ease. It was a couples and single girls night. She told me that it would be popular and they already had many people booked on.

So the following Friday came around quite fast. We were both nervous and excited, we had a fair few drinks before leaving to try and settle the nerves.
My fwb was is around 5ft4 curvy, carrying a tad extra but in a good way. I’m about 6ft, workout a fair bit so quite athletic. Read more »