I [FI was a third for my best friend and her boyfriend [mff] part 2

Sarah looked at josh, looked back at me, “why don’t you come get your birthday present” she said. At this point I’m just sat there, unsure what to do or what to say, it was awkward, but exciting, Sarah ran her hand over my shoulder and down my chest, her palm slowly grasping my tit, I looked at her and leaned forward, I wanted to kiss her, she leaned into me and we started to kiss passionately while her hands squeezed my tits, she pulled away looked at josh, he still stood there in shock, but in ore of what was happening.

She stood up and seductively walked over to him, she wrapped her hand around the back of his head and started to kiss him, she grabbed his hand and started to walk him over to me, my heart was beating so fast, I always thought josh was hot, but never knew I would ever get to be with him like this…

I [F] was a third for my best friend and her boyfriend [mff]

So about 2 years ago, my best friend Sarah and I was on a night out having a great time at this cute bar, we got to talking about sex, nothing new there. She was talking about her relationship with Jake, how good the sex is, I had been on a dry spell so joked “ok, yea rub it in why don’t you” she laughed, “it’s been a while has it” she replied. “Yes to long”

More sex talk and she asked me if I had been in a threesome, I had with my ex bf and his friend, she started asking all sorts of questions, “why do you ask?” I said, “well josh and I have been talking about it” “with a guy or girl” I asked. “He doesn’t mind, but I think I would prefer a girl, it’s not often I get to explore that side of me” “oh I know what you mean, I don’t either” I replied. Sarah jokes, “let’s do it” with a giggle, “erm, was that serious” “not really, but I guess it’s not a bad idea, who else would better than my sexy best friend”

I [f] paid the bill with my body…

So this was only last year, but the back story started when a hot guy hit me up on Insta, we had been chatting for a while and went on one date, it was fun, really cute guy, so on the date the unfortunate thing happened, he wanted to pay the bill but his card got declined (turned out his card was blocked because of a fraud attempt) anyway I end up paying, no big deal, I’m more than happy to pay.

Skip a few weeks and me and a friend was out for some food and drinks at the bar he worked, it was a fun night, I spoke to him a few times when I went to the bar to get some drinks, we had put the bill on a tab, anyway we was ready to head home soon so I asked him for the bill, he told me he was going to settle it, we have a playful argument about it, but he insisted, as I had paid for our date, more flirtatious talk and I asked him what time he’s was getting off, maybe I could return the favour (yes in that way, the drink had got me in the mood)

I [f] 21 dated a dad bod older guy [m] 33 and its still some of the best sex I’ve had [mf]

So this was about a year or so ago, it all started with a simple night spent with the girls for a few drinks, it wasn’t going to be a late one. Not to sound arrogant but it was one of those nights where multiple men shot there shot, but I just wanted to be left alone, I wanted to just enjoy girly time.

Group a of guys, single guys all kept buying us drinks, trying to join our table, but all four of us just kept having to be polite and turn them away, the husband card was used all night, me and my friends sometimes have nights where we put a ring on our finger and just flash it at the guys, most of the time it works but you still get some guys who are persistent “bet he’s not as rich as me, as good looking as me” blah blah

I [f] put on a show for for a guy in the changing rooms [mf]

So this happened a few weeks ago, It was a Friday and I needed to go shopping for something to wear for a night out with my girls on the Saturday, I head to the local shopping centre alone, I’m browsing and pick a few things to try on, some dresses, skirts, tops and accessories.

I head to the dressing room and enter one of the stalls, I draw the curtain and began to try one of the dresses on, I hear a few voices, any how, one of the dresses was really cute but slightly the wrong size, it was a bit big for me, if any women are reading.. we all know a size 8 in one shop can be a size 10 in another.

I slide open the curtain to ask of of the girls working the changing rooms if they could get me the smaller size, they head to the shop floor and while I’m waiting a couple enter the changing rooms, hes the nerdy type, 6”2 maybe, quite skinny with longish shaggy hair, but quite well dressed, she was a biggish girl long baggy tee and jeans, her hands are full of clothes, I felt sorry for him, I know he’s going to be sat there a while, he sits on the sofa just in the right of my stall. I’m 5”4 blonde hair blue eyes, I hate saying this, it seems so vain but, I do get a lot of attention.