[MMF] The Very Best of Friends

Names have obviously been changed to protect the guilty, but I assure you this is all 100% true.

When I was 18, I was part of a small but incredibly tight-knit group of friends; two boys and two girls. Me, Michael, Chloe, and Laura. This is two stories in one, and it’s a little long, but it deserves to be told in its entirety.

The four of us had quickly bonded in our Sixth Form common room over a love of rock music, and spent most weekends with each other in one the small, safe, dull towns in which we all lived. We weren’t big drinkers and we weren’t particularly enamored of drugs, but we were open to experimenting. And one weekend, these factors all combined to change the dynamic of our group forever.

When my parents went out of town and my brother filled the house with his pot-dealing friends it seemed rude not to invite everyone over. Chloe couldn’t make it, but soon Michael, Laura and I were giggling in the garden, stoned to the point that inhibitions were a distant memory and drunk in that way you only get drunk at 18; buzzing off three drinks and convinced you’re the most inebriated person that’s ever lived.

My Fantasy for Any Straight Guy With A Secret M4M Fetishes. 35[M]

Dental hygiene is a essential part of my preparation for a guy’s arrival to my glory hole shrine [SEE PICS](https://imgur.com/a/0KSeRiL). Believe me when I tell you that a clean healthy mouth and tongue are essential for yielding the most soothing and stimulating blowjob!

Even my preparation stimulates me!? I use an electric toothbrush gently covering every inch of my mouth – under, behind, and above. I then use a tongue cleaner and gently bush my squishy pink palette. My tongue is free of plaque buildup and with such sensitivity, I can feel a gently breeze pass over it with each breath. I know it will be a perfect resting place for Mr.’s needy impatient cock.

I won’t floss directly before giving head, in that it’s not advisable. I do, however, clean and rinse with Listerine for a fresh finally!

Once completed my mouth feels so fresh and clean. My tongue is bright pink and soft to the touch. My enamel is healthy, radiantly and beaming with seductive invite. My grinning smile casually implies that it’s time for daddy to come and rest in his secret hideaway.

The time I (18F) almost got caught fucking in a movie theater [MF]

Some of my most shocking sex stories took place when I was a young, wild thing exploring the newly introduced world of sex and willing to try anything, anywhere. Don’t get me wrong, I’m still a wild thing, but I have a lot more to lose now than I had then, so I haven’t had a night like this since I that time I fucked that stranger raw (whicy I mentioned in my last post – thanks for all the love and encouragement xoxo) Anyhow, here we go. Get straight to the goodies by following the stars (*****)

I was dating this guy at the time, but it suffices to say that he was trash so we “took a break” while I figured out what I wanted. During this break, I messed around with another guy who had a huge and beautiful dick that I reeeeally wanted to sit on. But I was being prude and feeling like I didn’t want to “increase my body count,” so I ended up just letting him finger me a few times. I was missing dick badly by the time my ex reached out to me asking if we could meet and talk.

[FM] I (F19) fucked my Professor (M47)

This happened about a year ago in my freshman year of college, but I had this math teacher who was pretty strict but he looked really good for his age! I honestly would have guessed he was mid 30s if he didn’t constantly mention how old he was. Anyways I’m not doing horrible in his class but I’m not doing amazing either. I use to be a straight A student (which has drastically changed) before I became the campus cum dumpster. But this was before I really went full slut mode and was still concerned with my grades.

Anyways I needed a bit of help in the class so I tried talking to him after class one day to see if he has any extra credit to help bring my grade up. He told me he doesn’t offer extra credit but he would be more then happy to help me during office hours. This is when I got the idea to be a total slut. I’d heard of girls fucking their professors before but I was curious to see if I could make it happen. So fast forward to the next week, I go into his office with only about 15 minutes left in his office hour to make sure we could be alone.

My (M40) Wife’s Best Friend (F39)

Last year my wife and I went on a vacation with another couple who happen to be our best friend’s. We vacation a lot with them so all of us are really comfortable around each other.

Nothing all that sexual had ever really happened except a few times where the four of us went skinny-dipping. It was relatively tame and always led to some pretty good sex for my wife and I when we got back to our room. I think it was just a pleasant boost to our intimacy.

On this trip we had rented a house with two bedrooms, a pool and hot tub. One night we all drank a little too much and ended up skinny-dipping again. No big deal. My wife and I went back to the room, had some great sex and fell right to sleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a killer headache and needed an aspirin. I was naked but assumed I’d be fine going to the bathroom for my aspirin and then the kitchen for water. There I was naked as could be when my wife’s friend Jill came out of her room. She was wearing just a tank top (clearly no bra) and a pair of boy shorts.

I [f] kept his [m] dick warm during the winter with my wet pussy

This was October Me and Kevin (both Scottish) had been together 3 months in total. At the time I’d felt good around him he was the love of my life at least it felt that way. The honeymoon period can really be deceiving. More on that for a later story. Let’s get to the good stuff first.

It was at an event called GlasGLOW it was all about light display it was late at night. So this event in Glasgow Scotland was absolutely freezing. If your not familiar with this your should definitely Google it.

Me being the daft girl that I am wore a skirt and tights but I had a nice warm red coat so at least my upper half was warm. I’ve never liked wearing denims I find them too restrictive. The event was very romantic for us 2 but at that time even a simple Walk in the park or just crossing the damn road hand in hand felt romantic. It was cold so cold and I could see him shivering I found this kinda cute somehow. I was shivering also and he’d gave me a nice warm hug. It felt so good being in his arm’s. I’d felt his erection leaning against my back and despite the coldness this got me turned on. And I’d had some dirty thoughts about what I’d do to his dick when we got home but I didn’t wait too long to have a go.

We’re sitting on the couch in my flat, all others blessedly absent. [MF] [the Birthday Boy gets a present] [e x t r a d e s c r i p t i v e] [oral] [possessive] [penetration] [coming inside]

You’re a bit tipsy, still wearing the rather frightful birthday crown I gave you at the beginning of the evening, hand innocently clasped in mine as we lean into each other. Rings from wine glasses adorn the table; *Star Wars* is finishing up.

“When do I get my present?” you mumble, leaning down to trail your long hair over my face.  “Oh, I’m sorry, is six drinks not enough of a present?”  “No. And I paid for half of them.” I leer up at you and click my tongue. “Fine. Let me go get it.” You double over to hold me still.  “Don’t leave!” 

“I can’t give you your present if you don’t let me go get your present. That’s physics.”  With a groan, you spring upwards, releasing me from your arms. “Fine.” I swish into my room, where your gift is already wrapped. But there’s still a bit to do. 

The wine has made you impatient. “Is it a pony? I hope it’s a pony.” 

The Change

It’s been a couple of weeks since I woke up… different. I think. Same room, same roommate, same family, but conflicting memories. Instead of being on the basketball team at my local community college, I was on the sidelines as a cheerleader. Instead of banging my hot roommate (and sometimes her friend), we stayed up late with the latest gossip. Instead of buying condoms every now and then, I had a ritual with birth control. Same major, same group of friends, even had the same reputation. Sexually, at least. 

I keep going back and forth, less and less sure if my other memories are just fantasy, or dreams. Or if they were real. But that doesn’t make sense. You don’t go to sleep as a guy one night, then wake up as a girl the next. Breasts suddenly inflating on your chest, muscle tone shifting across your body, hair suddenly growing long. And the genitals, certainly the cock I remember, the one I played with since it first became hard until I started sharing it with anyone who would take it. That wouldn’t switch into the slick slit between my legs?

[MF] Fucking Rose Part 2

This follows on from my previous post about my threesome with Rose and Ian

[MMF] A threesome after a night out clubbing from gonewildstories

I lay on the settee as Rose and Ian went to bed. Although we were all coming down it was pretty hard to sleep even more so as i was still incredibly horny after fucking Rose with Ian. Despite that i must have eventually dozed a bit as i woke up to the sound of kitchen cupboards being opened and someone putting the kettle on. I opened my eyes to see Rose making a cup of tea, she was still wearing her Dead Kennedy’s t-shirt and her stockings were still on although they were bunched around her knees. I watched as she pulled them up her thighs and then bent over getting a teapot out of the lower cupboard. Her t-shirt rode up and i could see her beautiful smooth pussy again. She then stretched up on her tip toes to get a cup from the top shelf of a cupboard and i lay there staring.

“I’d murder a cuppa thanks” I said.

She jumped and nearly dropped the cup she was holding;

[FM] But I’m married Pt7

So here I was, thinking that’s the end of the story, Pt’s 3-6 all happened last Thursday, October 29th and other than a text on Friday night from Eve saying that she missed me and could smell me on the sheets, I was still wondering what the gift was in my drawer

On the Saturday night I had a few drinks, and my husband got a bit frisky, we went to bed and watched a lesbian porno, similar to the experience in Eve’s I wasnt really that turned on by it, my mind was wandering back to my experience with Eve and as a consequence I got horny and started reciprocating to his advance, as he was clumsily feeling me up I whispered in his ear
“I bet you’d like me to be one of those women”
“God yes, I’d love to see you with another woman, but I know you never would” he confirmed
“How do you know? I could surprise you”
“Nah you won’t, I know what you’re like”
“Well I’ve shaved my pussy, I bet you weren’t expecting that?”
“Well I have been asking you to do it for years so I am happy yes….let’s see it” he said in arguably the most non sexy way ever!!!!