Erotic Stories Swinger Novels & Stories

He wouldn’t have been able to describe the sensation if anyone had asked him to, but it started somewhere in the pit of his stomach and tickled him lightly in the groin. Gavin had been a sucker for outdoor sex since Marie had introduced him to it years ago, and now he was mounting this swing, grunting and growling like an animal, hoping someone would hear them, wishing someone would see them. He was a sucker for having his wife straddle his waist, wrap her long legs around him and lean back, the momentum thrusting them forth, swinging them as if they both were young, but mostly as if she were much younger than she was.

I locked my ankles behind his back. He fucked me on the desk in the dark while the rain hammered the glass and the emergency lights painted everything red. Deep, deliberate strokes. One hand braced beside my hip; the other found my clit and rubbed tight circles. I came hard around him, clenching, gasping his name out loud for the first time in my life…no fantasy, no almost, just Tyler.

I thrashed wildly, squirting violently across his arm and chest in powerful, repeated gushes that left the bench drenched. Elena and Alex arrived as the frenzy peaked. They took their seats as Marcus moved me to the sex swing. Suspended and utterly helpless, my body dangled while he flogged every inch, tits bouncing with each strike, ass and spread pussy lips glowing red. Hot wax poured in thick streams over my clamped nipples, stomach, and dripping holes. Electro-stim pads delivered intense, rhythmic shocks across my most sensitive areas. Marcus fucked me swinging with primal force: deep, cervix-battering pussy thrusts that made my heavy tits bounce violently; brutal anal reaming that left

I hovered over her, crashing my lips onto hers in a hot, messy kiss while my large hands cupped her full, heavy breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and rolling her sensitive nipples between my fingers. Anita moaned loudly into my mouth, her thighs spreading wide open for me. I slid my hand down her flat stomach, finding her wet, swollen heat between her legs. I buried two fingers deep inside her wet core, pumping them in and out with a slick, rhythmic motion while my thumb stroked her sensitive clit. "Ah! Kayzer, yes! Fuck, please!" Anita squealed, her back arching wildly off the mattress as her inner walls clamped tightly around my fingers, her entire body shaking as a powerful orgasm crashed

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The four men stood over us, stroking their cocks already getting hard again. Patricia kissed me deep, tasting all the cum still on my 👅. We swapped it back and forth, sloppy and nasty, strings of spit and semen making it slipperier. “Fuck, look at these two nasty bitches,” Derek laughed. He was older, heavier, with a thick cock that curved upward. Victor grabbed Patricia by the hair and shoved her face down next to mine. “Clean her up.”

Although it is a great turn on, I never expected her to actually be with anyone else. Eventually, we talked about swinging more and more during and around sex. I began to think that I could handle seeing her with someone if I was also with someone. Long story short, she finally gave me permission to pursue the idea with online swinger sites. We met a few couples with whom we became friends, but Tabi never wanted to go too far. One of the husbands and I became pretty good friends and had really open discussions about our wives. He was really hot for my wife and thought he could help move her forward with the swinging idea. He explained that Tabi had confided with his wife Amy about sex with o

There was an odd swear word in it but it seemed right for the context'. 'Did it turn you on?' I asked simply. Julia now flushed bright red and did not answer. 'Your face tells me that it did. I'm glad, which is what it's supposed to do. Did it offend you?' 'No. How could a lovely story like that offend me?' she asked in return. 'What better definition of erotic writing do you want. Something that is not offensive but is a turn on both mentally and physically' 'Do you think that that story is true?'

Sarah’s head was hanging back, her blonde hair touching the floor. "That's just the start," Silas, the gardener, said. He stepped to the side of the chair. He leaned down and began to lick her clit while Marcus was still deep inside her. He used his rough tongue to drive her crazy. Leo stood at the other side. He took Sarah’s hand and placed it on his own hard cock. "Don't forget me, Sarah," Leo whispered. "I'm the one who started this fire." The Triple Threat Sarah was in heaven. She had the giant guard pounding her pussy, the gardener licking her clit, and her stepson kissing her neck and chest. The erotica of the library was thick. The heat in the room was rising.

I say, the words falling past my lips as my head tips back, the top of my head banging against the glass with every thrust and push. He steps back and turns us again, sitting on the bed and swinging his legs out so that I can ride him. I readjust myself to straddle his hips, then sink onto him. “There you go,” he says. “Give me those tits.” I lean forward into his outstretched hands, letting him hold me up as I ride. “You’re so fucking tight and hot for me,” he says. “Taking my cock like it’s the best fucking thing you’ve ever had.”