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I have threesomes with my landlord and her boyfriend. My roommate has no clue.
To make it more interesting, my landlord’s boyfriend (total dilf) and I hook up on the side when she’s sleeping or away at work. He’s 41 and I’m 21. It’s the most passionate and intense sex either of us have ever had.
I was backpacking alone for a few weeks when I was 20 and started off my journey in Lisbon, Portugal.
The first night at my hostel I made friends with three Australian guys. Their tans and hot accents drew me in immediately. That night I made a connection with two of them named John* and Steve*. We drank a ton of one-euro beers and free sangria and decided to all go on a wild pub crawl. At the last bar, John and I started making out. Then five minutes later, he turned me around where I saw Steve, and then Steve and I started making out. By then we all knew what was about to happen and we hurried back to the hostel.
The whole time, all I was thinking was, ‘This is perfect, two hot Aussies that I will probably never see again, let’s do this!’
He was of average height, in his late 20s, with shoulder length brown hair, tan, smooth baby skin face, and a fit body. He seemed like he was spaced out. He was the guy my roommate brought home the night before. Overall, not a bad looking guy, but different from the guys I usually go for.
My Friday evening plans to have dinner and bar hop with my roommate & girlfriends got canceled because I was called into work. I got home around 10pm, showered and went to bed. Around midnight I heard my roommate come in and I heard a guy’s voice. My roommate bring home guys all the time, but tonight would be different. The two sounded drunk. I heard the door to her bedroom shut. Within minutes, I could hear sounds of them having sex. Usually, she’s respectful and tries to keep quiet, but this night she was very vocal and clearly enjoying her partner. I could hear each time she climaxed because she announced it “I’m getting close! OH YES! OH YES!” Thankfully they finished and I went back to sleep.
This story takes when i was 19. I’m a regular gym goer, have been for years. I know many of the regulars there. Not all by name, but at least enough to chat with people when I see them. This is the case with this guy. I’ve known him by sight for a year or two. Knew what he does for a living, that he has a daughter, stuff like that. Obviously in great shape and a black male, he is also 12 years older than me. I can’t say I had any feels for him before the hookup.
Back when i had my first MFF years ago. Me and my friend Lisa (from the Jamaican Story) went to the beach for a little fun. Well, some guys invited us over to drink with them at their bon fire and we decided what the hell and did it.
There was this really cute guy, Lee, who kept hitting on me and her, but he was rather smooth about it. We were a little more drunk than we should have been to drive home so he invited us to stay in his camper for the night, though it only had a single bed, he said we were all adults and could share. So we said sure and went with him to his camper. Even though we had been out of the water for a while and near a fire, he was still pretty smooth in saying he didn’t want to risk getting his bed wet, so we should take our clothes off, he promised not to look while we slipped under the covers. Yeah right. Lol.
I am still figuring out WTF it’s just happened. I am with a couple of friends in Jamaica. We rented a little place right on the beach and spent the evenings at bars and parties nearby. We drank a lot of beer, rum and smoked some weed too in these days. Tonight, after the countdown, we got talking to some local guys in a club near where we were staying and one singled me out. He was on his late 30s, tall, well-built and muscular. He was great to talk to and made me laugh.
Before long, the guy asks me to dance and we’re getting pretty up close and personal. He kisses me and asks me if I want to leave. I tell him we can go to my place, which is only a few minutes walk away. We walk there along the beach, still talking and laughing.