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

This follows on from our last story here:

https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/1722215

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

I’m Muffin, petite, redheaded, with small breasts, and I love dressing up.

Starting at the bookstore, I wore a vintage floral skirt, stockings peeking out, feeling shy. Mia, a curvy brunette with a playful smile, trained me.

Her hand brushed mine shelving books, her “You’re a natural, Muffin” making me blush.

Her confidence drew me in, a spark igniting.

We chatted between customers, her eyes lingering on my stockings. “Cute look,” she said, winking.

My pulse raced, but I kept it secret.

That night, Whiskey pulled me close. “How’s work?” I smiled, omitting Mia. “Fun.”

He grinned, knowing my builders’ romp. “Find someone new, naughty girl. Surprise me later.”

His words thrilled me, planting a seed.

I could explore this, keep it hidden, and tell him when ready.

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

A week later, I wore a tight retro dress, stockings sheer, feeling bolder.

Mia and I worked a quiet shift, her compliments—“Muffin, you’re adorable”—warming me.

Our hands brushed shelving novels, and I giggled, cheeky now. “You’re not bad yourself,” I teased.

Her laugh was low, intimate, her eyes locking on mine.

During a lull, she leaned close, whispering, “You’re trouble.”

My heart pounded, the air charged.

I caught myself staring at her curves, imagining more. That night, Whiskey sensed my excitement.

“Got a crush at work?” he teased.

I smirked, keeping Mia secret. “Maybe. You’ll see.” He kissed me. “Do it, my flirty wife.

Record it for me.” I nodded, planning to hide this affair for now, thrilled by the forbidden.

Tomorrow, I’d push it further with Mia.

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By *J GeminiTV/TS
40 weeks ago

Northumberland

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By *ornybarMan
40 weeks ago

clonmel

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By *enninemarkMan
40 weeks ago

huddersfield/manchester

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By *oppy12Man
40 weeks ago

Swindon

So good !!

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By *essica.tv.plymouthTV/TS
40 weeks ago

Plymouth

Wow, awesome and so erotic xxx

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By *inky grandadMan
40 weeks ago

Spain

👍🔥🔥

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By *usie pTV/TS
40 weeks ago

taunton

nice

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

I wore a short summer dress, stockings lacy.

Mia and I snuck to the storage room, her eyes dark.

“Been wanting this,” she murmured, kissing me softly.

I hit record on my phone, propped on a box, melting under her lips.

Her fingers slid under my dress, finding me wet, fingering me gently. I moaned, submissive, cumming fast, whispering, “Mia.”

She kissed my neck, her touch electric.

“You’re perfect,” she said.

I trembled, saving the video, my secret safe from Whiskey.

Back at home, he noticed my glow. “Good day?”

I nodded, smirking, keeping silent. The thrill of hiding this, knowing he’d love it later, fueled me.

Mia’s texts that night—“Can’t stop thinking about you”—made me ache for more secret moments.

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By *ornybarMan
40 weeks ago

clonmel

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By *enninemarkMan
40 weeks ago

huddersfield/manchester

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By *inky grandadMan
40 weeks ago

Spain

👍🔥

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By *usie pTV/TS
40 weeks ago

taunton

naughty girls my favorite.

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

A couple of weeks later I wore a floral vintage dress, stockings peeking out.

During a break, Mia pulled me into the break room, locking the door.

I started recording, phone on a shelf. She knelt, lifting my dress, her tongue finding my clit, skillful and slow.

I gasped, submissive, legs trembling as I came, clutching her hair.

“Your turn,” I whispered, kneeling to taste her, my tongue exploring her sweetness.

She moaned, cumming softly.

The video captured every sound. “You’re bad, Muffin,” she teased, kissing me. I left, panties damp, secret intact.

Whiskey asked about work, and I deflected, “Just books.”

His “Find someone yet?” made me smirk.

I was deep in this affair, videos piling up, loving the thrill of hiding it from him.

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By *enninemarkMan
40 weeks ago

huddersfield/manchester

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By *oppy12Man
40 weeks ago

Swindon

So good!!

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By *ornybarMan
40 weeks ago

clonmel

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By *uga40Man
40 weeks ago

Hemel Hempstead

Do tell more

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

I wore a green vintage dress, dark green lingerie, and stockings underneath, feeling bold.

Mia and I stayed late, “organizing.” In a reading nook, I hit record, phone hidden.

She pushed me onto a couch, pulling out a small vibrator.

She teased my clit, then slid it inside, making me moan, submissive.

I came hard, gasping her name.

I took the toy, using it on her, loving her shudders. “Fuck, Muffin,” she whispered, cumming.

The video caught it all—our gasps, the dim light.

We kissed, breathless, and I saved it, my secret collection growing.

At home, Whiskey teased, “You’re glowing again.”

I shrugged, keeping Mia hidden, the thrill of my private affair making my heart race for the next moment.

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By *enninemarkMan
40 weeks ago

huddersfield/manchester

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By *inky grandadMan
40 weeks ago

Spain

👍🔥🔥

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By *ina_blackTV/TS
40 weeks ago

newcastle

More please

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By *uga40Man
40 weeks ago

Hemel Hempstead

Do tell us more

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

In a retro skirt and stockings, I met Mia at a park after work.

On a secluded bench, I started recording, phone tucked in my bag. She kissed me, fingers sliding under my skirt, circling my clit.

I sucked her fingers, tasting her, submissive under her touch.

I came, muffling moans against her shoulder, the public risk electric.

She guided my hand to her, and I fingered her, her gasps quiet but intense.

The video captured our hushed pleasure. “You’re wild,” she whispered, kissing me.

I left, stockings clinging, video saved.

Whiskey noticed my flush. “Good day?” I nodded, secret safe.

His encouragement to “surprise him” made me smile—my affair with Mia was my hottest secret yet, building to something big.

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By *inky grandadMan
39 weeks ago

Spain

Excellent and looking forward to more 👍🔥🔥

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By *J GeminiTV/TS
39 weeks ago

Northumberland

Love it ,

Xx

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By *enninemarkMan
39 weeks ago

huddersfield/manchester

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By *portbilly1976Man
39 weeks ago

manchester

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By *ornybarMan
39 weeks ago

clonmel

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

I wore a lacy black dress, stockings sheer.

Mia drove us to a secluded lot after work. I hit record, phone on the dashboard.

In the backseat, she kissed me, pulling out a strap-on — a new thrill. I sucked it, submissive, then she fucked me, slow and deep, my legs spread.

I came, moaning, her rhythm perfect.

I went down on her, tasting her, then she used the strap-on on herself, cumming hard.

The video caught every thrust, every gasp. “You’re mine, Muffin,” she said, kissing me.

I left, dripping, fulfilled.

Whiskey sensed my mood. “Someone’s happy.” I smirked, silent, loving the secrecy.

My collection was ready for his birthday, but one last moment with Mia awaited

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By *oppy12Man
39 weeks ago

Swindon

Fabulous

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