If he knew what I [F]antasize about at night [Str8] [MF] [oral]

I’ll give her credit for a gutsy, last-resort move. She has been trying to get with him for months, and every time he gently refuses her. There are only four women at this get-together, so she had a decent shot of getting picked. Too bad for her, that bottle stopped spinning while pointed at me instead. I put on a good show of being the hesitant good-sport, just like I did when she suggested the amateurish game.

“Come on! It will be fun. Just like in high school.” She had said. He had to have known what she was attempting, but he did have a good shot at getting one of the other three. Being a few drinks in didn’t hurt either. So he agreed, and let her blindfold him and leave him waiting in his bedroom.

What she didn’t know was that, like her, I want him. I hadn’t let a single hint show to him, though. I like a bold move, and was waiting for the right moment. She had unknowingly given me just that. But unlike her, I had gotten his signals clearly, and knew he wouldn’t refuse me.

The night it all started [M/M]

I'm fairly new to Reddit and to honest I've been mainly using it to explore my sexual side. I've read a few gone wild stories and thought I might share one of my own.

This is true but it's also a dream I had. I thought it might be relevant because it was the start of me exploring a side I didn't know I had. Also sharing that side with my wife and where that may be leading. Any way if this isn't the type of story I should share here I can take it down.

I should start by saying this dream was easily the most vivid I've ever had and may have been a sort of lucid dream if I'm understanding them correctly. I haven't had a dream so vivid since and I don't know if I ever will again. Also I have always been and until this considered myself straight. This was the first time that I can think of having any type of sexual thought about another man that shook me at all. With that said my story is below.

Some news from my girlfriend’s best friend.

Agathe's birthday is next week and yesterday I got a call from Caroline who wanted me to come with her to find Agathe a present. It didn't seem awkward at any time when we were on phone. But (there's always a but), it was a bit weird when we were in my car, I mean she was dressed as sexy as usual and I couldn't think of anything else except her naked body ! It was a sunny day, she was wearing a lovely flowered playsuit with a jean jacket and her bare legs ended with her feet in some cute orange wedge shoes.

Nothing special happened except it looks like we became closer. After we found Agathe's presents we went shopping and she wanted me to see what she was trying (even lingerie), she had that naughty smile every time I could see her barely clothed. That was good, I love her body, she's a beautiful girl and she knows it ! There were no explicit talk about what happened a few weeks ago, only implicit stuff like asking me what I thought of the shoes she was trying, showing me her feet.

[MF] How I met Alice. (First fucks and Anal)

Hey guys, it looks you appreciated my story . I decided to tell you how I met and the first time having sex with Alice.

First time I met Alice I was 18 and she was 19, we were in Engineering School, fresh out of high school. In France many colleges and schools have what we call a 'BDE' which is an organisation of students who creates events (parties, trips, whatever where you can drink and party). During the first days of college you have the 'Integration', the goal of that period is to get to know each other and is also a good excuse to drink too much.

So we were leaving the city for a weekend to go camping in a small camp in the wood. Older students prepared games, we were in teams and after putting up our tents we did the games. My team was composed of two guys I already knew and two girls, first one was Alice and the other was a pretty girl, very nice but not single. I immediatly hit off with Alice. We spent a great part of the weekend together, talking. She told me about her ex, always using the word "she". I assumed she was a lesbian.

if you’ve had a girl you wanted to bang forever, I am your friend who makes that happen [MMF]

My fiancee and I are in an open relationship, and have been for quite some time. It's wonderful and I don't think I could do any other kind of relationship; I'm more happy than I've ever been in my life, and so is she. Her name in this story is Zoe. To make imagining our appearances easier, we look and sound like Archer and Lana from the TV show Archer. So much so that Zoe made me promise we'd go as them next Halloween since we didn't last year.

I am not new to threesomes, and had a female-female-male threesome with Zoe a long time ago. But I've wanted to have a male-male-female threesome with Zoe for a long time and we haven't because it's been a lot harder to find the right guy; most guys are either not my type or not Zoe's type or weird about bisexuality. Both Zoe and myself are on some level bisexual ("bisexual but not biromantic" was how a friend described it), and every person we've wanted to threesome with has been as well. The kind of guys who avoid contact with other guys during threesomes are not the kind of guys I want to be doing group sex with because then we're competing for pleasure as opposed to encouraging it in each other; on the flip, though, it's difficult to find bisexual guys who she's physically attracted to because she's not physically attracted to skinny guys who don't lift, and skinny guys who don't lift are most bisexual guys we know.

After the Pool Party [M+F]

This is a follow up to a post I made yesterday. Someone requested more detail, but that story is kind of a blur in my mind. So I decided to share what happened the next day.

The next day was a Sunday and I slept in, a bit hungover from the previous day's festivities. I woke up to a text from Lisa. "Hey white boy," it read, "Fun times last night. Mind if I come over after church." I made plans with her and went to shower and shave. My mother was working an afternoon shift and my siblings were at various friends houses so I had the place to myself.

She knocked on the door around 2, wearing a floral sundress that revealed quite a bit of cleavage.

"That's what you wear to church?" I laughed, unable to help but stare.

"Look, when you're built like me, anything looks revealing," She said, kind of apologetically. Once we were inside she blurted out, "you don't think I'm a slut because of what happened yesterday?"

[M/F] Stalked and hunted by a cougar (pt2)

so there I was, standing on her front porch while she got her keys out, my cock hanging out of my jeans, the cool night air sending a chill up my spine due to the amount of saliva remaining on my member.

I watched as that shapely ass of hers walked in front of me, and quickly followed her inside.

It was a nicely appointed living room that I suddenly found myself in, and it was then that I realized that this was no single woman's house. This chick was married, and to someone that made a decent amount of money at that.

Those thoughts were quickly dismissed when she told me to sit and motioned towards the couch. She disappeared into the kitchen as I sat down and reappeared a few moments later with a Jack and Coke in hand.

She handed it to me, bending down and allowing me to see her ample breasts, as it was clear that she had removed her bra in the kitchen, gave me a deep passionate kiss, sucking on my tongue as she withdrew from my kiss.

My buddies first time turns into a MFM…. then we start M/M

James and I were pretty good friends even with a few years age difference. He was young dumb and full of virgin cum. He kept complaining about being a virgin and wanting to lose his virginity. We were stationed in another country and enjoying life when we weren't working. One night he and I went to the bar district for some drinks and drunken fun. We both hit on chicks to no avail the entire time we were at the bars. Feeling too drunk to go back to base, we decided to hit up a hotel that charged by hour or by night. We take a room for a couple hours to sober up before going back to base. Hotels like this all had these tissue boxes with naked ladies and phone numbers. The ladies would deliver coffee to the hotel room. After an hourish they charge extra if you want the coffee. Im sitting on the chair as James lays on the bed. I flip through the channels and find one of the local porn channels. Its not particurly exciting but with being drunk and shut down earlier, I am horny. I know James is. We make some jokes before he mentions how he is seriously thinking of calling the number on the tissue box. I tell him its not worth it. He says he just wants to lose his vcard. I shrug it off and go piss. He is nervous when I walk out, saying he ordered a girl. For two. I get a nervous feeling myself now. I had done some MMFs and MFFs before. But not like this. We crack some weak jokes as we wait about 15 minutes for a knock on the door. The alcohol was definately responsible for where we were. I open the door for an attractive lady who barged right in. James smiled weirdly as she set her stuff down on a dresser. She may have mentioned a name but we didn't catch it. Knowing it would be awkward, we didnt expect it to get there quickly. She ushered us to the bathroom and had us strip down. We both turned away from each other and stripped as she did the same and started the shower. Turning towards her, we faced each other. James was shorter than me in height. I had always thought he was an attractive enough guy. Seeing him naked was odd. He had a similar sized dick to me and was fully hard. He was fully groomed unlike me. She had us step into the shower with her. Grabbing soap, she started cleaning our junks off before cleaning herself off. Her grip was nice on me as she cleaned my dick off. James and I avoided touching any skin as we got dried off and then moved back to the bed. She grabbed some condoms before having us lay down on the bed. She put one on each of us then started by blowing me. After a couple moments she started sucking on James. She followed it up by sucking on me as she jerked him. I motioned for James to get behind her. He does and slides his dick up and down her slit. I get to my knees and she keeps sucking as he slowly slides into his first vag. His face is estatic as he slides further in. Once hes all the way in, he starts fucking her hand. He is racing towards his ejaculation as she moans loudly. He and I lock hands into an Eiffel Tower as he bucks hard. His face is determined as he fucks her. James after about three minutes has a look I recognized. He grunts loudly as his body gets board stiff then limp. He falls backward onto the bed. I lay down next to him and have her ride me as he looks like hes in heaven. He removes the condom and tosses it to the side. "That was awesome." "Glad you enjoyed it." He watches her ride me for a few minutes. I couldnt help but look at his limp cock and wanted to get him hard. I have her lay down on the bed now and start railing her. I dont last much longer and collapse.

Just a Rando(M) High School (F)ling

This story happened while I was in High School and for the sake of the rules we’ll say I was 18 at the time. Given that quite a bit of time has passed the dialog has been mostly improvised from memory but the meat of the story is exactly how it happened.

So there we are in the dead of night driving through the type of place where they play banjo music, refer to black folks as ‘Boy’ still and generally just don’t like their daughters dating people with as much pigment in their skin as I do. Why you might ask? Because I had met another girl off the internet who was very much interested in fucking, but even I was hesitant about going to a place like this by myself.

“Dude, sure you want to do this” My cousin Jay said looking at the house/large trailer that we pulled up too. “You know they probably still lynch your kind around here, right? He said half joking.

(MF) my last night with Beth

The last time Beth and I slept together.

So this will be my last story with Beth and I, ya I only posted a few, but not sure if you want every single fuck session on here, its kinda repetitive, we meet either at her place, or her shop, fuck like rabbits, rest, go again, rest, go again and I head home.

This last one kinda is a good one, because it was more emotional for both of us. We are texting one day, just like we usually do, then just a random text comes across,

“I cant talk to you anymore”

“Did your boss come in? Text me later I guess?” from me…

an hour later

“Is everything ok?”

a couple hours later….

“Did I miss something? Did I say something wrong?”

This lasts for a couple days, I don't hear from her for a while. I keep wanting to go visit her but I’m afraid. One night on my way home from the gym, I text her…

“Hi”

“….hi”

“What happened? Is everything ok?”

“I want to tell you, but I want to tell you in person”