1. The Little Black Choker


    Date: 11/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Written by women, Author: shell pelt, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “let’s just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “1 to 10, with a 10 being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.” Devin sat up in bed and looked at me. “Oh boy, here we go again,” I thought, “Devin drop it.” “3, 4... did you even cum Lindsey?” he badgered. I now sat up in bed, pulling the sheet up covering my breasts, and drawing my knees up to my chest. “It wasn’t all that great was it Linds?” He continued the postmortem, “We are in a rut and I have a great idea.” He grabbed his jacket and pulled out a magazine. There was a scantly clad couple on the cover. “You think we need to look at porn?!” I screamed as I ripped the magazine from his hand and threw it across the room. “It is not porn, just calm down,” he said as he retrieved the magazine from the other side of the room, “it is a lifestyle magazine.” “What the hell are you talking about Devin?” I said, not calming down. “Please, just look at it with me for two minutes,” he bargained, “if you aren’t interested I will drop it.” “Two minutes, that is all!” I told him as he climbed back into bed. We laid on our stomachs, with pillows tucked under our ...
    elbows, and started to look through the magazine. It wasn’t porn, at least, not exactly. It was a magazine about the “swinging lifestyle.” I was surprised to see ads for three clubs right here in our own little midwest hometown. I was impressed that they stressed an absolute drug-free policy and a high class, non threatening atmosphere. At least that is what they said in the articles about swinging. Truth be told, I always had been intrigued about this world. From giggling about it in locker rooms in high school to sometimes fantasizing about it during masturbation sessions. I had never said anything about these fantasies to Devin. What an erotic coincidence. After about an hour, Devin pointed out the time, “I assume, since we are still looking at this, this is something you are interested in?” I played it coy, “You know I am open minded. I am willing to listen, to explore this a little more... maybe. Is this something you are really interested in?” “Only if you are Linds,” Devin said as he dressed to head back to his place, “only if you are.” “Let’s think about it. I will read up more about this on the web,” I offered, “You should too. Now you need to go and rescue Jack (his dog) - he’s been alone all day.” I walked him to the door. We hugged and kissed goodnight. I loved the feeling of being naked and kissing a fully clothed man. “Maybe I should stay a little longer,” he said holding a breast and sucking on my nipple. I pushed him out the door and went into the bathroom to ...
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