The sound of birds singing their song in the late Friday afternoon is filling the house along with a cooling breeze coming through the open window above the sink. Standing there at the sink, I am cleaning up the rest of supper prep. Like clockwork, in walks Logan but this time with a surprise guest. One who stands tall, well-tanned, slight stubble and well dressed. They chat with each other at the back door landing while taking off shoes and coats. I reach over and turn the water off. Grabbing at the bottom of my apron I wipe my hands dry. Removing the apron, I walk over and hang it up beside the fridge on the other side of where the men of come into the house. Logan walks over to me as his friend makes his way over to the table on the other side of the kitchen. “Murphy this is my wife, Lilly. Lilly this is Murphy an old co-worker and an old friend whose been brought to my office to help until we can find the right people to hire for the job.”
Tag: Swingers
I [M] was a participant in a gangbang
A couple years ago, I was newly separated from my ex because I found out she had been having multiple affairs over the course of our marriage. Since I spent the majority of my twenties dating/married to her, I decided to treat myself and get back into water. (Disclaimer, I had a full STD panel done the week prior due to my ex’s infidelity)
I had been on dating apps a little bit and had been on a few dates, but nothing really stuck. I decided to try out an app tailored more towards swingers and people just looking to hook up. The day I made my account on that app, I swiped right on an older woman (we’ll call her Rachel). She was 38 at the time and was smoking hot. To my delight, we matched.
Upon further reading of her bio, she said that she had a fantasy of getting gangbanged and being used like a slut. I’ve never been one to partake in such promiscuity, but I decided to say fuck it and messaged her to find out more. In a nutshell, she reiterated what she had said in her bio and explained that she had limited time and was trying to find as many guys as she could to make this gangbang happen as soon as possible.
The Boardroom (A Jamie, Megan, and Jeff story) Chapter 5B
5 B Dessert (continued)
Nancy looked up at me and begged,
“Jeff, please fuck me, please!”
I stood and put her in my previous position, laying on her back with her legs spread wide. I was able to press myself into her cunt. I began pumping very hard right away. As my hips rose with each withdrawal, Nancy was able to watch Jamie and the boys. I tried to match the pace that Bob was setting in Jamie’s ass. It wasn’t long before Bob was exploding in that sweet ass.
Megan had gone back to fluffing and was sucking on Frank and our newest board member, Ken from Legal, was in her hand. As she switched back and forth between the two men, we could hear Jamie calling for her.
“Mommy, I’m ready for two, I’m ready!”
Nancy and I switched positions again. I sat on the couch so I could watch Jamie’s first real double penetration. Nancy sat on my lap, back to me so she could watch as well, then she impaled her asshole onto my stiff cock. She bounced as we watched Megan set up the DP.
The Boardroom (A Jamie, Megan, and Jeff story) Chapter 3
3 Jamie’s Lesson Redux
I held her legs and used them to push the swing, making my cock pump in and out of young Jamie’s pussy. She was making her usual moaning sounds, but the volume was muffled due to her mother holding a dildo, a duplicate of my own cock, deep in the younger woman’s throat. Megan’s other hand roamed across Jamie’s body caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She offered up words of encouragement to her daughter.
“That’s two of Jeff’s cocks you have in you now, baby girl, I knew you could do it. You’re going to be just fine.”
“Jeff, I think you should move into her ass.”
We could hear Jamie moan something and Megan removed the dildo.
“Please, yes, please, my ass, yes!” Jamie cried. “Put him back into my mouth, Mommy!”
Megan complied and gagged her daughter again. I pulled out of her tight pussy, reached down to take out the small plug from the girl’s asshole, and put my cockhead to the tiny, but open, hole.
“Mmff! Mmff!” Jamie cried in encouragement around the dildo in her mouth. I pressed harder and penetrated her tiny ass. She clamped down hard on my cock.
The Boardroom (A Jamie, Megan, and Jeff story) Chapter 2
2 A Plan Is Made
I heard Jamie coming in to the house and went to meet her in the entryway.
“Hi, Step-Daddy, so nice to see you!” she squealed as she threw herself into my arms. I kissed her hello. A deep French kiss. I put my tongue down her throat as I grabbed her head with both hands. I pushed her to the wall in the hallway and we kissed passionately. Her hand dropped to the growing bulge in my pants and my hand lowered onto one of her perfect, 21 year-old tits.
Megan came from the back and admonished us,
“Jeff, let her get unpacked at least, before you start groping her! And Jamie, you have got to see this swing we just installed.”
“Hey, she started it!” I tried to defend myself.
“You’re supposed to be the Teacher, Step-Daddy, you need to have control!” Jamie teased.
I smacked her bottom, and grabbed her bag to take it to her room. The room she almost never slept in, but it was hers.
“You know me well enough to know I can’t control myself around either of you hotties.”
The Boardroom (A Jamie, Megan, and Jeff story) Chapter 1
1 A Conversation on the Swing
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
Our bodies slapped together as I pushed Megan back and forth in the new sex swing hanging from our ceiling. My cock buried in my new wife’s pussy, you would imagine that I couldn’t think of anything else. But I was distracted, as unbelievable as that may sound.
It had been a banner year. Not only did I marry the most incredible woman ever born (not to mention that I also got to “meet” her stunning 21 year old daughter), but the business had also been booming.
“I really need to reward my team, it feels like bonuses just aren’t enough. These people worked so hard and made the business so much money. The Johnson contract alone…”
“Mmmfff, mmmff” Megan responded. I had forgotten that I had stuffed her panties into her mouth.
“Sorry, my dear” I said as I pulled them out. Her hands being tied to the swing had prevented her from removing them herself.
“Jeff, you are clearly distracted, and I think we need to figure this out so that you will shut up and fuck me properly!”
Risks and Rewards [MF] [FF] [Breeding] [Pregnancy] [D/s]
Note: As usual, breeding fantasies are potent but dangerous. This is a fantasy, it’s not how you should act in real life. Enjoy!
In the past, Alessandra may have been confused, she’d made some false starts, but she always felt an inner guide, a strong, magnetic force in her that allowed her to find her path. The first time a man had grabbed her hair and pulled as he fucked her, it felt like a hidden map had lit up inside her brain, a flash of it that showed her a long voyage of discovery, a deep dive into her sexuality, and that she was only at the beginning. She left vanilla behind without a whisper of doubt. She found, at first, difficulty in discerning which men had that dominant, aggressive, boundary-pushing streak that she craved–she was a subtle creature, though, and began to hear the subtext when a man spoke, to sift through their words and separate the gold of assured, knowledgeable competence from the dross of bluster, arrogance, and unreliable volatility.
I [M] fucked my neighbour [F]
I had just moved into my new apartment living on my own. Although, I did enjoy having a roommate, we had some good times together fucking girls, but was time to have some space to myself. My place had a gym in the building so I went downstairs to workout and get a ‘pump’. There weren’t many people in there. Was me, a guy who was finishing up, and a hot blonde running on the treadmill. She was wearing tight yoga pants, sports bra and hair in a ponytail. Very hot and sexy. I caught a few glances at her as I was on the bench lifting and she smiled.
I continued my workout and she comes next to me and starts doing some light bicep curls and lunges. I introduced myself and said that I was new to the building. She had just moved a couple months ago. We had some small talk and come to find that she lives on the same floor as me.
I could tell she was eyeing me up and me to her. I told her if she wanted I had some beer in my fridge and she can swing by. I said I needed some decoration help too which she can give me some ideas (lame, I know). But it seemed to work.
Soaking 34[F] with my daddy 38[M] in the pool [pt.1]
[So this is my first time writing out one of my escapes with my daddy, it ended up being way longer than I thought it would be! No actual soaking in this one yet, but a real good time was still had! If this is received well, I’ll definitely have to follow up and continue on with writing these 🙈]
So soaking is something I’ve read and heard about but have never had the chance to try it before, until now. To the uninitiated, soaking is the sexual act of taking in your partner’s hard cock and just leaving it there (letting it “soak”), with no thrusting. The thought of it really plays into my free use fantasies as well as being a good cock sleeve for my daddy 🥰
On Thursday daddy and I had a date at our local sex club, which has a pool, hot tub and sauna (IYKYK). After obsessively checking up on the weather all day leading up to our date, we were both happy that there was a very minimal chance of rain and that we would be able to go. Sure sex clubs are fun and all, but reeeally it’s all about that pool and sun time!
Blackmailed. Part 1 [F-Dom, Blkml, M/M]
Part 1
I was a shy, submissive and not that experienced bi guy. I messaged her on online. She was local and looking for younger bi guys for meets.
I opened with the usual hi this is me and I’m a submissive bi guy open to to most things and kinks.
She replied. Great I thought.
“How submissive are you then?”
What an open question.
Very, I replied. Try me.
I will, she said. Give me your swingers log in and password. This is a bit odd I thought. But she was verified aswell and I did want a Domme. I duly obliged and waited to see what she had in mind.
“Give me your number” she messaged. I did.
She rang me shortly after. I was on the spot now. I get very nervous talking to new people. Let alone in a sexual manner.
“Hello” she said. She had a husky, yet commanding voice.
“Hi” i replied.
“Hi who?” she replied.
“Hi…..Miss?”
“Better, listen here subby. If you want to be mine you’re going to have some hoops to jump through. Do you understand?”