While I was heavily engaged in immersing myself in the swinging scene, the other part of my life continued as usual with my ever rotating ‘phone a fuck’ list. This provided me with a regular outlet for when I just needed to bang one out. There were also the random pickups and opportunist events that arose through work or social contacts. Some were memorable for being different from the norm. I was invited to a party being...

My journey from a sex-obsessed teen to a group sex-loving swinger was blossoming. I was now firmly fixed on becoming a gangbang queen. The recent wonderful threesome had elevated my sexual tension. My goal of a properly organised gangbang was now within reach, provided my new friends passed on my phone number as promised. They were as good as their word and a couple of days later I received a phone call from a woman who i...

Please read Chapters 1 - 18 first. This is a continuing story. The afternoon lesbian sex experience kept me high and horny in the following days. Although I had shared many sex experiences with my girlfriend, being with my second ever girl gave me an extra buzz that had me rubbing myself more often and with a special vigour. Vivid images of her great body would flash into my head and thoughts of her meaty pussy in my mout...

My continuing journey into swinging sex. Please read Chapters 1 - 17 first. In the days following that first swinger’s party, I was as horny as hell. I was determined to explore this as far as I could. I think what impressed me the most was that all the guests seemed so much like me. Just ordinary people who loved open sex as much as I did. Seeing some of them dressed in their street clothes when we were leaving brought t...

Please read parts 1 - 16 first which are posted as My Introduction and Pathway to Group Sex. I have changed the title to Swinging Group Sex as it more accurately describes my life from this point on.During my first couple of years working, I was getting plenty of sex from guys on my road trips, plus the occasional woman I met. I was still seeing my best girlfriend from Uni every week and we satisfied each others girl to g...

Please read Parts 1 -15 first.  After graduating, I got a job with a company that delivered staff training programs.   They trained me and then sent me to client companies to train their staff.   During this time, I was still fucking many of the guys I had met during the Uni years plus weekend pick-ups and the occasional guy from work or clients.     About a year into the job I got my first promotion which introduced coun...

Please read Parts 1 – 14 first. My three University years were a rolling fuck festival for me.   My best friend and I became compatriots in planning and executing sex parties with many guys and I also introduced her to the Friday night beach parties where some of the new boys were younger.   It was fun for me to still go there and see a new guy invited who was a few years behind me at school and outside of my radar back t...

  Please read Parts 1 -13 first.  It will put this story into context.  We had a new level of openness in the morning after the gang bang party in her room. I woke before her and pushed the sheet down off us.   I looked at her tits while she was sleeping.   They were fuller and rounder with puffier nipples. I liked my pointy nipples but definitely had an urge to feel hers.   I lay quietly, thinking over the events of the...

  Part 13 of my life story.  Please read Parts 1-12 first.  This covers my University years where I became wildly sexually active and progressed from just being a gang bang queen to actively organising my own group sex parties.  Despite two hectic years of fucking as often as I could, I managed to scrape through my final school year with enough scores to get me into University in a lame arsed humanities course.   It was e...

My continuing story.  Please read parts 1 - 11 first to understand where I am in my sexual development   That Friday night party lifted my sexual awareness and energy to a new level.   The next two weeks had me on high rotation with my ‘at school’ guy, my boyfriend, and his brother when I could get him.   There was a new buzz around me at school as the stories from the Friday night had obviously filtered out.   More of th...

Continuing my life story.   Please read Parts 1-10 first. My sex life had become very good at this time.   I had three boys on constant rotation; trying new things that I thought of or were asked of me.   I had developed a great confidence in myself.   I knew I could please boys and be appreciated by them.   I wasn’t scared to ask for what I wanted and nothing I knew of was going to scare me because my body was so accommo...

Continuing story; Please read Parts 1-9 first My boyfriend’s brother broadens my experience and talents.   My life settled into a new routine over the next several weeks.   I was fucking my three boys regularly, rarely missing a day and often fitting two in after school. I was meeting with my boyfriend’s brother less frequently than the other two, but the sessions with him were more sexually adventurous.   I think it was...

Continuing story. Please read Parts 1 - 8 first to understand where I am in my development.   My ‘at school’ boy responded to my challenge of finding somewhere better by inviting me to his house the next day.   Both his parents and his older sister worked, so we had a couple of clear hours after school to be alone.   He told me during the day that we could go to his house, and I was on edge all afternoon in anticipation....

Read parts 1 - 7 first Elated by my second bareback fuck. I walked the rest of the way home with a satisfied excitement, my mind replaying what had just happened.   The quantity of his cum was the eye opener.   Two days in a row and it was huge.   I kept picturing the stream I had squeezed out onto the ground and wondered about the drips I had lost on the walk home.   On a whim, I stopped at my boyfriend’s house and knock...

Must read parts 1 - 6 first. I saw my ‘travel home’ boy on the bus the next morning.   He sat next to me near the back and gave me a slightly nervous smile and a quick “Hi”.   He clearly wasn’t sure of the reaction he would get.   I was actually looking forward to seeing him again, so was very cheerful and chatty.   He turned his head towards my ear after a while and said in a low voice, “That was really good yesterday” “...