How I messed up the ending of my first threesome (in high school) [MFF]

This is a story about how I fucked up my first threesome. It was the high school senior class play wrap party (all participants were 18). My family owned a hunting cabin deep in the Poconos woods, about two miles back behind our home off a single lane road, that we rented to New Yorkers during hunting season, so the party (like many others in high school) was in the empty cabin.

This takes place in 1975. I’d been in all four class plays during my high school career. I don’t know if it was like this elsewhere, but with all four there was always a lot of random making out during rehearsal breaks. Girls with steady boyfriends not in the play would just start pawing and kissing me, or someone else. There was no intercourse or oral, but a LOT of petting and under clothes grouping, finger blasting, and the like. This could happen four or five times a night, with different pairings.

It was always confusing for me. Five or ten minutes of lust and then, when rehearsal ended, it’s like it never happened.

Being friends with the Star Athlete on Campus, got me laid [MF]

Growing up, I was buddies with my friend Chris. Chris was the star athlete, football, baseball, you name it. He’s a good looking guy, and he knew it. Myself, I guess I’m above average. I work out and stuff, but no where near athlete level like Chris.

Chris got recruited to this big time sports college, and it just so happened I got into the same college as well. So we’re pumped that we could go together and stuff. Once he got to college, being a star athlete, on a great party school – well women would just throw themselves at Chris. It was unreal. Chris was never shy about that, so he enjoyed living the lifestyle. There was always a girl of the week. Never a GF, just that week’s play date. All these girls were totally cool about it too. Never any real pushback from them. Again, it was insane.

Anyways, Chris was having a hard time juggling everything. Like sports, classes, women, etc… Plus he had this messy falling out with a recent fuck buddy. So Chris asked if I’d play wingman. Like run interference if he needed it. Of course bro. Happy to help. So I’d start playing wingman. Like politely telling a girl that he wasn’t interested in her. Or making sure a girl got home okay. Shit like that. Eventually it got to the point where I was kind of known as Chris’s gatekeeper.

[FM] Full day of fucking ended with my ass and mouth full. We did it all.

My husband is a private military contractor. We’ve been together for a little over 2 1/2 years now. The whole time we’ve been together, he’s been enrolled in school so I’ve never experienced him being overseas yet. He left Wednesday night, May 19th after me and out little girl dropped him off at their plane. Naturally, before he left, he and I had been fucking like it was going out of style. We had been at it so much that Wednesday we couldn’t even engage in another round because we were both sore, so we definitely got our fill. I took a few days off to spend some last minute time before he left, and we made the most of it. Monday, given the terrible weather we had here in New Orleans, we decided to spend the day in the hot tub watching movies and getting drunk while our kid was at her cousins so he and I could spend some time alone.

My [f] husband [m] fucked my best friend [f] while I pretended to sleep beside them

This morning I woke up on my side with my head on my husband’s shoulder and my arm over his chest. He had his arm around me and he was on his back.

Ivy was on top of him, facing him. Her bent leg was nestled between my body and his. She rode him gently and quietly so not to wake me. I pretended I was still asleep and took peeks of her riding my husband.

She’s so cute on top. I watched her body arch as she glided up and down, forward and backward. He’d reach up and rub her breasts with his free hand. She rested her hand on my exposed ass. Moaning softly.

“I’m ready,” he said.

He reached for her waist with his free hand. She removed my arm from his chest before leaning forward and laying herself down on his chest. She started bouncing on him as he was thrusting upwards into her.

Her moans got louder.

“Not yet…” she told him.

They kept going. Hearing the slapping of their bodies was making it hard for me to pretend to be asleep. I wanted to wake up and be involved but I just let them have each other.

My [M] ex [F] wanted the good old times

Several months after my break up I got a text from my ex. She asked if I was still single and I said yes. She explained that she had a new boyfriend but he was bad in bed. She really wanted to get fucked good again like the old times. I really had not planned to fuck her so I told her I could talk to her boyfriend. We made plans for me to go see her and her boyfriend after I got out of work. Our plan was to reach him how to be better.

When I got to her apartment we all hung out at the table drinking coffee. Sex was not brought up yet. We talked about work, hobbies, ect. Several minutes into the conversation my ex got up and left us alone.

Once we were alone he began to ask me how I used to fuck her. He told me about things she liked that I did and how he couldn’t make her cum. My ex had two really fun toys so I asked if he had ever used those. He said he had never even seen them.

How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 2

Hi all! This is the second part of my Throuple post. This post will make more sense if you read that first. Hope you guys like it!

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It was an excruciating next few days waiting for my blood work to return from the doctors. Out of good faith, Amanda and Lawrence went to get tested too on their own. Amanda was adamant about not having us meet because things might get out of hand. It was a very good call, because if I had to watch them have sex again, I wouldn’t have been able to control myself from jumping in. By the way Lawrence looked at me when he was fucking Amanda bent over the sink, I had an inkling that he wouldn’t have been able to resist either.

In hindsight, not meeting until we got our results did a lot to build the foundation of what would become our throuple. We started a group chat which gave us a chance to learn more about each other. It turned out that the two of them met each other at work. Amanda was a consultant of sorts and Lawrence worked in the mail room as a messenger. To my surprise, I learned that Lawrence was over ten years older than me. “Black don’t crack”, right? Amanda was 26 which was closer in age with me. I also learned that the first weekend of every month was off limits for Lawrence because that’s when he would have custody of his son.

[M]y Ongoing Threesome – Quite the workout [MM][MF]

The previous night was a lot of fun and I slept in. By the time I woke, both Lucy and Jim were already up, making breakfast. I was starving after the marathon session last night, so I dug into the egg white and bacon omelettes expertly prepared by Jim. After eating, we sat around, watching the snow fall outside, and decided a leisurely day spent inside was the best option. Jim and I decided to hit their gym while Lucy went off to grab laundry and do some cleaning around the house. She informed us she had been up early, invigorated by the “better than average sex” the night before, so she had already worked out and showered.

Jim and I headed to their gym and before long, were both sweaty messes. It is fun to work out with a partner as you can lift harder and heavier. We took turns spotting one another, completely focused on the workout. By the end, we were both shirtless and glistening with sweat. During our cool off, conversation drifted to the previous night and how much fun we had. Basically, we made Lucy the center of attention and took turns bringing her to orgasm via licking, sucking, and fucking her until she begged us to stop and let her come down.

[FM] BJ in a university toilet

I had somewhat of a slutty phase a few years ago. I was a late bloomer and tried to make up for my lost teenage years. I used a local app to find hook-ups and meet a math major with a beautiful cock on there. We wrote for a while and had good chemistry. Between studying for his finals and me working a stressful job, we hadn’t much time meeting up though and teased each other with pics.

I joked around about just visiting him between classes and surprisingly he agreed. His university is an old, traditional, beautiful building with lots of history, many students and it just reeks of money. We agreed on a floor and a toilet cabin (he sent me directions).

I was so nervous. Thought that he probably wouldn’t show up and stood in the hallway for like 15 minutes, because I’d arrived too early. Thankfully no one asked what I was doing there.

Adventures with Miss Peach [MF] – Anal Beads and Wrist Restraints

[Miss Peach’s Toys](http://imgur.com/a/KALzwLV)

Miss Peach was a very, very good girl yesterday night.  She got to cum in the shower with anal beads deep inside and her mint green vibrator thrumming between her legs.

We met up at the hotel around 630.  She was wearing her sexy teacher outfit.  Pure white blouse, buttoned up to her throat, long black lace skirt that shows the black miniskirt beneath.  All the boys in her class would have been drooling…. 

When she entered the room, I had her remove her skirt so she only wore her stockings (the ripped ones so I can play with her pussy), pure white panties, and her white shirt.  I had her sit on my lap, back to me, full ass grinding on that cock she wanted all day.   Then she leaned back and sat besides me so I could touch her soft lips.  She peeled off her stockings.   I instructed her to climb up onto the window seat, ass to me, face towards the window, and show me her ass.   Even Teacher Miss Peach follows my directions…

[MF] Turning a new nurse into my own personal fucktoy.

Unlike a lot of people the pandemic was really good to me. I’m a contract nurse and while I usually make more than most hospital nurses, Covid really lit a fire in the Healthcare field and pay rates skyrocketed. Look we all have bills to pay and with my skill set in the intensive care unit I was set to make bank.

I first started out in Arizona with a buddy of mine. We got a nice place with a pool and just worked and drank. He’s in his mid 40’s, drinks like a fish, and isn’t super attractive but has a way with the ladies. He was constantly talking to girls he was working with and in six weeks several had come over to “hang out”. I’m not normally one to try and pick up women where I work. The whole #metoo movement has made me very conscious of my actions and the way I speak. Inside though I was a jealous sunofabitch so I asked my buddy how he did it. He lit up a cig, took a nice long drag and with a Clint Eastwood squint told me his secret.