Tag: Swingers

The Video Call [FF/M] [mast] [oral] [swingers] [voy]

“I still really can’t believe you showed me that picture of him.” She giggled, her face propped up in her hand.

“Yeah?” I opened my laptop and hit the power button.

“Mhmm.” She bit her lip. “It was . . . really nice though.” She glanced away, and when her eyes returned, I could see desire in them.

“I’m glad. You see . . . Peter and I had an idea last night. We, um. Here, let me just show you.” I picked up my phone, opened the chat bubble, and scrolled back. I handed her the phone, and she began reading. I made an effort to seem nonchalant as I logged in to the laptop and brought up an internet window. I glanced over as covertly as I could, and she was blushing. She kept scrolling, her expression unmoving.

She handed the phone back, not quite meeting my eyes.

I swallowed hard. “Andie, what do you think?”

She looked up at me grinning and nodded.

“Really?”

“Yeah.” Read more »

Why Dani won’t talk to me anymore [mF] [milf] [tits] [cum] [handjobs] [fuckin’]

She cheated on me, that bitch. I slam Dani’s bedroom door and storm down the hall. She’s crying, but I head downstairs to get out of the house. I’m almost to the front door when her mom calls to me from the living room.

“Ben, what’s going on?” she hollers.

I don’t want to get to talk about this, especially not with her. “Nothing, Mrs Tyler. I’m taking off.” I’m shouting loud enough for Dani to hear. Let her be the one to explain this to her mom.

“Come here, Ben, talk to me,” Mrs Tyler says.

I want nothing more than to leave. But Mrs Tyler, well, she’s a MILF. And I’ve just noticed that she’s wearing nothing but a sports bra and yoga pants. And because of this, and since I won’t be coming around here anymore, I head into the living room and sit down on the couch next to Mrs Tyler. Read more »

The sexy stranger at the gym gives me a vigorous post-workout in the sauna (Mf)

“I’ve just got two more sets. Hitting triceps and then that’s me I think, I’m pooped already. Going to hit the pool after for a quick dip.” The gym stirs at every corner with activity as the post-lockdown frustrations are vented. Conversation is buzzing and everyone is aggressively hitting the weights after weeks of calisthenics and boredom. I check my arms out in the mirror, trying to ignore some of the creepy looks from the meatheads nearby. The light shining off my dark bronzed skin and creating a nice angle for admiring my tired muscles. My friend Rachel is working out alongside me, her hair neatly done up in a bun and her face straining red as she tries to finish her dumbbell curls with a huge last effort. The weights come flying out of her hands onto the floor as she stands up and catches her breath. It had been a long session, almost an hour. Lots of reps. 

She looks at her watch and furrows her brow.

“Damn, lost track of time, I need to get going. Travis is cooking something.”

I roll my eyes, boring boyfriend Travis striking again. I couldn’t see what she saw in him. It was like dating a damp old sponge.   Read more »

Root Canal Relief [M/F] [Interracial] [Indian] [Anal] [Swallow]

One afternoon, I woke up sharply from an unplanned nap to a searing pain in my back molar. The hot, focused agony was unique in its strength. I’ve certainly felt sensitivity in my teeth before (a childhood spent loving sweets taught me all about that), but this was clearly different.

I rushed to the bathroom and downed 4 Extra Strength Bayer, the cool tap water causing a fresh sting on the way. I breathed sharply through clenched teeth. This was a nightmarish pain that I needed immediate care for. I did a long, thorough rinse with Listerine and that helped a bit, but it was evident I needed medical attention.

I pulled out my phone and ran a search for nearby dentists. Through some miraculous stroke of fortune, I had only recently acquired dental insurance through my job. Despite the pain I was feeling, this revelation caused me a needed emotional boost.

The search had found a few well-rated dentists nearby, but in my post-nap, ache-plagued disorientation, I had failed to notice that it was 5:30. Nearly all of these were closed. One had hours until 6:30, so I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door. Read more »

Adventures With Lucinda, pt 3

We enter the bedroom, water still dripping off our naked bodies. My red hair hangs wetly over my shoulders, some strands clinging to my face. Lucinda guides me along by the hand, my legs still unsteady after the orgasmic bath. As we reach the bed she pulls me around. I’m facing my friend, my legs against the soft sheets as her hands reach up to my face. Her fingers tangle into my hair, palms along my cheeks, staring passionately into my eyes. She bites her lip seductively, hazel eyes twinkling as they stare into my soul. A soft moan escapes my parted lips as she leans forward, her full lips pressing against mine. One of her hands leaves the tender embrace at my head and slides down along my back as our kiss grows deeper. Her tongue enters my inviting mouth, twirling around my own. It pushes deeper, and I wrap my lips around the probing muscle, sucking at it lightly. My hands grasp at her round ass firmly as we go back into the intense kiss. Wetness leaks from between my legs, my arousal at a torturous level. The hand at my back slides around and cups at my breast. She smiles warmly, her tongue back in her own mouth, bites her lip again and pushes me back. My hands slip from her butt wetly and I lose my balance, fall into the bed. Read more »

The Song of the Muezzin

The song of the muezzin calls for the midnight prayer. The mosque is colored vertically in red, yellow, and blue with the help of lamps that reflect light in various colors. 
The dome is colored circularly with the help of jelly green lights. 

*You little vixen, let me introduce you to the revealing ways of the faith!*

>Forgive me, father, for I have sinned. 
I’m down on my knees begging you to teach me, please. 
Show me the way to your truth and light, father. 
Yours, 
Wickedly

*Woman, you have to follow the shaft of my manhood to attain enlightenment!*

He grabs her head with strong hands and, while caressing her hair, starts rubbing his dick on her cheeks, moving it gently on her face, forehead, eyes, then pushes it into her mouth, lightly at first, timidly, then, seeing that she accepted him submissively, with more firm movements.

He pushes his member between her lips back and forth for minutes, using her mouth as a sexual object until he feels the boiling lava trying to drip out from the pipe. Read more »

A ski trip with friends [MF] turns sexual in the sauna on night one (PART 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hkv6z0/a_ski_trip_with_friends_mf_gets_sexual_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

I am pulled from a deep sleep by my early 5:15am alarm.

I begin getting out of bed, still hungover from the night before. My mouth tastes like stale beer. Next to me Rachael rolls over letting out a groggy “it’s so early..” as she stretches her arms in the air exposing her perfect breasts to me as they appear from beneath the comforter. She sits up letting the sheets fall off herself. She’s totally naked. I myself am also naked.
Not being too concerned about Max and Emily — we head out the bedroom door, and head down the hallway to the bathroom to freshen up. Rachael walking just barely ahead of me wiggling that ever so petite butt. She’s temping my morning wood.

We clean up and toss minimal clothing on and head out into the kitchen to get started on coffee and breakfast. Read more »

I made myself squirt in the gym sauna…[F]

There is a tiny window at the top of the door just in the right place so I could see if anyone was coming…I sat on the higher level of benches up above…..I was sitting in a puddle of my own pussy juices…I slowly inserted a finger inside of me….took a look out the window & saw the coast was clear…I put another finger inside my throbbing pussy, and the one more…I was dripping in sweat & the anticipation was building inside of me….my fingers moved faster & faster, I was moaning and couldn’t keep quit. I was secretly hoping someone…anyone…male or female…would swing the door open & find me there about to cum & fuck me until my orgasm…instead I fingered myself harder & harder until I squirt all over the sauna floor…that was the hardest I ever came in my life

It’s been a long time… [MF]

Ryan lay next to his new girlfriend Hannah, when his phone buzzed.

“Hey! Long time no speak, you won’t believe where I am.”

It was Peyton, his ex.
His heart began to race, re-reading the message, wondering how to reply. He looked over at Hannah, feeling a little guilty. She looked so cute asleep there, and if he replied she’d be pretty pissed.

He’d met Peyton while travelling last year. An Aussie, he fell in love with her accent. On their first date they ended up at a whiskey bar before he finished inside her in her hotel room. Brunette, with bangs and hazel eyes, and with a body that oozed sex appeal, she wasn’t the blonde blue eyed girl he’d always fantasised about being with. As he held his phone in his hands he remembered just how she used to ride his cock like no other. The sex they had was out of this world. She just understood him, and god he loved how her body moved. She would try anything, and sexually she was a perfect match for him. She turned him on so much. From her gorgeous breasts and nipples, to her skinny fit waist and her fantastic ass, he just loved her body. But she was really the whole package. She was smart and funny and very cheeky. They’d dated for a few months long distance but it was just too hard in the end. Read more »

He didn’t see that cuming. NSFW. MF. Rape theme. Trigger warning.

He saw her stumble on roadway and catch herself before falling as she tried to appear sober while crossing the empty street. She stopped for a moment on the other side to remove her shoes, leaning heavily on the gate post, before continuing down the path and onto the beach. He waited a few minutes, scanning the remaining faces at the bar to see if anyone else was watching her. No one was even facing the street. He finished his drink, checked his phone and set off after her. Read more »