Author: Drahmaputras

Our [FM] experience with a [F]ellow redditor(ess).

Hey everyone! This is the (long) story of latest FFM experience.

We are a couple of E[F] and G[M] in our late 20s / early 30s, living in the UK. E is a pale petite hottie, with a kind and cute face and a slim body. G is about 6ft tall, with an average body. We have been a couple for about 6 years nd we believe that we have found our soulmates in the face of each other. Oftentimes, we have talked about the possibility of having adventures together, involving other people.

This brings us to the story of our latest adventure; the events I am going to narrate took place not two weeks ago. Story told by G.

It was a night of sexual tension, that E and I decided to start scrolling through the ads in r/dirtyr4r and r/gbr4r. It was not our first time either. We had attempted to meet people through there before, but without great success. Loads of fake URLs, loads of ghosting. We naturally got a bit too frustrated. Tinder is full of that too. Read more »

How a simple 420 hang turned into an orgy (of sorts) [Group]

Hi everyone, apologies for the radio silence. Long story ahead.

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Let us fast travel about a decade back in time (roughly). Then, yours sincerely, is a 20 year old student, recently coming out of a longish relationship.I believe I am handling it relatively well. I focus on my studies, I mainly study from home, by myself and with my own schedule. I only show up at Uni for exams, but also not without socialising. This was also the first time I engage in the herb. I smoke what can be by my own standards considered as huge amounts of weed. So in retrospect, maybe not handling it in the healthiest of ways.

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Focus on a weekday, let’s say it’s Wednesday night, and I am dry. I call my good friend Mike and ask if he can hook me up. He says he will, he’ll come over for a smoke too. About 20 mins later, he’s outside, I proceed to open the door, only to see that he is not alone. With him are three friends of ours, all female, which I am going to call Irma, Faye and Emma.

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Our [MF] [F]irst [F]oursome (kind of).

Happy new year people! I hope you’re all having a good time. Long story ahead.

The story that I am about to tell is however a summer story and happened roughly 10 years ago, when I was just 18 years old.

At that time, I was in a relationship already for a year or so. My then girlfriend’s name was Lucia. Lucia was an incredibly beautiful person all around. Smart & funny, kindhearted and with a supermodel body too. Her skin was super soft, her ass was juicy and she had the best pair of tits I have ever had the pleasure of interacting with. She had very long natural blond hair and – being the same height as I am ~6ft tall – she had super long legs. She had an amazing tattoo along her spine, starting from her neck and going all the way down to her backbone.

During the summertime, we decided to go on a trip in Barcelona with two of Lucia’s friends. We didn’t really have a lot of money, since we spent most of them in getting tickets for a 3-day festival just outside the city. A lot of great bands were there, like Massive Attack, Prodigy, Gogol Bordello and Ska-P, as well as quite a few small ones. Read more »

[M]y first experience with a stunning 36 year-old MILF.

To begin with, I would like to thank you all for your overwhelmingly positive comments. Starting this, I would have never thought that more than a couple of people would read my stories.

For those of you who follow my stories, you’d know I spent a year in London for post-graduate studies and that during that year (and coming from a bit of a tough break-up) I didn’t want to settle down. This story is quite fun and takes place a few weeks before holiday season.

After the exams of the first term of my post-grad was done, we (a few of my classmates and I) all decided to go (mildly) wild and drink our arses off, as is kind of customary under such circumstances. So we visit a pretty cool pub named *Brass Monkey.* Our gang about 6-7 people, and as you might expect, the more alcohol we consumed, the louder we became. In addition, the louder we became, the easier the interaction with some of the patrons was. Until the night was over, we were all a big pile of druken humans dancing off to the tunes of *Don’t look back in anger* (again as is customary under those cicrumstances). Read more »

[M]y experience in Berlin as an Erasmus student.

Hi people. Since my last story had quite a lot of success, I decided to share another one.

This story takes place in Berlin, where I was an Erasmus undergrad student and happened roughly 5-6 years ago. I was gonna spend 6 months in Berlin and I was about 22 years old. After the first few weeks, where I was quite shy and socially distant (it was my first time living in a foreign country and my knowledge of German is non-existent), I started socialising more and more.

One night, at a party in Kreuzberg, I met a girl called Aurora. Aurora has an 18-year-old local girl of Italian decent. She was quite tall and skinny, a short-haired redhead, with quite the pale complexity, a lot of tattoos and a lot of piercings (I could see a couple of stretchings). She was wearing a white dress over black tight shorts and a black tank top. The dress was transparent enough to see that most of her body was covered in ink. Her style was mesmerizing and we spent most of the night flirting and talking about cinema, photography and politics. Read more »

[M]y Italian FWB

Hi all, this is my first story that happened in London, UK, about 5 years ago.

At that point, I was about 23 years old, with an average looking body, and was in London to do post-graduate studies. I had just come out of a long term relationship with my former girlfriend. Since I was emotionally unavailable and doing post-grad work, I decided that I would have no time to properly approach a decent person, so I was mainly doing one night stands, with a possibility to find a FWB- if things clicked.

So we jump to the beginning of this story. It must have been somewhere in February, close to Valentine’s day when I decided to ask a girl out. Her name was Laura and we had met on Tinder a couple of weeks prior. Laura was an Italian brunette, a couple of years older than I was. She was tall (about 172cm) and slim, with endless legs and soft, perky tits, but her ass was quite curvy (and proved to be the softest ass I have ever grabbed). Her skin was tan and her smile was captivating. On top of that, she spoke with a distinct Italian accent, which is such a turn on for me. Read more »