Tag: Swingers

I was a slutty cosplay kitty and I accidentally broke a guy’s heart [MF] [Cosplay] [Cuckolding?]

I’m not much of a smut writer but something triggered this memory so out it goes!

Many moons ago, I attended a fan convention in America. Panels, cosplay, merch hall, rowdy hotel room parties full of awkward sexual tension, the works. I was really into a particular video game at the time, so in full cosplay I went, and – well, my outfit ticked off a *lot* of checkboxes on the “anime/video game nerd kinks” list. Fluffy kitty ears and a long tail? Check. Low-cut top and bare midriff? Check. Short, pleated red skirt? Check. Black leather? Check. Ribbons? Check. *Zettai ryouiki*? Absolutely, love.

One of the things I looked forward to at cons was hooking up, and this one was no different. I didn’t like hooking up at bars and clubs; the guys there were overly drunk and machismo, aggressive, treated you like a prize; guys I hooked up with at cons tended to be gentler souls, at least out of bed, and at least we had something in common, our pursuit of the nerdier things in life. So as a girl who really loves sex, I *really* looked forward to cons. Read more »

Spontaneous sex in a shared laundry room [MF]

The best thing about my sex life with Kelly was how easy and natural everything felt. I’m not sure whether it’s my personality, an occasional lack of confidence, or maybe just the reality of growing up, but most of my earlier intimate relationships had been marked, at least occasionally (or in retrospect), by awkwardness, uncertainty, and a certain amount of talking around what either of us wanted, or what was going wrong. Not so with Kelly.

 

She established her sex drive from the start, with zero embarrassment: on our third date, she ground herself to a fully-clothed orgasm on top of me, all while saying she couldn’t sleep with me until she knew whether we’d be in a relationship. Later that night, when I joked about her getting off on top of me, she texted back: “Next time maybe you’ll get off inside of me.” Once we’d been dating a little while and could talk more casually about our desires, she told me point blank: “If we’re together and alone and I’m not distracted by work, I always want to fuck you.” She’d text me sometimes from work about her fantasies, or what she wanted. In some ways, I guess, she was comfortable displaying what society tells us is stereotypical ‘male’ behavior—in other words, she knew what she wanted, and she went for it. Read more »

Halfbreed Ch. 03

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Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

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Consciousness came with a blast of cold water across Mike’s face.

He choked and spluttered, finding his mouth filled with water as he instinctively spat out the offensive liquid. The groggy smuggler tossed his dripping hair behind his head, getting the dark bangs out of his eyes as he leaned back in the metal chair he was shackled to. His arms were cuffed behind his back, linked to a chain leading down to the floor. His legs were similarly bound, tying him to the metallic chrome seat. He couldn’t sit comfortably, the chains prevented him from leaning too far forward or too far back. Read more »

Summer with my Niece

I have always been a bit of a social outcast I suppose. I just never really seemed to fit in with the rest of the world. As a kid I was bullied a lot for being weird, ugly, or fat, and it forced me to be even more antisocial than I already was. By the time I got to high school, I had really grown into myself physically. In fact, it seemed like the older I got, the more attractive I became. With the help of exercise, diet, and a well kept beard to mask my somewhat weak jawline, I had grown to like the way I looked. Unfortunately, the kids that I went to school with still remembered me as the weird fat kid, and it was already too late for me to learn how to properly socialize. After high school, I moved far from my hometown to go to college. I wanted to start fresh somewhere that nobody knew who I was. I made a few friends in college, and even had a few girlfriends for the first time, but one by one those relationships faded away. No matter how hard I tried, I just could not seem to be like everyone else. At first, it made me sad, not being able to fit in. But the more I got used to it, the more that sadness turned into frustration, and anger. I came to accept that I would never have the groups of friends to hang out with on a Friday night, the beautiful wife and kids, or even a consistent sex life. I hated to see all of the people that I had grown up with living their perfect, happy lives while I was stuck on the outside looking in, alone. Worst of all was my younger brother, Ryan. Ryan was always handsome, smart, funny, popular, and athletic. Everyone loved Ryan. I did too of course, but seeing how easy everything was for him made me jealous. He was the star football player in high school, dating the hottest cheerleader, voted prom king, and everyone wanted to be his best friend, while I watched from a lunch table in the corner by myself. Read more »

Impromptu [R] Voyeur [M][F]

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So you’ve shared how much you like erections, and how you love the idea of watching a penis being pulled out of the fly of a pair of pants.

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First things first. I took the dog for a walk right after I woke up. Having slept naked, I just pulled on a pair of old jeans, very soft, very comfortable. A little loose in the crotch, but still snug enough that if you were paying attention, you’d see a little bulge.

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As I walked, the friction of the soft denim brushing against the knob caused me to get a little aroused, and the more aroused I got, the more friction there was.

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The perfect feedback loop.

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So by the time I got home, I was noticeably meaty. Not hard, but definitely thicker than usual, and I could feel myself bouncing around inside my jeans every time I moved. If you had seen me walk up to my house, you would definitely noticed that I was sporting some wood. Probably could have even seen the outline of the ridge of the knob. I know how you like that idea. You would have liked a LOT. Read more »

Halfbreed Ch. 02 (Part 2)

[https://www.patreon.com/Magelands](https://www.patreon.com/Magelands)

Note: This is an erotica novel. As such, character and story play a huge part of the telling. There absolutely is hardcore sex, but the story will build to it rather than arrive right out the gate.

**DISCLAIMER**: I am posting the *entirety* of the first book when it is finished, any pay you give to my Patreon is for extra content: lore releases, early chapter releases, etc. None of the story itself is in any way gated or unreadable (though you might have to wait a month to see it!)

Mike awoke the next morning to the greatest thing he ever saw.

He opened his eyes, the early morning sunlight filtering through the boughs of the forest. A strong western wind set the leaves to shivering. The night had been cold once the fire had gone out, and Mike awoke with a deep chill at the base of his spine. He was curled up into a ball: his body naturally huddling into itself under the covers of the bedroll. Read more »

First time at a swingers club – part 2 [Group]

This is part 2 of our first trip to a swingers club. Read part 1 to get our descriptions.

Hand in hand, my wife and I laughed and bounced against each other on the way out of the couples room.

Holy. Shit. That just happened. Before we could say anything, we turned the corner and see a crowd around the pool table in lingerie, girls to the right on their knees blowing their partners, breasts and dicks everywhere. We walked past all of the fun to the bar to grab another drink.

We sat down and this nice couple at the bar offered us some shots. We knocked back a few and they asked us if we wanted to go play. Honestly, they were really nice but not our type. We felt awkward but they took it really well. Just as we said thanks, our friends from earlier came running up. “OMG you guys did so well! You looked amazing out there.” I couldn’t help but notice her nipples were very erect. She had small breasts but they were nice. I had to remind myself to look up again. Her husband smiled at us and let us know he was watching us while they were playing. He was impressed we were so willing to let loose during our first time and seeing my wife’s ass getting pounded was a nice view. My wife laughed, embarrassed by the attention, as a couple other people including the guy who gave me a fist bump, joined in the conversation to tell us the same. We knew my wife had a booty but we had no idea so many would like it so much! Talk about an ego boost! Read more »

[MFM] Philosophy and first time sharing (long)

This will get a bit lengthy (sorry). I’ve always been very casual about sex. It’s something that feels good. Sure there is love making. An intimate sharing of each other. Then there’s sex when you both just want to cum. Then there’s FUCKING where both sides just let their inner animal go and it’s great. But I’m also a one woman man type of guy.

The first time my wife and I were together sexually was when she was 18. She had the normal amount of hook ups for a girl of her age (three guys before me) so she was a little shy and a little reticent at first. But really got into it before the weekend ended.

Over the five years we’ve been together I’ve managed to knock a lot of the social stigmas that I don’t believe in out of her head with calm rational reason. Sex is natural and fun but Western Society puts such a damn stigma on a woman enjoying sex and multiple partners (more on that later) Read more »

Blame It On The Moon

How did I get in this position? Here is my amazing lover, partially on top of my left leg as I wake up from my sleep to find her back to me, with my right hand’s middle finger bringing her to many multiple orgasms as I stroke her clit and vagina. God, is she wet (which is her usual disposition).

But, how the hell did all of this begin???? The last I remember was that after numerous orgasms that we jointly worked together to give Artemis, we has fallen asleep from exhaustion. She was to me left and I was against her stunning body, doing my best to stay still so that we both could get some needed rest.

God, I love her body…size C boobs with nipples that love to be licked and pinched, with her beautiful tats all over her soft skin. And, then there is that awesomely wonderful shaved pubic area where I love to go down and pleasure with my mouth, if not with my hand (or both). She’s a squirter, so we always need extra towels around so the bed doesn’t become soaked. Read more »

A [F]un Weekend “Alone”

I shared this story with a friend the other night, and thought I might as well share it here as well :)

Last September my husband was out of town for the weekend, and I was my best friend’s date to a coworker’s wedding. We sat at a table with our manager and his wife, our manager’s boss and her husband, and another girl on our team and her husband. I was taking FULL advantage of the bar, mostly drinking peach prosecco, but I also had the occasional beer or glass of wine peppered in; I was having a grand ole time and was getting a little tipsy.

After the sun went down the dancing started in full swing, and our table went out to the dance floor. By this point my manager’s wife and I had already started getting a little flirty with each other. (I really like girls, but I don’t get to mess around with them anymore now that I’m married.) So my boss’ wife and I were dancing, being a little touchy-feely, and at one point she grabbed the zipper on the front of my dress and started pulling it down and playing with it. I was so turned on by her at this point, and I desperately wanted to kiss her; it was hard to contain my desire but I definitely did NOT want to cross a line with my boss’ wife. Toward the end of the night when we were all leaving, she and I hugged goodbye and her body felt so good pressed up against mine. Read more »