Halloween Mini Orgy [Group] Much Delayed Sequel

Original story from my previous account https://redd.it/2qoq3a

Read it first.

Delayed because it is difficult to write about awkward things. Of course dialogue is approximate, but it makes for better reading.

The Saturday morning after our Halloween party was like most mornings at the beach house. Everyone woke up and tried to get out of cleaning the place. Dan’s family owned and often rented it to other people. The house had to be clean by the time we left. Hangovers were common, so the mood during cleaning tended to be pretty bad.

My girlfriend, Ariana, was great at cleaning and organizing, so she generally took charge. Dan generally had the poorest work ethic and biggest hangover. He also felt entitled not to clean since he provided the venue.

People left pretty quickly. There was some event that people wanted to go to that night back at school. By mid afternoon, the sun was going down and there was a lot of laundry (sheets and towels) and dishes left to do. Dan, his girlfriend Kim, my girlfriend Ariana, everyone’s friend Heather, and I were left.

[MF] First time sharing a bed at her University

When I was 18 my on and off girlfriend moved South to study at Oxford University. We had reunited and gotten together again the very night before she left. We had stayed out very late and in the early light of morning I had confessed my love for her. She would be away for eight or nine weeks at a time. She was very hard working and at that time of her life, she was torn between wanting to have fun and explore her sexuality but also studying very very hard indeed.

Her name was Anna and she was a flirty and fun girl. With strawberry blonde hair, incredible eyes and a firm athletic body she definitely turned a lot of heads.

We didn’t get that much time together. It was mostly a lot of passionate kissing, and touching over our clothes. She had no problems about letting me undress her in public places, and I think that letting me unbutton her blouse or pull down her dress exposing her lingerie beneath turned her on and made her feel naughty. Her Dad didn’t like me much and figured I was a distraction that she didn’t need.

Lost [M]y Virginity to a buddy’s G[F]

So since it’s the 14th anniversary of losing my virginity i thought i would share this post as a long time lurker.

July 2005 i was just a normal dude, bored, etc. My parents forced me to go to church and i had a sort of buddy there that had a hot gf. She was 5’4″ 110lbs C cups, brown hair. We would hang out acting rebellious and the whole time she would flirt with me and give me this look, that i now know as the look. We had gone on a few trips with the youth group and on one she made out with me. We started txting and talking etc.

A month later im haning out at home alone and she txts me that she got off work early and could she come over. Immediately im like “sure”. She gets there and greets me at the door with a kiss. She had on a bikini top, covered with a tank top, bikini bottoms and tiny shorts. We go upstairs to my room and start making out on the bed. Taking turns being on top of this messy make out. I was pretty much hard immediately, i stood no chance of hiding it in my basketball shorts. Out of breath we stop for a second and she looks at me with that look and takes her tank top and bikini top off showing me her tits. My heart is racing, i cant breathe, im just in awe. We kiss some more as i play with her tits. Then she says she needs to go to the bathroom, so i just kind of awkwardly wait for her.

Long time masseuse [F] and me [M]

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Her name was Lynn, I was barely 40, she was at least a decade older than me, likely more but I never knew her age. I hurt my back at my machine shop, picking up heavy engine parts I should never have tried to. A friend one day spotted my back brace, handed me a business card with her name on it. That night, I was getting ready for bed, the card fell out of my pocket. The next day I called, what sounded like a little girl, such a tiny voice answered.

Unsure, I made an appointment anyway. At her office, 3 flight up of course, she answered the door. Her shoulders and arms put mine to shame, she was tall, right at my own six feet. T-shirt, no bra, heavy busted that sagged, obvious. Then after an interview, she told me to take off my clothes and get on the table, sat down in a nearby chair and watched me as I undressed.

I was thinking from looking at her that I was going to die, this was a big strong woman with biceps larger than mine were. Her voice did not fit her appearance at all, she sounded like a teenager.

[mmf] The undeniable evidence of being cuckolded! [Cuckold] [Humiliation] [Hotwife]

Originally written by Andrew Powell from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-347 and posted with permission.

After my wife, Barbara, and I moved to our new city things seemed to settle down to a more normal life and we even had sex again from time to time. I was thinking that it was a good move to get away from our crazy denied cuckold lifestyle before things impacted us professionally. But as the saying goes once you let the genie out of the bottle it’s hard to put it back in. My wife had enjoyed many years of crazy wonderful sex with countless men and being fulfilled as a woman in every sense of the word. I began to wonder how long our somewhat mundane sex life would work out for Barbara. I thought, can a woman be satisfied with a 3.5 inch cock of a man that can only last a few minutes at best. A woman that for years has been use too monster cocks buried deep inside her pussy with massive balls slapping against her ass for countless hours. I started to think that maybe I was a little naive to think my wife could so easily go back to a boring almost non-existent sex with a husband she no longer saw as a man.

[MF] Getting snowed in with my older SIL

I was 26, she was 40

Snow had been trickling down all day, but the storm picked up as my SIL and I sat in her basement. She had recently moved into this house with her new husband. She looked to be acclimating well. Family pictures covered the walls, beautiful furniture filled every room, and a feminine perfume permeated every inch.

What was once a bachelors pad was now a home for a couple, and i was happy for my SIL. She is significantly older than me and has struggled for many years to keep her head above water financially. Some of this was bad decisions on her part, some of it was bad luck. She has chosen men in the past that weren’t right for her, but the impression I got from her new husband made me feel like that had changed – like she was truly happy now.

[MF] The Book Club

Jessica was my room mate on my senior year of college. My former room mate graduated and since I lived in an apartment out of campus, I needed a room mate to share my cost. Jessica answered my ad and I asked her if she had a problem living with a male room mate and she said no, but some boundaries need to be set. I agreed. Also, Jessica said she wanted the master bedroom since it had its own bathroom and agreed to pay for 60% of the rent because of it. I agreed.

Jessica was the perfect roommate and later we became best friends. She was a very caring person and would always look after me making sure I had something to eat, did my laundry, etc. Since we set boundaries early on, I never pursued her respecting her wishes. A year later we both graduated and went to pursue our lives but have remained in touch the whole time.

[MF] my Massage Therapist, an oldie but a goodie

So about 3-4 months after my divorce I started seeing this new massage therapist at the local health center (gym and spa plus a few other services inside).

This lady, lets call her Sasha, she was about 5’4” and 115lbs, full sleeve tattoos, a short pixie cut, brunette with pink highlights, very punk-rock looking.

I honestly didn’t expect her massage skills to be as good as they were but I’ve since learned that the petite ones actually do the best work!

Anyway, after a few months of getting massages after my workout and shower, it was obvious that we had extreme sexual tension. But bad news, she was leaving to take a job elsewhere. She couldn’t legally tell me where but I’m great at asking the right questions and she is great at giving clues. Plus, at the end of our last session I noticed a car tucked into my backpack pocket when I was getting dressed, her number!

I waited a few days and then texted “hey it’s JDYAY, busy?”

My [F]light was delayed so I got a quality time with another passenger

I study abroad and my parents live in a small city, so every time I go home I have a transit flight connection in a bigger city. So about a year ago while traveling to my parents home town a storm broke up and my second flight was delayed for more than 8 hours. I was upset but not nervous because it’s a second flight and I was only losing travel time. Because the flights were delayed for so many hours, the airline provided passengers with accommodation which in our case was a pretty fancy hotel just 5 minutes bus drive from the airport.

It was in the bus to the hotel where I’ve noticed a handsome man in his 30s obviously travelling alone. So the first thought I’ve had upon receiving the key of my room was: why the hell did I leave all the sexy clothes in the luggage and left nothing in a handbag? I only had only what I was wearing: yoga pants and a hoodie, with a light cotton sports bra and panties underneath. I then hatched a plan to meet this mysterious good looking man. My plan was to unpack the Martini bottle I’ve grabbed at duty free shop and ask him for help with opening it. Then it would be up to my charms to do the work.