Adult dating site-Swingers personal ads

Adult dating site
|| Home || Adult Dating || Swingers Personal || Adult Personals || Join Now
We are not just another online dating services directory with a bunch of links to lots of dating sites. We are a dating service information and review site. Our goal is to make it as easy and as quick as possible for you to meet people online.
Free Swingers Stories
Sergio (chapter 1)
When my husband and I last visited St. Martin in November and December, we spent a day on clothing-optional Cupecoy Beach, where you never know what you might see or experience. It's a very sexually-charged beach. We weren't disappointed.
It was getting late in the afternoon and there were only a few people left on the beach. We both were pretty horny from the hot sun and naked bodies, when my husband initiated some R-rated petting. We were lying on our stomachs and he began to caress my ass and thighs. I spread my legs to give him better access.

I hadn't been paying any attention to the few people around us, but my husband was. He whispered, "Check out the guy over by the rocks."

I moved my head slightly and saw a young man – probably in his early 20s – standing about 20 feet from us. He had curly black hair, a nice athletic body, and olive-colored skin. His penis was uncircumsized, which always kind of excites me, because it's different from what I'm used to seeing. He was trying to look like he wasn't staring at us. And his cock was growing.

My husband whispered to me, "Let's give him a little show and see what happens." With that, he cupped his hand over my crotch and inserted a finger in my vagina. At the same time, he turned onto his side so our voyeur could see my hand on his (my husband's) cock. We proceeded to masturbate each other openly.

The young man's cock immediately rose to well above the horizontal, grew to an impressive length with a slight curve to his left, and obviously was rock-hard. Meanwhile, I was getting extremely hot watching him and feeling my husband's hand fingering my clit, which was pretty stiff, itself. And I could feel my husband's cock growing longer and harder with each stroke of my hand.

The guy by the rocks watched intently as my husband and I masturbated each other. He still hadn't touched himself. My husband raised up on one elbow and called to him: "You look like you'd like to join in the fun."


The young man looked around, as if to say, "Who, me?" By then, the sun was beginning to set and we were the only people left on the beach.

"Why don't you come over here? I'm sure my wife would like to feel that tool of yours," my husband said to him. With a shy, embarrassed smile, the young man walked over and sat down next to us. My husband and I sat up and introduced ourselves.

1 2

Links Directory
Stories Archive
Search Profiles