Couples camping with college friends [oral][swing][MFMF]

It had been almost five years since we had gone on a trip without our children, and my wife Shannon was very excited to get away with her best friend Sarah from college. Her friend's husband, Mitch, and I James,got along well and enjoyed similar hobbies so a weekend in the woods with them was going to be a blast.

In college we all enjoyed outdoor trips, mostly car camping with the girls, this time our plan was to hike 15 miles in to a secluded lake with a small water feature where we could set up camp. This meant everything we were bringing had to be carried between the four of us, which meant we were packing as light as possible.

“I want to cry” [M/F] [BDSM] [Anonymous]

This story is true. Happened a little over a month ago. I thought I'd write it up with her okay, and I'm hoping you enjoy it. If you happen to have a Fetlife account and would like to "love" it or comment there (she'll see the comments there, I don't think she's on Reddit), please do.


'I want to cry'

A random "like"-ing on OKC, leads to a sharing of Fetlife profiles, which leads to her favoriting an anonymous encounter story. "I want to do that," she said.

Successful and smart, working on her law degree, and stressed beyond belief. She had little time for email, but we made it work. We agreed on a basic framework: at least until she's done with the next few months worth of intense work, I would be as anonymous as one can be in this situation. Beyond the pictures she's seen already, she wouldn't get to see me. The plan would be to have as many of these encounters as we can make happen during this time.

Taking my Bride [quickie][true story][wife]

*This is my first attempt at writing. This was simply a particular day that still lives in my memory as one of my favorite days.

I was heading home from a pretty standard day at work. I had made maybe thirty dollars in tips after figuring fuel costs. I raced south down a back road with my windows down and my left hand sticking out to feel the warm sun and cool breeze flow by my fingers as I aimed my car home.

I didn't call my wife to tell her I was on my way like I usually do. I'd always call her on the road between deliveries if she wasn't in class. Most times I'd call she would be painting or playing video games. We had gotten married young, both of us were still 19 and we were each other's first. I loved her like I loved air itself, I yearned for her in the same way… Too long without her and I would feel her absence with a burning intensity. And now I was heading home to her.

Meeting my Reddit crush…How /u/HighAvailability rocked my world. Part 1 (f/m)

/u/HighAvailability and I have been Reddit, and eventually text, friends for quite some time. I initially sent him a message because one of his posts made me laugh so hard that I literally had tears streaming down my face at work. (Read this…you’ll thank me: http://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/2xukv1/nsfw_whats_the_weirdest_encounter_youve_had_that/cp3rzfa ).

Casual chat and banter turned into explicit sexting pretty quickly. We’re both witty, sarcastic, and sexually depraved. Our chemistry was immediately intense, and I had the distinct feeling that I’d found the male version of myself. Unfortunately, we live almost 1500 miles apart, so the possibility that we’d ever meet in the flesh was remote. We came close a couple times, but the universe seemed hell-bent on disrupting our plans. Finally, the stars aligned. HighAvailability (henceforth referred to as HA) flew into my city yesterday afternoon. I tracked his flight from my office then left work early to head to the airport. I didn’t tell anybody where I was going or who I was about to meet. I wasn’t nervous until I was standing there waiting for him to walk out of the terminal. It’s impossible to know if virtual chemistry will translate into real life until that moment when you’re actually together. That was exactly what I was thinking about when I saw him walk out of the terminal. A couple seconds later, he turned around and saw me walking towards him. We wrapped our arms around each other, and he said I was more beautiful in person. Without missing a beat, we kissed…in the middle of the airport, and the rest of the world disappeared in that moment. The kiss was deep and passionate, and I felt him getting hard against me as we pulled each other closer. That elusive X-factor was there and so much more intense in person.

My Affair: The Party, Part I (M/F)

This is the fourth in a series. You can read the first three parts here, here and here.

“Soooo … I’ve been invited to a party.”

The message popped up on my screen with no warning. I had been online waiting for Rachel for several hours, but it was getting late and I was about to sign off thinking she wasn’t going to make it on tonight.

I was a little confused by the message. We have a large circle of friends and there’s a party or gathering of some kind just about every weekend if you want to attend. The fact that she had been invited to a party wasn’t in any way remarkable. However, I knew there must be more to this, so I decided to inquire further.

“Oh?,” I replied. “Whose party? I know that Will was thinking of getting some people together, but I don’t think we’re planning on going.”

“No, this isn’t Will’s party,” she wrote. “This is different.”

The then started telling me about her friend Jenn. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that Rachel had been talking to about her sexual frustrations, fantasies and desires. She had been confiding in Jenn, as well. In fact, Jenn knew all about what Rachel and I had been up to these last few months.

Fucked my best friends wife… Again. (M)(F)

For context it may be helpful to read my last 3 part story. Basically my wife Anna and I ended up swinging with two other couples at a party we hosted. Turns out later we had all discussed it and fantasized about it with our respective spouses and it came together.

Jennifer is my best friends wife and her and my wife are good friends as well. I fucked jennifer during our impromptu swinger party and had the time of my life. One day after work I was home Laying on the couch having a drink when I heard a knock at the door. Anna was at her sisters for a few days having girl time so I wasn't expecting anyone. I opened the door and there stood Jennifer. She is 5'5" tan, shoulder length blond hair, very thin, but massive DD tits. She has an unreal body. I was very surprised to see her there and she asked if Anna was home. I explained the situation and Jennifer said she had stopped by on her way home from work to possibly watch the bachelor with Anna. "Well you can come on in and watch it here if you want, I was just going to make myself dinner" I replied. She accepted and at that point all I could think about was whether this was a good idea or not. Jennifer and I were comfortable with each other since our encounter and there was no mystery where this was going to end up.

Sex at work with a cheating wife and little white lies that led to threeso[M]es. Pt-5

Click here for part 4!

The next day was a storm of text messages that I could barely keep straight. Sally wanted me to take a lunch with her, the wife and Tawny was sending me text messages saying they were fucking each other's brains out while I was at work.

Wife: "MMMmmm, Tawny and I just took a 'nap' together. We can't wait till you get home" Tawny: "Your wife's tits make good pillows, and she just came all over me" Sally: "Lets take lunch together at my place, I want to try something new"

It was only 10 am and it looked like I had a busy day ahead of me.

Threeso[m]e with my wi[f]e’s lesbian [f]riends

This was a couple of years ago. I was in my mid-twenties, 5'11", 180lbs, average build. My wife was going out of town with her softball team and wanted a free pass to engage in some lesbian shenanigans should the opportunity arise. I didn't really have a problem with that, but I wanted my own free pass to see if I could get anything going on the side, and she was fine with that.

My first thought was of our friend Bree, whom we'd had threesomes with in the past. Bree identified as lesbian; she and my wife had been dating when we started dating. Bree had been curious about being with a guy for some time and I ended up being her first (and, as far as I know, only). She was in her mid-20s, around 5'2", compact frame, not skinny, but not thick either. Well filled-out in an athletic way. Glasses, short hair, cute small nose. Bree was currently dating Elle, who was about 5'5", full-figured with larger breasts and a great ass, and shoulder-length brown hair. I emailed Bree and Elle and explained my situation, asking if they'd be up for a little fun that weekend. Turns out they were into it. Elle identified as bisexual and Bree really wanted to watch her fuck a guy.

With the wi(f)e – it was (M)y turn

"Amy" and I are a 40-something married couple with a couple of teenage kids. We're not quite in our prime any more, but we work hard to keep ourselves in decent shape. I'm 5'11" tall with a thin athletic build and 4 of my original 6-pack remaining on a good day. Amy is 5'6" with strong, shapely thighs and ass and b-cup tits that are still amazingly perky.

We have a pretty good, if fairly vanilla sex life. Amy loves to be fucked hard, and she'll usually cum at least three times in a session. When the kids aren't around she'll get really loud too. Last weekend we had some great sex, and she certainly enjoyed herself but I didn't finish. That's fine as I'll usually get a blowjob or a quickie in later on. This week though, time and schedules didn't allow for that. Tuesday night rolled around and she wasn't feeling well so no dice then either. I decided that I was not going to be denied any longer, and let her know that Wednesday night was going to be all about me. She does enjoy it when I take charge, so I was going to do just that.

Nympho Cu[m]slut Girl[F]riend RETURNS!

I've written about my ex-girlfriend Kerry before, but now I have a fresh story to tell! I haven't spoken to her in about 10 years. We dated on and off (mostly on. . .) for about 7 years starting in HS and through college, and then had a FWB/booty call relationship while being best friends for years after college. However, at that point, I had missed my chance to marry her and knew we were never really going to get back together as a couple, so when I met my now wife and started dating her, I had to break things off with Kerry. It was too hard to be so close but not together and it worked out better for both of us to get some space, so we could find our spouse or even be open to a long-term relationship. So I said my peace to her and cut off communication and haven't looked back (other than remembering/fantasizing about some of the crazy things we did to/with each other).

The other day, I went on Facebook to check out my feed and noticed that there was a message in my inbox. I clicked over to the inbox and a message from Kerry was waiting. Her message was short and quick: