Our little [f]ucking ga[m]e (Part 1)

We’re back!

So Jess and I had this bet, whoever went to the bar around the corner and snagged a hottie would get 30 minutes on their own in our place.

We went to the bar separately (of course), and I arrived around 10 minutes after her. Wow, Jess looked gorgeous. She was wearing this tight white t-shit that simply said “got milk?” and these dark blue jeans that hugged her curves so well, it made me hard just looking at that ass. To top it all off, she had her hair done up, messy to the sides, a hella sexy look, and deep red lipstick that – contrasting with her green/blue eyes – made her look like a hot little sidepiece that would blow you away – though tonight, it would actually blow you.

I was wearing my work clothes, as I arrived straight from work – jeans, grey button up shirt and a dark blue blazer.

Part 2: The first time that [M]e and my girl[F]riend had our first threeso[M]e… [MFM] [slight cuckold]

Clarification: The pic we posted is **not** Jess. She **looks like** that girl, but that ain’t her. Stop asking us if we want to fuck with you. If you want to play with us, send us a pic or something, we’ll return the favour (No faces at first please).

Again: This is Jake. *This is Jess*.

I woke up, and neither Jess nor Mark were beside me but I could hear voices from the kitchen – ahh, breakfast! I thought. I got up, put on a towel, and turned the corner into the kitchen and saw Mark holding Jess up against the counter, facing the rising sun and the awesome Chicago skyline, as he fucked her slowly from behind. It was all a bit weird – for the 2nd time they looked like they were making love. Jess moaned louder and louder…

The first time that [M]e and my girl[F]riend had our first threeso[M]e… [MFM] [slight cuckold]

My gf and I have been dating for 2 years now and have been thinking of 3somes for a while. Last week, when we were in Chicago, our fantasy came true in the most incredible way possible. I am still turned on thinking about it. We’re writing this together – this is me, and *this is her*. I’m Jake, *she’s Jess*.

The rules were simple, no fucking friends or people we know, no coworkers, no exes, no former flings, no neighbours, and no one from our city. So we went to Chicago for the weekend, got an Airbnb. The host was renting his entire condo as he was away for business. After we checked in and contacted him, he said he might join us for a drink after dinner since he was done early (but had a place to stay the night, so the condo was still ours to get frisky in!).

Jess and I went to a dance bar/pub not too far from the condo, and we’d had I’d say about 4 beers each, so we were nicely buzzed when Mark, our host shows up. I’m a normal, straight dude, and I love women, but hot-damn, Mark was handsome. He was slightly older, early 40s, but this guy was in shape! I literally saw Jess melt in his handshake, and as he ordered a drink, she leaned over and whispered, “God, Jake, I might just wanna fuck him! He’s hot!”