Tag: Swingers

[MF] Mario Kart with Friends Turns Into so Much More [LONG]

**PART 1:**

I tend to keep my sexual life quite open, especially with my close friends. Ashley was a close friend of mine, her and I would discuss our sex lives with each other, talk about different techniques for pleasure for when we got laid, send each other pictures of our sex toys and us using them, etc. It would never be weird between us when we were hanging out, though we did get odd looks once when talking about anal in a Denny’s at 2am which made us both blush. Ashley was an attractive girl, about 5’6″ white girl with 34DD, a little tummy and a nice plump booty that jiggled when she walked. We actually had met on Tinder as we were both recently out of a relationship, nothing physical ever came of it and we developed a nice friendship. Read more »

[MF] Surprisingly Intimate Times with a Tinder Date Part 2

As a thanks for all of your interest, here is another great night Kenzie and I shared. [First Part Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/auw6xq/mf_surprisingly_intimate_times_with_a_tinder_date/)

Kenzie and I had been fooling around for a few weeks. We were in that stage of the relationship where you can’t risk so much as hearing the other person’s voice in the next room or you might be driven to sex. I worked near her studio and there were times that she’d send me text messages, begging for me to come over on my break, sprinkling incentive in the form of sexy pictures and erotic texts. And, as you might predict, I’d cave.

As much as it can be nice to have the intimacy of familiarity and the comforts that long term relationships bring, there is something so fun about the raw sexual power of the early stage of dating. Describing this phase as magnetism is a cliche at this point, but that is the power you’re dealing with. Or least that we were dealing with.

And Kenzie knew it, too. She seemed to understand that things weren’t always going to be this erotic and that we should savor and celebrate this while we could. Read more »

Chapter 1. Taking Casey.

It was my first day as a freshman at a community college. When I met Jane. She was a stunningly gorgeous girl with the most beautiful auburn hair and blue eyes I have ever seen.

We were complete polar opposites. She was outgoing and would talk to anyone, including strangers. I was the shy, reserved type, thanks to growing up in a home with a domineering father who could be heard repeatedly saying “Children are meant to be seen, not heard”.

I spent the next 6 months trying to get Jane’s attention and when I did, shutting down in fear, it might work and I would lose my virginity.

After about 18 months of this, I did lose my virginity to Jane. She fell pregnant and we married right out of college.

Fast forward. I’m now 42yo. My parents perished in a car accident about 6 years ago. They went on a date night, dad got drunk, driving home, he ran off the road, killing both of them instantly.

Jane and I only had 1 child, James. 2 years ago James was went to house party, took some party drug and died from an overdose. Read more »

[MF] Playgirl Anniversary Shoot (CFNM, abridged)

Previous version was a bit long, I created this abridged version to cut out all the unnecessary details. Enjoy!

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I knew Dayna from my freshman year of college. We lived a few doors apart in the residence hall, and became fast friends since we were both kinda nerdy, and liked anime and sci-fi movies.

Dayna caught my eye immediately because she was tan, with shoulder-length black hair pulled into a ponytail. She was thick, with a body sculpted from years of farm-work, and a pair of thick-rimmed glasses sitting on her button-nose that reminded me of Velma from Scooby-Doo. She had perky breasts that filled a small C cup, but what really caught my attention was her wide whips, carrying a thick, round ass stuffed into a pair of jeans. She walked with that kind of relaxed ‘cowgirl’ strut, everywhere she went. It was completely unintentional, as she had grown up a nerd like me, but hadn’t realized how attractive she’d become.

Sometime later, during the summer and after a few drinks (and against my better judgment), I told Dayna I had submitted nude photos of myself to Playgirl magazine, and she offered to be my photographer. What followed was one of the most erotic experiences of my life (until now), and that story can be found here; Read more »

[NSFW][MF] Good Vs Great Pussy

She tasted like his favorite candy. The Jolly Rancher. The red kind. He licked her cherry and flipped the hard candy to an orange that squirted freshly squeezed.

“Aaaaarrrrrrrgggggggh!” She sounded like she was dying to live.

She splashed all over his face. Glossy. Fingering herself as he used his free hand to press on her pelvic to squeeze out more rainfall from her sunshine.

Squirming away from his face, she caught her breath. “Wow, really?” She fanned herself from the heat of passion.

“What?” He played dumb.

“You!”

“What about me?”

“You made me squirt. No man has ever made me squirt. Never…you devil.”

“Dirty devil.” He pulled down his sweats and stood over her naked.

He hovered over her face and stuck himself in her mouth. Fucking her face. Glossing her lips from a sloppy blow job. She gagged when he tapped her tonsils. Deep throat. Tears springing from her eyes. Cries of joy. He found pleasure in substituting her other set of lips for the ones on her face. Read more »

Into the Wild Beyond – Our First Play Party

We sat in the car for a solid 15 minutes staring at the neon “Open” sign. My heartbeat seemed to ricochet between my feet and my brain. I knew that once we were in the building, it would be a whole other world.

For months, we had been talking on and off about going to our local swingers club. And we were finally sitting in the parking lot bantering back and forth waiting for one of us to get up the courage to say “Okay, lets go”. We knew that the hardest part would be walking through the front door; and eventually decided that we would just go in and check it out and if we were uncomfortable, we would just leave and go somewhere else.

So we crossed over the threshold and the door swung closed behind us. I pulled myself tighter into the arm of my Sir, tucking every part of my face except my eyes behind his shoulder and scanning the lobby for anyone who might know me or my life outside the door. Finding no one, I relaxed a little. We checked in with the front desk, placed our items in our locker, swapped my day collar for my play collar, and were toured around by a very sweet and wonderful gentleman who concluded our walk-around with “Just sit back, relax, and watch the circus.” Read more »

How I [M]et my Ex [F] [Public]

Sorry it’s long. I was going to cut out the first half and just mention it. She said that made it so much better for her. So it’s here. I tried to keep it brief, I didn’t do a great job. Skip to (ctrl+f) sexy time if you want.

At bar. Girls drink. Guys drink. Girls go up to get more drinks. They’d been chatting and kind of made one big group around a couple tables in the back of the bar. However it happened, when she got up to get her drink it was me and SB left at the table. SB is Scumbag. She had left her purse there, and I didn’t think anything of it. She had been talking with the group for a while now, our groups had sort of merged. It’s about an hour and change, maybe close to an hour and 20, I’m getting ready to get out of here. I’m not drinking, for several reasons and, technically, at the time it was illegal for me to be at a bar. Any bar. Bad life choices. I had seen her sort of make out with a guy earlier who I knew wasn’t her boyfriend and I kind of thought maaaaybe? Still work in the am. Before she gets back SB reaches across the table to her purse, unzips it, and with two fingers in a chopstick motion slides some bills out of it. Not cool dude. Not cool. Read more »

My girl and the Bargirl [FF, FFM]

It is our third date. Twenty years earlier, a third date meant something. Girls followed “the rules,” and one of the rules said you didn’t fuck until the third date. Alicia and I fucked on our first date. I’m not bragging, we are swingers, wife swappers, and it would be weird if we didn’t have sex on our first date. My life is a bit upside down.

For our first two “dates,” all we did was have sex. We met at a hotel, my wife went upstairs with Ron, Alicia’s husband. Alicia and I went to our own room. We fucked ourselves into funky sweaty exhaustion each time. The next mornings, we kissed goodbye, unswapped, and drove off in opposite directions.

Alicia and I turned out to be very sexually compatible. I’m a big guy, and a tall guy. A few months ago, an old lady told me to respect myself, and I shed 15 pounds. Even in decent shape, I’m well over 250 pounds. Alicia, she’s a big gal, six foot tall. If she was a decade younger, she could be a plus size model. She’s thick, curvy, but not flabby. She’s got a wide, plump ass, a body that’s all curves. Everything on her is thick. Read more »

[MFFM] Swinging in Vegas

_This story was requested by u/vengeance7x, u/jerseyguy83, and u/j_essmint_

“Vegas, Baby!” I shout excitedly to my girlfriend, waving two airplane tickets in my hand.

“What? You got them? Fantastic!!” she responds, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the start of a holiday I will never forget. A journey into a world I never knew existed and made me open my mind to sex in a totally different way.

We’d booked a room in a hotel on the famous Vegas Strip, wanting to be at the centre of the attractions, casinos, showgirls, nightclubs that Vegas had to offer. My girlfriend has always been open minded about strip clubs and other, call it, seedier attractions so I knew we could explore Vegas without limits which made this trip even more exciting.

Having got unpacked and ready to go out, we had a couple of drinks in the hotel bar to warm us up. My girlfriend looked stunning in a black cocktail dress and high heels which contrasted against her long blonde hair. The barman proposed we had a custom cocktail with a glint in his eye, so we dutifully accepted. We drank them quickly but as they tasted as sweet as honey we even doubted there was alcohol in them, so had another round before setting out onto the Strip. Read more »