Tag: Group

The Freshman Experience [MF]

A group of my old college friends are planning a reunion and old stories started coming up. I was reminded of this very long and strange night and thought the story best belonged here. It takes a while to get to the bedroom, but the weirdness and roundabout way that it all happened was interesting enough in it’s own right.

The most bizarre and wild night of my freshman year at college was actually one of the first. I had only been on
campus for about 2 or 3 weeks and was involved in the “Freshman Experience” program in which the
freshmen (men and women alike) were allowed onto campus a few weeks early to get better acclimated
with their new surroundings. There were plenty of teambuilding events planned, social gatherings,
icebreakers, and other goofy stuff during the day. But when night rolled around it was a free for all on a
campus filled with thousands of horny, hormone riddled teenagers running high on freedom, bad
decisions, and a low alcohol tolerance. Read more »

My 41[F] and my husband’s 39[M] introduction to swinging with our nearly next door neighbors [MFMF]

*All politics aside…*

This past election season someone was at our door asking questions about the upcoming election. My husband answered the door, but as soon as he realized her reason, he quickly called me downstairs. Now, I LOVE to talk about politics (local only), so I enjoyed the candor. We chatted effortlessly for 30+ minutes, we found like twelve things we had in common, I showed her my new e-scooter and we exchanged phone numbers so that after the election was over, we could celebrate our party’s successes.

Election happened – our political party was successful and I messaged her expressing my interest in getting together for a drink to celebrate. This all transpired BEFORE we started swinging. I considered her a new friend and she was a neighbor – literally less than a five minute walk from our house.

*Fast forward to January* Read more »

Post-party hot tub time [MF]

This happened many years ago back in college with a now ex-girlfriend named Gina. She was shorter, maybe 5’5”, with light brown hair and green eyes. When she smiled, she did it out of one corner of her mouth, and she was always down for an adventure of any sort. We were out at party with a group of friends in a student housing complex right next to the campus – one of those pre-COVID parties where everyone shares one giant tub of jungle juice and miraculously nobody got sick.

The night went on as normal. Drinking, beer pong, meeting random people and becoming best friends before promptly forgetting about each other the next day. Somewhere around 1 am, we all decided to call it quits, and walk back to our respective apartments. She actually lived in the same complex as the party, while I, and the bulk of the rest of the group, lived in the complex across the street. Gina said that she’d rather go back to her place instead of mine. I said of course, assuming she just didn’t want to walk further than necessary that late at night. Our group got to an intersection and we all split up, saying good bye and making plans to get bagels in the morning. Gina then took my hand and led me in the opposite direction, toward her apartment. “We’re not going home,” she whispered. Before I could ask what she meant, she took a hard right turn, right toward the pool house. Read more »

Giving him a handjob on the bus

I 18f went to an event with a large group of friends and my boyfriend 19m.

We decided to rent a minibus for it as there was a lot of us and we thought it would be fun. On the way back me and my boyfriend sat in the back while everyone else was sat at the middle or front and I decided to give him a handjob.

The journey was an hour and a half and I kept having to start and stop as people would look over to us being part of whatever conversation they would be having.

His dick and balls were sitting out over his shorts and I would gently glide his foreskin up and down over the head. And if everyone’s head was turned pick up the speed a bit. He’d grab my thing and squeeze to let me know he was close and stop. I could tell by how he was acting he was getting frustrated. Read more »

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I [F] took my married friends’[F] “lesbian virginity” on a girls only trip.

Four of my friends and I always take a girls only trip. 3 of us started this in college and our newest friend started going with us two years ago when she started working with my bestie. This year we decided to go to Miami in April after college spring break was over.

&nbsp The new addition to the group has been friends with us for 2 years. Her and I are the only ones currently married. Her husband treats her like shit. He belittles her in front of people all of the time. One night I was done listening to it and I told him that one night I’m going to treat her like she needs to be treated. He laughed and didn’t believe me. That was a mistake that my bestie new was a mistake because she knows how I am.

&nbsp Now we are in Miami and it’s our second night of four. We are out having dinner and drinks by the water and she gets a phone call from her husband. And as the dick head always does, he ruined her fun by calling her, fat, useless and that she lucky to have him because no one else would have her. I thought, it’s time to prove him wrong. Read more »

first time sharing my ex wife [MFM]

Sorry its kind of long, but worth the read!

My ex wife and I always had a pretty average sex life, nothing really to write home about. We would always start with a little foreplay, oral, and then we would do a few positions and call it a night.

This went on for several years until it got to the point that i didn’t even really want sex. It was starting to get boring. We were talking one night while we were in bed and I asked her what her biggest fantasy was, that she/we have never tried. She thinks for a moment and says I don’t really want to tell you. I’m afraid it will cause problems in our marriage. I tell he it ok, I won’t be mad at what she would want. She tells me she wants to sleep with one of her coworkers.

I’m not surprised that she would like to try some other guys cock. I mean I obviously would like to try different pussy once in awhile. It’s human nature to think about other people even while married to someone. Read more »

Helping Out Grandma [Incest] [MF]

About two months before the pandemic hit my 74 year old grandma hat a little accident. She slipped in the shower, she broke one of her legs. She needed help at home. And 25 year old me just had some free time on his hands: I was between jobs. So I offered her my help. She gladly accepted and I moved in with her. Into my mothers old room.

My main tasks were cleaning the place, doing the grocery shopping, cooking, preparing food and spending time with her. Because she was stuck at home. And grandpa passed away years ago. The actual nursing was done by some professionals that showed up for an hour or two every day.

Besides keeping the household up and running, watching TV or talking with my grandma, I mostly was out and about. Exploring the town she lived in. I went on hiking trips. I enjoyed my free time. And yes, I applied for work too. Read more »

[MF] That time I made my friend cry.

So.. I’ve not written anything specifically about Jana yet, which is strange because I’ve had lots of fun encounters with her. I’d recommend checking out the post history for a bit of background on the friend group, but for posterity I’ll quickly summarise.

I grew up with a very sexually open and liberated friend group, we often hooked up with each other at parties or when we were bored, because we knew each other and trusted each other.

Jana, my little Scandinavian pocket-rocket hippie friend, has featured in a few of my stories but only as a side character. Time to give her the limelight.

She’s about 5’5, has dark brown hair, that can get to a lighter mousey shade depending on the time of year. Dry, but warm personality, can be sarcastic but also has a really sharp wit. She’s very much a hippie type, me and her get on really well on a creative/spiritual level, we’re both artists and we connect in the ‘beauty of the world’ sense, as well as living in the moment. She’s a Fine Artist, so she’s always keen to push boundaries and look beyond, which I fucking love. She’s probably the one in my friend group I could always go toe to toe with on a night out. Read more »