My New Swimming Pool [M35/F64] [Mature] [Pussy Licking] [Vanilla]

During the last winter I came up with an awesome idea: I am going to build a swimming pool in my backyard. For my children when they are with me during the weekends, yes I am a divorced father, and for the whole neighborhood during week days. Especially for those hot stay at home moms that were around my age. Their kids would be out at school, their husbands would be at work and they could come over and chill in my backyard, next to my my private swimming pool. Looking good while doing so. Bringing some excitement into my home office days.

Luckily I have the money to afford such a project. So I went to town hall, I filled out a shitload of paperwork, I hired someone to plan it, I hired a craftsman to actually built it and then I spread the message. Luckily everything went according to plan. I had my pool before summer really hit.

My children, they were nothing but excited about it. They now loved to visit me even more. Thirty five year old me loved hanging out at the pool. It was totally worth the investment. But one thing wasn’t working out as planned. Despite me spreading the message in the neighborhood, no women my age showed up to sunbath beside my pool.

[FM] housewarming fuck

This is a continuation of a story about meeting and face fucking a realtor. It’s not necessary to read [that one](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ykg0q9/face_fucking_my_realtor_mf/) first, but why not do it anyway?

After 6 months my new studio space was in full swing. It was a big, open loft space in the garment district with a small kitchen, and a lounge area with sofa next to a couple desks. I had two employees and everything was right in the world.

As I stated in the last story, my former realtor had suggested i fuck her on my sofa as a housewarming gift…. And, it was about 6 months until she was getting married.

It took a couple of weeks to align our schedules and find an early evening that worked for both of us. She was accountable to someone and I had employees. But we managed and one night around 7pm she came over.

It was late September and the sun set out of my windows on the upper floor of my building was stunning. The air was crisp. I’ll never forget it. M walked into the space dressed to the nines. She has used a formal work event as cover and was wearing a black dress with serious heels. Her hair was perfect. Her whole presence was perfect.

[Group]I am Swinger

My man and I. We hadn’t been together for long. From our previous (sexually frustrating) marriages, we were both rather reserved when it came to talking about our fantasies. As time went on we let things slip here and there. We were slowly realizing just how deep our sexual connection went. We began to experiment with role playing, anal, rough sex, sex in public places. I felt so at home with this man. I could express all of my desires without embarrassment. Things I would blush to tell anyone else, things I had never told another partner. And he appreciated it and encouraged it. Even if it wasn’t something he was into himself. He was understanding.

He loved talking dirty to me in bed. With his cock inside of me he would lean and whisper in my ear, telling me how good my pussy felt. Telling me how he loved to slowly run his tongue over my pussy, and to move it down to run it over my asshole. Every word making my back arch while he was on top of me and his cock slide deeper inside of me.

[MMF] Just be Careful; They’re Swingers: Part I

TL;DR I got involved in a cuckolding relationship for the first time. The wife and I would go on to date on the side.

It all started at a company Christmas party. Usually we were a buttoned down type of company: jeans, t-shirts, sweaters, Birkenstocks, you know, that kind of stuff. I was in my 20s when this took place, in my second professional job.

My colleague Jill (my bestie at the job, and confidant) told me that the company Christmas party was super formal, unlike the office, and she even took me out to help me buy a suit. The party itself was as advertised. Most of the people in the office were a LOT older than me, but the vast majority of them cleaned up well: suits, evening gowns, fancy dresses, shiny shoes, high heels, the works.

My Tattoo Artist Gets Fired [MF] [Story] [Naughty Fuck] [Oral] [Fingering]

*Oh, fucccck! You idiot!*

I didn’t actually mean to fall asleep on my couch at 2pm on a Saturday, but sometimes that’s just how the shit hits the fan. My tattoo appointment was in 5 minutes.

I grabbed my phone more dramatically than I needed to and pulled up Instagram to message my tattoo artist. He probably wouldn’t see it right away but I figured it was better than nothing. His name was Jared, but everyone called him ‘Jare’.

This was my fourth tattoo with him, and I admittedly had a bit of a crush… . Not only did he do incredible work, but he was really fucking funny. And hot. He was really hot. Every time we saw each other, the sexual tension just seemed a little bit more…tense.

Earlier I had thought of putting on some makeup and doing my hair some sort of cute pig-tail way but it looked like I was just going to have to bolt. I had some striped, cotton lounge shorts on- They were definitely too short and pajama-like to wear out normally but I was just walking there and then immediately home, so I honestly didn’t care. I threw on a crewneck, some cute skate socks, and crocs. I was going for ‘hot mess’. Jared wouldn’t give a fuck, and I was comfy as hell. Win-win.

[F]28 [M]27 First time at a swingers club

TL;DR: Me and my gf went to a swingers club for the first time and we participated in our first orgy

Me and my GF were enjoying a nice 3 day bender at my place where we were experimenting with different stuff (of sexual nature) and we figured out how to make her squirt almost consistently.

Now we had to take a break for me to go visit some family in order to have a catch-up and what not. And while we were chilling I messaged her with the idea of going to a swingers club. It was Saturday. We had no plans. So we thought why not. I rush home. She comes to mine looking like a million bucks. I get ready. And off we go with a cab.

Journey to a Hotwife [MFM]

When I met my girlfriend for the first time, we hit things off straight away. Sex was fantastic. In fact, it was the best sex either of us had ever had. We enjoyed each other’s company and we loved spending as much time together as we possibly could.

I was thoroughly enthralled with my new woman. She kissed perfectly, had a body to die for and she was insatiable in bed. However, as our relationship progressed, a niggling little thing that had plagued me for a number of years, came to the fore.

I had an overwhelming urge to see my lady-love get fucked in front of me.

Several girlfriends before my new partner, I had been fucking a married woman on the side without her husband’s knowledge. We had managed to keep our relationship undetected for months but every meet got successively more and more dangerous. The moment that her husband would find out was very close indeed, as we took more and more risks to be with each other.

One night, I slept with her in their marital bed while he worked a night shift. Having just fucked his wife, filling her with my spunk, she turned over in bed and we cuddled in the spoons position.

My Excellent Vacation Part 3[Anal][BDSM][BJ][Creampie][Everyone is 18+]

June 22, Morning

I slowly open my eyes and find myself still surrounded by total darkness. Several arms lay across my chest as I lifted myself off the ground. I can hear the distinct sound of several girls yawning while stretching. I feel around on the ground having no idea where my clothes have gone.

“Ah! there we go,” I think to myself, can’t find my underwear, but I can do without them for now. I slip on a shirt, followed by pants, which for some reason don’t seem to fit. Shit, these aren’t mine. I feel around a bit more before giving up having absolutely no idea where my pants have gone off to. I’ll just pull the shirt down just long enough for me to get back to my room. I’ll be fine.

I fold the pants and place them on the ground before feeling around for the curtain. Slightly disoriented, I finally find the curtain and pass through it, pulling the shirt down over my crotch before turning the doorknob. My head pokes through the door. “Okay, the coast is clear”. I proceed through the door and cautiously make my approach to the front desk. “Perfect! There’s no one there this morning.” I pass the desk before hearing, “Cute butt”.

Watching our mate break in the new girl Megan. [MF]

Megan was pretty and petite. Very early 20s. Barely 5 foot tall, she had an incredible tight body. Fridays at work were casual and she would often wear gym leggings. You could see every curve on her lower body: two gym-tight cheeks and a lovely mound at the front.

When they learned she was single, some of the lads at work (me included) were desperate to see who could fuck her. She was only seconded to us for a couple of months: this added a further challenge. We got to work. After work drinks always had a flirty vibe. It wasn’t that unusual for colleagues to hook up or fool around a little. It was that kind of place. Good fun, no judgement.

I’ll be honest here, I took an early swing and had a big miss. We’d been out drinking for a good few hours and she was touching my arm a lot, flashing me the eyes and we’d spent a lot of time laughing. I leaned in for a kiss and received the last-minute head turn, allowing me to make only a cringe-worthy peck on her cheek. Someone obviously saw and the lads ribbed me for a few weeks. Gradually, a couple of the keener ones had tried and failed in much the same way I had and the inevitable rejection became something of a badge of honour. Megan seemed to be thriving off the attention.

[M]eeting the intern at a swinger party [MF]

So this happened 4 years ago. By that time I, my ex (I.) and I were going to swinger party’s to have some fun there. We have some events for young swingers (<35 years) and we used to go 250 km away from our town, bc we don’t want to meet people we are knowing. But other people also have that thought, that’s why this story has happened.

We went there, dressed up and having a look at the people. It was a big building in the woods. While sitting down, I was checking out the people. Usually we took a seat near the bar, bc everybody will come by sooner or later. I saw a younger girl, and my mind said, you know her bc of the long blonde hair she had. While she was standing at the bar, I was staring at her and was realizing that it was our intern. We just spoke a couple of sentences at work, but my colleagues said, that she have a bf. She must have feel my eyes and looked at me. She needed like 20 seconds until she realized who I was and her face was turning red (as red as her Dessous). By that time I have my gf a kiss and made my way to the bar. I smiled at her, and she knew, she couldn’t get out of that situation.