FFM – sex, drugs, and my first threesome

A few years ago I was dating a very lovely young lady, for the sake of this story we will call her Carolyn. Carolyn was my ex-girlfriend’s best friend, and we had been good friends throughout my relationship with my ex, but when that relationship ended Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I wasn’t complaining, Carolyn was 5’2″, 95lbs with 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pussy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess, and little did I know she was a freak too.

Once during my relationship with my ex, she told me about a time her and Carolyn got drunk together in the hot tub and Carolyn started asking weird questions like “don’t you think girl’s bodies are so sexy?” and “have you ever considered being with a girl?.” After some more of these questions, my ex was getting a little nervous and then suddenly she felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she started talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex freaked out, got up, and left, and her and Carolyn never spoke of it again.

[f] Saturday, came and gone

First part: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/51qm70/sitting_in_class_f/?st=isz27ckp&sh=ad1aa93d

Second part: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/51xny5/thursday_night_f/?st=isz27apb&sh=077e83c0

*Sorry for posting a bit later than Saturday, it was a long weekend of train rides, marathon sex, drugs and techno. Extremely memorable yet blurry. I’ve decided to write down snippets of the best. Hope you enjoy!*

I was standing at the station after hours of traveling, in another country, with my dildo firmly stuffed up my pussy, meeting someone who’s controlled my orgasm for the last four days, for the very first time.

After some nerve racking pacing, he appeared a few meters away. I took off my sunglasses mouthing hi. He was almost charging at me and stopped just a few centimetres/ inches short, apologised for being a little late, went for a kiss-bite and reached for my pussy. “I actually do have a dildo in me.” I whispered into his ear. He checked within two sentences if I was wet, just as promised.

The second my tight jeans came off, he started pumping me hard and deep with the dildo, I lost control immediately and started bucking and moaning loudly. It was a very sensual button. He then stopped abruptly, hovered over me, staring into my eyes with a smirk, “hello.” I was melting. I reached for his belt, but was denied, “not yet, I’m gonna be teasing you for a lonnnng time.”

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“Well believe this or not, you are only the fourth guy I’ve had sex with and you are the only one since I got married. The first time is when I worked in Washington, D.C. I worked as a secretary in a government office. One Friday night we all went out for drinks and I ended up with two guys in their apartment. Before I knew it we were all naked and I was on all fours sucking one guy’s cock while the second one fucked me in the ass.”

“Was that your first time anal?”

“Yes but they took turns with me all night. I sucked both guys off twice and both guys fucked my ass twice. On Saturday they were back at me but I made them take care of my pussy too. There was always one of them in my ass though whether the other cock was in my mouth or pussy. They made me stay with them all weekend and by the time I left, my ass was really broken in and stretched out.”

“Wow that was some weekend. I heard that in D.C. a lot of girls are on the make.”

Revenge Is A (Naked Cumsoaked) B*tch, Part 3 [Mf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Despite saying she’d visit Bryce, Summer didn’t show up at the office the next day. Evan smirked at his desk, listening to all his coworkers lament the fact that they didn’t get to see their “lunchtime sunshine.” Ugh. Their worship of Summer made him kind of nauseous but at the same time, it gave him an odd sense of pleasure because the girl they bowed down to bowed down to him.

With his footage of her dirty bachelorette night fling, Evan had Summer literally on her knees. He could tell her to do anything — maybe kneel under his desk and deep-throat his cock while he pretended to work. Or maybe sit on his lap and let him play with her pussy while he continued his online search of where to go on vacation.

Evan could do whatever the fuck he wanted to Summer.

But before that, he needed her to at least show up to the fucking office.

“Wait a goddamned second,” Evan muttered to himself, realizing his own sheer idiocy.

He had just blackmailed his boss into keeping him on the payroll. He had just blackmailed Summer yesterday into jerking him off topless. Why the fuck did he still think he needed to play by any sort of rules?

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Three gorgeous women stood around me in a loose triangle, conspiring. I couldn’t see their facial expressions because my eyes were at waist-level; I was not standing, but on my knees, in their midst.

I wondered what they were feeling, and what a potent complement it must be to my experience. My wrists were secured behind my back in a pair of snug but comfortable velcro cuffs. There was a cool breeze from a window that teased my uncovered skin; they remained clothed and unfazed.

Somehow, I was not dreaming.

“Do you know how many men would kill to be in your position right now?” Asked Page, grasping my bearded chin with her fingertips to tilt my head back until we made eye contact. There was a predatory gleam in her eyes that made my heart pound even faster.

My mind was blank, unable to find purchase in a whirlpool of emotions that I couldn’t wait to drown in. I felt the addictive thrill of uncertainty and nascent panic, a cocktail of neurochemicals that told me:

“Run, before they tear you to pieces!”

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Three gorgeous women stood around me in a loose triangle, conspiring. I couldn’t see their facial expressions because my eyes were at waist-level; I was not standing, but on my knees, in their midst.

I wondered what they were feeling, and what a potent complement it must be to my experience. My wrists were secured behind my back in a pair of snug but comfortable velcro cuffs. There was a cool breeze from a window that teased my uncovered skin; they remained clothed and unfazed.

Somehow, I was not dreaming.

“Do you know how many men would kill to be in your position right now?” Asked Page, grasping my bearded chin with her fingertips to tilt my head back until we made eye contact. There was a predatory gleam in her eyes that made my heart pound even faster.

My mind was blank, unable to find purchase in a whirlpool of emotions that I couldn’t wait to drown in. I felt the addictive thrill of uncertainty and nascent panic, a cocktail of neurochemicals that told me:

“Run, before they tear you to pieces!”

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 14 [fM]

We woke up with plenty of time to clean up before Mom and Dad got back with my delinquent brother, Joe. In fact, we were sitting around the kitchen table enjoying a late breakfast together when Joe burst through the door from the garage and headed straight upstairs for his room, shooting us all an evil look.

Mark got up with a grimace and headed after him before Mom and Dad came into the kitchen shaking their heads.

“Where’s Mark?” Mom asked as she came up to the table. Dad let out a heavy sigh as he stalked into their bedroom off the kitchen.

“He went to talk to Joe,” I said. “How’d it go?”

“Well, I wish Joe had been as responsible as *Mark*,” she said. “Your father and I weren’t really comfortable with you two going to the beach in the first place, but Joe promised there would be proper supervision and no drugs or alcohol.”

“We were *all* surprised,” I said, trying to preserve a little bit of freedom I’d been given. “I heard Camden Fletcher say it was just going to be few friends hanging out at her family’s beach house.”

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

Sex with my ex-boy(f)riend’s super religious (f)iancee

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About two weeks ago, my Friday night was supposed to be a quiet one. My friend Mary was coming over to hang out and I was very excited to spend some time with her since she’s from out of town. See, my relationship with Mary is a little strange. Allow me to set the stage: towards the end of high school, I was dating this guy named Ron who was extremely attractive but also had strong Christian faith. He had pledged abstinence at his church but we ended up having sex a few times despite his pledge. He felt extremely guilty about this and a few days before he went away to some sort of Bible camp, we broke up. At that camp he met Mary. They connected instantly and has been going out ever since. Mary was from a different city but after high school Ron followed her to college and they actually got engaged about six months ago.