My first threesome was a fail : [mff]

Yesterday I posted a story of a successful threesome I had with two hot young girls. I figured I’d write about my first one. One that I’m not so proud of. I’m new to Reddit and was surprised at how many people read and commented on my last story. With my line of work and circle of friends, I tend to hook up with a lot of girls and have some wild stories but never really get the chance to tell anyone, at least not in so much detail. Reddit is an interesting place to tell stories and people seemed to enjoy the last one, so here’s another one. This is the story of my first threesome, told exactly as it happened. (Except, I used fake names for the girls)

I met “Meg” at a swimsuit line launch party. It was at this sick three story beach house and had a jazz band and a huge spread of catered sushi. She was one the models for the brand and was being paraded around the house in a bikini and they were showing her off to the various buyers that were there. Meg was 19, blonde, had a beautiful face and THE most perfect ass I’ve ever seen. I’m not exaggerating either, it was immaculate…the perfect size and the perfect shape. Her breasts were size c maybe, and perky like a healthy 19 year old should have.

[MF] One time my neighbor was looking out or me

Been lurking for a long time. This is one story I’ve been wanting to tell.

Years ago, I lived with my uncle while going to college. We lived on a street with a great neighbor, Michelle. She’s not who this story is about, but she definitely defined MILF in my young mind.

After losing my virginity at the end of high school, sex was very infrequent. I had to work and pay my way through school. It made it hard to find spare time and make new female friends. And, as you will read, I may have missed several opportunities because of over thinking things.

Michelle was an awesome neighbor. Her porch was the social center of much of the street. After living there a few years, we had come to know each other well. She knew how busy I was and of my struggles with the ladies.

On weekends, my uncle would usually stay at his girlfriend’s house. I would usually go out to the clubs on Friday or Saturday night with no worries about getting in late.

[F] Masturbation in the Rain

This is a short story, but I had to tell it. There’s a lot of buildup, so sorry if that’s not your thing…

Normally, Summer is when I end up having the most anonymous sex. It’s just easier to get around and the nice weather makes me horny. This Summer however, I haven’t really been feeling up to it. There’s just too much work involved honestly, and even though I have a few friends who’d be down to come over and dick me, I’ve been having a lot more fun just taking care of myself.

If you’ve read much of my stuff, you probably know I enjoy masturbating in public from time to time. I’ve been feeling a little less daring lately, so even that hasn’t happened much. I’ve pretty much just been riding my Hitachi every night before bed to keep my head clear, but that’s about it. No crazy adventures to speak of.

The other day however, I did do something worth writing about…

[FM] The pettiest dick sucking I’ve ever done (ft. my specialty – a low quality pic!)

I was dating a guy who, as they always do, started out as a nice guy. Of course, he slowly unraveled to reveal what a controlling lunatic he was. He would wait in the parking lot at my job, demand access to my phone and social media, call me a whore regularly because I worked around men in such a small workspace (as a prep cook at a restaurant – there are many reasons I am and was a whore, and this wasn’t one of them)… it was obviously abusive. He made my life hell for a little while, really controlling every aspect of my life.

So anyways, just an incredibly toxic situation. To make a long, dreadful story short, I was able to get out of the relationship with a lot of help from a friend I went to school with and another cook from work that I had managed to grow close with. It was a very difficult break up, he revealed a slew of (even more) psychological issues and it was just a weird, unhappy time in my life. 0/5 stars, two thumbs down.

What we did with James at home (Part two of my threesome story) [MFM]

My man got into the driver’s seat and started the truck. I started to get into the passenger seat and he told me to get into the back with our guest. James and I piled into the back seat together.

“Are you sure you’re ok to drive?” I asked.

“Right as rain, my love,” he told me. “That last bourbon is still sitting on the table in there and my last drink before that was just Coke.”

“Please be careful,” I told him as I settled into my seat.

I turned to look at James. He was seated next to me and looking at me like I was the chocolate bar with the golden ticket inside and he knew it. I think he was afraid to make a move with my man sitting so close by. I decided I would remind him where his fingers had already been.

I turned towards him and slowly pulled my skirt up. As the hem was inching it’s way up my thighs, I noticed my man angling the rear view mirror so he could watch. This only served as yet another reason to cause me to continue to drip from my pussy.

Five Years of Film School Stories: Actress Watches Me in the Shower, Then Joins. [MFF]

I’m back! Sorry for the delay, but life happens. Life, and more stories for the future.

So, the last story I shared was the one where Rachel, the girl I was casually seeing, jerked me off at a party for two very sexy girls at a house party. I discovered that she got very turned on by showing me off, a fact proven by our intense sex later that night.

As a reminder, I’m white, 6′ 3″, dark hair, athletic build (I’ve been told I have a “swimmer’s body”), and have an above-average cock. I’m not the most handsome guy in the universe, but people seem to find me attractive enough, so that works for me.

Today’s story involves Rachel and Robin once again (To read the first story, https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6vukj7/five_years_of_film_school_stories_fucking_the/) Rachel was dark skinned, tall, long smooth legs, sexy smile, a high, plump ass, and small, firm tits. Robin was her roommate, about 5’6″, big tits for her slender frame, dark brown hair. The ensuing experience would solidify a memory that still gets me off today and will continue to do so for perhaps the rest of my life.

[MFM] Second threesome with the virgin boy that I deflowered (video inside)

I recently posted about our first few threesome experiments with my BF. These threesomes were only about wanking and sucking my BF’s best friend but no penetration from him. In case you missed it, the whole story of the first threesomes is available here: https://www.reddit.com/r/homemadehornygirl/comments/6jl4au/our_first_threesomes_with_my_bf_and_his_best/ Also, more of me and my BF can be found here: https://www.reddit.com/r/homemadehornygirl/ (my own subreddit with pics and videos).

I also recently posted about the first threesome with penetration I had with a virgin boy (https://www.reddit.com/r/homemadehornygirl/comments/6pca1p/first_threesome_with_a_virgin_guy_i_was_his_first/). You guys apparently loved it.

Well guess what, we actually did it again with this boy. It was a bit shorter but really super hot, and this time I have a video for yoo guys :).

So here goes the story. I’ll call him Alex again. So Alex arrived at 10pm as we had decided, and just like the last time took a nice shower before it was funny sexy time. He got out of the shower, still fully clothed (he is still a bit shy) and I proceeded to undress both of them at the same time. After a few minutes, they were on the bed fully hard, while I had a cock in each hand. My pussy was dripping wet. It was time for me to get some pleasure that they both denied me so I had to remove my clothes and finger my pussy like there’s no tomorrow to a body-shaking and very loud orgasm.

An unexpected tube experience [MF]

This happened just a few days back.
Forgive the lack of name, she told me once and I forgot it before the end of the tube journey.

I work in London quite frequently which obviously means office, underground, hotels in that order. I’m an ok looking guy, gym, shower, 5ft 10, decent hair.

A mate had been in touch saying that there meeting was overrunning and wondered if I fancied dinner that evening near Marylebone.
Dinner was nice and then I begin my trip to the hotel. My hotel was in Covent Garden so made my way to Piccadilly Circus. To catch the tube across.

As I’m making my way down the stairs a see a beautiful figure 10-20 yards in front on me. Nice outfit and heels and great arse. She makes the way down the stairs and stops promptly resulting me to bump into her bag. I apologise and make my way to the platform.

Seconds later the woman taps me on the shoulder, “can you tell me if this stops at Holborn, it’s the least you can do for bumping into me (she says with a big smile)”. I say it does and we have a chat.
She had a heavy Welsh accent (i’m a sucker for it) who was down on a course.

[MF] Costume designer helped me get rid of a boner between scenes

Long time lurker who has decided to finally bite the bullet and tell the one and only story in my arsenal.

I was raised as a kind of theater kid. My much older step brother came from a family that was really big on the arts and wound up getting stuck heading up my elementary school plays when I was little. So, parts just kind of got handed to me and it gave me a bit of a false sense of confidence about my actual ability to actually act, as later found out in middle school. Luckily, all of my schools since, all the way up to college, have allowed at least one production per year written by the students, and it would turn out that I had a bit of a knack for writing.

Still, call me a nostalgic old sap, but part of me missed actually being at the center of it all and participating in the action.

I had sex with my boss’ daughter.. and her friend. [mff]

So…one night I had sex with my boss’ 21 yr old daughter and her 19 year old friend. Which was pretty awesome but if he finds out my life is likely to change drastically. I’m 38, a single dad and work as a professional photographer. Couple years ago I went through a gnarly divorce and had to sell my house and pay $25,000 cash on lawyers. During this time my boss supported me by loaning me money and allowing me to live in his studio rental for a really good price. He continues to support me by paying my salary, and I still live in his studio. Actually, when I think of it there’s probably no one else has done more for me in recent years as he has. Without this job I would be in a tight financial bind as I’m still recovering from my divorce and have very minimal savings. Not to mention I have an 8 year old so this puts an extra strain on the situation as I have to care for him as well.