[30-33] [FFM] My wife’s point of view of our first three-way. Yes, we all wrote these separately!

Hi, I’m Lydia. My best friend Lexie and I have been friends for MANY years, over half our lives to be exact.
We are the same person and I mean that wholeheartedly, we even have got mistaken for each other (especially when we were younger). She is my soulmate in female form. We are (as he said) very much in sync with each other, we always have been.

Last year she had mentioned to me that she was thinking of being with women, and even went as far as getting to know one, we’ll call her Samantha. When I found out that Samantha was coming down to visit and spend the night with her I was instantly jealous, but I couldn’t understand why it bothered me so much.. The more I thought about it, the more I pushed it down, I told myself whatever made her happy would make me happy, but I still wasn’t sure what it all meant.

My husband and I have been together for many years, our sex life as he said had sadly declined, especially after having our second child. (Women get it)

Trying on pants got me a blowjob in the changing room [MF]

I took my girlfriend with me so i could get some new pants, and she followed me into the changing room. I didn’t really care as I wanted her opinion anyway. Everytime I took a pair off though, she kept glancing down at my boxers. This little slut loves doing shit in public, and I figured that’s why she followed me in there.

So after I took off the last pair, I just pulled my boxers down and let my cock loose. I didn’t even have to say a word, she got right down on her knees and swallowed my dick. She sucked my dick like she was starving. She grabbed my ass to pull me deeper into her mouth and down her throat. I was like damn lol.

We could hear people outside and in other changing rooms, there were some kids laughing nearby. And here I was with this slut trying to inhale my cock. It was hot as fuck, and I’ll be honest I was going to cum fast. She loves to suck dick and she’s very fucking good at it.

I let him AMA in person [F] (part 3)

Sorry this it taking so long. But I hope you’re enjoying the slow burn regardless. Feel free to let me know.

Alright, so we get back to my place, grab a more appropriate beverage, a couple beers and some wine, and sit back down. He asked if he could revisit some of his previous questions, or if now that we’ve moved on it was too late, I told him it was okay. He said he wanted more clarification on how I taught my sister to shave, and what that actually looked like. I elaborated. I was 19 at the time, freshman year, so last year, i was home on summer break and my sister who was 16 and I were hanging out. She got a bit awkward and the subject of shaving came up. She asked if it was hard, if i had ever cut myself, things like that. Turns out she was terrified of doing it, but wanted to shave. So i ended up doing it with her. She went bottomless in her bedroom, i talked her through the process, and then told her to keep up with it. I didn’t do anything, just hung out and gave her tips and suggestions to help. It was a fun story to share, and then he said he wanted me to prove it. He admitted that he chose that to prove because out of all the stories, that one was the most likely to be made up. So it made sense to challenge me on that one.

Discovering my love of painal [F]

For a few months in 2018 I was hooking up a guy I had met on Bumble. I’ve always been attracted to personality and vibe more than if the guy was “hot or not”, but he was very conventionally attractive. Tall, fit and a cute face, and later found out a big thick cock.

He would come over, we would chill for about 30 minutes and then hook up. He’d never been with anyone who was willing to try anal before, because of his size. I volunteered to give it a try. I’d only done it a few times before, and guys much smaller than him would struggle trying to squeeze in. So I figured it would be best to do some prep work before he even got there (which I’d never done before). In the shower, I started fingering my ass, and realized why it had always been such a struggle. It hurt my finger more than it hurt my ass lol.

I tried using just my fingers, but it was useless. So after the shower, I took my slimmest dildo, some lube and tried to make it work. The tip to the dildo was skinny, so putting it in initially wasn’t too hard. The hard part was actually getting it inside me. But I managed. It was so tight, I’d wondered if it had hurt partners in the past.

Woke up in shock because my friend was devouring my pussy. [MF]

**”EVERYBODY IN THIS STORY IS OVER 18”**

Some time ago I woke up in shock as I realized my friend was between my legs, devouring my pussy like a maniac.

I couldn’t believe it – this was a fantasy I had never dared to express out loud, let alone experience in real life.

But as my friend continued to work her magic, flicking her tongue and nibbling on my sensitive folds, I knew this was no dream.

I arched my back and moaned loudly, feeling waves of pleasure flow through my body.

I grabbed my friend’s hair and pulled her in closer, urging her to keep going as I felt my orgasm building inside me.

And then, with a scream of pure ecstasy, I came hard, my squirt was flowing freely over her face.

As we lay there, panting and catching our breath, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of closeness and intimacy with her that I had never felt before.

We spent the morning cuddled up in bed, talking and laughing and exploring each other’s bodies in new and exciting ways.

As we parted ways, I knew that this was just the beginning of something special between us.

I let him AMA in person (part 2) [F]

Please make sure you go back and read part 1 for the background and run up.

Ok, where were we. Right, test is over, spring break has arrived.

He and I made plans as to when, the location being my place. We had to wait a few more days, but it meant I would have the house to myself, so we could be open, and unfiltered, and wouldn’t have to worry about people listening in. Though in hindsight, if we would have talked at a public place where people might be walking by every now and again, that could have made it even more exciting. The day arrived, he had planned on coming over just after breakfast, and the plan was we would just sit and talk with no time frame in mind. The conversation would take us where it would, and if it took all day, that was fine.

My childhood friends recently divorced mother [MF]

I had known her since I was a kid. Her house was one of the spots my friends and I would always be welcomed at. From the middle school years all through high school, we had many good times over at my buddies house.

His mom, Sheila, was a welcoming host, and to be honest I always had a bit of a crush on her. She had dirty blonde hair which she usually kept fairly short but stylish and a pretty face with soft pillowy lips. Something about those lips always lit a fire to my imagination growing up. She also had a curvy, soft body – probably could be considered a little chubby, but to my eyes she always seemed warm and inviting.

I was just a kid and she was happily married, so this was one of those things that I would fantasize about in private moments. As I got older I began seeing her far less frequently but would continue to fantasize about her from time to time.

As the years passed I fell out of touch with her son. I was now in my early 30s and living a few towns over from where I had grown up, and where Sheila still resides.

[FM] Just let a former student’s father cum in me after spin class

This one was a bit out of nowhere. I went to my early spin class this morning before work. The usual routine. I noticed the guy two bikes over from me paying extra attention and smiled at me like we knew each other. He’s handsome in that older dad way. I kept feeling his eyes on me throughout class. At the end as I was toweling off, he approached me and introduced himself as Kyles dad from two years ago. We caught up on our way out of class on how his son was doing. I was a bit embarrassed I didn’t recognize him and on top of that I was drenched in sweat, but he was really nice and he kept putting his hand on my shoulder and arm as we talked. He abruptly asked me if I wanted to go grab a coffee next door before I headed over to school. We agreed to meet there in 30 minutes so I could shower for work at the gym.

The Study Break: Not [M]y [F]irst Time

In college, I had a good friend with whom I had an on-and-off relationship. She was smart, beautiful, and way out of my league. She had an off-campus apartment, which helped in facilitating our purely sexual relationship. Our encounters took the form of “study breaks,” and they never lasted more than an hour or so. Let’s call her Meg.

One night, while writing a paper in my dorm room, the guy across the hall knocked.

“Call for you. Don’t be long, I need to phone my parents.”

I grumbled something, nodded, and picked up the phone.

“Hi.”

“Would you mind grabbing a cheese pizza and some soda? Come over to my apartment in about an hour? I have an exam tomorrow and I need a study break.”

“Yes ma’am.”

I ordered, picked up, and arrived on schedule. She took the pie and carried it to the kitchen, where I noticed the table was covered in books, binders, and notes.

“I’m so hungry,” she said, retrieving a slice from the box. Even when she was studying she was hot. She was wearing running shorts, a sports bra, and socks. Her dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

I let him AMA in person (part 1) [F]

Hey guys! I’ve got a bit of a long one for you, so bear with me. Hopefully you’ll enjoy the read! Leave me a comment or shoot me a message if you enjoyed it.

I guess the best place to start, is that I have known this friend for several years now. We met in high school, shared a lot of classes, hung out in the same social circle, and went to most school functions together. I should clarify that “together” meant as our group of friends. Home Coming, Prom, were group activities with our friends. There was flirting between us, but there was also flirting between him and other girls, and me and other guys, so we were never an item so to speak, just friends. Graduation from High School was the inevitable split of friends as we scattered around the country, but he and I stayed close-ish since we both went to the same local University.