That time my slut sister and I broke up a first date and ended up in a threesome [FFM]

One Monday last Fall ‘18 I was really horny, so I sent out a few booty calls trying to arrange a meet-up for later that evening after I went to the gym. No one was available, so I resigned myself to remaining frustrated or masturbating that evening.

However, as I was leaving the gym at around 8:30 pm, I got a text from the woman, Laura, I’d started seeing recently. She was one of the booty calls I’d tried earlier, but she’d reminded me she was seeing her Monday boy that evening. But now she was saying Monday boy wasn’t feeling well so their session had ended short, and she was having a drink at a bar. I asked her where, and it turned out the bar was a mere 5-10 minute cab ride from my gym. So I hopped in a cab to join her.

How an unexpected foursome blasted away 18 years of repressed sexuality [Group] FMFM

Hello! I’m very new to all of this, as I’ve only been slutting it up for a few months. But my (select) friends and acquaintances have been enjoying hearing about my sexual exploits so much they encouraged me to start documenting them. Everything I write is 100% true, although some details get hazy and foggy because I’m such a pothead. This is the long and involved story of my sexual awakening this past Labor Day 2018 and how I gained super slut powers and started my foray into slutdom.

So some background about me and my sexual history. I’m a married 38 year old nerd. I met my husband Jack (names changed for anonymity) in college and we’ve been together and monogamous for 18 years (up until Labor Day 2018). He was pretty much my first lay.

You can skip ahead to the foursome at **** if you like.