[FM] Once upon a time, there as a guy named Winston.

At least, let’s call him that.
I met Winston through a friend of mine. John and I were in the beginning stages of exploring our sexuality. I was having drinks with my friend, someone I knew I could trust. I asked him if he knew anybody that might be interested in a threesome.
Turns out, he did. Winston met my friend and I for drinks that night, and he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. We spent the evening playing darts and pool, and I discovered how easy it was to distract him simply by standing too close. I won a lot that night. He ended up buying me a lot of drinks to make good on the bets we made.
The entire time, I kept sending texts to John, telling him exactly what was going on, exactly what I was doing, and exactly how Winston was reacting. I described in detail how his hands kept creeping ever so slightly towards to hem of my dress, but how I kept teasing him by reminding him that we had a game to play.
He had no idea how true that was.
After drinks, I asked John if I could take Winston to a local park. He agreed, if I sent pics. Which, of course, I was more than happy to do! So, off we went. We made out in the grass, me on top. I kept grinding against him. He’d been hard for hours, it wasn’t difficult to see or feel. At just the right moment, when his moans became loudest, I stopped and asked to be taken home. He looked stricken, but I was having too much fun teasing to stop.
(This affair continued for several months, so there are plenty of stories. Do you want more? The pic posts tend to be where John and I focus, but we’re definitely open to text-based ones if you guys like them.)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6xuc0a/fm_once_upon_a_time_there_as_a_guy_named_winston