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Several times my wife and I had arguments and it always ended in us sleeping separately , she is a chronic spender out of boredom , goes will with credit cards and it takes me a long time to dig my way out by working extra days or hours . She refuse and had a phobia about spending . So One of my close friends she really like a lot. I mean really liked to the point of flirting all the time even when his wife and I were there . I asked her did she want to try swinging and she said no that it was simply not right . Then why did not quit flirting / I knew both he and I had surgeries to not get a girl pregnant after our children were born . So I planed to drug my wife and take pics of her s******* my friend . It took a while and then we met at my home about a month ago , my mom had my children and his mother had his children . He and I had planned this for a 6 months . I paid a trashy drug dealer to get several drugs to experiment not much just enough to give our wives . Then we got them drunk and slipped the drugs to them , both were high and had no problems s******* their brains out . My wife screwed like it was here last breath and loved it . And I took a bunch of videos , those now are my evidence to make her stop wasting my money . I made copies and hid them . She screwed her brains out for hours loving my close friend . I did the same thing to his wife , the two women loved it .

Get her dependent on you for money for w***. you can dicktate a bit more then! At the very least make a hot chain smoker

Tell her if she has to spend money, then get her to spend it on w***. At least you can enjoy the money too.

How do i have s** myself im 11 and female

I love if my wife would be a w**** to all my friends

My wife agreed to make three p**** movies that we were paid to do to to help save out house back when Freddie Mack and F**** May collapsed. One was a big black guy with a 9 inch c*** and one maybe you have seen him before he is over weight and likes to slap the woman on the ass when he f**** her and he also had a huge c*** . Third guy was a well built and well hung white guy. We made $4,500 that week but it was not enough to save us from bankruptcy. We have recovered now and are saving for another down payment on a house again. They gave us DVD,s of each encounter though and we watch them from time to time. I think my wife likes to watch herself in action.We have talked now about maybe doing a wife share thing and she seams to be interested I only have a 6 inch c*** much smaller than these guys and she has admitted that she did have o***** with them

I got my wife high on meth and we wound up in a3sum with our black neighbor.stan pounded her with his 11inch c*** f****** her for several hours while i had my c*** in her ass.stan was on his back thrusting into her hot box while he sucked her t*** .I was behind her slamming her a****** . I shot a load of c** deep in her ass.seconds later stan screamed out and unleashed a torrent of sperm into her c*** . he pulled out and she went down on him licking his massive black rod.she licked up and down the shaft and sucked his b**** clean.I was in heaven watching her suck his c*** .she was still in a dreamlike state yet.she wants to do it with a woman she said.i would love to see her sucking c*** and licking a love slot.I hope we can get our old friend Sue involved ,she is sexy and looks delicious.

I wish I could figure out how to get my wife f***** bare back with out her knowing it. She has a tight p**** and so wet it should be used well. Nice storry

My wife has been passed out at a few parties and she has been f***** by other men. a few of them where Black men one evening

Hey, would love to share stories, Ez2pleaze19699@yahoo.com

I would love to get my wife f***** by other men. I just can't find any.

I would. Where are you? I’m in Atlanta but travel for work all the time

I would love to see my wife have s** with strangers

Would have loved to have had s** with her thing is would love to do same to my wife live in London UK brianj.jenkins@yahoo.co.uk

I love to f*** her when she drugged out

You realize that Master Plan may backfire on you!

Mmm crack make my wife a C*** ZOMBIE

What does say about that night now? Has she changed her mind about swinging? I bet if you asked her, she would be willing to do it again, and not even have to be high. I think that most women, once they get past their inhibitions about it and experience it, as long as they are supported by their husbands, will be very slutty. You just need to talk about it and agree that neither of you do it without the other present, or she will be off s******* every Tom, D*** and Harry in town (since men are willing to f*** just about any willing s*** ).

This is true. Most women fantasize about movie stars, co-workers, neighbors, etc. If their husbands are not possessive and encourage them, most wives will enjoy having other lovers. It took me three years to convince my wife to take a lover and bring me Sloppy Seconds. I love it and so does she. It's been four years and she's had several lovers and doesn't plan to stop.

Sounds like she really took to it,! Once you get a girl to realize you're sincere she loves the freedom!

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The first time I was raped I was 16 years old. The night exists for me in a series of flash-bulb images that I can neither piece together nor erase from my memory, despite years of trying. I’m still not sure if it was my fault, even though I know it wasn’t.
I don’t think about it very often anymore, but every few years I revisit the spiral of shame, and guilt.
My last clear memory was stumbling away from the crowd, looking for a place to sleep. I was drunk… really drunk. I was being a typical teenager: acting out, rebelling – trying to distance myself from a goody-two-shoes image. Before that night, I had only been to a couple of parties, most of my wild stories were embellishments. My parents were known for being strict, so I didn’t get invited out very often. I w anted desperately to be part of the cool, older crowd who drank and smoked cigarettes. I was thrilled to be at the party, drinking cans of Coors and tossing them in the back yard of the kid whose parents were out of town. I realized m y ride had left without me, I was feeling sick and disoriented and needed to sleep until I could walk home. I found an empty bed, it was a child’s bedroom, I was going to lie down for just a few minutes.
I’m awake and it’s dark. He is inside me. I feel sick. Who is on top of me? “What are you doing?” He grunts. I try to push him away but my arms are weak. “I don’t want to.” I try to pull my underwear up, they’re around my knees. He pins my arm down. “Please.” “Shhh.” “I’m going to be sick.” “Shhh.” He’s getting angry. There’s a crack in the door and I can see wood paneling in the hallway. He finishes on the child’s bed, next to me. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He gets up and walks out. I want to run away, but I’m ashamed and I don’t want anyone to see me. I cry myself to sleep.
I’ve known my rapist since childhood. He was one of the cool kids at my school, a popular jock who was older than me. The next morning, his friend called me a slut and said “don’t worry, I won’t tell his girlfriend.” His girlfriend found out, and soon everyone had heard what a slut I was. Somehow I was more comfortable with being a slut than with being raped, so I accepted it.
And I never told anyone, until now.
I’m afraid to tell my parents. I’m afraid my step-father will read this, figure out who it was, and confront my rapist. I’m nervous about how he’ll feel when he realizes he inadvertently teased me about the events that happened after that night. I forgave him but I’m afraid he won’t forgive himself.
I’m afraid the people in my home town will call me a liar, and judge my parents. I live 3000 miles away now, but my family will have to deal with the backlash.
I’m afraid for my rapist’s wife and children.
But today I’m facing those fears, as much as I can handle at a time. Today, this blog is the beginning of an idea that may or not become big. It’s still anonymous, but that’s okay. It’s all I’m ready for, just yet.
When you’re ready, and want to share, I’m here. We’ll do this together.
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Sounds like a fake story. Sorry, pretty cliche.
I think it sounds pretty fake but even though it might not be fake, nobody has to experience that, but my real question is why would you feel ok if people call you a slut. If I were you I wouldn’t like people calling me a slut, etc.
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And it definitely helped our sex life.
For this installment of our weekly interview series, Love, Actually , about the reality of women's sex lives, we spoke with Vera (a pseudonym), a married woman who unexpectedly got into swinging during a tenth-anniversary cruise.
Last spring my husband and I were looking for an adults-only vacation to celebrate our tenth anniversary. I came across a "clothing optional lifestyle takeover cruise." The materials talked about dance parties, clothing-optional areas, and playrooms, including a dungeon. We assumed "lifestyle" meant BDSM. It was only after we'd booked the trip that we realized it meant swingers. We figured we could still go, even though we didn't plan to participate.
Leading up to the cruise, though, we got to know some of the other couples online and began to change our minds. It started with talk of me being interested in playing with other women and evolved into "Let's just go for it and enjoy all this cruise has to offer."
We really didn't know what to expect when we got there, and were definitely surprised. Some people were completely nude, some just topless, some in tiny outfits, and some fully clothed. We kept our swimsuits on. No one seemed to mind, or even notice, what anyone else was or wasn't wearing.
The first evening there was a toga/gods/goddesses party. My husband dressed as a Roman gladiator and I made a toga out of a sheer purple fabric. We danced with a couple we'd chatted with online, who were in white togas. We didn't get naked, but there was some flashing and roaming hands. My husband and I are "full swap," which means that we are okay with penetrative sex with other people, but their rules were stricter than ours.. They do not kiss or have penetrative sex with others.
After the dance club closed, we all went to the 24-hour outdoor play area. There were beds spaced about every six feet with small tables between them. We all went to one bed and started by getting undressed and making out with our own partners. Soon I felt the woman's hand caressing my breast as I was kissing my husband. Then her husband, while still kissing her, started to finger me.
At one point my husband went to the restroom. While he was gone, the other guy went down on his wife while I kissed her and played with her breasts. Then we shifted and I went down on him while she went down on me. When my husband came back, he watched for a minute, then joined us.
The atmosphere of the cruise made us more open to trying new things.
After a little while, I started giving my husband head while the other couple had sex. He'd had a lot to drink and to his dismay wasn't getting hard. We tried a couple times, but it wasn't going to happen. We played a little while the other couple finished up, and then we all went to the hot tubs.
The atmosphere of the cruise made us more open to trying new things. Throughout the week, we had two more play sessions with other couples, including a six-way group session with the same couple from the first night.
There has to be some physical attraction when we decide who to play with, but the connection we form with a couple is the bigger factor. We want to play with people who are fun and stable in their relationship. We have a very low tolerance for drama. Since we play only as a couple, there has to be a four-way match in terms of attraction.
One day we were talking to a couple and the woman stripped down to nothing but a smile and just kept on chatting. This was very awkward for us, but we tried not to let it show. Ten minutes later, her husband stripped down too. He suggested that we do the same, but we declined. He asked us about making a playdate, and I told him that I didn't think we had the four-way match we needed for us to be comfortable. For the rest of the week she was cordial when we'd run into them, but he wouldn't even say hello to us. I felt bad for possibly leading him on. Unfortunately, that's the way it goes sometimes.
Before the trip, I thought swingers were people who would have sex with any random person. But those we've met want the same thing that we want: friendship with like-minded couples, and if we happen to have fun in sexual ways from time to time, that's a bonus.
Now we play with others about once a month. Unfortunately, there is not a single lifestyle club in the entire state where we live. We play only as a couple and only together in the same room. We like to be within reach so we can play and talk to each other at the same time. It's about group play, not just swapping partners.
Condoms are a must. We both have veto power, meaning that if there is a man I want to play with, my hubby can say no at any time for any reason and it will not happen, whether he's not comfortable with the guy or isn't interested in playing with his wife. We rarely play at our house, but if we do it is only with a couple we know really well, and never in our bed—that is only for us.
We talk to several couples we met on the cruise on a weekly basis. One we've become really good friends with, and we get together often with our kids. We do the same things other families do but sometimes, after the kids are in bed, we lock the door and get naked. Sometimes we start with a dinner date and drinks, or just hang out with the kids until they're all asleep. We might play a game like sexy dice or watch a movie with sexual undertones.
We haven't had a successful session yet with another couple where we both had penetrative sex. My husband overthinks it and can't maintain an erection. We have talked to several other men in the lifestyle and they all said that it is very common in the beginning, especially if you've been exclusively with your partner for a long time.
Neither of us have any romantic feelings for our play partners at all, but we do see them as friends. There are definitely people we are attracted to, both mentally and physically, but romance and love are just for us.
Other than the couple that we said no to on the cruise, no one has ever made us uncomfortable. We have been asked to do things that we have rules against. For example, there is a couple who generally play separately, but we play only as a couple. We've made this clear to them. We still talk to them and joke around; we just know that we won't be play partners and that's okay.
Swinging has helped our sex life, because after a night of playing with others we always come back and talk about the experience and have really hot sex with each other during the conversation. I don't know if we will stay in the lifestyle forever, but we are definitely having fun for now.

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