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Finding out my friends are swingers
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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A very true story
Him and his wife (Mo and Sareena - names changed) live a few hours away so I’d packed my bags to stay in their spare room, excited for a few drinks. It had been a while since I’d seen them both because of the distance so was happy to be having a catch up. Both Pakistani-British they grew up in strict households and still only he drinks.
When I arrived after greeting them both, Sareena was cooking and offered me tea which I gladly accepted after the long drive. She’s semi traditional Muslim, dresses very Western in her home but covers up when leaving. She’s 5ft5, petite build with long dark hair down to the centre of her back. At a guess D size chest which is only accentuated by her slim frame, and an ass to die for - not massive but a great shape. I know she’s my friend’s wife but it was hard not to look. On this day she had cycling shorts and a crop top on which made it even harder not to look.
Tea drank and catch up had and plan for the evening laid out (Sareena wasn’t coming out with us, she was going to see her family) I headed up with my suitcase to get settled into my room and have a shower to freshen up. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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Into the bathroom, door locked and getting undressed for the shower I noticed the laundry basket in the corner - I couldn’t help myself but have a little look. After a bit of a root through I found the gold I’d been looking for, a tiny white lace thong - Sareena’s. Pulling it out I could feel the gusset was still damp. They were fresh. I held them up to my nose taking a deep breath in, the sweet smell filling my nose. My cock started to stir.
I flicked the shower on to hide the noise and wrapped them around my hardening cock. Stroking away thinking of her body as I did. Imagining what had got them so damp earlier. It wasn’t long before I felt my balls tighten and jet after jet of cum fired right into the gusset. I used the remaining material to clean the rest of my cock before pushing them down back into the basket.
Had my shower and shave then off to my room to get ready. As I left the bathroom Sareena was heading up the stairs and into the bathroom. “Just going to get some washing on before I head out”. My heart skipped a beat. She’s going to know. She’s going to tell Mo. Everything going through my head as I was getting ready to go out. I was waiting to be shouted but nothing came. |
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Looking forward to the developments |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Fabulous start can't wait for more |
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By *Bigal.Man 28 weeks ago
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Great start looking forward to more  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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Sareena dropped Mo and I at the pub and we went about our evening. Pretty normal evening, mainly just catching up bouncing between bars. We chatted about my eventful love life and about how their marriage was going, he went into long detail about how great their marriage and sex life had been over the past years, going into great detail about all they had done. This wasn’t unusual for us, in the past having shared stories with each other, and on more than one occasion even shared girls. Only this time, when talking about his wife Sareena, I felt a stir in my jeans.
He went into detail about the places they’d fucked, how she likes it and how she squirts. Finishing his story with “You’d love it”. I was stuck with what to say, it was his wife after all and just laughed back “of course”, playing it off as a joke. If only he knew just how much I wanted to.
We continued drinking and stumbling between bars until the early hours when Mo rang Sareena to come pick us up - being at her family home he knew she’d still be awake.
Not long after she arrived and we got in. I slumped onto the back seats thankful we were leaving as I was far gone from tipsy. As I gain my composure sitting up and belting in I noticed Sareena had change her outfit from earlier, gone were the bike shorts and crop top and in their place was a flowing dress and hijab. This was her norm for seeing her parents. She looked stunning. I caught myself staring into the rear view mirror at her face and as I was she looked up and smiled back.
Not wanting to cross any lines I looked away and out the window as we drove. As we got about half way into our journey out the corner of my eye I noticed Mo’s hand reach over and placed on the top of her thigh. Thinking nothing of it I continued watching the world go by out the window until shortly after when I heard muffled moans coming from the front seats, I glanced back to see Mo’s hand had now moved under her dress. He was playing with her, probably too d*unk to remember I was in the back seat. Sareena didn’t forget though, and kept glancing at me in the mirror. Glances turn to stares and before long I was watching her face as she was getting pleasured. I stayed watching and watching and she got closer and closer. She reached and turned the music up, I could see by her face she was getting closer. Next thing I know her face contorted, and the car swerved. My best friend had just made his wife cum with me watching from the back seats. She looked up and fired a wink at me. I was in awe of the moment. The car smelled like sex. 2 mins later we pulled into their driveway and as we were getting out I felt my cock straining at my jeans. This was only made worse as Sareena got out of the car and I noticed the huge wet patch on the back of her dress. Had she just squirted in the car?! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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At this point Mo remembered I was there “we are going to head to bed, it’s pretty late. Chill out and have a drink if you want. See you in the morning.”
I went into the kitchen grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and headed up to bed.
Brushing my teeth in the bathroom I remembered about the washing. Checked the bag. Empty. Sareena had done the whole basket of washing.
Too d*unk to care that I might have been rumbled I headed to my room.
As I lifted the covers to get into bed and a piece of paper flew out. I grabbed it and read it to myself. “Because you like my white pair so much, here’s the ones from the car”. Confused I pulled the covers back some more to reveal a very wet thong. Pale blue in colour, although most was wet and a darker shade.
My head was gone.
She had caught me. But hadn’t said anything to Mo? Or was she telling him now?
As I was thinking to myself I couldn’t help but bring the soaked thong up to my face. They felt wet in my hand, but the smell was divine. Holding them to my face I felt myself reaching for my cock. It was harder than ever. For the second time in less than 12h I was wanking into my mates wife underwear. Only this time she knew.
The material looked so small wrapped around my cock as I stroked it slowly. Feeling the wet of Sareena’s squirt leaking out the material onto my cock.
Alternating between wrapping them round my dick and bringing them up to my face to take in her heavenly smell I continued to stroke my length. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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As I was stroking and edging myself I started to hear movement in the house. At first I thought it was floorboards while someone moving around, but the rhythm was too consistent. Then the creaks were joined with rather loud moans from Mo. Were they fucking or was she sucking? I couldn’t tell, but while I had her panties wrapped around my hard cock I didn’t care. I started to move my hand in time with the bed creaking, closing my eyes to imagine it was me inside her. Although my fun was cut very short when, not too long after it had started I heard Mo grunt. He’d just cum. This was followed by voices.
I heard Sareena saying “This is pathetic - I didn’t even get fucked” confirming I just heard her sucking him off. I couldn’t help but agree with her.
Had all the stories Mo had been telling me all been made up male bravado? Or was this a one off?
Next thing I heard is Sareena almost shouting “Well maybe I will” followed by a door slamming. She went into the bathroom, I presumed to finish herself off after a disappointing performance by Mo.
This set me off wanking again. The thought of her in the bathroom playing with herself while I was in here with her soaked underwear. I closed my eyes and started to stroke when I heard a faint knock on my door, then the hinge start to open. Hurriedly I covered myself, thong still round my cock, under the covers. In walked Sareena. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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“Hey, hope you don’t mind? We just had a bit of an argument and I normally stay in here when we do”
“No, of course not” as soon as I’d said no she came and sat on the bed.she was wearing a dark green nightie which clung to her slim body and only just covered her ass. It road up slightly as she sat down and I could see she had nothing on underneath though couldn’t see much more.
Looking rather down she went on to say “he just can’t last very long. He’s great don’t get me wrong, but I want to be fucked.”
She continued “It happens every time we try, he just cums in under a minute”
Oh I replied, so the stories he tells me of you aren’t 100% true?”
“Stories?! What stories” she burst out.
I explained what he’d mentioned at the bar about her being fucked in front of a hotel room window for hours and a few we’d spoke of prior.
“Well they are true, but not exactly as you heard them ….
You see we have this arrangement…. The stories he’s told you are me, just not with him. I’m a hotwife, you know what that means?”
I nod, I’d been on fab for a year or so at this point and had already met a couple of hotwife and even some cuck couples.
I went to say this but she cut me off as I said fab.
“No way you’re on fab too! - Shame you live so far away or we might have bumped into each other”
I replied “Now that is a shame, so he doesn’t mind you meeting other guys?”
“No, he knows he can’t give me what I need and just wants me to be happy”
I was in shock. How did I not know my mates were swingers. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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“While I was doing the washing I found your gift”
“Sorry if I crossed a line, they just smelled amazing”
“You didn’t, I loved finding your load on my panties. It got me so horny it was all I could think about this evening. That’s why I got Mo to play with me in the car, putting on a show for you while I was thinking about taking your load - it got me so wet I squirted in the driver seat”
“ I saw…. It was so hot. Thank you for the gift you left - does he know?”
“Yes, only about the pair I left you, not the load you left me. I told him he could fuck me if I could leave my soaked panties in your bed. Just a shame we didn’t get that far.. he came after i sucked his tiny cock”
From playing football together when we were younger and the showers there I know he wasn’t big at all, maybe 4/5 inches max although I’d not seen him hard but this confirm what I knew.
“Did you enjoy my present I left” she added.
Without speaking I just nodded and pulled back the covers revealing my semi wrapped in her underwear.
She gasped as I did - “so big and not even full yet”
Her eyes flicked between mine and my cock as she reached out her hand. I shuffled over which only encouraged her.
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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I kneeled in front of her stroking the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, each time she would shudder and moan then beg for me to put it in.
I kept teasing for a minute and she was getting louder. Half putting on a show for Mo next door and half just letting her inner cum slut out.
I slide into her and could feel the grip of her pussy as I did. She gasped as I did, obviously not used to the size. Her small pink hole and brown lips parted as I pushed further. Stretching her as I got half way in. Her moans matching the length inside her. I was balls deep when I slide back out all the way, this time slamming my cock into her. Her face contorted just like I’d seen in the car. I withdrew and slammed back into her, picking up my pace and finding a nice rhythm. She was still holding her legs spread wide as I picked up my speed pounding in and out of her tight brown pussy.
“Fuck my married muslim pussy”
Her moans turned to animalistic grunts as she took my cock deep into her. I didn’t think it was possible but I felt her get tighter. I was trying with all my might not to cum but the feeling was so much.
Knowing I was passing the point of no return I upped the speed fucking for all I was worth. Pumping my whole length in and out of her, watching her face change as I did. Then all happened at once. I felt my balls tighten and the biggest load I’d ever shot fill her pussy. As I did she responded with her own orgasm. A violent squirt that forced my dick out of her, still while cum was pulsing out of my dick. The final few pulses of cum covering her green nightie and her face, while she gushed all over me. Both spend I collapsed next to her while we caught our breath back.
“ thank you - that was…”
“Amazing” I responded finishing her sentence for her.
We lay there for a few minutes longer before she sprung up saying she will change the bedding. She came back with the clean sheets in her arms and remade the bed. Although the mattress was also wet so the new bedding got a little damp too. I climbed into bed, and she rejoined be. |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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By *roop69Man 28 weeks ago
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I found out my best mate and his a lot older wife was swingers when I received a message on here once |
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Had a mate snd his wife were swingers, used to have a few mfm’s with them. |
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Great story, looking forward to more |
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By *ameulMan 28 weeks ago
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So horny and well written |
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Great story. Looking forward to more. |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Fabulous friends with benefits |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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We laid in bed speaking for some time, I asked about how this all started.
“A woman has her needs, and Mo just can’t satisfy mine… 3 months after our wedding I told him that. We had a big argument at first but he said he’d work on it.
But he tried every remedy we could find but after months of trying, nothing had changed. Another argument later we agreed he would try one more thing - that’s when he suggested me fucking someone else”
“He suggested it?!” I questioned.
“Yes. And I’m glad he did. He arranged everything. He joined fab using our pictures and set up a meeting for the weekend…. He showed me the guy, Mark, he was average looking but had great verifications and was much bigger than Mo”
I was still taken back by the fact that Mo was the one to suggest this situation. He’d always had a bravado about him that suggested otherwise, I now know that was all an act.
“And how was that first meet?” I pried.
“Average at best but even average is better than Mo. He lasted longer and was bigger than Mo. It was the first time since I was single that I’d cum from sex so it was good I guess”
I got a bit cheeky and asked “Nothing like me I guess?”
“No, that was the best I’ve had yet.”
“Glad to hear” we chatted some more and she ended up showing me her fab profile. She managed it at this point and Mo had very little interaction.
Her profile was amazing, so many pics and videos of her. The solo pics were stunning… a mix of her naked, but also plenty of her in traditional dress and hijab. I could feel my cock stirring again, then I saw the videos of her in action and it sprung to attention. Then I saw one that caught my eye specifically. Her getting dp’d. I clicked on it and the glorious sound of Sareena moaning played out. It started with a close up of her taking two guys. One in her pussy and the other up her ass. From the noise she was loving it. Then a cut scene. One in her mouth and the other pounding her hard.
I must have had my mouth at this point as she reached for her phone saying “enough is enough”
I made a mental note of her fab name for later. And we fell asleep in my bed.
When I woke the next day and realisation set in of what had happened the night before I knew my relationship was about to change with my friends for the better.
At the time I just didn’t realise how much better.
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Loving this and can't wait for more |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Fab amazing |
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a few of our freinds are swingers , and we all know , no probs for us . |
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By *avem30Man 28 weeks ago
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Great story looking forward to more |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Great story can’t wait for more |
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"I found out my best mate and his a lot older wife was swingers when I received a message on here once"
Did they know it was you ? |
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By (user no longer on site) OP 28 weeks ago
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It was still very early when I woke up (always seem to when I’m hungover) and Sareena was still naked fast asleep next to me. I grabbed my phone and went to open up fab and scroll through her profile. Before I could open Fab I noticed a message from Mo sent last night “Thanks for that mate, think we need to chat in the morning” I just sent one back telling him I’d be happy to chat whenever he wakes up, then went onto fab.
Her profile was the stuff of dreams. Flicking through the picture I could see a lot of them had been taken in this room, which made my morning wood rise even more. I found myself stroking while going through each picture one by one, turned on by the fact that she is so innocent in person, the perfect Muslim wife to all her family yet in reality she’s a cock hungry slut. My cock was starting to leak precum when Sareena started to wake up. Testing the water a bit I continued to look through her profile stroking the full length of my cock. Once she’d fully come to and seen the situation all she said was “wow big boy, the real thing is better than pictures”. She peeled the covers off her body revealing her ample chest then continued down to reveal her hairless pussy. This spurred me on. I was pumping my dick for all I was worth.
“Cum for me baby”
“Cover me in it”
Her words resonated with me, the real thing is better. I shuffled up the bed and offered my tip to her lips. Without a second the opened her lips and engulfed the tip, which fondling my balls in her palm. I was in heaven. She had her free hand pushed against her clit, rubbing furiously. She was clearly enjoying this morning play just as much as I was. With each moan she let out I was getting closer to blowing my load, and my god she knew that. As she started to deepthroat me the pleasure all got too much.
“Fuck I’m going to cum” I gasped. Like a woman possessed she forced my whole cock down her throat bobbing on it as she got to the bottom.
I couldn’t hold any longer and started to shoot a huge load into her throat. As she felt the first stream of cum she pulled my cock out her mouth and aimed in at her face. Jet after jet of my thick cum covered her pretty face and she smiled back stroking my cock for every last drop.
I dropped down onto the bed completely drained, before I could get my breath back Sareena was snapping pictures of her cum covered face. She started tapping away and before long the door starts to open.
“I hope you don’t mind I sent Mo a pic, he’s here to clean up your mess” |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Wow souch a horny images I have Iin my head |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Love finding out when people I know and are close to me are swingers  makes it much more fun |
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By (user no longer on site) 28 weeks ago
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Great story |
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