[FFM] My last night as a Craig’s List unicorn before they shut it down…

Most bi-girls prefer cock. Not me. I’m a 60/40 dyke. I love smooth skin and long hair. I love the taste of pussy. I love tits and curves. I love women.

But I need dick. No toy is a substitute for male penetration.

I get turned on by women. I cum. But the orgasm isn’t as good. On the other hand, a man can cause an intense orgasm. But never the slow burn build up that I get from another girl.

And that’s why I love threesomes. My college days included a lot of hard drinking and harder fucking. But spontaneous group fun is a little harder to find in the real world. And swingers clubs aren’t for me.

So I turned to the internet some time in grad school.

Personal sites were as lame as the clubs. I had no interest in posting a pic of myself with a cute little unicorn symbol. But Craig’s List was perfect. Even when Tinder came along it was the ideal place to arrange a threesome.

My last post was a simple one. A neck down photo in a semi-sheer body stocking. “Asian Girl Seeking a Safe, Smart Couple for 3-some!” was the title. A tried and true classic. The ad didn’t need much verbiage.

Every time I posted I had to deal with a flood of email and getting reported as spam. The majority of the messages were single men sending cock pics and promising they could show me the best time ever. As if that’s a thing.

When I eliminated the fats and olds I was left with three clean cut couples to feel out. I’m picky so having a job and the ability to write in complete sentences was mandatory.

I settled on Bobby and Sara. He was an associate professor at a local college and she was a grad student. Academics have always appealed to me.

They were also sexy as hell. He was in his early 30s and hipster buff. Like every man on Craig’s List, he felt the need to share a pic of his cock. Unlike most men, his was something to be proud of. Big and thick. Hooking up with someone online has some upsides, and one of them is being able to window shop!

Sara was blond with long hair and a busty, hour glass figure. She assured me that she was experience and not just going alone at his request. She promised to be very oral.

After emailing for a few days I woke up to find they’d sent me a short video of him getting her from behind. He looked so HUGE inside her. I was hooked.

We made plans to meet for drinks that weekend. I wore a little red dress with my tits practically popping out. He was dressed like a gentleman, but she came out in a tight black dress that clung to her curves. It had a zipper front front and it was pulled down low enough to show off her bra when she leaned forward.

Drinks didn’t last long. They lived nearby. He offered to drive. He had an old vintage Chevy with a big bench seat. She sat in the middle. By the time we hit the first light he was feeling her up and I was watching. She encouraged me to get involved so I kissed her neck. Then I started pushing her tight dress up until I could feel her damp lace panties.

Sara started rubbing Bobby through his slacks. I could make out that gorgeous cock. I asked if I could see.

She smiled at me and unzipped him. He had to be pushing 9 inches. And THICK. I wanted it bad.

They lived in an upscale gated apartment complex. While we circled the lot, I pulled the zipper down on her dress. Bobby parked the car. Sara started to zip up, but I asked her not to. I loved the look of her flat stomach. I told her to walk in just like that.

We rushed up the stairs to their apartment. They lived on the third floor. When we reached the second landing, a guy was coming out of his apartment. He got an eyeful of Sara. I gave him a wink.

“If I were you, I’d put in your earplugs tonight,” I teased. “There is going to be a lot of loud fucking coming from upstairs!”

Sara laughed. Bobby looked embarrassed. We rushed up the stairs.

As soon as we got in I started stripping. I tossed off my dress and my little red bra and thong. I had on thigh high stockings and I left those on. I helped Sara out of her dress and underwear. We started dancing slowly. Our titties rubbed together. Bobby loved the visual. He undressed and started stroking his big cock.

I rubbed Sara’s ass and guided her to the couch. I kissed her tits and she kissed mine. I pumped two fingers into her dripping wet pussy. Just getting her off was almost enough to make me cum. I finger-fucked her for ten minutes. She climaxed twice. And then I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her thighs.

I was on all fours on the floor. Bob saw his opportunity. He got behind me and spread my waxed pussy wide. And then he shoved his big dick inside. He pounded me like a dog. I moaned and whined and my tits swayed back and forth while he pounded me. I kept two fingers in Sara and my tongue on her clit, but it was impossible to focus. She still enjoyed it, but there was no way she felt as good as I did.

Bob’s big pussy wrecker was doing its job. He stretched me out and filled me up. He drove in and out like a machine. He reached around to rub my big pink clit. When he touched me I cried out. I came hard with my face still buried in Sara’s pussy.

“Let’s change this around a little,” she suggested.

We went to the bed. Bob was on his back. His big cock was pointing up. Sara straddled him and planted her pussy on his giant rod. I loved the way it stretched her pussy lips.

With my back to Sara, I straddled Bob’s face. He eagerly licked my cunt. Sara put her arms around me. She kissed my neck and played with my titties while she rode his dick. We looked like two girls on a pony. She was humping and riding his bone and I was bouncing on his face. He fingered and licked my pussy while Sara rubbed her clit against his shaft and got herself off.

“It’s your turn,” she told me. “I want you to cum hard!”

I leaned over Bob’s face. He licked at my pussy. Sara pushed a finger in my pussy. And then she put her middle finger right in my ass! My body started to shake and quiver. I cried out loudly. And then I exploded!

Sara pulled back as my pussy dripped all over Bob’s face. My body kept trembling. He kept licking me. And I knew I wasn’t finished!

I relaxed and let my second orgasm come. Every muscle in my body tightened and then let go.

Sara climbed off Bobby and pulled his rubber off. The two of us immediately went to work licking his shaft. He jacked himself from the base. Finally he blew a big load that hit me in the face!

I knew I’d chosen well. We made the most of the rest of the night. And it’s a good thing we were in contact because a few weeks later there was no more Craig’s List.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/92zbtq/ffm_my_last_night_as_a_craigs_list_unicorn_before