Truth that melds into fantasy [MFM] slightly [MMF] [MF]

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So as a bit of background my wife and I used to play at swinging clubs but we fell into things a little bit quickly and ended up treating it like an all you can eat buffet. The times we had though do provide us with great fantasies and a recent visit to a club for the atmosphere led to us spotting a gent who is known in our fantasies as:-

The Silver Fox

We never thought for a moment that the world could be such a small place as we soaked in the tub at The swingers spa. A kid free weekend led you to come down to visit me in London, that turned into a tube journey into Covent Garden, which turned into a couple of Gins for you and a Rum or two for me, which then turned into getting the underground to Kentish Road and an impromptu visit to the Spa.

[MF] For Usha

This is a true story that I have been planning to write for a long time. Reading it back now before I post, I realize this is a little more personal and confessional than I expected it would be, so I hope you won’t find it boring to read. My name is Peter and this is about a girl named Usha, both our real names (not violating her privacy… there are lots of Ushas out there! There’s plausible deniability). But, Usha, if you’re reading this somehow… I never forgot you ?

This story is essentially the high-water mark of my sex life, so I hope you’ll enjoy. It’s been fun getting this off my chest and exploring those memories, so to speak… (EDIT: Fucking begins in paragraph 13.)

[MMF] Bi Male Grinder meet-up with the Wife

Longtime lurker, experienced Swinging Plus Sized Couple (used to host parties), just started exploring Bi Male action over the last couple years. Wife and I play together, or separate, with singles or couples. We play straight, bi, whatever the other person(s) is into.

All of the stories posted will be 100% real. will change names for anonymity of course. If you’re interested in meeting, we’re in the southeastern VA area. FetLife same name._________________________________________________________________________________________

Last night (yep, for realz LAST NIGHT) the wife and I had a Grinder hookup. A little about us, we’re both overweight, wife has shoulder length brown hair, B tits. I have a bit of a belly, close cut hair & beard, a completely average 6in cut cock.

The guy we met was new to us both. If I’m the first to make online contact, I usually get their cell or kik, and pass them along to the wife, who then does most of the chatting. After some texts back-n-forth, he said he was recently divorced and just exploring different things. He’d been blown by one guy, but hadn’t done much else. He was eager to try the 3some and see what happened.

[MF] Short trip and public show.

This story is a bit older, but I thought I would share none the less. My first wife and I were heading down the highway one Friday afternoon for an event 4 hours away from where we lived. She had started to complain about the drive when I suggested we “make it interesting”.

My wife was a beautiful Hispanic, 24 years old, sexy caramel skin with a toned body and full C cup tits. She was wearing some tight short shorts that perfectly showed the outline of her puffy pussy as she rides with her legs on the dash. Up top she was in one of my white “wife beater “ shirts with no bra, leaving a double nipple imprint on the front.

I have no title for this one. Let see if you can come up with one after the read. [MFM][M]

This story took place about 10 years ago. I don’t know what title to use but you guys can name it after you read the story. This all happen before smartphones were popular. This story took place while being station in Germany. As many people that live in Germany or have visited know that German or European woman love them some chocolate men. I wanted to try something out of my norm, so I decides to get on a swinger website call AFF (adult friend finder). The reason was to try and have a threesome with couple. Just so you know I am not bi or ever ben with guy and don’t ever want to be with one.
I made my profile and added a few pictures and after about a few weeks I got a message from a couple that was looking to have some fun. I talked back and forth with the male part of the couple for a few days. Finding out that he spoke very little English and wife didn’t speak any at English. At the time I was about 28 years old and they was in mid to late 40’s. He was about 5’9”, white, fat guy with round belly. She was about 5’6’”, red hair, slim body, nice tites (don’t know size).
Anyhow I decided to get a hotel and meet them. I had a good friend that at the time when we met stranger or had encounters we would let each other know the whereabouts of the meeting. American in foreign country you never know what will happen. Better to be safe than sorry and never to carful. The day we met I gave them hotel address and room number. When they got there guy was dress in shorts and t-shirt with sandals and her in fitted dress with slippers. As things progress me and guy sat in chair had few drinks and talk best we could with little English he knew and she was just laying on bed smiling as he kind of translated things to her in German. Eventually he got on the bed with her and started rubbing on her body while I sat in chair and watched. Things seem to be going well and I was getting aroused as he took her dress off and she was just in thongs. He then told me to come over and join while she was sucking his dick. As I went over to her just dress in basketball shorts and t-shirt I was hard as a rock watching this hot MILF suck some dick.
She then started rubbing me through my dick to my shorts and it was showing my tent in my pants. While she pulled it out and slowly lick the base then I entered her wet mouth. While doing this she was doggy style on the bed as I was standing and her husband went behind her rubbing her ass. He then took her panties off and started to finger her as she moaned still with my dick in her mouth. Then it hit me it was a strong smell that was very unpleasant, it kind of hard to explain what it was but It wasn’t good. At that point I start to realize that is was coming from her and down below. I started to go soft because I was becoming turn off. I got up and went to bathroom and acted like I was getting a phone call. I actually call be friend who was island decent like me so we started talking in island accent so they would not understand.
I was on phone for about 5 mins while he was playing with her and I explain to my boy what was happening. He told me that is was joking and that it probly that I was scared and nervous. The guy turn to me while he was now fucking her doggy style with her face down ass up. He asked who I was on phone with and told him my friend, he said tell him to come join. I related the message to my boy and he was on his way. About 15 minutes later he showed up, during the wait I was lying by telling them that I’m sorry it my first time with couple and I was nervous causing me not to be hard anymore. When my boy got there I open the door and he came in and stood there as guy was still fucking and playing with his wife. The husband instructed my boy to come over and get his dick suck. As he both stood there getting sucked he turn to me and said yes he smelt it also in our island accent. I also had texted another friend and told him to call me in about 20 mins during the wait. 30 mins later my phone rang and I pretended that it was work and we had to go. I told them to enjoy the room and left.
I paid cash for the hotel and didn’t really care I just wanted to get the hell out of there. I felt bad for doing it but later told myself it was best thing and polite thing to do. So what do you think? Did I handle that situation correctly? Tell me you feedback and a title for story. My boy and I for the next 3 years while station there made jokes about that day. I will tell you about the time he took me to my first swingers club. I miss Germany best time of my life.
 
Thanks for reading

Sweet and Dirty [MF] [Oral]

To most people, Layla Larone was the sweetest young woman that anyone had ever met. She had a smile that could light up any room, a feminine figure that rivaled that of any angel, and a spirit that made everyone want to be near her on their darkest days. Aden Stan knew that sweet side better than most. As her lover and fiancé, he drew plenty of envy from those who’d been captivated by Layla’s aura.

“Man, I still can’t believe you’re marrying Layla freaking Larone,” said Aaron Jay, Aden’s cousin and long-time friend.

“Gee, thanks,” Aden said, rolling his eyes. “You make it sound like I’m such a fine catch.”

“Come on! Don’t be like that, cous,” Aaron responded. “You’re an objectively great guy, but let’s not ignore the bigger picture, here.”

“And what picture might that be?”

“The same one everyone has been seeing since high school,” his cousin said. “Some women just have that special something – that perfect combination of looks, charisma, and energy that sets them apart. They could do anything, go anywhere, and be with anyone. She could go to Europe and marry a prince. She could go to any city and win over every heart. Hell, she could go to some remote village in the Amazon and be declared queen.”

The wife was 20 feet away when our houseguest made me hard [MF] (Part 2)

So I’m leaning back into the couch, my legs spread apart, my erection straining against the nylon shell. The upside down V of the underside of the head of my cock was clearly outlined thru the material, the shaft just as much. Below, the sheath of nylon formed a tent over the space between the sides of my balls and the shaft, but my testicles themselves were tightly wrapped in the blue material.

As she let her fingers dance over my shorts, I felt myself at the verge of orgasm, just the lightest touch would probably send me over the edge. Would she, or wouldn’t she? Last time, she was very decisive in teasing but going no further. This time, would she take things one more step?

I wanted her to make contact, to trace her fingertip up the underside of my shaft. Just the slightest bit of pressure, in my mind, that’s all I asked. I was sure that I could clench and force my erection against her fingers, and that action would be too much for her to resist. But she kept avoiding the ridge itself.

Our (very true) first time with another couple [Group]

My wife Marie and I have been best friends with John and Zoe for the better part of five years. I’ve known John since high school and we reconnected after we both started working at the same company. My wife and John’s girlfriend, Zoe, became instant friends through their shared love of gardening, Harry Potter and, of course, social drinking. The four of us quickly became as inseparable as twenty-somethings in 2018 can be. Every Friday one of us would send the inevitable “what’s up this weekend?” group text leading to a night of anything from drunk Mario Kart to dragging ourselves out of a dive bar at three in the morning.

Last summer, I was fortunate enough to receive a huge bonus from work. Marie and I decided to put it toward a swimming pool. A few weeks of work later our dream was realized and we opened the pool on a warm day in the middle of July. To christen our new purchase, we invited John and Zoe over for the evening and planned a night of fun, drinking, eating and swimming.

Unexpected 3 some [FFM]

This past week, my wife and I have had one of our mutual friends staying with us because she found out her husband has another house and has been using it to see other women. This blows my mind because “Lauren” is BEAUTIFUL. I have a gorgeous wife, but Lauren is very close to a 10, my wife will even admit this. She is 5’9, long blonde hair, green eyes, 36 C breast, fit belly, long legs, amazing ass. She works hard to keep her image.

My wife is 5’10, short blonde, blue eyes, 32B, long volleyball player legs and a small ass. I’m 6’1, buzzed dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, fair skin with a farmers tan, a little over weight but athletic, I lift. I have a 6” dick, but it’s got some great girth and a big head. My wife loves my arms and the head.

[MF] For Usha

This is a true story that I have been planning to write for a long time. Reading it back now before I post, I realize this is a little more personal and confessional than I expected it would be, so I hope you won’t find it boring to read. My name is Peter and this is about a girl named Usha, both our real names (not violating her privacy… there are lots of Ushas out there! There’s plausible deniability). But, Usha, if you’re reading this somehow… I never forgot you ?

This story is essentially the high-water mark of my sex life, so I hope you’ll enjoy. It’s been fun getting this off my chest and exploring those memories, so to speak… (EDIT: Fucking begins in paragraph 13.)