That Time I Had a Threesome with My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend [FFM]

*names changed to protect the not-so-innocent*

Bailey and I became friends the day we met. We were instantly super comfortable around each other and had very similar world-views. We talked about everything together – from nerdy stuff (we both are very into science and engineering) to relationship stuff (families, boyfriends, Bailey’s slow realization of her bisexuality) to sex and kinks. We quickly discovered that we had very similar kinks, but that I had significantly more experience in actually exploring them (thank you college-era Dom who introduced me to everything and helped me figure out what I like).

Not terribly long after we became friends, Bailey started dating Will. Will was attractive but not really my type (a little too preppy for me) and was also into BDSM stuff and she would tell me all the time about all the fun they were having finally exploring her bondage, spanking, etc. kinks. At the time I was single and couldn’t help but be a little bit jealous. But I was happy for her and Will seemed like a nice guy.

Me: 5’1″, on the curvier side, long dark hair, tan skin (I’m Indian/Persian by ancestry), full B-cup breasts, and what I like to think is a pretty nice booty

[mf] finding our kink dynamic /I came from deep throating him

    
“Pardon me if I’m being presumptuous, but…” The words were breathed into my ear from behind me. His body was so close I could feel his
Erection press into my ass.

     No words followed, instead, I was pushed up against the back of the couch and collared.

My heart raced and my face lifted in surprise. I had told him I wanted him to be more dominant in bed. I told him to do some research and figure out what parts of kink interested him.

2 weeks ago he mentioned a leash and collar hesitantly, but I replied with am eager “You want to collar me?! That’s dominant as fuck! I’m into it!”

I guess the sudden change in his demeanor meant what I’d hoped it did. We hadn’t spoke of it again since but here I was, in the middle of my livingroom, collared, leashed, and insanely aroused.

“Not presumptuous at all, Sir. Thank you so much!!!!” My excitement must have been contagious because I felt him harden even more, still nestled perfectly on my ass. “Can I please look?!!”

Fun in the Mountains Part 3 [FF]

Sorry this took a while longer to write.  As I said before, it’s a true story.  You don’t have to believe it, but I know it’s true.

Previous posts:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cze11e/fun_in_the_mountains_fm_public/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cze11e/fun_in_the_mountains_fm_public/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/d0q5o2/cfcf_fun_in_the_mountains_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/d0q5o2/cfcf_fun_in_the_mountains_part_2/)

The next day, my girl Bella (24) told her slightly older cousin Nancy, who was now beholden to do whatever we wanted her to do, that they were going for a hike.

I dictated that neither girl would be wearing bra or panties for the rest of vacation and skirts instead of shorts where possible.  I wanted their pussies exposed to the air :)

Bella made sure that Nancy complied, and they took off from the lakeside cabin down one of the local trails.

Once they were out of sight of the cabin, Bella told Nancy to tuck the hem of her skirt up on their waistbands, and lift her t-shirt up above her tits.  Brown-haired Nancy is a bit curvy and her firm, perky round tits about a C cup.  Bella’s a taller redhead with a very shapely body, long legs, and larger, pendulous breasts with large areolas.  She did the same with her skirt and shirt.  I was on the phone for most of this.  Bella brought earbuds along, the smart girl!  I wanted her hands as free as possible.

Room 832 Part 3 (MF) (PIV)

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d6oh6p/room_832_part_2_oral_masturbation_sorta_mdom/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share Part 2 (again, sorry for terrible formatting)
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I rub my wrists delicately and sit up. You’ve walked away from the bed and I hear the tap running. You return with a glass of water and hold it out to me. When the glass has changed hands, you sit on the bed besides me and rub my wrist, kissing it gently.

“It’ll bruise, but that’s the extent of it,” I murmur, bringing the glass to my lips and closing my eyes while I drink. When I crack an eye open, you’re looking at me with a concerned expression.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes,” I finish off the glass and rub the back of my palm over my lips before shifting, so I’m leaning against you. You take the glass from me and set it on the nightstand next to the toys.

I scoot off the bed and stand on shaky legs. I walk over to the window and watch as rain continues to trail its way down the glass. Occasionally there is the crack of thunder and a flash of lightning. Perfect weather, really.

Thursday nights [cross-dressing] [boi] [bisexual male]

I could hear the music thumping already, the bass keeping time with my pounding heart. The people around me, half naked despite the chill of the fall air, joked and laughed and drunkenly bumped into each other and me. The bouncer asked for my ID, his confusion becoming apparent as he began to rapidly look back and forth between the picture and the person that stood in front of him.

“I got a haircut,” I said loudly over the music, running my fingers through my short, slicked back fringe.

He looked at me suspiciously, one eyebrow raised, and continued investigating my true identity.

Anxious to get inside, I slid off my suit jacket. I pretended to clear my throat as I undid the first few buttons of my white, long sleeved button up, separating the first two panels of fabric. Looking to the bouncer, I knew I had caught his eye and he’d seen it; I match my ID. Satisfied, he handed the piece of plastic back and nodded me in.

Office Fun – Chapter 1 – [M/F, Teen, Sex at Work, Boss’ Sister, BBC]

Things were going along pretty normally one evening. Alan, a security guard for Id Shipping and Receiving was going through yet another long shift of keeping watch on the grounds. The area under his watch was pretty large. Essentially, he was there to watch out for a football field sized region that was connected with warehouses that managed Id’s import and export needs.

His station guarded the only entrance, an electric gate that could only be opened from the security shack that he operated. Now if Alan was there during the week, the situation would have been very different. On weekdays, drivers with their trucks laden with cargo and warehouse employees would be coming and going constantly. The level of activity kept him busy and there was never enough time to get bored. The weekends at the facility of Id Shipping and Receiving were completely different. Now, on Saturday night, the place was completely shut down, with the only lights on being inside of his guard shack and some illumination for a port-a-john set up nearby.

In this simple setting, Alan was basically free to do whatever he wanted to do for eight hours…

CAMPING SLUT [mmmmf]

This is a cut and paste from my friend Mary, from a text message convo we had a few nights ago when we were up late, texting about sex. I had asked her what her sluttiest moment was. This is her response:

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We fucked a dirty whore in [Public] [MMF]

After we had hell of a booze, I, and my friend James, were walking through Seagull Street. It was midnight, I remember, and the street was poorly lit, so it was a bit dark around.

I do not usually party a lot, but as I felt kind of poopy the whole week, I really needed this party. I was somewhat drunk, but James was drunk as fuck.

I do not drink much in parties, but I enjoy the whole atmosphere. Honestly, yes, I rarely get engaged in any kind of sex there; I know I am boring, but I cannot do much about that.

James is known for being careless about his sex life, and always enjoyed trying new things. I, on the other hand, was not really into such experiences; I am a monk in some way.

Generally, James is known for acting up and making trouble. I always try to suppress him, but he sometimes convinces me to join him.

This street is known for dirty prostitutes hunting for their customers; something we did not know at that time. Later, however, it turned out to be for our own good.

SEX IN THE SUBWAY [MF]

One of the many ways my lover had to punish me in public was to enter the subway together at a rush hour. It led me to the end of the waggon where the space was a mass of tight, anonymous and sweaty bodies after a long day’s work. It forced me to hide from unknown and anonymous passengers, and if any of them (sometimes happened) hinted at me or tried to touch me, I should not resist. That gave him a lot of morbidity and excited him.

– “If I see that it is a good male like me, you are obliged to please him, as long as I am the one who orders you and allows”.

Before leaving both of his apartment towards the Metro, he introduced me into my asshole a plug that progressively increased in size and thickness to remote control (He carried the remote control with him. I heard him whisper in my ear:

– I’m going to fuck you here, bitch, in front of all these. I’m going to drive you with my jerk cock after taking out the plug you’re wearing. You must be already well dilated and hot. Tell me, bitch, do you want me to fuck you in here? Are you looking forward to it, right? and do not dare to shout or form a scandal in here. You already know me well.

Fucking around with an ROTC boy (excerpt) [mm]

All your corps buddies are gone and we have a little time alone. Your sweaty, hot body sticking to mine, we’re naked to our briefs; lying on top of me, you’re dry-humping me like a horny dog at a fire hydrant. Rhythmically, repeatedly, you’re nailing my crotch into your mattress with your hard-on, circling and grinding your weight up the back of my cock. Rounding the head a little before you pull back and thrust again. Your face is red like a beet.

I take one of your nipples into my mouth and suck and bite hard, and you throw your head back and moan in pain. Sweet, blissful, sexual pain.

– Oh, fuck. FUUCK, you groan.

Unlatching, I reach down to your briefs to hook my fingers down the side. You arch your back so I can pull them off your hips, and your big long cock springs free and enticing. I kiss down your chest and tease your head with my tongue.

– God-DAMN. Oh, fuck, dude. You’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up.

I look up at you, grinning.

– Well, that’s half the point, isn’t it, then?

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