[MF] My third experience with my flatmate’s gorgeous crush.

Read my previous posts for the context.

[MF] Fucking my flatmate’s super hot crush on our home from gonewildstories

Nothing happened between Lisa and I for a few weeks. We had seen each other a few times here and there but she seemed to act like nothing had ever happened. I even tried flirting with her but she completely blanked me. I wanted to fuck her again so bad but I was starting to lose hope. Maybe this was all part her of her plan. She got me obsessed with her just like every other guy. Hell, I was regularly jerking off to my memories of those times with her.

I next saw Lisa at a large college house party. I knew she was going to be there and was praying that I’d get just one more taste of her. I knew that if I wanted this to happen I had to play it cool and not come on to her.

[MF]It didn’t want to go in

In this funny story I will tell the tale of the time I almost lost my virginity. This is my first story like this and first time writing a story in general so please be kind. Enjoy!

So a while a back me and this guy I ( virgin at the time) was casually making out with Jay (18, not a virgin) we’re in his room cuddling and watching TV. Out of boredom I reached my hand down and decided to slowly stroke his cock from the outside of his pants and felt him grow and get really hard. That turned me on like crazy and it turned gin on too, his breathing began to get heavier and he was having a nervous look on his face like “What is she going to do the next”.

a very slutty love triangle (mmf/threesome/)?

this is a true story I never tell bc it makes me sound like such a slut. years ago I was dating a guy who was no good, borderline abusive in retrospect. I was young and stupid and stayed with him for way too long. He had always wanted to share me in a threesome with another guy, but I was super shy and nervous to do so, although it definitely interested me. Most of his friends were total losers, so whenever my bf would suggest someone who wanted to I would veto immediately. He had one friend (his best and oldest) that was different- a dreamy, quiet guy that my bf knew from high school that wasn’t like his other friends. The three of us hung out a lot, and i could tell this friend, the different one (let’s call him C) was into me. He was sweet and shy, but I sensed a darker side to his personality, which really drew me to him.

I asked my bf if we could have the threesome with C instead of this guy he had recently met who wanted to. He seemed annoyed and would rather one of his loser friends fuck me (I guess he just wasn’t intimidated by them) but eventually agreed to talk to C about it. To my delight, C was super into it.

The Test [BDSM, M/f, forced orgasm]

She was draped across his strong thighs, her stomach covering his lap, her breasts pinned beneath her and feeling the hardness in his pants. A compromising position, no doubt, to be bent over a man’s knee like nothing more than a rag doll, but one she could get used to despite the discomfort.

And oh… She moaned as his fingers sparked electricity on her skin. His hands caressed her naked body as if her skin was glass. Lighter than a feather, but enough to make her blood sing. Her breath began to come in heavier as she wondered what would befall her tonight. It didn’t feel as if he would be punishing her, making her suffer for his own pleasure as he knew she loved, but she knew him better.

Finally his touch made its way down her body to where she needed him most. She was on fire now, unable to remain still as she fell further under his spell. She felt his hot breath on her back as he teased her.

“What are you going to do to me?” Her words were a little breathier than she had hoped. He would need to teach her some self-control.

[MMF] Meeting a Tinder date for a threesome. 27F.

There are certain Tinder matches who are obviously only there to get laid. They jump straight to asking you about sexual fantasies, they ask you immediately for nudes. I usually avoid these types or unmatch, but every now and then my libido gets the better of me or they are just so hot I let myself have a little fun.

This particular match, I’ll call him Eric, asked me right off the bat if I’d ever had a threesome. I admitted I had not, and said it was definitely on the bucket list but who knows if it will ever happen. He pushed further, asking if I’d rather have a MMF or MFF. I stated honestly that I’d always dreamt of a MMF but I doubted I was hot enough to make one happen – how was I gonna find two dudes who wanted to fuck me at the same time? He said it would really be easy, he could even provide the second guy. Obviously this seemed a little sketchy, but he offered to talk first, meet for drinks, if it wasn’t right they wouldn’t push it. We talked protection. I made a KIK account just to have a group thread with him and the other guy.

Teachers Pet [ffm]

I was walking to my classroom with tests that needed marking late after school when I met two of my worst students, Gabrielle and Jessica. They were idoling outside the classroom, and I had a gut feeling that they were there for a reason.

“Hello girls, excuse me for a second, I need to get in.”

I started fumbling with my keys, being careful not to drop the papers when Gabby’s voice piped up.

“Let me help you with that Sir.”

She grabbed my keys from my hand and unlocked the door, holding it open and then following me through, with Jess close behind.

“Sir, we were wondering if you could help us with something.” It was Jess’s deep, rich voice. Jess was gorgeous, with smooth, tan skin, deep, chocolate eyes, wavy, aurburn- almost maroon- hair and a curvy hourglass figure. She was matched by her best friend, Gabby, but was almost her complete opposite. She was skinny up and down, with straight, shoulder-length, bleach blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and white skin.

“Sure, what’s up?”

My cute former virgin classmate [m] that I [f] started dating have been fucking nonstop since I moved in with him.

Thank you all for the overwhelmingly positive response from my first story with Taylor. Since that post my life has gotten chaotic even before the whole COVID-19 pandemic took over. Without getting into details I had a nasty falling out with my roommates and I ultimately moved out my own sanity at the beginning of February. Taylor being the ever-caring sweetie he is, was there for me every step of the way and I ended up moving in with him at his apartment until I could find a new living situation. It took a few days, but it was all worth it to finally live with him.

I finally moved all my shit in on Friday and I had the place to myself until 9 when Taylor gets back from his job. After finishing up some assignments I crashed on his living room couch where I proceeded to nap until he got back. I awoke to him coming through the door with a smile on his face taking off his jacket. I spring up running over giving him a tight hug before we share a few kisses. I let him take a shower as I watched some TV to pass the time. He finishes up and comes back out wearing nothing but his blue flannel pajama pants that got me instantly turned on. He snuggles up next to me kissing my neck as he engulfed me in his strong arms. He slips his big hands down around my hips as I turn to look into his mesmerizing eyes and share a kiss before I start to kiss his cheek. “I love you so fucking much.” He whispers to me.

[MF] Trouble in Toronto…(Long)

I pulled up a stool at the empty airport bar. I had an hour to kill before my connecting flight was scheduled to board. I was headed to my friend Jack’s wedding. I had never been to Toronto, but was excited to explore what it had to offer.

About 15 minutes later a women dressed in comfy traveling clothes walked in and ordered a drink. She was clearly shaken with nerves about her looming flight.

“It’s on me” I said.

I could not resist. She had a natural kind of beauty that strangely effected me. Her green eyes and brown hair a perfect fit for her beautiful face. I wondered how much shit she must have gotten over the years from girls wishing they could look like her.

“Thanks!” she said. “I hate flying!”

“I am picking up an accent? What part of the Mid-West are you from?”

Her answer shocked me. It so happened that we only grew up about 100 miles apart. We exchanged a few pleasantries most of which I cannot remember. Her eyes and lips had me dumbfounded.

My [F] boyfriend and I have a game we play, and he wanted me to share it with you.

So my boyfriend and I have this thing where every other week we let the other completely run the others life for a 1 hour period, as long as it doesnt interfere with other commitments, expose us to people we know, etc. Because of this, these things typically happen when I get home from class or work. With the whole covid thing, its been happening at more random times. Today it was after I got home from the grocery store with my mom (the joys of living at home). There was a package from a popular super soft underwear company for me. My boyfriend had told me to expect it. So when I saw it I covered by saying, ‘oh my order arrived!’ because I don’t think my parents would be cool with my relatively new boyfriend buying me underwear.

So I take it to my room and I text him letting him know it arrived. He replied ‘Control.’ which I know is the code word that his hour had begun. Another text came quickly after telling me to put on what he had ordered. I opened it up and found a thong and bralette set with a camera print on it, which he knew I was going to love. ‘I put it on, they’re adorable!’ I replied. He quickly replied, ‘Now put your clothes back on.’ I was kinda confused, but the rules say no questions, so I did it.

Part 3- Fucked my best friend’s widow and knocked her up (again)-Part 3 [mf]

*If you want to start from the beginning, of this crazy ass shitstorm- Parts 1 & 2 are posted
** if you want to get past the backstory and down to the good stuff, scroll to the *****

quickly I want to thank all that have reached out for the kind notes; I’m happy that you are enjoying….but as I said this is really cathartic for me, as it’s good for me to get this shit off my chest

anyway, here it goes…
Part 3—
Once Tia got back, we settled into a routine where we would text back and forth often, but due to our hectic work schedule, we weren’t able to find time to fly out and see each other. One night we were talking when she told me she had something she needed to discuss with me, and it wasn’t a text conversation…could I speak later. In the few minutes before I responded I thought of all of the possibilities of what she could want to discuss; my mind was spinning.