How a girl who started with her first girl experience turned into group sex [Group]

So I recently found this subreddit, and have been indulging in everyones stories. Wow, is all I have to say. Really glad looking back that I have some stories that I can finally divulge without worrying as to who reads these.

Buckle up folks, this is a long one. For those that don’t want to read this, tldr at the bottom. For those just looking for the sexy time look for the ***********.

My first and only time I have ever been part of a group was a total surprise to me. This was about 15 years ago.

A little discription of everyone involved. At the time I was 25 year old. I am a straight man. I am a bigger guy standing at a solid 6′ tall and weighing in at a good 215 lbs. I am not in great shape, but working for several years in the construction trade doing hard manual labor, I don’t have a gut, but it’s not a 6 pack either. I have brown hair with a mustache and goatee, and a solid farmers tan from the days in the sun.

The Ex wife, Second Night at the Hotel (MF)

If you read the first two stories, I had a few people say they enjoyed the story. So I’ll keep going on night 2. Let me know what you think.

Saturday morning I woke up to a loud bang, and the room lighting up randomly. It was storming so hard it was shaking the hotel. My first thought was, “shit the tournament was going to be canceled”. I look at my phone and the team group text was saying it’s going to be raining for a couple of hours, but since they’re playing on turf fields, expect a delay and not to be rained out. Shortly after, all the parents decided to make a day of it. Half the parents went to a casino near by, and the other half took the kids to this indoor go kart place just to get them out of the hotel and go to do something fun.

I watched the two of them lick each other before I joined in and fucked them both [MFF]

My friends Pete and Krissy had just broken up after a long and tumultuous relationship. My friend with benefits, Penny, and I had been spending a lot of time with them recently — mostly in the hope of setting up a group sex / partner swapping situation. Krissy was absurdly attractive and had accidentally, kinda, sorta, hooked up with Penny one night and watched us have sex when we got a bit too tipsy on tequila. In truth, I was glad she broke up with Pete, he was deeply narcissistic and hyper manipulative. It was hard to notice at first, but the more time we spent with them the more Pete’s real self came out.

In any case, after they broke up, Penny and I chose sides and fast. We took Krissy out to dinner one night and let her talk and cry and tell us how shitty Pete was. We listened and agreed and just behaved as friends. We were into her and we wanted her, but we were also not total pieces of shit. I acted like I was sometimes to keep people at bay… but I actually care really deeply for my friends and wanted to be there for her in her time of need.

[M/F] Sexfight with my ex

Hey everyone, I’ve wanted to share this for a long time. Please feel free to ask me any questions you have pertaining to this story. I have more like it.
I was 26(M) tall, skinny,muscular. My ex was 28(F) short, voluptuous. We start having occasional competitions to make eachother cum first. This happens more often and we made some rules:
1. The loser is the first person to cum
2. Once the winner and loser have been determined the loser pleasures the winner however the winner chooses. We nicknamed this the “victors spoils”. her choice
3. Victors spoils ranged anywhere from a night to a weekend, sometimes a whole week. We would agree on the time beforehand
4. Nothing in the butt unless both of us agree
In this particular story we had broken up for a few months and my ex’s was actually living in a different country. To make a long intro short. She reached out to me. I purposed a sexfight with a four day victors spoils period, after that the loser would have the opportunity for a rematch the reward for the victor of that match was also four days. She happily agreed. After a few weeks and a 10 hour plane ride She met me at the airport, took me back to her apartment and introduced me to her roommates. One of whom couldn’t stop giggling at us(she must’ve known the purpose of my trip) I rested for a while but was woken up with by my naked ex in a seductive pose rubbing my chest. “Wake up, I’m going to teach you to respect women.” I jumped up like it was Xmas morning and got naked myself. It’s worth mentioning that the amount I’ve times I had beaten my ex in this contest far surpassed her victories over me. All of my wins had come from vaginal sex. Where she achieved her few victories through oral sex, she gave amazing head. Nevertheless I was feeling confident and nothing was going to stop me from having my way with my ex’s beautiful body. We went over the already discussed rules.
We started in missionary and slowly moved into a variation of doggy style that put us both on our right side. As I was about to put her on her knees and bend her over for traditional doggy style(my finishing move if you will) I could see how close she was to cumming. I thought to myself that it was too easy, I can watch her ass jiggle on my cock for the next 4 days. Why not beat her at her own game. So me being the cocky s.o.b. that I am; I lay on my back. She sees the opportunity I’ve presented her with and she lays down on top of me and we transition into a 69. As I’m trying to eat her in a seductive fashion I can’t ignore the fact that my ex is giving me the best blowjob of my life. Up and down without releasing her mouth, not using her hands, just resting her soft tits on the base of my penis. She really wants to win. This goes on for about five more minutes and I blow an earth shattering load into her mouth. Which if you’ve been paying attention, makes me the loser. She sucks until I become flaccid. Turns around and is now sitting on my gut with a huge grin. The disappointment of not getting to use my ex as a sextoy is setting in as she gets up and begins lighting candles all around her room. When finished she walks back over, sits on my chest and burns the sexiest six word phrase I’ve ever heard into my brain “to the victor go the spoils.”
She sat on my face and I licked my victorious opponent vigorously. She came on my face once and remained seated on her throne. As I was trying to bring her to her second orgasm my tongue became sore and my ex could tell so she picked herself up off me and said something like “save your energy” and she began to ride my face/nose. This went on for hours; her grinding her femininity into my face, me messaging her nipples, hearing her squeals and moans of pleasure. As you can imagine this made me extremely horny. My ex was clued in by my raging boner. She offered me a deal; she would give me a handjob if I agreed to pay a penalty the following day. I accepted her deal without hesitation. Then a familiar grin grew again on her face as she got off of me and got a bottle of lube out of her nightstand. She knew exactly where it was like she had planned this. An unreasonably large amount lube was poured on my dick and she jerked it slowly, teasing me. It was obvious my ex was playing with me and she was loving it.
The next day we come back from breakfast and my ex tells me to relax in her room while she takes a shower. She comes into her room nude, taking a minute to display her all natural beauty. She lights her candles, plays some music and tells me it’s time to pay for my handy. She lowers her gorgeous ass onto my face. This time my nose is basically in her asshole. A reverse facesit(she’s aware of this position from the mixed wrestling we’ve done together. Which I can talk about if you want) Once again after about an hour my tongue is too tired to move. She takes notice and begins her slow riding. But this time my nose is in her ass as she’s humping my face. At first Im not too excited about but I am the loser and I’ll do anything to cum by the end of the day and she knows it. She owns me.

Solving Problems I was Walking In To Pt 4 (FF)

Pt 4

I have to say I am getting more than a little nervous. Two days ago I fucked my wife, Amy, in front of a camera, with Lily and Sally as cameramen, or women, whatever, Sally having the backup role of fluffer. Today, I am filming, with Lily’s husband as a second cameraman, Amy and Lily fucking, a full on lesbian action scene. What the fuck am I doing?

Two nights ago, the evening after we did our scene, Amy confessed she was, for the first time ever, letting her inner slut go. I’ll say, she’s wearing me out, or rather, I better go and get some Viagra if this keeps up. Remembering the events of the day, she was again seriously wet and I better get in to make her cum. Fortunately, my tongue worked better than my dick then and a quick, thorough, tongue lashing was what she needed to get some sleep. During the night, I woke with her sucking on my dick, a pleasant experience at the worst of times, but right then, fucking brilliant. Better than ever, in fact. She learned a new technique the day before and was using it on me. Unbelievable, as I came deeply into her throat. In the morning, she told me that was for her, so sexy, so pleasing she could do that to me and looked forward to many more years of doing it.

Just a girl giving a blowjob [FM] {Oral}

We walked up the steps to his front door with carefully paced steps, forcing ourselves to be slow. He deftly unlocked the door, but it still felt like it took hours. I could feel the hot energy radiating off of us and underneath my skin was humming. As he held the door open, the porch light lit a path Into the otherwise dark home. I turned to walk past him and heard the door click into place followed by his heavy footsteps behind me. We stood in the entryway, my back to him, the hallway barely illuminated by the light coming in the small door window. I shrugged out of my jacket and he reached out to peel it down my shoulders. His touch was so light on my arms I’m not sure if I felt or imagined it. My jacket disappeared into the darkness with a thud.

Just a girl giving a Blowjob [FM] {Oral}

We walked up the steps to his front door with a pained slowness. He deftly unlocked the door, but it still felt like it took hours. I could feel the hot energy radiating off of us. He held unlocked and held the door open, the porch light lit a path Into the otherwise dark home. As I turned to walk past him I heard the door click into place and his heavy footsteps behind me. We stood in the entryway barely illuminated by the light coming in the small door window. I shrugged out of my jacket and he reached out to peel it down my shoulders. His touch was so light on my arms I’m not sure if I felt or imagined it. My jacket disappeared into the darkness with a thud.

The heat of his breath on my neck sent a chill down my spine.
“Turn around “ his voice was steady and strong.
“I..” he stepped closer squeezing his hands around my hips
“ Turn. Around ” I slowly turned to face him my heart pounding in my ears. Our chests were inches from touching. I watched for a moment as his chest steadily rose and fell steadily as mine heaved with ragged breaths. I brought my eyes up from our chests to the throbbing vein in his neck. I reached up tentatively and ran my fingers against his chin and felt it flex tight. I couldn’t even meet his eyes before his lips were on mine.

My cheating collegue[27F] gave me[24M] the most intense blowjob in our office. [MF] [Oral] (Long detailed post)

Hi folks!, The story I’m writing happend to me in 2019 when i was working in a tech company in India. She comes from a conservative muslim family and I am from a hindu family, just to be clear i am not a racist but for those of you who do not know hindu-muslim relations are still a pretty big deal in India and frowned upon by both parties in our society so keeping this highly sexual raceplay relationship under the rugs is pretty thrilling and kinky for us.

So here it goes, I joined my office in 2018 and she joined in 2019. Lets call her Aisha, she is very attractive, has an athletic body but thick at the right places, around 5’8″ and has a fair complexion. She’s flirty, open minded and if she looks at you with her kohl laced dove eyes .. you’d give her anything!

Hot Tub Neighbors Part 2

As Told by Melissa:

The first thing I remembered from day two of our trip to the beautiful (not so secluded) house on the mountain top was waking up with my head cloudy. I rolled over and ask my husband Jason, “How much did I drink last night?” Jason laughed and said, “plenty”. He then went on to ask me if I remembered last night. Now I know Jason shared the story with you guys in part one, (go back and read before continuing with me, it was very hot). I began to think back and I could remember…

I remembered a woman in the tub next door getting pleasured, I began remembering sucking Jason’s throbbing rod as he sat on the side of the tub. I remembered a man’s cock in my hand. I remembered his moustache tickling my clit. Oh my God, I remember mounting him. I looked at Jason as he explained and remembered seeing Jason behind the woman.

Used as a toy [MA] [Oral] [penetrative] [fiction]

A gentle hand grasps your chin and slowly raises your head until you are looking into his piercing eyes. The look in them fills you with excitement and a hint of fear. Pure lust is all you can see staring back at you. he pulls you close, your body touching his. you feel something awakening within his trousers, the thin fabric barely containing the prize within.

 
With a deep, gentle but firm voice still maintaining eye contact he gives you a simple command “get on your knees”. you follow the command with little thought, now at eye level with the monster straining for release you know what you must do, as you reach for his zipper a hand clasps around your wrist ” not yet my little toy, you have to earn that privilege, kiss the outline, show me how desperate you are”

 
Your lips come into contact with the firm bulge, the thin fabric allowing the heat from his member to radiate out, that alone is enough to awaken the desire within you even more. kiss after kiss, lick after lick you desperately want to try and tackle this beast. his hand rests on your head, one word escapes his mouth “now”. With no hesitation you undo the zipper, unclasp the button and drop his trousers for him. He isn’t wearing underwear, of course he isn’t what could contain this beautiful, gigantic rod of flesh.