Helping [M]y gf’s friend get Revenge [F]

Conversations written as best I remember.

It was Saturday morning and already I had worked up a sweat. The night before my girlfriend Ashley had gotten a call from her friend Chelsea. Chelsea had caught her bf that she lived with cheating and they had argued before she called it off. Soon after I had picked Chelsea up and brought her back to our apartment. They had spent some girl time with a bottle of rum while Chelsea vented.

Now Ashley was sleeping off the alcohol before her night shift tonight and I was helping Chelsea pack and move. She was moving in with us for a time.

“That limp dicked weasle couldn’t keep a job. I bought most of this shit. But because he had this lease already, now I have to fucking leave. Asshole.”

“On the bright side, you get to leave him an empty place while you look for a dick that can stay up.” I told her as I grabbed another box to put in the truck. She snorted.

“Hopefully one that can keep a job and make me scream because it doesn’t fit.” She said with a feral gleam.

The Cabin Stay, Night 1 [M][F][F]

A bit of a warning. Things get considerably kinkier from here. Thank you all.

We got to the cabin and settled in. It was small, with a single large bed that dominated the bedroom, a small living room, a good size kitchen, and a dining room. It had an enclosed back porch with rocking chairs and a hot tub that could fit three or four people.
After all our bags were set and the groceries put away, we all grabbed a Mikes and I went out to get a fire going in the fire pit.

We sat talking and listening to music, reminiscing on the day, but neither of them were allowed to tell the other what they had picked up or what I had written.

To Amy I had informed her that from that point on, she was only allowed to cum with Rachel’s direct help until she caught up in orgasms. They had played with guys together before, but never with such direct contact of each other and Amy was in love with the idea. Amy was also given free reign to seduce her sister in any manner she saw fit.

Ride to the Cabin [M][F][F]

So this got a bit longer than I expected so I broke it down into even more parts. Thank you all for reading.

From under the bridge we made pretty good time getting back to my truck thanks to the route we had chosen. While the trail offered quite a few off-shoots that could easily take days to properly explore, Rachel and I had mapped out a fairly scenic route that led around in a circuit back to our parking. We had a cabin rented and didn’t plan to actually camp out this weekend. We enjoyed what was left of the walk and stopped to look at some of the waterfalls. It was a relaxing respite after the hours of playing our little game.

Back at the truck the sister’s decided to sit together in the backseat. I believe it was an unconscious decision to stand together against the anxiety knowing they had agreed to be at my mercy the rest of the evening. But then, maybe I was just reading too much into it.

They chatted and sang as we rode. For the most part I just enjoyed the ride and listened to them while I thought and planned. We stopped and grabbed some food to recharge and then I headed to our first stop.

Nature Trail Bet [M][F][F]

Rachel and I had planned to go on a popular nature trail to kickstart a weekend getaway at a cabin. On a whim, Rachel decided to invite Amy along. On the way our competitive sides struck. The bet was fairly simple. Whoever came first lost. But we decided on a catch. There had to be a risk of being caught involved. If you were actually caught, it was a personal call if you kept going. Unless it was from each other, then getting caught meant you had to stop immediately. We set safe words. And whoever lost had to do what the others said.

From the start they both decided to target me. I had expected as much. Whispered dirty talk. Grinding dances while people were near. All the way to kissing and jerking me through my pants and trying for quick blowjobs behind trees as people passed.

For the most part I endured their repeated attacks. Amy was especially fond of trying to hide it from Rachel. Rachel preferred the risk of strangers.

Game Night with [M]y Girlfriend[F] and her Sister[F]

It was over the summer between my first and second year of college. The small group of friends I tended to spend time with were all hanging out.

For that evening we were turning table top games into drinking games. I ended up sitting between my girlfriend at the time Rachel and her half-sister Amy.

Rachel was a short, athletic blonde with a pixie haircut, small but perky breasts, and a cute little firm ass I liked to discretely squeeze. This usually led to a playful growl and wrestling.
Amy was taller, about half-way in height between Rachel and me. She had long black hair, big breasts, and an ass to match. I was less than discrete about admiring her figure which earned me a laughing punch in the arm from Rachel.

They were both very competitive during games so we quickly fell into trash talking each other mixed into our casual banter.

It wasn’t long into our first game when I found Amy leaning closer to me than was necessary. It crossed my mind that she was finding every excuse she could to lean over me or reach past me. In turn, I leaned back against her and enjoyed the view every time. I was getting pretty heavily turned on the more I realized she was doing this on purpose

[M]y Manager[F] Part 2

Hey, I’m glad you liked the first story. Thank you.

For the first couple of shifts things between me and Leah stuck to discrete flirting and dirty messages back and forth when we had a minute. Tension would build, and we would end up at one of our apartments after work taking it out on each other. Even vanilla sex with Leah tended to be rough and energetic. I quickly discovered holding off just a bit and not letting things go wild at first drove her absolutely bonkers. It also had her so wet I could bury myself in a single thrust when the time finally came.

Then came a slow shift. The main cook called out with a stomach bug and Leah called me to cover. Shifts like that only had two people in the store with the cook also handling the counter and phones if the manager was on a delivery, and a driver on call in case things got unexpectedly hectic.

I was in the kitchen just doing some basic maintenance on the line while Leah was in the office working on something. She called me over.

[M]y manager [F] was a Nympho

It had been a normal day at work over the summer. One or two deliveries in six hours split between me and the other driver. The rest of the day we spent cleaning, reorganizing, and doing some light decorating.

The store manager, Leah, called me into the office. I found her with her long red and brown let down in a wavy mane behind her. Her feet were on the desk as she smoke a bowl and looked over something on her phone. It was plans for some decorations she wanted for the store front. She knew I was crafty and tinkered in woodworking so she asked my help. Since the day was slow, she wanted to show me some of the supplies she had at her apartment down the road. The cook and other driver could manage without us and if they needed us we were five minutes away.

She caught a ride with me and we talked about her ideas on the way.

Cooking for the Party [MF]

It was Saturday night. My girlfriend and I were having a small weekend party at the house we rented. People were outside hanging out at the pool and having drinks while the music vibrating in our chests.
We were in the kitchen working together on the food, having drinks of our own as we worked. She was in her bikini, rocking her hips and dancing as we worked and I got a few smacks on her ass in whenever she was turned.

Training my[M] Co-Worker[F]: The Beginning.

“Ok. Spill it. What’s bothering you?” I was working on applying an unhealthy amount of hot sauce to my burrito. From the passenger seat of Miranda’s truck, I could see her out of the corner of my eye as I worked. She was fiddling with her nacho box absent-mindedly. As I spoke I could sense her eyes shift to me.
“You won’t let it go until I tell you, will you?” She sighed.
“We have an hour for lunch. We have six hours left in the shift. And I am responsible for training you on the new inventory system. You’re stuck with me.”
“Aren’t you abusing your power? Besides. I’ve been here six months longer than you. How did you get put in charge of training?”
“I don’t sneak off with Mark every break and most lunches to mess around. I used my breaks that I don’t spend with you learning more about the different processes and thinking on how to improve them. Keeps me awake.”
She snorted. “Nerd. Wait. How did you know about me and Mark?!” She sounded worried.

Finding out Lizzy shares our sex-life with her friend. [MF]

So Lizzy was an adventurous partner. And there are quite a few stories around her that I have. (P.s. names have all been changed.)

We did a lot for the relatively short time we were together. And she was one of my first relationships where I felt comfortable not hiding parts of me throughout it. Whenever memories come to mind I might share them. This has been a fun sub to follow and I’m trying to add my own bit of fun to it.

If interest is expressed I might post a survey to see which stories bouncing in my head you all would be most interested in hearing.

As a quick update to her last, and first, story. Thanks to loud music, louder gaming arguments, and hangovers, my best friend at the time James, and her best friend Alexandra, were the only ones who figured out we hooked up that night. James put two and two together when he didn’t see me. Lizzy and Alexandra I found out actively shared their exploits with each other.

This is the story of how I found out they were so open.