Wife’s first time with her best friend [FF]

Quick aside – actually wrote this (and several other ‘chapters’) for my wife, so not really sure how well it will translate for anyone else. But I enjoyed writing it and she enjoyed reading it, so I figured what the heck, why not.

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Ever since we started dating, I had threesome fantasies that involved you and one of your friends. I suppose the threesome fantasy is pretty normal for guys to have. At first the fantasies involved Caitlyn, who you always said you had a “girl crush” on. Then she moved away and you started hanging out with Amanda more often and she became the go-to third participant in my head.

You were aware of my threesome fantasy; we had talked about them generally, though it was not often a topic of conversation. The most interest you’d ever shown in it was one drunken night at Greg’s. We were having sex, you on top of me, and struggling to get me off because I had drank too much. In an effort to push me over mentally, we started talking about Caitlyn being involved – she wanted me, you were encouraging me to fuck her, she was loving my big cock inside of her, you were masturbating watching me fuck her. The whole thing was super hot. But that was basically it outside of me mentioning from time to time that I had jerked off thinking about having a threesome.

[mff] Giving a girl her first lesbian experience (and a little consensual non-con)

*If consensual non-con isn’t your thing, I’ve marked where that part begins so you can stop reading*

A few months ago, we posted another ad in the DC personals (shout out to /r/baltimoreanddcr4!) and on Fetlife, and although we got a few messages from couples and single men (as per usual), we also got one from a 22 year old girl whom we’ll call Emma. We actually didn’t think it would go anywhere because of how she described herself as straight but a little heteroflexible, that she was looking to do something fun and crazy before moving 1500 miles across the country for grad school, and because her FL profile was pretty bare. Would this be another potential partner who chickened out at the last minute? Eh, maybe, but she sounded fun, so we gave her a shot and met up for drinks on Saturday night.

Threesome Fun (ffm)

I was dating a girl named Sarah who I had met at a friends birthday party. We used to love going to nightclubs to dance all night while being hit on by a seemingly endless supply of guys. It was always fun to see the look on their faces as Sarah and I would start kissing as they hit on us. Now and again we would invite a hot guy home with us to have some fun. Most guys seem to have a threesome fantasy so maybe 99% of them always jumped at the chance of fucking two girls. Sometimes it worked out pretty well and we all had fun but most times the experience wasn’t as good as we hoped it would be. Most guys think they can handle two girls but the reality is that not all can.

Raised For Perfection [MFf] [ped]

That year in 1999, the cold had snapped into season. A log cabin outside the city was glowing with the light of its fireplace, and outside, a car waited with a ticket to stardom. A figure approached the house, dressed head to toe in cloth, her identity unclear in the pale blue moon light. She carried a baby with her in her arms.

She finally arrived at the doorstep. She glanced around her through the thick falling snow, glanced from the child – who looked to be about to wakeup – to her car, its engine running idle. She took a deep breath, and saw a future for her, and a future for her child; but the two futures would not meet.

She left the child on the doorstep, and sprinted away to her car. She was down the road before the child had begun to cry, and when the cabin door opened, it was like no one had ever been there. The environment was peaceful, except for the crying orphan.

The married couple who answered the door were sweaty, barely dressed, and out of breath. They were a strange couple; rather devious looking, and when they looked down at their gift, they smiled devilishly.

[MF] it hurts when I sit down…

Last night after going to the local bar for a few drinks, I came home with my husband completely smashed. I didn’t intend to get this intoxicated and the alcohol hit me like a truck.

While hubby undid the lock to our door, I undid the clasp to my bra. My shirt was the first to go leaving me in a red tank top that matched my lipstick. I struggled with my combat boots until I finally requested sweetly for help. He took of my boots and kissed up my still clothed legs and helped me with button and zipper. Skinny jeans and alcohol do not mix everyone. Bra lands on the dining room table next and my jeans lie on the mantle. I’m only left in my black lace panties that I know drives my husband wild.

Fantasy Girl [MF]

My hands trembled with each clacking my shoes made across the lobby floor. “I should have changed,” I thought, but leaving from work was the only option. The elevator button light was mesmerizing while I rested so deep in my imagination, wondering what this would be like. The elevator door opening startled me out of my play-by-play and I appropriately pushed the button for floor 69.

Rapping on the door led to a soft invitation from a voice within. She requested that I hang the sign on the door knob, remove my coat and loud shoes, then sit.

My thoughts were moving so fast. I needed to feel the rush of a woman across my body and here I was, gripping the upholstery with my sweaty hands like it was a middle school dance.

She walked out of the bathroom and was not what I was expecting. I’m typically attracted to blondes and assumed, in my play-by-play, she would be blonde… but her hair was dark as the satin robe she wore. She was exotic.

31[F] It’s Super Bowl Sunday. And I’ll probably spend it masturbating…

I call myself an 80/20 girl: 80% of the time I prefer the company of women, but it only works out that way on 20% of encounters.

My first sexual experiences were with girls in the dorm. My ONLY sexual experiences for quite some time were with girls. But I’m still very attracted to men and, honestly, they’re easier to find for commitment-free fun.

But I masturbate to women. At least mostly. And that’s how I found Reddit. My job keeps me on the road most nights and I’m an unrepentant slut that has no problem with one night stands. But some days I get out of the office late and all
I want is a stiff drink, room service, and a couple of orgasms before a good night of sleep.

Hardcore doesn’t interest me. Neither do porn actresses. For the most part I’m all about pop singers and movie stars. Sometimes athletes. Taylor Swift is my all time favorite fantasy. Gal Gadot. Alex Morgan.

I prefer solo pics or videos curated by others so I don’t waste time looking for what’s sexy. Which makes subreddits perfect. And in the last I always stuck to the ones focused on women.

My ex [M] called me [F] & we got a hotel room to finally hash out our desires

Little background. I’m 23 & my ex is 26. We’ll refer to my ex as S. So I’ve been broken up with S for a while now. Almost a year. He got with some girl just a couple months after we broke up.

I haven’t talked to S in over 6 months & I especially wasn’t going to be the one to talk to him first in the new year so when I got a call last night from a number I didn’t know (deleted his number as to keep drunk me from calling him) at about 1 am, I somehow just knew it was him.

S wanted to see me. He had a big fight with his girlfriend & knew that this was the chance he had to make amends with me (he broke up with me lol) while they were fighting & he couldn’t be home.

So S came to my house & we talked. For hours. Eventually we talked about our fantasies & dreams about eachother. We have had some wonderful sex together & have this comfortable yet powerful sexual connection. He looked me in the eyes & asked “have you pegged someone yet? Do you still want to? Do you want to peg me?”

MMFF – The house in the hills

You are at work again, craving for touch. The desire to be hunted, seduced, overtaken, it overwhelms. The fling with the supervisor, the Lush, the experience was amazing. It stimulated parts of your mind and body into ecstasy that are impossible to forget, that make your white lace panties drip with juice just by the memory of them. Your soft, supple nipples harden just slightly, and brush against your bra and send tingles down your body. That experience overrides your other senses, thoughts and drives something inside that is powerful, natural, real.

You can’t help yourself; you go to him again, the tall, handsome, sexy supervisor working away in his office. It has been several weeks since you have talked, but when your eyes meet, they convey what you want, what you need. But you are unsure how to proceed, He understands this without much struggle and tells you to meet him after work by his car, you will be going to meet with two friends of his. As you are walking back to your desk, you feel nervous, tense, excited, stimulated, it is impossible to continue focusing on your work. You are imagining why he is bringing you to meet two friends, are they female, male? The fantasy has always been there, being with multiple people, could this be what he saw in the depths my eyes? Instantly a new rush of warmth and liquid covers your vagina from deep inside and out onto your labia as the dream of many hands and tongues kissing,,,, sucking,,,,, rubbing,,,,, stroking… slip down from the mind and move into your belly as warmth and tingle

1st time sharing my wife with my best friend. [MFM] [Wifesharing]

*This was a fantasy of ours for years and finally came true. We both have thoroughly enjoyed the wife sharing experiences we have had with my best friend of the years. Not a great writer, sorry for any grammar mistakes.*

My wife, Becky and I have pillowed talked about sharing her with another man for years as long as I am present. Becky has always been intrigued with the idea but said she would not do anything with a stranger and did not want me to ask any of our guy friends. Also, she is very self-conscious about the weight she has gained over the years and did not think anyone would found her attractive anymore. When we do go out with friends, she is always making everyone laugh and is extremely flirtatious. I told her that on numerous occasions while out with friends, I have caught my friends staring at her tits especially when she is wearing an evening gown, she has an extremely nice 44D rack! I have several times asked my friends if they like what they see. Of course, all of them would say definitely, they find Becky to be extremely attractive and say I am a very lucky man.