Tag: Swingers

I Fuck My Wife’s Aunt [MF] (Aphrodisiac) (Dirty Talk)

“Honey?” My wife looked up from talking to her family to where I sat drinking my beer. “Could you go check on my aunt? I haven’t seen her in a while.”

“Sure.” I sat down my drink and set off to search the house for our missing party guest.

After checking the den and pool area with no sign of my wife’s aunt, I was looking down the hall when I saw our bedroom door open. My brow furrowed as I went to look. I pushed the door open but saw no one in the room. Movement caught my eye through the glass door that led out to our private patio. I crossed the room and opened the door.

“Oh my God! I’m sorry.” I blurted out. I had found my wife’s aunt.

Camille sat on the patio swing, laid back with her legs parted. Her hand was down the front of her jeans and I could see movement under the denim.

“It’s ok.” The older woman smiled at me dazedly. “I know I shouldn’t… at your house..” Camille moaned, her hand moving faster in her pants. “..with everyone around..” Her hips bucked at the words. Read more »

[MF] First Time At Sex Club, Las Vegas, NV

A month ago, my wife wrote me and asked me if I’d ever go to a sex club. I told her I would love to. We both have a thing about watching people fuck, that gets us very turned on. We happened to be going to Vegas, and after some research we decided that The Green Door, was our best option, to watch and maybe be watched.

My wife bought a nice thin dress, that you could see her tattoos thru, to feel slutty. She wanted people to watch and my cock was good and hard thinking about all the guys and girls that would want her, after she walked thru the door. My wife is 5’7, slim, with a set of 32 DDD’s, so she’s going to get noticed.

We arrived at around 12:30, and there was actually quite a few people. I wasn’t wrong, either, guys immediately started looking to see where we were going, after we walked in. We took the tour, and there wasn’t any sexual acts going on, at this point. To calm our nerves and kill time, we went next door to the bar, and threw back a few drinks. By the time we were finished, I was ready for people to watch my woman. Read more »

My Sister’s Husband – Part 1 [MF] [Cheating]

Christmas with my family reminded me in no uncertain terms that I am still a slut. Always have been and probably always will be. Once again I allowed myself to scratch a very old itch and let my brother-in-law Mike fuck me. We aren’t together very often but when we get the chance, he always seems to find some way to get me to do whatever he wants.

Before I tell the story of what happened during my Christmas visit, though, I thought it would be fun to share how it all started over 20 years ago and then share a few of our hottest encounters when I get some time. The latest was one of our hottest-ever so it will definitely be getting its own post. It’s still burning bright in my memory and has me slippery wet as I sit here typing this.

The first time anything ever happened between us I was 27 (I’m 49 now) and had been divorced for about six months. I desperately needed to get away from the small town where both I and my ex-husband still lived. I would occasionally run into him and his new girlfriend around town and it was starting to wear on my nerves. Read more »

[MF] Playgirl Magazine Anniversary Shoot + Striptease (CFNM)

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. I was a bit shy about my love of nerd-culture, but she openly embraced it. Her dorm was always covered in anime posters, she excitedly chatted about episodes of Bleach and even dressed up to attend a few cons. Meanwhile, I ran with a bit of an in-betweener crowd, so while I shared my love of all things considered ‘dorky’ privately, on the outside I was athletic, played sports and hit the gym regularly. Youthful naivity gave me this irrational fear of being socially ‘outed’, so I never clued my friends into my real interests, and what I admired about Dayna was her open attitude. She knew who she was. College was a bit of a game-changer because I could finally be my ‘weird’ self and met other people who showed me being weird was ‘okay’. Read more »

My first one night stand as requested [F]

After many requests from some of you that read my [Christmas Eve story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a9ne44/i_f_spent_christmas_eve_with_someones_married_man/) I have buckled under the pressure the write another account from my past. My first one night stand.

I had just turned 18, the legal drinking age in the UK, with my I.D, clutch bag and credit card in hand I headed into town for my first legal night out.

I remember just how innocent and naive I was, wearing [jeans and a blue top](https://imgur.com/a/GWvfp7b) I hit the club. Don’t get me wrong I had drunk before, I’ve been drinking since I was 13 but clubs are different, it’s a wasteland of men on the prowl and women sticking in groups. It’s literally like the Savannahs of Africa.

I wasn’t going alone, my school friends Emma and Chloe would be at my side. Long story short it was an uneventful night of dancing, drinking and the occasional badly taken picture from inside the club restroom. Read more »

[FM] The Christmas Party

I won’t pretend I wasn’t thinking of Mark as I got ready for the party. I put on my make up and ironed my hair in the mirror, wondering if he would be there. Would he bring along a date to torture me? My heart raced the whole time. I wore a cherry red button up silk blouse, a fitted black Halogen skirt with silk stockings (nude color), my (faux) pearl necklace, gold bangles, and my favorite red (faux) Louboutin ‘fuck-me’ heels. And I wore black lace tangas and a matching bra. Just in case.

I arrived in my uber at around 9pm, shortly after dinner had already ended— I wasn’t hungry. I checked my coat and quickly found a small group of my female office-mates chatting at a table, all of whom were older than 40 (and some way older than that!) They hugged and kissed me when I arrived, gushing about my outfit, my earrings, my shoes. In that crowd, I stood out like a sore thumb. I scanned the party but couldn’t find Mark, so I decided to relax and enjoy myself in spite of my disappointment. Would it be a long night? I ordered a glass of Malbec, then another, and enjoyed what I could of the conversations above the din of loud club music. Read more »

[Group] Our first soft swap

I posted a question on r/swingers and someone asked I post the actual story so I think this is the place to put it. So here goes. Long story but I like details.

Background: Me: 6’1, 215lbs. Brown hair brown eyes. Wife: 5’5 140lbs, 34Cs and a great ass. Blonde hair blue eyes. My wife and I met in college and have been married about 10 years now. We had some fun threesome experiences in college but stopped after we married. A few months ago we got into some heavy dirty talk during sex about our previous threesomes and how hot we both found it, and then discussed afterwards about if we actually felt that way. Anyway we wanted to explore the option but didn’t want to go in too heavy so we talked about opening up to a third or soft swapping with a couple, then reevaluate after. Read more »

A new dare from my husband [FM]

We had just finished cleaning up from christmas dinner and our family had left. We were sitting around drinking wine and talking about the day when my husband decided to spring a truth or dare on me in our ongoing game that has lasted for months now.

We’d had family in the house for almost a week non stop so I went with dare, feeling a bit risqué with no one in the house. His dares always pushed the limits, especially with his new found exhibitionistic and dominant side I’d been pushing him to explore.

“I dare you to go to that corner store wearing nothing but your thin black dress.”

The thin black dress was a paper thin stretchy spandex dress with holes up both sides that just barely covered anything. I’d bought it late one night at a sex shop, and it literally came in an envelope. It was what I would wear to swingers clubs under a jacket. It wasn’t see through, but it was damn close.

“Do I get to wear a bra?”

“No.” Read more »

Our Anniversary Tradition [FM]

Every weekend before Christmas, our Anniversary of when we met, my husband and I carry out the same tradition. We drive out to the mountains where we rent a cabin. We exchange gifts in the morning then take a ton of molly and spend the day together listening to music, talking, and fucking all day long. It’s like a celebration and mental recharging.

We didn’t go last year because I was pregnant, but the year before, knowing it might be our last, we went all out. Instead of renting a little cabin, we rented someone’s whole house off of Air BnB. It was a gorgeous place at the end of a long driveway at the top of a mountain with a wrap around porch that overlooked everything below. Like most of these places out there, they had a massive hot tub on the deck which was covered in a foot of snow.

Inside the three bedroom house the place was setup to throw parties. It was a wide open floor plan with built in stereos and a tv recessed into the wall – which we found was impossible for us to hook our laptop up to and we never figured that out, but hey it looked cool. Read more »