Swinging Stories by Swingers

just one of the things that run through my head the way a monday morning should go.

After the first time it happened again and again until I could not even feel my body anymore. Finally he let go of himself, grunting as his hot cum splashed into my already swimming cunt. So there I was sprawled across Gary’s desk, sticky cum mixing with my juices running down the inside of my thigh. I heard him pulling his trousers back on and walking toward the door, still....

Three's Company...

she murmured. Diane removed my camisole and I helped her from her sweater and bra; we wrapped our arms around one another, regaining our breath and pressing our naked breasts together luxuriously. Phil re-appeared, his half-erect cock leading the way, carrying three re-filled wine-glasses on a tray; I giggled uncontrollably at the irony of this gorgeous, naked man serving Sekt to two girls who had just behaved like such utter sluts. “Well”,....

Home comforts...

lips from my member and came for the third time. Diane sat back against the sofa, legs apart and facing me with a fulfilled, gentle smile on her face – the streaks of my cum on her cheeks and chin a fair exchange for the lipstick smears on my penis! I smiled back at her. “I’m afraid we’ve made a bit of a mess of your hair”, I said. She didn’t....