[M]y [F]riendly [F]inessed threesome

Neither of the names are real in this story

Late December senior year of college I get a call from my one and only college friend Simone. She’s drunk and wants me to meet up with her for drinks. Simone is a sweetheart of a girl. Overtly friendly which is why our friendship started. Who else would talk to the kid in class that’s clearly stoned falling asleep with his hat pulled over his eyes? I hesitantly agree to meet her out for a couple drinks. I didn’t want to but then remembered I promised to keep in touch after the semester. I am a man of my word.

I arrive at the bar see Simone sitting there talking to another girl. She looks up and meets me with her eyes. “You actually showed up. This is my best friend I was telling you about. Linda meet Jake. Jake, Linda.” We said our nice to meet yous I sat down and ordered drinks for all of us.

[FFM] the true story of my drug induced threesome with my ex and her best friend

A few years ago, I was dating a lovely young woman; for the sake of this story, we will call her Carolyn. She was my ex’s best friend, and we always knew we had chemistry. Needless to say, when things ended with my ex, Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I definitely wasn’t complaining. Carolyn was definitely petite, coming in at five-foot-two-inches, ninety-five pounds. The thing that got me was her 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pussy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess, and little did I know she was a freak too.

Once during the time with my ex, she told me a story about her and Carolyn getting drunk together in the hot tub. According to my ex, Carolyn started asking ‘weird questions’.

“Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?” Followed shortly after by, “Have you ever considered being with a girl?”

After more of these questions, my ex got a little nervous. She then felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she tried talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex-girlfriend freaked out, got up, and left, and she and Carolyn never spoke of it again.

Patient and Strong: A New Adult Erotic Lesbian Short Story

Alex threw open the door to their shitty little apartment, marched into their shitty little bathroom, and took a shower: absolutely determined to wash away all the shitty little reminders of the walmart night shift. Dawn didn’t notice. Or she pretended not to notice. It was always hard to tell with her. Fifteen minutes of nirvana later, a pillar of fog drifted out of the bathroom along with Alex, who floated into the room as a freshly pinkened phantom, a white towel wrapped just above her chest.

Exhausted, she collapsed onto the bed and into Dawn’s lap. Their twin bed creaked under the combined weight with a familiar and friendly groan as Alex attempted to get comfortable, using her partner’s thighs as the perfect warm pillows they were always meant to be. Dawn absentmindedly ran a hand through Alex’s short wet hair, petting her like a cat.

“How’s work?” Dawn’s voice was as smooth and motherly as ever. Alex groaned.

“I wanna pour blood disolvent in the break room coffee pot.” she mumbled. Cartoon girls in absurdly short skirts danced across a background of oversaturated rainbows on their tv.

[MFF] My Anal Friend [Anal], [Oral]

This is another story I am telling based on a prompt. This promt was someone sent me a picture of two pornstars with one taking a cock deep in her ass and the other looking on. The text simply read “watching my girlfriend do anal”. I cant post it here but.. it was inspiring. I opted to end the story at the moment the picture was taken to allow the reader to place their own context where the story goes. The person who requested this story has since deleted their account but i want to thank them for their request. As always comments or PMs are super appreciated.

My Anal friend.

Our sex life was great. My boyfriend and I had run the gamut on exotic and interesting styles of play. That is until we hit that barrier. One day I found him sitting at his computer a nice video of a beautiful larger blond woman coaxing and purring at her partner to take her in the ass. He was transfixed on the screen. I had never seen him jerking off that hard. I know his type of woman so I don’t think it was her that was turning him on so. It was that idea. The proverbial Mount Everest of orifices. My man wanted to fuck me in the ass. The thought itself was such a turn on. I left him to his jerk off session but the thought remained in my head. That night before bed I breached the subject.

[FFF] [MF] Summer Camp Part 7

(Apparently this story is drawing up some attention with the community. After this week story ends, I’ll take all the posts and combine them to a super story. Also, as it turns out, Bell, Alexa, and Lindsay have some stories they want to share, but they don’t fit in with the story, so I will add them to the super story. Trust me, I think it deserves an award.)

(And as always, if you’re just tuning in or missed a day, [click this link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8×8425/mff_mf_summer_camp_part_6/?st=JJF5Y0HM&sh=bedfb95a) for the previous parts. I might fix that link to all the parts combined into one link.)

As I was waking up that morning, my hip was not feeling it at all. In fact, it felt like it was shattered in half. But I took some Advil and moved on with my morning. No Lindsay to tell the camp anything, no Bell trying to give my a handjob in the mess hall, but there was something Alexa was telling me last night, about a problem that needed to be assisted with. Me, SD, and Bell were discussing what it could possibly be.

[FF] I was 18 my first time…

Lana was the first person I met who used a garter belt.

At least the first girl close to my own age.

Everyone else at school was so conservative and uptight. Good Catholic girls who stuck to the rules of the uniform–white hose, pleated plaid skirt, white blouse, gray jacket, and a matching plaid necktie. And probably prim, white cotton panties and bra beneath it all.

But the conservative Catholic thing never fit me. As a first generation Hispanic immigrant, that was more my mother’s thing.

I wasn’t exactly a bad girl. But I still never really fit in with the other girls–mostly white girls with money. It made sense that I would gravitate towards Lana. Like me, she didn’t come from money. She was getting financial aid and her parents were working hard to keep her at boarding school.

She wasn’t a bad girl, either. Wicked would be a better word for her. Or sneaky. Or sly.

Lana was the type of straight A, overachieving teacher’s pet that had the faculty wrapped around her finger. They all thought the world of her. It’s hard to imagine that they had any idea what she was really like away from the classroom and the student government meetings and the Honors clubs. Hell–I didn’t even have an idea. Not at first.

[FF] My weekend being dominated by my goth queen

Last weekend I was going to the gym out of town during a visit with friends and I met the most beautiful girl at the gym. She’s pretty much the definition of big tiddy goth gf so I was falling in love the minute I saw her. I was falling in love even MORE when she closed the gym early and I ate her out in a sauna. What’s important is that she’s one of the kinkiest people I’ve ever met, and she has access to her parents’ credit card, so we spent this weekend alone (sort of) in a hotel room…

I took the afternoon off on Friday to catch my bus down. Honestly I think my bosses are getting tired of me taking all these long weekends, but I don’t really give a fuck. If they want me to care more they should pay above minimum wage. At least my kinky goth queen, Olivia, treats me nice. Unlike my boss.
I got to the hotel and Olivia was already waiting. She had been wearing workout clothes when we met last week, which she looked amazing in. It was still a big shock when I went up to the room with my suitcase to find her in five-inch black heels, tight-as-fuck pants, and the hottest fucking leather corset I’ve ever seen in my life. She was wearing a black collar and thick dark smoky eye. Her hair was up in a high, dark ponytail. I could tell immediately that she had done this before and I was so fucking happy.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part III. [Str8] [voy] [mmf] [piss] [Fsub]

Please see parts one and two of this story, also here on /r/sexystories.

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This is James here again.

In those early days of our relationship Carla and myself joked about whether or not I was a voyeur. She believed *she* was one, but I didn’t think that label applied to me. Yet her argument was pretty solid—she had not only seen me sneakily jerk off watching her fucking somebody but our relationship had started because of it! [See part one of this series.]

One sunny day while we were getting lunch at this hip vegan place we started discussing whether watching sex movies made you a voyeur. Carla salaciously faked a confession where she told me she watches porn pretty much every day and that she felt it made her a bad girl. She watched my face to see if it turned me on. But, eh, you know what? Girls watch porn as much as guys. Big deal. We all masturbate and that’s a good thing. Just don’t do it in church.

Then Carla began talking about The X Files and how she regularly got off to them.

The best sexual experience a teenager(18yo) can imagine [MF] (almost MFF)

This is my first story and definitely the best experience of my sex life. I sometimes don’t believe myself that it happened.

On we go. The story takes place in my school times. All 3 of us were teens back then (Let’s say we were 18 ;)). Just so you can imagine my perspective better – I am an average looking guy at the time. Quite slim, tall and a tad muscular but nothing that screams “HOT!”, with light brown, medium length hair. I live in a medium sized town, in a suburban area that resembles more a countryside than a suburb. The summer break has just started and my beautiful GF (the first girl I ever had sex with) has left for a sports camp. During her absence I renewed my relationship with one of her best friends – Ivy. It’s important to note that Ivy helped me a lot when I was trying to go out with my GF. We were chatting everyday about how I should impress her and she was very supportive. It’s safe to say that had it not been for Ivy I would not end up with my GF.

[MF] exciting night in city with my Latina GF back in college.

Posted this on another sub a while back, thought I’d try here!!!

So I thought I’d share some stories from back in the day. I’m pounding this out on my phone so excuse my typos please. Long wind up. Thanks for hanging in there

Back in college was dating this hot little Hispanic Chica. Loved her from the first day I saw her. Busty, short (like 5ft3). Curvy. Total spark plug. Fun fiesty. I got to know her and we hooked up she was DTF most all the time.

Me, classic white guy. Brown hair. Not cut but not sloppy. Average. 6 ft and 185 lbs. spose I look better with clothes on than off but oh well. my game is more about being smart, fun, kind of a smart ass, and love to get various groups to party together. The more the merrier. Love adventure

One weekend we and couple of our close friends left the university to go into the big city to party with some other mutual friends.