[MFF] A rather kinky threesome: part 1

My girlfriend (henceforth referred to as Heather) and I have always had a pretty great sex life. I’d been with several girls before her, had several relationships with frequent sex, but before Heather I hadn’t came once in all my times with a girl. Heather changed that, but that’s a story for another day. 

The point is, our sex is easily the best I’ve ever had. All of our kinks fit perfectly with each other. I’m her dom, and she’s my obedient little doll. Early on in our relationship, we worked out that Heather was bi, and after a lot of talking and honest communication, we decided to try finding another girl to take part in a threesome with us. I set up a tinder, and after some time I found a girl we both found attractive, and we hit it off with her because all of our kinks overlapped together. Her name, for the purposes of the story, will be Liz. She’s not the last girl we’ve had threesomes with, but she was definitely memorable.

This isn’t the story of our first time with her. 

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My girlfriend [F] and I [M] have discovered our wild sides after three weeks of no sex!

She promised herself she’d go a month without cumming or making me cum to prove to herself that she has self control. It hasn’t been the easiest for us (mainly because we’re both super horny), but it’s been working. She’s always known she’s into BDSM stuff but she’s never really looked into it too much and never tried anything (we took each other’s virginity so we really were each other’s first sexual awakening). Basically she knew she wanted to be dominated, but didn’t know how to go about making that happen or if it would even be as good as she thought. So because we’ve been super horny with no way to release it, she has gotten much more in touch with her kinky side. This month for the first time she talked to me about choking her and binding her (just with my hands/body). I also have been paying more attention to her ass (grabbing and the like) and she talked to me about spanking. Of course, we’ve started doing all of this. It’s definitely been interesting and a whole new experience, but today took it to a new level. Today we basically discovered that she really doesn’t have any self-control as one thing led to another (with so much of her begging to be touched and fucked) until she was on top of me grinding her clit against my dick to get off. At this point I figured she knew she didn’t have any self-control, so I wasn’t gonna stop her (I already had had to several times). After she cums, she kind of calms down for a second on top of me (AC is broken and it’s hot!) and I feel something in me click. I grab her and pull her down so that she her stomach is near my left shoulder and her ass is pretty much on top of my stomach. She laughs excitedly about how I’m forcing her around (remember we’re just discovering this rougher stuff). I tell her how naughty she is for breaking a promise. She responds with “yeah?” or something like that and I say “yes you have” and start spanking her. I keep going. She starts to whimper and it turns into a moan. She’s getting louder. She puts her hand out to guard her ass and I move it out of the way. She’s begging me to stop (we have a safe word and she has not used it) and I just keep on going. I tell her every time she puts her hand out or begs I’ll hit her five more times. Eventually I stop, and she asks if we’re done. I ask if she thinks she’s learned her lesson or if she’s going to do it again. She looks into my eyes with pure innocence and says she’ll never do it again. I pause, and then I spank her. She yelps. I tell her I don’t believe her and spank her a couple more times. After that I tell her that I think she’s learned her lesson by now, but to remember what happens when she’s a bad girl.

I cheated on my date, with someone I didn’t know! [M/F, str8, public, cheating]

Dear Diaries,

I thought I would share with you one of the most mind-blowing sexual experiences of my life. Granted I am still young at only age 25, but I imagine this will stick with me for a while.

In traditional fashion, this didn’t happen today, but a couple of weeks ago during the holiday break. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, or in this case, not so innocent. This story will be a little long, as I think a short back story will help set the mood and scenario up a bit better.

Last year I finished my degree in Electrical Engineering and immediately took a job in Detroit. Because of my busy school schedule and then the load of starting a new high paced career, I haven’t had much time to get back home to see my parents. So I decided I would use my saved up vacation time to take a couple of weeks off for the holidays and head home.

I Fucked my Boss [MF]

Below are my previous 2 posts regarding my ex-Boss and I:

[I (M) Fucked my Boss (F) in her Office](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/b8b2nl/i_m_fucked_my_boss_f_in_her_office/)

[I (M) Fucked my Boss (F) in her Office….Update](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/bh2996/i_m_fucked_my_boss_f_in_her_officeupdate/)

(This is very long post but had to give you everything)

So our most recent encounter happened this past weekend on Cinco de Mayo. One of the best things about living in the city is that I can just walk out of my place, go a couple of blocks, and there are bars, restaurants, lounges, etc.. Just so happens, a neighborhood over from mine really goes all out for Cinco de Mayo. This neighborhood closes down this one particular block and it’s like one big festival.

[FM] lessons learned from a big cock [cheating] (First stranger inside me without a condom)

I was reminded about this story and ran into the guys involved recently – and it was recommended I share here.

Today, I’m that girl with condoms, lube, and maybe a plug or a small vibe on me at all times. But this level of preparedness only came after a hard lesson.

I had only been with a few guys but I was always safe and used condoms. I had a lot to lose. I wondered why such a common sense lesson had to be reiterated in Sex Ed and pop culture. Until I learned that sometimes you’re too dick drunk to do anything about it.

I had been kind of dating this guy William for a couple weeks. I don’t know if we were anything but he had introduced me as his girlfriend a couple of times and I did spend most nights at his place. He was a nice guy. Cute, fun, sweet, smart, considerate. Other than his insecurities about me being an inch shorter than him he was great.

Getting Back at My Roommate [F]

My college roommate is pretty awful. She’s a great person and is really nice, it’s just that she’s got this girlfriend who sleeps over as often as five days a week and she doesn’t have any respect for me. I do all the cleaning/taking out the trash and I’m too wimpy to just stand up for myself and ask her to help. Her girlfriend sleeping over so often wouldn’t be a big deal if her bed wasn’t about six feet away from mine. Last November, I woke up to the sound of very loud lesbian sex. It was not hot. It was not satisfying. It grossed me out completely. I was extremely upset and I couldn’t believe that the two of them were doing it while I was right there! I spent the rest of the night trying to sleep and completely humiliated. So the next day I finally stood up for myself and told my roommate that I didn’t want anything like that to happen ever again. She apologized and then avoided me for three days, but then everything was just fine.

Stealing [M]y Roommate’s Girl[F]riend

The scent of stale beer and the screech of dance music greeted me as I opened the door of my college apartment. My head already pounded from the 3 hours of monotonous droning on by a college professor who I cared little for. It was only to be made worse by the drunken carousal going on inside my apartment. My freshman, dickhead-of-a-roommate was throwing yet another party, and on a Tuesday night, no less. I blew past everyone in the living room without so much as a nod, and slammed the door shut to my bedroom. Even though I was finally a senior and should have been living it up with the rest of the partiers outside, I was over it. I hated that I was so far from home, stuck in a state and town that I just couldn’t wait to get out of. Just as I began to ruminate about the asshole that was my roommate, I heard a knock on my door. Preparing to give my worst, I flung the door open and was surprised to see my roommate’s current girlfriend, Katy. I had met Katy one other time, as she had only been dating my roommate for a month, but from the moment I laid eyes on her, I wanted her. Although Katy was clearly too cute for him, my roommate was charismatic and good with his words. It was all a charade though, and I hated him for it. From what little I knew of him, his main goal in life was drinking and trying to get laid, and according to him, Katy was not drinking or putting out fast enough for his liking. That was one reason why he had hosted so many parties recently; to both impress her and finally get her drunk enough to fuck him. Either way, his plan still had not worked and was making him look like more of an asshole, which was fine with me. All of that ran through my mind as Katy asked quietly and respectfully if she could come into my room. I agreed, shutting the door behind her so I could hear her over the blaring music.

ARRANGING A BUKKAKE, PT 1 [mf] [oral] [mast] [grool] [pee] [facial] [swallow]

I never wanted a roommate. I was just trying to help out a friend in need. My friend, Erin, was moving to town for a year and needed a place. I told her she could crash with me initially while she looked for a place. One thing led to another and pretty soon, she was writing me a check for the rent. I have a small two bedroom, one bath apartment, but because we’re on different schedules, I barely ever see her.

One afternoon, I was home from the gym taking a shower when the front door slammed shut.

“I’m sorry!” She shouted from the foyer. Before I could register what was happening, the bathroom door was swinging open and Erin practically baseball slid into the bathroom, yanked her skirt up and shifted her panties to the side and began to piss like she was trying to put out a fire.

I peaked out from behind the shower curtain. We locked eyes. She sat on the toilet in a panic, holding her panties to the side, a look of pure terror on her face.

I (28 m) matched with my ex’s RA from college (32 f) [MF]

Claire looked vaguely familiar when I saw her bumble profile. She was quite tall (5’10, according to her profile), very slender, with curly red hair and captivating green eyes. I couldn’t remember where I saw the face from, so I swiped affirmative out of curiosity.

Almost immediately, she messaged me “Hey, long time no see.” I couldn’t remember where the last time I saw this person was, so I waited for her follow up. “Don’t you remember, I was the RA that responded to that noise complaint.”

That made it click for me. A few years prior, while I was a junior in college, I was seeing a girl who still lived in the dorms. One night close to finals Rachel, my now ex and I were getting intimate, and I guess we must have been too loud. There was a stern knock on the door. My ex dismounted me and grabbed a robe to wrap herself in as I awkwardly covered myself in a blanket. The RA was at the door, explaining that other people on the floor had called in a noise complaint against us. Both my girlfriend and the RA seemed kind of awkward about the situation, at at one point the RA made eye contact with me and blushed. For those of you who haven’t pieced it together, the RA was Claire.

Ending a 3 year dry spell [MF]

I wanted to share a story from my early 20s. There’s a little bit of back story but I hope you enjoy.

When I was in high school I did not have much luck with the opposite sex. College was a different sorry, but I ended up breaking up with an emotionally and physically abuse girl and it put me into a bad state of depression. I ended up gaining a ton of weight and had body issues.

After graduating college, I decided to try and get fit again and I ended up shredding a ton of weight and I started talking to this very cute little Latina woman, 23 years old, under 5’3” very curvy in the right places. We were taking things slow but hitting things off really well. I felt a deep connection to her but she was very hesitant to be in a relationship because she had just ended one with a very manipulative guy and abusive guy.