The ski weekend I helped my friend explore her bisexuality [FF]

This is **totally** true story and it felt a little bit liberating and empowering to write. The writing on this sub has always intimidated me a little bit so I hope it’s worthy!

This is part 1 and if anybody wants to hear more I can share more :)

We pulled up to the cabin and my immediate reaction was to let out a slight gasp. Jen always told me how beautiful it was, but the stories she shared never gave it enough credit. I looked over to her and I could tell she had mixed emotions. The cabin used to be place where her family would winter but since the divorce they never visited anymore. Why she would want to return to a place that opened up the recently healed wounds of her parents divorce. Even though it was both our sophomore year winter break I could tell she felt uncomfortable being back at the cabin.

I [F] had the most passionate sex with my best friend [F] [FF] to break my quarantine dry spell

Quarantine has been hard. I’ve spent most of it working from home alone after my roommates decided to move back. It wasn’t until last month my best friend loved back into the city and decided to stay with me before she found an apartment. We’ve always been really close but recently something changed.

This isn’t much of a story except of more a rant but I thought it would be fun to share.

I look at her. She’s opening herself to me, her gorgeous brown ass cheeks in hands reach for me to roll my fingertips across. Her skins’ so smooth. I can see everything, from her perfect tight little rim, along to her cute fleshy pink vagina, smothered in glistening moisture trickling over her perineum, along to her folding inner labia, they’re so soft, I like to let my nose rub along them every so often because they’re so smooth, and lastly, her plump little clit, poking out, swollen from under her chocolatey hood. She’s gorgeous, sexy. Everything.

Dating a bi man has its perks: my [F] very bi threesome with my boyfriend [M] and his college friend [M] [MMF]

Meeting Tyler for the first time was exciting since I’d heard sooooo much about him. Tyler was my boyfriend’s ‘cool’ friend back when he was younger.

I listened to James’ stories about this ‘Tyler’ through the years and hadn’t ever met him. James had shown me old photos of him and he was hot! Thick dark hair, extremely handsome face and very..VERY muscular. Tyler worked at a golf course in the summers and in every photo his tan showed off his muscles…ooh.

Eventually James and I began exploring the kinkier side of sex and our fantasies (his) began to take on a bisexual theme…Tyler’s. James would tell me stories about Tyler and how he would get drunk with him and then ‘things’ would happen that he wouldn’t quite remember. He would then wait until I asked him…’what things?’. I was by now pumping his cock furiously while my own juices were flowing listening to him talk. I wasn’t sure why I was getting turned on listening to my boyfriend tell me about how Tyler would lick his ass first…then Tyler would suck his cock….I wondered if Tyler ever fucked him since James stories usually stopped at the cock sucking. Only because we’d both cum by then, our bodies hot and sticky and our interest in ‘Tyler’ waning as we enjoyed the afterglow of many a fuckfest inspired by ‘Tyler’. We fantasied about lots of other things but the Tyler stories always seemed to make his cock EXTRA hard! It had never gone any further than fantasizing and I had never imagined James ever taking a cock in his mouth…or his ass. Well, maybe once or twice.

Sharing my Rabbit with my childhood friend [FF]

It was very good to see her after such a long time. It had to be at least six months since I had been out with Allison. She was living and working in Florida now, far from Chicago where I now lived. Allison had long blonde hair was tucked up in a messy bun; her jeans were low on her hips with just a hint of tan skin peering through the gap between her pants and the tight t-shirt that showed off her ample breasts. She took off her sun glasses and smiled at me. I hugged her tight, “I have missed you!” “Hop in.” she ordered. Her little white VW Cabrio had the top down and was running. We had talked earlier and decided that she and I would have dinner and spend the night, just like old times. I jumped in, I couldn’t wait until dinner. Allison and I dined while casually reminiscing about old times. We met the first day of high school. She and I lived a block apart and rode the same bus. We were inseparable for our freshman year.

My [F] first group experiences [MFMFM]

This was a lot harder to write then some of my other stories. Sorry if the writing isn’t as good but the story is true. Thanks for reading!

My roommate had talked me into going to this particular party, hoping to cheer me up after my recent break up with my boyfriend from my high school days. Carl, my recent ex, a stocky, barrel-chested farm boy, had been less and less attentive, and I had discovered him literally in bed with another girl. I was morose and pissed at the same time.

Patty was a tall, slender, pretty brunette who was smarter than she looked, and was dating a boy from this fraternity. She and Jim had once had sex in our dorm room while I was in my twin bed five feet away, supposedly “asleep”. It had left me feeling very hot and horny, and I had masturbated repeatedly that night. He had convinced her to drag me along to this party. Feeling sorry for myself was not going to get me very far, but this party might give me a new start, I decided, and so I tagged along, a single and very horny girl, with Patty and Jim, a devoted couple.

The night my boyfriend [M] and ex [M] both fucked me [F] separately

Before everybody judges here this was three years ago and we broke up shortly after. It’s not my proudest story but I wanted to share it.

I had been dating D long distance during grad school and would come home to stay with him during long weekends and holidays. One night while back in the city, I received a message from T, my former college boyfriend. He was moving to San Diego in two days and wanted to get together for drinks before he left the East Coast. We were on friendly terms but I had not t seen him in almost two years. After some hesitation, I decided to go. D and I were complicated. Long distance was hard so we decided to be exclusive but open. I didn’t think any one of us were doing anything but a week before this trip I found out he was consistently seeing a neighbor of us which gave me overwhelming feeling of jealous of snd insecurity. T had a girlfriend but I wasn’t sure how serious they were before.

My friend and her hot tub [FF]

The year after college was a weird. My college boyfriend and I broke up, I moved to a new city for a job I wasn’t sure I really wanted and felt lonely. One thing that made things easier was one of my friends moved to the same city as me. We were always close but weren’t best friends until post college. She was a lesbian and I never thought of her in that way until we basically dated for three months. This is the story of us visiting her parents summer house.

I was in love with her house. It was huge compared to mine and had the most gorgeous back yard. There was a huge patio that led down to the inground pool and beyond that was a long expanse of green lawn. Next to the pool was an outdoor hot tub and several lounge chairs for basking in the sun. The best thing was that the entire back yard was enclosed by a high fence that insured privacy from any neighbor’s prying eyes.

My boyfriend [M] watching us [FF]

Before reading this I want everybody to know that Jon has been amazing supportive of my sexuality. He’s never fetishized my sexuality.

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Jon knew that I had slept with other women on occasion when we first met. He didn’t have a problem with it and actually has allowed me to embrace it. From time to time he’s asked if he could watch. It’s as natural breathing for them to ask if they can watch. If you ask them, they don’t know why they like it, but they do. Now ask them to watch two guys and they turn completely homophobic. But it’s ok to watch two women.

Everything in the relationship with Jon was pretty decent as man-woman relationships go. We had our fights but we always worked things out eventually.

Jon knew about my friend Kate being a lesbian. She was quite vocal about her aversion to men and her lifestyle. Jon eventually became good friends with Kate but didn’t realize that her and I talked just about every day and tried to make plans to get together on a regular basis.

Getting over my ex with a random hookup in the park [MF]

Preface…just like all my stories they happened way before Covid.

He and I have planned this. To meet at a local park. The only intention is for me to give him a blowjob.

He texts me directions to the park and I leave my house. When I arrive, I let him know. Soon, I see his headlights behind my car. He parks in front of me and climbs out of his car.

I can’t believe how tall he is and all I can do is stare as he walks to my passenger door. He slides into the seat.

“Hi,” he says.

“Hey,” I reply. Quick and simple, I remind myself as I adjust in my seat and lean forward. I have my hand at the front of his pants. He’s already rock hard and he sighs.

I fumble with his zipper, my hand is shaking. I slowly unzip his pants and slide my hand through. I only find boxers.

At this point, I’m glad that he can’t see the frustration on my face. My fingers linger on him. I can feel his heat through the thin cotton fabric. I sigh; I’m getting wet by this. Finally, my fingertips find the opening of his boxers. I graze the soft flesh of him; it sends shivers down my spine.

Fingering myself in the bath [F]

Ten minutes ago, I was looking for something to put inside me. And fifteen minutes before that, I had been lazily fingering myself. Pulling aside my panties, tugging on my lips, spreading myself apart with two fingers. Left handed. I had a leg propped up on the table to reach myself better. It was easier to thrust my fingers inside me. I touched my pussy like a stranger. Gentle, curiously exploring. Slightly uncoordinated since I was using my off-hand. I was moist. I know you keep lube hidden in the drawer of the computer desk. But trust me, I didn’t need it.

The more I fingered myself, the more I wanted… well, more. When I was done teasing myself, that’s when I decided to find something to fill me. I used the sharpie marker. The thick one. It went in ridiculously easy. I pushed it in and out several times, using different angles. I could feel it sliding around but it was not enough to clamp around. I needed to have something large enough for my pussy to squeeze.