Night fell fast on the second day of the Miami Key Club. The party I’m hosting in this rented mansion is a four day sexual retreat organized by the sex party website that employs me. So far, everything was running smoothly. Tomorrow night is the key party followed by our grand finale, a Roman orgy. With this being my first time hosting such an event, I had a lot on my plate, but for now, I was busy herding the last two of our thirty guests into the pool house where our dungeon master, Don, had set up the sex swing. Earlier that day, as we turned the pool house into a dungeon, I had inspected his assembly work, shaking the wooden frame to make sure it was sturdy. The black leather hammock sex swing, suspended four feet off the air, swayed in its frame by thick iron chain that jingled like a playground swing. I hope the guests like it.
Tag: Swingers
[M]y [f]irst time. Virgin story.
I am twenty eight and my first time was during this past weekend. I have always had difficulty with meeting new people, I can have pretty bad social anxiety. Over the course of the summer I tried various dating apps: OKCupid, Tinder, Bumble, and many more. At first I was simply looking for someone to build a relationship with. After two months being stood up multiple times a week I just gave up on dating apps and decided to check out craigslist casual encounter ads; nearly all of the ad’s on craigslist are fake or the poster is looking for a pornstar bull.
I went back to the apps and eventually discovered an app called Feeld (formerly 3nder), the purpose of the app is to help connect people for threesomes. A threesome is something that seems exciting and worth trying out. After a few weeks of swiping I finally got matched with a girl who had just gotten out of a long term relationship and was looking for no strings sex. Her demands where that I be rough and that I go down on her, things that fortunately I was very interested in doing. We spoke for a day and made plans to meet but her schedule got busy. A few weeks passed and she contacted me and we met that night. She was hanging out in a college town, we wanted to get a hotel but it was expensive due to a home football game.
Till we meet again
I meet Eddie 15 years ago from a chat room on AOL, North Jersey swingers chat room and we have remained friends with benefits. He is mid 30s as tall as I am ,arabic guy, well groomed hair, clean shaven, deep sexy eyes and a passionate kisser with the most perfect lips. He’s well built , he works out often and has the strongest rock hard arms and cock. The kicker with him is his incredible smile or smirk. His presents in my room just makes me wet.
We chatted in text quickly early this morning to see if we had open time to quickly hook up because we both have crazy lives. I jumped into the shower tired as hell but I was NOT turning down sex with him. I needed him in my bed .
I decided not to wear anything this time when he walked in. I layed in bed freshly showered thinking about his arrival I massaged sweet flowery lotion all over me and rubbed the lotion over my pulsing pussy. I took out my vibrator and began to rub the vibrator on the outside of my pussy lips to get me super excited. Pinching my pierced nipples lightly making my nipples hard and stand on end. Thinking about his arrival and masterbating with my blue vibe and thinking about what was to come sent me into the pure bliss of cumming. Masterbating to him gets me absolutely soaking wet.
Bi Hooker, Bye Crook Part 3 [MMF] [Blkmail] [Sextape]
It was the usual boring Monday for Helen. The reviled one had left customarily early with the usual lack of any attempt at communication. The house and time were her own to do as she pleased. So why did she feel like a prisoner in this multi-million dollar mansion? Time, she sighed reminding herself and routine, too much of both. She’d met a young, handsome, passionate politics major out to change the world and ended up with a jaded, right wing office robot, content to mete out the days in comfortable party anonymity, free to take on multiple meaningless corporate directorships that took him all round the country and out of her life.
The spark had died years ago but they were comfortable in their distanced marriage. Dinner and sex on special occasions only and they got on with their lives in their own way. Safe in the financial security that his position bestowed and the public image of a stable married family man. She knew he fucked around on his “business trips” and she screwed whoever she felt like when he was away. The unwritten rule was not to rub it in the others face.
My Freaky GF ({public, M/f} {F/m, prostate massage, rimming}) (Two short stories in one)
I can not believe that it has been almost 3 months since I shared this: https://redd.it/4n1bua story with you all, work has been hectic so I haven’t been able to write as much as I had hoped.
Eve (from the story above) and I have decided that we are no longer FWBs and are dating now (we didn’t want to say we were dating at first because of how much I travel for work).
The Dresser Drawer [mf, inc, oral]
Jeremy was a typical teenage boy with typical teenage problems and concerns. Most notably of these: sex.
Like many boys his age, sex became part of the background radiation of each day–always present, influencing everything to greater or lesser degrees. Lately, that omnipresent force was un-ignorable. The recent discovery of masturbation had set Jeremy’s pubescent brain on fire.
The first time he masturbated to orgasm was during a weekend visit at his father’s house and nearly ended in disaster. The bedroom he slept in there contained, among other things, a dresser that his step-mother used to store her panties and bras. Jeremy stumbled upon this in a bout of boredom one evening, just snooping about. When he opened the drawer containing his step-mom’s panties, his cock went solid in a millisecond though not without some apprehension. These are my step-mom’s panties! I’m not supposed to be looking at these, or even thinking about them!
Bi-Hooker, Bye Crook part 2 [Blackmail] [MM]
That brought a happy end to George’s latest Vegas trip. He’d paid Clarissa for their wonderful evening together. She’d seemed keen to leave following the sex, he’d half expected her to forget asking for the money! No such luck but it was the best grand he’d spent in a good long while. He’d returned home to the usual frostbitten reception. Joyless and suspicious wife, not the least bit interested in the details of his trip, nor in his amorous advances; situation normal. The weekend had passed as they usually did with any excuse to get the hell out of the house.
It was on Monday morning that life once again became interesting for George. He arrived at the office building at the usual time, zoned out with the routine of making his way from the car to the elevator. Looking but not seeing, the myriad of people on their way in and out of the always busy Federal building. This morning was a little different however, a tall, good looking blonde guy had fallen in step with him from out of nowhere and he gently murmured something inaudible causing George to stop and engage.
“I’m sorry? What?”
He showed me his true colours last night, and they’re incredible (F21/M)
Some of you might have read my last tale about getting four dicks in one night. The response was pretty exciting, and I definitely loved hearing how much you guys all loved it… So I’ve thrown off all the shame I was feeling before – I guess there’s really no better place for a slut than on r/gonewildstories!
I was out in this tiny late night bar last night. It was full of great people, and I ended up losing track of the guy friend I was with on the dance floor. As I stepped outside for a breath of fresh air, two arms enveloped me from behind. I turned with a smile expecting to see my friend Johnny, but instead it’s a guy that I slept with once or twice in the past.
We have a pleasant chat, but honestly, I’m more interested in scouring the patrons outside for my buddy.
That is, until he bends in close and says, “so, hey… Are you still single? Is this one of those nights where you… Y’know…”
I feel a little tingle of excitement run up my back. I hadn’t even been thinking about jumping back into bed with Richard, but now I was.
[MF/MF] Swinging in the snow
Hi GWS,
We posted this story back in the fall but something happened to our account and it got deleted. We wanted to repost it as we’re planning to write and share more stories soon about our sexual adventures. Repost below and hope you enjoy!
After lurking for about a year, I finally thought that we should contribute our sexual escapades. Bear with me as I’m not a writer in any way, shape, or form. My girlfriend, Olivia, and I have been together for five years and we’ve only recently started dabbling in exploring various sexual scenarios with multiple partners. I wouldn’t call us swingers at all though. This isn’t really a lifestyle for us, it’s just something that turns us on and something we do. We equally enjoy having sex with only each other. If I had to put a label on it, I would say we are non-monogamous and sexually explorative. We’ve had a handful of previous experiences with single females and other couples, but this story is about our most recent one.
An Attractive Client [MF]
To give context, I’m a therapist, a counselor really, and I have a network of other therapists with whom I remain close friends. This is good practice in this field for when you have a client you need to refer to a different therapist or when you need advice on how to handle a client, or sometimes just to vent. The following is an email sent to me from one of my therapist friends, David, about a client he encountered a few days ago:
Dear Steve,
Today a woman came into my office who said she just needed to talk to someone, and she was right. I barely said anything the entire time she was here, she talked the entire time. It’s a good thing too, because I have no idea what I could’ve said.