[mff] How a reddit connection led to a threesome and her first time with another woman

23-year-old Kelly messaged us after seeing our posts on r/gonewildstories and r/baltimoreanddcdr4r. Relatively inexperienced, she was curious about BDSM and eager to explore her sexuality with an older couple who knew what they were doing. Blue-eyed, blonde and petite, she spent the week sending us some dirty pictures and tantalizing texts. She wanted a firm hand telling her what to do, and we were happy to provide direction.

Of course, Diana and I were on board. She’s 25, 5’4, brunette hair in a bob, pierced nipples, and stacked like she’s bad at Tetris. I’m 30, 5’10, athletic, bearded, hairy chested, and heavily tattooed. After some tacos, cocktails, and stimulating conversation, we decided to go to Diana’s for a second round.

We talked about her experiences with non-monogamy and how she’d never been with a woman before or been with anyone from reddit. We went over what we wanted, what our limits were, and eventually began getting a little closer. I remember Kelly was laying on the bed and I had a hand on her stomach. She asked me about my tattoos, so Diana encouraged me to show them off. I unbuttoned my shirt and was rewarded with Kelly’s hands on my chest and back. She showed us her one tattoo on the back of her neck, and we continued our talking until there came a lull in the conversation. I stroked her cheek and leaned down for a kiss.

T’was only a dream [mf]

Just to warn you my punctuation is shit…and I don’t know if this belongs here so yea…

So, let us get straight to it*

I’m a 30 year old guy. My life is somewhat average. I have a nice paying career, a loving wife, 3 beautiful children, and two dogs. Living the American dream I suppose. I recently switched positions where I finally have my own office now and instead of doing “grunt” work I now have, what it feels like, an unlimited time to daydream. I’ve never cheated on my wife. Been caught flirting a little, but never done anything sexual to another woman.

So over the last couple of months, I’ve been feeling a little unappreciated with my family life and been wanting to kind of “step out” just to see if I still have that bachelor mentality inside of me. I know it’s wrong, but I just want to feel the thrill of life again and have the feeling of being wanted again.

My [F] First Time With Another Girl [F]

I am not using my main account given that I am happily married now, and these adventures are something that my OH just knows without much detail or nothing at all. And before you all ask, no I’m not gay or bi. This was just me, having fun in my twenties by experimenting. I am now in my early thirties, long auburn natural hair (at least back then it was), 38DDs, big round hazel eyes, apple butt, 5’6”, curvy. I could be mistaken for Isla Fisher, pretty good compliment I would say!

I was late bloomer, only becoming sexually active in my very early 20s. I have to thank my Catholic background for that and all the guilt that came with it. Also, I was never sure about the guys I was dating. None of them made me feel that spark, that tingling, that urge to rip off each other’s clothes and fuck! So, when I met Dave, something changed, something snapped inside of me and all I wanted to do was for him to take my V card (which he did and then some more ;). He was my height, dark brown hair, nicely toned (thanks to his football (soccer, not American) background), green eyes with a hint of brown that made me weak at the knees, full beard. He had this ragged look and wicked smile, which was exactly what I wanted, the bad boy look. Everyone in here talks about the size of their equipment and as a woman, if you don’t know how to use it, then what’s the point of having it? And besides, men who Ferrari’s are always hiding something small. Something very small indeed.

Concert

This is a translation of my german story “Konzert” for my english speaking friends.
I hope it is okay, if anyone has a suggestion for a better translation please let me know.

The rights of the story remain with me, feel free to repost with credits.

CONCERT

The Family Fucktoy Ch. 1 [f/M] [incest] [coercion] [blowjob]

## We were driving back from town in the old white pick up truck, when it first happened. Uncle Kenny was whistling some old country song, and the wind was blowing in my hair.

I could feel his eyes on me. I often felt him looking at me, his gaze lingering on my skin just a moment too long. But now that it was just us, he really let himself stare. The afternoon sunlight was glowing on my tan skin and the bumps in the road were making my full, tender breasts bounce and jiggle. He could barely keep his eyes on the road. I blushed. I knew he was being inappropriate, but i liked the tingling feeling it gave me.

He looked me up and down, licking his lips. I could see the lust inside him boiling over. He reached over and cautiously brushed the back of his hand against my cheek. “You’re a real beauty, you know that?” His voice was rough. I blushed harder. His hand moved down onto my neck. I knew he was dead wrong – even though we weren’t blood relatives, he was married to my aunt!

Ariel Bangs and Blows [MMMMF]

Ariel’s big tits swung under her as the fat cock drilled into her from behind. “Yes yes fuck me.. mmmm”

She was interrupted as one of the three men in front of her pushed his dick into her mouth. Ariel bobbed her head, sucking him off as she continued to get pounded. Her hands stroked the hard shafts of the other two men.

“Love this Mexican ass.” The man fucking her spanked her hard, making her moan through a mouthful of cock.

“Pound my pussy.” Ariel gasped as she released the dick from her lips, her hand switching to jerk it off, lubed by her spit.

She took another cock in her mouth and felt him jab her throat, making her gag. The man behind her pulled out and switched with one in the front. Her fingers slid along his pussy coated length while the other man began to fuck her.

Ariel bounced her big ass as the men took turns pounding her from behind. Her mouth and hands constantly switched between dicks, wanting to pay attention to every one.

“Let’s see you ride.” One man lay on his back.

Midnight wake up call (light footplay)

I open my eyes into a pitch black room, drawn from my sleep by the sensation of your lips and tongue guiding my hardened cock into your soft warm mouth. My hands reach down where you lace our fingers briefly before leading them to your head. Under the covers I can feel your hands leave mine woven in your hair and hold onto my hips. I press your face deeper onto me, feeling the slickness of your throat.

Gasping for breath and wiping your face off I feel you crawl up my body. Laying on top of me I can tell you’re already naked. I hear you quietly moan and the wet sound of what I can only assume is you touching yourself.

“Couldn’t sleep?” I ask, trying to find your face in the dark. A tasty finger covered in your flavor is run across my lips and into my mouth. You always had a hint of sweetness to you. I playfully bite your finger while my own finds your aroused slit. Your hips pick up off of me while I finger fuck your tight pussy, listening to your rapid breathing and the wet sounds coming from my digits moving inside of your vag. The heat radiating from between your legs warms my palm.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

A crazy night [FM]

This story is from last Friday night and I just had to share because it was some of the best sex of my life! Hope you enjoy!!

I got a phone call from my fiance on his way home from work with very specific instructions and in that moment, I was dripping wet. No clothes, spread legs on the couch, my vibrator on my clit, no cumming until he got home.

I was shaking with anticipation as I stood up slowly from my position from my desk and walked over to the couch, carefully removing all my clothes, relishing in the way that the soft fabric of my dress caressed my hardening nipples as I pulled it over my head. I folded up the clothes carefully and set them on the arm of the couch and began to follow my instructions.

Within moments my pussy was gushing, and I had no idea how I was going to make it the 20 minutes before Jake was home from work. I could not stop moaning and the vibrator moved against my clot with every shudder that went through my body. I kept repeating to myself to wait, hold it in, behave or I was going to get in trouble. My moans quickly turned to whining and panting, waiting to hear the click of the latch that would bring my sweet relief. And I waited and waited and waited for what felt like an eternity.

[mf] Sucky Vacation 13

I’m sorry these story updates have taken so long. If you haven’t read the whole thing, click on my username above “sucky_vacation” to catch up on the previous chapters. There should be two more chapters to wrap up the story and I expect it to run just over 60K words. This story and The Tutor have a special relationship, which is why I’ve written them together. Remind me never to write two novels at once again. ;-)

I hope you like them!

CottonNightie

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Chapter 13
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Jeff got up to go to the bathroom during the night. When he came back, Amy had rolled into his space on the crowded queen-sized bed they’d shared with Neal and Shelly. Their parents had obviously returned at some point because Uncle Bob ripped a muffled fart in the next room. Jeff chuckled silently as he padded softly to the other bed.

Lori sprawled there bonelessly, alone and wearing a long nightshirt, so he eased her over and joined her in the sheets. She made whiny objections to being moved but eventually rolled back to snuggle into his warm embrace with a sigh.

[FmmF] The Tutor pt. 13

I’m sorry these story updates have taken so long. If you haven’t read the whole thing, click on my username above “the-tutor” to catch up on the previous chapters. There should be two more chapters to wrap up the story and I expect it to run just over 60K words. This story and Sucky Vacation have a special relationship, which is why I’ve written them together. Remind me never to write two novels at once again. ;-)

I hope you like them!

CottonNightie

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Chapter 13
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Alicia and Megan had reluctantly parted to their respective dorms after leaving Meredith’s house the night before. Alicia felt like she was walking on air. Any residual jealousy Megan had toward Adam and Carlos had been snuffed out by the passion they’d shared. Megan had been quiet on the ride back to the college, but her irrepressible smile spoke volumes. All during the night, Alicia would rouse with a smile at the thought of the bits of Adam and Carlos she carried deep in her body.