Tag: Swingers

A ride on the Symbian (MF, FF)

At a swingers party I met a couple that traveled from one party to another and let participants use their Symbian machine. I of course tried out their machine one night. (Side note, I HIGHLY recommend giving this toy a try if you are even given the opportunity. It’s a totally unique feeling.)

After the first use I decided it was something I’d like to do a few more times in life. I guess with all my eagerness I somehow got myself invited to a party the following week to get another chance to use the machine. My only hesitation was I’d have to go alone. My usual partner was busy that weekend. After some self-reassurance, I decided to go. I could always leave if I felt too uncomfortable.

So Saturday night I dress up and head to the party alone. What I decided to wear (keep in mind I dress pretty conservatively for the most part. Going “slutty” never really turns out all that slutty for me). I dressed in a short, black, lacy, spaghetti strapped dress with black heels and under it I wore a black g-string. Read more »

[FINAL CHAPTER] TimeBender: Jakes Magic Remote – Part XXV – Closure [timestop MMF Mf str8]

The next morning was pleasant enough; the only one feeling remotely awkward was Jake, and he’d become quite adept at hiding that particular emotion. The others at the breakfast table – Tony, Lauren, and Lauren’s hangover – betrayed no sense that anything had gone wrong the night before. Nor should they, since nothing had.
Jake met up with Carol and Petra around lunchtime. The two had clearly bonded, and there was much giggling and sharing of pointed looks between them, but they refused to talk about what they’d been doing while he’d gone through his moral crises the day before. It was just as well, since he didn’t particularly feel like sharing either.
There was a lot to do, regardless. Jake unfortunately had to put his plans to make love to Petra on hold; as open as she seemed about sexuality, it still seemed weird to have sex with his girlfriend-daughter in front of their time-travelling future-daughter. And he knew from experience that he couldn’t freeze Carol; she had been practicing “timebending” for years, and he had no idea how her defenses worked.
The three of them walked into the office of a divorce lawyer in the early afternoon. He didn’t ask a lot of questions about the origin of the evidence against Sarah, and seemed convinced the case would be fairly open-and-shut should she decide to fight it. It was going to take most of the week to draw up the papers, he said, but he could draw up a notice of separation and intent for them right away.
Jake paid the retainer in cash and discussed with his new lawyer what his plan was for making a clean break. Read more »

Danny and I meet Stasia and Roni’s Wedding (MFF)

If you haven't read about Danny, Roni and me, you might want to catch up on my earlier posts, it will put the following into context. Note that my "Satisfying Evening" took place long after these events.

So, it was the weekend of my sister, Veronica's, wedding. This was a big deal for Roni and for our parents. Her bachelorette party had been the previous Saturday, and it was well attended. Now we were all down in San Diego and it was the Friday afternoon of the rehearsal and dinner. Danny and I checked into the hotel along with other members of the wedding party and out-of-town guests. My mother was a corporate officer with the conglomerate that owned the hotel chain, and was able to reserve half of a floor, as well as have the rehearsal dinner and wedding reception hosted there.

Danny and I were assigned a gigantic suite, with a living area, two big bed rooms, one with a king size bed, the other a queen, a massive bath with a tub, and a shower you could host a party in. Plus, the view of the harbor and the ocean was spectacular! As we got settled in, Danny took my face in his hands and gave me a long, deep kiss, a sign that he was ready to fool around at that moment, but I begged off, telling him it would make us late for the rehearsal. Read more »

The Start Of A Good Night [MFM][BDSM][swing]

It was just after eleven and we were kissing like it was the last time we'd see each other. I'd been teasing you all day, throwing out little mentions of what I'd be doing to you later; by the time I touched you, you were nearly wetter than I'd ever seen before. Our bodies moved as one, as I ran my hands all over you and we kissed passionately.

I slipped away from you and stood next to the bed, pulling you off and instructing you to bend over and put your arms behind your back. Taking a length of rope, I carefully bound your arms tightly in position and looked down at you. You gave me the same nervous smile you always do, a split second before my hand came down hard on your ass. I alternated between your cheeks, oscillating between hard and soft strikes.

When you started to writhe, I knew it was time to switch to a paddle. I moved swiftly, your lovely cheeks growing ever pinker. Once I decided you'd had enough for the moment, I rested the paddle on your lower back and slid my hand down your ass, pressing my middle finger into your wet, welcoming cunt. I pressed you into the bed to keep you from grinding against me. "Patience, little one," I said with a grin. Read more »

Friday Delights Chapter 2 [MFM][BDSM]

You can read the chapter as a stand-alone, but it’s best to read the previous chapter. Please comment, vote and feel free to message me with feedback. Hope you all like it!

Lifting my leg, I turn the knob for the warm water and relax into the tub. Moaning, I enjoy the bubbles and water surrounding my body and think back to what happened last week and grin to myself.

Daniel had finally added a third to our relationship, and it had been an amazing experience. It wasn’t exactly what I had hoped for. I wanted to feel two cocks stretching me open, one in my pussy and the other in my ass.

That hadn’t happened; instead one of them fucked my pussy and the fucked other my mouth. I still don’t know who did what, he wouldn’t tell me. Sinking further into the tub, I reach over and take a sip of wine.

When I woke up from my nap that night, I remember it just being the two of us. We talked about what had happened. He didn’t know how it would go, but in the end we agreed that it went well and was something we both wanted to explore more of. Read more »

Kiara and Grace-Part one [ff] [slow buildup] [oral]

Kiara had had a crush on Grace for a while now, but sadly for Kiara, Grace was straight. This made Kiara's life very difficult as she was constantly around her friend that made her heart flutter and certain other parts of her tingle. This meant when Grace's parents were out of town and she invited Kiara over for a sleepover, Kiara saw her perfect chance to try to show Grace just how good being with a girl could be.

Grace opened the door to her house, wondering if her friend was here already. "Hey, you're early," Grace tried to smile warmly, but she was a little groggy from just getting up, even though it was already 1pm. Grace stood at a perfectly cute height of 5'3. She had beautiful brown eyes that Kiara wished she could just stare into for hours, watching the way the light bounced off them just right. Her golden brown hair seemed to flow perfectly down over her shoulders, just over her boobs, curling in all the right places and complementing her adorable body. Read more »

Is that a dick? Yeah.. That’s a dick… So guess I'(m) bi now. (mmfm)

Now I have always been for all things anal. Fingers in my ass during blow jobs etc.

As you may know from my previous story, I dove dick-first into the world of group sex with my fuck buddy Kristi and her friend Kurt. That happened a few more times until they both moved away to do their own things.

Enter Marc and Erika. Marc I met at a bar. He was about five years older than me at the time (I was 21). Marc was a 6'2 and super fit black guy. He had graduated from a college in the area where he played DII football and was now an accountant or something with money. We bonded over sports and shit and I was soon introduced to his wife Erika. A taller and muscular black woman, who played basketball at the same school Marc went to.

Lucky for me, they are swingers! So we messed around a couple of times. I'd bring another girl on occasion for a foursome but there was this one time…

Marc has a friend in town… a former teammate and we all go out drinking (him, Erika, Jason and myself). Jason's a good looking white dude, stereotypical bro with not much going on between the ears. Read more »

Our first MMF Threesome

So we visit here frequently and decided we should add add some input. So here is our very first threesome.

Married for 15 years at the time and by now my hubby had often talked about a threesome for many years. It was usually his fantasy story he told me as he gave me a massage. Initially I didn't like the idea and simply ignored it, then increasingly I listened, then started to imagine it. It was is starting to watch threesome porn together that really made me start to seriously think about it.

My hubby asked the question again "do you fancy it" and for the first time, all be it with many caveats I said yes. We agreed to post an advert on a swingers site and amazingly we were swamped with messages. We spent many weeks weeding through all the messages to finally focus on a guy (joe) making a real effort and seemed our sort of guy. We messaged for a few weeks before finally agreeing to meet. My hubby booked us a family hotel room with two double beds and off we went. Read more »

[serial MF nc timestop] Jake part XXIII – Fallen

The rest of the party went pretty smoothly. Dave kept finding excuses to stand up, probably hoping that time would stop again. Jenny and Brian eventually came back to the head table, both looking a little tired. Jake checked between moments and was amused to see Brian’s cum dripping out of Jenny’s pussy. It had certainly been a busy evening for her womb.
Lauren, getting a little silly from the screwdrivers that Jake kept doubling without telling her, insisted that he slow-dance with her. He was a perfect gentleman, but there was no way that she didn’t notice how hard he was with her hips pressed against him. She didn’t say anything, but she knew.
Then again, Jake thought, who wouldn’t be? If anything she should take it as a compliment.
After the dance she realized her dress was hanging low in the front. “Whoops!” she said with a giggle, pulling it back up into place. “Sorry, I don’t know what’s up with this dress tonight.”
Jake chuckled. “I’m sure nobody noticed. And anyone who did, well… we don’t mind.”
Lauren scoffed and punched Jake’s arm, then ran her hand down it. “Shut up, jerk,” she said.
The hall was starting to clear out. Jake took one last look around in stopped-time, taking some pictures of IDs so he could follow up with Brian and Jenny later. After some thought, he also took details for Julie and the chubbier maid of honor. Julie was too adorable to lose track of and Dave might bear some watching. As for the other girl, Jake just sort of liked her titties.
It took him a while to find the gothy girl with the butt-plug, but eventually Jake located her in a mens’ room stall, in the middle of taking what looked like a pretty hard fuck from behind in one hole while her other was still plugged. Jake opened her purse and snapped her ID too, if just because it’s good to know a girl who likes to party.
Returning to Lauren, he put his arm around her waist. “You’re drunk,” he said. “Someone ought to put you to bed.”
“You’re drunker,” Lauren countered with a grin. “What’s that mean for you?”
Jake scoffed. “You never could hold a half-dozen drinks. I’ll call us a cab.” Read more »

The night I didn’t plan to try BDSM or have sex with a woman (MFFM & Dom) (Part One)

One recent Friday night I had plans to have dinner with a girlfriend. A long-standing FWB of mine, Jason (he's featured in some other posts here) asked whether I could see him on Friday night. I knew dinner with my friend could easily go for a few hours but relished the thought to forget my troubles with him. We left it that I would text him when dinner was over, which would probably be around 10pm.

My girlfriend and I had a great dinner. I hadn't looked at my phone in three hours. I went to the bathroom before we left and saw a text from Jason which he'd sent two hours earlier:

"Mind if I see if I can get a couple to meet for drinks and maybe more tonight with us? :)"

Fuuuuuck.

He and I have talked about this multiple times. After all, he's the one who procured a threesome for me, and joined me my first night as a unicorn at a swingers club, and was supposed to come to a gangbang night (which he still feels guilty about). But he's wanted to play with another couple for as long as he and I have talked about playing with others. Read more »