I [F] had a [MFF] Threesome at a train stop

(Wife posting)

So I went on a girls weekend with a couple friends from college. My one friend had just bought a house a couple hours from me, so we all decided to meet. I’m married, but my husband and I have a pretty open relationship, though that wasn’t something I told my girlfriends before. They were both single, and a little lovelorn.

We met up at her house and tried to figure out a plan. It was midafternoon and we decided to drive up to get some food- they were sitting up front and I was in the back sipping on a a little flask of wine. We approached a train stop and saw a big white pickup truck. I’ve always liked trucks so I told my friend to pull up to the truck and see who’s in it. I was determined to get my friends some action. We pull up and driving the truck was this hot, musclebound guy. Well hello there, sir. I shouted at him and he smiled, and told him he should hang out with us. He kind of demured but I yelled my phone number at him and eventually he texted me. Gotta say, I was feeling pretty friendly.

[M]y girlfriend at work and we have so[M]e guy time [bisexual] [mm]

I thought I’d share some of my recent past with you to see if you’d like to hear more. I’m a 40 yo male, 6,3, 215 lbs, athletic build, handsome, dirty blonde hair with a better than average cock that I’ve been told looks great (shape, head, and curve, etc) My girlfriend is 28, dark hair, 5’6, athletic build with c cups and a nice round, firm ass.
She had confided in me that her fantasy was to have a threesome with 2 guys sometime a couple years ago. I decided to make her fantasy come true, so I asked my best friend of he wanted to join in and he was more than happy to. He’s 38, 5,11, 170, athletic to muscular, hairy but not gross type hairy, darker completion, with a very large cock. If you’d like to hear those stories (we’ve had 3 threesomes now) I’ll be glad to share.
But I thought I’d tell you about the time a few months ago, when we went to grab lunch one day. She had to work when he came in to town, so it was just a guys day. He and I were parked in an inconspicuous area of a parking lot. We had finished eating and had started to talk about the threesomes we’d had with my girlfriend. I was telling him what she likes, like how she enjoys giving in and feeling slutty, how she loves that she’s turning on 2 men, that she liked how we both came inside her the last time, and how she loves feeling stretched and filled by his big cock (he’s really girthy). I don’t consider myself gay, but I would definitely say I’m bi-curious. Because of all the talking about sex, turn ons, and fantasiesis, etc, I was getting really hard. I was really horny and needed a release. I also wanted to see him and his big dick getting himself off. I was nervous to ask but decided if he wasn’t into it I’d act like it was a joke. Since we’ve seen each other naked, fucking, and stroking ourselves during the threesome, it didn’t feel too awkward to ask if he minded if I jerked off. He of course said “No. Go ahead. I don’t blame you, I’m getting turned on too.”
So I pulled my pants down and started jerking off. I could tell he was starting at my cock as my hand slid up and down. I could see the bulge of his fat dick getting hard and all I could think was that I wanted to see it. I wanted to watch him stroking that long, fat cock. I finally just asked him to see it. He was a little taken back. When asked why, I told him because he has a really nice dick and I want to see it. I love watching it sliding in and out of my girlfriend’s pussy and mouth and I want to watch him stroke it.
That’s all it took to convince him. As he undid his pants I could feel butterflies in my stomach. He slid them down and his mostly hard cock flopped out. He wrapped his hand on it and started stroking. I kept encouraging him. Telling him I couldn’t wait to share my girlfriend with him again. How she couldn’t wait to ride him again. How she wanted to get on her knees for us and make us cum on her tits together. Looking over at him after a few minutes, he still wasn’t all the way hard. He told me how he wished she was there to suck his cock and help him cum. So I decided to push even father.
I asked if he wanted help. He seemed to stop mid stroke and looked at me. I looked him in the eyes and decided to test the waters. I put my hand on his muscular thigh and started running my hands up and down. Stopping and squeezing a little as I did. He let go of his cock, pushed his pants down lower and leaned his seat back a little more.
I was so nervous. Here I was about to grab my friend’s dick and stroke him and we have the risk of someone coming up too the car and seeing us. But the chance was here and I want going to let it go.
I finally slid my hand up his thigh, slid across his lap, slowly…. and touched my fingers across his shaft. He sighed and I felt his cock twitch. I just ran my fingers across it. Teasing him. Still stroking myself, feeling very near orgasm. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and started pulling the skin up and down, just like I like to have it done. It was so hot feeling him getting harder. It encouraged me. Let me know he was enjoying it. I looked at him and he was watching me jacking off. Watching his best friend get off while fondling his thick cock.
He was soon moaning softly. I could see precum starting to leak out. His cock was drooling for me. I had heard my girlfriend describe how she loves giving head so many times. How she loves feeling how turned on a guy gets and how she knows she’s pleasing him as she tastes precum leaking into her mouth.
My friend again started moaning about how he wished she was there to suck us off. I took that as a hint. I knew what he needed. I asked him if he liked what I was doing to him. He moaned, yes. I asked if it was helping to relieve the tension he has since our talking had gotten him all worked up. He again moaned quietly, yes.
I leaned over. I have him a few long strokes. Spreading his precum down his shaft. He looked at me, unsure. I leaned a little closer, place my face inches from his cock and just kept working him. I looked up at him wondering if it would really be okay with him if I did. I was so sure he would be, since I was jerking him off and he was definitely enjoying it. But I was still so nervous to cross that line. But my face was so close and I wanted it so bad. Wanted to know how it would feel pushing into my mouth. On my lips. Against my tongue.
And then he put his hand on my head. And if he was still uncertain he was willing to go all the way despite his hesitstions. If it was because he was curious too, or if he just needed that release and I was doing a good job, I didn’t know. But I opened my mouth and let him shove his fat dick in me. The head was so spongy yet firm and hard. I could taste his salty-sweet precum. I decided to try working my tongue around it and was rewarded with a nice moan. I took my time enjoying the sensation. Pumping his hard shaft. Running my tongue around his head. Then he started getting into it. Pushing my head up and down. Thrusting his hips. Trying to get his long cock in deeper. So I pushed it in as hard as I could. I’d seen my girlfriend take the whole cock in her throat and it was such a turn on. I tried as hard as I could to push it in but it was just too much and I was gagging a little. I knew he liked it because I got more precum and his soft moans were getting louder.
I felt him adjusting in his seat and it gave me room to actually start really working him. Sliding my hand up and down his shaft in unison with plunging him in and out of my mouth. That little move got him to ask, “Are you sure you’ve never done this before? Fuuucccckk”. I had to stop stroking my cock now and then, so I didn’t cum until I had sucked him off.
Seconds later I realized that he had adjusted so he could reach into my pants. I felt him grabbing my dick and stroking. It was so hot knowing I’d seduced him into guy on guy sex. It made my feel hot knowing I was turning him on and he want to play with my dick. But I was so on edge I started moaning and groaning, trying to hold off, but between him jerking me off and his thick cock fucking my mouth and his moans I couldn’t hold back. My groans were only quieted by my giving head. I was loader than I should’ve been for were we where. But I couldn’t help it. I was coming in my friends hand and on his muscular arm and giving him a blowjob and I couldn’t stifle it.
I’m sure this sent him over the top as well. Seconds later he was telling me he was going to cum. His cock got even harder and it was amazing to feel it in my mouth and hand. He warned me again that he was close. I think he was worried about cumming I’m my mouth, but I wasn’t about to stop. It was such a turn on knowing I was getting him off. He was going to cum and I was doing a good job pleasing him.
And then he did. So much. I could feel it spasming in my mouth. Taste him shooting cum on my tongue. I just kept sucking, bobbing, stroking and licking. Feeling his manly cock shoving into me. I kept going until I felt him gently tap me to stop. I swallowed his cum and then saw the huge mess I’d made on his arm, my pants and shirt.
We were both laughing and joking that we should have tried this 10 years ago. I was worried that it would be awkward after, but we were both fine.
Since then we’ve experimented more, but that’s a story for another night.

How I met my new swinger group [MF]

Long time lurker, first time posting. DM me if you have feedback on my writing!

This series is about how I met a new group of swinger friends who would eventually introduce me to my first orgy.

Description of myself is in a previous post: [https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/grc1rn/i_f_asked_him_to_take_me_to_watch_the_sunset/](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/grc1rn/i_f_asked_him_to_take_me_to_watch_the_sunset/)

My introduction to my new singer group was through Kai- a rather brash, Ukrainian man in his early 30s with a heavy accent. I matched with him on a dating app, and we met the next morning at a coffee shop down the street from my apartment. I wore my favorite pair of skin tight jeans and a deep V neck t shirt. As we sat across each other on the patio, he was very candid and open about his lifestyle. He shared with me the details of his close friendship with his ex wife and current relationship with his sweet girlfriend Kelly, who I would later become friends with. Together they hosted intimate sex parties in his lush condo overlooking the mountains. He took pleasure in seeking out new additions to their tight knit group of 6 and it was clear that he had plans for me to join. I admitted to him that this was all fairly new to me and that I am generally quite shy. He was easy to open up to, and I felt the urge to go home with him. When we arrived at his place, he threw together a mid day cocktail as I rested on his gorgeous mid century couch (I love interior design lol). He switched on some EDM and asked if I would like some blow. It was 11 AM, but I had just gotten through a rough week of night shift so I accepted.

I asked to eat her ass and it couldn’t have gone better [MF]

ever since i(m) started masturbating, I’ve always had this desire to explore a girls ass, especially with my tongue. It would turn me on the most thinking about pushing my tongue deep into a girls ass and feelings around while she moaned. I was 20 and with my first girlfriend (we took each other’s virginity) but we never did anything anal or anal related. I was too afraid to bring it up but when I did, she was really sweet about it and decided to go through with the prep work and give it a try.

It started on a saturday evening, and my girlfriend asks what we should do before sundown.

“Maybe we can do some sundown activities before sundown” I say

“What do you mean” She asks, slyly, and knowing perfectly well what I meant

“Should I show and not tell?”

“Surprise me”

Her teasing me was such a turn on and I couldn’t help but start imagining all the things we could do to each other for the night. Then I started thinking about my kink. The thing I always wanted to do but was too afraid to ask for: shoving my tongue down her asshole. I have fantasized about this before, and maybe now was the time to finally ask for it considering how horny we both were.

How a Game of Poker Lead Me to Poke-Her [MMF][oral][hotwife][Cuck]

It all started with a game of cards between a friend of
mine and me. We where at his house drinking and playing
poker for small change and I was winning almost every
hand. Poor Rob was freaking out as he hates losing.

The trouble started when he was down to his last $30 and
the game was up to $100. The fool would not let it go and
insisted on upping the bets but as he had no money left,
the idiot said he’d put his wife Jane down as his part of
the missing money. Jane, who was there overheard what was
going on and was so pissed off she split.

Low and behold he lost the hand and I cleaned up what was
on the table. I didn’t take the part about his wife
seriously and he didn’t mention it so we finished the
night drinking. Jane came home two hours later having
spent the evening with a girlfriend and inquired about
the stupid game. When he said he’d lost she grunted and
went to bed.

I’m 24 [M] having an affair with a coworker 28 [F]

So I’ll start this story by saying I’ve had a girlfriend for 3 years. The sex has never been great, it only ever happens when we’re drunk and is very vanilla. She refuses to get on top because she doesn’t like anything to be jiggling. We also live two hours apart now since I took a job after i graduated college.

I’m doing a management training program at a small company and have been doing a 6 month stint as a warehouse worker. “B” does inside sales but comes back into the warehouse from time to time. She is a 5”10 blonde with a pretty face and a runners body. Flat stomach, very firm tanned legs and ass. Small breasts but nice perky nipples. We knew who each other was before but had never really been introduced. She also had a boyfriend up until a few months ago.

We had our company golf outing on a Wednesday in March. A bunch of us went to the bar afterwards and she got my number from another coworker and started texting me from across the table. Telling me she’s always thought i was hot and stuff. We texted back and forth for a couple days and I found out she’d just broken up with her boyfriend but he was going to be staying at their apartment for a couple days until he could move out.

The Roommates, Part 16- The FINAL chapter! [NSFW]

The day we spent with my parents went great—they could see how much Kelly and I enjoyed one another and knowing that Brock gave us his blessing helped greatly. My Dad even wanted to have a family dinner where Brock and his new girlfriend came, too. Kelly was fine with it. Now we were just settling into a life of being a couple—so far it was great. We have a great sex life, we connect emotionally and we have the same beliefs spiritually.

Fast forward to six months after I started renting the house on Pacific. Kelly was spending so much time at my place that one day we woke up, her wearing a pair of my boxer briefs and a tee shirt of mine (because all her spare clothes were dirty) and I said, fuck it, just move in. It was so hard for her to have bags and drawers of stuff here, not knowing what was where, and it made sense for her to move in with me. She agreed, we hired movers and she was officially living with me within the week. Aside from having a bathroom full of face washes (apparently girls need at least three different kinds) and a kitchen cabinet full of mismatching mugs, it was going great. Kelly and I have found a good groove—we went to work at the same time, got home at the same time, went for a run, she swam while I lifted weights, we showered and ate, fucked and went to bed. It was a routine but it was a routine that worked for us both.

Reclaiming my ex from her new hippie boyfriend [MF] [cuckold] [cheating] [part one]

I’m talkative, I like using lots of detail, and take a while to get to the point. The backstory is important to understanding the sex, so I recommend it. But if you’re horny, and just want smut, skip to the ***

It was hard seeing my ex at the festival, even though I knew in advance she’d be there. For a heartbeat I considered not going. Nah, fuck it. There’s a time for moving on, and missing out on the festival I’d already payed for wouldn’t make me feel better. So here I was, drunk, horny, watching my recent ex dance in a bodysuit I had bought for her, and about to go back to my tent solo. *sad violin music*

It was my fault, I really had no excuse to be feeling the way that I was. I cheated. Once upon a time, I was 20 years old and drunk at a party, and I noticed this older fox noticing me. Her french accent melted my brain, she was tiny, with a dancer’s body, and the fact that she was 15 years older than me only made her even more tempting. Did I mention she was french? What was I supposed to do? Probably not cheat on my girlfriend. But here we are. *I wrote about this in a previous story* I’ve had years to reflect on my poor behavior, and my ex has somehow found it in her heart to forgive me. She’s a better person than I could ever hope to be. But that’s not what this story is about, moving on!

Let’s go to your sister’s room [MF]

Back when I was in undergrad, I would often go to my girlfriend’s parents house and hang out. She went to school out of town, but when she came home, we were either at my apartment fucking or trying to find ways to fuck when her family wasn’t around. At the time of this memory, I was 24, just under 6ft, about 205 pounds with an average cock. She was 20, about 5’4″, and 125 pounds with a great ass and perky breasts with great nipples.

Over Thanksgiving weekend, we both had some project to work on for our schoolwork as the semester was coming to a close. We decided to listen to some music and just knock everything out on Saturday. As we were working, her parents said they were going to go visit some family and would be back later. As they shut the door and got into their car to leave, we immediately began to look at each other to determine how quickly we were going to find a way to fuck.

[MF] The neighbour I never wanted to fuck, turned out to be the best fuck of my life (so far)

Here in Australia neighbours are pretty similar to everywhere else in the world, there are hot ones out there; but they’re never YOUR neighbours…and I was no exception to this universal truth.

I had moved to the leafy Easter suburbs of Melbourne at the age of 25 (shout out to my FTG peeps) in February of 2020, not knowing anyone on this side of town and not being the sort of person to extend myself to others, I more or less had no contact with neighbours despite the odd occasion I’d see them taking out or taking in the bins.