A visit to see a friend. MFF

(Apologies in advance, trying posting a story on here, can’t ever quite get the formatting right so it is being written on my phone)

I’ve been travelling for work and pleasure for most of my adult life. I’m in my late 30s, comfortable in my skin and job, and happily unmarried after a messy divorce a few years ago. I’ve learned to live within my means, and that doing so gives me a lot of options.

Recently I went on a trip, to see my family and friends. I had a long layover on the way back, and arranged to meet up with a friend (K). She and I had teased each other for years, but never actually had the chance for more than just that. She had always loved that I was dominant, into ropework and various other aspects of BDSM, and by her own admission had fantasized about being the partner in quite a few of my past adventures.

With the time I had on the layover, we made the decision that this was going to be the time. I packed a few lengths of rope and condoms in my carry on, and made sure I had them when I touched down. K picked me up from the airport and as per the plan stopped for lunch so that her nerves wouldn’t be to bad. She was nervous for a few reasons, not the least of which was that past experience of mine and that she was still in her early 20s. In the car we talked, my hand on her leg or shoulder, teasing her hair, caressing her cheek. I did most of the taking talking, making surethat she was ok, and that she knew she could call that part off at any time.

During lunch, she got a phone call, and watching her face and reaction, I thought things were going to have to be cancelled. Work stress was hitting her hard. After talking a bit more, she said she still wanted to, so we left the cafe and headed back to her place. She called her roommate that she shared her room with (P) to warn her on time, and that was it. When we got to her apartment, another of her roommates called out a hi from the window. We went inside, and I was introduced to each of the girls that lived in the other rooms (3 bedroom apartment, 4 girls, one of the girls boyfriend all in the lower half of their 20s- I thin). Her actual roommate was still laying in the bed they shared watching something.

I offered to K to just cuddle up on the couch for a while due to the stress and roommate being there, and P said we should join her, or that she would go into the other room. I explained a little about my friend being stressed, and the roommate told her we should all cuddle.

As a guy, I’m not going to turn down being close to two truly beautiful young women, so when agreed, I was more than ok with this. It wasn’t the sex I was planning, but the softness of the situation and K’s comfort were important to me.

As we cuddled, the girls talked about the job issue, and the three of us found ways to get more comfortable. I was on one side, K beside me with her head against my chest and P opposite that. Being fairly tall, my arms reached around, resting on P’s shoulder, caressing because it was there. I checked to make sure she didn’t mind, and after P verified it, I relaxed. A bit into the conversation, it turned to the fact I had ropes in my bag, and that P didn’t want to interfere with K having some fun. I told her I wasn’t worried, and in all honesty, I wasn’t. After a bit more talk, it was brought up that if I wanted to tie K up, P would love to see it.

Now, I’ve done public play, group play and done demos with ropes and other bdsm bits in the past, so I was glad to. We untangled, and while the talking continued, I tied first K’s legs, and then her arms in some basic work. Pretty, simply, nothing to fancy. After those were secured, I turned to P and suggested I do a little on her as well so that K could enjoy. Both girls were very eager, so it wasn’t long before I has two bound co-ed aged girls in the bed beside me.

At some point K mentioned wanting some alcohol. I had two minibottled in my bag, and offered them, realized as I did neither girl had hands. I joked about body shots, and K said yes. So I laid P down, lowered her lounge pants and panties to a bit below her hips, then helped K to her knees beside her friend, and then poured some of the rum into P’s naval. K eagerly went down, drinking from her friend. She did a few of these, and my hand drifted to P’s breast. I asked her if I could let her do the same on her nipples, and she said yes, stating that I couldn’t do it lower though, because she didn’t want alcohol between her thighs. K’s lips went to her nipples quickly, and between suckling I poured rum onto the warm flesh. Between sips, I looked to P again, asking if she minded if I did the same. There was instant agreement, and both of us spent time enjoying the alcohol and P’s breasts.

After a few minutes, I helped both girls up to reposition them. K on her back, dress pulled up and over her head, caught on a shoulder by the ropes but exposing the rest of her body. P stripped as well with my help, leaving both girls only in a pair of panties. They began making out, and kneeling behind them my hand slid between two sets of young thighs, feeling how soaked both young women were. I massaged and rubbed, listening to the moans and groans, adjusting as each of them made noises and rocked bodies against each other.

K came loudly, P with whimpers, both women enjoying what we all were doing. I would lean down, kiss, shift my hands, but mostly at this point things continued for a while. I don’t remember when we stopped, but after K came several times she needed the ropes released. I laid back with K and we made out for a while, until she finally got her voice enough to indicate that she still wanted me inside her.

Mind you, at this point I’m still completely dressed, and hard as a rock. It didn’t take long to strip, and K immediately began wrapping her lips around me. I pulled P closer, kissing her for a few minutes until I couldn’t resist anymore. I disconnected from the two ladies, laid on my back and slid the condom on. K climbed on immediately and after a few seconds of adjustment we found a good rhythm. P mentioned she liked watching, and for a little while, I was very ok with that. It had been a long time though since I had been able to lick on someone that looked as tasty as they did though.

I tugged at P’s panties, and she climbed or of them as I turned K and myself. I pulled P over my lips and began savoring her flavor as they made out and K kept riding.

I would have happily stayed like this, but it wasn’t meant to be. There was a knock on the door, and both girls jumped up. P pulled me into the bathroom and K grabbed a robe. In the bathroom I kept kissing P, until we stepped out into the room again, where I started sliding in behind her.

The three of us fell into bed, K on the bottom, P kneeling over her hips and me thrusting into her. We stayed like that, several thrusts to P, then sealing to K and back. Which, despite porn evidence, is not as easy as it seems.
Both of them came again, and finally I finished, filing the condom deep inside P.

We would have stayed like that longer, but another knock on the door caused separation. I disposed of the condom, and we all relaxed for a few minutes before noting the time. We all dressed before P and I kissed goodbye. K took me to the airport, and we shared another long kiss before I rushed through security.

I know I smelled like sweat and sex for the flight home, but completely worth it.

K and I are already planning our next layover, and apparently K and P want to do a road trip at the end of the summer… they want to check out my violet wand and the rest of my toys.

The end

Rereading this, I see I missed some parts, but that’s the nature of real event recollection. At some point in there P pulled out the flogger that K’s ex had bought her, and she left some lovely marks on K.

Also, I never mentioned that K had revealed the two of them were bi before, sharing bot b bed and specific partners in the past. I know this, just didn’t expect it to happen with me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/48ujtk/a_visit_to_see_a_friend_mff

3 comments

  1. This is a good story, but the letters for names is very annoying. Pick a name. Doesn’t matter what it is. We won’t know if it’s their real names or you changed them to protect the (not so) innocent. Love your writing style.

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