My Wife's Lovers; 3 story collection

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I was so in my element that all the insecurities I brought on board were gone by this point. Don’t let anyone fool you into thinking that swinging requires looking a certain way: the name of the game is confidence, and I was seeing that being myself is all I need. Wednesday Making out progressed to oral then she really wanted to have sex one night. I declined at first (really) but we had sex. Then again, and again.

Of course, having the kind of sex most people only get to fantasise about didn’t hurt either. FridaySome time in the morning, the ship pulled up offshore Rangiroa Atoll, where dolphins are known to frolic. George threw away the knife and jumped into the bed as Mitchell’s lover survived on the wall yet again for another day. His confidence and muscular body were all the convincing I needed to accept his offer, and I did not regret it when I was moaning in ecstasy in his room a few hours later.

His wife lay naked in the blanket on the bed. He sneaked towards her side of the bed with the knife in his hand. There was just enough light for him to see her face. He wondered whether he should do it and thought hard to find any reason which would prevent the same. He couldn’t find one. Many people spent today taking it easy, enjoying their time in paradise and resting up for the final day on the ship.We made plans to get some dinner and catch up, for old times' sake. It ended in both of us getting drunk, renting a hotel room and having some fun. This happened a few times over the next several months until I get a text from her … it's a picture of a sonogram of our child. We stripped off our costumes, and he went down on me before taking me from behind. Three couples swapped in the space adjacent to us, their sex sounds and moans giving us a thrill that boosted both our orgasms. Tuesday With the balcony door open, I watched the landscape cruise by while he used his mouth to bring me to orgasm. I switched positions on the couch, so he was behind me, making sure he got to take in the pleasurable view while experiencing his own pleasure.

We celebrated his birthday right away with a leg-shakingly good romp in bed. At this point, all the swingers knew it was his special day, and both of us were turned on just by the thought of what could happen. I need help. I have been married 11 years. Sex with my husband is horrible. We were both relatively inexperienced when we got married, so I had hoped things would get better over time. It hasn’t. Vaginal sex is horrible. My husband is much longer than I am, so he ends up painfully stabbing my cervix. We have tried different positions where I have more control over the depth and tempo, but my husband gets frustrated and ends up grabbing and twisting so he can stab more deeply. Manual stimulation is horrible. It is too aggressive and painful for me, and my husband doesn’t get anything out of it at all. How to Do It is Slate’s sex advice column. Have a question? Send it to Stoya and Rich here. It’s anonymous!Account icon An icon in the shape of a person's head and shoulders. It often indicates a user profile. Former work associates, we'd hung out a few times and just watched TV/movies, smoked, drank but nothing happened for a long time. I had an emotional and physical attraction to her, and the feeling was mutual. But we never crossed a line.