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A Night of Firsts [FFM]

Hey, so first off this is the most I’ve written since I left college so please forgive any mistakes or rambling. What follows are my first sexual experience with another woman in a FFM threesome.

Cast of Characters (obviously names have been changed):

Alex: Early 30s, Asian male, average height, athletic build.

Annie: (I like alliteration) Mid-20s, Caucasian female, an inch or two taller than me, slightly pear shaped, very short brown hair.

Me: Mid-20s, 5’ 1 3/4”, I like to say I’m HWP, Asian female, shoulder length black hair (or you know creep on my post history XD)

Uber Driver: Middle aged Afro-Caribbean male (on my way home in the morning I almost wanted to pretend like I was in Taxicab Confessions and tell the driver I was heading home from a threesome haha). Anyway…

This all started a few weeks ago after I made a r4r post looking for a couple. The guy I had been seeing dumped me on Halloween and I decided to turn it into a positive by actively seeking out a sexual experience I had wanted for a while. I’ve probably watched more porn than your average woman and I’ve watched a lot of MMF/FFM scenes. Surprisingly only got a few replies, but I guess a single guy would have a hard time presenting as a couple IRL. Read more »

Mojave [mf][outdoors][oral][connection]

I took you to the California desert, even though we barely knew each other. If someone asked, obviously it was a date. A first date. But we felt no need to discuss it. For some inexplicable reason, your skin felt so familiar to me. I liked standing close to you when we found ourselves in each other’s presence, which happened more and more lately. If we brushed, no big deal. You didn’t move away. Actually you leaned a little closer.

We parked at the side of the road a couple of miles in. You moved so comfortably in the sun. The expanse in every direction didn’t intimidate you. When you drank from the water bottle, three diamond drops fell onto your neck, and I thought it might be the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

We smiled and laughed as we walked, while our eyes carried on a completely different conversation in the silences. Neither of us looked away. There was no awkward nervousness. That’s odd, you know. Or at least unusual. Something was twining around us, and the rest of the world was falling away. Read more »

[MF] Thanksgiving Dessert

I can still taste his cum in my mouth as I type this…it’s late also, so please excuse my grammar and spelling!

My family lives on the opposite coast and I couldn’t go home for thanksgiving. To be honest I couldn’t afford a ticket to go home for both thanksgiving a Christmas. I wasn’t sad about this because I would get a few days break from work and this would be perfect time to catch up on errands etc.

My roommate X asks me if I want to come to his thanksgiving with his family because he felt bad I was gonna be alone. I agreed and I knew he was right. I’d get lonely alone at home. So today we came to his family house for thanksgiving. It was a small intimate gathering (me, him, his parents and a family friend) with lots of booze and great food.

Around 8pm we settle into the living watching tv. X leaves to go shower and after he is done I go shower as well. We all hung out for a bit and the parents say they are gonna head to bed. To be honest it was kinda early but they are retired and go to be early and wake up early. We said our good nights and X put on a movie. The family friend didn’t wanna stay too late so they left before the movie started. Read more »

[M]an of my [F]ucking Dreams

I’ve acted on many of my fantasies in the past: fucking on the hood of a car, fucking in a spa, getting fucked with a gag in my mouth and my hands tied up with cum spraying in ropes on my torso. I’ve been a long-time reader of gonewildstories and although I’ve written some I’ve never posted my juicy details. Until now!

Last night the Universe brought me an angel who is going to make me feel like a dirty slut. I’m thrilled to write this story and document what I’m sure will be an ongoing saga of sexy adventures!

We matched on a dating app and casually texted for a few days – nothing raunchy – sweet, smart conversation just to get to know each other. We learned that we both go to the gym, eat healthy and have positive energy mentally and physically. He is 30, 6’6, very strong, mixed race, and has a quick smile and perfect mouth. I am 26 years old. I’m also tall and keep my physique tight with extra attention to my ass and long legs. I have short blonde hair and I also have a perfect mouth – which I plan to use a lot on this man. I’ll call him Blu. Read more »

A Thanksgiving Tradition [MF] [Food]

“Are you hungry, Tanya?” asked Jeff Keniman.

“I’m starving,” replied Tanya, sounding as eager as anyone could on the day before Thanksgiving.

“Good,” he said, “because this is just an appetizer. And I need to make damn sure these sweet potatoes are perfect before your folks arrive tomorrow.”

“And you will. That, I promise you.”

It might have been the most redundant statement either of them could’ve said. He and Tanya had been together long enough to know the drill. She knew what day of the year it was. She’d come to know his unique “traditions” when it came to the holidays. Thanksgiving brought with it many traditions. However, it was the day before Thanksgiving that had one of his favorite traditions.

The stage was already set. He and Tanya spent the afternoon setting up the dining room, adding some extra tables to accommodate the dozen-or-so guests set to arrive tomorrow morning. They’d unpacked their nicest tablecloth, silverware, and dishes for the occasion. At the moment, though, the fancy stuff was piled up on a chair in the corner. Instead, the table lay bare, occupied by two plates and several bowls of food. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 10. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 10

In the wee hours of the morning, the collar felt warm in my hand as I carried it across the street in twilight. Andrew answered the door quickly and smiled warmly. “Come in, Mom. Grandma and Eric will sleep into late morning.” He invited, but stood solidly in the doorway. He didn’t budge until I secured the collar around my neck. “Follow me, Mom.”

The guest room had been my room when I was a youth. He shut the door behind us. “It doesn’t have a lock. We’ll have to risk that.” His eyes gleamed.

My heart skipped, beating fast. I tried to control my breath. Andrew crossed his arms over his chest. “Take off your clothes, Mother.”

Glorious shame swept me. My hands fluttered to the task. After I shucked my pants and blouse, he stepped close. I unclasp my bra. He caught my revealed tits and kissed their crowns. Then he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deep. Our lips and tongues met gently. He pulled off his tee, somehow without disturbing our passion. Then his pants fell to the floor. “I need to use you.” Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 9, part 2/2. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN
Chapter 9, part 2

Several days remained until Thursday morning. I waded through them with renewed spirit. Claire and I were as conversational as we had been before I hated her. Garrick and I had irregular but fair sex. Some nights were better than others, but none were bad. Garrick confessed, he wasn’t particularly interested in my fetish. He found it a bit intimidating. I reiterated, I’d gladly take it out, for anal sex or any kind of sex with him. He encouraged me to enjoy it. I worried I was enjoying it too much. It had become my primary focus when masturbating during the day.

No major fires flared, leading up to Thursday morning. I arrived early to help flag down Janice, if she had trouble finding the right tree. She did, but not because she was intellectually challenged. The map I drew was utter shit. I was lucky to spot her car three blocks away. If she hadn’t been driving slower than a golf cart, I wouldn’t have rescued her from my bad diagram.

“Oh. I see. It kinda makes sense.” She held the map at all angles until one fit her model of the local universe. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 9, part 1/2. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 9, part 1

When I told Claire the news, she yelled. “How could you?”

I heard myself yell back, “It was you!” I blinked with disbelief. “What sort of sick human being are you?” A swirl of memories coalesced in my head. Andrew had been dating Claire!

“There was nothing indelicate about our relationship.”

“He’s seventeen. You’re twenty eight! How can you even feel love for a child that young?”

“That’s none of your business.”

“He’s my son, Claire. Now I’m twice glad my mother is taking care of him.”

“Why? Because you couldn’t?”

She got to me. Instead of exploding, I gave a peace offering. “Let’s calm down before we say shit like that.”

“Damn you!” She left the library without signing out. Questions came to me. Why were they meeting at the university? Did it really matter where? I told myself, it was to throw Garrick and I off the scent. That evening, I employed his nose. Read more »