The Fortunate Coincident [MFF]
I just realized this subreddit exists… Been holding onto a few of these for a while now.
I would say this is my first threesome, but really it is the first one that doesn’t break the rules of this site…
This happened when I was 18 years old. I had been casually dating a beautiful blond girl named Julia for a couple of months. I say casual because there was never anything making us official and really we barely did anything that resembled more than friends. We kissed a few times, but that was much less than I was used to at that time. Even the conversation was stale. Really, in hindsight I should have ended it and moved on, but then I wouldn’t have this wonderful story.
Like I was saying, I was on the fence about ending things with Julia. She was such a sweet girl that I was really having trouble following through on that. That was until I met Jessica.
[FM] Wild Roses pt. 1: Prologue
In the Great Forest, some time ago, there lived a man by the name of Gale. He was no brave or beautiful man, nor a man of high birth or stature, and in his own home he was crowded out by two younger brothers and two elder, so when he came of age, he wandered into the forest to make a home and house for himself. For a parting gift his father left him with a woodsman’s ax, and his mother a kiss on the brow, and a satchel of provisions on his shoulder and the clothes on his back were his only companions as he wandered the forest in search for a place to make his own.
After searching far and wide, Gale found a clearing in the forest, and in the clearing he found a meadow, and in the meadow he found a great field of roses, and in this field he built himself a cottage. For a new name he took the flower growing in great beds around his home, and called himself Gale Rose. Here he settled and lived, hunting in the forest, fishing in the streams, and every now and then making the perilous trek to a village on the edge of the forest to trade small wooden figurines of bears, elks and roses he carved in the evenings for steel and seeds.
Turning a [M]arried woman for the [F]irst time [X-post r/truebigdickstories]
Background I went to a career fair awhile back and bouncing around from booth to booth, I ran into a beautiful redhead who was noticeably older than me, but still would drop jaws in any bar she walked into. She was about 5’6 and my guess would be 115-120 lbs really in shape with a thigh gap. After some job discussion, I had to move on but she gave me her business card and told me to find her on Linkedin. After a few weeks of conversation about work, she told me she was visiting my city again next month and that we should meet up for dinner or drinks. I didn’t want to assume anything and just figured she legit wanted to meet up to check in.
The first night in, we just met out in town at one of my favorite spots. Just some light conversation and catching up. She was dressed incredibly sexy, but in a classy way. I kept trying to read her for signs. I’m a 6’2 swimmer in really good shape, so sometimes if I can’t tell, I’ll just hang back and give the female some time to make a move. She had multiple rings on her left ring finger but I couldn’t tell if one was a wedding/engagement ring. That night ended without incident, but she insisted we meet for drinks the next day.
[MF] My best friends little sister. a slow start to something more later this week.
So I’m visiting where I’m from for Christmas and my best friend is only in town for a week. We both are really busy but we find some time to hangout. Unfortunately it’s also with all of his siblings so we don’t get any 1 on 1 time. But there’s lots of weed, drinks and video games. This was a huge bummer because I didn’t get any beastie time but the biggest surprise I’ve had in a long time still awaited me. Jenny is his younger sister. We have a decent amount of years between us with myself being the older one. Jenny was a model that toured the world, but didn’t enjoy the life. She’s beautiful to say the least.
So through the course of the night Jenny and I got stuck on the same end of the couch. Before this, every interaction between us was strictly platonic. I wouldn’t say we grew up together, but I was around her from a very young age. We were never close, but if either one of us ever needed help we would have helped each other. So I’m on the very end of a large L couch and Jenny is next to me. At some point I start picking on her and grab her phone. Since she’s kind of obviously hiding the phone from me whenever I look over. We kind of wrestle but she gives the phone up somewhat easily. I look through her messages and I don’t find any pictures or anything else. The whole time shes kind of fighting me but not really. I end up giving her phone back sad I didn’t find anything. She then tells me I just didn’t click the right convo. After this things changed slightly. We are always touching now. Either our feet on the foot stool or her legs are resting on top of mine.
[FM] [kink] Body Swapping
I had long had a fetish with body swapping. I.E. trying to experience totally what a women feels like having anal sex. I wanted to take pegging to a new level with a FWB that I met on rare occasions that was similarly wired. Cross dressing was well practiced. She would often shop for me at lingerie sales and surprise me with new items.
I recall one of the few forays into makeup play. You had shown up
with a new bra and several new panties, but was most unsettling was a small, gold cardboard box that had some jewelry, and lipstick in it that you brought along.
What was particularly disturbing about it was that it wasn’t simply
items that you had picked up on sale at a CVS or other discount
place, but rather things you had obviously worn or used yourself
that you were going to put on me. Even though I knew they were
castoffs of yours, it somehow felt too intimate that you were going
to see me wearing them. It also flew through my mind that each
time before I fucked you, you always took off all of your jewelry.
Watch, earrings, all came off. But….I was going to be dressed up
before you inevitably fucked me with the strap on.
Pleasure Principle – Article II of the Contract
Pleasure Principle – Article II of the Contract
You want to find what it would take to unlock the frustration pent up behind the gates of missing what once was & the bridge wondering what will be. You want to forget & let go so allow me to be your distraction & release. Let’s strip you of all your worries, take off the burdens, and remove the underlying issues.
Allow me to take those emotions & lock them safely away & replace them with the secret treasures buried beneath. It is time to allow your body an opportunity to speak. It has its own language that I happen to be fluent in, allow me to translate for you.
It says you’ve denied its needs for far too long. It wants someone to play in the dirt with, reveal its guilty pleasures, & unravel all of its kinks. I’m an expert in the excavation of pleasure so let us begin our first dig.
We will allow ice to drip on your lips & then drift across your body to cool the heat of previous disappointments. Transition to sliding the edges of the cube inside your inner thigh to melt away any remaining apprehension then gliding along the curves of your calf to entice your curiosity.
Banging In The New Year – Swingers O Zone Bash
Getting Suck off by my Waitress [FM] [Str8] [oral]
This happened several years ago, but it’s one of my favorite hookup stories, especially how things just fell into place. I’ll put out an update later to fill in the rest of the night.
My friends and I had been having a few drinks when we decided to go to one of those greasy restaurants near the interstate that are only good when you’ve been drinking. We’re led to our table, and my friends were all being kind of rowdy, to the point where other customers were looking at us. I tried to get them to shut up a little, but they were too far gone. The hostess managed to squeeze the drink orders out of us, and disappeared for a while. After a while I hear,”Hi, I’m Phoebe, and I’ll be your waitress tonight.”