A little bit about us; we’re in our mid-thirties, I’m a stay-at-home mom and my husband has a high-stress, white-collar job in New York City. I like to destress by working out (ride my Peloton every morning) and tend to keep things pretty tight for my husband, as you can tell by the pictures in my profile). When we first met, he was the social butterfly, the partier, and I was a very shy, conservative, homebody. As we’ve grown, the roles have reversed 180 degrees. My husband would much rather stay at home with the family and chill, while I can’t wait to get out there and meet new people, build new friendships. We dabble posting pictures on Reddit to keep things interesting and talk about bringing new people into the bedroom (both males and females) but finding people we trust has been a real challenge.
Tag: Group
I want to hear your stories of multi-girl blowjobs
Particularly amongst long-standing friend groups, ie situations where, with an established friend group, one guy has had his dick sucked by his close female friends, three or more of them at the same time. (More interested in stories of that than hookups with strangers!)
I am absolutely mind blown by and obsessed with this fantasy, and I want to hear stories of it actually happening, regardless of how jealous it will make me.
I skipped church to learn how to give my first blowjob [FFM]
This happened a few years back, when I was just starting college and new to boys. My friend and I taught Sunday School classes, and as such, we were required to be in church most times that youth group things happened. We mostly helped out with youth group stuff and watched kids if some parents needed us to aside from teaching.
Sometimes, I’d skip with her and we’d go get ice cream or coffee if we didn’t have much stuff to do. Eventually, she met a guy that honestly seemed like the quintessential bad boy, and we would hang out with him more and more.
Being in college, and a horny mess with no outlet, I would always sneak a peek when they fooled around. I wanted to fuck her, even then. And also him.
One night, she caught me watching them through a crack in the door. I thought she’d be angry, but she beckoned me inside. She was topless, on her knees by the bed and his cock was out by her face.
Disabled guy here (33m). My friend-with-benefits (23f) invited 2 of her college friends (25f & 19f) to join in her in having their nipples worshipped by me! I came hands-free!! [Group]
**I (33m) am a disabled straight guy with Cerebral Palsy and an insanely high sex drive! I’m an exhibitionist who loves to show that disabled people are sexual too. Hope you enjoy reading all my spicy stories!**
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Nipple worship is by far my favorite sexual activity. I could do it for hours! My friend-with-benefits (23f) even called me a “specialist”! In fact she was so impressed by my attentiveness to her nipples that she surprised me by inviting 2 of her college friends (25f & 19f) to join her. I love surprises like that!
It was one of the best hours of my life – sucking, kissing, pinching, slapping and rubbing their nipples while they moaned!
I tried to pleasure all 3 at the same time whenever possible, or keep moving between them so they all received the same amount of attention. I didn’t want anything in return.
I was so turned on, I came hands-free – which was slightly embarrassing as I was still wearing clothes!! And they orgasmed multiple times.
The absolute best part was eating whipped cream off their nipples – delicious!
Sleeping With The Enemy (Part VII)
I sat at the head of the long rectangular table which stretched across the lengths of the center of the dimly lit conference room. A single light hung overhead dutifully illuminating and shining its light upon the surface of the conference table.
My fingers drummed along the surface of the wooden desk.
“I’ve asked you all here because I plan to make my intentions known and ask for your blessings.” I began. My face was stern and my voice full of seriousness and purpose.
Several figures leaned forth, emerging from the shadows intently listening to every word of what I had to say.
This ‘Board Meeting’ was a meeting of the heads of our respective organizations. The organizations which dominated the criminal underworld. We called ourselves, the Chairmen of the Board of the Corporation.
To my immediate left was Curtis Draco, head of Draco Enterprises also known as the Draco Family. Draco and I had long history. During one of my first bids in incarceration decades ago, Draco and his crew looked out for me, helping me to grow new networks and expand my business. I knew I could count on him to stand loyally with any decisions that I made because he knew that I had thoroughly thought out any move before deciding to take decisive action.
A wedding is a union
Today is the day of my friend’s wedding. Unfortunately, I only know about three people among many, and I’m socially awkward as hell. I carpooled with a friend, and when we got there a giant gate greeted us. It drew open and we rolled in. The house was huge. The grass was thick, and a healthy green. Everything was in its right place. You could practically smell the money. We mingled a little, said our hellos, then the ceremony began. The after party went about how I expected. In a sea of people, I was in the outskirts trying not be awkward watching them. The sound of wine glasses and voices could have been a symphony the way it flowed and echoed throughout the yard.
I sat down on a decorative bench and sipped at my drink. A woman was in conversation with a group and kept looking at me from the side. I felt nervous. I thought I should look in a different direction, but I was curious for some reason. I couldn’t make out who she was exactly because of the crowd, but I could see the head turn.
Green unicorn in Vegas
This is my fantasy erotica story, I hope it’s okay to post here and I hope you like it, also wanting to meet up*
Robin Rumble has met a beautiful married couple in their early 30’s, Adam and Eva.
Simply on Reddit.
Texting group chat and been on two casual dates.
Starbucks for our third date, getting my fan favorite vanilla coffee frappuccino with raspberry syrup and blended blackberry and whipped cream.
Then an order for coffee with honey and a chia tea with brown sugar , his and her’s ;).
After grabbing our drinks and going to a park bench,” Adam asks “after coffee, we threesome?” Eva smiles and orders the Uber.
“Here&Now?” I joked. They laughed, Eva kissed his cheek and said “I’ll ask the both of you later”.
Our three dates rule gave us time to break ice and aim for something WAY beyond a one night stand. More poetic justice than Shakespeare.
I’m no love guru or play thing, I’m a rainbow.
Simply colorful and rare.
On our way to their home, they mentioned never having another partner in their relationship and explained how they’re both bisexual so a fling threesome is something they’ve done, #swinglife.
Groped,Betrayed, Blackmail, [NC], [Blackmail], PART 14
Earl let Vicki steer the boat back to the landing. It had been years since she had been sailing, but she picked up on it quickly. She felt proud of herself. She had never handled a craft this size before . At scout camp, all they had were small “sunfish” sail boats, strictly beginner crafts. After tying up, they showered at the outside shower on the dock, drying each other off with the provided towels. In spite of the situation, she found it an exhilarating feeling, being outside nude, with other people around and no one really noticing, except for the occasional admiring male. When she considered her body, she wondered why, but she had decided the guys were not, in fact, looking her over in disgust. As they rode back toward the resort, they passed a group of people playing horseshoes. Earl brought the cart to a screeching stop. “What a perfect sport to play naked,” he excitedly said. He took her by the hand and led her over to the pit. After explaining the rules, he handed her the set of horse shoes and had her take a turn. She didn’t come close to a ringer. Close may count in horseshoes, but she wasn’t even in the ballpark. She quickly suggested Earl stay and find some better players to join. She wanted some time to herself. To her surprise, he agreed, telling her to take the cart. She declined having never driven one before and besides it wasn’t much further to their room .
She walked alone down the path, naked as the day she was born. She was surprised to discover she wasn’t afraid, or self conscious about her nudity. She knew this whole thing was wrong, and she had been forced into it. She rationalized the way she felt by telling herself that. How many more days was it before she could return to her life, to her husband. How many more, or how few ?
Learning to Share – [Part 3]
Liz had made strides in the preparation for James’ upcoming party. All-in-all she was quite proud of herself, having planned her moves three steps ahead as she dealt her cards carefully. She had slowly crafted the ideal scenario over the past two weeks. The biggest problem was already taken care of: his parents. They always wanted to do something for his birthday, be it gifts or just inviting them out to a nice meal, which she still wanted to do… just a bit earlier, you know?
She had talked with his parents a week before and told them she had a special surprise for James’ birthday and had asked if they could celebrate it a week in advance, asking them to claim they would be out of town and wanted to celebrate it while they could. It had worked perfectly, they had had a fun night and now she wouldn’t have to worry about any interruptions for the night of the party.
Next thing to focus on was the guest list. She had made sure to invite just a select few men, some of James’ longtime and closest friends. Basically people she knew they could both trust, but also knew from James that they weren’t too innocent. They’d be sure to give James a good show while giving *her* a great time!
Sicilian Seduction [MF]
I’ve been spending some time in Italy, got my own place, visiting old family friends in a small town. Everyday I wake up and walk to the town square, have some coffee and a bite before going for a swim. Today I get up a little late, having drunk a bit more than usual the night before, and for once there are people already laid out on my favorite slabs of stone. Except for one man with his girlfriend, I’m the only guy there (though gender isn’t dreadfully important to me. Can anyone without raging insecurities look in the mirror and say ‘I am a MAN’ without feeling silly?). Maybe a dozen women sunbathing, no one actually swimming.
I go to a higher rock than usual and stretch out, only realizing during downward dog that one of the girls on my right is not laying down anymore, but resting on her hands, and while we both wore sunglasses the angles of our face made it clear she’d been busted staring at me. She quickly looks away.
“Ciao” I say, stopping my stretch and sitting on the edge of my rock, legs dangling over hers.
“Ciao”, she smiles, “come va?”
“Sorry- I’ve just gotten here, not sure what that means.”
“Ah!” At my English her friends all perked up, all maybe 2-4 years younger than me. She had the strongest English of the lot, though charmingly unsure of herself, “We from this place. And where are… you from?”