Tag: Swingers

The Doctor [M/F] – the story of a pregnant woman’s rather unconventional examination.

The Doctor opened the door and Anna waddled in to the consultation room. “Mrs Smith isn’t it? Here for your 32 week pregnancy check up?”

Anna plopped herself down on the chair with a loud “Ooof”. She looked up at the Doctor, who was sitting square onto her with his head toward the screen. Dr Hendricks was about 45 yrs old, dark hair and fairly well built – not overweight at all. He stood about 5ft 11in and had a strong angular jawline. His blue eyes glinted, and his smile was heart melting.

“I swear, I’m fatter at 32 weeks with this one than I was 38 weeks with the first one.” she giggled. The Doctor smiled at her “OK. Well, I’m Doctor Martin Hendricks – pleased to meet you. So before we start I just have to go over a few things.” said the Doctor nodding at her.

“Of course” replied Anna “Fire away”.

Doctor Hendricks lent back in his chair. “Very well, firstly – you are aware that I am a homeopathic Doctor? My methods may not be quite what you might expect?” he said cautiously.

Anna nodded. You came highly recommended by a friend of mine – a Ms Jamieson? Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 4 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

What I saw Dave and Lizzy frantically tearing off each others clothes.  
This time I chose not to watch them as they discovered the concept of carnal knowledge. 
It was enough to know that Lizzy was happy and Dave wasn’t as stupid as she thought.

Later that afternoon when Dave managed to drag his overworked and exhausted body back home, 
Lizzy and I had a chance to talk.
Well, it eventually ended up as us talking.
It started with Lizzy attacking my face with kisses and ten thousand “Thank you’s”.

It appears that after they had some time to relax after their “Exercise” session, Dave had told her about our conversation by the pond earlier in the day.
Along with his and my exploration of each other.
“Well, Dave told me you give head as well if not better than I do, I hope you haven’t ruined him for me.”

“Lizzy, I needed to have Dave understand that there is no shame in exploration of ones sexuality.
That if he was going to be with you he had better broaden his horizons or be left behind. Read more »

Starting [M]y 20th with a bang in the track team locker room [mf]

The fall semester was in full swing. I was bummed to still be living on campus as a junior, even worse, I had a random roommate. However, my group of friends agreed to hold my birthday party at their apartment. Adding to the excitement, it would be the first big party we would hold that year. The theme was BET vs. CMT. As someone with no shame, I yeehawed in head first, making myself a cut-off tank top and a pair of comically short daisy dukes to go along with my American flag bandana. The party began as expected, too many guys and no one was drunk enough. After about two hours of platonic conversations, I started to lose hope. But that’s when Rae walked in.

We met the previous day at a new members event that my club was hosting. It wasn’t easy balancing my obligation to professionalism as an officer of the club with my recently acquired upperclassman bluster. After chatting for a bit, I was knocked down a few pegs back to reality. I couldn’t tell if she was shy or disinterested. Adding to my disorientation was her looks. Rae was the Schodinger’s cat of people, existing in multiple states simultaneously. Combining the ordinary: 5’3”, chest length brown hair, brown eyes, and fair skin; with the intriguing: slim thick, a small D bust, an aura of mystery/intimidation, and a devilish look. Read more »

My [f22] first night working at a private swingers club [FFM]

So, a while ago my roommate and I went to an LGBT night at a private swingers club we’d seen advertised around by people we knew. The night we were there I spoke to the owner and we hit it off. He and his wife were older swingers who were still very active in the scene and liked to host nights out of a building they owned and had a hard time renting.

The place is BYOB and the first night I was there the wife was bartending and serving drinks towards the end of the night and I asked her about it, she said they had a girl who worked there for the last six months but she moved back to the West Coast to go to medical school. I spent two years bartending in college and made good money and she said you make really amazing tips because it’s BYOB and people aren’t spending money on expensive drinks.

I had a blast at the club that night and it was a younger, fun crowd so I talked to her about taking over the gig starting in March when I finished some other work stuff. I agreed to work Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday nights for the next few weeks and see how I liked it. Read more »

The Intruders – [Rape Fantasy] [MMF] [Blowjob] [Vaginal] [Anal] [Foot Fetish]

Second time writing, hope you enjoy. Let me know if you want more of this story.

They came into her room in the middle of the night. She had no idea how they got in without setting the alarm off. Her family was gone until Monday, and it was only Saturday night. She slept in her bed, hair in a messy bun, curled up in a blanket, with just Nike Pros and an oversized tee shirt on. The two men left their shoes on the stairs to make less noise. The bedroom door was cracked, and they pushed it open with a low creak. She stirred but didn’t wake. They slowly crept in on the wooden floor, making as little noise as possible. One of them set his bag on the floor near the bed. Once they got close enough, one seized her legs and the other laid across her chest and covered her mouth. Read more »

My first cross dressing experience led to my first gay experience [MM]

This happened quite a few years ago when I was 19. Up until this event, I was pretty bi-curious but, coming from a small country village, didn’t have the means or ability to explore that curiosity. This happened my first year at uni.

I’d done my best from starting at Uni to be a social butterfly. I accepted any and all invites to party, spent probably far too much time in the pub and I made a lot of friends. There was one, we’ll call him Rick, who I was especially enamoured with. He was tall, muscly, with a little chin beard and long hair. We struck up a great friendship but I never had the courage to tell him just how attracted to him I was. I, for the sake of comparison, was a clear 6 inches shorter than him, rather slim and basically his exact opposite. Read more »

Putting a dent in the universe [MF]

I met Lisa (not her real name) after winter break in my first year in graduate school. She was a sophomore and a friend of my roommate from his chemistry class. We certainly didn’t run in the same circles, so I’m not sure we would have met otherwise. I was focused on my degree, and Lisa was a part-time pothead who hadn’t chosen a major yet.

I couldn’t believe my luck when we first started going out. Lisa had been a soccer player in high school, so she was in great shape. When she told me she had played soccer, I doubted her, because I couldn’t imagine how her large bust permitted her to run, let alone play soccer. She was 5’6” and was a 32D, her breasts being heavy and firm, yet almost defying gravity. Most girls with a body like hers would have never been single, but Lisa was a homebody who preferred staying in and blazing up to going out. Networking through my roommate was about the only way to have crossed paths with her. Read more »

Good Girls Get Dessert [BDSM] [Petplay] [DDLG]

I was working on a cosplay in my playroom. The customer ordered a playful lingerie piece inspired by Fuu’s character from the popular anime Samurai Champloo. A short red and pink style kimono with a matching red and pink lace bikini top and open crouched thong. The sewing machine was whirring away and I watched the stitch pattern closely, pink fairy lights sparkling over my head. I’d been sitting diligently sewing for over three hours and my butt was becoming slightly numb. The small gold and pink jeweled plug in my asshole was almost unnoticeable now which luckily made it easier to focus on the project at hand.

My Hello Kitty digital clock read 5:03pm, Master was definitely about to head home. I glanced at my phone sitting on my pink sewing station. Instinctively waiting for it to vibrate with a check in text from my love. I shut off my sewing machine and twirled my chair around, my stocking clad toes gracing the ground. I’d be finished with my project in about two more days and everything would be ready to ship by Friday morning. A high pitched pleasing twinkling escaped my pink rhinestone encrusted phone. Read more »

Two sides to every tale…. NSFW. M F

LONG STORY!

Drew’s knuckles appeared white on the steering wheel. The scenery outside flew by as he drove with his foot almost to the floor. His face was pale and his eyes were wild. He was thinking of her as he drove, muttering occasionally. The tray shook as he crossed the cattle grid entering the property, not slowing for it as he usually did, not caring either. At the house, Rai lifted her head to the sound, knowing right away it was him. Knowing, with the roar of his engine that he was upset. Drew always drove safely. Always. She walked to the verandah to await his arrival. Read more »

The Challenge [MFF] [oral] [long]

I was doing nothing – watching TV – in my dorm room. It was after a long day and a long week so I was happy just to have some quiet time, but someone was knocking on my door.

“Who is it?” I yelled without getting up.

“Tressa! Open the door.” Tressa and I had an English Writing class together and we weren’t friends really, she was best friends with my ex, Caitlynn, but things with the ex were amicable and so Tressa and I got along ok in class. But I had no idea why she would come to my dorm room. Despite not wanting visitors right then, Tressa was cute, and even if it shouldn’t, that still counts for something, so I got up to open the door.

Tressa was standing in the hall with another girl from our class, some mousy first-year who I only half recognized. “This is Riley,” Tressa said, “she asked for me help with the paper due next week. She was over and we were talking about a problem she has and thought you might be able to help.” Tressa had a smirk growing that wasn’t quite making it into a smile. She was up to something, was she flirting? But I didn’t know her well enough to want to guess, just to be disappointed later. Read more »