Realizing I’ve fucked almost an entire group of my[F] guy friends

I just saw a photo of them all on vacation posted on Insta and realized I’ve fucked 3 out of 5 in the pic at least twice 😂🙊

And now I’ve realized I’ve done this with another group in college too 🤭

Back in high school there was a group of guys I was friends with who went to a different HS.

Some of us knew each other since we were kids. This particular group of guys was pretty good looking, nice bodies, and athletic lol we all worked out together a lot back then and spent quite a bit of time together.

Nothing happened until we all went off to college. Things started when coming home for Christmas or summer break.

They’d all fucked me at different times throughout one of those years. I have no idea if or when they’ve talked about it because no one ever said anything to me. Lol

I got fucked hard by one of them in the middle of a small party at one of the guys houses. We were super super loud too. I was pretty drunk but I remember we fucked like animals in one of the bedrooms lol He snuck me away from everyone and pulled me in the room. I felt like a true slut that night because I’m pretty sure everyone knew what we did.

helping you express yourself [NC]

It was love at first sight, and second, third, and on and on…

We met through some outdoorsie group, sharing a kayak going down falls, sharing a tent when we camped. Sharing a kiss after everyone else fell asleep. Finding a clearing to fuck in.

And it extended into normal life too. We’d text throughout the day, counting down minutes until we got to see each other again. Fucking like rabbits before, after, and sometimes during dates. It seemed perfect.

Until I found out you had an ex girlfriend.

It wasn’t the way I expected it to go. One day you were sobbing into a pillow, telling me how much she hurt you when she came back into your life. I worked hard to calm you. I held you, made you your favorite comfort food when you were feeling a bit better. But that’s not really what you wanted, was it?

And so I seduced her. It was really easy when she knew I was your boyfriend. She had no idea what you wanted, and just assumed I was stepping out. She had no idea what I wanted when I invited her back out to our favorite spot.

College Memory [MF]

Years ago, hell a life time ago, I was in college at a small school, and there was a group of us that became friends and we would play cards together, usually Spades or Uno, in the common area of the dorms. My friend Cheryl would often play and sometimes her roommate Sue would come, but Sue was not a regular. As mixed groups sometimes go, there were hookups within the crew. However, Cheryl had a boyfriend back at home and my girlfriend was at another school so we platonically hung out together, talked on the phone from time to time, and because we clicked so well, we usually partnered up as a team when the game was Spades.

As our friendship grew, Cheryl and I eventually talked a lot about our loves and the intimate acts we missed with them. I remember trying not to get hard as she blushed and smiled while she shared with me the tale about her older boyfriend back home fucking her slowly by candlelight in the bath tub, the water splashing in rhythm with his thrusts. She related how his cock had glistened in the candlelight and how hot his tattoos looked as she sucked him off, how she pulled down his uncut foreskin and assaulted the super sensitive pink head of his tool with her tongue until he screamed as he came.

The Time I Made Out With a Lesbian and Got to Second Base After a Party

35/M here. At the time of this story I must have been about 24

While I was still in the San Francisco Bay Area I had been attending a bunch of Meetups with this one specific group and drinking was definitely involved. I had managed to get to know a few people from this group pretty well, enough to see a few of them outside of Meetup. I was invited to a birthday of one of the members of the group, whom I didn’t know particularly well, by the particular young woman this story involves. Let’s call her London.

How would I describe her. She was a little younger than me, maybe 22. She was a plus size type, but my oh my was she sexy as hell. She had an adorable round face, with a cute nose, and brown eyes. Short hair that was cut to around her ears (I am horrible with hairstyles), that was dyed jet black. She had eye liner on, but little make up besides that. And what she was wearing that night. She wore jeans and sandals on the bottom, with a top that drew your eyes to her humongous tits. They looked as if they were about to pop out of the low cut top and the confines of her bra, that looked like it had a very hard job. Over that she wore a nice looking jacket on top.

Chapter 19. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Until next time…

I sighed as the light from the hotel window began to peek through the curtains.  Morning was calling far too soon.  I wasn’t ready for it, as it meant that we would be leaving Miami and saying goodbye to Jack and Annie.  The sheets pulled across my bare skin as I shifted in the bed.  My soft skin between my legs still felt swollen from the night before.  A smile crossed my lips as I closed my eyes again and let my mind drift back to just a few hours prior.  My hand involuntarily began to caress my nipples under the sheet and I reminisced over the way Jack had pinched them.  His fingers were stronger than mine.  Rough and confident.  I wanted to feel them on me all over again.

My breathing began to quicken at the thought of his hands on me.  I rolled to my back and traced my fingers down my stomach to the top of my slit.  I paused as my husband stirred in bed next to me.  I grinned at a thought that flitted through my mind, and proceeded to continue my journey farther down until I was plunged into wetness.  My fingers slid gently around my lips, teasing my clit until I began to shake.  I bit my lip between my teeth to keep from moaning, but it didn’t help.  

[FM][GROUP] Night out with Pendleton Marines

I was on hold in San Diego after deployment and really was just partying all the time.

My main girl Heather who had been on deployment with me had gotten a really bad sunburn biking the beach but after some begging still came out with me. We hit one club but she was done and wanted to go back to base. I was walking with her to get a cab and we ran into this loud group of boys all looking for an ATM.

They all had high and tight haircuts wearing collared shirts and just screamed Marines.

I asked them if they happened to be military and they confirmed they were all Marines from Camp Pendleton.

We talked and once I told them we were Corpsmen and I had been stationed in Okinawa, they all cheered “Docs!” I told them my friend needed to get back to base so quickly it was decided they would pay for a cab to get Heather back to base then I would spend the rest of the night with them.

Fooling around with a school friend on a trip [MF 19/20]

Close to the end of my school life, my class took a trip to southern France, as a farewell trip before we split up. It was the last trip together with teachers and a culture program we would ever have. It was just as expected, long bus travel with all the friends, shenanigans with alcohol behind teachers backs, and lots of day trips to towns and whatever culturally important places. But one of these days, we had nothing planned and were allowed to use our regional bus tickets to freely move around the area for the afternoon.

It was early in the year, I think around late April maybe May, but in the Mediterranean south it was already just warm enough when it was a sunny day, so a group of us decided to go to the beach. We were maybe around seven people. We settled down at the beach and did typical beach stuff for the first one or two hours, volleyball, tanning, swimming for those unafraid of the still super cold water.

Worship In The Woods (MMMM) (Med)

Jack and Steve had been out for a long walk all afternoon in the pine forest. The end of summer was approaching and the pine needles had begun to scatter on the ground and under foot. The smell had been subtle but under the cooling air, also invigorating. They had returned to the airbnb cabin plot that they were staying at and proceeded to use the accompanying Sauna. They had brought a clump of pine needles back with them and were using them on the hot coals, infusing with lavendar and rosemary already present. The sauna was of a good size, square shaped and the wooden seating arranged like the vertex of said square. They didn’t sit next to each other, rather slightly apart and facing the two glass walls in perpendicular directions. They were naked as was customary in Scandinavia and their curved butt cheeks were slightly sticking to the warm wood. The owners of the plot were also a gay couple and one of them, Mika, had seen them go in. He wanted them to experience their Sauna in the most relaxing manner possible and had come in to add more water to the coals. It didn’t matter that they were naked, it was more usual in the gay community to see other men naked and not think anything of it. The steam spat upwards and unleashed a new heat into the room and onto the two naked bodies. The Scandinavian way of life was mixing well with that of the laissez faire gay way. Mika returned to the main cabin and left them inside.

The time I was gangbanged by a group of older men. [FM]

I met the 4 of them at a bar one early afternoon when one of them bought me a drink. We got to talking and I learned they were all long time friends and were in the navy together. They were all in good shape and in their early 50s and eventually they took me back to one of the guys’ house.

The whole way there one of the guys was fingering me in the backseat, so when we got there I was already soaked through my panties. They took me to the spare bedroom and we were all mostly naked by the time we got into the room.

I laid down on the bed with my head hanging off upside down and they took turns using my throat. The largest one was maybe about 8 inches with the rest being 5-7 inches. They fucked my throat like it was a fleshlight, totally ignoring my need for air and the gagging noises I was making the whole time.

One of them finished in my throat, which I happily swallowed. Then they spun me around and started taking turns fucking me in my ass and pussy, eventually one of them got underneath me and I got fucked in both my pussy and ass while sucking one of the other guys off.

Read Before Use [Witch][Tentacle][Potion]

Maybe climbing into my cauldron wasn’t the best idea. I’d crafted a peculiar brew with the intention of spawning something to help… send me over the edge? Reach my destination? Arrive? Ok, cum. I wanted something to help me cum. And no typical, half assed orgasm, either. I wanted full on, eye rolling, toe curling, mind shattering, world altering climax. The kind of which keeps you from walking for days!

What I got was a series of disappointments. Some noxious bubbles, a random cock manifesting here and there, an eager tongue bursting free (those last two _may_ have been used, not gonna lie), but nothing close to what I was after. Until…

One of my coven girlfriends passed me a vial and a book. Metallic blue liquid sloshed inside – nothing out of the ordinary so far. Our group has been known to pass potions and incantations every now and then. But she told me this would be all I was searching for, and _more_. She showed me a list of ingredients on a specific page, flashed a coy smile, and wished me luck before disappearing in a puff of smoke. Always one for the dramatic departures.