[MFF] First Threesome pt. 2

If you missed part two, check it out here [pt 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k4capr/ffm_engaged_couple_first_threesome_pt1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

So after our first encounter, my wife asked if she could go try some lesbian stuff with our friend. That sounded hot so I agreed. Communication is key. She told me all about when she got back.

So a few weeks later we invited our friend over for a movie night. Reminder: my wife is short, brunette, brown eyes, juicy ass, DD’s. Our friend is average height amd build, blonde, blue eyes, with wide hips and D’s.

We decided to watch the move in the dark in the basement. From the start I knew how this night would end. I already had adrenaline pumping. My wife was in the middle of us on the couch. As the irrelevant movie continued, my wife and our friend started to get handsy. My wife was rubbing our friends thigh and grabbing my now rock hard dick. Then finally the two ladies started to make out.

I was enjoying the view and then our friend reach around my wife and grabbed my dick through my pants and pulled me into the action by my shirt.

We met online [Str8] [Bi] [bdsm]

The warmth between my legs kept my mind drifting…I had never been online dating before. The thought of meeting a stranger, opening those same legs up to someone new, someone I barely knew, made me even more excited. The fantasies and thoughts were now a deep yearning. I needed to be fucked, it had been years since I’d been fucked properly despite being married for 12 years.

Twelve years with a man who could never make a decision, never plan for a vacation, never take spontaneous action and would never make a move on me.

“How did I let it last so long?” I asked myself. Luckily I had a distraction in raising my son and working, but seriously…

“How did I get here 12 years later? When is it time for me and what I want in life?” I asked myself again and again.

My first fake threesome (her POV) [MF]

*Since we got some messages asking for Elle’s point of view on the [fake threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k1nxav/my_first_fake_threesome_mf/) we felt it was probably best if she wrote about it on her own words.*

Let me start by saying that having a MFM threesome has been huge fantasy since I first started masturbating. There’s something about being the center of attention that has always turned me on immensely. Furthermore, I always thought that making two guys come at once kind of made a rockstar. Keep this in mind because that’s the reason why I was so eager to let myself be immersed on the fantasy that my boyfriend composed for me.

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As I’m kneeling there on the pillows on my own living room, wondering what the hell my boyfriend has in store for me, I hear him approaching from behind and gently placing a black blindfold on me. I’m immediately getting aroused because, although it’s not super kinky, I’ve never been fucked while wearing a blindfold before.

He proceeds to gently kiss me on the neck and whispers into my ear “I’ll be right back, don’t go anywhere”. I smile and playfully wiggle my butt.

[Group] The First Time I Tried Free Use: Part 1 of 3 – The Bachelor Party

TL;DR I got drunk and decided to camp out with a free use sign in a strip club parking lot and let people do what they wanted to with my body.

I started writing this weeks ago, so the timeline is off. This is about my first time with free use after the death of a loved one sent me into a dark place. I’m still in that place and have had a couple more free use experiences since this. I’m at peace with my choices, for the moment.

From October:
I was pretty bored last night and was still reeling from my dangerous sexual escapades a couple of weeks ago (in another post if you’re wondering what I’m talking about), and decided to drink a bit. I started watching Bly Manor and decided to play a game where I drank every time a ghost came onscreen , so, as you can imagine, I was pretty wasted pretty quick.

Our Fantasy (ch 1) [MF][bi]

This is part one of a series that will culminate in a bi MMF threeway. Any feedback or constructive criticisms would be greatly appreciated.

Enjoy.

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“You go first.” I said with a nervous giggle.

“You promise you won’t chicken out?” Jake cocked his eyebrow and looked down at me.

I pulled the blankets up to cover my nose and my mouth. I know we could still see each other, but it felt like I was hiding, which was at least some comfort. Jake laid down on the bed beside me and started at the ceiling. I could tell he wasn’t waiting for an answer, but rather trying to muster up the courage to speak.

It gave me time to think of my own answer. My biggest fantasy, huh? The one thing I want more than anything else, no matter how far out there. It was Jake’s idea, so of course I’m going to make him go first.

You could say Jake and I were still sort of in the honeymoon phase of our relationship. We started hanging out as friends almost two years ago. At some point it turned into dating without either of us truly realizing it. I do remember our first kiss, almost six months ago.

my g[f] and her b[f] made [m]e explode in my pants [No sex]

So this happend a while ago and we still bring it up sometimes. My gf has a fantasy of me to bound her and fuck other girl infront of her.

This said i will try to explain what happend
So my gf is good looking brunette with nice body and her friend is alo pretty nice with fit body but the thing that makes me turnd on is her personality.

We ware outside eating dinner and desided to go home to my and my gfs house, there we mixed some drinks and talked. Somehow the conversaation went in topic of porn and masturbation.
They wanted to look at my browsing history to convince them that i havent lookd at porn on my phone.
I agreed, if there was no history i wanted them to make out infront of me. And thats what happend.
I sat in middle and had my arms around them while they kissed.
This made me hard and they could see my dick through my tight jeans clearly, i did not notice until my gf told her friend “do you like what you see”
She was looking at my penis for long time and but did not answer. As they ware leaning on me i played with my gf ass and her friends as well.

Cold Winters Night

*** This story is fantasy written about two consenting adults. With safe words and motions put in place.***

This is my second story and I’d love feedback on it. Thank you! -Lizzy

It’s that time of year again, my favorite time. Crisp cool air makes my nipples hard just thinking about it. Oh, that’s why. I forgot to put Daddy’s jacket away today and he’s punishing me, I’m standing at our balcony door over looking the beautiful backyard. I’m completely naked and the wind is blowing just right, I’m not freezing just cold. But I’m more frustrated that I have to stand here. I won’t forget his jacket again I know that much.

“Come here slut” I hear Daddy say firmly, he’s standing near the bed. I was towards him, head down. I’m still in trouble.

“Bend over” he says as he pushes my face into the bed and slaps my ass up into the air. He takes his hands and slaps my inner thighs forcing my feet and legs apart. He runs his fingers through my pussy lips.

“Hmm.. soaking wet.” He says proudly.

“What did you forget to put away today slut?” He asks

Coworkers

* ** This story is fantasy written with all consenting adults. With safe words and motions put in place.***

This is my first story and I’d love feedback on it. Thank you! -Lizzy

*knock knock* I hear it at the back door, who is that? In comes the boss and his three employees, all of them are older. Probably early mid 40s. Definitely my type.

Benjamin was the boss, older, a little rounder with a beard and mustache. He’s always making comments about you or sex in general. I try to ignore it but it lets me know he thinks about me

Kyle was the skinny dorking weird kid that watches porn, he feels the tension in the room. He’s going to start getting hard. This kinda excites me, I love that he loves to watch me. He follows me like a puppy.

Win is the ass kisser of the group. “Can I help you?” “What do you need?” He worships the ground I walk in. I want him to eat my pussy.

The Last Visit, Part 1 – College, Strip Poker, Cuckquean, FFM, Jealousy

Grace broke up with me on my last trip to visit her, in late October 2014. We were starting our first year of study at universities a state apart. I drove the 400 miles between us on short notice, because I made a mistake. I failed to stop one of the women I worked with from tagging me in a photo. We didn’t pose together. Her photo just captured me in the background. I told Grace over the phone that it was nothing and she said “oh, yeah, of course, nothing” in a tone that meant it was something, and that she was logging any attempt to persuade her otherwise on a list of charges to prosecute at a later date. So there I was, driving west.

When I stopped to get gas she called. She asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yes, love. I’m just filling up.”

“Okay. I saw your location stopped moving.”

“Just filling up, love.”

“Your car usually gets good mileage.”

I knew where she was going—she wanted to know if I was alone—but I had to play along until I could assuage her suspicion by answering a stated question. If I came right out and reassured her, she’d’ve seen it as defensive, and that was hard to backtrack from. “Reasonable mileage.”

The CuckQuean

The sharp edges of the chair legs dig into my calves as I strain against the rope that is binding me to it. Bound so tightly that I cannot move no matter how hard I fight. I desperately want to close my legs. You’ve left me completely exposed. The heat between my thighs grows stronger as I hear you in the other room. I long to touch myself but you’ve cuffed my wrists and chained them together beneath the chair. A stifled cry escapes my lips. I cannot speak or moan for you have gagged me. There is no escape.

Quietly I sit and wait for you to appear. The sounds of pleasure from the other room are both music to my ears and the worst type of torture. My desire to witness the scene unfolding leaves me breathless. But of course, you know every single one of my desires. And you derive the most pleasure from depriving me of what I lust for as long as you can resist. So you continue your dance with the beautiful woman you brought home. I strain to hear your gentle sighs as you seek pleasure in her mouth. Are you praising her? Whispers words I long to hear?