Tag: Swingers

Deepak introduces a British girl to mating. [mf] [bbc]

My name is Deepak. I’m the only African guy on the beaches of Goa. My friends and I like to explore the tourist scene here, if you know what I mean.

I set my eyes on one very curvy dark haired girl. She looks kind of a country girl type, from England.

Ask her help in picking up boxers in a shop she visits. Thank her help and offer her lunch in return.

We end up talking a lot. She says she’s 29 and her mother sets her up for these trips. She says she doesn’t really care for the sun, or partying. But she likes reading books.

I know her type: virgin.

I tell her that I understand where she’s coming from: ‘you’re way more shy than you should be. You are the best looking girl on this beach, and I see a lot of girls every day. I think your mother is trying to encourage you to acknowledge that.’

She doesn’t believe so I offer to do a test. She gets her bikini – never used before – on, and we head for the beach. I tell her that there isn’t one guy who isn’t attracted to her. Read more »

[fM] Wild Roses pt. 3: Scabbard and Sword [fsub]

With a grunt, Willard squared his hips and thrust against Spring, and as the force of his motion hit her, she squealed with pleasure.

It had been a few weeks after the first time she offered himself to him he was willing to fuck her proper, and a few weeks still before he let her share his bed, but now, three months on, this was as much a part of the daily routine as training, meals and baths.

For an old man, he was still vigorous, and the nights when he took her on all fours, as he did tonight, had quickly become Spring’s favourite. Willard had learned this quickly enough, and tonight’s ride was her prize for a good training session. She had gotten in three solid heartstrikes, and hadn’t taken a single blow herself, a task that was easy enough when she put her mind to it, something that the new reward structure certainly helped with. Read more »

[MF][FF][MMF][Fantasy] Taken by the Invaders

Maria squirmed, straining against the ropes holding her, the sun beating down on her naked flesh. Thrown over his shoulder, she could feel the powerful muscles of her captor beneath her as he shrugged off her attempts to escape. Dust flew into her face, and she spat out grit as the cries of other captured men and women filled the air, and another sound, too, the low, steady beat of hundreds of marching feet, their captors carrying them off to the high, red peaks of Wyrmstone mountain, whose silhouette stood out against the sun like twisted claws rising to the sky. Maria squirmed again, more vigorously this time, and was rewarded with nothing but a hearty laugh and a slap across the ass from her captor. She blinked back tears, trying not to think about how she was completely naked, completely exposed in front of all these men.

How could this have all happened?

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Operation Malfunction : Stephanie vs Ashley : work in progress

*This is my first ever story. Please please give me feedback! I haven’t even run this through a spell check or anything yet. It’s slow going as i find my voice. I’ll likely continue and at least finish this part one of this story. but I’d love to hear what you think so far about this plot and characters as well as any constructive criticism of the writing.*

*Any similarities between these characters and real life people and events are purely coincidental.*

*Also please don’t steal my work :p.*

*This story is heavily inspired by the “dress off” series by enf_cavalier. You can find the storys here -* *https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1628377&page=submissions*

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High school in a small town can lead to strained social relationships. Everyone knows each and over the years cliques form and resentments deepen.

Ashley and Stephanie grew up in one such town. By the time high school rolled around each was firmly entrenched in separate social circles. Read more »

[MF][FF][MMF][Fantasy] Taken by the Invaders

Maria squirmed, straining against the ropes holding her, the sun beating down on her naked flesh. Thrown over his shoulder, she could feel the powerful muscles of her captor beneath her as he shrugged off her attempts to escape. Dust flew into her face, and she spat out grit as the cries of other captured men and women filled the air, and another sound, too, the low, steady beat of hundreds of marching feet, their captors carrying them off to the high, red peaks of Wyrmstone mountain, whose silhouette stood out against the sun like twisted claws rising to the sky. Maria squirmed again, more vigorously this time, and was rewarded with nothing but a hearty laugh and a slap across the ass from her captor. She blinked back tears, trying not to think about how she was completely naked, completely exposed in front of all these men.

How could this have all happened?

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Our first experience in a swingers club [M][F]. For the peeping tom in you ;).

Hey you all,

I thought I could share that one story. We have other in store for you that I hope you’ll like :). But let’s begin with this one.

First things first, introducing ourselves. I am a 24 year-old student, working part time. He is a 25 yo student as well. Been together more than 5 years now. We have always had a very crazy sex life. And very early on we have started recording our sexy nights (and days). We have also started sharing them very early on but only recently got really serious about uploading more sexy stuff we do and getting tributes and comments on them online. We seem to both like having people watch us and seeing or reading their reaction.

Why do I tell you that? Because the logic next step was for us to go to a swingers club to fuck in front of many people. So we asked two friends (also a couple, a bit older than us) to get there with us, because they live in Paris and we thought it would be a very hot idea. Read more »

Hot Tubbing [M]om gets [F]ucked

With Christmas upon us I normally make the trip to the midwest to spend time with family. This year was no different except that this year the drive would be from Seattle instead of Asheville. The big difference is the challenge of winter driving through Montana. It started off well with my husband and I loading the kids into the Honda Odessey and making it to Bozeman, MT the first day. We woke up the next morning planning to make it to Rapid CIty, SD and some fun for the kids at a waterpark there. We never should have checked out of the Bozeman hotel as we made it about an hour down the road on I-90 to see signs saying the interstate was closed. WTF? Blizzard without a snow storm? They call it a ground blizzard where the winds whip up white out conditions due to the cold temps and snow already on the ground. So we turned around and checked back into the Residence Inn in Bozeman. We thought we’d only be there a night but ended up being there two. The first day we hung out with the kids at the pool and made some new friends with other families also stuck there. Late into the first day I also met these two guys who had been working in Alaska and were trying to get home to North Dakota. We chatted a bit sitting in the hottub and ended it friendly making promises that if we stayed another night they were buying drinks. Read more »

[XP] My Parent’s Basement [ff] [bdsm] [huml]

“Be a good girl while we’re gone, honey.” mom said, as she hoisted her final piece of luggage into the trunk.

“No promises.” I said with a grin, and she offered a warm smile in return, the skin around her eyes framed with gray wrinkling.

“At least try not to burn the house down.” dad added gruffly as he slammed the trunk shut and settled into the car.

“Yes sir.” I offered, and he flashed me a friendly smile in the rear view mirror as mom clambered into the car.

Even now, well into their late fifties, mom and dad were going strong, and this year, as always, they were off on their yearly honeymoon and anniversary celebration, coming as it did three months after the madhouse cluster of birthdays me and my thirteen sisters shared. In years past, they had sent me off to my sister’s place for the week, to stay with her and her two kids my own age, but this year they had decided to turn the house over to my care while they were gone.

As the car pulled out, mom gave a friendly wave, and soon my phone buzzed in my pocket. Read more »

Take me out to Ballgame, Daddy [MF] [DD/lg]

It was a clear, sunny day at the baseball park. I am sitting next to you in the stands, trying to pay attention to the game, after all, the home team is winning. But I couldn’t focus on the players at all. I can only think of you Daddy. I’m wearing your favorite skirt, the cotton black one with big pink and blue roses. My tight button up blouse can barely contain my breasts and the top three buttons have popped open on their own. I caught you staring earlier when I got out of the car. Even now, you are eyeing my black lace bra as I stand to beckon the beer vendor. I order two tall ones and as I turn to hand you the cup, the condensation from the glass drips between my cleavage. You notice, and stop it from dripping further with a folded napkin. I smile at you sweetly, you’re always so attentive to your Babygirl. Your napkin lingers for a moment, the tip of your finger traces the curve of my cleavage, and raises goosebumps across my chest. I can feel my pelvic muscles twitch from the sensation, they’re still a little sore from your punishment the night before.
I remove my sweater as I sit down and drape it across my knees, covering my lap. You slip your hand underneath and squeeze my knee. I flash my devilish smile and raise my eyebrows over to rim of my sunglasses, daring you to go further. You slyly turn your head and look around, making sure that no one is paying attention. You turn your gaze towards the field, cautiously sip your beer and very slowly slip your hand under the sweater and the hem of my skirt. Your fingers delicately crawl up my thigh til the tip of finger brushes the soft locks of my curly hair. Your head snaps towards me and give me your devilish grin. “Are you pleased I have no panties Daddy?” I whisper. You nod your head gently and my heart flutters. I love to please you Daddy. The anticipation and trepidation of getting caught has excited me, I can feel my pussy tingling, becoming moist. Your finger penetrates my slit, my muscles tense and I take a sharp breath in. I quickly look around, afraid that someone might have heard me. You stare at me intently, and whisper “Relax, Babygirl”. I release my tension and feel you wiggle the tip of your finger. My muscles tense again, trying not to squirm but your finger is right on my clit and I’m not sure if I can sit still any longer.
Suddenly, the home team hits a home run, the crowd jumps to their feet and I start to wildly applaud and cheer to distract anyone who might notice as I scoot to the edge of my seat. I’m feeling more daring now as I try to move closer to your finger which has now slid down further in my slit. You can feel my juices flowing, and you can’t hold back a smile of satisfaction. You take the last swig of your beer, and without warning, rip your hand from underneath my sweater. Stand and announce “I need another beer, will you join me?” “As you wish” I reply, dazed by the sudden movement. Read more »