No we've only started to discuss our sexuality and fantasies ... thanks to LIT but we've never been with another person since we said our vows. Hubby Joe is cool with the sexual innuendoes and flirting on the thread or even PMs .....but we're far from an open marriage
No we've only started to discuss our sexuality and fantasies ... thanks to LIT but we've never been with another person since we said our vows. Hubby Joe is cool with the sexual innuendoes and flirting on the thread or even PMs .....but we're far from an open marriage
Gosh, I've missed this thread! I thought this would have been a thousand pages long by now, but I guess not everyone wants to tell, in detail, how slutty they've been. LOL
Luckily, I see Claire and Jena are still at it.You go, girls! I don't have any problem telling my stories either, so here's one:
My husband and I just got back from a week in a little cabin in the Rocky Mountains. I needed a vacation, and so did Gary. His dad had a heart attack a few weeks ago, and he's not coming back from it nearly as well as we'd hoped. This is the father-in-law who got me into my lifestyle, so it has had quite an effect on me, even causing me to question my own slutty tendencies. Gary knew this, and is also wavering between having me "walk the straight & narrow," as he calls it, and indulging his and my own fantasies.
Anyway, while up there, we hiked every day. One day we were in an area known to have a lot of bears, so we were very alert to that. At one point, we heard a noise coming from off the trail. Gary went cautiously ahead to investigate, while I waited nervously behind. When he returned, he was smiling.
"Gotta see this!" he said, and led me into the woods. We were as silent as a couple of Indians as we stole our way through the trees -- and there, in a clearing, were two guys, naked, bathing in a stream! We watched, and then one of them reached out and touched the other's ass. The second guy let him trail his hand around to his cock as he turned, watching his face. They embraced hesitantly, cautiously; and began to fondle each other. Soon both of them were hard. One guy's cock was normal sized; the other was larger and thicker. I imagined it in the ass of the second guy, and his moans, and then I started wondering how it would feel buried between my own cheeks. I was so wet!
I don't know why, but I stood up suddenly, curious to see what they would do. Gary ducked down. The men reacted with surprise when they saw me, of course, but when I walked out into the clearing they just stopped, watching me and probably wondering where I'd come from. I slipped off my tank top. I said, "that's the sexiest thing I ever saw! I love watching two men making out!"
The larger guy stood up and walked over to me. I was bra-less, of course, and my nipples were as swollen and hard as acorns. He took one between his thumb and forefinger and said something in French, then bent over and took it between his lips. His cock was standing straight out, so I wrapped my hand around it and felt it throb. Then the second guy came over.
After a few minutes of them kissing me all down my body, I slipped my shorts and panties down and let one of the guys pull them off over my socks and hiking boots. I made out with the first guy, then his 'partner.' They fondled my cunt and asshole, one in front of me and one behind, until I couldn't take it any more -- my legs were shaking and I thought I was going to collapse! I leaned into the one in front, wrapping my arms around his neck, and he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my pussy poised just over his cock. Then Gary walked out!
Both guys looked stricken, but I calmed them down, telling them it was okay. Gary, too, held his hands up as if to say okay, then started making motions like he was putting on a condom. The other French guy went, "ahhhh!" and went over to a backpack, bringing back a small handful of rubbers, wrapped in shiny foil wrappers, like you get from a vending machine.
They fucked me for an hour; first one, then the other, then two at a time. At one point Gary tied my wrists to a tree with a bungee cord while I was on my tummy, and told them they could have my ass. Then, when they hesitated, he pulled me to my knees and slid inside me slowly, his cum greasing the way. He fucked me hard, then let them take turns afterward, while he took my mouth. I played the slutty-woods-girl so well, I wonder if they even knew I was getting as much enjoyment out of it as they were!
Afterward, we got dressed and drank wine with them, and ate some French candies they had. When we left, they were still naked, holding each other, apparently anxious to get back to whatever I'd interrupted!
Rocky Mountain outdoors sex! Woo-hoo!
~Tori
A couple weeks ago my boyfriend and I took my parents up on their invitation to go camping with them. When the two of us get together we're like nymphos so spending a long weekend in the same camper as my parents was hard for us. We finally couldn't take it anymore. On the last night when everyone else was asleep he pulled my shorts down, took his cock out of his boxers and eased into me from behind. We were spooning and under a blanket so even if anyone had woken up no one would have been able to tell. But there we were, just inches from my sleeping parents and slowing fucking. I love camping.
No we've only started to discuss our sexuality and fantasies ... thanks to LIT but we've never been with another person since we said our vows. Hubby Joe is cool with the sexual innuendoes and flirting on the thread or even PMs .....but we're far from an open marriage
A couple weeks ago my boyfriend and I took my parents up on their invitation to go camping with them. When the two of us get together we're like nymphos so spending a long weekend in the same camper as my parents was hard for us. We finally couldn't take it anymore. On the last night when everyone else was asleep he pulled my shorts down, took his cock out of his boxers and eased into me from behind. We were spooning and under a blanket so even if anyone had woken up no one would have been able to tell. But there we were, just inches from my sleeping parents and slowing fucking. I love camping.
wow its really hard to pick just one. Reading all the other experiences brings back alot of my own memories. So i will just post one for now, and maybe some more later....
In college my boyfriend's little brother was nervous about not being ready if his prom date wanted to have some playtime. The most he had done was kiss and go up a girl's shirt.
That same night that he mentioned this i found myself awake watching tv alone since my boyfriend fell asleep on the couch. I wandered back to his brother's bedroom to finding him chatting with some friends online. i told him he needed to be ready for what might happen. I took his hand and stood him up and told him to relax as i kissed him.
For the next hour we sharpened his skills in kissing and fondling a girl's breasts, then lead his hand into my jeans and under my panties where he learned how to do more than just insert a finger and go to town like his friends instructed. We finished it off with me giving him a nice sensual handjob that didn't last long, but did produce alot of young cum on my hand and all over his chest
Generous more than slutty
Ok, a quick one..... at mardi gras letting about 8 frat guys lift my top, unhook my bra and take turns fondling and sucking my breasts. I strictly said no cameras, but i can't be sure
Ok, a quick one..... at mardi gras letting about 8 frat guys lift my top, unhook my bra and take turns fondling and sucking my breasts. I strictly said no cameras, but i can't be sure
Ok, a quick one..... at mardi gras letting about 8 frat guys lift my top, unhook my bra and take turns fondling and sucking my breasts. I strictly said no cameras, but i can't be sure
i fucked my hubbys best friend in the downstairs bedroom while hubby was asleep upstairs...it wasnt a quickie either...a long 3 hr session. then went and crawled bakc into bed with hubby.
