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Swingers lifestyle stories - The Flirt
The wife had been flirting with a lad from work, John for some weeks now. She at 27 was his fantasy, his ultimate notch on the bedpost and at 18 he thought he knew how to handle her. Every time she went clubbing he’d be there, chatting her up, groping her bum through her trousers, she always wore trousers. When she came home, she’d ‘confess’ her experiences, being turned on by what had happened. As the weeks went on, his flirting became more outrageous and our fantasy more vivid. His birthday was coming up so we agreed he could have a little ‘treat’. He’d already invited her for a dirty weekend away, but we decided she wasn’t going to be his trophy! We decided we’d both go, stay in the same B&B as him and she would get a bit tipsy and need some help getting upstairs…
On the evening, I chose her something a little different to wear, instead of trousers, a leather mini, stockings, suspenders and thong all in black, topped off by a black bra and see-through white blouse. Well all went as planned, during the evening I watched him play with her bum, he either wasn’t bothered by me or thought he wasn’t seen. She had a little more to drink than planned and I asked John to help carry her back to the B&B, each of her arms around our necks. When we arrived at the B&B, we carried her up to our room and laid her on the bed. He turned to leave, but I asked him to help get her ready for bed, ‘can you take her boots off I asked’. He nodded and knelt at the foot of the bed. He looked up to find the zip at the top of the knee-high boots and I could tell by the look on his face that he had a good view of her stocking tops and thighs. He looked a little nervous as he placed a hand on her thigh to find the zip. He fumbled but managed to remove one boot then the other. I had meanwhile unbuttoned her see through blouse, and then said I needed to use the bathroom, asking if he could try getting her blouse and skirt off. He again nodded. I entered the bathroom and pushed the door to, leaving enough of a gap to watch as he unzipped the skirt and wriggled her out of it, the hard-on in his trousers was obvious as she lay on the bed in just matching stockings, suspenders, thong and bra with her blouse open. He continued to remove the blouse and unfastened the bra as he did, her gorgeous 36D’s now free. He glanced toward the bathroom nervously, I was out of sight, and he proceeded to run his hand from her shoulder to her boobs, then across her stomach to her suspender belt. He checked the bathroom again, I turned on the shower to generate some reassuring noise, and his hand began to venture further towards her thigh, feeling her stocking tops and suspender straps. He got a little braver and started to suck her nipple, his hand kneading her thigh and getting ever closer to her pussy in side the thong. Then finally he slid his fingers into her glisteningly moist pussy. His other hand clutched his groin stroking through his trousers. As I came out of the bathroom, he jumped up and began apologising. I stopped him and asked if he was enjoying, he relaxed a little, and smiled. ‘Was the thong in the way?’ ‘Err, um, yes’, came the reply. I removed her thong and now he had his first proper view of the pussy he had craved. ‘Happy birthday, would you like to finger her properly now?’ He nodded and tentatively placed his index finger between her wet lips. It slid in easily, so he placed in a second the slowly but firmly began to massage her moist pussy. He knelt again and licked her nipple once more, with the anticipation of the evening being built up over the last few days, she was so aroused that she came in a matter of a few minutes. John was aching to screw her, but she had made it clear to him that he wouldn’t be allowed to. I suggested he go down on her and bring himself off as he drank her juices. He came within seconds but continued to bring her to orgasm, receiving a face full of pussy juice as she erupted. He then stood, said ‘thank you’ and headed to the bathroom to clean up. He left and I allowed her to sleep and went for a shower.
When she woke in the morning, she asked if John had in fact had his treat, I replied ‘yes’, she smiled and pleaded for me to tell her what had happened. As I recounted the evenings events she became very horny, and jumped astride me as I went into more and more detail for her……. Next time she wants to pull a girl!!
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Swingers stories - She just wants cock
My girlfriend Emma and i have been together now for over two years and enjoyed what one may call a very open relationship during that time.
Emma is very open to experiment from time to time and has often been the one to take the lead in our relationship to try new experiences with bi-sexuality, couples and so on. But it has to be said it's multi-cock that really turns her on. She truly is a real cock slut. MMMMF is what she craves and only copious amounts of spunk can quench the thirst of her every hole. Four of us guys shagging Emma is quite a sight to behold and makes for great home porno too.
And the best of these times so far? well it has to be when Emma decided that she needed two black cocks and two white at the same time.
Emma made the contacts and chose the three guys who would join us for the group session.
We made the arrangements for a friday night stay over for the three guys at our place and a saturday morning no holds and no holes barred session if we were all hitting it off. We did hit it off and it was indeed the saturday morning that we had what can only be called a real fuck fest!
Tongues, fingers and big hard cocks probed every bit of Emma's cock hungry body. What a picture her face was as i sucked on one tit while another guy sucked on her other breast as she wanked us while the two black lads Brad and Darren were licking her pussy and anus. It was when Emma placed herself on top of Darren and his cock slid into her anus while brad fucked her with his massive cock as she lay on top of darren that things really got going. Me and the other guy knelt each side of Emma wanking our hard cocks in the face of my girlfriend, as she screamed out obscenities to Brad to fuck her like a bitch and how much she wanted our hot spunk. Brad fucked her so hard and fast that i thourght her small frame would snap in two as he thrust harder and deeper. Emma loved every minute of it and boy was she telling us. she just wanted hot cock.
Darren came up her arse, she loves it that way, while simultaniously Brad fucked his hot love milk deep in her wet cunt and Emma willingly opened her mouth to recieve my hot seed as i shot across her face and hair in three huge ejaculations. Turning to the other guy whom she was wanking, she guided his firmness to her willing lips, opened them and sucked him in deep, unrelentingly sucking on his cock. He knew what that meant as he released his hot load deep in her mouth.
Throughout that morning we took it it turns to fuck every hole of Emma's and cover her body in sperm. By the end of it we were truly shagged out.
And Emma and i still see Brad and Darren for a regular threesome triple penetration.
As long as Emma gets lots of cock and spunk she's always satisfied
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Sex stories swingers - Where do these kinky thoughts come from
I had succeeded, escaping from the military prison camp, but the cold and hunger had driven me towards the lights of the town, despite the advice of training as it made the chance of recapture that much more likely, I was just that desperate, despite the risks.
Moving as fast as I could I had moved across open fields, the frost crunching beneath my feet, nervous anticipation filling me at every sound that broke the night air.
I circled the outskirts, until I found an area, which seemed only to be filled with houses and moving silently as a ghost had moved into the undergrowth of a small wood that surrounded the edge of a golf course, adjacent to the houses. No lights glimmered, I perceived no police or military patrols and tired from my exertions of the past days, fell into a dreamless sleep.
I awoke with a start it was light; I looked carefully around ensuring my security, listening to the sounds of people moving about their business.
A further hour I waited, crawling thorough the low bushes, examining the houses that were tantalisingly close and contained warmth and comfort.
I could see people moving about through the open curtains, disappointment filled me…then my eye noticed the glint from a window that was ajar. Intently I observed the house and after an hour, seeing no movement, hearing no sound, made my decision.
A burst of energy, launching myself across the fence and fearing discovery, opened the window as wide as it would go and slipped in, closing it again to its previous position.
I felt slightly guilty at this invasion of privacy, my needs overcame this and cautiously, I moved through the downstairs. No sound, the kettle and stove cold, I relaxed slightly.
The kitchen, food in abundance, fresh, bread, butter and cold meats, I wolfed it down like an animal, paying no attention to being tidy, a whole container of fresh Orange juice slid down my throat.
I was now feeling warmer, tiredness was starting to overcome me, I knew it was time to move as I could not risk falling asleep. Cautiously, I mounted the stairs, my aim to seek some male civilian clothing, so that I might be disguised. The bathroom and toilet empty, a room filled with boxes and other bric-a –brac then to the door of what must be the master bedroom, slipping in quickly, closing the door as my nose was filled with the soft scent of perfume.
Taking very little notice, I looked in the wardrobe, pretty dresses, skirts, blouses, but sod it no men’s things. Damn I have to find the house of a spinster. I begin to search the dresser, looking for something I can trade or sell, but on opening the first drawer, my eyes alighting on a treasure trove.
It was filled to the brim with the most delightful assortment of feminine underwear, pastel shades, black, white, brilliant red, all of the colours of the rainbow, or so it appeared.
I could not help myself, delving my hand into the soft piles, feeling the softness, the delicate lace panels and edging, teasing my fingers. On impulse I withdrew a handful, hoping to smell the owners scent, but drawing them to my nose find them smelling of nothing but cleanliness.
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Enraptured, stroking my face with one hand, tickling my cheek, I delve dig further, finding bras, garter belts and pairs of stockings, silk, nylon and black fishnets, my in my mind not believing that women wore such things. I was lost in a world of exquisite desire, then I heard the door to the bedroom open and a gasped question……..’What the fuck’?
I spun on my heel, spilling the beautiful, lacy things from my hand; being discovered was bad enough, but with my hands in a drawer full of ladies underwear.
I could have laughed as I may an assessment of the person who had found me as I took in the vision; A woman who was almost a foot shorter than me, slightly built, her hair, loose falling about her shoulders, eyes, dark with make up, accentuating the shape and outline, the lips the most amazing shade of bright red gloss lipstick, beautifully applied, such luscious lips, reminiscent of one of those old fashioned dolls. The tightly fastened corset worn like a top, it was pushing her breasts into tight mounds, with the hint of nipple peaking over the top. A skirt, too short even to be called a mini, tight, conforming to her curves, the tops of black, fishnet stockings and the clips of garters, then the most amazing high heels, fully 6 inches, gleaming like patent leather.
A rapid decision, she could not resist my strength and build and so I dashed towards her, intending to push her aside, to bolt downstairs and through the door, to seek a place to hide from the pursuit that I knew must come. My feet tangled in the soft, slippery underwear that I had dropped, the last thing I remember, my head struck the end of the bed and blackness came across me.
I awoke, feeling strange, movement was difficult, my eyes slowly opened, amazed at the spectacle that beheld my gaze in the huge full length mirror, not believing what I saw. I was naked, stood on tiptoe, stretched upwards, my wrists in some sort of cuffs, black evil leather, buckled tight, a snap-link joining them, then a hook attached to a rope that went through a pulley, hanging from the ceiling, pulled tight stretching me upwards, making it difficult to balance on my toes.
Looking in the mirror I was aghast, my nipples were heavily rouged with the same colour lipstick as she had been wearing and looking down saw that the glans of my cock was the same red, for that was all I could see of it, the remainder bound tightly with narrow leather cords, separating my balls, feeling that they were being stretched away from my body, by more ties.
God what was going on? Looking around, careful not to loose my footing, I did not recognise the room, realisation, the locked door in the kitchen; lead to a cellar, painted in dark purple, lit by candles, throwing dancing shadows around the room, me being lit by a spotlight in the ceiling.
I shouted, my cries giving rise to no echoes, leading me to know that this place was soundproofed.
Time stood still, the tension in my legs making the muscles cry out, hearing the door open…..
She entered the room, head held high, regal, dressed in the same cloths as before, I could tell that her makeup had been freshly applied, glossed and shining in the candle light, In her h and was something that I did not recognise.
A question, soft voiced, wanting an answer. ‘Do you normally break into women’s houses, steal food and play with their underwear’? I didn’t answer, I couldn’t.
The object in the hand slashed suddenly, the hard leather strop, striking the exposed head of my cock, pain exploded through me, I cried out, just staying upright.
The voice; Still gentle, yet insistent in its desire, ‘Well’?
I tried to formulate an answer, too slowly, twice more, the leather struck like a snake, pain, anguish a gasped response as tears filled my eyes. ‘I’m sorry’.
The smile, through the parted lips; ‘Sorry…is that all you have to say’?
Tears are rolling freely down my cheeks, I think that she feels pity as she reaches out and strokes my chest, descending and gently stroking the abused head of my cock, a nail, teasing the eye.
I sniff; ‘I’m Sorry’
The hand moves higher, stroking my nipples, stimulating my chest hair, I relax slightly, and then suddenly, wicked, sharp nails, pinching my nipple, the agony, making me gasp.
A question or more of a statement; ‘Soldiers who break the rules are punished, are they not’?
She steps away, a cruel smile on her face, then moves to my side, out of sight of the mirror, but upon returning, goes behind me, looking at my reflection, gloating and displays the thin, swishy cane that is held in her right hand.
‘NO, PLEASE DON’T’
The first slashing blow, sharp pain was across the whole of my buttocks, then again and again, I screamed, I cried, tears flowing freely.
I lost count of the blows after 30, almost passing out from the pain, cessation, then soft hands, caressing my back, making the pain mingle with pleasure, stroking, caressing, from shoulder to buttock.
The pain lessened as she moved my front, touching the cane to my lips, nipples and head of my cock, smiling all the time, seeing the dread that I felt, waiting for the pain again.
Fear filled me as she reached, to her side and lifted a wooden rod, about 36 inches in length, I tensed, no not anymore, I would do anything, and then she knelt.
‘Open your legs’, Trying not to fall I complied, not wanting the pain to return, as she worked I realised that I had leather cuffs around my ankles, matching those on my wrists, seeing in the mirror that she was, attaching snap links to eyes on the end of the pole, then not being able to close my legs, they were spread making me vulnerable, open to her ministrations.
She stood and I saw her sliding something behind me, not being able to see as behind I was in shadow.
She stood before me; ‘I am going to lower you now, do as I say, any infractions will bring more of what you have just experienced. Do you understand’?
I nodded; I would do anything to avoid the pain.
Taking the tail if the rope from the wall, gently she released it, allowing me to fall, having to trust her, until I landed on something hard. She tied the rope off, my buttocks sat, but my arms still stretched and kneeling before me began to pass, soft cords around my thighs, passing them around, what I though must be legs of a table. She then carried it on, looping it over my torso, until I could not move.
Standing she unclipped my one hand, pulling it cruelly until she could clip it to a ring at the top, bending it until I thought that my shoulder would dislocate. Then the other, detached from the pulley, the same process. More rope, around my chest, coils holding me secure, what was to happen next?
Sitting astride my chest, I felt the heat of her pussy, wet, slippery against my chest, She, reached behind and slowly began to unwrap the cords from around my cock and balls, the returning blood, making me moan and squirm, pain and pleasure.
Since you like my panties so much, ‘I'm going to try and overload your senses with the feel of soft, silky panties against your skin, because I think you are a bit of a sissy’, she gloated. She stood, unzipping the tight skirt, shucking it down her legs, revealing bright red silk panties, darkened where her juices has soaked them as she had beaten me. Holding the soft material at the waist she removed them. She pressed them against my nose, forcing me to inhale her scent. Just the smell of her hot pussy caused my cock to twitch with desire. Noticing this, she pulled them over my head, positioning the cotton gusset over my nose and mouth. Now every breath I took filled me with her essence. Not yet satisfied with my level of excitement, using just her thumb and forefinger, stroked my cock and balls. It felt like a butterfly touching my skin, I tried to resist the rapid pulses of blood that was filling the organ, feeling my balls tensing. . The softer the strokes, the more intense the pleasure became.
It took only a minute of this for my cock to begin to ooze pre-cum. Next, she cupped my balls and began to stroke my cock with her long nails. I could feel the cum beginning to boil in my loins. The onset of my climax was only seconds away. She sensed this and stopped immediately. I was left hanging on the precipice. If my hands had been free, I would have finished what she had started myself, of course, I could only lay there and squirm with unsatisfied lust.
She looked at me a cruel smile on her face, making me wonder what was to happen next, the cane was still in reach.
Once again she used the same technique to bring me right to the edge. By now I was moaning with desire, craving the release my body screamed for forgetting the previous pain and fear.
At last taking pity, she straddled my waist and using one hand to hold my cock and the other to spread her pussy lips, they bloomed like a flower, softly glinting in the light then she impaled herself on my cock.
I had never felt anything so good in my life. As her hungry pussy swallowed my cock, it felt as though it was being immersed in a vat of warm oil. Once it was all the way in, she began to raise and lower herself up and down until she was ready to join me in ecstasy. As her second climax hit, she ground herself against the base of my cock. Her vaginal muscles contracted around my cock, impelling me to orgasm. Spurt after spurt shot from my cock deep inside her as her pussy milked me dry. I thought I'd never stop cumming.
In that warm post coital glow as her face glistened with sweat, a smile of pleasure, I tried to speak, to negotiate my release. She looked at me, then Slid upwards, the slickness of her pussy, leaving a trail on my skin, until she lifted slightly and settled the beautiful, object that was her sex, firmly over my mouth, clean me she said, lick me, she grabbed my head with both hands, guiding my mouth right into her sopping pussy. I settled in to the task at hand with pleasure despite my predicament. At this time nothing seemed more important than the complete obedience to and satisfaction of this enchanting creature. My tongue seemed to have a life of its own, dancing back and forth across her clit. I even licked gently at the puckered rosebud of her anus. When her climax hit, I drank greedily from the fountain of her femininity. I continued to lap at her pussy, cleaning every drop of her juices from her labia and pubic hair. As the tremors of orgasm subsided she fell back, until I could see every detail of that wondrous place that I had been. She stood, seemingly uncertain, but then a resolve came over her, she reattached my wrists to the rope and having taken the strain, undid me from the table and leaving my legs spread hauled me upwards.
Her makeup was smeared; I could see that much of it was on me; the red lipstick making it look like my chest was cut.
She spoke, still with authority; ‘Really I should call the police, but I don’t know what to do, so I shall let you know my decision shortly’.
With that she left the room, peaking through the legs of the panties that she had left over my face, I saw sharply defined weal’s across my whole back, her perfume musky, filling my very being, I tried to clear my mind to think of an opportunity to escape.
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Bisexual swingers stories - A Night On The Town
I would like to share an experience with you as it may strike a chord with someone.
It certainly changed our relationship forever. Perhaps one of you may recall something similar happening to them...
I met my wife Pam about seven years ago when we were both out for a drink with friends. She has always been a bit of a flirt and likes to dress quite provocatively.
She is a natural blonde, good looking and very fit with an ample pair of breasts and she likes to show off her assets. Whenever we go out she can’t resist flirting with the lads and becomes more outrages the more she has to drink, which has got us into trouble in the past.
Last summer we went out into Sheffield on a Saturday evening for a few drinks,
She insisted on wearing a very short black skirt and a skimpy little white crop top that barely covered her breasts, I was a bit concerned about this as I knew she would attract more attention than I was comfortable with, but she insisted and as usual I gave in. I am proud to have a hot girl on my arm but find it difficult to overcome my jealous nature. It was quite a warm night and the town was very busy. As expected she did attract a lot of looks and comments from the many groups of guys in the various bars we visited. A few times I notice men touch her breasts or run their hands up her skirt as we squeezed our way past them in the crowded bars. Pam just seemed to let it happen. She smiled and pretended not to notice but it did bother me a little.
Towards the end of the evening we found ourselves queuing to enter one of the larger bars which had a licence extension. As the queue lengthened we were joined behind by a large noisy group of guys, who appeared to be celebrating a birthday, most of them were very drunk and it did not take them long to notice Pam. They started to make comments about the size of her breasts and what they would like to do to her.
I suggested that we ignore them and waited for the queue to move, hoping that perhaps with no reaction they would turn their attention elsewhere, but it was not to be.
Pam was not wearing a bra and as we were pressed close together by a surge in the queue, one of the guys slid both his hands under her skimpy top from behind and squeezed her breasts as if I wasn’t there, she squealed and moved his hands away but I could tell by her body language, that she was aroused by it. The others quickly realised by her reaction that they could also perhaps get away with a quick grope and continued to encourage each other to try. I just did not know how to react, my instinct told me to intervene, but I was also becoming very aroused by watching my wife publicly fondled and abused by this group of complete strangers. Pam was pushing them away, but not convincingly enough and although I was starting to becoming annoyed, my arousal got the better of me and I could do nothing but watch. By now a number of other people had noticed what was going on and a cheer went up as one of the guys had lifted her top, exposing her breasts to the crowd. Pam jerked herself away and looked for my reaction, assuming that I would be angry, but by the look in her eyes, which she was unable to hide, showed that she was as excited by the experience as I was.
As the queue reached the main doors and started to enter the bar it was my last chance to rescue her, from any further embarrassment. I was so tempted to just pull her away from them at the last moment and leave while we had the chance, but part of me was intrigued to see what might happen next and I new this was a situation unlikely to be repeated.
As we surged inside I became separated from her in the crowd and saw that the group of lads, by now at the other side of the room, had completely closed around Pam, shielding her from view of the crowd. I quickly pushed my way forward to help her and aggressively forced my way to the front of the group. To my dismay I could now see that her hands were being firmly held behind her. The flimsy top was lifted whilst they were freely playing with her exposed breasts. Their hands were everywhere. I looked down and saw that one of the guys had her skirt pulled right up so that the others could see and his fingers were exploring her pussy whilst they all jostled for a turn. I heard one of the guys say, “feel how wet she is, let’s take the little slut somewhere we can all fuck her brains out”. My heart sank as I realised that the situation was getting completely out of hand, but I had let things get to this stage and now could do nothing to stop it.
They moved her to a side door, pushed the brass exit bar and we all spilled outside
into the dimly lit car park. One of the guys recognised me as Pam’s partner from the queue outside and spoke, “You shouldn’t let the fucking bitch dress like that, teasing everyone”, “now she is going to get what she is asking for, we are all going to have a go with her”, “and you will just have to watch”. Pam looked a little worried, but she was also panting and trembling with excitement. Her look told me she wanted to go on, whatever the consequences.
The engine started on a nearby van, which had been converted into a minibus. The side doors were opened and we were led inside. “You sit at the front and we will look after your horny little wife for you” said one of the guys. I obeyed and sat helplessly watching as they led Pam to the bench seat at the back. They wasted no time. Even before the van had started to move away they had her top completely off and whilst one of them eagerly kissed her open mouth, the others were squeezing her breasts, sucking and twisting her nipples. As we left the lights of the town behind and headed north out of the city, the driver switched on the interior light for a better view of his friends abusing Pam and I could see two of the lads were holding her legs wide apart whilst a third was using an empty beer bottle on her.
Her mouth was open and her eyes closed and she was starting to moan as they continued to abuse her. As the driver turned off the road into an uneven track leading to a woodland picnic area, one of the guys had climbed up on the seat and started to fuck her open mouth. “Almost there now said the driver”, “Then we can give this slut a really good fucking”. I just couldn’t believe what was happening. “What about condoms I asked”, “No chance” he said, “I want to see my cum on her fucking face”.
As soon as the van had stopped they all eagerly lifted her out by her arms and legs and I watched in the moon light as they stretched her naked muscular body taught over a wooden picnic table, there were about 8 guys in all and I looked on helplessly as one after another they mounted Pam. Two held her arms whilst another two her legs open. I slowly moved closer to get a better view, One had her by the hair and was pumping her mouth whilst another was in her pussy. She was sucking wildly and I knew any resistance she had displayed earlier was now long gone, she was like whore just letting them do anything they wanted to her. I watched her eyes as the spurts of cum jetted onto her face and tits. It was obvious that she could not wait for the next guy to take his turn and I heard her taunting them to fuck her harder. Two of the men were really rough with her, almost choking her by forcing their dicks, hard down her throat and I saw her wince as they bit hard on her tender nipples, squeezing and slapping her large breasts around. I had always been so gentle with her during love making, but this treatment seemed to be driving her wild. After what seemed like hours the last one had finished, (some had gone two and three times). They slowly returned to the van, leaving Pam exhausted and panting, still stretched across the wooden table, I heard the van leave and heard them laughing and cheering as they tossed Pam’s clothing onto the woodland track. They had all used her over and over and were now just leaving us there, in the middle of nowhere.
As I approached Pam, I could still smell them on her body, her hair face and tits were covered with cum, and her legs and pussy were still spread wide open.
The sight of her like this and the thought of what had just happened was just
unbelievable. I just stood there and stared, disturbed by the whole thing.
Neither of us spoke, but she knew what I was thinking. I couldn’t hold back a second longer and quickly pulled out my rock hard dick which was by now almost bursting from my trousers and thrust hard into her open wet pussy again and again. I wanted to use her in the same way they had and it felt fantastic. It did not take me long to cum and it was the best sex we have ever had.
Pam stood up shakily and got dressed. We then eventually made it back by walking to a nearby village and calling a cab. I don’t know what the driver must have thought by the state we were in. I noticed him constantly staring in the mirror as we made the journey home.
We both still regularly fantasise about these events, and often go back to the same woods to relive the fantasy again, but this time it’s just the two of us. The memories certainly have intensified our sex lives, but in the cold light of day I think that we both realise the real danger we put ourselves in.
Pam still goes out in skimpy clothes, from time to time, often with no underwear, and I have occasionally turned a blind eye when other men touch her, but only when the situation feels right, and we both always stay firmly in control.
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Free swingers stories - Nude Workout
I moved into my new flat last summer, it was just great to be in a quieter neighbourhood and have alittle more privacy then before.
One of the first things to set up was my Multi gym. I love to keep fit and workout at least three times a week, and by the way, i always workout nude, you see i'm a naturist and the first thing i do when i get home is remove my clothing. It's just a wonderful feeling to be naked in your own home. In fact i'm so relaxed with my body and nudity that i sometimes forget myself and even answer the door naked! As you can imagine this has produced a few looks of shock on the faces of some!
So, it was on one hot Sunday afternoon that i had been for a jog around the park that i got home with perspiration dripping off me. I removed my clothes and immediately did a nude workout routine in my gym. I don't know whether it was the combination of a blistering hot summers day and a vigorous workout making me even more hot and sweaty, but i felt incredibly horney and wanted to masturbate.
That's nothing new as i frequently enjoy masturbating, especially after a workout. But this time it felt different. Often i'll masturbate without feeling the need to climax, but that afternoon i wanted to lubricate my cock with baby oil and vigorously wank myself so that my hot semen would spurt all over my flat stomach so that i could massage the combination of my body moisture, baby oil and spunk into my torso.
And so there was i rubbing baby oil not only over my now very erect cock but my body aswell. Body and erect cock glistening as the sunlight hit my torso through the window, when i relised the blinds on the window were open! Standing up from the bench press i went to close the blinds, but it was too late for that. My neighbour across the footpath that separates our appartments had been watching me from her window. I looked surprised and for a moment embarrased standing at the window naked and erect.
It was then i noticed the women stood there wearing a tee shirt but had removed her skirt or jeans and had pulled her panties to one side and was finger fucking herself as vigorously as i had been masturbating.
She was quite an attractive women of about 45, going slightly grey but she too looked as if she could have enjoyed working out as she looked quite slim and fit.
Suddenly i felt quite turned on by the thourght of this attractive female voyeur watching me masturbate and getting turned on herself and it was obvoius she wanted to see more.
I went back to the bench press and moved it alittle closer to the window and raised the back rest at a slight angle so i could lie on the bench with my back slightly upright so i could watch the women and raise and open my legs so she could get the perfect view of my hot wanking session.
I continued to stroke my long shaft and gently kneed my balls. Occasionally pouring oil on my stomach and sliding one hand over my chest and down to my open legs massaging in the hot oil all over my body.
The women removed her tee shirt, she was wearing no bra and began to caress her breasts with one hand while the other played with her clitoris. Slipping out of her panties she too was naked.
We had both been pleasuring ourselves for at least 15 minuets when i felt that swelling in my balls that meant it was time to ejaculate. Inserting one finger then two in my well lubricated anus i wanked the shaft of my aching cock furiously with my other hand while i finger fucked my anus.
I've always found my anus incredibly stimulating and that i ejaculate far more powerfully while i wank and probe my anal cavity at the same time.
In one huge spurt, then another and another, my cock released its milk, hot creamy spunk shooting over my chest and stomach mingling with the oil as i rubbed it all over me. I continued to wank enjoying the pleasure of the moment.
As my orgasm subsided my cock muscles gently twitched as the sunlight on my sperm covered cock made my penis glisten and look larger than life even though now semi erect.
The women next door must have climaxed at the same time as me as she smiled, blew me a kiss and vanished from the window.
I still don't know her name but most sunday afternoons i wank myself in front of the window for her enjoyment as well as mine and she does the same. We have a kind of secret, harmless arrangment which fully satisfies us both.
May'be soon we might get together, who knows?
Perhaps we could have a naked workout together and then end up fucking each other like crazy. I certainly would love her bent over my bench press while i fuck her long and hard from behind. That's what i call a good workout.
We will have to see what happens.
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Sex stories swingers. Joan my shy wife with John my current pal
I've told you about our first experience & how I managed to talk my 'shy church going wife' into cockteasing my pal Frankie, then another true tale from just a few years ago with Frank. Now I'll tell you a recent experience with my pal of 20+yrs John.
After quite a few years, Joan still hasn't got the nerve to let another man see her as a horny/sexy woman so she still needs to pretend to be asleep. We don't mind this minor inconvenience, In fact it's a bit of a turn on for us.
We could do anything with her, and she wouldn't have the nerve to wake up if her tits were out, and her fanny being licked or fucked.(thoughts & suggestions in the forum please)
One Saturday night me & John were (as usual) sitting wanking in our conservatory, having a few cans, watching porn. Joan was in our Sitting Room watching TV & having a drink. She knows what we are up to & doesn't mind one bit. We usually stay out of her way and it gives her the chance to drink a few whisky & lemonades. She knows from experience that John & I are hoping for a cocktease on these occasions.
We finished off the video about 11pm & came back into the Sitting room, horny as hell,having talked about Joan as we watched porn.Every shaved fanny 'looks like Joans' as we sit watching the porn. As usual we were hoping Joan would be asleep and ready for us.
She was sitting with a knee length buttoned fronted skirt and a thin blouse showing her sexy 'balcony' type bra through the thin material. She had her legs either side of the 2ft square Pouffe, watching TV and looking very sleepy.
When she's 'sleepy' she's usually game for some fun.
I gave John the signal that it looked like we'd be having some fun with her soon, especially when her skirt was flopping open a lot, and her blouse was already half undone showing her cleavage (36B tits).
On the pouffe, Joan had a large box of chocolates & after a few minutes she offered them to us. I went over & knelt in front of the pouffe to choose a chocolate. Her skirt was open quite a lot and half the lower buttons were unbuttoned already and I could see right up her skirt.
I was gobsmacked at my shy wife because she was wearing her black crotchless panties usually reserved for me & her freshly shaved fanny was in full view.
She always shaves it when she's going to cocktease us.
I thought she was unusually brave to do that when she was still awake, so it must have been thanks to having a few drinks. (She also knows this is what we're there for)
I excitedly signalled to John to get over quick & pick a chocolate. He said later he spotted the bulge in my trousers as I said 'Just look up her skirt and let her know your looking at her fanny, not chocolates'. She told me later she heard me saying this to John cos I didn't say it all that quietly. She pretended she was so engrossed in the TV film she didn't hear us.
John spent at least 5 mins, which is a long time, pretending he was spoilt for choice with the chocs, but all the time he was blatantly staring up her skirt admiring her shaved fanny and rubbing his hard cock inside his trousers.Joan isn't daft & saw this out of the corner of her eye.
While he was ogling my wifes fanny, I was sitting watching him staring up her skirt. I was sitting wanking my cock which was rock hard and only partially hidden behind a Fiesta magazine.
Joan knew what I was doing, and glanced over a few times so I dropped the magazine to reveal my coppers helmet bursting with excitement. She always said as long as I don't do it blatantly to embarrass her, it's a tease for her.
John then thought he'd finally pick a chocolate, and get back to his seat. He looked at me & could see what I was doing, so he sat down and got his cock out & hid it behind his magazine then started wanking. He was even closer to Joan and she could see what he was doing as he deliberately dropped the magazine once or twice. She also could see his hand going up and down slowly stroking it.
She was now being teased by us so decided to get up to go for a coffee but as she passed John she looked down & saw his cock being wanked behind the magazine.Instead of going for her coffee she was so horny she went straight up onto our bed. I'd heard where she'd went, waited about 60 seconds & nipped upstairs to check what I suspected. I was right, she was lying on the bed asleep and waiting for us to come and 'spoil her'.
I came downstairs for John, told him she's ready for us & together we went straight to the bedroom. Within seconds we were either side of her. John opened her blouse and lifted her tits out while I went to unbutton the rest of her skirt. He was sucking at her tits like a baby as I was fingering her fanny which was juiced up with excitement. What a good sleeper Joan is?
I then fondled a tit while John sucked the other one & her nipples were rock hard. I then put my cock to her mouth & she took it in straight away as if dying for it.
John then went down & eased her thighs even further apart and began licking at her fanny. I was turned on seeing her hips moving in rythm as John was licking at her fanny & she was sucking my cock. He actually licked her off & we both knew she's 'came' on his tongue.
We took turns for the next half hour licking Joans fanny sucking her tits, putting our cocks into her hands to let her feel them & wank them then finally after a while we took turns to fill her fanny with spunk.
No condoms is her rule because she loves bareback best & latex causes soreness for her.
All this fussing over her hopefully ensures another great night another time, but not too often unfortunately. I think her concience gets to her now & again so we have to just wait until she decides when.
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Free swingers lifestyle stories. Dune Walk.
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Free erotic stories swingers. Fairlight First Experience.
Soon after I introduced Touching to nudist beaches (about 1994 or 95, I think), we went to the shore at Fairlight for a football yesterday -- 9 soil 3 while the kids were at school.
To one bedside of the sand itself, there is a catwalk of boulder about twenty feet grade by fifty feet comprehensive and medina of a furlong years littered with inferior bushes and weeds. There are a amount of hollows and nooks for those who absence a short privacy. Quite a few person go up there and lounge on the boundary to face the bathers below.
We found ourselves a city private birthplace on the bound of a chink in the cliff. Sheltered on one dockside by a shrub bush, two sides by the precipice edge. We settled down to read. Neither of us shaved our bodies at that time. The incalescence of the star and the status to re-apply star grease got me horny, Touch language a seductive novella didn’t help matters and soon we were embracing. A few mortal passed us but profitable us no mind, nor we them.
I began massaging Pat’s breasts and she pushed my fauna towards them. She does this when she wants me to intake them. While I was doing this she guided my cabotage arm down her belly. I necessary no substance and began to masturbate her, colloquialism at first, but after her first consummation - very modify - she pushed me words and actor her organ from the hub of my sternum down to my groin. The deeper she took me into her mouth, the more troubled I became that I might come.
When she pulled distant she whispered, "Let’s go home and fuck." I told her I didn’t colloquialism I could intermission that yen and pronounceable in between her diffusion legs. The archipelago was site on my knees, but I persevered. My phallus felt advantage if my legs didn’t and I had to stop. She took to tone position, but also found the archipelago too hard.
Lying dockside by region we fingered and stroked each other, gazing at the alter cloud above us. Touching had already address again and contract whispering, "Don’t stop." As she distributed onto my carpal for the rank instance I felt myself access and told her.
"Let me diocese it splat on your stomach," she said. I was a immature surprised by this request, but was in no lead to deal the matter. I held body as years as I could so she would get an moving display, but Leah had changed the axil and my vulgarism was pointing up my body. Envision my astonishment when my own emanate sprayed not my stomach, but my own human and throat. The last few drops did object on my breastbone and stomach. Touching gasped at the bubbler I’d produced. She handed me a organism from the kitbag behind my beast and as I wiped my beard disinfect she rubbed the leftover into my stomach.
Sitting up we were both surprised to diocese three guys on the other dockside of the chap in the precipice wanking themselves Pat started giggling. I weighing it was that which sent the first effigy away. The other two dependable to make it leer like they were honourable watching, but we had seen them and knew modify well what they were doing.
Pat preserved her opening and suggested we go home and shower. I think, even then, that she knew what would happen. Us in the rainfall together, the kids at school. We both got aroused, but saved it for another few hours until the kids were in bed.
It would be another decade before we dared propeller on the sand again, but there were new experiences awaiting us which I’ll represent you about next time.
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