Ruining our friends relationship [MF],[FF], swinging

I’ll try to hop right into this one. The cast of characters. My gf Felicia. Our friends Melissa and Mark. We already have had past experiences so you can read about them.

This story takes place several months after our group session.

Felicia is still pale, curvy, super flexible nympho with long curly hair and a sexy voice.

Melissa is still a tall Amazonian type with massive tits and a hatred for wearing bras and really clothes in general.

Mark is a normal guy like me. Not fit. But not fat. Just average in every way.

Melissa and Mark did like to swing from time to time. Mark had fucked my gf by now a few times. I was enjoying Melissa from time to time as well. Usually different room swapping. They liked the concept of polyamory and liked more intimate settings.

This particular weekend was different. Mark was feeling jealous lately and they laid out a rule that no actual sex take place. Fooling around sure. But no intercourse. How this makes any sense I don’t know. But will be important later on.

How an unexpected foursome blasted away 18 years of repressed sexuality [Group] FMFM

Hello! I’m very new to all of this, as I’ve only been slutting it up for a few months. But my (select) friends and acquaintances have been enjoying hearing about my sexual exploits so much they encouraged me to start documenting them. Everything I write is 100% true, although some details get hazy and foggy because I’m such a pothead. This is the long and involved story of my sexual awakening this past Labor Day 2018 and how I gained super slut powers and started my foray into slutdom.

So some background about me and my sexual history. I’m a married 38 year old nerd. I met my husband Jack (names changed for anonymity) in college and we’ve been together and monogamous for 18 years (up until Labor Day 2018). He was pretty much my first lay.

You can skip ahead to the foursome at **** if you like.

[MFF] [OC, Vid] My two lesbian friends made me chug their piss.

I was told to post this video online places to expose myself. This just happened to me tonight. I (25m) have two lesbian friends (23,24), and they’ve always known that I liked when they bossed me around…but basically I just take them shopping a lot.

Well tonight they had a new idea. They already have me wearing a chastity belt to make sure I pay them when they tell me to, but they wanted to get some embarassing videos of me so they both filled up an entire bottle of pee each and made me drink every drop. A LOT of it (2 18oz bottles). It was the first time I’ve ever drank pee and it was really really hard I’m not gonna lie.

Pic of the pee beforehand: [https://gfycat.com/shinycookedkoala](https://gfycat.com/shinycookedkoala)

Video of me drinking her bottle: [https://gfycat.com/bitterlikableinchworm](https://gfycat.com/bitterlikableinchworm)

Video of me drinking her friend’s bottle: [https://gfycat.com/optimisticoilygreatargus](https://gfycat.com/optimisticoilygreatargus)

I don’t want to disrespect them by posting their pictures but I could provide them if it really matters to someone lmao, I’m just very lucky to get the chance, they are both very fit and one does competitive cheerleading. It’s a dream come true life for a submissive guy.

PEE

I saw the porn once about where porn stars get turned on by men pee on them. I knew it was not something I wanted to do because number one, it smell bad. I hate smell bad. I don’t want to be peed on. However, fanastize about it is different story which turn me on which is weird because at first, I was told it was insult to women. What about women pee and men drink it too? Women on Women’s face? What is different? Nothing and I don’t have anything against that. I only know I don’t want to be pee on. Talk about pee definility turn me on because it was something my friends and I did do to bond together.

It was first night I got drunk and my friend wouldn’t give me my key back to dorm so only way to get in bathroom is to ask my roommate for key but I was too drunk to walk there on my own. She carried me and put me in bathroom booth. I left it open and sit on dirty toilet which I knew I would regret in the morning. I peed with the bathroom booth door open to her and tried to talk to her to keep myself company. She wasn’t but was taking it as me pee front of her was the sign that I was in closet lesbian and asked me if it was okay for me to come out. That day I realized pee defined my sexuality awakening.

[Lesbian Erotica] Meeting Ava

“Are you ready Ella? I’m dying for a drink!”

I smiled at my reflection, applying the last of my pink lipstick. My sister always lacked patience.

“I’m coming.” I shouted back. It was a little white lie. I was still checking myself out in the mirror, just to be sure everything was in place. I had never been to a gay bar before and I wanted to look my best. I had never admitted it to Riley, but I had always been a little curious about girls. I had tried to subtly ask her questions about it, but she seemed to avoid details. I always put it down to embarrassment about talking about sex. Riley had had quite a few girlfriends in the past, but despite us sharing an apartment for a few years, I never seemed to get to know any of them.

“Ella?!”

Finally content that my blonde hair was sitting below my shoulders in the right way, I grabbed my purse and hurried to join Riley.

Swapping among friends [MF],[MFM],[Group], fivesome

I figure for this story I’ll paint a picture of the scene and jump right in.

This was at Felicia’s parents house. They were away for the weekend. We had been together sometime at this point. We had also had a few threesomes with my fiend Jordan. We had discussed swinging. We almost had a unicorn join us, but I freaked out a little due to her age (Felicia had no issues of course).

Now Mark and Melissa were friends of Jordan’s that we had gotten to know. They were into polyamory. mark had a second girlfriend, this annoying ass 18 year old name Haley.

Jordan and his two friends all lived together at this point. It was kind of common knowledge that Melissa spent half her evenings in Jordan’s bed, especially when Haley was around.

I only give this background to help you wonderful readers understand that everyone in this group myself included were not mainstream.

Just a month before this eventful night Felicia and Mellisa had put on a lesbian bondage show for us.

Cold Hearted – [FF][noncon][dubcon][furry]

After she is reincarnated into a game-like fantasy world, Ciarra, an avid gamer, knows exactly what to do. If your life is an RPG… Become an adventurer. Explore dungeons. Gather treasure. Level up.

Ciarra isn’t the sweet woman she was before being reincarnated. When an enemy surrenders she has no problem finding out just how far they are willing to go to survive. In fact, why stop with enemies. Prey should serve. That’s their role.

She just didn’t plan for the gods.

When a goddess declares that you are her champion, and that the world is a high stakes game of survival, it’s an offer you can’t refuse. If she loses her soul will spend eternity in agony.

All 147 champions know that there are only two ways to win. Either finish the great labyrinth first, or be the last surviving champion.

Fortunately her goddess has a plan. Every champion is the most powerful of their own kind, so step one involved seeing to it that her champions race was “Dragon”.

(Like most Isekai, the main character is overpowered.)

[FF][noncon][dubcon][furry]

That Time I Creampied A Stripper From Night School [MF]

“…that club meetings may not be held at any location displaying racist or sexist memorabilia, or where controlled substances, alcohol, tobacco, firearms, explosives, or any other materials deemed unsuitable by the faculty adviser or the director of student activities are available to students.”

I was 23, had started taking classes at a community college and was seeing a short, curvy, redheaded grad student. Some classmates had wanted to organize a club, and I thought participating would be a good way to get to know people. The first year had gone well, we’d secured a room in the back of an old coffee shop and had twenty or thirty regular attendees.

Some drama had happened at another club, though, and now we had to sit for a formal reading of the student activities rules. The rambling list of prohibitions had gotten old, and I tried to make a joke.

“So the backup plan to use my apartment is out. The rules don’t say we can’t get some cocaine *after* the meeting is adjourned, though, is that right?”

Discovering new things [MF]

I had just gotten back to college from summer break. All of my friends had just finished unpacking in their new dorms, and I made plans to hang out with one of them in her new apartment. Her roommate didn’t have classes on the first day, so she had the place to herself for the night, but didn’t feel like being alone. We decided to make it a celebration; a sort of “welcome back” party. I suggested drinks. She wasn’t 21 yet but knew what she liked to drink, so I provided for the night.

She always called herself a lesbian. We had talked about why we both liked girls so much in the past, and she said she never liked any guys and that she thought dicks were weird and kind of gross. I couldn’t blame her honestly. She had also told me that she’d give one a chance if she liked him enough, but it would take a lot. I also knew that when she drank, she would not only get horny, but also get an oral fixation. She would put pens, markers, fingers, pretty much anything in arms reach in her mouth. I also had always thought she was pretty hot and had a low key crush on her that she knew about. Hopefully you can see why I suggested the alcohol.

Snow Day (F/F, lesbian, neighbors,)

I couldn’t wait for this day. I had been watching the weather all week, preparing a grocery list and praying for the apocalyptic snowstorm the weather folks were predicting.

I doubt anyone was going to be as excited as I was, but they weren’t getting snowed in with Becca, the hot girl who lived upstairs from me that I had been dying to fuck since the day she moved in.

Since then I’d seen her in passing. We exchanged numbers and got coffee a few times. She invited me over once for dinner and it was all I had to not touch her.

She and I decided that if it snowed, we’d call into our respective jobs, she’d come to my place, we’d make a pizza, and salad with wine of course and watch horror movies.

“Hey! The grocery store is insane right now! I’m grabbing two bottles of wine just in case!” Becca’s text came through two days before said storm.

So we’re doing this. A light airy giddiness floated through my chest and I smiled.