[FM] Open Relationship Experiment (Part 3)

This happened to [m]e last summer before pandemic somewhere in Nothern Germany. Excuse any misspellings, English is not my native language.

Make sure to read Part 1 & 2 first.

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For a while we lie side by side, her head on my chest, without saying anything. My thoughts are circling. I was strangely satisfied and confused. Just a moment ago my wife was sucking my balls through my cock and only a few hours earlier she had her first sex date with her colleague Kevin. I couldn’t get one thought out of my head. Was it really the first time?

“You’ve had sex with him before, haven’t you?” I asked her directly.

“What?” she had already understood me.

“Have you had sex with him before tonight? You can tell me,” I repeated.

“Yes. But it’s not what you think. It was really just sex,” she replied after a long pause like a dog who knows he’s made a mistake.

“How many more times?” I wanted to know.

“I don’t know, maybe 10 times”.

WHAT?? 10 TIMES AND I DIDN’T GET ANYTHING?” it screams inside me.

my boyfriend [m] likes to finger me [f] while we watch tv with his roommates

my boyfriend and i watch tv with his roommates a lot. my boyfriend used to poke my pussy under the blanket as a joke. but a few times now i’ve grabbed his hand and guided him to stay down there. now he plays with my clit and fingers me with them in the room. it turns me on a lot and now he does it more often. sometimes i have to finish myself right then and there because i get so horny. and if i don’t finish myself off, he knows he’s about to get the sex of his life when we go up to bed.

My trans friend can’t stop fucking my pussy raw [FF]

After Anna and I fucked at her parents cottage things were a little touch and go between us.

We texted a few days after and I told her while I had no romantic feelings toward her and she told me while it was confusing for her since she’d never considered herself attracted to women, she had been thinking about it a lot and wanted to fool around some more.

I sent her some audio of me vibing my clit while thinking about us fucking and she sent me a pic of her cock, red and hard. I had asked her to come over the next evening and then she just didn’t show up. I was dissappointed because since then I’ve felt like a cat in heat, masturbating like crazy.

I didn’t hear from her all night, and the next day she told me this was a little hard for her because the way she’s been thinking about me and the things she wanted to do caused her some dysphoria. She said since the last time I just rode her while she laid there, a lot of her fantasies about me involved dominating me, like fucking me doggy style while I was tied up, which is not typically the way she has sex with men. She told me she’s a vers but is usually a bottom so constantly thinking about railing a girl with big boobs was confusing for her.

Dawn Aced the Oral Exam [MF]

I had seen Dawn around campus. We were in a class together, but never talked. That is, until she saw the book I was carrying.

“You’re taking that test too? There’s so much stuff. You interested in studying together?”

I tried not to notice that her burgundy shorts were riding up her muscular pale thighs. Or that her nipples were clearly visible through her t-shirt. Or that the breasts her nipples were attached to were either 36B or Cs.

“Definitely. Here’s my number. Give me a call when you have time and we’ll make it happen.”

It didn’t take long. She called that evening.

“Is tonight good?”

It was. In fact I was studying either way. I suggested we meet in the library. Dawn had a different idea. She said she was coming to my room.

When she arrived, she was wearing a black dress with white polka dots. She looked beautiful. The only hint of those beautiful legs was via a slit up the side.

Turns out, Dawn was very bold. She walked in and sat on the bed.

Fun in a classroo[M]

A few weeks ago my girlfriend texted me and asked if I could hangout because she had some news to tell me. I said I’d love to, but she has to tell me while I fuck her from behind and she agreed. I went to her school and waited for her message me when I could come to her classroom.

I walked in, we both sat down by her desk and away from the door and I started to kiss her neck while she was talking to me. We began having a conversation while I was teasing her and getting her ready for me. I made my way down to her tits and I bit them, sucked them, and moved my tongue up and down on them, only stopping to give my responses to our conversation. After a couple of minutes, she took my head and kissed me and said “fuck me.”

[FM] Taking an almost 30 year olds virginity

*Happened late last year*

In my line of work you meet all sorts of people.

I’m sure I’ve met virgins before but this was the first time a client admitted it.

About three weeks ago I had a client. He had booked 30 minutes only. Walked in, average looking Indian guy, but super nervous.

I do my usual act of hi baby how are you blah blah put the donation on the table and point him to the shower.

Comes out of the shower in the towel and I can still tell he’s nervous. Barley making any eye contact.

So I took some charge. Led him to the bed, where he laid down and I started making out with him.

He’s very nervous. He’s almost shaking.

I decide to reach for his dick and start to jerk him off.

He shot out a hot thick white load in seconds. I mean. Seconds. He didn’t even get fully hard.

He’s embarrassed. I tell him it’s okay it happens and we can try again when he has a chance to recover.

[MMF] An unexpected bi experience

A few months ago, me and a buddy were out at the bar and he was chatting up this girl. One thing led to another and it was suggested that we head back to my buddy’s place to continue the party. Now based on the sexual nature of the conversation, it was no secret what we are all heading back for.

With some of my friends, it is no secret I am bi. For a guy, that is not an easy thing to have out in the open. At the same time, none of my friends that know have acted on it or made things weird. Tonight was a surprise though.

Once back at my buddy’s house, it did not take any time at all before the clothes began to come off and we got down to what we all were there for. The girl we brought back was above average looking, standing 5’4″, fit, shaved, and great little b-cup tits. She immediately got on her knees and started blowing both of us. By the ease at which she worked both of our cocks, it was clear this was something she had done before.

Three married men in three hours [FM] [FM] [FM]

I think I have an addiction.

The other day I went on what can only be described as a rampage. After my first taste of cheating married cock the other week I had to have more. And with a number of willing participants ready and waiting, what’s a homewrecking whore in a sundress and no underwear gonna do?

First married man (R):

R is what probably could best be described as my biggest fan on the swingers website I’m on. Bless him – after every new pic I uploaded, I would get a tribute and endless admiration from him. It almost became a game, how much can I make his jaws drop. Even though he’s not really my type, I decided to make his day(/year) by arranging to meet him. I arrived at his and was snuck upstairs.

“Wowowow you’re even better in real life!” He stuttered, as I pulled up my dress to expose my bare bottom, which he grabbed, moving his trembling hands between my thighs to feel my wetness, eliciting a moan. I pushed him down on his marital bed and began blowing him, a little too well apparently, as he quickly had to stop me. I hadn’t even stripped off yet. I pulled my dress over my head and flung it across the room and straddled his lap, tits in his face. He looked like he had died and gone to heaven.

I [F] got fingered by a stranger [M]

It happened on a flight. You know how as you you are walking down the aisle you hope you’ll be seated next to a super attractive man or woman? Well I’ve been lucky enough to have that happen on 3 of my last 5 flights and this was one of those times.

We were on our first of two international flights back home. We nearly missed it because of issues with airline ticketing so we were that family running to the gate as the door was closing. As I’m boarding, I see that I have been upgraded and am sitting 15 rows up from my husband and kids. Normally I may have tried to change seats on the plane, but I feel like Air France is not an airline you fuck around with; I take the upgraded seat.

It’s hot AF outside so I’m just wearing a little tank (no bra) and very short shorts, dressed much more casually than how I usually do when traveling. I find my seat and it’s a middle one (grrr), but then I look at who is at the window and my mood instantly changes. It’s a very, very attractive French man dressed impeccably. I’m slightly embarrassed at how casual I am, but I know the outfit is still cute. It shows off my legs and tits quite well so that makes me feel a little better. [Leg pic](https://imgur.com/a/ZgRO7ud ) for reference. 😉 I say a quick hello while I try to compose myself—and stop sweating.

[FM]The groomsmen and bridesmaids are supposed to have an orgy right?

I went to my friend Morgan’s wedding this weekend. Myself, Kasie and Riley are friends from high school which made up 3/5 of her bridesmaids(I didn’t know the other 2). I had met Morgan’s husband before but never any of his friends.

Anyways, the wedding was all the usual craziness with so many pictures followed by standing around for hours on end. I’ll spare you the boring details and get to the end when the fun starts.

The party was wrapping up but myself, Kasie and Riley were drunkenly flirting with 2 of the groomsmen, Brad and Ryan. I could tell Brad wanted to bend me over the table the whole day and after an afternoon of teasing him, I was gonna give him his fantasy. Without breaking from the conversation with the rest of the group, I started rubbing his inner thigh and crotch. Within a minute I could feel he was throbbing erect and he started to grope me under the table too. Since he was rock hard I knew it was time to tease him one last time.

“Brad, you should invite us all up to your room. There is nothing left to drink now!” I interjected into the conversation out of no where.