The Hippie Girl Saga: Fucking While We Plan a Threesome [MF][F]

Hannah and I quickly fell into a sort of relationship/FWB situation over the next few weeks. Spending nights at each others places occasionally. Sometimes if we were so busy with work and couldn’t see each other we would have to settle for sexting all day. She had just gotten out of a serious relationship too so the situation was perfect for both of us. We get to hang and fuck each others brains out when we wanted. If the other one was busy we could fool around with anyone else we wanted.

Hannah told me that no one had ever made her cum as hard as I do. I am not a gigantic person, but I dwarfed her tiny frame in bed. She loved to be tossed around and held down while she took it deep. Her pussy was always so tight for me but she loved feeling my thick cock stretch her out. Often, she would cum right away from the initial penetration, scratching my back up while I slowly slid inside her.

One rainy day while we were in the middle of an all-day fuck session we started pushing each other for fantasies.

[FM] when I discovered the power I hold over grown men

After the little “encounter” that I had with my roommate’s father (see previous story), he suddenly started having more reasons to come see his daughter at college. They lived about an hour away from campus, so it wasn’t a long way, but not easy either. And he had only been there once before “the incident”. And always with his wife.

One weekend comes along and he shows up to drop off some mail that he thought was important. Obviously an excuse, but he said he would love to take us girls to lunch. Why would I say no!

We got to the restaurant, there were three of us, my roommate, her dad, and myself. We were seated at a four top and I sat directly across from dad. He was acting a little strange, nervous, so my roommate asked him what was wrong, and he said nothing at all, he was just excited to spend some time with her. She believed it, but I knew what was really up.

I [F] was nearly found. [F20]

As I mentioned in my previous post, I’ve been touching myself more regularly lately and I’m worried my folks may find out. I was taking a shower today when it happened, and I had my vibe with me.

My mother knocked on the door to ask if I was about finished while I was massaging it on my clit. I dropped the vibration because I was so afraid, which made it sound louder than it did when it hit the ground. Fortunately, the sound of the waves was so loud that she could not hear anything. I began to speculate about what may have happened if she had just walked in after she left and before I was done. I guess it’s a warning to stop worrying about my clit, haha.

[F] A football fitness job came my way thanks to my booty, “Get the gal with the enormous ass”! [23F]

I have so been filming fitness and wellness commercials for a production business. I inquired if I could do any fitness/workout-center positions because up until this point I’ve really just been seen as eye-candy in the kitchen for producing protein snacks (which I’m not complaining about at all). Even though I was disappointed, I knew when they said no, that’s not where strength rests. I just feel like I can apply my strengths to other circumstances.

However, the company’s head wants to do a couple soccer/football spots because it’s the Men’s World Cup. He ultimately inquired directly about me, so I guess the targets they shot just weren’t cutting it for him! Although everyone understood who he meant, he did refer to me as “the girl with the enormous ass”; this is just an awesome sensation. They didn’t give us a large budget or crew because they had already shot a few spots, but they claimed they didn’t think it would require a lot of production value. We fired it. It was difficult. They made me do a lot of stretching and a lot of running around. I attempted to demonstrate some of my football moves; many were removed, but others were kept!

[F] Pretty convinced my masseuse tried to take advantage of me. [27F]

Due to the stress of work, I became very ill over the weekend, and my back was in excruciating pain.

Now that I’m starting to feel better, I’m going to go get a massage today.

The masseuse gave me his full consent after hearing that my upper back and shoulders pained. Now that I frequently visit this location, I can attest that the staff members are really adept at identifying all forms of stress in your body. My upper torso was really tight all around.

He began by massaging my neck and shoulders before moving his hand between my chest and beginning to massage up and down. He then asked if that was okay and if it felt good, and I responded in the affirmative. He asked again, and I murmured yes as he moved to my boobs. He continued to squeeze, and I’m not sure what it was about his hands, but he was certainly skilled at massaging them. Even just letting the stress out felt really good, but as I started to get really sexy, I believe he noticed.

The one where she came [MF]

Short introduction: P and I met on Reddit a couple of months ago, and soon took it elsewhere as our connection was immediate. We started chatting, sexting and eventually met each other in real life as well. We met for the third time recently and I wanted to tell the story about how he tied me to the bed and fucked me until I came – my first ever time from penetration, I might add.

It was day 2 in our Airbnb and after some (ok, a lot of) fun the first day, we woke up and started kissing and exploring each other’s bodies once again. Kissing each other everywhere, letting our hands wander.
All of a sudden, he got up from the bed without saying anything and came back with his scarf. He told me to put my hands over my head and tied them to the bed frame. After that he used a piece of my clothing as an improvised blindfold.

[F] 28. I forgot a thong at a friend’s house

A while ago, I left a small bag of clothes at a friend’s house. She works with me, and I occasionally use her house to change clothes and go to some nightly social event.

The thing is… She lives with her older brother. And when she handed me back the forgotten bag, my clothes were rumpled and a thong of mine completely… Well, stained.

Since then, every time I ask myself what happened to my thong I get butterflies in my stomach.

I (f19) let my best friend and roommate (f19) fuck my boyfriend (m20) whenever she wants [FFM] [GROUP]

My college roommate, Tessa, and I have been best friends ever since we were paired together as roommates our freshman year. Things became interesting between the two of us one day when we were discussing our sexualities. We both talked about how we were bi-curious but had never had any experience with another woman, and she threw out the idea that we could try kissing each other. We both had boyfriends at the time so we each called our bfs and asked if it was ok. Needless to say, they were very enthusiastic about us experimenting with each other. So that afternoon we kissed each other twice, for about 5 seconds each. It was fun but simple, but it led to much more.

I 44[M] meetup with a 55[F] MILF

I met this sexy milf on a fetish site and I sent her a dm to express my interest in her. To my surprise she messaged me back and we messaged back and forth over the corse of a few months. The chat was very sexual from the start, but got raunchier over time. Until last month we had been messaging back me forth all day and sending each other sexy pics throughout the day.

Close to the end of the day we realized the we would be crossing paths on a rural highway on our ways home. We were both extremely horny and decided to meet up at a secluded park the we would both be passing about the same time.

I got there first and waited about 15 min until I saw her pull in and pull up next to me. She got out of her car and jumped into the passaged seat of my truck.
She only said “Hi sexy.” and then leaned in and we made out for several minutes. Damn she was a great kisser and it was so hot to have her stick her tong down my throat.

How my friend became my FWB part II [MF]

About a week passed since the “incident.” Neither of us brought it up. In my particular case, I didn’t want to her to feel obligated since she was staying at my place, I just figured pure lust got the better of us that day, and that was that.

I had been working a lot so I hadn’t even seen her much, but I couldn’t shake the experience from my head. I nutted to the memory of it three times in the shower over the course of the next three days.

Our conversations when we did see each other were normal though, as they had been preceding the event. I also continued getting dressed in the bathroom after showering. Until the following Friday.

I worked my regular shift and got home at 4 in the afternoon. She wasn’t there, so I had my beer and then went to shower. I finished, threw on a pair of sweatpants and t-shirt and went into living room. Ashley had come home but I hadn’t heard her. She had the sofa bed set up as a bed already, and had rented a movie from our local video store that she thought we could watch together that night. I said sure.