[MFF]Dating a bi girl is the best

This is the story of my first and only threesome, and like many, it takes place in college. I was a sophomore when I started dating Bridget, who was a junior. We met at a party on campus that I was invited to by a mutual friend, Liz.

Liz and I had been friends since early freshman year. She was a cute tomboy-type with light brown hair, light skin and a nice, petite body with a small butt and perky boobs. When we met, we were both very much still into our hippie phases, which is how we became friends. Our relationship was strictly friends, and we never did anything sexual.

[mfm] I make up stories for my girlfriend. She wants to do this one.

We had been out all morning and got back to the hotel around 1200. Just in time for lunch. ” What sounds good for lunch?” you asked.

“Im open. Whatever sounds good to you.” I respond. “How about a pizza?”

“Works for me, order one while I take a quick shower.” You hollered as you were in the bathroom undressing.

Pulling up Yelp I found a shop that was close to the hotel and had fast delivery. I gave them a call and ordered. They said they would be there in 20 minutes.

As you walked in the room drying off I could not help but reach for you. Your nipples are hard and sensitive. You moaned as I reached up and pinched one. You fell forward into me, kissing me hungrily. I moved you hands t you breasts and you started to play with them. I forced my hand between your legs feel how wet you are. Two fingers rubbing your clit, I can fell it swelling and your hips grinding into hand. Your breath coming in short gasps the way it does when you become aroused.

damp foot [m][f][m]

You may recall our friend Zena from “[Hosting our first sex party](http://seattle255.tumblr.com/post/129165396939/hosting-our-first-sex-party);” she was recently perusing our Tumblr and wrote, “I WANT MY BOOBS ON YOUR TUMBLR WTF I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS.” Totally fair and we have been negligent. As of last night’s sex party, consider that tragic situation rectified.

Another fun moment from that party: James, [from this group sex story](http://seattle255.tumblr.com/post/147732845099/whatever-happened-to-saturday-night), and I sandwiched this girl and started kissing both sides of her neck. Girls LOVE this and not surprisingly soon our hands followed. She closed her eyes and rolled with the pleasure. We had lots of foreplay, kissing, and so forth, and then I slowly, slowly, slowly unzipped the back of her dress. Before actually slipping it off, James and I slipped our hands in and began touching her nipples and ass. She loves it and keeps grinding against me.

[MF] My shy innocent student TA turned out to be not so innocent (repost- format fixed)

I think a lot of people are curious about this, and it’s certainly a common fantasy if porn is any indication. This just happened about a week ago and I decided to post it.

I’m an Associate history professor. I’m approximately 30 years old, single, and I work in a state university. I’m currently in my 6th year teaching. I don’t consider myself to be particularly good looking, but I stay in shape backpacking and biking, so about average.

It’s no longer surprising when students flirt with me. They do it to a lot of instructors. Most of the time they’re just trying to get an edge on their grade, sometimes they do it to make us uncomfortable (only works on first-year instructors ladies, fyi). Occasionally it appears genuine and intentional. I typically laugh it off and tell them I’ve got work to do.

Enter Sarah (name changed). Sarah is a senior, and has taken two classes with me. She’s a political science major, history minor. She’s fairly friendly and kind, always happy to help other students understand difficult concepts. She’s also very smart, especially with ancient political systems, obviously.

The House of Babes [F]

This is a story about how I came on the dance floor of a lesbian club.

So I’m gonna start this out with: I’m not a very good writer, I’m on mobile and I just really wanna share this story.

Now that that’s out of the way, I’ll begin with describing myself. I am a fit African American female with 32D tits a splendid ass and dreads with the sides shaved (you can take a look at my post history).

So I was in San Francisco this past June celebrating pride month with my friends. This was my first time attending a pride event and I was super excited to meet people, make friends and maybe even get laid. I decided to wear a white romper with blue and red patterns at the ends. This romper let my ass hang out a bit and was very form fitting. Through out the day we were drinking, smoking and having a great time. We were pregaming befor we went to this place called The House of Babes which was this collective of female dj’s that would be playing at a warehouse. As the evening went on, we walked, had pizza and finally made it to our destination.

[M]e, the girl at the rave[F] and Molly

*hey all, thought i’d share some tales from the past let me know what you think of them!*

It was in Stockholm, late last year, at a rave, celebrating the end of my thesis as well as the end of my exchange over there. It was your typical warehouse party, our by the industrial district, a random office space gutted and retrofitted into a party area with dance floor, chillout area, etc.

The night began like every other of its kind, drinks going into the party, then popping the molly and returning to the dance floor. Soon I began to feel the roll as the drugs took hold, amplifying my sensations as the molly hit me.

It was special, every roll is I guess, Feeling the music flow me, letting the vibrations of the pounding techno take me away as I knew I just had to fucking dance and move! I let the laser lights and the costumes of people wash over standing in stark contrast to the darkness around me.

Then our eyes met, you know how it is, everything else melts into the background and they stand in sharp contrast, like a lens being adjusted. I saw her, shaved hair, large eyes, swaying gently to the rhythm, clearly as high as I was.

She’s my best friends girl [m] [f]

Ok first off I want to start this by saying me and my wife are swingers but she is only comfortable swinging with our good friends and it has been great and it’s not all the time it’s a special thing that happens maybe once every 9-12 months

Now having said that I enjoy having sex with one of the girls a lot and we both know it’s just sex but the sex is great so we had always texted each other as friends but the texting got more and more flirty and more and more sexually charged until we both kinda admitted what we both wanted now these are friends we hang out with a lot close to every weekend or every other so it went from texts to copping feels when we got a chance

How I seduced the neighbor while babysitting [MF] plus my [FF] [exhibition] hookup! (Part 1)

It finally happened. After weeks of flirting, teasing, and anticipation, we hooked up. This whole experience was so hot, I want to write it down so I can read back and touch myself while I relive these memories.

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Let’s start from the beginning.

I moved in with my cousins, Michelle and Roger (33F, 34M) in the middle of the summer. They had an extra room and offered it to me rent-free in exchange for babysitting their twins (6M,F). They work at a publishing company and were going on some country wide book tour for a few weeks. It was perfect as I was doing a summer course and their house is a 15 minute drive from my college.

They’re really close friends with their neighbor Jace and when I moved in, they told me that if I ever need to go out, I should make sure Jace is free to babysit.

The night before the book tour, they invited him over for dinner. I was coming home from picking up supplies when I saw him laughing with them in the kitchen. He was tall, had wavy black hair, and piercing blue eyes. He was around my cousins’ age so he was quite a bit older than me (turning 21 in a few weeks!).

Unsent Letters [F] to [M]

I want it deep and hard.

I remember you sneaking up behind me while I was in the kitchen and how you swiftly bent me over the counter. I half heartedly fought back but you had your hand on my back and you kept me bent.

Your hands veered to my thighs above my pants as I began feeling your throbbing cock on my ass. Before I knew it, my pants were by my ankles and your dick was all the way in my pussy. I can’t remember ever having a fit as good as that one. A level of ecstasy I have never before or since experienced. You moved slowly, sending waves of pleasure up my spine; aligned with your thrusts. I wanted to get your cock; I started matching your stroke. Every vein ridged along my walls and the thickness stretched me out. And then you sped up. Your rhythm changed as you started to really fuck me. My pussy got wetter and I felt it running down my thighs where your hands rubbed my wetness into my skin. You kept unrelentingly fucking my cunt as I muffled my moans and tried to take a mental video of the highest moment of my sex life.