[MMF] I let my boyfriend and his friend fuck me in all 3 holes (+ cumfarts!)

Hey everyone, thanks for reading! This story is about the first time that I had sex with 2 guys.

For backstory, I was 16. The two guys were 16 and 17. I was dating the 17-year-old guy. The 16-year-old guy was a good friend of mine. (P.S. I’m 18 as of right now).

It was a Friday, and we were all hanging out. We went to the mall for a while, then got some ice cream. We drove back to my house a bit after 10 (I remember this because they bet that I was a slow driver, and I’m not).
Anyways, when we got home, my parents were gone. I knew this. They had to be out of town at the time. As much as they didn’t trust me, being a 17-year-old girl, they had to, and they knew I was too old for a babysitter. I know this seems convenient, but it wasn’t like I couldn’t have guys over. We hung out at my house like this all the time. The difference tonight was that they were gone.

Public (public, exhib, orgy, gangbang)

Part 1 – The Audition

I should have known to stay away when the advertisement said the reality show would be featured on the Playboy channel, but I showed up anyway. It said I could make a hundred grand, and I was pretty broke. My boyfriend had dumped me so I had to move back in with my parents while I finished my last semester of college, which meant I had to drive in to LA from the suburbs every day. The auditions were at a park in the city too, so I just went over after my classes, not really knowing what to expect.

He forgot to bring condoms [FM][anal]

Long time lurker, first time poster. This took place last night and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since. A little bit about me, I’m a 24-year-old ginger living in the pacific northwest. I have a terrible tendency to say that I won’t do something and then when I’m incredibly turned on, I say fuck it and some less than great decisions can be made.

Las week I matched with Brad on Bumble and we hit it off immediately. Brad and I talked on Bumble for a few days before I finally asked him out. Brad’s profile proved that he was a little nerdy, but also attractive. If you can picture a lumberjack with a bright red beard, that’s him. We ended up meeting at a bar that was a ten-minute walk from my apartment, so I pulled on my boots and raincoat and headed out. Once I got there I ordered a beer and scoped out the entrance waiting for Brad to show up.

My Trip for Pizza Reveals A Teen’s Secret (M/mf, voy, 18+, Longish)

I had been married to my new wife for 3 years when her son Mark started dating Tiffany. They were both 18, seniors in a catholic high school, promise rings and chastity pledges all around and heading to the same college upstate. Early on they had a lot of study dates, and this story begins on one of those. My wife was working late and the two were studying on the couch under a blanket while I watched TV, just a normal Thursday evening.

My stepson was average-looking, but Tiffany was nearly an archetypal male fantasy come to life. 5’6″ but usually stood 5’8″, couldn’t have been a pound over 110. Her bra tag says 34B but it looks a bit small on her. Cheerleader, of course, not the head cheerleader but definitely the most attractive. Better than A-student and they go to a tough school. I have no idea how Mark found such a beauty, but good for him!

For that moment she didn’t care her parents might wake up [MF]

Last year I spent Christmas with my girlfriend (Emmy) and her family at their home in California. We had been dating only a year, so it felt kind of sudden to be spending the holidays together especially because her parents didn’t love me.

I was dating their baby girl and she was 21, while I was 28. While she was a little immature for me, she was a total knockout. A thin and tight body, with long blonde hair and perfect cheek bones. The only curves in her body were for her perfect perky ass and surprisingly large tits for a girl so skinny. I’m sure her parents didn’t love me eyeing their daughter the way I was as she pranced around the pool in a bikini for 3 straight days.

We were all over each other as much as we could be during the day, but at night she was upstairs with her parents and sisters and I was downstairs on the coach. Frustrating to say the least, but I understood.

First [mfm] pregnancy fetish

Back-story

In college I married my wife. I also had a friend from college that I used to hang out with. On summer, my wife, and my friend jumped in a car and started on a trip to Mexico. We wanted to go out and do a road trip. We would spend the day sight seeing, and then we would spend the night in a hotel room the three of us since we were college students on a budget. Separate beds same room. My wife and I would have sex after we thought my friend was asleep. One night my wife whispered in my ear why don’t you tell your friend to join us. The idea was planted in the subconscious. Nothing happen but the idea would start to bloom from the implant.

4 years passed

After graduation from college we moved to the big city for a job. We selected the capital of California because that is where my best friend lived. I started working at Intel, and was making money, so we would go out every weekend and celebrate. It was a time where my wife and I could unwind. Our friend would come along with us since he was the designated driver so we were able to drink as much as we wanted to, and not worry about driving home.

Anysha’s Denial [mf]

“Hello, Anysha.”

As is with anyone deeply engrossed in a book, to Anysha the voice seemed far away but also unusually close by. She looked up to see Professor Zharim. Her heart jumped. He was tall, with a trim beard (with a touch of gray in it) and piercing eyes, and very tan. He looked vaguely South American. She had taken him once, for discrete math, and during that time she had had the biggest crush on him….

“Oh! Hi!” Anysha couldn’t think of anything else to say. She looked at the giant book in his hands. It was about twice as thick as a textbook, and the cover was completely black except for the word “DENIAL” in bold white letters. Anysha, being a bit of a nerd, recognized the font as Helvetica.

“What are you doing in the library on a friday night?” asked Professor Zharim, shifting the book to his side.

“Oh, um, you know…studying,” Anysha answered meekly. “What is that book?”

“This is for a behavior science study I’m doing. Fascinating stuff really,” he said, opening the book and flipping the pages. “It’s about how people respond differently when they want something.”

Bounty Hunter’s Day Job Chapter 5 (MF, Sex on the Job, Pictures)

Location – Tosil
Parked at the Grasis College of Arts
Remaining cost to ship repairs = 5,195 credits.

“You mean we can play around for a bit and I don’t have to pay for the ride?”

“Only if you’re cool with it.” I replied back to the Lojecki girl with deep red skin. Like the rest of her species, she had a bunch of head tendrils that flowed from her head down to her back with two resting on the front of her shoulders.

“Yes, that sounds okay… everything at my school is so damn expensive… And…” She didn’t say anything else, but I had a feeling that her mind was thinking about more than just saving money.

I nodded and then moved forward from the drop off point towards one of the parking garages on the college campus. The place was thankfully a bit empty given the late hour. I couldn’t fathom what class or degree was so important that anyone would come out this late to hear a professor drone on. I laid down against the seat and after she fished my cock from my pants, the red-skinned young woman quickly started taking the tip of my cock inside her mouth.

Bounty Hunter’s Day Job Ch 5 [M] (MF, sex on the job.)

Location – Tosil
Parked at the Grasis College of Arts
Remaining cost to ship repairs = 5,195 credits.

“You mean we can play around for a bit and I don’t have to pay for the ride?”

“Only if you’re cool with it.” I replied back to the Lojecki girl with deep red skin. Like the rest of her species, she had a bunch of head tendrils that flowed from her head down to her back with two resting on the front of her shoulders.

“Yes, that sounds okay… everything at my school is so damn expensive… And…” She didn’t say anything else, but I had a feeling that her mind was thinking about more than just saving money.

I nodded and then moved forward from the drop off point towards one of the parking garages on the college campus. The place was thankfully a bit empty given the late hour. I couldn’t fathom what class or degree was so important that anyone would come out this late to hear a professor drone on. I laid down against the seat and after she fished my cock from my pants, the red-skinned young woman quickly started taking the tip of my cock inside her mouth.

The Ring Finger [MF/F]

It hadn’t been a good day. Paul wasn’t sure why – it was just an instinctive thing. There was something about the way he’d gone about his routine that wasn’t right. For one, his girlfriend had been very weird with him at lunch. “Hey, Polliwog,” Paul heard as he took a bite of his sandwich. He turned his head and saw Courtney there, at the door to his office and was confused.
“Did we have something planned for today?”
Courtney shook her head and bit her lower lip. She came into his office and closed the door, spinning and sticking a foot in the air as she did.
“Oh, okay. I’m glad to see you,” he said.
Courtney turned around and stared at him. She was pressed against the door and she bent her knees together like Marilyn Monroe in that famous photograph.
“Is everything alright?”
“No, I need something from you.”
“What, Court?” he said walking over to her and holding her face in his hands.
She said nothing for a moment and then started kissing his right hand. She made her way along his knuckles leaving little indications of wetness as she went, then she licked his palm and pressed it to her face. Paul leaned in to kiss her but she held his hand in the way. She started sucking on his ring finger, which was bare. Paul let this go on and became hard. He grabbed a handful of her bright red hair and pulled back hard. Courtney winced and let go of his finger. He wiped the saliva across her face with his other hand still on her hair. “Suck my dick.”
“Oh, your hurting me, Polliwog.”
He pulled harder and Courtney fell to her knees. He pressed his hips into her lips and pinned her against the wall. Somehow, she managed to work her hands around his waist so that she could unzip his pants. In an instant, Paul’s penis emerged and in an instant more Courtney had wrapped her lips around it. She sucked and used her hands. Slowly she went, up and down with her left hand closely following her lips. When she got to the head, she would pull back the foreskin and run her teeth along the tip. It hurt Paul in an explosive way. It was all he could do to not cry out and plunge himself back inside, all the way down her throat if her could. All the way he could fuck he would until Courtney felt on the edge like him. But, she was in control. With her right hand, she slowly massaged his testicles. She would switch from left to right, all the while keeping her motions precise on his shaft. It was like patting your head while rubbing your stomach, well if someone were also rubbing her clit at the same time. She fought the urge to get Paul inside of her. To get his cock as far inside of her as possible. But, she was in control.