Tag: Group

“My best friend who is straight just made me cum.” That’s interesting I thought to myself [f/f]

-Holy wall of text batman. I added a **** if you want to skip forward to the sexy times. There is some backstory here and those are the type of stories I enjoy reading so I wrote mine that way. The jist of it my best friend since high school, whom I came out too, who had been in the straight girl box got very forward on her 21st birthday….

Edited cause I can't spell for shit

I've known I was a lesbian since I saw Lindsey Lohan in Mean Girs for the first time. I mindless uttered "wow she's hot." The group of friends I was with joined in with "Yeah she's so pretty, oh my gosh I love that top etc.." I realized I meant hot not in an envious way, but in a holy I want to play with her tits and make her cum kinda way. (Probs more pg13 though in real time because I was in 7th grade) Read more »

All night play with a guy I [F] met at a friend’s party

Skip down to the sixth paragraph for the good stuff ;)

I was recently at a birthday party for a friend at a local bar. It was a huge group of people, but I didn't actually know many of them, just the friend whose birthday it was, Sean, another friend who I came with, Alissa, and a guy who had I had gone out on a date with, but who I had not seen since, Chris. It was a weeknight, so I really only intended on having one beer and heading home since I had to be up for work at 6:30 the next morning. Before, I knew it, however, I was three beers in and about to start on some shots.

I spent most of the night chatting with a girl I met there, Jess, and watching Chris furtively stealing glances at me while talking to some other guy I didn't know. At around midnight, people started heading home, as the party had already been going quite a while. Alissa had a huge crush on the Sean though, and he was inviting whoever wanted to keep drinking back to his place, and she wanted to go. Being a good friend, I said I'd go with her. The group ended up being me, and the people I have named so far, plus the guy Chris was talking to, who I later learned was named Christian. Read more »

Risky sex with the Japanese student teacher

Skip ahead to SEXY TIMES if so inclined.

Midori

When I was in my 20s, I moved to Japan to work as an English teacher in the north. I worked in many different settings but spent most of my time in a sort of community college. Every year at our school, we would hire 6 college education majors in their senior year for some hands-on experience. They worked with us for a year at a time, learning English and American-style education while assisting us with our duties.

The Japanese academic year starts in April and essentially goes year-round. In July and August of every year, a new set of Japanese recruits would rotate through our school for one week at a time as part of the interviewing process to start working at our school the next spring. Some of the applicants were older, more experienced teachers, but most of them were juniors and seniors in college. Read more »

When hiring two prostitutes to have a threesome, there are some points to consider. [MFF]

The absolute key thing to remember is to try and make sure that the prostitutes you hire don't hate each other. There are other factors as well, but that one is pretty key.

Let's call our big spending customer Alex. For the 6 months I'd been working as a prostitute he'd been a regular of mine, for the most of it.

He was a bit weird, and a lot of the other women at the agency didn't like him, but I got on with him pretty well. With me at least he directed a lot of his energies towards role play and light humiliation, rather than the more extreme stuff he often wanted with other women.

He was that key thing, a regular. Someone that would adjust his booking around your timings. He'd book me for two hours twice a month on whatever time was convenient to me, so it spared me having to fight for bookings with the agency.

Let's call my colleague Alice. Straight off Alice called herself an escort rather than prostitute. Despite the fact that like the majority of the women at the agency rarely actually did anything that included the social aspect of escorting with the clients. Rather than a descriptive term, I felt she used it as a kind of euphemism, for how she earned a living. Read more »

[FMMM] The Hardcore Show That Let Me Travel The Wold

Davey and me were having the best trip of our entire lives. We were 23, broke, and in love traveling all across Europe without a care in the world. Every stop was a new adventure, and there was no end in sight. We went cliff jumping in Croatia, Hitchhiking along the Amalfia Coast, and made love for a week during the sunsets at Santorini. It was safe to say we were having the time of our lives. It wasn’t just the adventures either, it was the wonderful people we were meeting. People didn’t live by the same life restraints as the people in the US. This one old couple had asked to stay with them within an hour of our boat porting in Istanbul. That kind of thing doesn’t happen in Atlanta. They even made us breakfast everyday, god bless them. Read more »

The measure of 2 lovers is how they respond when you… | Part 1 [MFM with DVP]

What is the worst thing that has ever happened to you during sex?

Have you ever had a threesome with two members of the opposite sex?

Any of you have that worst thing happen DURING a threesome?

You getting where I'm going with this? Good.

Let me break it down for you.

Jason, who I have known for over a year, has been a steady presence but infrequent lover. Jason and I have always talked about a mutual desire for threesomes. Jason happens to be bi-sexual. Or at least, he will have sex with guys when there is a group involved. I don't know if he's ever had sex with a guy on his own, but I know he and a previous girlfriend would "play" on a regular basis with another couple.

So his strong preference was for the two of us to play with another couple. I wasn't quite ready to share my bits with another woman, so he agreed to start with a man only.

We got together a few weeks ago and he told me he'd found our third – we'll call him Andrew. He showed me a picture (attractive and intense looking). Andrew happens to also be bi-sexual. He and Jason have fucked each other before. Read more »

[M/F/F] I went on a date at the lake with my high school crush and a third wheeling lesbian, got stranded out in my car for the night with the two girls, and ended up with an awesome threesome.

I have had the biggest crush on this girl since high school. Her name is Melody. I grew up in bum-fuck nowhere, and went to dumb-shit redneck high school with this girl. Never got a chance to meet her… well, I did, but I couldn't get out more than a few mismanaged words to her. Regardless, I went away to college without ever giving myself a chance with Melody, but I never quite forgot about her.

She's the quiet-shy type, and shyness has always had a weird-sexy appeal to me despite my obnoxious, extroverted personality. Although she never had the voluptuous body of the women I shamelessly masturbate to, I was still enormously attracted to her in high school.

Of course, my feelings towards her were for more than just her reserved persona. It was her face and her eyes, specifically. Her eyes were those one in a million aqua-marine eyes that you just got lost in. If the myths of a prostitute that could make a man cum from just staring into his eyes in Game of Thrones are true, then she would be that prostitute. Read more »

[f][urophilia]

I wasn't feeling very zen at all.

I thought I'd join an old group of friends for a three-day yoga retreat in the woods. I thought it'd be fun. Their meditations are kooky, and they can't stop complaining about their stupid husbands. It's no wonder I'd all but stopped talking to them after they got married. I loved my friends in high school, but now… they were lame as all fuck.

By the second day, I was more than ready to go home, feeling tenser even in lotus position than I ever thought possible. I took long swigs from my water bottle, as though it'd make the time go by faster. It didn't.

After our late morning stretch, we spread out a picnic for an early lunch. I was tired of the vegetarian spreads and forced small talk and canned laughter. I dipped out of there as soon as Miranda brought out those cone-shaped corn chips – those bitches don't notice a thing when they're putting those stinky little corn chips on their fingertips, pretending to be pointy-nailed witches. Read more »

Western Tales (Part 1) [Str8] [MF] [Inc]

“It’s about time you got here,” I scolded my sister as she walked in the front door. “We were supposed to leave hours ago.”

“Sorry, sorry. Jane and I stayed out way too late last night. I forgot an alarm and we didn’t get up until a little bit ago. I’ve already packed, let me just how in the shower real quick.” she said passing through the living room.

My sister and I were planning on driving from our home outside Chicago to visit our grandparents in Tempe, Arizona. I hoped to make it there after 2 very long days of driving, but since it was already a few minutes after noon, that wasn’t going to happen.

I grabbed my bags from my room and took them out to the trunk of my car. When I got back to the house, the shower was already done running. “Almost ready?” I asked and knocked on the door to my sister’s room.

“Yeah, just a few minutes while I get dressed.” she called out. Read more »

Hilly and Ben – Their First Date 2 [mf][mast][toy]

Click on my name for the previous story called The Choir Trip or the first part of this story

Stepping back into the choir room that Monday morning was harder than Hilly had imagined. She was no longer the little wallflower she'd been on Friday and the glances she got had a weight of judgement in them she'd never felt before. Her first impulse was to run over to greet Ben, but that felt like hiding in a way. Instead she stepped more confidently than she felt toward her section where Kaylee and Bailey were holding court.

"Morning," Hilly said brightly as she joined the group and put her book bag under her chair. The choir room was a shallow semi-circle of rising rows with walkways between each voice section. Because of her short stature she sat on the front row. A circle of other sopranos were standing around Kaylee except for Madison, Ashley, and a few others chatting quietly on the back row.

"My mother nearly put me in rehab because of you," Kaylee growled. Madison and Ashley both frowned at her when she spoke. Read more »