[FFM] My Best Friends Ex & The Wife

My best friend since Highschool was dating a girl who recently moved to town from Kentucky. She also happened to be a stripper. After they broke up me and my now wife remained friends with her. A couple years passed and we moved away to a bigger city while she quit her job as a stripper and started working at a casino as a waitress. We went back to visit friends and decided to hangout with her and go to a Hookah Bar and hit up some clubs. This is how the night went.

Her name was Emmi, Emmi was your typical “white girl who likes Starbucks kinda girl” She was 23 years old stood around 5’5 long black hair, blue eyes, 36C breasts, thick ass and legs she weighed approximately 150lbs, nice looking skin. She was definitely a drinker as she loved her liquor.

My wifes name for Anonymity will be “Lola” she is Indonesian desent standing at 5’6 shoulder length black hair with brown eyes 200lbs BBW thick thighs sexy belly with 38DD breasts and a saddle back ass. Amazing tanned south east Asian skin. This night she found out she really couldn’t handle her liquor without getting extremely horny.

Looking at NSFW content everywhere I go [F]

Browsing NSFW content is something I do like clockwork. When I’m not frantically rushing to finish an assignment, I’ll pull up reddit on my phone or laptop. Posts and posts of just naked people, sex, cocks, naughty stories. You know, the usual. Everywhere and anytime.

I take the bus to get to places around campus while watching these videos. Sitting in class waiting for lecture to start, in a boring meeting pretending to read the notes, in the hallways of church, walking/biking back to my on campus apartment, while I’m in a car, while I’m waiting in a line, while I’m eating, while I’m waiting for my yoga/boxing/cycling class to start, when I’m bored or need something to brighten my day, during my study or work breaks. I’ve even done it while waiting to meet with the chancellor of my university. I’m just scrolling through all this incredibly naughty content casually like I’m looking at articles or instagram.

the baseball field [F]

When I was a senior in high school (18 years old), I worked in a sub shop. This guy that went to school with me also worked there. We got scheduled a lot together, and as time went on we got more flirty. Eventually we traded numbers and started texting, and then sexting lol.

After this, work got a lot more fun. He’d slap my ass as he would go by me, grab my hips if he was squeezing behind me in a tight space, and would make out with me in the back when there weren’t any customers there. One day he asked if I wanted to hang out after we got off, and I agreed.

After closing up the shop, we got in his car and started talking about where to hang out. Neither of us could hang at our house, so we just sat there talking awhile. Eventually he said “I have an idea of where we can hang” and when I asked him where, he just said “you’ll see.”

My girlfriends little cousin [MT]

     I never thought I’d see myself posting something like this, but anyway here goes nothing. A little about me first. 6 foot 4, 300 pound male with a very muscular build. I guess you could call me the typical all american jock as I have been into sports pretty much my whole life. Ive been dating this girl now going on 5 years and things really couldnt be better. We’re both 27, she’s about 5’4 120 pounds with a busty petite little frame. She’s got a great family who I see often, a great personality, and she’s drop dead gorgeous. The sex is pretty good, (I can honestly say I’m blessed below the belt), and my overall size makes it easy to throw her around in bed, (which she loves). Unfortunately, though, something has been missing, for me at least. I honestly dont know if I’m starting to lean toward homosexuality, but I literally can’t get dick off of my mind. All of my free time recently has been spent watching transgender porn, and even gay porn, and i didnt realize how turned on I could actually get. Watching that stuff and thinking about it has made me harder than Ive ever been, I mean seriously.
     Anyway, every winter my girlfriends family all rent a house in a very popular ski vacation city in the US. it consists of a couple of aunts/uncles on her moms side and their kids plus the few significant others, ( me included). This year was my third time going, and this is where the story really gets interesting. My girlfriend has a cousin who is 18 years old and had just graduated high school the spring prior, on a town about 15 minutes from ours. I had hung out with him the first two trips and found him so easy to get along with, despite me being 9 years his senior. In fact we were almost inseparable to the point where my girlfriend joked about stealing me away from my “boyfriend”. I laughed it off and thought nothing of it then, but this year, with these newfound feelings Id been having, I was looking at everything differently.
     My girlfriend, her parents, and I arrived at the vacation house a little earlier than other members of the family, and we shuffled in the door with our bags joined by flurries of snow into the open hallway. The house was beautiful, and we were informed by my girlfriends father that there were enough bedrooms for everyone to have their own, (her parents weren’t comfortable with me sharing a room with their daughter under their supervision), which was fine by me, considering id brought my laptop and was itching to us the wifi for some late night fantasizing.
     I brought my girlfriends bags to her room, then brought my stuff to mine, and we all retired to the massive living room and drank a beer while her father began to build a fire in the majestic fireplace. Suddenly, the door crashed open and my girlfriends aunt, and family, shuffled in with their bags. I recognized the aunt as being the mother of the cousin i mentioned before, lets call him “michael” to make the story easier to follow. I gazed among the snow covered figures in the hallway and wondered where he was, until I realized he was right behind his mother, and looked very different from the last time I saw him. He was about the same size, but he had become so incredibly feminine. His long black hair had grown past his shoulders and was so silky and wavy it was straight out of a shampoo commercial. His face was defined but soft and smooth with perfectly trimmed eyebrows over big dark brown eyes. His small, pointed nose pointed down to his lips, which looked so soft, so much fuller. His narrow neck led to a very slim fitting leather jacket, and I swear his filled out ever so slightly, something I had never noticed before. His jacket ended well above his waist, and gave way to skin tight jeans. His legs were fucking incredible, slender but toned from the gym, and as he began to greet people inside, he would turn here and there while i gazed at his impossibly round, perky little ass. It was unbelievable. On his feet were a pair of chuck taylors, crusted with snow. I was among the last in line to greet him. And when we came face to face, I mustered a “How ya doing Michael? Its been way too long!” He smiled and I just about melted. Then, in a sweet, much higher pitched voice than Id ever heard from him, he said “yeah it has, youve know idea how much I missed you”. I reached out awkwardly to shake his hand or something like that and he said “comon” with his slender arms outstretched leading to light blue fingernails, which I had just noticed, and i stepped in. We hugged, strangely long, and strangely tight, until the realization of being surrounded by people hit us. I was never more aroused. God he was beautiful. God I was in love.
     The last people to arrive were my girlfriends uncle, and his family, and we all sat in the living room by the warmth of the now massive fire, and caught up. I was trying to keep up with a coversation Id been having with my girlfriends father about football, but i couldnt stop myself from glancing over at Michael. He sat at the end of a couch on the opposite side of the room, legs crossed, and had swapped the jacket for a small crew neck sweatshirt, still pushed out just a little in the chest area by what I was sure were small breasts developing. Every so often he’d meet my gaze and I constantly held my beer on my lap in an effort to stop my 8.5 inch cock from breaking through my jeans. After about two hours of everyone discussing the itinerary of the next few days, people started retiring to their rooms a few at a time. Finally, it was just me and my girlfriend, who had cozied up to me on the couch. “Let me ask you something” I said. “Whats going on with Michael”? Without looking at me she responded “I know right?” “He is obviously gay, but my aunt and uncle are super conservative and they dont like talking about it, so we all try not to bring it up”. “Damn” I said. “I hope they support his decision at least, he’s such a great guy”. “Agreed” said my girlfriend, “but for now its best to just not bring it up”. After a while of sitting in silence, she yawned with arms outstretched and her hand landed on my still throbbing cock. “Mmm daddddy” she moaned. “I wanna feel you inside me daddy”. “Im sorry but Im exhausted” I responded. “Its just hard because Ive been sitting so long”. “Hmmph ooookay” she said as she started making her way to the big staircase. “See you in the morning”. “Mmhmm goodnight” I said, and made my way to my own room. Finally. I opened up my macbook and immediately put on a video of my current favorite pornstar, Natalie Mars (who I highly recommend), and immediately noticed a resemblance between her and Michael. My cock twitched as I watched her cock bounce and leak cum while getting fucked. I closed the laptop and instead thought about Michael while stroking my cock. I was officially obsessed. Afterwards I cleaned up, and thought about him some more until I fell asleep.
     The next few days were pretty much similar to the years before. There were plenty of fun activities like tubing, skiing/snowboarding for some (I did not partake), going out to the local steakhouse for a good dinner, etc. It was startinf to seem as though my girlfriend and I were drifting apart, while Michael and I were closer than ever. I still made it a point not to bring up his sexuality, though, as not to make things awkward. On the fourth day of the weeklong trip everyone decided to go take a hike to a local peak that apparently was famous for its views. I declined, as I was feeling a little out of it from drinking the night before. When it seemed as though everyone had left, i made my way slowly up the stairs and when i got to the top. I noticed a flash come from one of the bedrooms at the far end of the hallway. Michaels bedroom. Realizing that I was not the only one home i crept as quietly as possible until i could see through the crack in the ajar door.
     There was Michael on the floor. Hair in a bun, with nothing but a black lace bra on and very high heels, on all fours next to a mirror. He had his back impressively arched, with his perfect ass sticking up in the air. I could see his pretty little pink asshole, (far nicer than my girlfriends), and his legs were pressed together with his clean shaven balls and his 5 or 6 inch tucked behind them. He was taking nude selfies. I pushed open the door a little bit and the creak jolted him. “Holy shit, holy shit” he yelled as he ripped the comforter from the bed and wrapped himself in it, not before I noticed his beautiful cock spring up in the air. “Fuck fuck uhhhhh”. He searched for words. “Look man, its totally okay” I said. “I knew something was up, shit, everybody does” He looked frantic at first, but started to catch his breath and calm down. “So whats up Michael? Youre gay right? Theres nothing wrong with that” I said. “Thats what everyone thinks” he shot back, “and thats not what I am”. “Okay, okay, then talk to me” I said. “You know what being trans is? ” he asked. “Ugh sort of” i said, trying to play ignorant. “I know I was born a man, but Im really a woman. I think like a woman, I act like a woman. Ive always felt like a woman. I have the desires of a woman.” I ached for her. “I understand completely” I said. The tension eased. “You look really really good”. I didnt know how else to say it. “Like as a woman i mean” She blushed. “Thanks, Ive been doing hormone therapy since I turned 18”. I thought about her ass and tits and her feminine looks. “Yeah ive noticed some things are uhhh…different” I stammered. She chuckled. “Can I tell you something? I know youre straight and youre dating my cousin and you are a lot older and i dont want to make things awk-“what is it?” I demanded, trying to conceal my excitement. “Well…here goes, ive had a huge crush on you for years now and even before all this I would think about being with you all the time, I still do” she said as her eyes became seductive. “Michael, youre all I think about. Ive never been so attracted to anyone” i said as i took a step closer. She lowered the blanket a little and said, “ive never said this before but call me Mandy when its just you and me, okay?” “Okay Mandy”.
     “So you really think I look good” Mandy asked shyly and flirtaciously. “Mandy, youre the most beautiful girl Ive ever seen” I responded. She gave a smirk and dropped the comforter. Her bra was pulled down slightly, revealing her tiny tits and puffy little pink nipples. Her thong was pulled to the side of her circumcised cock, which was so hard it curved upward. Her thighs and calves were shaved smooth and were flexed slightly from the heels on her petite feet. I walked up to her and her head was about level with my chest. I pulled her head toward mine and we made out passionately, while she let out soft moans and whines in pleasure. As she ran her hands down along my massive frame, i ran mine along her smooth skin and curves. I unclipped her bra and squeezed her breasts. Then, i kissed my way down her neck and chest and caressed her soft nipples with my tongue. She let out a squeal, and I could feel goosebumps wherever my hands were. “Ohhhh fuck DADDY”. It was a million times better when she said it. I wanted to explode. I kissed lower now, down her flat stomach, then her waistline. The taste of her skin was like a drug. Lower even, I kissed and ran my tongue against the stubble below her waist, until i felt her cock touch under my chin, wet with precum. There was a natural smell of sweat and skin from her cock and balls and I couldnt get enough. I was on my knees now, looking up, straight in her eyes. “I wanna suck your cock, Mandy” I said. She moaned and bit her lip, nodding at me. First i ran my tongue from her balls along the base to the tip. She tasted fucking incredible. I could taste the saltiness of her precum too. Then, I took her in my mouth and was surprised by how much she filled it out. I ran my hands up to her tits as I sucked and slobbered on her rock hard cock. Periodically, I would pull it out and use my tongue to play with head, or take one of her balls in my mouth while i stroked her. Her moaning intensified. “Oh fuck, where should i cum? She asked frantically. “I want it” I said while tonguing under the head. “MmmmMMMMM IM CUMMING” she said, and her cock started to pulse. Hard. I picked my head up a little to make sure it was pressed hard against my tongue, and then i felt it. Warm jets of thick cum filled my mouth with intensity. It was difficult to contain. Mandys cock wrenched and throbbed and jolted and the cum kept coming. I couldnt believe how much there was. Mandy whined and squeeled and shivered, while i firmly grasped her ass with my lips tight around her. When she was finished i slowly pulled my lips off of her, while keeping her hot cum in my mouth. I loved everything about it. The taste and consistency. I savored it for a few seconds before swallowing it whole, which wasnt an easy task. Mandy collapsed backward on the bed and I laid next to her, kissing her body again, and then her mouth. “Mmmm i taste good daddy” she whispered. Then she ran her hand down to the massive bulge in my jeans. “HOLY SHIT, is that…real?” She asked. I chuckled. “How have I never noticed? The longing in her voice was unmistakeable. I reached down to her cock and couldnt believe it was rocl hard again. Then, suddenly, a sound from downstairs had us both on our feet like a jolt of lightning. The front door. They were home. Luckily I was still dressed so I kissed Mandy goodbye and made for the door. Once in the hallway I heard her lock the door behind me and I hurried to my room. I was barely inside when I heard a knock at the door. “Hey, its me”. It was my girlfriend. “I got you one of these cool sodas we found after the hike” she called through the door. I let her in, “thanks babe” I said. “So whatve you been up to all day?” She asked. “Eh not much, just havent been feeling so hot” I responded sheepishly. “Aww, come here” and as she kissed me I prayed she wouldnt taste her little cousins cum, which still coated my tongue. “Im gonna go help get dinner started, you stay here and rest” she said. “Thanks babe, maybe Ill come down in a while”.
     Well, here I am now and its the next morning on the fifth day of the family vacation. Im lying in bed typing this all up and honestly I do feel guilty about cheating on my longtime girlfriend with her much younger cousin, but the way I feel about Mandy is like nothing Ive ever felt. I havent seen Mandy or anyone else since yesterday, since I havent left my room, but needless to say, today should be interesting. I’ll keep you posted reddit. To be continued.
     P.S. Thoughts, comments, and PMs are more than welcome! :)

A Brief Foray Into Polyamory: My Arab Wife and Her Two Best Friends – Part 5 [MFF]

Names and some details have been changed for anonymity.

People in the story:

Myself (Saif): M – Arab – Late 20s
Wifie (Aisha): F – Arab – Late 30s
Dominatrix (Maysa): F – Arab – Early 30s
Girlfirend (Sarah): F – Arab – Early 30s

I woke up still drunk to Maysa rubbing my balls and my morning hard on. Aisha was still asleep next to us. Maysa kissed me passionately then grabbed my head and pushed it down to her pussy. It wasn’t long before she orgasmed. She let me rub on my cock until I came on her stomach and pussy. She rubbed my cum all over them then held my head against her breasts and we fell asleep again.

I woke up again. This time I felt a warm mouth sucking on my manhood. I opened my eyes and it was my wife blowing me. Behind her was Maysa licking her pussy and ass. After a while my wife impaled herself on me while Maysa sat on my face and made out with Aisha. This time I couldn’t cum but both of them managed to. We all collapsed on the bed and fell asleep again in a tight naked cuddle.

[MM] Meeting Strangers on the Internet

(Let me preface this by saying I navigate this world as a mostly straight male. My interest in men lies purely in the type of anonymous sex that the internet can provide.)

I really like gangbang porn. I love watching a bunch of hard cocks plunge into a cute little girls holes. And I really love watching them shoot sticky into her mouth. Sometimes I wish I was one of the guys having my way with a cute little slut and sometimes I wish I was on the receiving end gulping down the hot cum.

More recently, I’ve taken a bit more of an active role in this fantasy, using the internet to meet guys that just want to dump a load for me and then leave. I love the anonymity of it. I ask only for a cock picture. I don’t want names or face pictures or any of that. Just a picture of their cock and what they want to do.

I [F] 20 gave a guy a blowjob just so he could brag to his friends.

This happened last year in college. I occasionally attend a Magic the Gathering group on campus to play. Unsurprisingly most of the people who attend are guys, and also unsurprisingly when a girl shows up they tend to act a little silly in an attempt to both seem chill but also impress her. There was a group of freshman boys who fell into this category. They would always make stupid jokes and lay into each other with insults to try and show off. I just ignored them and let boys be boys. But one guy in the group was fairly quiet and mature. I liked playing against him the most because he would actually focus on the game and was polite. One night his friends were teasing him relentlessly while we played because I was winning. They were saying he was throwing it on purpose or too distracted to play right. He just sort of asked them to stop in a clearly embarrassed voice, but they didn’t relent.

A Brief Foray Into Polyamory: My Arab Wife and Her Two Best Friends – Part 3 [MFF]

Names and some details have been changed for anonymity.

People in the story:

Myself (Saif): M – Arab – Late 20s
Wifie (Aisha): F – Arab – Late 30s
Dominatrix (Maysa): F – Arab – Early 30s
Girlfirend (Sarah): F – Arab – Early 30s

Aisha and I decided to throw a party at our house as a thank you to Sarah for hosting us the previous weekend. All our friends came over including a couple of guys for once. There was a lot of sexual tension between the three of us but we kept on acting as normally as we could. After drinking for a while and snacking on the the snacks we provided everyone decided they wanted Pizza so I said I’d head over to the closest mall and pick up pizza from Papa John’s so we wouldn’t have to wait for ages for delivery. Sarah volunteered to keep my company and we headed out. We made the order and decided to go for a walk around the mall while they prepared our pizza. We were just chatting normally and with some liquid courage I asked her if she would like to have a threesome with me and my wife. She just briskly responded with “Yes”. I held down my excitement and we continued our normal conversation, picked up the pizza, and headed back to our house.

I [24F] had a sexy dream. Woke up my husband [23M] to fuck me. [MF]

I woke up in the middle of the night. We were already naked, him spooning me, one muscular arm wrapped around my stomach, the other around my breasts. My mind tried to grasp for the dream that I had left behind – whatever it was, it was *good*. I tried to hold on, but it slipped away quickly, the way dreams do, except for a few flashes – my arms had been pinned above my head. A mouth had been moving over my body, kissing, sucking, gently teasing and then forcefully taking, searching down my body and stomach towards my clit. And I was *wet*. A dream wasn’t enough, I wanted it to be real.

He was asleep, but his cock was already hard, pressed against my ass. Thank god for morning wood. I very gently ground against his crotch, wondering how far I could get without him waking up. I wanted him to wake up with his cock in my mouth. I gently unwrapped his arms from around me, then turned so I was facing him, wrapping my leg over his. His body was hot against my smooth skin. I ran my hand over the muscles in his thighs, feeling his powerful legs, then let it rest around his cock. God, he was so hard already, and he wasn’t even awake. I wanted it, badly.