The night my (M40) wife (F34) gave a stranger an orgasm – LONG – (FF)

Just a little back story, Julia and I have been married almost 11 years. We have been around the “lifestyle” for most of those but have typically been a – watch and be watched – kind of thing. The last several months have been a little stressed. She is a wedding planner, and I’m in sports marketing (football mainly), so we have both been very busy with our careers. It’s definitely taken a toll on our sexual life. Don’t get me wrong, we have a GREAT sex life, but sometimes the ‘life’ part gets in the way.

We live in Nashville and there’s an amazing lifestyle club here called Ménages. We have been many times and had a lot of fun but haven’t been in a while. We had decided to have a nice date night this past Saturday so we got a hotel and planned on a trip to the swingers club. As I mentioned earlier, she is a wedding planner so Saturday morning/afternoon, she was working a rehearsal for the following day. When she finished, she met me at the hotel. I suggested that she go pick out a new dress for the night; something to make her feel sexy and more of her exhibitionist side. She is about 5’2”, small perky B cup breasts, an ass to die for and one of THE most beautiful faces I’ve ever seen.

Chapter 1 of erotica novel, “Bound For Freedom.” [MF]

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1

No. Swipe left. No. Swipe left.

What the— I squint at my phone screen. This guy is wearing a speedo, straddling his motorcycle and quite proudly displaying his—ew—goods, while smoking a pipe and giving me the middle finger. No! Swipe left.

I exhale sharply, angry that there are no interesting men on Shiver, but even angrier over why I am searching for a date in the first place.

In my soon-to-be-former kitchen, I’m seated at the bar, a granite slab resting on a custom-made island. The kitchen, like the rest of the place, is impeccably clean, and the house would be considered a castle to some. Or most, actually. To me, however, it’s a symbol of control and a reminder that serving my family day in and day out is all I should ever aspire to do, never desiring anything other than to be a homemaker, a mother, and a helpmate to my husband. The cupboards are white, the floor white marble with gray veins, and church pictures and quotes of scriptures hang everywhere.

My wife asked how many partners I’d had. Here’s my answer… [MF, MFF]

(Disclaimer: I hope this is the right place. Not ‘gone wild’ exactly, not to the extent of so many others on here, but I’ve peppered a few details in here and there, where it seemed worth sharing… but really this is here because after so many years together, my wife asked me the question, and I thought I might share the answer).

0 – Denise

She made a generous offer, that I could sleep in her room the night of the winter ball. We both had a lot to drink, and I remember how amazing her dress looked as it clung to her curves. To this day, the thought of the neckline, what it showed, what little it didn’t, is enough to cloud my mind.

We were friends, nothing more, but when she asked me to help her unzip her dress suddenly there was electricity in the air, and I took my time, brushing her hair aside, running my fingers over her shoulders… Something changed, and when the zip slowly moved down her back, I thrilled at the realisation she had no bra on underneath. As it slid to the ground, I felt light-headed – she was there before me, arm over her breasts, wearing nothing but brief panties, high heels and a pair of tan stockings. (For all those girls who came after, and who wondered where my stockings fetish came from, this is where).

My (31,F) ethical non-monogamy night with a married (29) man.

Man, yesterday was a rollercoaster, but it ended on a fairly high note. Mr. Tiger Blood hit me up months ago on an app I have since been IP banned from. You’ll regret that, Meet Me! I was a legend! I had fans! PEOPLE LOVED ME. All hail glorious leader! (I’m mostly bummed about it because that app provided me with the absolute best material for my Snap Shot series.) Anyway, Charlie Sheen decided to chat at me and was interested in seeing me sexually. He’s read my blog a bit. Hooray, that’s a good sign. His profile mentioned he had a significant other, when I asked about it he said he was married, they’re open, she knows all about and supports him getting strange. Their arraignment is it’s just sex, he comes home to her; they don’t date other people. I am skeptical, to say the least. My ex-husband used to love to tell women we were in an open marriage… I guess I was just the last one to find out. I tell him I’m hesitant to engage with someone who has a spouse, even under those terms. I get this claim frequently from potential partners. My usual go-to is to request I hear it from the spouse/ girlfriend/ fiancé that I have the go ahead to fuck her man. Right around that time is when the dude falls off the face of the planet and goes radio silent. Not so open now, are ya cunt? Another one bites the dust. I don’t bother making this request if the person I’m talking to doesn’t readily come out and say they’re in a relationship; if I have to ask, you’re probably just a dirt bag.

Consequences [MF] Teacher catches a student cheating

Consequences for Our Actions

“There she goes again, looking at her neighbor’s paper! She is so obvious. She has to be the worst cheater ever. Now she is looking at me and acting nervous. If she looks at Shelly’s test again, I am taking her exam away” Joe thought to himself as he sat at his desk, pretending to grade the previous period’s final exam. Hailey, the student in question, was sitting a mere three rows back and her nervous eyes kept darting to, and then staring at her neighbor’s paper.

Out of the corner of his eye, Joe saw Hailey check to make sure he wasn’t looking, and then obviously look at her neighbor’s desk while and feverishly copied down Shelly’s answers.

Joe stood up, buttoned his jacket, calmly walked over and grabbed Hailey’s paper without saying a word. He then walked to the back of the classroom nonchalantly. He could feel her angry stare on the back of his head.

He stopped at the back of the room, turned on the heel of his black leather dress shoe and surveyed his class. Forty or so high school seniors were sweating to finish their chemistry final exams. He saw Hailey slouched in her desk, twirling a strand of her long, wavy red hair while with the other hand she defiantly scribbled on her desk.

Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 6 [MMMf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Apparently, Travis was joking when he said he was going to have Aly suck him off on campus. “Nah, we don’t have time for that. We gotta get you somewhere important,” Nick smirked. Aly was so relieved she happily complied with the little stunt they decided to pull instead of the on-campus blowjob. Nick called it “drive-by groping,” which involved Nick rolling the window down at every red light and having Aly stick her naked breasts out for strangers to play with.

*Sicko,* Aly scolded herself for the weird excitement she felt as the car rolled to its first stop — right next to a construction sight. Kneeling behind her, Nick rolled the window down, a grin in his voice as he said, “Alright, baby. Show them those perfect titties.”

Arching her back, Aly did as she was told. Right away, there was a reaction.

“Holy *fuck*!”

“Look!”

The men dropped everything they were doing to stare. The lust that filled their eyes made Aly grateful that there was a car door between them.

Impromptu Wife Swap: A Lake Trip Gone Awry

—If you want to get right to the action, skip to just after the — break

Sarah, her husband Dan, and I have been friends for 15 years dating back to high school. My wife, Lauren, became part of our regular hangouts a few years back. Every year we all watch football on Saturdays and Sunday’s together and swap who makes meals each week. So when Sarah asked if we would want to take a trip to her parent’s new lake house for the first weekend of the NFL season, we jumped at it.

As soon as work ended on Friday we all jumped in Dan’s SUV and headed towards Lake Norris in Tennessee. We all chatted about the previous week’s work, the upcoming election, and the upcoming NFL season, making sure to get our jabs in at each other’s respective teams.

First experience with a complete stranger [m/f]

I’d like to preface this story by thanking many previous contributors to this sub. I’ve thoroughly enjoyed reading about your real-life experiences. Also, just an FYI to those writing fiction here – it’s pretty obvious. The following is absolutely true with as many details as I can clearly remember. Throwaway username for obvious reasons if you read the story.

I never intended to hook up with a complete stranger. Sure, it had been a passing fantasy of mine, but I never thought I would act on it or even have the opportunity to do so. First, a little background on me.

I grew up in a very conservative, religious setting. I was taught to save myself for marriage and, believe it or not, did so without much trouble. My peers and schoolmates (I attended a very small, religious, private school), both guys and girls, were taught the same as I was. I’m not saying there was never any sexual tension, but the fear of someone finding out and the related shame it would have caused me and my family was enough to keep me on the straight and narrow. My sole sexual experiences when I got married at 20 was through some limited porn and one time feeling up an older woman’s boobs (not my girlfriend) while watching a movie. Once I was married, of course, my wife and I had a great time learning with each other and gaining experience. I can’t really compare our sex life to anything because I’ve never had an ongoing sexual relationship with anyone else and I still have never had PIV sex with anyone else. Nevertheless, our sex life was/is very satisfactory and, we both have healthy sex drives.

[M/F/M] [True Wife Sharing Success Stories] My Slut Wife is Insatiable – Rounds One & Two (Long Juicy Read)

*I got to share my wife for the first time recently, and it set us both on fire. I’ve never seen her like this. She’s been uncaged. I suggested she channel her unbearable surge of sexual hunger and write out the experiences. I love the way she writes. I asked if I could share them and she said yes. We’ve since shared on /r/hotwhite. Consider it a thanks for providing this community for us to live out our fantasies.*

Friday came. Holy fuck. Finally. I woke up quivering. Dreams vivid and wet. Fuck. Calm down. Nothing is for sure yet. It may not even happen, so chill. Don’t get your hopes up. We’re just meeting for drinks. Calm the fuck down. Masturbate it off. Okay, okay. I can own this.

It came out when we were fucking rough. Yeah, that’s how I like it. His fingers roped in my hair, lighting choking me, and suddenly I was gasping how hungry I was. I wanted cock. So much cock. I wanted to be wanted. Not in the way he wanted me. No. His was perfect and whole. This was different. Bigger. An itch that had no scratch. Insatiable. The kind where you can cum and cum and still be dripping for the next filling. He lit up as he came in me. And then he couldn’t let it go.

The Orgy Planner [MF][voy][swingers]

Night fell fast on the second day of the Miami Key Club. The party I’m hosting in this rented mansion is a four day sexual retreat organized by the sex party website that employs me. So far, everything was running smoothly. Tomorrow night is the key party followed by our grand finale, a Roman orgy. With this being my first time hosting such an event, I had a lot on my plate, but for now, I was busy herding the last two of our thirty guests into the pool house where our dungeon master, Don, had set up the sex swing. Earlier that day, as we turned the pool house into a dungeon, I had inspected his assembly work, shaking the wooden frame to make sure it was sturdy. The black leather hammock sex swing, suspended four feet off the air, swayed in its frame by thick iron chain that jingled like a playground swing. I hope the guests like it.