Trying out a threesome! FMF, Long but fun

Hi everyone. It’s been a bit since my last post, but I have been known to be a tease (; After the many messages, I’ve finally decided to post again.

It all started New Year’s Eve. I went out with a couple of my friends (Becky and Lauren) and we were ready to ring in the new year with a bang (actually not a bang, just with a lot of champagne). We ended up meeting this group of people who were well-dressed and looked like a lot of fun.

We all introduced ourselves, and I had immediately locked my eyes on Mike. He was tall and handsome and dressed to the nines for this New Years party. I thought he was incredibly sexy. We talked for a bit and before long he introduced me to his fiancé Jamie. My heart sunk, because I really wanted to go home with Mike that night. I decided to set my sights elsewhere and enjoy the party.

Lechomancer Curses 11: Imprisonment [sex][oral][anal][orgy

Brittney was trapped in a strange dream. If she was going to make it out the door, Brittney had to leave now. The demoness holding her in the tower had told her she had to drink the bowl of Essence, a strange aphrodisiac the demons excreted, if Brittney didn’t leave the room without cumming. Her whole body ached, after strange hours of being teased, held at the edge, and never released. She needed to cum so badly. She knew that drinking the Essence would make things worse. She knew that leaving right now was the only way Mistress Ashlynn, the pale purple demon haunting her dream, would let her leave.

But then again, this was only a dream. If she didn’t obey the demon, she would wake up in a few hours, free from this place. Meanwhile, she would get to enjoy the thought of being used, of being punished and then forgiven for being such a filthy girl.

[M]eeting my girl[f]riend in unconventional ways (Part 1/3) [M22] [F21]

If you like long form, almost like short stories that are 5-10 pages, this is for you. I’m going to go into extreme detail in this three-part series, based upon a request from a redditor I told the story to in a PM a few days ago.

I’ve been dating my girlfriend, Cassi, for just more than a half year. The 6-foot-2, long legged blonde strutted her way into my life last Spring Break with a body that could heel and a booty that could make me kneel, begging for another round.

Push up bras are unnecessary with her C-Cup breasts, but she likes to play with boys’ minds when we go out. I don’t mind. She stood atop a platform with a mixture of my other friends on the beach a year ago, bouncing to “those club remixes” everyone seems to like.

I saw her from behind, her ass spilling out of her cheeky bikini. And despite wanting to drool over her from the moment I saw the girls standing around her giving playful spanks as guys taunted them with free beers, I wouldn’t lay my mitts on her body for another six months. It would be more original hookup that week, my friend Mandy, that would later get us together. Thus, the story begins with our wild first night in Panama City.

Hotel Sex After A Six Month Dry Spell, part 3 [m22/f20]

“You awake?”

I shifted and grumbled some response that I’m sure was not convincing in any way. I would later see that it’d only been an hour since I wrapped us under the blankets and shut the light off, but earlier exertions had clearly taken a toll on us.

“Roll over,” Rey whispered, slightly pulling on my arm.

I rolled onto my back and she immediately slid her body half on top of me, rubbing my chest while kissing down my neck. Regardless what my earlier state was, her warm, naked body tangling into mine had me wide awake. I let my hands drift up from her thighs, spreading my fingers out wide to feel her amazing ass, her toned back, up to her shoulders and finally sliding my fingers through her hair.

She nipped at my neck and I hissed. She drew back, rubbing her nose along mine with a wicked grin on her face.

“You’re not done yet.”

My one time with a married woman [Part 2 – ff]

(Last time … ) As soon as we got to my car, she locked the door, even before I started the car, which I found odd at first. I opened my mouth to say … something, but before I could say anything, she blurted out “I’ve got to show you this.” I had no idea what in the world it could be. I half expected her to pull some pills or a needle out of her bag but I didn’t know what to say or how to react. Somehow that moment just hung in the air for abnormally long. Until she grabbed her skirt and hiked it up high enough so I could clearly see the outline of her pussy through her slightly seethru pink bikini cut panties. I didn’t do anything to hide the fact that I was staring down at what she was so gladly showing off. “You’re not the only one with a hidden piercing” she said as she tugged her panties down and still somehow managed to spread her legs wide enough to let her clit hood ring shine despite being crammed in the passenger seat. Short legs must have helped. I, the total world champion of smooth reactions, decided to ask “so do you want to go to (the other bar) or not?” Dumb. Dumb Maya.

“Why don’t we have some fun?” [M+F]

Nikki sat on the end of the bed. Her toned and ample thighs remained crossed, her hands just behind her tight bottom in a position that both stabilized her and made her appear very much in control of the situation. Cooper wasn’t really very experienced, but it was obvious to even him that Nikki was giving him a sultry bedroom-eyes look. She reached up and brushed some errant strands of thick black hair from her face, tucking them neatly behind her ear. Her voluminous hair puffed and rolled like the gentle curves of her waist and hips as it came down over her shoulder to her chest.

Cooper swallowed nervously as this naked, gorgeous woman sat before him on the edge of his bed. What the hell should I even do in this situation, he thought, I’m still a virgin, I don’t know what to do here. As if she seemed to understand his hesitation and confusion, Nikki slid over and lightly patted the bed next to where she was sitting.
“No need to be shy, Coop,” she said sweetly, motioning for him to sit. Cooper swallowed nervously and sat on the end of his bed, noting that Nikki immediately slid next to him, her curvaceous hips touching his. She lightly brushed her fingers across his hand. Placing her hand softly on his cheek, she turned his face and looked directly into his eyes, her blue eyes practically glowing with sensual intent.
“Why don’t we have some fun, huh Coop?”

Strip High Card and Blowjob Roulette, [F19, F19, F19, M19, M18, M19]

So I originally meant this to be posted in two parts but decided to repost with both sections consolidated into one post so it’s a long one. This happened a year after I graduated high school.

When I was in high school all of my friends were in the same clique. We were theatre kids, and theatre kids, not unlike band kids, are horny as fuck. We had a close group of friends and after graduating most of just started going to the local community college. We’d party and do a fair amount of underaged drinking.

One boring night I’m laying in bed and I get a call from some of my friends. They are all drunk and hanging out at our friend Megan’s house. Megan’s mom was out of town so that meant they could drink and party without getting in trouble. My friends were clearly drunk. They were talking to me and I heard music playing in the background and it sounded like a great time. They were passing the phone around so everyone could give me crap for not being there. Then Ashley got on the phone…

Last week when I got fingered on the side of the road after work [M/F]

Sexy times start below the line

I had just started a new job at the hospital. My position is flexible and I work on a different unit almost every day. This day in particular, I walked onto the unit and explained to the guy at the nurse’s station that I was sent there for the next two hours to help out with whatever they needed. The first thing he said to me was “Oh, so you’re our bitch!” and started laughing. I immediately knew I’d like him. He introduced himself as Carter. We spent the next two hours teasing back and forth before I got pulled off the unit to another part of the hospital. They say opposites attract and we certainly were quite the pair. I’m short (5’2), fair skinned, but with dark hair. I’ve got a serious baby face and get mistaken for being 17-18, despite having turned 24 recently. Carter is about 6′, dark skinned, and tattooed. He shaves his head but grows out his beard. He’s 35 and while he doesn’t look old, he doesn’t get carded, either. We had similar senses of humor and I appreciated his sarcasm. The two hours went by at record speeds.

[M] Controlling her through her desire

I have a thing for domination, not just physically but psychologically (although I hate the whole dungeon and leather aesthetic). The thing that turns me on more than anything else is discovering the secret fantasies a girl has that she is actually afraid of having. You know, those desires that she can’t believe she has and locks them away deep down and doesn’t want to fall down the rabbit hole by letting them out.

Findig those then using domination and seduction to get her to the point where she can’t resist when you start making those fantasies a reality. It’s that look in her eye, a cross between fear of going beyond the point of no return and insatiable lust to do so.

In this case I had been seeing this girl for a few months and I knew she had a thing for exhibitionism that she had shyly mentioned once or twice after a bit too much to drink but would insist the next day that she never actually wanted to go through with it.

[M]et up with a guy for [M]y first bi experience

I consider myself straight and have only ever been interested in relationships with women, but I can’t deny getting turned on thinking about trying something out with another guy. Can’t deny that occasionally when I watch porn my eyes drift away from the beautiful female body and over to the guy’s hard cock, and I imagine gripping it in my hand and maybe, despite how unflinchingly straight I thought I was, slowly putting my mouth on it.

I peruse craigslist late at night, looking at the mostly faceless pictures of male bodies and hard dicks, fantasizing about meeting up with one of them and finding out what it’s like. Eventually I jerk off to a mixture of straight and gay porn and forget the whole thing. I decide it’s not a fantasy I’ll ever act upon. This happens frequently, at least three nights a week. But one night I’m feeling particularly restless and I can’t allow myself to repress the urge with masturbation any longer. I quickly make a new email address to preserve anonymity, and I reply to a few of the posts. I go for the ones with the sanest, most reasonable descriptions, and the ones closest by.