[MFF] The best threesome we’ve ever had in our lives (long)

My partner and I have had our share of threesomes, a few foursomes and even a bit of an orgy in our lives. She’s bisexual and through our long relationship, we’ve become open to polyamoury in general – even though we would probably more describe ourselves as monogam-ish. She’s had a long-term girlfriend while we’ve been together and that actually was a very comfortable arrangement for us. We’re not much of the ‘kiss and tell’ sort but I felt compelled to share our experience (with permission) just a few days ago of “the best threesome we’ve ever had in our lives”.

I will caution that the writing I normally do is far more technical/business in nature so my tense might be inconsistent – thanks for your understanding!

It started maybe innocently enough, perhaps months ago. My partner, Jenna, has been taking these classes. In one of them, she was partnered with our other heroine, Riley. Immediately, Jenna was thinking Riley was flirting with her but wasn’t quite sure. Jenna is often the one making moves and has had her fair share of ‘barsexuals’ or other just flirty/friendly girls.

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Artificially Intelligent Insemination (pt. 2) [FM] [Robot] [Big Dick] [Ass-Fingering] [Doggystyle] [Cheating] [Huge Creampie]

With my hips raised in the air I can feel warm cum sinking deeper into my tingling pussy. Having just cum so hard there is no way I can walk, my body has the strength of wet noodles. The government-issue fertility robot is sitting between my spread legs. Unexpectedly I feel something poke my asshole. I look down, past the artificial man’s pronounced six-pack, and I see his index finger tracing the rim of my asshole in circles.

I’m on my back and he places his index finger just below my pussy, the area sensitive enough to make me moan. His finger shuffles lower, pressing into me moderately as it goes. It approaches my ass and the pressure begins to open my hole as I moan louder. I have no idea how this could help with conception, but I’m not complaining.

A long time ago I came home to my husband, giddy as a schoolgirl, and feeling really naughty. I showed him what I had just bought, a cute little butt-plug, hoping he’d get as turned on as me. Instead he shot me an odd look before feigning excitement. That poor toy only saw the light of day when I was alone.

Her Best Friend’s Husband, Part 1 [Cheating] [Voyeurism]

The neighborhood was bustling with more activity than it has seen the last couple of months. Bleary eyed kids dreading their return to school being led to the bus stop by parents with the contrasting feeling of relief. Eloise stood there, chatting with some of the other parents as Aaron came along with his daughters in tow. As they got closer, both girls burst out from behind him to join Eloise’s two girls.

“Mornin’ all,” Aaron said with a smile, met with smiles and cheerful greetings in return from everyone but Eloise, who could only manage a hushed “Good morning,” as she avoided eye contact.

Aaron crouched down and polled the gathering children on their excitement, or lack thereof, for the new school year. A few of the moms did their best to hide their fawning over him as he worked to cheer the children up from the dread of their perceived impending doom. Handsome, kind and always happy to lend a hand in the neighborhood, Aaron was easily the star of quite a few fantasies conjured up by a handful of the women standing around him. Until that past weekend, however, nothing like the bawdy fantasies her present company had imagined would have ever crossed Eloise’s mind. 

This girl kept calling [m]e a “nice guy”, so I [f]ucked her on my friend’s porch while his parents were home

The minute Jess said, “you’re such a nice guy” I thought about telling her “oh, yeah?” and then bending her over, ripping her pants off and fucking her from behind. Blame her for being both condescending and hot, and blame me for being a horny bastard. Together with my old college roommate, Dylan, who I was visiting in his home state of Delaware (from New England), we were hanging out on the back patio of a bar with Sarah, his current fuck buddy, two of her friends including Jess, and a table full of guys my old roommate had gone to high school with. I was “a nice guy” because I warned Jess before she sat down on a chair that had a puddle on it, and then dragged over a dry chair for her from another table. She was a brunette about the same height as me (5’9), with b cups, and an average body made lust-worthy by the way her jeans hugged her thighs and shaped her firm, round ass.

Wife [F] shocked me [M] with a fantasy admission after sex a few nights ago.

So my wife (31) and I (32) have found a new stride in our sex life here lately. With four kids, trying to have a healthy and fulfilling sex life is difficult to achieve. However, we do find time together to enjoy one another’s touch and release our carnal inhibitions for one another from time to time. Especially now that my wife has discovered my new found oral talents (I’ve posted stories of it in this group and others). Anyways, we were having a smoke after sex the other night, like we always do after sex. Sex was good that night, not our best, but still very very good. She orgasmed more times than I could count, and she had 3 loads of cum inside of her at the time this occurred. I was still twitching a little, coming down from the rush of how hard a came after the third time I came, new position, felt amazing. She was still super sensitive, and her legs were trembling a little while my cum slowly oozed out of her.

Yennefer and the Griffin [Witcher] [EU] [Fantasy] [Beast] [Stretching] [Inflation] [Excess cum]

Yennefer had done a lot of dangerous things in her life and always made it out in one piece. She was one of the most accomplished Sorceresses in the world for a reason. As she crawled over lumpy rocks however, she was beginning to realize how dangerous this was. Dangerous and stupid, with much more of the letter.

*What the fuck am I doing?* Yennefer stopped to look out over the ocean. Mainland Skellige was visible from the remote island, a distant amalgamation of rocks. If she squinted hard enough, she thought she could see merchants whipping their oxen forward. A sea breeze tussled her tar black hair and she took a deep breath to calm her nerves. Yes, what *was* she doing?

Yennefer continued her ascent, careful not to slip. One misstep and she’d break her ankle, and that could very easily spell the end of her. What a humiliating way to die that would be. The island was more grey than green, mostly made of the shale rock common in the Skellige archipelago and less grass and foliage. Occasionally a rogue bush would weasel its way through, and there was a small copse of trees up ahead she intended to rest at.

Office Party

I had recently started working as a financial analyst in the Bombay branch of a small but prestigious wealth management firm. Their clientele was very exclusive, staff size small at just under 50, and they usually hired only one person a year, so I was pretty pleased to get selected from what had been at least a hundred other applicants like me from other reputed companies. The pay was phenomenal, the work challenging and my colleagues were all brilliant people, highly qualified and accomplished.

A month after I started work there, my wife and I got invited for a company party that was going to be held at a senior partner’s bungalow in Malad, a northern suburb of Bombay. It was Friday night, and my wife Usha and I were going to drive there. This was the first time Usha was going to meet my colleagues and I had praised all my colleagues and bosses so much, that she was looking forward to meeting them all.

[FM] Teasing a guy at the gym

It wasn’t supposed to be a serious workout day, more like an off, just get my body moving, day. My plans were basically a few calisthenic things (pullup, dips) and hitting the bike for 5 miles.

I started off doing stretches in that little area they have separate from everything else. It’s got exercise balls, bands, mats, and a big chart depicting various stretches and things you can do.

As I walk in there, I make eye contact with this cute guy. Huge. Like, tickling this fantasy I have of a big strong bulky guy completely smashing me to pieces. That kind of huge. But he also seemed kind of dorky: he was in a Pokémon t-shirt (which I love, so bonus points) and had a friendly smile and was on his phone sitting on his mat.

An electric sizzle races up my spine as I walk by him. I’m in my compression leggings (dark blue) and they’re *really* form-fitting.

And all of a sudden, I’m hyper-aware of the shape of my body, the movements of my hips with every step, and I can feel the heat rushing to my face. But I grab a mat and spread it out on the floor directly in front of him. I can’t even look him in the eyes; the thoughts racing through my mind…

[F] My pregnant pussy led me to fuck a stranger last night PART 2

This is a follow up to my last story. I don’t know if this one is exciting. I contemplated spicing it up, but I decided to keep it true. I hope you like it!

When I last left off, I had just fucked a guy, and he came on my chest. The bar I was at wasn’t very big and walking out of the men’s room was like a scene from a movie where you hear a record screech, and everyone looks. At least that’s how it felt. I clearly had that freshly fucked look and a slight glistening effect on my chest. Maybe I’m paranoid, but it’s seemed like everyone one knew. I chalked it up to paranoia and went back to my seat at the bar. Did they know? I was too cum drunk to think about it.

A few minutes later someone walking to the bar and came up and started talking to me. He was awkward but good looking. I don’t know how old but I’d guess mid 20’s. Here I am at this local bar with no panties, my pussy freshly fucked and still swollen. My brain was toast. I think the guy assumed I was drunk, he treated me like I was. I played along. With the guy I fucked long gone I figured I’d play with this guy for a little. I still had some time. We talked, he did his song and dance. It was cute.