So this story comes highly requested – Here it goes, my first ever M/M/F threesome and why I now enjoy football. (Although Rugby is better!) I would like to preface that I am a combination of both proud and ashamed that this happened. It was definitely a moment of madness that I would relive in a heartbeat.
Picture the scene it was 2018 – Beautiful weather, Love Island, and most importantly, a world cup year. It was the summer of our lives.
It was also the summer where I must have completed tinder. Now I’m from a small place in the UK which makes finding new exciting people to have sex with complex. Which means we often end up getting off with people we know.
So I matched with this guy who we will call ‘Jack’ who was a few years above me at school, and we talked back and forth for a few days.
I had been at the pub with some friends watching the England v. Sweden game, and he had been out with his friends at another pub locally. We’d been flirting all evening, and I had gotten progressively tipsier and hornier.
Now Jack had gotten a lift to the pub from his friend ‘Chris’ who was one of his friends from university and somehow persuaded him to drive him to where I was so we could all ‘hang out. Now I don’t know if this was because I was 18 and stupid, but I genuinely hand on heart thought we would just hang out.
So Chris and Jack turn up in Chris’ car and ask if I want to go for a drive. I say sure because growing up in a small town, it wasn’t uncommon for us to drive to the middle of nowhere to hang out and drink.
They’re in the front, and I’m in the back, we’re talking, laughing and flirting, it’s going really well. The conversation gets more and more sexual. We started talking about people at school, and I revealed how I’d never slept with someone I went to school with.
‘What do you mean you’ve never slept with anyone at school?’ Jack exclaimed
I replied, ‘Haha, well, it’s not for lack of trying! I just haven’t.’
‘You should fuck Jack’, Chris laughed.
‘Oh really? And what are you going to do, Chris, while me and Jack fuck?’ I giggled
Chris smiled and said, ‘You’re going to fuck me too.’
I gasped, ‘What!’
Jack exclaimed, ‘Chris that might be the best idea you’ve ever had!’ reaching over to high five his friend.
‘You’re not serious, are you?’ I argued
The smiles on their faces told me that they were 100% serious.
They’d obviously planned this, now it had been clear that I was into Jack, but in all honesty, when they came to pick me up, I focused all my attention on Chris, who was the much more attractive one of the two.
So I was now faced with a dilemma: have a threesome with two hot, university guys or wimp out and turn down the opportunity of a lifetime.
I thought about it for a second, and the combination of the booze, the company and the atmosphere made me feel like – fuck it.
Finally, I broke the silence. ‘Okay, but I’ve never done this before. So you’ll have to be gentle with me.’
‘Deal’, they both agreed, and Chris pulled down a country lane so we could have a little bit of privacy.
He pulled over, and they both got out of the front seats to join me in the back. I scooted onto the middle seat and was silently terrified about what I’d just agreed to. I’d only had sex at that point with like 3 people, and that number was about to jump to 5 just like that.
They both got in the back of the car, and I awkwardly smiled and said, ‘Hi’ I don’t know why I said hi, and I was internally cursing myself for being so uncool. They were both on either side of me, and I didn’t even know where to look.
‘You okay, Jack asked, but before I could respond, he crashed his lips into mine and started kissing me. His kisses were desperate and sloppy; while Jack was kissing me, Chris brushed my hair over my shoulder and began to kiss my neck. This made me moan into Jack’s mouth, and I felt Chris’ lips form a smile on my neck.
The moan made me part my lips slightly, allowing for Jack’s tongue to push its way inside, which I gladly accepted. We kissed like this for a while, with Chris’ attack on my neck getting hungrier and hungrier. He moved his hands and ran them under my dress so he could touch my boobs from behind. I felt him take them into his large hands, and they fit perfectly. He massaged my breasts and teased my increasingly hard nipples, tweaking them every so often.
I began to stroke Jack through his jeans, and I could feel how hard he was already, now it was my turn to smile. I gently teased him through his trousers, and he’d break the kiss every so often to moan or say ‘fuck’.
I wanted to tease him even more, so I broke the kiss and straddled him so I could grind on his cock while I kissed Chris. Being the more attractive one meant that Chris had clearly had more experience with women. He kissed me passionately and roughly; his hand made its way to my hair and grabbed a fistful.
I was grinding on Jack feeling him harden even more underneath me when he pulled the straps of my dress down, undid my bra and exposed my chest. He began to suck at my nipples, which surprised me as no one had ever done that before. The combination of his warm, wet mouth on my sensitive nipples and the friction from me grinding on him felt amazing, and I was 100% sure that I was soaking through my underwear.
Chris undid his jeans and pulled out his dick. Despite his expert tongue, he had a smaller than average cock but nothing I couldn’t work with. I stroked him slowly and felt him moan into my mouth. It was fast, it was urgent, and it was hot.
We continued like this for a bit until I felt Jack rub me through my underwear.
‘Fuckkkk you’re wet’, he exclaimed
He pushed my panties to one side and slid a finger in. It felt so good, and I clenched around him; he put another finger in and was surprised at how tight I was. He fingered me slowly and rubbed my clit with his thumb. I ground down onto his hand. I kept saying ‘oh god’ and ‘right there’ as his fingers brushed my swollen g-spot.
At that moment, I needed to get fucked.
‘Please fuck me, someone, please fuck me, I moaned.
I was quickly moved off of Jack’s lap, and Chris grabbed my hips and put me into the doggy position. Chris opened the car door and got out; he pulled his jeans down and tore off my underwear. He grabbed a condom from somewhere (I have no idea where). While Chris was busy, I undid Jack’s jeans and pulled his dick out. He was the complete opposite to Chris; his dick was huge, the biggest I’d ever seen. I didn’t have time to think about it and just started sucking. It wasn’t my usual teasing style, but I just thought fuck it, don’t think about it.
I heard Chris say from behind me, ‘Do you still want me to be gentle?’
I lifted my mouth off of Jack’s cock and said ‘Fuck no’, and with that, Chris slammed into me.
I gasped so fucking loudly; Chris grabbed my hips and began to pull me back onto him. He fucked me so good, but I couldn’t leave Jack without any attention, so I sucked at him, taking as much of him as I possibly could. He was so fucking big that I couldn’t manage too much of it, but I tried my best, and he was clearly enjoying it.
This carried on for a while when I felt Chris pick up the pace and began fucking me harder and faster.
‘Fuck, Scarlett, I’m gonna cum’, Chris announced. As I felt him stop suddenly and shudder. He came so quickly he was a little bit embarrassed, I think. So he pulled out quickly and threw away the condom, and started to get dressed.
Now I hadn’t cum yet, but if any dick would make me cum, it was Jack.
I moved and straddled Jack, he had already put a condom on, and I began to ride him as if my life depended on it. We were kissing roughly as I bounced on his cock. His kisses swallowed my moans. He started to rub my clit with his thumb hard, and I bucked my hips on him.
I was so fucking close to cumming, and he knew it. He grabbed ahold of my hips and started pumping into me as hard and fast as he could. Well, that did it. I came so fucking hard on his cock that I had to muffle my scream into his shoulder.
It’s a good job. We were in the middle of nowhere because I was so fucking loud. Even though I was so sensitive, I kept riding him because I wanted to make him cum as hard as he made me cum.
I kept riding him like a champ and was whispering in his ear about how his cock was better than his friends and how his cock made me cum instead of Chris’.
That was enough to set him off, and he gripped my thigh and came hard inside me.
We stopped, sweaty and out of breath. We didn’t even realise Chris wasn’t with us (he was smoking outside).
Jack said, ‘that was fucking insane’ whilst kissing me.
‘If we win the next game are we gonna do this again?’ I asked.
He nodded eagarly.
Tag: G-spot
[FM] DP with a vibrator until he makes me cum
We never could keep our hands off each other. As soon as he walked through door, I practically dragged him inside and started taking his clothes off. We stumbled into the bedroom, making out the whole way, dropping pieces of clothing as we went. He scooped me up and threw me onto the bed on my back, then grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge. I was already soaking wet and it took almost no effort for him to slide deep into my pussy.
He stayed there for a few seconds, just buried all the way inside me, letting both of us enjoy the amazing sensation of his cock filling me up. And then he started fucking me hard and fast, a punishing rhythm that makes me weak in the knees and unable to form coherent thoughts. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch his cock disappearing inside me, and as he often did in this position, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me further up to get a better view, all while continuing to pound into my desperate cunt.
The Anniversary [M/F] (Straight sex, married couple, lingerie)
The Anniversary
Steve noticed a small package on the kitchen counter. It was from Amazon and it was addressed to his wife. It felt soft, almost as if there were nothing in it. What was it he wondered?
“So what’s in the package?” Steve asked his wife Karen.
“Hmm, you’ll see tonight,” she replied.
Today was their anniversary. After fourteen years of marriage and raising their son, they struggled to maintain intimacy. Both Steve and Karen tried their best, but time and familiarity made it difficult to think of sex as something new and exciting.
What Steve wouldn’t give to experience sex with Karen for the first time again. He remembered going to a party with her about 20 years ago after meeting at work, and then going back to her place. They ripped off each other’s clothes in the dining room of Karen’s small apartment and were almost naked by the time they reached her bedroom. Steve remembers removing Karen’s tight brown pants, exposing her panties for the first time. This was always something he thought about when pleasuring himself. And then removing her panties to see her pussy for the first time. The unfamiliarity and vulnerability of that moment was impossible to replicate of course, which was why things eventually become stale between married couples.
Abduction fantasy fulfilled [Mf bdsm]
I have a girl I met online and reposted a bunch of abduction related stuff, I felt it out and it seemed to be something she was into and really wanted to try. I was willing, so I figured out a way to do it safe and sane, and what follows is my recollection of how it went down.
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The first time I “met” her, she and I had been talking a bit, and she showed me a photo of her wearing a chain necklace with padlock closure that had been given to her by a friend. I asked, or she offered for me to hold the key, so we arranged a spot for her to drop it, and that night I arrived early and I watched her walk up and deposit the key to the collar around her neck at the agreed upon location.
I collected her key after she had returned home as I watched, and over the next week I teased her with it; taking photos of it dangling over the toilet, the trash, laying in the street, etc.
Where’s The Meat-Chapter 1
CHAPTER 1 – Emily
“I’ve got a new fan,” Emily said, hearing her husband walk into the kitchen behind her. I’ll give him a little extra wiggle while I do this. She knew he was watching her ass as she grated the cheese.
She’s got over three hundred thousand followers, why is she telling me about a new one? “Oh?” Bran said, unimpressed.
I wonder if he’s still watching? Emily thought when she finished grating mozzarella.
Emily spread the grated cheese over the top of the Keto Lasagna, “Well he isn’t really new. He’s been making comments for a while, he sent me an email last night. I saw it this morning after you went to work. He said he liked my pink sundress.”
“I love that dress on you. It shows a lot of cleavage,” Bran said.
Bran loves anything I wear that shows my tits and ass, she thought. “Yeah, it does show off my boobs, that’s why I’ve never posed in it for my blog. Stop staring at my ass and open the oven please.”
“I wasn’t staring at it,” he said, moving his eyes away from it as he walked to the oven and opened it.
The Girl on the Video, Part IV (M/F)(incest m/s)(anal)
Enjoy!
The Girl on the Video
PART IV
Megan pulled up Brenda’s OnlyFans page and logged in. My aunt had an extensive collection of pictures and videos engaged in a wide variety of sex acts. One thing I had to admit, my aunt was hot and she knew what she was doing when it came to selling sex. There were toy videos (really big toys), bondage videos, peeing videos, anal, girl-on-girl, boy-on-girl, girl-on-tranny, double-penetration, triple-penetration, fisting, combinations of all of the above, and so on. You name it, she had done it. All of it. There were things there I had never even heard of or considered until that moment.
Megan selected a particular video and queued it up.
“Every month or so, your aunt is visited by this other woman, who she calls her Mommy Dommy. This guest always wears a mask that covers the top half of her face, so she obviously doesn’t want to be recognized. Usually, she ties up Brenda and does various forms of torture on her – hence the ‘Dommy’ part of her name. Some of the stuff is pretty extreme, including hitting, cutting, burning, piercing, and the like. But after the abuse, the session always ends with some intense girl-on-girl sex between the two of them, usually with some big ass toys.”
I 25 [F] fucked an ex 22 [M] in a hotel straight after a breakup with my 34 [M] Boyfriend
Heya!
I’ve been telling the story of my sex life over the past few years and this is a second installment. You can find the first part [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p1wy5i/a_breakup_between_me_f_and_an_ex_m_partner_leads/) This also falls under the monthly contest! Wish me luck!
My current boyfriend and I went through an extremely rough patch a couple of years ago. It’s not important why we broke up, but what I did and couldn’t wait to do soon afterwards. I went through a phase a few months before after a previous breakup where I fucked a bunch of exes and had a few one night stands with random guys, so I thought I’d do the same with this one.
The day after the break up I was feeling extremely upset and needed comfort in the form of a dick, so I contacted my favorite ex, Marcus. Terrible boyfriend, but and amazing fuck. We knew what we were when we’d meet up and that was sex. Pure pleasure. He lived 2 hours away in a different city, so I booked a hotel for the night in his city and headed his way.
My Wife’s Best Friend [FF][lesbian][cuckolding][cheating]
“Last night was just so wild, wasn’t it? Did Paul suspect anything when you finally got home?” Kaylee asked her friend as she sipped playfully on her glass of Chardonnay.
“Oh God no, can you even imagine? He has absolutely no clue!” Kat replied, swirling her merlot in her glass and smirking across the coffee table at her partner in crime.
The women reminisced about their night of debauchery the night before with a group of three black strangers, giggling and toasting to their secret life of cheating and experimentation. It was an impromptu orgy, but they knew after it happened that it wouldn’t be the last time they sould enjoy a wild night out with strange men.
“By the way, what were you doing with that strap-on randomly in your purse? That was quite a surprise, not that I was complaining, haha.” Kat tittered, taking a nervous sip of her wine. She leaned back in her chair, trying not to let on that she was a bit turned on by her friend, who had pegged her the night before. She wore a yellow sun dress that was unbuttoned just low enough to accent her ample cleavage, and just short enough to accentuate her curvaceous thighs. Her vibrant scarlet hair was tied up in a neat ponytail, and her pale complexion was untouched by makeup.
Dirty Coworkers Part II [MF] [female perspective]
I really appreciate all the support on my [first ever post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p5wzvm/first_time_posting_for_all_the_dirty_coworkers/) This is the next section of that story, enjoy.
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I wake before dawn, and notice he is still sleeping peacefully beside me. I decide to take a shower, and slink away quietly; the night air cold on my skin.
I shiver, and my nipples harden as I climb in the shower quietly and turn the water on. *Unh…. Last night was so fucking hot….* I step under the stream of water.
I can almost feel last night’s sins start to rinse away, as I hear the shower curtain open and two feet step into the tub behind me.
I sigh blissfully as his hand takes my waist. He envelops me as his other hand grabs my breast. I can feel his body against me, his nipple piercings still cold in the steamy shower. Our bodies are wet, sliding against each other with every movement.
I tilt my head back, my body tingling with his tender touch. *He’s clearly not finished with me yet.*
I feel his lips kiss my neck slowly, more gentle than before. He exhales, his breath sending shivers down my spine. The petting is stirring his cock to action.
Confessions (mf) (oral) (fantasy) (dominate) (female orgasm)
Last night I lay awake in bed for over an hour just fantasizing about you after we said “Goodnight.” The tease of you wanting to tell me stories kept my mind racing…
I imagined sitting on the L intersection of your couch, legs spread, wearing only a thin, tight tank top and some knee high socks. I imagined you turning down your hall, unaware of my presence, and seeing me there, ready and waiting. The look on your face… stopped dead in your tracks, eyes wide and mouth agape. I can just see it now, the fire immediately burning in your eyes as your pants instantly get tighter.
I imagine your mouth closing, jaw clenching, and eyebrow cocked as I tell you, “Eat it.”
It’s not a request. There is no uncertainty or question in my voice. It is a command, and I can see it in your eyes that you understand.
You take your time. Savoring every aspect of the moment – the sight of me, my sweet musk, and even sweeter taste. Kneeling down before me, you trace your fingers along my little pink slit, bringing a sigh to my lips and a quickening to my breath…
I imagined you slowly running the tip of your tongue from my asshole all the way up to my clit and spreading my glistening lips with it. Making me quiver and moan. Fuck… I want so much more, but at the same time don’t want the exquisite torture to end.
Licking up my dripping honey, you push into me further… sinking your tongue into my depths. Lapping at my g-spot, filling me, devouring me. Just when I think you’re as far in as possible, you press your face against me and shove your tongue aaalllll the way up my pussy. You have to grab ahold of my hips as I cry out and buck in orgasm, covering you with my cum.
But you don’t let up, not for a second. You dive in and out, alternating between flicking my g-spot as sucking on my clit making me pour my honey out as I scream with terrible pleasure. I’m cumming so hard that it hurts, but I grab a fistful of your hair and push you in further as wave after wave of tortured bliss wracks through my body.