A lot of Firsts [Group]

Just this past Saturday night, my wife and I had a great evening of swinging at a local hotel and I’d like to share some of the highlights. We’ve been in the lifestyle for about 2 years or so and as we’ve gained more experience we’ve steadily pushed our boundaries bit by bit. We’ve had gang bangs, solo play and what we would consider small orgies but this we upped our game.

By day my wife is a professional with a full time senior research position but in the bedroom she has become sluttier and sluttier. We’ve been having lots of sex in anticipation of meeting up with this couple and only last weekend we attended a local swinger party where she played with three different guys (and I played with another woman). As far as parties go, it was a decent evening and we got to know and chat with a few other couples. Neither of us are very outgoing people but it’s always fun to hear stories from other people in the lifestyle.

Satiated [Teacher/Student, age gap, sexual tension] | Part Eight

Mr. Kennedy was leaned back in his chair, fingers tapping absentmindedly on the surface of his desk. He’d stayed after shift a little longer to finish up drafting a new test. An email had just come through from the principal, with instructions to organize a parent-teacher conference. Normally, Nick would have responded without hesitation and called up the parent immediately. But this student wasn’t someone he’d ever planned on meeting the parents of. He trusted his ability to stay collected and charming, make no mistake. It wasn’t Ariel’s parents he was worried about confronting. It was his own morals and ethics. With the reality of the situation he’d created sitting before him, he wasn’t sure if guilt or fear would eat at him more. His wife was one thing. Ariel’s parents were an entirely different situation.

Fucking and cumming in my young employee [MF]

This occurred when I was newly divorced and changing jobs. So I wasn’t a total idiot. But pretty damn close. This also ended up a lot longer with a lot more back story than I hoped. Sorry about that.

Zoey was an employee of mine for a good two years. She was young and just a shit ton of drama. Folks in my area were annoyed with her at all times because there was always something. She was unreliable. She was moody.

She was young (22 when this story takes place). Oddly good at her job and clients like her(probably because she was a young girl for the old male clients to stare at). She was a crappy co-worker. But as a boss I liked her because at the end of the day her numbers came in. Plus I had far worse problem cases.

I honestly gave no thought to Zoey most of the time. We didn’t work closely together often. She was a good 15 years younger than me. She was flirty, but usually just thought it was in my head.

The house party invite [distracted wife]

She came home late one night from a friends house. Another makeup party, where her friend was selling her wares. Over priced, “high-quality” stuff you could only get from this friend. It was all the rage right now among her friends. All of them were married mothers, normal day to day ladies who attacked to grind of motherhood. Most of them had a part-time gig or a money making bit. This friend sold makeup to her friends. Another sold press-on nails. One sold leggings and dresses.
“How was the makeup tonight?” I asked as my wife came bopping through the door. She smiled and held up a could little bags of goodies she’d purchased. She showed me the wares and explained what they were for. I was still confused even after the crash course of the application. “There’s all this cool stuff! And she’s coming out with more next month!”
“Super rad!” I said, trying to sound like I knew how awesome it was.
“Next Friday is Jenna’s leggings party! And the Tuesday after that is Michelle’s nail party! Can I go to those?”

“Yeah, that’s fine.” I said “I can take the kids.”

So good I almost passed out! [MF]

My first story on here and on mobile so forgive grammar and formatting!

My wife and I have been together for a long time and we have great sex but there are some days when she goes above and beyond and damn is she good at what she does.

So during the day we go for a long walk (we like going for long walks and I enjoy photography). During this walk we find that it’s pretty secluded and sometimes we enjoy having a bit more fun while we’re out there but she wasn’t really feeling it but she enjoyed teasing me by flashing me and stroking me every now and again when we stopped. I’m getting horny and worked up throughout our day out but still end up not doing anything outside (May have another story of those occasions for another time) so I decide to tease her as well by rubbing her pussy when we have little breaks. She keeps telling me wait till we get home so I remain patient.

[MF] My friend’s wife

This happened around 5 or so years ago.I am a 33 yr old male and I fucked my best friends wife. I was the best man in his wedding and ever since I met her we have always had some type of attraction for each other….. One night a bunch of friends were out drinking doing a golf pub crawl in Atlanta. Most of the women were wearing sexy golf skirts and tight fitting tops, including Jess. Jess looked amazing and I knew that she would probably be spending most of the night talking to me because she didnt really know many people from the rest of the group. I’m close to her and she didn’t want to seem like a leach stuck by her husband the whole night. As the night progressed we stumbled from bar to bar taking shots, chugging beers, and ordering whatever was required on our “scorecard”. When you are doing a golf pub crawl you have a scorecard and each pub is like a different hole on a golf course. Depending on what you to decide to drink you get a score of 1, 2 or 3. It might entail two shots back to back, chug a beer, a mixed drink or whatever. So basically everyone was hammered by the 4th bar. As I suspected Jess and I continued to talk, drink and flirt with one another. We continued our conversations about life and whatever else we decided upon. You know how it is when you are wasted and you can barely hear because of the music…..you switch direction in topics like a shark in an aquarium. As the night progressed the group started to break apart. Imagine trying to corral 20 people that are shit faced. It’s impossible. I was hoping to hook up with the one single chick that was on the pub crawl with us but for some reason that didn’t happen. She was very sexy and at one point in the night asked me where I was staying. I might have missed my opportunity because I did not come up with a good answer ;) Because the bars became further apart a few of us decided to catch a cab to the next one. The people in the cab are me, Jess, and another friend. None of Ud at this point have a clue where the other 17 people are. Some are at the past bar, some st the new bar and others have gone home. The cab that we got into was rather small so Jessica decides to sit in my lap since are not traveling to far to the next bar. This is when it all started. A drunk hot 32 yr old woman wearing a skirt sitting in your lap using your neck to hold onto. Problem…. Friends wife. He is out with a few other people who have decided to do their own thing and because she is with me she is in good hands. Is she?? ;) As she is sitting in my lap I start getting a hard on. Her thong covered ass is sitting against my cock… She has to know. She starts whispering in my ear about how she thinks I’m hot, etc. typical drunk talk. I start rubbing her bare legs right up to her lace covered pussy. My buddy decides he wants to try and find the others. We let him out and goes on his journey. I inform the cab driver that we need to go home. Jessica’s hubby texted her and said where are you?? She said I’m drunk and tired and I’m going home. She said I’m with Zach and I’m in good hands. The whole ride home I’m rubbing her legs, cock growing and I’m rubbing her pussy through her lacy sheer panties. We arrive at her and her husbands house and we immediately begin to make out. She gets a text from her husband to see when he will be home. He says not sure, it’s early and I’m glad you made it home safely. She said we have a couple of hours. I ended up fucking her twice in their bed…. My friend came home 3 hrs later and he was smashed. I fucked her again while we were outside later in the night when he was passed out… We fuck to this day when he is out of town or she is available. Definitely some of the best pussy I’ve ever had.

Story of our first time sharing her [MF]

Our first time was in Seattle Washington, on my 45th birthday trip. One night, a month or so before-hand, she asked if there was anything special I wanted to do in Seattle for my birthday? Offhandedly, I said “yeah, finally have a threesome with you and another guy . . .” This wasn’t the first time I had expressed a fantasy of sharing her with another guy, preferably someone she found hot. Her reaction was, of course negative. “This again?”

“Alyce, I don’t have a lot of things on my bucket list, there’s swimming with sharks, going to London and Paris and sharing you in a threesome. You asked me what I wanted to do and I told you. I get you aren’t interested, but hey, it’s what I would like . . .” She gave me a dirty look and walked away.

Three days later, after putting the kids to bed, she comes into the bedroom and tells me “I will try this once, and then you can never ask me to do it again. Okay?”

Sharing my wife for the first time with a close friend [MFM] [Wife Sharing] [First time] [Hotwife] [True Story]

This is the first erotic story I’ve written and after sharing it in two parts on a different sub I’ve put it together into one for your enjoyment. Please let me know what you think and enjoy!

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For us it was something that came up fairly naturally. We’ve always been fairly open, but not too adventurous as a couple. We had talked a few times about including someone else in our fun and how hot it might be, but it was never something we had seriously considered or planned….

I work away quite a bit, so whenever I’m home it tends to involve seeing both my wife and a decent number of friends coming and going throughout my time there.

The last tee ti[M]e of the day

One day a few months ago, I decided to play a round of golf. I went solo and got a tee time around 2:30, not super late but there were plenty of times available later in the day. However, it was a pretty cold day so there weren’t a lot of people out in the course. I payed my fees, hopped in my cart, and went over to the first tee. There were two old guys out in the fairways and it seemed like they would play slow for the rest of the day. Whatever, I’ll play a few balls per hole and get some extra practice in.

It was around the 12th hole where I started to realize that I had never been pushed to play faster. Am I the last person out in the course? Awesome! Now I can hit all the balls that I want!

I rolled up to the 13th teebox and the two old guys had just carted off onto the fairway. Normal golf etiquette would say that they should offer to let me play through, but I didn’t care. It was nice to go at my own pace. So while they drove off, I whipped out my phone and opened reddit to pass the time. I opened the search bar and typed in the first thing that popped into my mind.

[MFM] The night I was the bull for a petite MILF and her trucker hubby!

*****Meeting*****

I was perusing a swinging site as a respectful and discrete bull when I received a message from a couple who seemed interested. Initially, I spoke with the guy… we’ll call him Jeff… and after a bit of friendly chatting he hooked me up with his wife. We chatted quite a bit, but these folks seemed to mean business and had been flaked on many times before. We exchanged some pictures, talked some more, and they decided that they would like to meet.

I drove into the rural area south of a metro I was living in at the time. I was certainly used to this environment as I was raised in a rural area. The trailer houses and redneck feel didn’t bother me in the slightest. I knew the culture and I fit in fine. I pulled into their driveway and sent them a text saying I was there. I saw them peek out the window so I was sure I was at the right place.