FabSwingers.com forum: The Rachel Files

By (user no longer on site) OP
50 weeks ago

The first part of this was Caught Wearing Panties & Punished.

My Mrs loves hearing of my time with my ex Rachel (R for short in these stories). Now these are 60% true and accurate memories, 20% where I’ve filled in a few blanks or misremembered and 20% exaggeration or me taking a bit of licence to make it (hopefully) an entertaining read.

RECAP:

Me - Tom, 25/26/27 at the time.

Rachel - 5’3” (ish) dark hair / 34 D / gym fit and toned but not what you would call slim. Looks a little bit like a less voluptuous Kelly Brook but with smaller tits. Comes across as a bit shy and maybe aloof. Lives with relatively well off (not rich or anything) parents in a big house that has its own extended wing that she lives in. Only thing it doesn’t have is a kitchen. Parents are quite conservative but lovely. She is out of a VERY long term and VERY vanilla relationship for maybe 18 months. For 6 of those 18 months she was seeing an (unbeknownst to her) older married guy who was a bit of a deviant. As she had come out of an 8 year relationship basically only knowing missionary and fingering everything that Mike taught her is, for her at least, pretty normal. We knew we didn’t have a long term future but for 16 months we both enjoyed the ride. Seeing each other 2/3 times a week and also hooking up after nights with friends or if we bumped into each other out on the town and occasional booty calls. We just gelled. But we both wanted our freedom at the time too. It was perfect for us. Probably the most hedonistic and sexually adventurous time of my life. There was nothing that R wouldn’t try at least once. Her only no no was anybody knowing about her kinks. That was fine with me as I am intensely private so telling you these stories with an air of anonymity is perfect for me.

I have got cue cards that I use for work that I have actually scribbled notes on.

For info it all ended when I moved away for work and got together with Mel. Mel actually asks me if I miss those heady days and I can honestly say no. 16 months was plenty and I needed a rest. I learned a lot about myself thanks to R and got a lot of stuff out of my system. Mel hates anal which is fine because I’ve tried it and had my fun doing bum stuff with R and I love Mel enough to know not to ask ever as it is a no that she would hate to say to me.

Mel and I moved back here after we got married as it was a good place to bring up kids.

Rachel is also settled with a family of her own. We caught up about 7/8 years ago when we both ended up on the same train to London and she was telling me that her life took a similar route. She met a guy who fell some way between me and her ex so the toy drawer had been pretty much emptied and she had reverted to a more vanilla lifestyle that she enjoyed. Mike had normalised deviancy, I had tried it out but knew where to draw the line and her now husband had more normal proclivities. We had a laugh about our time together without discussing sex beyond the bits above but it became clear that our bond was our hedonism and we would’ve quickly grown out of this had we continued and missed future opportunities we had been granted.

So the next story will follow on from the previous one and involves R and I at her gay friends party in a rented penthouse in Manchester after a day and night in the gay village. Hope you like it when it comes. This one is mostly true but I may have exaggerated one part and left out details of a part where someone shat on the rug as it needs mentioning but not describing!!!