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  1. 2 points
    I've read of a couple here on this board that changes the name of their wifi router to infer they are swingers and what lot # they are parked in. Maybe a bit too obvious, but... what's going to happen? It's not like the morality police are going to show up.
  2. 2 points
    What have you tried so far? With the name Jessica Rabbit and the pronoun “I” used heavily in your post, can only assume you are a female. That would make you the most in demand and sought after demographic in the lifestyle. like another poster said, join SLS, SDC, adult Friend Finder, etc. google local clubs, groups, swinger friendly events. Or try Double List which seems to have stepped in where Craigslist Personals left off. I’ve even seen hookups on Reddit. if you are a couple or single, please screen carefully on chat (don’t give out your cell/text off the bat). Meet in public place to check out the person before inviting for personal time. Don’t let your desire to get started cloud your personal safety choices. If your gut is telling you it’s a bad idea, listen.
  3. 1 point
    gokuandchichi, it sounds to me like you are on the right path. You're exploring, you're taking it slow, and you're talking about it in AND out of the bedroom. A common mistake is to not talk about the potential for swinging outside of the bedroom. If you can't talk about swinging when you're not aroused, there's probably a problem. It sounds like you don't have that problem The only very slight concern I have is that this path started with an app to help the two of you communicate better. I would encourage you to have as open and honest conversation as you can. It's important that in baring your souls to each other that there is no judgment, no sarcasm, no push back. Accept, consider, respond. Completely opening up can be scary, and requires a high level of trust. In your first outing to a swing club, I would make sure you are both very, very clear about exactly what the limits are. This would be a first time for both of you, and it's going to be a bit of a nervous time. Many couples start out with lots of rules and limitations in place. This is ok, and perfectly normal. Over time, those rules will largely fall away as you get more comfortable with having sexual relations with other people. A rule my wife and I have kept, even after 15 years of being non-monogamous, is the rule we call the "golden parachute". If either of us feels it necessary to leave for any reason, we can voice it. The other will agree, and we'll both leave without questioning the request. We'll talk it out after we leave. We've never had to use that rule, but it's nice knowing it's there. We haven't seen Swing from Playboy TV. But, in general, I would take anything you see on TV or in porn with a large grain of salt when it comes to reality. My wife and I did something similar before we got into swinging. We bought several CDs of a series called "Fuck My Wife Please", and watched them all. It was very erotic for both of us. We recognized it was likely fake, but we weren't viewing it with an eye to it being realistic. We were using it as a visual proxy to foster discussion and reaction. We haven't touched them since a few months after we actually got into swinging (probably need to get rid of them!). A suggestion; if you do go to the swinger club but don't actually play with anyone, but do have sex together...do it in a public room where people can see you. It's definitely a boundary pusher if you don't play with others on the first outing. If it's of interest, give it a try! A caution; you mentioned another couple of your acquaintance that might want to join you for swinging. Unless you know for a fact they are swingers, it usually isn't a good idea to broach the subject. There's an old saying around here; make friends out of swingers, not swingers out of friends. There's all sorts of things that can go wrong with the swingers out of friends scenario. It might feel more comfortable to do it with friends, but the risks are plenty. If you have any other questions, by all means let us know! We're happy to help!
  4. 1 point
    Register for a swinging site like SLS, SDC or whatever is dominant in your locale. Go to listed local meet and greets, connect with people you are attracted to. Phone numbers mean dates, as one of my roommates used to say.
  5. 1 point
    Yes Tricia Don’t get me wrong, the ultimate sex is all of the acts with me orgasming comes vaginal sex by oral or of course penis. We enjoy my giving and Michael watching me give blowjobs. It’s hard to explain the feeling I have when giving oral to a man even wanting him to enjoy to an end.
  6. 1 point
    I’d just had a very intense and engaging fucking. My hair was tossed and a hot mess, but it looked good on me. I’m naked in heels and walking the very sexy and hot room. I see a man, I later learned his name was Gary and he just smiles from the well padded love seat he’s sitting on. I stroll over and he smiles, he’s naked and hard and I lean over him , stroking his cock as I do so. Thank you,” he gasps as my hands slides up and down his cock. “Are you a good kisser ?” I ask. “I’d fall on a sword if I disappointed you,” Gary said, still grinning. “I’m not going to make you wait,” I straddle him in the chair, sliding his cock inside me, as we start french kissing. He grabs my ass and I feel him thrust upward in waves as he starts doing me. I’m wet in seconds. He’s holding me firm and my first orgasm flows into me from this man I just met. God. I want him to cum and finish me off right now. He’s so warm. Skin just moist enough that our stomach muscles glide across each other . My fingers. sift through his hair as his tongue plunges more deeply into my mouth. We’re both so willingly into each other. I want this and him, so very badly. I cup his face in my hands and run my tongue over his lips and I look into his eyes. An orgasm rolls through my body, the thought of how warm he is comes to me again. I feel his body shudder and surge upwards. He’s coming inside me. His body briefly shudders as we relax into each other. He asks to stay inside me and I, of course, agree. I can hear him deeply breathing as we fully embrace, dare I say engulf, each other in the chair. I then can feel a woman’s small hands on my shoulder, fingers stretching outward across my skin. I start to lean backward,Gary’s cock remained inside me. I turn my head to kiss her, which she does deliciously her hands slide over my breasts. Gary then starts thumb rubbing my clit. Her deep kissing is so good, I just let her have me. I love getting me some girl. I feel Gary’s cock getting hard again inside me. As the clit rubbing has me orgasm in rolling waves. I lean further back, her teeth sliding on my neck as she grabs my breasts hard, This goes on for a bit and I’m loving it. When I finally get a moment to breathe, I say,”Let me guess. Gary’s wife ?” Gary quickly interjected ,”Never met her actually”. I smile at her,”Why you little minx. You’re fun”. Her reply came with a smile,” You husband gave me an amazing fucking and he pointed you out and I couldn’t resist”. I got up off of Gary, stood in front of her and kissed her hard . “Gary’s still hard and could use your attention. I want to kiss you more later.” Off I went, not looking back though I’m pretty sure Gary was going to get a lot more sex. If oyu want to hear more about this night, let me know in comments.
  7. 1 point
    Vulnerability accompanies many first-time events in life. Your first sexual experience. Your first child. If you are training to be a surgeon, your first operation. If you are a senior attorney, your first case argued before the highest court. If you are a pilot, the first time your instructor gets out of the airplane and tells you to fly it alone around the airport. We manage vulnerability by specifying our intentions, creating boundaries, and accepting that no one is going to be perfect "the first time around". This goes for hitting a golf ball, or writing an essay, or picking up a brush and palette and painting a first watercolor. The first non-monogamous experience in a marriage is one of those events. Am I risking my marriage? What if we don't like it? What if we do like it? What if it goes badly? What if I can't perform? What if the other couple thinks badly of us? And so on. You are "putting yourself out there". A reflection on those other vulnerable moments that went badly--maybe you were stood up for a date, or failed a test, or lost a job, or whatever--they look different in the rear view mirror. You picked yourself up, dusted yourself off, and asked what you learned from the experience. But on further reflection, you realize that those occasional vulnerable moments that went bad are swamped by all of the experiences that went really well. You enjoyed something new, you learned something about yourself, you (and those with whom you shared the experience) say "we did that!" Non-monogamy is the rule, not the exception, in marriage. Most of the time it's cheating. Here, you and your spouse have said "let's try this and see what it feels like". You have chosen to put a toe in the water together. It's consensual. That means you can lean on each other. And both of you can lean into a shared experience. The first time you drove a car, the angst was there. The first time you kissed someone romantically, the angst was there. The first time you said "I do", the angst was there. (I know. While Mrs. FL was getting hair and makeup done, I dealt with my pre-wedding jitters by going to buy a pair of athletic shoes. No, I did not wear them to the wedding. ) It's okay to have butterflies and wonder "how did we get to this point?" Just make sure you are clear with your spouse on intentions and boundaries. Then go have fun.
  8. 1 point
    As a woman, I can empathize. After morning sex, a long day at work, then working out, our men can't always perform twice before bedtime. (We are a three woman, two man poly family.) But a guy can, and should, always perform oral if he finds himself in an FMF situation. We girls have had some good conversations while "spitroasting" a guy. 🙂
  9. 1 point
    I went to a club just after getting divorced and was invited back for a "greedy girls" night. One of the women, a pretty and experienced swinger, late 30s, invited 7 of us to a room. She knew some of them. Our ages ranged from late 20s to early 60s. She was totally in charge and all the men showed respect to how she paced things. We started slow and built up to pounding her like a rag doll. Paused for her to rest, drink water, change positions. Her husband came in a few times to check on her. Staff were around for safety. I felt a bit detached. Like i was watching a porn film. It was the first time i understood that some women enjoy feeling used and have men do whatever they want.
  10. 1 point
    I think it's completely normal and the other couple probably feels the exact same way. Sometimes it helps to agree there will be no sex on the first meet (subject to change), but like every other daunting task, the jitters usually vanish once the meet happens. Take a few deep breaths and go in. Remember life's biggest regrets are usually the things you didn't do.
  11. 1 point
    If I were the wife of the out-of-commision husband, I would have felt disrespected not getting any real male penetration and cum. 😁 Hubby can always catch up later if he feels the need to even things out.
  12. 1 point
    Our first MFM was with a guy we both knew. It was an interesting experience because it was one of the first times I started to understand what she liked sexually. The most revealing lesson in learning what she enjoyed was when I watched her fuck her ex. That was somewhat of a game changer for me. But early on a lot of these experiences can also be good lessons for both people about what their partners as well as themselves enjoy sexually.
  13. 1 point
    Well I killed the idea of my GF being the "entertainment" for the whole group. I had too many questions about the guest list and it seemed a little dicey for a bachelor party. If this was a small divorce party or birthday party where I knew who and how many people were going to be there where I controlled it all I would have felt more comfortable. But that wasn't the case so I had to put a lid on the whole thing. However, it didn't end there... We went to dinner, a cigar lounge, and then finished the night up at a strip club. After awhile at the strip club guys started to dodge out as the night went on. I was texting with my GF throughout the night and I was talking to two of the guys there about my GF, one of which had sex with her before. It was clear what they were angling for. I texted my GF if she wanted me to bring back some company and of course she said yes. I told them who the guys were and she said she'll get ready. We were all different levels of drunk so we dodged out splitting an Uber and headed back to my place. My GF greeted us at the door in lingerie and things moved along quickly. It was a fun time and lasted maybe 4 hours. We finished up around 7:30 and then went to get breakfast. It was a rough next day but a great memory.
  14. 1 point
    You two certainly have a very evolved and mature relationship based on love, trust, open communication and neither of you feels any insecurities. That’s amazing! However, that’s the ideal situation and we all know that there are a million situations outside of “ideal”. You sound like you are polyamorous swingers, which is awesome. However, many swingers I’ve known try to limit or even inhibit the emotional aspect of their relationships. Men can be egotists and feel threatened by their wife having feelings for someone else. Like those feelings somehow diminish her feelings for me. My wife is in a polyamorous relationship and has had a BF for 8 years now. He also happens to be one of my oldest and most trusted friends. They love each other. Their relationship makes them happy. We sometimes play together as a threesome and they also have their own one on one time which I encourage. I trust him and it’s a perfect situation because I know he loves me and would never want to break up our marriage. So I know it can work. But the husband has to have the ultimate confidence in their marriage. There needs to be an understanding that the marriage is THE most important relationship between all three parties. If there is any “threat” to that relationship that is when things can get rough. These are strictly my opinions based on my own experience. But every marriage is different. Every friendship is different. It’s important to talk about how it makes everyone feel and everyone needs to be respectful of the other’s feelings. good luck, have fun and let us know what you do!
  15. 1 point
    One pragmatic approach is to shift your swing/LS arrangement into an open relationship-ish. Let your wife flirt with your friend on her own, without your involvement. This is less scary for vanilla people. If he shows interest, then let the wife explain that she is in an open relationship with you so she is free to date with anyone. If the friend confirms first with you and ask your permission, then you have a true friend with benefits for life! However, if he doesn't... and turned out to be a go-getter, then don't feel cheated or betrayed or end the friendship. Remember, you all got what you wanted. She is satisfied. You are, as well as your friend. Your wife has identified herself as a free agent in an open relationship and she got the experience. Don't bitch about it! And continue being friends 🙂 (Of course, make sure your relationship is mature and secure before trying this, as feelings can easily develop)
  16. 1 point
    Actually it was this past Halloween and it was 10 guys
  17. 1 point
    I have never had or planned a gangbang event per see, but a few times during parties with friends I have ended up "entertaining the boys by myself" for a little bit while the other girls take a break and cheer for me. 3 has been the maximum number of men I have entertained at the same time.
  18. 1 point
    This is was not a gangbang even if it was 3 guys. We normally look for one good man which is sometimes turns into 2. We enjoy inviting an unsuspecting man to our room it could be a businessman or two men at a sporting event. Business travel was not happening much and sporting events were a no go. We were in Florida and started talking to a few guys at our hotel, one was getting married in a few weeks. The next morning we saw them at breakfast and Mike asks if they got lucky the night before. He was seeing if they were looking to have fun before the friends big day or if they were just there to drink, sun and fish. Normally I do the talking and do the inviting this time he was very blunt and asked if before they went out for the day if they wanted to have fun before the beds were made. Three guys and none of them made it to the five minute mark. We weren’t in the room an hour and they were out. Luckily we had other fun on vacation.
  19. 1 point
    We're a soft swing couple with lots of adventures over the years. Here's one of our first when we were still newbies. We had a trip planned to Vegas and I went on-line and read about swing clubs. We decided we would go to one and just see what happens. We were both a bit nervous when we got there. There was every kind of person you could imagine. Many were older and not in great shape, but there were enough folks that were not only interesting to chat with, but nice looking also. We spent about an hour walking around drinking wine and not much chatting at first. We met a couple upstairs in the couples-only room that had been swinging for a long time. We asked them lots of questions and at first I was surprised how open they were discussing what they were into and telling us details of their swapping adventures. Sitting next to a good looking lady and listening to her explain how she was giving her husband a blow job while a stranger was fucking her from behind is really cool. Anyway, we went back downstairs for another glass of wine and I got an idea about one of my wife's little fantasies. I knew she always had a fantasy about being felt up in a crowd by a stranger. It started when she was in college and was at a crowded bar listening to music. The place was packed and she noticed that a guy was behind her and kind of rubbing up against her. She decided to push back and he fondled her ass with his hands. The music ended and the crowd broke up. Since then she’s always had this fantasy about a strange guy fondling her from behind and not knowing who it was. So while downstairs, I waited until she was in the restroom and I found a guy I knew she would consider cute. I approached him and quickly told him her fantasy and asked if he would like to help make it a reality. He of course said yes. I told him we would be at the end of the hallway watching some action in one of the bedrooms. My wife came out of the restroom and I said let's go check out one of the bedrooms. There were a few couples on the bed in various states of foreplay. Very erotic. I saw my new friend walk down the hall toward us, but my wife could not see him as she was looking into the room. I began kissing my wife and kept an eye on him. He looked at me as if to ask “are you sure?”, I kind of nodded and he got close enough to her that she felt his presence. She started to turn around, but I held her, kissed her and told her to just enjoy. He first pushed his crotch into her ass and placed his hands on her hips. My wife’s eyes got wide open and just stared at me. He then began to move his hands under her blouse very slowly toward her pert little breasts. She began to kiss me passionately. Her blouse was loose fitting and I could see his hands fondling her tits and very softly teasing her nipples. We both had hard-ons and had my wife as a sandwich. He moved one hand down and reached inside her skirt and started playing with her pussy. She was on fire and was moving around while his hands explored her body. He then winked at me, smiled and melted back into the main room. We kissed for a while and we both couldn’t believe what just happened. She of course wanted to know who it was. I told her to walk around the room and smile at each guy and see if she could figure it out. All the guys of course smiled back and I finally had to tell her who it was. She said he had huge hands but they were very gentle. That got us started on our fun little adventures at swinger clubs. Always strange to go up to a guy and ask him to feel up your wife. We have lots of stories, love to hear yours and we’ll share more.
  20. 1 point
    It had been months since I attended the Saturday night festivities at the Tennessee Social Club in downtown Nashville. A member since last December, I had temporarily drifted away into other activities. What I walked into was a revamped club, so I went exploring. Relatively new to the lifestyle after the end of a 20-year marriage to a decidedly non-adventurous woman, I tend to choose dancing as a means of meeting individual women and couples. As any single man in the lifestyle will confirm, it's difficult to connect when you're alone in a crowded room of paired swingers. This is perhaps truer for men who are older, heavier and shier--I qualify for all three. I danced a few times but sensed little connection, as sometimes {maybe often} happens. TSC has a separate member's area where it's possible to escape the raucous music and the cigarette smoke. I found a cubbyhole where I could sit in a padded chair and gather my thoughts. Other portions of the member's area include a couples-only room and a brand new Jacuzzi room replete with very brightly painted dolphins on the walls. There are available lockers and muted lighting, making the space intimate by design. The area where I parked was walled in by lockers and contained three armed chairs side-by-side. I occupied the center one. A couple entered the space holding hands and raised eyebrows, clearly not wanting to intrude if I needed the space to myself. I had briefly talked with them earlier while they shot pool - her in a white, partially-buttoned shirt and cotton underpants; he in shirt and jeans with a well-worn cowboy hat squarely on his head. {The lesson here is always reach out as you never know who will respond to your overture.} I'll call them Kate and Norman. In many respects, Kate and Norman are typical of folks who live outside the metropolitan area of Nashville. He was slender with a rough, short beard. His eyes sparkled inquisitively though his smiles were hard to detect. She was shorter, boxier, with short dark hair and a wonderful grin. They dropped into the chair to my left, she both straddling and facing him. She proceeded to remove his hat and her glasses. She unzipped his pants and withdrew him, stroking him to hardness. She then stood, removed her flimsy panties and returned to her lover perch, giving him a lap dance that was both enthusiastic and very gentle. I watched as unobtrusively as possible, knowing they didn't mind my presence and welcomed the observation. Kate had a hair-trigger, clearly a multiple comer. Occasionally, our eyes would meet and be followed by mutual smiles. I was very comfortable. Having been a masseur for ten years, I have witnessed {and been involved with} all manner of play with couples. I felt close to them, almost a participant. That became more a reality when Kate reached over with her free hand and began stroking my crotch. My little fella thought this was great fun and rose to participate. Norman asked if I would like one of Kate's 'special' lap dances and I said something really intelligent, like 'Sure!' He left to get some water and Kate moved over to my lap. I felt unprepared as she worked to free my erection. I was wearing underwear {for some reason} along with new trousers. I didn't know how user friendly these items would be, but Kate managed. Norman returned and took up station behind her. She moaned frequently from his ministrations but I couldn't say what he was doing. Kate's blouse was now fully open and I was treated to small breasts with chewable nipples. Her round tummy bumped pleasantly with mine and I enjoyed the contact. I was able to reach her tiny, hard clitoris and rubbed it enthusiastically. Kate's 'special' lap dance turned out to be masturbating herself using my erection - sort of co-masturbation. My hands were free to play at will and I did. She came frequently, her juices soaking my groin. At times, she would fall forward and I would embrace her while she shuddered. It was thrilling for me to feel the power of her spasms vibrating through my chest and arms. The heat generated by this woman was nuclear. Norman's unknown moves were multiplying the effects Kate's rubbing our genitals together while I stroked and tweaked. I enjoyed her gyrations so much I didn't even come - my release didn't seem necessary {don't worry, I went to bed 'satisfied'}. I don't have words to describe the utter child-like delight in her eyes. Others wandered in to watch, then out of the small space again, but no one intruded. As much as I enjoyed warm breath against my face, I could tell she was tiring. What seemed hours of activity probably lasted less than 30 minutes. I suggested she take a breather. Norman lifted her from my lap but she couldn't stand. Her legs were too weary. She promised a dance when she recovered, but it didn't happen. Instead, we had a chance to sit and talk. I gave them my number but was told they didn't have contacts outside of the club. That was fine with me. I ended up having a grand time doing the simplest {if sometimes frantic} of activity, something I generally wouldn't have thought to include in my sexual repertoire, and usually do alone. I had an opportunity to walk with them later, her hanging from his supporting shoulder, as they exited the club. She paused and kissed me fully on the lips, thanking me for a wonderful time. We had shared a gift neither expected but both welcomed. I admitted a similar delight and turned to take Norman's hand. We shook almost formally. It impressed me how we could be so intimate and so proper at the same time - perhaps the way the world could be were we all to try a little harder. At the Tennessee Social Club it is a rule that 'No' means 'No.' The other side of that, of course, even with the simplest of carnal pleasures, is that 'Yes' can mean a resounding 'Yes' if the timing and the willing are right. Ken Nashville TN
  21. 1 point
    Marie and I were bored one Sunday afternoon so we decided to go to the adult theater for some fun. She wore a tight white t-shirt . One that was probably very old and very thin from being washed so many times. She also went bra less. Marie has great big 38 DD's. They are big and sit high. They are truly amazing. To look at them you might guess they were fake. We arrived at the theater at approximately 1:30. The next show was at 2. We purchased our tickets and proceeded inside. There was a young man in the lobby waiting to see the next show. He looked barely old enough to get into the theater. His eyes caught a hold of my wife and her big tits. He was in awe. But then he saw she was with me and tried desperately not to stare. We sat down across from the young man in the lobby. My wife's nipples were cutting through the shirt like knife through melted butter. We made some innocent contact with the man. You could see he was very nervous. I told Marie that we should go introduce ourselves and try and calm the man. Marie and I walked over. His eyes got real big. Marie put her hand out to shake his hand and say HI, I'm Marie and this is my husband Mike. He said Hi, I'm John. He shook her hand. He then looked at me and I :} and said hello. She asked if he was here alone. He said yes I am. She then asked if he came to this theater often. He said no, its actually my first time. She said well then. Why not make it a memorable one. He :} and said I sure hope so. Then the movie doors opened. We walked into the theater. This was it. Just us three in the theater. John walked in first, Marie second and I followed. John proceeded to a middle row. Marie and I followed. John sat down and Marie sat next to him. I was on the opposite side. You could tell he was very nervous. Marie started to ask him questions. So do you watch a lot of porn? Yes I do he said. What kind?? He answered all kinds. Groups, girl on girl, and especially big boob girls. Marie smiled. She said do you like mine?? He smiled, hesitated. She said its ok, my husband Mike is great. He is not a jealous asshole. Go ahead tell me. He said yes I love your tits.. She said thanks and touched his knee. John Cock was getting so big inside his jeans. The movie started. The theater got dark. I could see Marie's hand squeeze John's leg a bit. She then asked him if he had planned on jerking off in here today. He said Yes. She said well go ahead. He said right now. She said yeah. I want to watch you jerk yourself off. He was really nervous. He reached for his zipper. He unzipped. He pulled out a big hard young cock. It was angry. He took his left hand and began to stoke it. Marie told him how hot it was to watch him. She asked if he would like to see her tits. He begged her. She lifted her shirt. Her tits were out. He was so fucking happy. She then told him to touch them. He looked over at me. I told him, go ahead. Enjoy them. There great. He took his right hand and squeezed her tits. She then asked him to suck them. He did. He grabbed and squeezed and sucked her tits. He was sucking them sloppily. Slobbering all over her big nipples. She then asked if he was enjoying this. He said hell yeah. I think I'm gonna cum soon. The poor boy could not control himself. He thought he was just going to the theater to jerk off.. Marie then leaned over his cock. Stuck it in her mouth, licked it. She made him feel good and told him how big and powerful his cock was. She said I bet this could do some damage. That's when he moaned. He grabbed her hair and thrust his cock into her mouth and came in her mouth. She sucked him dry. She swallowed the load and gave him a kiss. We left John there in the theater. I am sure he must fantasize about my wife till this day.
  22. 1 point
    I recently sent a short video taken at a glory hole to my friend Dee, and I asked, “Would you do this”? And she replied, “Actually, I did do that many years ago with my husband. I was curious about adult bookstores and asked him to take me to one. We had been drinking so he took me to one that he knew about but I don't think he knew much about they worked. He and I went in and looked around at the videos, magazines and novelties. We were feeling the effects of the drinks and were very uninhibited. I remember getting aroused looking at the porno stuff and of course he did too.” I didn't notice at first but I soon realized that I was the only female in the place. There was a section behind a curtain that said video arcade so I said lets see what’s in there. It was dark and hard to see at first. There were several little rooms with doors and some kind of machine that took tokens in each one of them. He went to get some tokens while I sat in an empty booth waiting for him. Soon after he left, the door opened but it wasn't my husband. The guy looked at me and said, ‘Excuse me’ when I told him this booth was taken and I was waiting for my husband. In the darkness, while waiting, I also noticed small holes in the walls on either side of the booth but had no idea what they were for and didn't give them much thought. My husband finally came back and we watched videos while I sat on his lap. There was only one chair in the booth. I was getting so turned on while he was playing with my nipples, I got off his lap took off my top and while he lowered my shorts and panties. I then pulled down his shorts and got on my knees so I could suck him while watched the movie while I played with my clit. It was then that I noticed someone watching through one of the holes but I was so excited, I didn't care. After a while, I showed my husband the eye in the hole and he asked me if I was ok with that and I said yes. He said that’s good because there's one on the other side too. Apparently we were being watched and he knew it. He then asked me if I wanted to suck more cocks. I was feeling so excited and slutty I said yes as long as he was ok with it. He told me to put my open mouth next to one of the holes and see if anything happened. In about two seconds a hard cock comes through the hole and hits me in the face. I looked at it in the dim light and held it while I looked at it. It seemed to be clean and didn't smell bad so I began sucking on it. He came in about 15 seconds and shot his load in my mouth. I was surprised at first that he came in my mouth but I let him continue cumming on my face while I let his cum drip out of my mouth and on my chest. I think that’s when I really became a cum slut. I loved being covered in cum. My husband told me he was about to cum too so I took him in my mouth and let him cum all over me too. I then noticed another cock in the other hole. This one was black and smaller than the others but I liked that one the best. Actually smaller cocks are better to suck than big ones. Big ones fill my mouth, making my mouth tired and difficult to play with orally. I sucked him off too. By that time, another cock appeared in the other hole and my husbands cock was coming back to life. I think I sucked at least 7 or 8 cocks that night and I was totally covered in cum. I really needed to be fucked but didn't want to do that with anyone but my husband. I was still feeling very slutty so I put on my shirt and shorts, leaving all the cum still on my face, hair and body. We then walked out of the booth and there was a line of at least six more guys waiting. I said sorry guys but I need to go and they all groaned. We didn't live too far from the adult book store so we went home and I attacked him and had several intense orgasms. After we calmed down and cleaned up, I asked him if he enjoyed seeing me suck other guys. He told me that before he came the first time, it was very exciting and something he fantasized about. After he came, he didn't like it but saw that I was really enjoying myself so he let me continue. I haven't done the glory hole thing since but it’s another one of those adventures I'm glad I did but not too sure I would do it again. Dee
  23. 1 point
    Hi again, Sam & Leanne here. We had a very vanilla weekend recently and were home quite early on Saturday night. Since it was August in SW Fla, it was quite warm outside even after 10:00 pm and our pool was too tempting. After letting the dogs out, Leanne turned to me with that sexy smile and said, "take a dip honey?” Before I could answer, she reached up and pulled the tie to the halter of her sun dress which promptly slid down her body and landed in a heap at her feet. She stood there naked, lit by the glow of the half moon and the pool lights. As you may remember, Leanne is about 5'7, 145 lbs with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, 38D boobs with large and currently erect nipples, a great ass, completely shaved except for a brief blonde landing strip and long well shaped legs. She looks at least 10 years younger than her 50 years. I am in my mid-50's, 6', with salt and pepper hair, broad shoulders, blue eyes, and a fairly trim build. A lifetime of indulging in red meat, cheese steak sandwiches (a native of Philadelphia), and the occasional adult beverage has resulted in a continuing battle of the bulge, but so far it's been a draw and at 215 lbs. I weigh only 20 lbs more than I did at 35. I watched my partner and wife of 10 years walk seductively down the steps into the 90 degree water. Her body fairly shimmered in the clear water and I couldn't get my slacks and shirt off quickly enough. "Someone liked the show" Leanne said with a grin as she looked up at my bobbing erection. I entered the pool and stood on the 2nd step which put my dick at just about eye level for her as she floated nearby. Leanne reached out and gave me a stroke and said, "you know Sam, you standing there like that reminded me of one of our first nights at the club.” I knew exactly which night she was talking about and as we floated in the pool, we both recalled another first on our lifestyle journey together. We had been together for a bit over a year, we'd both had less than satisfying marriages and decided that this time we would not miss out on a thing. When I saw a brief news piece about Club Kama Sutra in Philadelphia, we discussed the erotic possibilities and began to explore the options in swinging. We eventually visited CKS but before that, we found a place in northern Maryland that seemed to be a bit less hardcore than the club in Philly. We went one Saturday and had a blast. We didn't play with anybody and in fact, never ventured more than about three feet from each other but we had a most erotic evening. The dance floor was hot and walking past the hot tub and through the play areas and looking in the open rooms gave me a woody that lasted all night. We had had a tour and were comfortable with the rules of conduct and eventually found a vacant room which we promptly entered and locked the door. We spent an hour ravishing each other in nearly every way possible while talking about the sights and listening to the sounds from the rooms around us. At the end of the evening Leanne said, "That was fun honey, let’s do it again.” The following Saturday night we made the hour and 20 minute drive from our home and arrived just after the club opened its doors at 8:00. Since we were no longer newbie’s, we were given blue accented name tags instead of the red one we had the last weekend. We felt so very worldly! Once again, we had a great time. We did mingle more and danced with several couples during the evening and even copped a feel or two. I know that Leanne had her butt squeezed more than once by several dance partners and she didn't seem to mind at all. As with the previous Saturday, we went for a walk through the play areas about midnight just when things were heating up. We stood outside one room for awhile while a statuesque black woman was riding a Sybian that her husband, a distinguished looking older black man, controlled by the remote. The woman reached several mind blowing orgasms and as she did, Leanne's left hand found its way to the front of my pants while her right hand unconsciously fondled her breast through her partially unbuttoned silk blouse. "Sam" she whispered hotly, "I have to try that machine sometime.” Before I could answer, the man at the controls said pleasantly, "come in, we'll gladly share the room and the toy.” Leanne looked at me questioningly and I merely shrugged to indicate that it was up to her. I saw some doubt in her eyes as she turned back to the couple and said "no thanks, we're still new here and I think I want to try that thing with Sam first. Maybe next time?" "Sure" he said, "I'm Anthony by the way and the lady is my wife Lisa." Anthony stood up and turned to us as he introduced himself and offered his hand to us. He was naked and sported a huge erection, and Leanne could hardly tear her eyes from it as she shook his proffered hand. Lisa continued to ride the machine but managed to flash us a friendly smile and a breathless "hi." He offered me the sybian controls and said, "wanna give it a shot?” I was very tempted but followed Leanne's lead and declined politely saying, "please look for us again, maybe we'll take you up on it next time." Leanne pulled me down the hall by the arm and said, "lets find a room NOW!” As we cruised the hall she said quietly, "My God Sam, that machine looked like fun. Did you see how many times she got off? All she had to do was sit on it and it seemed to hit all the right spots. I nodded and she continued "did you see the size of his dick? I think he wanted us to play with them" "Sweetie" I said with a leer, "who wouldn't want to play with you. It might have been interesting to see what you could do with something that size. Plus, Lisa was a very attractive woman." "Well" Leanne said uncertainly, "we did say we'd take this slow and I think that they were waaaay more experienced than we are. I’m just not sure how far I’m ready to go yet Leanne." I said softly, "you make the call, I’m ready for whatever you're comfortable with." I no sooner finished saying that when we passed an open door. "Quick" Leanne said, grabbing my hand and pulling me inside, "this is the only open room." We entered quickly and Leanne closed the door and locked it. The room was very narrow, only wide enough for a bed which was up against one wall. We were so hot and aroused that we virtually attacked each other and in a frenzy started working our clothing off. I got naked first and had Leanne down to her thong when I eased her back onto the bed. Her feet were still in her heels and rested on the floor as I got on my knees between hers and eased her black lace thong to one side and literally dove into her moist pussy. She was very turned on and reached her first orgasm in no time, thrusting against my face as she came, moaning loudly. I continued to lick her when she suddenly stopped moving and hissed, "Sam, LOOK!” I looked up from my task and saw my wife staring wide eyed at a six inch erection poking through a previously unnoticed hole in the wall directly above the bed. I looked down the bed and saw two other identical holes spaced about two feet apart at waist level. I immediately knew that we had mistakenly stumbled into the glory hole room that we had seen on our initial tour of the club. As I assessed the situation, the 2nd hole filled up with a slightly larger dick that was bobbing up and down. The 3rd hole was closer to me and I could see a portion of a face that was staring intently at my wife's exposed and dripping pussy. As my wife looked at the two cocks poking through the holes, I eased up and slipped my nearly painful erection into her. "Ohhhhhhhh" she sighed as I did and then said "what should we do Sam?" as I began to slowly stroke into her. I wasn't sure exactly about the rules, but the door was locked and we had complete control of the situation so I said to her, "reach out honey, touch it, rub it." "Sam, I don't know" she whispered. "What can it hurt hon" I said, "we're in a locked room and they can't see you anyhow. Play with it a little" As I was saying that, her hand slowly snaked towards the dick closest to her. She tentatively touched it and jumped as it twitched upwards. "Did you see that", she giggled, "this IS kind of cool.” With that, she ran her hand over the knob and down the shaft and began to slowly stroke the strange cock. Apparently, the owner liked it as her hand job elicited a moan from the other side of the wall. After a few more strokes, a string of precum started to drip off the end. "Look Sam" Leanne said with a glint in her eyes, "I think he's turned on." "Hell hon, I know I am," I said as I quit fucking her to watch what she was doing. My wife took her thumb and used it to rub the precum over the guy’s dick head and down his shaft. As she did so, the dick in her hand started to grow bigger and harder. A few more strokes and we heard a moan through the wall followed by an "Oh fuuuuck" and first one than a second and finally a third string of semen erupted from the strange cock. Most of it hit the bed, but one glob landed on Leanne's tit. "Oh my god Sam" Leanne said in surprise, "he just came on me" I couldn't help but chuckle a little and said, "honey, that’s what happens when you jack one of those off." She smiled sweetly as she sat up and nodded towards my dripping erection. "I do know that" and she scooted forward and took me in her hot mouth. I looked down and saw some strange guy’s semen drying on her tit and damn near came right then. I pulled back and nodded towards the bigger dick so far left untouched. "Next one?" I asked. "Should I" she asked with a sexy smile. When I nodded, she reached for the next one. "My God Sam" she said almost reverently, "this one is huge" It was much bigger than the first one and certainly bigger than mine. Her small hand was dwarfed by it and barely got around it. She stroked it several times and bent forward for a closer look. As her hair brushed against it, it twitched and grew a bit thicker. "Did you see that?" she asked. "Give it a lick hon" I said breathlessly. "I couldn't" she replied as she continued to stroke the cock. "Go ahead babe, we don't know him, it's just a dick" I said. With that, she leaned forward and slowly extended her tongue and made contact near the back of the head, Again, the big cock twitched in her hand and now slid up against her face. Almost involuntarily, her lips opened and the strange cock head slipped into her warm mouth. I was sitting at the edge of the bed near the last hole watching my wife shyly service the big cock when a decidedly feminine hand snaked through the last hole and ran up my leg towards my dick. She couldn't quite reach it, and I heard a female voice say "come closer." I stood up next to the foot of the bed and turned towards the hole with my erection. The small hand wearing a wedding ring daintily grasped my dick and began to stroke it. I looked at Leanne and watched as she got on her knees to get a better angle and began to blow the guy in earnest. She was sliding her lips up and back on that big cock as she took about half of it into her mouth. I eased over to the hole and slipped my dick through it and it was immediately engulfed in a warm mouth. "look baby" I said tapping her on the shoulder, "this thing works both ways." She smiled at me with her lips around a strange dick and just a second later, her eyes got wide and she pulled off only to have it erupt on her face and hair. She swallowed the initial blast and held the cock, stroking it until it quit cumming. Meantime, I was getting worked very well through the wall and nearly came as Leanne used the corner of the sheet to wipe off her face. "Sam" she said in a very aroused tone of voice "get your dick out of that hole and come here, I need you right now" She was still facing the wall pretty much between the two holes closest to her so I pulled out of the third hole and came up behind her. I pulled her thong aside again and found her sopping wet. I slid effortlessly into her and she moaned quietly. I started to pick up a pace when she said quietly, "Sam, another one.” Sure enough, another erection passed through the hole nearest her face. This one was a bit smaller than either of the last two but was very hard and bobbing in front of her face. As she was contemplating the newest cock and as I was slowly began pumping her, that same feminine hand came through the next hole this time and began to caress Leanne's swaying tits. My wife moaned and turned her head just enough to gobble the strange dick. I began to lose it and started to pound at her pussy. That caused her to slide up and down on the cock in her mouth. It what seemed like seconds, I lost it and started to cum. My first shot went deep in her. As I started to cum, she went forward a little on the strange cock and that caused me to pull out of her and I finished cumming over her fine ass and back. As I did, she choked a little and pulled off the cock in the wall and jacked it as it came all over her hand and the hand that was at her tits. That hand eventually disappeared dripping through the hole and reappeared seconds later quite clean. She gave Leanne's right nipple a soft pinch and I heard her say “thank you both, we loved it" A male voice then said "yeah, thanks, that was soooo fucking hot." Leanne and I sat in stunned silence for a few minutes before we looked at each other with amazed smiles. "I think I need to visit the ladies shower before we go home tonight don't you think Sam" she said quietly. "I think a shower is a great idea" I said with a grin, "I want to soap you up." She leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss and said, "this was a lot of fun and you're not jealous" "Jealous?” I said, "Baby that was the hottest sex I’ve ever had. I think we know now that we can play with another couple without a problem" "I’m looking forward to trying that with you too" she said as she squeezed my slightly growing dick. We slowly got dressed and as we turned to leave, we noticed a new dick poking through a hole. Leanne walked over to it, stroked it twice and then leaned over and placed a little kiss on the knob and said, "Maybe next time big boy.”
  24. 1 point
    Hell to the yes! Not gonna lie Dicks make me so fucking happy! And I mean so so so happy! I will take the whole weight of a man crushing down on top of me pressing my legs wider apart as he desperately tries to go deeper than is even possible. Yeppers, That is my jammy jam.
  25. 1 point
    Ok I'll play but this is a little embarrassing so no judgements. When I was a teen I had a nicely shaped bed post that got quite a bit of action.
  26. 1 point
    What could be more interesting than a penis. I am sure we have all put something else in there but nothing as interesting as a penis and the man attached to it. Each one is different and acts differently each time. Second most interesting is a tongue or mouth and the man or woman attached to it. Sure a vibrator is fun and for me always leads to an orgasm but truthfully is it as interesting as human contact?
  27. 1 point
    On the internet, there seems to be little concern whether I'm a slut, but I regularly need to confirm that "I am not a robot."
  28. 1 point
    It only counts towards being a slut if they come in you, and if it's in your mouth that you swallow.
  29. 1 point
    I had four men along with my husband cum inside or on me last night. Make no mistake - I am a slut!
  30. 1 point
    theres a woman here that will clamp down so hard it feels like its about to cut my junk off. At first it was ok but i eventually had to tell her to stop it because was getting painful. I am not exagerating. now about sticking things in your thangs or who who as my fiance calls it haha is freaky and you call men perverts ahha im joking i love you little freaky vixens hahaha
  31. 1 point
    Thinking back to several friends and experiences they have had. One lady told me of her and a friend, around age 8 or 9, putting hot dogs in themselves. Not at all new I am sure. Another lady had many things she liked to use, but one in particular was a wooden spoon that had a nice size and shaped handle with a rounded end. We had fun with it many times. I envied all the things she could do.
  32. 1 point
    Men are lucky women don't have that much control "in there." If we did, when we finished first we would just push you out of there. Another story from Clair. When she was college, one of the girls got a new box of like a dozen golf balls. Several of girls in her dorm tried to see who could hold the most. Clair doesn't remeber the results of the contest, but does remeber that it felt really good to tap quickly on that last ball...
  33. 1 point
    Hmm... good question. When I was a kid (early days of masturbation) my earliest "toy" was a baton. I'm sure I've had much more interesting things in there since then, but I can't think of any off the top of my head.
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