[Group] Finally started the Hotwife journey

My wife and I have been discussing progressing from online play to real life play for a while. I have a hotwife kink and want to share her, but she doesn’t want to share me. Wife and I have been together since she was 18 and I was 19, and she’d not had much experience before me (fooled around with a few guys, but had never played with a cock other than mine). She’s also been attracted to women for years, but never really acted on that.
We’d tried the Tinder route to find prospective hook-ups but got stood up a couple of times, or just didn’t connect well over text.
We’d also tried finding prospective partners over Reddit and Kik, but not much luck (we’re not in the USA).
There are a few sex/swingers clubs in and around our city, and finally last night everything worked out that we could actually go.

At the club, the hosts showed us around and we ended up at the bar and dancefloor. We had a few drinks, and wife is pretty good on the pole so she was doing some moves. It was relatively empty, and we weren’t seeing any couples or single people to whom we were attracted.

[MFF] slutty wife’s first time playing without me

So wife and I are at this (swinger) party one fall. It’s a hotel takeover. The entire place is rented out for fun and activities. We’re extremely fortunate to be in an “in crowd” with the local scene. Swingers can be very cliquey. She’s been dancing with K [F] all night. And K is fucking stunning. Hard body, works out daily, amazing ass. She tans but it’s tasteful, and her perky fake tits are a serious handful. She has a pretty face too, sort of the seductive resting bitch face. Her husband D [M] is chill but not super social. Sort of the affliction tee kind of guy but it’s swinging in the Midwest, what are you gunna do. He’s very nice and not pushy. I got legit distracted that night catching up with friends and was off somewhere else. Apparently the three of them snuck off to K and Ds room. K was in basically a pink mini skirt… And that’s it… and wife was in this neon green mesh see through thing. It’s amazing. My wife is is a 34F with lively green eyes, shoulder length blonde hair, and of average height. She’s very cute face, small waist, and a big behind. We’ve always had the rule we can play alone. Just no secrets kept.

[MF] old man embarrassed my Latina wife at swingers club.

One night at a swingers club my wife Marie rushes off the crowded dance floor and immediately sits down next to me. She was red and breathing very hard. I ask what’s wrong. She put my hands on her legs and told me that her legs are still shaking. So I ask again. “What happen”. I went into attack mode. I thought maybe someone had scared her and did something bad to her. Marie point to an older man, walking away from us, and says “That man just made me squirt on the dance floor”. Wait what?

When we’re at a swingers club my wife Marie and her hot friends like to make a spectacle of certain guys. The girls will surround the guy and dirty dance around him. This one night they found an older nerdy looking guy to be their next victim. The dance floor was crowded as the girls took turns dancing and teasing him. The girls didn’t mind the old guy groping their T&A’s because it was all in fun. It’s probably the most fun the old geezer will ever have with beautiful young ladies. So some of the girls encourage the nerdy guy to grab their breast or butts as the tease him.

Nikki’s Daddy [FM][ageplay][incest?]

It was a Monday morning and I was up earlier than usual and went to the Coffee Plantation on Shea. I was buying a coffee and a my card kept getting declined. I was getting pissed when the guy behind me said “Let me get that for you. My Daughter goes to Chaparral too”. As he paid for me I looked down and realized I was wearing an old Chaparral High t-shirt. I graduated 4 years ago but I’m 5’3 and 97 lbs and look 14 or 15 depending on my hair and makeup. The guy said ” she’s a freshman so you probably don’t know her you’re a sophomore right?”. I didn’t really answer but said thanks for the coffee and left. As I left I noticed him heading to his car. An Audi R8.

[MF] First time lesbian sex story

Girls’ night in was the decision for tonight.

Cat and I have been going out a lot recently.

Clubbing, picking-up and general abusing our bodies with all-nighters mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.

DVD’s, takeaway Thai, white wine, popcorn and chocolate were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.

I walked into Cat’s place – a two-bedroom apartment in the midtown.

The food was already there along with the treats. I brought the wine.

“Hi Amanda” said Cat leaning in kissing me.

Her lips just brushing mine. They were so soft and glistened I couldn’t help look at them.  

We ate the delicious food, Cat often licking her lips, which caught my eye and sent little impulses to my girl parts. I wanted to dive in and get lost in her shimmering, wet-looking lips.

After dinner we opened the second bottle of wine and settled into Pretty Woman and then Dirty Dancing. We enjoyed smiles, laughter and quite a few tears.

Evening Play Time [MF] [Restraints & Orgasm Denial]

After a long day at the office and a wonderful dinner, I am in the kitchen cleaning up when Max comes in. He has our wine glasses and the remainder of the bottle in his hands. He passes me my glass and we cheers to nothing. He winks at me and I am a little confused so I go on with putting things in containers to put in the fridge.
I feel tight arms curl around my torso as he pulls me into him. He plants hot, wet kisses on my shoulder and trails his lips up my neck, over my jaw to my waiting mouth. His tongue envelopes mine and I can taste the red wine we just sipped.

“Would you like to play Kitten?” He whispers in my ear. Pulling me closer to him, I can feel his torso grinding against my backside. I moan and lean into him. I love being in his arms, especially when he is like this. He washes away every thought and stress with his hands until all I can think about is him and his body.

I got [f]ingered and fucked by a stranger I met on reddit in a public park.

So I go through phases of not wanting to have sex at all and then swing to being a nympho little slut where I can’t get enough. I was in one of my horny phases last summer when I found [r/Dirty4r4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Dirty4r4/). It just so happened that my boss and coworker were away this particular summer day so I hatched a plan. I was wearing a little sun dress with no bra or panties that day so I thought it might be fun to go out in public and flash people. Obviously I didn’t want to offend anyone in the real world so I posted my plan on dirtyr4r and wait to see if anyone wanted to play along. I live in a small place so I wasn’t sure what kind of response I would get but the replies started flooding in!

After a lot of nothing and people who weren’t even in the area I finally found someone game to meet me. I went to a local park near my job and found a semi secluded area to sit and wait. I took out my book and tried to read as I waited but I was so nervous I kept reading the same paragraph over and over! Finally the guy who responded to me came walking up the path so I put my book down and with my heart pounding in my chest I unbuttoned my dress to bare my little tits to a total stranger. “Wow” was all he had to say!

[FEEDBACK WANTED] Panties & Other Stories About Panties Ch. 3 (w/t) [ORGY][FFFF][FFFFFFT][FETISH]

**LONG POST ALERT**

I’m working on my first erotica novel (really my first long-form writing project since term papers) and I’m looking for feedback—constructive or otherwise!

I’m nearing the 100 page mark and for some reason I thought that would be a good milestone to go back and edit the totality of the rough work I have so far. As you might imagine, there’s A LOT of cringe in there, A LOT of purple prose, A LOT of thesaurus writing, but there’s also A LOT I’m extremely proud of and I think my concept is still strong even if some of my execution can’t stand on its own.

That’s where you guys come in! I need a competent editor(ial staff) to give me their unvarnished thoughts and most merciless criticisms to break me of my terrible habits. I am 100% in favor of compensating you (I can’t do it monetarily at the moment, but even though I’m not a Lannister I always pay my debts).

The major questions I have with the work are as follows:

Does it turn you on? Is it too much? Do the descriptions bore? Are you not (otherwise) entertained?

The horny girl at work helps out a [M]arried guy

The girl who introduced me to the naughtier side of reddit was a coworker of mine at my last job. Before her, I only occasionally hopped on Reddit and that was just to find fellow gamers. Anyway, she was like me in that she was Latin but pretty whitewashed. She was sweet and had a pretty face, but she was definitely not petite. She was 5’2” and she was THICK. Kinda skinny legs, but the rest of her was not. And because of that, guys at that place didn’t really notice her. But I certainly noticed her smile, low cut shirts and ample cleavage.
She was always very nice to me. Anyway, one day, she randomly stopped by my desk (she never did that) and attempted small talk… asking how things were and whatnot. And that was that. Then a short time after she walked away, she sent me a text saying she’s always such a chicken around me.

Slave to Love [MF]

In the city streets sensation was easy to come by and hard to make last. Easy givings were often misgivings to never hold again. The hard edges and the soft corners. The sad look in the eyes of people. The fear of walking alone at night. In the city, sensation was everywhere and yet nowhere together. It beat in the walls of the dance clubs and longed for in the hearts of the lonely.

Even something as simple as smoking a cigarette was some sort of feeling, and a man was standing outside an office building in the night, pulling and breathing out sensation. He kept to himself from the people around him and drew his arms together just the same. In the high of a Saturday night, people walked the sidewalks and crossed the street, cars buzzed past with the windows down blasting the latest song over the radio. Madonna was everywhere, holding the world by the throat. No matter where you went, the sensual sensation of her voice poured from the windows of homes and from the radios of passing cars and walking people.