[MFM] Unexpected threesome with my best friend and his gf

I’ll try not to spend a lot of time with background but if you’re interested just ask! So when I was 21 I was stationed in Louisiana and met my best friend Jay. Shortly after he started dating this girl named Kay. He would always tell me about the crazy sex they would have. She wasn’t the hottest girl around or in the best shape but she was cute and I was a bit jealous of the things they would do. She was about 5’4″ with strawberry blonde hair, fair skin and freckles. A nice thick ass, shaved pussy and c cup bordering d cup.

We would all hang out a lot but I was single at the time and was definitely a third wheel. Most nights we would hang out watching tv until they would start getting handsy and then go to the bedroom and leave me alone while they had loud vocal sex. Now as happy for my buddy as I was that he was getting laid it was kind of lame. It’s not like it was late at night or anything either, we’d finish dinner and all be having fun together then they would leave. I told them how I felt and asked if they could just wait a little later in the evening when we’re all hanging out. They were totally cool.. at first but then went back to old routines. I jokingly threatened them that the next time I’d just follow them into the bedroom, they laughed it off but that same night left me. So I waited a few minutes, deciding if I was going to follow through, and then walked into the bedroom.

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister

Advance warning… it doesn’t become a sister-sister threesome. I think in real life that’d be weird! I do have a few other threesome stories but this is my first post on here, so I’ll see how it goes down.

I was in LA for a conference and while I was out with the group from work, started talking to another group, mainly female, who were in town on vacation. This was a Friday night in a nice bar, everyone was in a positive, friendly mood and saying hi to the people around them. I got into a flirty, teasing argument with a girl called Charlotte: petite, blonde, in a black dress and heels that brought her up to about 5’4 to my 6’2. She had a naughty, cheeky, cute face and an expression in her eyes that made you think she was either mocking you or inviting you to bed. Turned out it was a bit of both.

Her group drifted off as the evening wore on, including her older sister, who I’d been introduced to but hadn’t talked to much – you could tell they were closely related, though her sister Kay had more classically pretty features, rather than perky and cute, and was a good few inches taller.

Unexpected Fantasy Fulfilled [MF] [Str8] [mast] [oral] [fucking]

My name is Mike. I’m 30 years old, 6’2″ and I’ve got kind of a gut going on. Short, wavy brown hair frames my rather plain face. I’m not ugly per se but I’m certainly no model. I work in a service center that specializes in aviation equipment sales and repairs. I basically take calls from users and help them any way I can; I’m essentially IT and a secretary rolled into one. I typically work standard hours but occasionally I’m assigned a graveyard shift that lasts until the wee hours of the morning. It’s rare to get a call that late but it can and does happen. Such is life I suppose.

I work with several other people but there’s one particular person I enjoy more than any other. Her name is Ann and she is my favorite person to work with. She is 35 years old but she can easily pass for 25-26. She’s not what you would call a classic beauty; she is an average height at 5’7″ and she has a slight chub but she looks great for being married and having had two children. She is semi pear shaped with full, plump breasts that I can tell would easily fit my hand and an ass that has some thickness to it but also fills her pants very nicely. The absolute best thing about her however is her smile. When she smiles it lights up the room and makes everyone around her more at ease and happier. Her laugh is infectious and I always do my best to make sure she’s laughing or smiling; it’s the only thing that makes work bearable.

[MF] [Cheating] I wasn’t going to London (part 4)

**Previously:** I travelled to Sicily for three days of, basically, sex with a friend from Snapchat – Sophie. I lied to my girlfriend about where I was going, but my various attempts at cover failed, and she knows where I’ve been – if not who I was with. I’ve returned home to find her with her bags packed, having said I’d tell her the truth…

**TL;WTS?** This is a very story heavy part, given the circumstances. But you will find what you seek three dividers away (that’s including the one right below here).
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I entered the front room and – more out of hope than expectation – held my arms out for a hug. My girlfriend Lori just stared at me, unmoved. Her eyes shifted to a seat nearby, as if instructing me to take it. I sat, and braced myself for an awkward evening. Lori opened the conversation.

“Who was she, Nate?”

“We haven’t had sex for two months. You haven’t shown any interest in pleasuring me for longer. I’m sorry. I cra…”

“*Who was she, Nate?*”

She wanted to study. I wanted that ass [MF].

Sidenote: I can’t seem to log in to my original account blasternewbie, so I just made a new one)

Hello again, so in a past story I referred to the best ass I had ever seen. Well this is the story about the lady. Quick reminder I am tall dude who’s in pretty decent shape and gamer who somehow figured out how to balance life pretty well. After my breakup with my ex in late 2015 I gave in and gave tinder a try following the breakup a few months after. I was having a pretty big dry spell after the breakup and honestly was absolutely no fun. A massive downer who couldn’t get over the hump. In retrospect she kinda sucked and I honestly probably shouldn’t have cared so much. Following the decision to use tinder my dry spell became pretty wet, after a few terrible dates I figured out how best to use tinder and how best to talk to females on these initial meetups. The months following were pretty great but one continues to stick out to me. We met up had a great time, kept being friends and fucked pretty regularly for a while before things ended with us finding different committed relationships. This is the story of one of those wonderful encounters.

[MFF] Remembering my [24M] unexpected [threesome] with [20F] and [19F]

During bachelor days, was an advit customer on a well known bar every Friday night. But one Friday night, something remarkable happened.

As two ladies both on their cocktail dress took the table next to me from the bar and assumed these two were escorts or promoters. An hour later, I noticed that no man sat with them for more than a minute. It was odd but since I don’t see any other lady to hit on that night, I tried my luck. After making eye contact to both of them, I smiled and raise my drink. They replied in the same manner, which I then joined their table. After several cocktails later, I didn’t notice I already surpassed the others and it’s time to ask the important question.

So I asked one of the two, Chloe (20, 34B-25-36, 5’4″, ~100lbs, asian), if we can continue this at my place. Next that happen caught me off guard as Chloe make out with Dana (19, 34C-24-36, 5’3″, ~100lbs, asian), the other lady, in front of me and everybody. This isn’t the first time I have two women make-out in front of me for a threesome invitation, but Chloe’s statement did – “we’re not escorts, we want to verify a recommendation on you. shall we proceed elsewhere?” Since I’m frozen with that statement, Chloe continued making out with Dana while the crowd was cheering on them.

[MF] Two pumps and a squirt

Since I started my job, there had always been this one girl I had my eye on…Hayley was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, long brown hair, about 5’7, slim but with a lovely curvy figure and a perky set of DD’s.I fantasised about her many a night. If your interested in what I look like, there’s a picture on my profile.

Now me and Hayley got on really and there was always this slight sexual tension between us. unfortunately she had an onoff boyfriend who was a complete dickhead. He’d do something stupid and they would constantly argue.

One night in work she came bounding over to me, big grin on her face, we have a chat and a bit of a laugh.
” Me and Chris have finished” she says out of nowhere.
I’ve heard this a million time before so think nothing of it and carry on as usual.

When I found out I [M] was above average and she [F] was a squirter.

Long time reader, first time poster, so here it goes. I saw a story in here that reminded me of a time from college. (Names are changed for privacy)

After high school I took a year off to relax, waste time and money with friends, enjoy life. I wouldn’t say that I was all that sexually active around that time, I don’t know the percent that really is, but you always felt the pressure as a teen to think you were good when it came to anything sex. I never had a solid gf all my life and hook ups were really random and they were never anything to write home about. All in all this left me pretty awkward to the idea. Always excited but pretty pessimistic. Once I started college, I feel I hit my stride. Made new friends and the guy that I was became something I was proud of. I was always athletic but I started the gym and soon the old skinny me filled out. By the end of my first year I was 5’10, 185 and I felt good. One day class ended and I saw some familiar faces in another building from high school, one in particular, Rachel. Rachel was a cute little Asian girl 5’4 range, long dark hair, big smile, B cup tits, and a nice ass.

I cheated on two boy friends and loved it. [F]0

i love to tease (and please) but sometimes teasing is so much fun. there’s always more to be desired and so many what if’s to fantastize about. plus if it ever comes to fruitition it’s a bonus. i thought i’d compile a few teasing stories to… ahem, wet the whistle. this one goes back to when i was working for teleperformance. most of you will know a place like it, one of the most boring call centers but easiest jobs to get. if you’re a girl, you’ll also know just how easy it is to wrap a guy around your finger if you’re working there. it was halloween and i’d just had a huge argument with my boyfriend at the time over going out on halloween wearing a schoolgirl outfit. baring in mind i’ve worn far more revealing now, living in ohio i wanted to go down to athens and see what all the fuss was about. my intention wasn’t necessarily to get fucked (despite what he thought) but with his attitude it damn well may have changed to that. his argument was that it didn’t matter if i wanted to go and look good in it, it mattered that i was going to get D. yes, *D. anyway, after i’d had a hard night of whining and going on at me, i decided to shove it up his ass and wear my schoolgirl outfit to teleperformance which was having a “halloween costume” day. basically you could wear what you wanted. there was an ex army guy there called derrick who i fancied and we’d always see each other in the break room. after loads of compliments on my “legs” and how daring it was to wear, i saw derrick eyeing me in the breakroom later. he stood up and moved over towards me and told me how nice my legs looked in it. someone else said something about it being a little too short and he said “i don’t think it’s too short at all.” when i realized i had his full attention i waited til he was looking and spread my legs under the table so he could see my little red matching thong. he watched nervously for a bit and then i stood up and bent over so he could see my ass cheeks and pussy from behind. he just stared his head off and smiled, and then stood up as his break was over at the same time. he walked up behind me as i stood up and gave my ass a really firm grab and squeeze. he said something like “we should go to my truck for our next break.” i was nervous but kind of excited. i’d basically told the boyfriend to fuck off from last night and in that type of relationship, it’s hard to even tell if you’re IN one day to day! but i knew i definitely wanted him in me. i had a few hours to think about it, so i thought and thought (got more and more horny) and i thought, fuck it. if my boyfriend i have doesn’t want me to go out and look sexy then i’ll go out and do what he thinks i’m going to do anyway. i didn’t have derrick’s number yet (guy still doesn’t have social media for all i know) so i went out to my van instead. he came out looking for me and i called him over “i was going to go in mine? but this will do, haha.” i purposely bent over in the skirt to unlock the passenger side. it’d taken him about 5 minutes over break to come out, so i said “if we’re going to do this we’ve got to be quick and careful” (baring in mind i was parked right in the front of the building) he grabbed my hand and f**ed my head down on his cock and said “haha, you slut. obviously this is what you want” i’d only just become accustomed to sucking dick then, but god, did i love it. i loved the empowerment of taking a cock in my mouth and making it cum. i think this appealed to me more because the aforementioned boyfriend is the one who got me into doing it. so it felt like i was getting even more back on him. i sucked his dick, played with and squeezed his balls, while he put his hand up my skirt fingering my pussy. i was really close to coming (as was he) and i love to ride a guy to make him cum. he got within seconds of coming when i stopped, and said “get in the back” quickly. he crawled through the seat and i got on top of him, facing him. his dick was a bit bigger than the guy i was fucking at the time too, so that was a bonus. i wrapped my legs around the sides and rode him really really fast (about 20-30 seconds) and he goes “you want me to pull out?” of course i said “fuck, no” and made him cum deep inside me. i gave him a huge kiss when he came inside me and stayed on top til it went soft. i didn’t have much to clean up either of us with in my car except a few baby wipes, but everyone will have known i was getting fucked anyway. i mean, obviously i WAS wanting to wear that to get fucked, wasn’t i? so the boyfriend was right all along? i guess i am just a dirty little slut. i think maybe even sexier than some of the parts of this story is when i did drive up to see my boyfriend (who of course thought i didn’t go out on halloween, thought i only wear that outfit for him) i sucked him off and rode him in the car that exact same week, while remembering i just had some other bigger dick inside me.. he even made the joke of “you’ve got better at sucking dick, who you been practicing on??” i think that got me off the most. well now on for part 2 since it follows so well. the same boyfriend in this story clearly didn’t last for long after (that went without saying, didn’t it??) to set a little backstory i was going through a hard time at the moment and my mom was in the hospital. i was getting in with another guy at the time but the ex (we’ll call him josh since, well, his name was josh and it’s easier than saying the ex all the time!) was still getting in touch all the time. the guy i was talking to was a bit longer distance, but it never bothered me. josh was still messaging me quite often on messenger, facebook, myspace etc etc. i ignored all of his messages, i just couldn’t be bothered. i was at home by myself (with my mom being in hospital) and heard a knock at the door. i figured it’d be a parcel or something, so i went to the door in just my little skimpy shorts and pajama top. i opened it and to my surprise, there was josh standing right at the door. “why haven’t you been responding to my texts, tabitha?” (yeah, he called me tabitha, my full name, i hated that.) i shrugged and said “because i don’t want to hear your shit when i have enough of my own?” he soon realized i was distressed over my mom and had a little mercy. i let him in begrudgingly just for some company. i said something like “i don’t want you here long, we’ll just talk and that’s it.” i guess maybe he had more up his sleeve. maybe it was getting me back for the past in the last story, but old flames sparked up and he started teasing me about the messages on my phone from my new guy. said stuff like “oh i’m going to have to delete these pictures,” “delete his number” blahblahblah, all the stuff i broke up with him for in the first place. i laughed and tried to grab my phone off of him. we wrestled for a minute and i already started to get a bit turned on. he started manhandling me, throwing me down. tickling me. and then spanked my ass. he knew i loved my ass spanked and it didn’t take long til he was calling me a naughty girl. he pulled my pants down. now up until then he’d never been able to fully make me cum (i got close but no cigar) he pulled down my underwear and pants, and tried shoving his cock straight in me from behind. he couldn’t get it in deep enough, so he grabbed me and turned me over in missionary and held me down by the throat. “yeah, this is what a slut like you needs. you need my fucking dick inside you?” i told him i needed it deeper. he grabbed my legs and put them as far up as he could go behind my head and pushed in deeper. my pussy could barely take it it was so deep. i asked him to pull back a bit but he wouldn’t and my pussy got so tight it was literally lodged on his cock. i started to cum. i could feel he was about to too, and just when i thought he was he goes “no, i’m going to pull out and cum on your tits, that’s what a bitch likes you need. tell me you want it.” i told him how bad i wanted in my pussy, but alas he pulled out and commanded me to push my tits together. he shot a huge load (maybe bigger than the first time he fucked me) all over my tits. i looked up at him loving it and rubbed it all in. this was pretty much what began of an all weekend sex fest… i let him stay up with me for a few days (until i just couldn’t tolerate him when we weren’t fucking anymore) i even sucked his cock while i was talking to the new boyfriend. i don’t think i even wore panties once that weekend.

The Job Interview [MFF] [FemDom]

“Well if you can make it here by eleven then I’ll see you, otherwise don’t bother.”

“No problem Ms. Duro, I’ll be there. Goodbye” I told her with more confidence then I felt.

To say I’d be cutting it close would be an understatement. Without a second to spare I hurried to get ready. After a quick shower and shave I splashed on some cologne before getting dressed and rushing out the door. Luck favored me and I caught the train after only a five minute wait. The club was four blocks away from the nearest stop so there wasn’t a moment to lose once I disembarked. I took the stairs up two at a time then passed through the turnstile and onto the crowded city street.

As I approached I could see the club’s unlit neon sign from a block away. With under three minutes to spare I opened the ornate front door and stepped inside. My eyes squinted as they adjusted to the much dimmer interior light and once they had I scanned the place. It was a large space and I found myself in a long rectangular room decorated in a stark palette of black and white. The walls and tile floor were bone white while the furniture including the bar was made of dark wood and black leather and there were also some sheer black curtains strategically hung on the walls.