My wife and I have been swingers for 10 years. Before we started swinging we laid out our ground rules and have always stuck to them. Well that is until tonight. Our ground rules were simple. We would always do things together, which has lead to many threesomes and a few times with another couple but we'd never ever do a full swap. The few times we played with another couple it was always girl on girl with the guys watching then each respected husband would bang his wife to finish. That went out the window tonight.
Tag: Swingers
Punching, Drunk, Lust [MF, Long]
WHAM
The edges of my vision blurred and turned white. The hand was small – when I saw it wrapped around my cock less than an hour later, the word "dainty" would pop into my head, despite the bruised and bloody knuckles – but it almost floored me as it smashed into my right temple. The crowd, gathered around us in a circle, cheered and hollered. I stumbled back towards my "corner", reeling from the combination of the impact, rum, whiskey, and the aftereffects of the last nitrous hit. Dan caught my shoulder and ineffectually poured water onto my face, not even trying to aim for my mouth – also swollen and bleeding. Mark threaded an arm under my other shoulder and hoisted me upright, placing a hand on my chest.
"Come on, champ", fully in character, he affected a decent cockney whine. "You're floating like a fucking butterfly out there! Here…" He dabbed at my face with the ripped remains of my t-shirt. "You've gotta get in there and do some damage!"
I chuckled and coughed. "Isn't that a line from Snatch? Are you seriously being Jason Statham right now?" He patted my cheeks and fed me a measure of rum, which stung like a bitch.
The Champagne Club – our first experience
So last year after going to a concert and being a bit drunk, asked my fiancé if she would be willing to have sex with another man, and me, in a threesome. It had come up before that I had fantasized about watching her have sex. But it was more in the context of being able to step away and watch us have sex from outside of my body. I couldn't picture this man that she'd have sex with. It was all about watching her enjoying immense sexual pleasure. Anyway, she said yes, that she thinks she would enjoy that.
A little time goes by and I'm trying to figure out the best way about finding another man. I know I don't want it to be anybody either of us currently knows. I downloaded an ap for my phone, and joined a few swingers sites and eventually placed an ad on Craigslist. This ad got a ton of responses. But it seemed that the guys that were attractive and seemed normal were few and far between. Most conversations seemed to stall when I asked them if they were married, or committed, and if they were, if they were in an open relationship.I don't want to be a part of someone cheating. We finally found one and decided to meet him for a show, so we could hang out and get to know him a bit before we scheduled a more intimate meeting. This initial meeting went well and we invited him to our home the next week. We were in good communication and were all set, until an hour before he was supposed to be there. He flaked. We tried to get together with him another time or two, but it just didn't happen.
A Future Lawyer [MF] [Inc]
“Vr-Vr-Vrrrrrrrrr” the engine of my parents’ old boat kicked to life.
“Oh good,” my mother looked up from her book and out of the wide windows that overlooked the lake. “It sounds like Dad got the boat running.” She set her book down on the table next to her overstuffed chair. “Go get ready. We’ll probably head out soon.” Mom stood up from the chair, walked to the sliding glass door and stepped onto the patio. “How much longer, hon’?” she yelled down to my father.
“Probably 20 minutes?” Dad yelled back up.
“20 minutes.” Mom repeated, returning to the cool air of the house. She walked past me on the couch and down the hall to their bedroom.
I set aside my own book and headed down to the basement. I walked into my sister and my shared bedroom. I pulled closed the curtain that covered to floor-to-ceiling windows that faced out of the room and into the trees surrounding our house. It was probably 300 feet or so down to the waterfront, and even though the trees blocked any view you might have from the water, I still felt better closing them.
First time as another couple’s second male; very fulfilling first swinging experience.
For many years I (32M)had fantasized about having a threesome with two men and a woman. My partner and I (two kids, many years together) have had a handful of threesomes with another woman, and a foursome with another man and a woman, but still I was interested in the mmf/mfm variety. I have also very slowly had a growing interest in being sexual with another man for my first time, ideally in a threesome setting.
My partner and I had asked a male friend of ours to join us, but the proposition was never acted on by him. It was actually quite difficult for us to think of another man or couple who could join us in bed, and I think this is a fairly common problem. Our ideal situation would be with someone we know, like, trust, and are attracted to, but someone who we don’t see too regularly, and someone who is open to non-normative sexual encounters. Even though we live in a sex- and queer-positive community where many people are in, or have experimented with, open relationships or polyamory, it is still hard for us to find people who are into it… and we haven’t wanted to risk making friends awkward so we haven’t asked too many people. I feel like I've heard the statement before; 'It's easier to make swingers your friends than make your friends into swingers.'
the hottest thing she’s ever done.
This is a true story of the hottest thing I ever seen from my wife with another guy. My wife and I are an interracial couple. I'm Black and my wife is a short petite Latina. When my wife started going out on dates I never got to witness her having sex with another guy. I told her it was my fantasy to watch her, but she didn't think she would feel comfortable doing it with me in the same room. One night at a swingers club my wife and I met an older white couple.The older guy name Ric. He was tall, guy who kept himself in great shape. Ric beautiful, sexy wife was all over me too. The older couple was trying everything they could to get the novice swinger couple back at there hotel room. Well to my surprise my wife agreed to go back to older couple hotel room. While we were walking out of the club Ric and I found out we were in the same profession. He started giving me some great advice on a few things before our wives interrupted us. When we got into the hotel room Ric had his way with my wife for a few hours. He fucked her in different positions and made her orgasm at his will. It was hot, passionate and very intense sex. Marie alway said she's not looking for a "wham bam, thank you ma'am" type of sex. She want someone to make love to her. So Ric was everything she wanted. I, on the other hand, would love to see someone give it to her good and hard. The absolute best part of the night happen after Ric left my wife in a squirming, sweaty, orgasmic mess in the middle of the bed. Marie was still trying to recuperate when Ric got out of bed to get her a glass of water. While Marie was trying to cool off Ric turned his attention to me. He was still naked as he walked toward me. Ric wanted to continue giving me advice about my job. I thought it was strange to be talking business with a naked white man who just fucked my wife into an orgasmic bliss. We talked for a few minutes when I spied Marie walking up behind Ric. She gave me a sexy smile as she walked our way. Marie walked up behind Ric and started kissing him on his back and rubbing his chest. It was obvious she wanted him to go back to the bed with her. Ric ignored her and kept talking to me. Marie up the ante and start Ed kissing his neck and stroking his cock. Ric still continued talking to me as if she wasn't there. I couldn't believe my eyes. My beautiful wife had her hands all over his body trying to entice him to fuck her and somehow he was able to ignore her. What happen next was the hottest thing I ever seen. My sexy wife gave me a naughty smile as she walked between me and Ric and started sucking Ric's cock. Her soft sweaty skin brushed up against me as she got between us. To my surprise Ric just kept talking business. I played along but I couldn't believe my eyes. Every now and then I could feel my wife's hair brush up against my hard cock as she continued working on Ric. My goodness!! How in the hell is he able to ignore that. Ric was talking to me but I had stopped listening to him a long time ago. I was wondering how the hell was he able to ignore the hot latina with her lovely lips wrapped around his cock. He continued talking to me as if we were at a bar having a few drinks. I think he even cracked a joke because he let out a good laugh. To this day I don't know what the hell he was laughing about. In all my life I never imagine something like this happening. I was trying to maintain eye contact with Ric as he talked away but I couldn't. Either Marie butt cheek would hit my leg or the back of her head would brush against my hard cock. Finally, for what seemed like hours, Ric couldn't take it anymore. He playfully chastised my wife and told her he was going to give her what she want. Ric walked Marie back to the bed. He got her on all four as he stood at the end of the bed. He fucked her good and hard until Marie orgasmed and collapsed onto the bed. Ric continued fucking her as she layed in the prone position. Marie grunted every time he thruster his dick deep inside of her. Earlier when they had sex Ric was very sensual with Marie. Now he's fucking my wife like he had a grudge against her. My poor wife was either grunting or screaming her head off as Ric slammed himself into her. He proceeded to grudge fuck Marie from one end of the bed to the other. He fucked her on the floor and the coffee table. Ric's beautiful wife knew my fantasy was to watch my wife with another man. So she never bothered me as I watched Ric have sex with Marie. Now after watching her husband fuck the hell out of my wife, I felt it was my obligation to do it to his wife.
Submissive on the Ship [MM][military]
Chapter 1
Calvin could not believe that he had made it through another week of hell. Instead of drills and endless hours of running though, hell had incorporated a week in the woods. The rain fell for days and although he had all the makings of a fire, he was unable to use them. More than half of the squad that had gone in with him was captured by an elite team. He grimaced to himself with the thought of what they were doing right then. He had an idea, but he didn’t know if it was just his mind thinking the worst case scenario.
It hadn’t happened to him though. He had sat in the bushes and froze for days, for no other reason than someone said he had to. Coming out of the harrowing week, all the redheaded man wanted, was a cold beer. He had actually dreamed about it several times on the cold nights. His rank and squad was not allowed alcohol on the base, so everyone who passed the week was headed to the local bar in town. Calvin rode in with a couple of his mates and could feel the tension in his body relaxing the closer he got.
[FM] An Entire Day Of Orgasm Denial
I recently met this insanely sexy and kinky ex-marine named Boe. We both had talked extensively about how much we loved building up an orgasm to the very brink… And then stopping completely. Over the last week we've been fucking like crazy, and both of us have used this technique on each other. The twice this week I had sucked him to his very limit right before I had to go to work. Both those night he had come home and banged me like a total animal. And I loved getting texts from him all day saying "oh fuck I'm so horny I can't think now!" Haha.
He also has been so wonderful at doing this to me. He's keeps going down until I'm about to to come a couple of times in a row each night. When I finally do come its been one of those 9.9 scale earthquake, oh fuck we woke all the neighbors type orgasm. So on Sunday we decided that we were just going to stay in bed all day and have sex. Oh I think it's really important to mention that I love bondage at this point. I have straps under my bed, I have a sex swings, rope, and every you can imagine at my place. Boe loves all of this stuff and decided to take advantage of it. So on Friday he made a list of all of the shit that I had, like did a inventory check pretty much haha. I wasn't sure why. Then he asked for everything to be toy and device that I had to be laid out and ready to go by Sunday.
Staying Out [MM][Anal]
Click on my name for the previous stories in this series Feeling His Way Through and Mark Figures It Out
"Hey, Tad, you gotta minute?" Paige asked before the first bell rang.
"Sure, Paige, what's up?" Tad absently touched his bruised lip as he stopped. Their schoolmates routed around the two of them to create an oasis in the crowded hallway.
Paige's impromptu baby shower on Friday during lunch in the school cafeteria indirectly led to her ex-boyfriend and reluctant baby-daddy to give Tad a fat lip. It wasn't swollen anymore after three days, but the mottled skin still bore the clear imprint of Charlie Johnson's knuckles.
"I wanted to apologize for what happened Friday," she said, not quite meeting his eyes.
"That's not on you," Tad said with a dismissive wave. "You only went out with him. You didn't make him hit me."
"No, but I spun him up on purpose and knew he was unstable. If I hadn't done that he might not have hurt you." She gave him the kind of stern look that implied how seriously she took her apology.
[FMMM] The Hardcore Show That Let Me Travel The Wold
Davey and me were having the best trip of our entire lives. We were 23, broke, and in love traveling all across Europe without a care in the world. Every stop was a new adventure, and there was no end in sight. We went cliff jumping in Croatia, Hitchhiking along the Amalfia Coast, and made love for a week during the sunsets at Santorini. It was safe to say we were having the time of our lives. It wasn’t just the adventures either, it was the wonderful people we were meeting. People didn’t live by the same life restraints as the people in the US. This one old couple had asked to stay with them within an hour of our boat porting in Istanbul. That kind of thing doesn’t happen in Atlanta. They even made us breakfast everyday, god bless them.