Had My [F] First [Threesome] This Weekend, Which Was Also My First Experience w/ Another Woman [F 31, F 25, M 33]

It took place this past weekend, on Saturday night.

It was planned around a week and a half in advance. It was going to be the second time that I (F 31) saw this particular partner of mine (M 33), but the first time that I was going to his house and meeting his wife (F 25). We are all polyamorous. I am pansexual, the husband is straight and the wife is mostly into women.

The drive took about 2 hours and I was inflicted with an intense amount of anticipation the entire time. My body being a giant ball of nerves.

I pulled up to their house and he was sitting on his porch waiting for me to arrive. As I approached he stood up; every tall, thin, dark and handsome inch of him towering before me.

We embraced each other tightly. It had been two weeks since we had last seen each other. We had talked throughout the two weeks about how badly we wanted to hold another again. To kiss one another again and to fuck one another again.

[FFM] My girlfriend [24F] finally got to experiment with her best friend [25F] and then lead to our first threesome [27M][Long][True]

 This is my first time writing one of these but I thought you guys might like to hear my experience this past friday.
    For some background my girlfriend has always been curious and wanted to experiment and go down on another girl.  She has made out with a few before this experience but not much past that.  We have always thought it would be fun to add another woman into the mix as well.
    My girlfriend (lets call her Emma) is full figured, dark haired, sexy ass, DD tits, tattoos and lips to die for.  Her best friend (lets call her Brooke) is similar except smaller ass, bigger tits and more tattoos.  They both have an alternative look about them.  There is also another girl involved (lets call her Sally) at the beginning but from what Emma said she was just kind of there.
 

Now for what happened on friday.  Scroll further if you want to get to the dirty stuff!!

[MF] That time a friend of mine asked me to fulfill her darkest fantasy

Hello again. In case you couldn’t tell from the title, this escapade is going to get pretty dark. It’s about acting out a rape fantasy, and we got *very* into it. Sensitive types, triggered types – you’ve been warned. This story is long, and it is graphic. For those of you who enjoy this type of thing, here you go. For the rest of you, I will have something much lighter next time.

Onward we go…

This takes place between my first story and my second – smack in the middle, actually. I was home for the summer again before my last year of college, staying at my mom’s house. Bill’s living situation had changed since the previous year, so the awesome bro-time house from before wasn’t an option anymore. I was kind of in a bad place emotionally; I was fresh off of one of the many breakups with my on-again-off-again college girlfriend (who I will probably share some stories about in the future because she was absolutely nutter butters), I was working a crummy job selling appliances (no commission), I was starting to get anxious about life after college, there was some family drama going on, and I was a loser living at my mom’s house. There was lots of drinking during this time. The bad kind of drinking. The “fuck all of this” kind, not the “let’s get hammered and make pizza rolls, wooo!” kind.

Best Friend Backup Plan [mf] [teasing, oral]

Descriptions:

I’m 5’10”, 175lbs., in pretty solid shape at the time of this story. I had short, dark, “styled” hair and was generally considered a pretty good looking guy.

Stacy was about 5’2″, 95lbs, absolutely tiny frame that somehow had perky b-cups, very cute face, and shoulder length “blonde” hair.

Background:

I had grown up with Stacy from when we were in elementary school. Our mom’s worked together, were great friends, etc. I’m almost exactly 1 year older than her a grade ahead, so we didn’t really hang out much but we knew each other well from seeing each other in school and when our moms would get together.

Years pass with us knowing each other, being friendly, but never really being friends until we start working at a local casual dining restaurant together. Within a few weeks, all that time and knowing each other exploded into full-on best friend status. All the background knowledge we had, the shared experiences, the inside jokes, all came together to make this incredible, platonic relationship. We hung out all the time outside work. We were both in high school when we started working there, so we’d hang out between classes, with overlapping circles of friends. We would approve or disapprove of each other’s dates. I mean, pure, platonic friendship at its finest.

I just want to be a slutty housewife and not tease my mom’s new bf (part 1) [MF]

I was slutty in HS (see previous story https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58itbm/submissive_slut_part_1_fmm/ and didn’t go to college. I am busty with a big curvy ass http://imgur.com/a/8AEk4 so I have always received and craved attention from men. I still live with my mom and I don’t work much. I went through 4 of 9 male co-workers at my last job before I quit, and hooked up with quite a few customers. One of those guys was married and one had a girlfriend. I don’t like to work but I like getting fucked. The one thing I do feel bad about is the following story:

 

My mom started dating a guy that went to her church. I don’t go and hate that my mom is born-again. My mom had been going to his place so my younger brother and I finally got to meet him when she invited him for dinner.

I was already thinking about teasing him when my mom said he was coming over but I didn’t think I would go through with it. That was until I met him. He’s basically what I want in a man…tall, strong, successful, and good looking. He’s in his 40s but still hot. He had a squarish jaw, nice chest and dark brown hair. And he looked at my tits.

[MF] I Want You All Over Me

We were supposed to watch The Silence of the lambs and I’ve been tuning out Andrew’s snoring for half of the movie. I power off the Macbook and climb over him to put it on the night table. Beneath me I feel him wake up abruptly.

“Hi. Enjoy your nap?”

“I’m sorry baby, I’m dead tired.” He rubs his eyes and smiles at me.

“You’re supposed to spend time with me.” I climb on top of him and straddle his pelvis. I pout at him as I rest my head on his chest. He squeezes me as I snuggle him.

I slowly climb off him and sit between his legs. His skin smells like cocoa butter and the musky sheets. I lightly rub his thighs and chest as I work my way back to his hips.

I pull his boxers down to his ankles and lick his thigh down to his toes. I kiss him bit by bit up to his belly button, carefully avoiding his dick and balls. I reach his chest and start to swirl my tongue around his nipples, his skin feels smooth against my tongue.

Cubs Win! And so did I! [MF] [oral]

Hello friends. It is a good day for anyone born north of the Mason-Dixon line of Chicago baseball fandom. Even though I wouldn’t consider myself a die-hard fan, it was pretty awesome watching the Cubs win the World Series last night. But that wasn’t the only enjoyable thing that happened last night!

DC is the most transient town in America, so it’s easy to find a ton of other folks from your hometown. And since this town is tight as hell when it comes to socializing (politician, lobbyist, government worker or journalist, we all love booze, food and sex in some order). So when I decided to host a get together for Game 7 with other Cubs loyalists, it didn’t take long to fill my small apartment. Most of the people were guys and gals I’d met working here, but there was one old friend I reached out to.

[M][F] My ex, or how I learned I can do doggy style, too!

So, I don’t like to talk bad about my ex, I’m not that kind of guy, but this is my story of going from feeling like a zero to feeling like a hero.

So, I broke up with my ex a few months back, probably closer to a year now at this point, and we had been in a long long term relationship at that point, so we had sex a lot in the time we were together, but one thing always eluded me, and that was doggy style.

We’d try, oh boy would we try, but I would always come out, or not be able to get in at all. Now I’m decidedly average down there, but I’ve never been particularly confident about it or my sexual prowess. You know that thing the you do for people you love, encourage them and what not? My ex never did that. I would become frustrated when I failed because it was reportedly her favorite position, and I just couldn’t. I hated that feeling, and I blamed myself, I blamed my lack of endowment. I blamed my lack of experience. The one thing I didn’t blame was her.

And she was made to watch, suffer and be used – [MFF] – BDSM – Female Cuckolding – Humiliation

It was the week of my birthday and Leslie called to invite me over for a birthday dinner.

Now, Leslie and I have a complex history. We started off dating with a bit of BDSM with her as the sub, involved other women, experimentation and eventually, she discovered that she was a power-dominant and a lesbian. Fortunately, our relationship had always been more of a FWB thing and as she drifted from me as a dating partner, we stayed great friends and occasional lovers. We shared women on occasion when we were both single and Leslie had a real fetish for humiliating her submissives by bringing me into the bedroom. A lesbian cuckoldress.

Why me? Am I an incredible lover or some god of sex? (Well I like to think so) but no, its really just came down to three things. The first was that Leslie trusted me deep as I did her. The second was that she knew my tastes and that I could be a lot of fun in the bedroom. Finally, as a lesbian, she didn’t want to have to say that the number of men she had fucked was rising. She said I didn’t count, which I chose to take as a compliment.

Orgasm in front of girlfriend’s unknowing dad[MF]

Some people asked me to tell about the relationship I had with a married woman, and I’m sure I will at some point, but I do still have some guilt over being an adulterer (we just decided to try to chill out two months ago). Plus, to be perfectly honest, it’s a very, very long story for me to describe correctly. Hope you don’t mind me instead describing a quickie I had with a girl my age (I do sleep with “age appropriate” girls, too!).

If you do want to read about my first time with an older woman though, you can check it out [here (pt 1)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59xwkg/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/):

To just start with a little background, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.