Fetish Problems in the Lifestyle
I am only qualified to make an opinion on this when it relates to swinging and I do not think it is a serious issue in the lifestyle. Out of the 20 or so couples we have dated twice or more, only two were failures because of a serious fetish. Serious like an addiction. Both those couples divorced as well. I will say that some of the couples we have dated are swinging to accommodate a sexual mismatch. Which I think is a great way for couples to live happily without sexual resentment because one isn’t happy in bed. For example, we dated a sweet couple and she would not give head. She hated it and they were totally honest about it. I sucked on him and a couple times we arranged for him to pull out of me when he was about to cum and stick it in my mouth. I swallowed his cum. Bonus!
The two couples that the fetish became a problem we dated early in our swinging adventures. Since then we avoided some by reading signals or just dated once and that was it. In fact, our very first couples date experience was bad for me and I was questioning all the effort we put into dating. It was easier to just go to a swingers club and fuck the night away. That was what I was thinking at the time.
I have posted some video clips of me and a husband of a couple we dated that had a stocking and underwear fetish that consumed him. We met this couple online and the process at the time was my husband would filter out the possibilities and if he thought I would be attracted to a guy, he would present their profile to me. I would have final say and it always had to include a phone call with the wife. Another lesson learned. This man was handsome, and I am not ashamed to admit it. He had a big dick. The video he posted of himself was of him rubbing on it and letting go a huge cum onto his wife’s leg. I like big cums too! Ooooof. I even asked my husband if he minded if this guy cum in my pussy bare. We had done it once before with a couple. She was younger and Oh My God beautiful. So hot that I was thinking it wasn’t true and this guy was playing games with us.
She called my husband, talked to him and asked to speak with me. Perfect. I liked her and we made a date for coffee together. I met her and wow. She was a feminine and breasty Venezuelan with a perfect ass. My husband was going to like this. She was also a model. Her oil company husband married her and brought her to Miami. We talked about the limited experience we had and what rules or limits we wanted. She is the one that brought up bare sex and wanted it if it was okay for us. Of course, it was and Iater figured out why it was important to her. She wanted to know what my husband liked and filled me in on her husband’s lingerie and stocking turn on. They had seen some of the photos we had posted of me and he wanted me in the visual that drove him crazy.
The 3 times they entertained us she was a lovely hostess. I noticed how soft she was with her hands. She took many opportunities to place them on my husband and she gave him a lot of kisses. She was sensuous. When we went to bed the routine for her when she was ready was to go for a horsey ride and get off on my husband’s cock. Then she would roll off, open her legs in the air, like I do when I fuck missionary. My husband fucked her with strength, and she begged for his milk. Without a perfect translation, she basically said that her ovaries were available, and her uterus wanted to eat his sperm. Very nasty. My husband pumped it into her, and she would grind her hips and cunt his release. They were connected and consummated their desire for it.
Her husband was pathetic. The first two times I sucked him and when he pulled out of my mouth, thinking he was going to shove his big dick in me, he put his attention to my bra, panties, and stockings. He was vocal about it and with 2 fingers on the end of his cock, he tugged and stroked it and blew his enormous load on my underwear. He was possessed and unreachable. It was like he was visiting another world. My husband and I agreed that if we date them again, he would fuck me first before finishing off in her. So, from that she calls me for a talk and tells me how sorry she is and that her husband cannot control himself and that the next time I shouldn’t wear any underwear. Wow, this is serious. I get another call from her and she asks if it is okay that her husband visit me to fuck me. She said I am sending him with flowers, and he made a promise to penetrate you. What I found out later was that she had taken on a lover and needed him out of the house.
Well, he comes over and like the addict he was, he asked for a favor. Could I put on something he picked out of my wardrobe and masturbate for him while he recorded it? And then he’d fuck me. Yeah right. Like Whimpy and Popeye, “I’ll kindly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.” The guy watched me and like he had shot up with some d**g, he went cross eyed and spermed my underwear and stockings. He could not help himself. I wasn’t upset or anything like that. I didn’t feel used at all. I did like that he got off from it, but I needed to be penetrated. I am guessing he is still jerking off to that little video we made.
So, I laid there next to him in his afterglow and played with his cock and sucked it to try and get him hard again. It was about an hour and he wanted to take another dive into my underwear drawers. That did it for him and I opened my legs, slapped my pussy and ordered him to stick that thing in me. What a shame. He was a good fuck. I kept him at it and got off several times. He didn’t cum. It all ended when my husband interrupted us. The k**s were coming over soon to use the pool.
I talked to his wife that night and told her about the whole thing. We made a date for the next weekend. This would be the last. I think she had already decided to look somewhere else and on the date she boiled over with frustration. It was just about the same as the other dates except when we arrived, he took me aside and to the bathroom. He apologized to me and said that I was a woman that should be penetrated as I wished. He presented me a pair of expensive stockings and asked me to shove them up my pussy! When we went to the bed she took charge of him as much she could while she fucked on my husband. She ordered him to eat me and while he did, he pulled the stockings out of my cunt and got off the bed. I got off too and he put them on me and she ordered him to fuck me. I got into doggie and offered my cunt or ass, whatever he wanted. He did it. And too bad for him, when he did what he couldn’t help from doing, she was freshly filled with cum and thanking my husband’s cock with her soft hands and little kisses. The guy pops his dick out of me, time stopped in the room, and he shoves it down the back of my leg into the stocking and unloads.
That did it. She was livid. She got up on her knees and I thought she was going to hit him. She pulled her hand away from her pussy and showed him it was full of my husband’s cum. She says, “Do you see this? This is what you are supposed to do. Not fuck into the underwear!” Oh shit. That was the end of my husband being able to fuck that hot chica. I don’t mind taking one for the team but won’t do it with drama attached.
They were obviously swinging for this reason…his problem and she needed dick. Like I said before, couples do swing to compensate for a sexual mismatch, but this was an illness. I am sure it was cute to her in the beginning but got old no matter how much money the guy had.
The other problem boy I had bad luck with, was aa submissive foot worshipper. What? I have no luck. We met this couple online as well and had dinner and because of k**s and they worked different shifts, we agreed to meet separately when we could. This first date I was so fucking excited. My husband took me out for new clothes and shoes…$500 Via Spigas. He was to pick me up at lunch, we’d have a quick bite and he knew a place we could go and be private. He was a cop.
I was all sexed up, dressed up, and the anticipation at work was killing me. He picks me up in front of the office building, we go to lunch, and he goes into this long presentation of how he’d like to do any chores that I have for him; laundry, dry cleaning, shopping, etc. Uh Oh. I am rushing the lunch because I only have so much time and I was wicked horny. This was going to be my first private date and it took some bravery to do it. We get in his car he hands me a key and tells me that his wife wanted me to have it. On the way, I get the explanation of how his cock is locked up in a cage! What have I got myself into to fuck a near stranger? We get to this place behind a country club, he gets out, comes around to me, pulls down his pants and I unlocked the silly cage thingy. I laid back in the seat, pulled down my panties, and offered my wet poonani.
He gets down on his knees. I’m thinking he’s going to eat me first. Nope, he removes a heel and starts sucking and slobbering on my stockinged foot. I mean he has all my toes and half my foot in his mouth. He stops, kind of sits up and I am thinking common baby fuck me. He gets this weird look and grabs my ankle and ejaculates all over my foot and into my heel! I was mortified. He pulls up his pants and gets back into the car while I’m using my panties to try and clean my foot and heel. When we got back to the office, I was polite and thanked him for lunch and headed up the stairs thru the reception area to the bathroom, squishing in my shoe the whole way. When I got to the bathroom, I cried, called my husband, told him what happened and asked him to come fuck me. He was too far away. I threw away my stockings, cleaned the heel as best I could, fucked myself in a stall, and went back to work.
Since then I have done some things for lovers to satisfy their fetish fantasies, but I always make them fuck me first!
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The two couples that the fetish became a problem we dated early in our swinging adventures. Since then we avoided some by reading signals or just dated once and that was it. In fact, our very first couples date experience was bad for me and I was questioning all the effort we put into dating. It was easier to just go to a swingers club and fuck the night away. That was what I was thinking at the time.
I have posted some video clips of me and a husband of a couple we dated that had a stocking and underwear fetish that consumed him. We met this couple online and the process at the time was my husband would filter out the possibilities and if he thought I would be attracted to a guy, he would present their profile to me. I would have final say and it always had to include a phone call with the wife. Another lesson learned. This man was handsome, and I am not ashamed to admit it. He had a big dick. The video he posted of himself was of him rubbing on it and letting go a huge cum onto his wife’s leg. I like big cums too! Ooooof. I even asked my husband if he minded if this guy cum in my pussy bare. We had done it once before with a couple. She was younger and Oh My God beautiful. So hot that I was thinking it wasn’t true and this guy was playing games with us.
She called my husband, talked to him and asked to speak with me. Perfect. I liked her and we made a date for coffee together. I met her and wow. She was a feminine and breasty Venezuelan with a perfect ass. My husband was going to like this. She was also a model. Her oil company husband married her and brought her to Miami. We talked about the limited experience we had and what rules or limits we wanted. She is the one that brought up bare sex and wanted it if it was okay for us. Of course, it was and Iater figured out why it was important to her. She wanted to know what my husband liked and filled me in on her husband’s lingerie and stocking turn on. They had seen some of the photos we had posted of me and he wanted me in the visual that drove him crazy.
The 3 times they entertained us she was a lovely hostess. I noticed how soft she was with her hands. She took many opportunities to place them on my husband and she gave him a lot of kisses. She was sensuous. When we went to bed the routine for her when she was ready was to go for a horsey ride and get off on my husband’s cock. Then she would roll off, open her legs in the air, like I do when I fuck missionary. My husband fucked her with strength, and she begged for his milk. Without a perfect translation, she basically said that her ovaries were available, and her uterus wanted to eat his sperm. Very nasty. My husband pumped it into her, and she would grind her hips and cunt his release. They were connected and consummated their desire for it.
Her husband was pathetic. The first two times I sucked him and when he pulled out of my mouth, thinking he was going to shove his big dick in me, he put his attention to my bra, panties, and stockings. He was vocal about it and with 2 fingers on the end of his cock, he tugged and stroked it and blew his enormous load on my underwear. He was possessed and unreachable. It was like he was visiting another world. My husband and I agreed that if we date them again, he would fuck me first before finishing off in her. So, from that she calls me for a talk and tells me how sorry she is and that her husband cannot control himself and that the next time I shouldn’t wear any underwear. Wow, this is serious. I get another call from her and she asks if it is okay that her husband visit me to fuck me. She said I am sending him with flowers, and he made a promise to penetrate you. What I found out later was that she had taken on a lover and needed him out of the house.
Well, he comes over and like the addict he was, he asked for a favor. Could I put on something he picked out of my wardrobe and masturbate for him while he recorded it? And then he’d fuck me. Yeah right. Like Whimpy and Popeye, “I’ll kindly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.” The guy watched me and like he had shot up with some d**g, he went cross eyed and spermed my underwear and stockings. He could not help himself. I wasn’t upset or anything like that. I didn’t feel used at all. I did like that he got off from it, but I needed to be penetrated. I am guessing he is still jerking off to that little video we made.
So, I laid there next to him in his afterglow and played with his cock and sucked it to try and get him hard again. It was about an hour and he wanted to take another dive into my underwear drawers. That did it for him and I opened my legs, slapped my pussy and ordered him to stick that thing in me. What a shame. He was a good fuck. I kept him at it and got off several times. He didn’t cum. It all ended when my husband interrupted us. The k**s were coming over soon to use the pool.
I talked to his wife that night and told her about the whole thing. We made a date for the next weekend. This would be the last. I think she had already decided to look somewhere else and on the date she boiled over with frustration. It was just about the same as the other dates except when we arrived, he took me aside and to the bathroom. He apologized to me and said that I was a woman that should be penetrated as I wished. He presented me a pair of expensive stockings and asked me to shove them up my pussy! When we went to the bed she took charge of him as much she could while she fucked on my husband. She ordered him to eat me and while he did, he pulled the stockings out of my cunt and got off the bed. I got off too and he put them on me and she ordered him to fuck me. I got into doggie and offered my cunt or ass, whatever he wanted. He did it. And too bad for him, when he did what he couldn’t help from doing, she was freshly filled with cum and thanking my husband’s cock with her soft hands and little kisses. The guy pops his dick out of me, time stopped in the room, and he shoves it down the back of my leg into the stocking and unloads.
That did it. She was livid. She got up on her knees and I thought she was going to hit him. She pulled her hand away from her pussy and showed him it was full of my husband’s cum. She says, “Do you see this? This is what you are supposed to do. Not fuck into the underwear!” Oh shit. That was the end of my husband being able to fuck that hot chica. I don’t mind taking one for the team but won’t do it with drama attached.
They were obviously swinging for this reason…his problem and she needed dick. Like I said before, couples do swing to compensate for a sexual mismatch, but this was an illness. I am sure it was cute to her in the beginning but got old no matter how much money the guy had.
The other problem boy I had bad luck with, was aa submissive foot worshipper. What? I have no luck. We met this couple online as well and had dinner and because of k**s and they worked different shifts, we agreed to meet separately when we could. This first date I was so fucking excited. My husband took me out for new clothes and shoes…$500 Via Spigas. He was to pick me up at lunch, we’d have a quick bite and he knew a place we could go and be private. He was a cop.
I was all sexed up, dressed up, and the anticipation at work was killing me. He picks me up in front of the office building, we go to lunch, and he goes into this long presentation of how he’d like to do any chores that I have for him; laundry, dry cleaning, shopping, etc. Uh Oh. I am rushing the lunch because I only have so much time and I was wicked horny. This was going to be my first private date and it took some bravery to do it. We get in his car he hands me a key and tells me that his wife wanted me to have it. On the way, I get the explanation of how his cock is locked up in a cage! What have I got myself into to fuck a near stranger? We get to this place behind a country club, he gets out, comes around to me, pulls down his pants and I unlocked the silly cage thingy. I laid back in the seat, pulled down my panties, and offered my wet poonani.
He gets down on his knees. I’m thinking he’s going to eat me first. Nope, he removes a heel and starts sucking and slobbering on my stockinged foot. I mean he has all my toes and half my foot in his mouth. He stops, kind of sits up and I am thinking common baby fuck me. He gets this weird look and grabs my ankle and ejaculates all over my foot and into my heel! I was mortified. He pulls up his pants and gets back into the car while I’m using my panties to try and clean my foot and heel. When we got back to the office, I was polite and thanked him for lunch and headed up the stairs thru the reception area to the bathroom, squishing in my shoe the whole way. When I got to the bathroom, I cried, called my husband, told him what happened and asked him to come fuck me. He was too far away. I threw away my stockings, cleaned the heel as best I could, fucked myself in a stall, and went back to work.
Since then I have done some things for lovers to satisfy their fetish fantasies, but I always make them fuck me first!
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