Lesbian Throwdown – What I Did To Katie Next… [F/F]

So I posted the first part of what I hope will become a sexual saga a couple of weeks ago, detailing how I first met and had mind-blowing sex with Katie, the wife of a work colleague. Here’s the link:

First and Best Encounter… More to Come [F/F] from gonewildstories

Katie gave me the best orgasm I’d ever had, and I’ve been thinking about it ever since. We had arranged to meet for dinner and cinema at the weekend, and I’ve been obsessing over how to give her the fuck of her life. Many lovely Redditors sent me ideas for how to please Katie – thank you all who sent me nudes and/or suggestions.

You made me very happy!

Ok, so… Katie.

What can I say about Katie? She’s fucking incredible. Beautiful, sexy, funny. Awesome body, dirty mind. A perfect angel in the company of others, but a total demon in private. The best I’ve had, by far.

And me? I’m 26, athletic, and not too bad looking myself. Small but shapely tits, long legs, great ass. A little bit scruffy looking I guess, but hopefully in a good way.

Busting out of the friend zone [m/f]

Let me start this off with a description of myself, I am of Chinese decent but don’t have your typical Chinese look (i.e. small squinty eyes). I am about 5’11, short black hair, fairly large black eyes (for an Asian anyway), fairly toned but not muscular and am usually rated at maybe a 7 to a 7.5 on the attractiveness scale. Now, I am not gonna lie and tell you guys I have a massive dong, I don’t, its average (been told its pretty thick thought) But hey…. its not the size of the bat but how you swing it.

A little back story before I start, I have known Ella for about 6 years and have been dating her for about 2 of those years. I first met Ella when my family and I moved to another country as my father had started a new job. At first I was the quiet and slightly awkward new boy in school, but after a month it was like I had been there my whole life. I only really started talking to Ella a year after I joined, we said hello to each other when passing in hallways and stuff like that but we never really hung out together. Now, before I go any further let me describe Ella. Ella is probably the prettiest and cutest little thing I have laid eyes upon, she is half Thai and English, stands at about 5’10, silky smooth shoulder length brown hair, toned body (she runs, plays football and volleyball), slightly smaller B cup breast and about the roundest, firmest, softest and most luscious ass a man can dream of, it is the stuff of dreams and legends.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 9 [ff][ffM]

I spun Bethany out of her damp towel and pushed her down on my bed. She had a broad grin as she scooted back against the rumbled sheets and jumbled pillows. The explosions from the video game in Josh’s room were loud enough to cover any kind accidental noises we might make. My towel tumbled down to the floor as I crawled up on the bed between her legs.

“I’m gonna fuck you,” I growled.

“Yes,” Bethany gasped as I ran my hands ran up her things.

Her small bushy nest had dew drops I licked up in passing. That made her arch her back and hum as I dragged my tongue up her stomach and between her tiny breasts. When I reached her lips, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me with an abandon that totally slicked me up.

“Yes,” she whispered.

I slid the middle finger of my right hand into her hot tunnel and ground my palm into her clitty. Her eyes closed and she bit her lips while I straddled her leg to press my weight against her. She moved one hand down to cup my own nearly hairless mons and rub her fingers on my clitty.

Wife went wild at the wine bar.

My wife and I are pretty open and have shared experiences with other people since before we were married. So this night, we went to a wine bar. We had no intention of doing anything sexual whatsoever. There were maybe 5 men in the bar and maybe 15 women. We sat at the bar and began having some finger foods and some wine. An older gentleman, maybe mid 50s was sitting to her left, I was to her right. We struck up a conversation with this man who was all alone, he was polite and very good looking and well dressed. He suggested a wine and bought us a glass. He was friendly and respectful and didn’t do or say anything to suggest anything sexual or flirtatious. When he stepped away for a few minutes my wife said d he was nice and very handsome. I told her to flirt with him and maybe show him some pics of her self. She smiled, and when he returned she started the conversation about a recent vacation we took. She asked if he wanted to see some pics, and he said okay. She took out her phone and held it in her right hand while her left hand she put on his thigh and she got really close to him. He looked at me and I gave him the okay. She should him pics of us on vacation and she came across some of her topless and he was surprised to see that. We drank more and she flirted more. She told me in my ear that she wanted to suck his cock. I told her to tell him that. She leaned over to him and put both arms around him and whispered in his ear. He looked at me and I gave him a nod. my wife took him by the hand to the back of the bar towards the men’s room, and they disappeared into a corridor that leads to the men’s room. I drank my wine for about 2 minutes but it felt like forever. I went into the bathroom and there were two stalls, one was closed. I looked under neath and I could see his shoes and her high heels. I went into the next stall and looked over the partition and she had the top of her dress down with her tits out, he was squeezing a titty and she was holding his cock in her mouth. I watched her suck him for a bit then went to the sink and said Just stay there when you’re finished honey. He came out a few minutes later and washed his hands and face and shook my hand and thanked me and told me that was the first time anyone had ever sucked his cock and that his previous wife had never done it for him and that my wife was beautiful and and she was amazing. He walked out and I went into the stall to find my sweet slutty wife standing with her tits still out and covered in cum, she was wiping it off with toilet paper. I closed the stall, turned her around and pulled up her dress, and fucked her from behind. Someone came in and peed while we were fucking so we just stopped a stayed quiet until he left.
When we got out of the bathroom the older gentleman had already left. We’ve never seen him again and we don’t remember his name. If we do see him again, I can guarantee she would likely suck his cock again.

First multiple orgasm experience.

Outside of Reddit, I’m also active on Fetlife, and have met a couple people so far from there.

This guy I had started talking to about a week ago had quickly turned into a friend whom I confided in about the massive amounts of stress and frustrations I’ve been dealing with. After another failed encounter left me even more frustrated (as in crying while trying to just get myself off) I confided in him about it. He offered to remedy the situation for me.

I said screw it and gave him my address. When he arrived there was the awkward first meeting banter but his fingers began grazing my skin and I said we should just go right to my bedroom. On my bed he pulls my shorts off and begins teasing me for a few moments until he dives face first into my pussy.

He just keeps going and going, making his tongue do all different things. Lightly flicking over my clit, sucking it, applying pressure, almost anything you could imagine while my hios grind against his face. It was a teasing build up until be finally gets an orgasm out of me.

After the Fireworks [MFf]

Jackson drove his companions, Mia and Irina to Irina’s summer home, maneuvering through the traffic and tourists leaving the fireworks show. He was relieved that his teen companion, Mia, who he’s helping finance through college, and the owner of the house, Irina were getting along after meeting when Irina unexpectedly showed up. Irina, his long legged blonde Russian fuck buddy benefactress who helps finance his projects and Mia, a petite fresh faced coffee haired girl with blue eyes were worlds apart in sophistication but somehow, they were all cohabitating in relative peace.

The three stumbled into the house where Irina promptly went to the kitchen and grabbed an opened bottle of wine from the refrigerator. She splashed some in three glasses before coming onto the deck where Jackson had put on some music. Mia plopped down in a lawn chair and closed her eyes, her head delightfully buzzed from good times, a warm night, and margaritas. It was then she smelled marijuana smoke and opened her eyes to see Irina lighting a joint as Jackson swayed with her to the music. She passed it to Jackson who inhaled deeply and held it before letting the smoke rolled from his mouth. He passed it back to Irina who took a small hit from it before offering it to Mia. Mia had never smoked marijuana. She took the joint and sharply inhaled which made her cough and hand it back. The two laughed as Jackson took it from her hand. Mia grabbed her glass from the table and gulped some chilled wine to cool her burnt throat.

[F] She wanted to put on a show for me

Summer brings for us, a lot of BBQ’s. It seems to be the thing around our social groups. We were invited to one last weekend. Lots of people in attendance. Little miss and I knew only a handful of the couples there. So we hung out around our friends.

It was a casual fun event. My miss wore a pair of tight fitting ripped jeans. (The style of women’s jeans, I suppose) her skate shoes and a tight fitted zip up hoodie. Under her Hoodie she wore a black tank top. I love when she dresses this way. She looks amazing in jeans and a tank top. Her cleavage shows so well and her tanned skin looks great in black.

At some point she had asked me to pass to her, her pack of smokes. They were hiding in her purse. As I was digging around for them I discovered her hidden toy. She had packed a vibrator. When I found it I looked over at her and she gave me this devious smile. What did she have planned?

O[f]fering Myself to my Husband [F/M]

This story is barely worthy of inclusion among the sexual adventures that typically get shared on this page, but it matters to me and I imagine there are plenty of people in the same sort of situation who might resonate with it.

What sort of situation is that?

A complacent marriage.

It’s not in decline, but it’s not ascending to new heights either. He’s not a bad husband, but he is too exhausted by work to be an especially attentive one. I am not a hopeless wife, but I get so little time with him that it is hard to build up the sort of connection that allows one be vulnerable. So instead we are partners, who keep a house and a family running pretty well and who try not to think too much about the existential questions about passion and purpose. We have sex still, but it is perfunctory and predictable.
I don’t know when things changed for me. It might have been when I realised I had not orgasmed with my husband in over a year. It might have just been a threshold of boredom was breached and this suburban housewife started to use lust as an outlet. Regardless, sometime this spring I found myself masturbating more, becoming interested in porn, and then in time fantasising about my yoga teacher.

I [T(MtF)] had sex with my neighbor [M] hours after being in a Jacuzzi with him and his girlfriend

So last Thursday was a pretty long day at work, not to mention really hot. As soon as I returned home to my apartment all I wanted to do was throw on a bikini and go down to the community pool for a little dip so that’s exactly what I did. I put on a white and purple wrap halter two piece bikini and an oversized t-shirt over it. In my haste I decided not to tuck seeing as not many people ever use the pool. If you haven’t read any of my previous posts, I’m one of those short and tiny Asian girls at only 5’4 and weighing 110 lbs so my “package” is not much of a package at all. My plan was to drink a little bit of wine and relax at the pool and jacuzzi before coming back to my apartment to watch Netflix and sleep. My night went sorta like that…

The Office.

The Office

[Male]
I don’t hate my job, but I don’t like it. It’s not what I imagined. Stuck in a dull office. Moving paper from one side of the desk to the other. The only high light for me is when you walk passed my desk. I don’t know your name, what you do here or why you use the copier across from my desk. I’ve tried to find out. Made excuses to walk all round the building looking for you, but I’ve never found you.

[Female]
I had never seen you before until that morning you held the door open for me. Those beautiful eyes that looked innocent yet a little mysterious carried by a body that looked less than thrilled to enter the building of another work day. From a distance I followed you to find your location in the office. Every day, whether I needed copies or not, I would casually walk past your desk to use that copier, though there was one 100 feet closer to my desk. I just wanted to see you in hopes that you might pay attention to me. It’s been three weeks, and I have yet to feel your eyes on me as I walk past your desk.