Threesome With a Lesbian Couple
This one happened a while back I was meeting a female friend of mine at a bar. She was there with 2 friends she had from work. They were a gay couple, both women in their early - m
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This one happened a while back I was meeting a female friend of mine at a bar. She was there with 2 friends she had from work. They were a gay couple, both women in their early - m
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Read story →​ I had sex with my best friend's dad at our sleepovers. I was a slut who fucked everyone including my best friends dad. I've never told anyone this and I feel like an anonymous confession on here is perfect. This is all true even tho I really wish it wasn't sometimes. My senior year (I was 18) I grew into my body after being very flat chested and chubby all my life. I started getting attention everywhere that I never got anywhere else. I started sleeping around and it didn't really matter who it was. I just know it made me feel desired and my body became my source of worth and it kinda still it but I can at least recognize it now. I slept with my friends boyfriends just because I could. I thought I was so attractive that it made me better than them otherwise why would their boyfriends sleep with me. This trend went on for a while but every weekend since I was a little little girl I would spend the weekend with my best friend and her family so my mom could have her ow
My name is Max. I'm 26 and I work in logistics, working shifts that vary, sometimes including night shifts. I have a girlfriend, Lera. She's 23. She's about 165 cm tall, has a normal figure, not too skinny or too curvy. She has B-cup breasts, but large nipples, which I've always liked. She's in her final year of college and works part-time at a cafe on weekends. We're currently living with her parents, who are strict, so she usually spends the night at mine when she can. We've been dating for almost two years. Sexually, everything's fine; she likes it long and deep, but she rarely gives oral sex and always with reservations. She never gives anal sex, saying it hurts and isn't necessary. Today was supposed to be a normal day off, but this morning Lera texted that Katya, her friend from her class, had a birthday. They rented a dacha outside the city, a small group of about fifteen people. Katya invited Lera, and she immediately lit up. At first, I b
I was in college, living in an apartment with 5 other girls. It was 4 bedrooms total: two shared, two private. I had a private room because I am extremely introverted and could not handle a random roommate. We were taking things slow. I had a lot of mental health issues in high school, so I didn’t date until I was in college, and I was also really shy, so I didn’t date super consistently. None of the guys I dated really went anywhere until I met E. He was 23 and also a virgin, but unlike me, had at least kissed people before. Anyway, this was maybe our fifth date or so. I invited him into my bedroom to watch a movie on my laptop. The only place for us to sit next to each other comfortably was on my twin bed. I left my bedroom door open a crack in case anything uncomfortable happened. Again, we hadn’t even kissed yet. I didn’t want to give him the wrong idea. We placed my laptop on a barstool borrowed from the kitchen in front of the bed. We put on Gladiator (yes, that is the movie
My wife has been friends with her for over 7 years and we all get along well. It had been a while since we had seen her and my wife invited her over. She came round dropped her stuff off and we walked to the local pub. We were only going for a few but it soon got out of hand. Mixing drinks, shots, wines, cocktails. We were pretty smashed as we walked home. I was planning some action with my wife so as soon as i got home i took a Viagra to help me perform. I took my top off put on some comfy shorts and went back and joined the ladies. I grabbed us all a drink from the fridge and joined them on the sofa. The chat turned a bit sexual, her friend was saying how horny she has been and its been a while since she’s had some. They were pretty much having ‘girl talk’ with me there. They started talking about their bodies and before you know it they both had their tits out comparing nipples. I was loving it. My wife told me her friend had really sensitive nipples and could orgasm just from
My wife and I had moved out of state and her best friend had been asking to come visit. After a few months it finally worked out and she came to visit for a few days. She was somewhat attractive probably an eight with a nice body and a face. They had gone out to see the sites for a couple of days and one morning the wife said that she needed to go get groceries. Well, I thought they had both gone together so I decided to take the opportunity to masturbate. My wife refuses to have sex in someone else’s home or if someone comes to visit so I’ve been a few days. So I turned on some porn pulled out my dick and started to slowly masturbate. After a few minutes I heard someone laughingly say OMG what are you doing. I looked back to see my wife’s friend standing there, apparently she had been in the bathroom taking a shower. I covered up quickly and embarrassed I said I’m sorry I thought everybody was gone. She said well too late to cover up I’ve already seen it all. So she walked over and
my halloween costume is posted on my profile i took a video :). i wore a pleated tennis skirt and a white tub top over it tho lol. i'm not a total slut going out wearing lingerie lmao. i’ve had a crush on my friends older brother since high school. i didn't know if he would be there but i showed up with a bunch of friends all in costumes. i love walking into the room and being the prettiest girl ugh that sounds so shallow and egotistical but seriously i get off on it. i love showing off. it's halloween and i'm lowkey like wandering around her place peaking around corners seeing if he's there. then i see him talking with some ppl i like internally freaked out and didn't know what to do. i know he saw me and i swear when he looked at me it was like i was back in school again. he looks exactly like i always had him remembered in my head - half italian half korean. tall, lean. he’s gotten more athletic. when he's talking to his sister i go over to, you know, "say hi to her" but really
I boarded the train in the late afternoon. My ticket was for a reserved seat, but the conductor upgraded me to a free compartment for a small fee—I had an all-night journey ahead of me, and there just happened to be a rowdy group in the reserved seat. The compartment turned out to be for two, with lower berths. I threw my bag upstairs, stripped down to my T-shirt, and sat by the window. It was already getting dark outside, and the occasional lights of the station flickered. The woman entered just as the train was starting to move. At first, I didn't realize who it was. The face was familiar, yet alien—like when you remember someone as a young person and see them years later. She put down her suitcase, took off her coat, and only then looked at me carefully. “You?” she asked. I nodded. Her name was Lena. It was a dacha community, the late nineties. We lived two properties away. She was still in school then, wearing short shorts and tank tops without a bra, and I was already quite
Prologue Sometimes, when I need something to drown out the noise in my head at work, but I can’t write, I will pull up one of the random “Reddit tales” type YouTube channels and start listening. This somehow trained the algorithm to start feeding me the mostly AI written and narrated revenge fantasy stories they have there. I mostly skip them, but the first line of one caught my attention the other day. It started out with a line along the lines of “My wife asked for an open marriage, expecting me to stay home and hold the house down for her. Instead, I slept with her sister and best friend, and it wrecked her.” I thought I’d maybe found the spicy side of these stories, and kept listening. I was soooo disappointed. Lol. I listened to this poorly written story, and when it finally got to the fucking good part… it skipped the sex. I almost threw my phone in disgust. But the concept of a wife asking for an “open marriage” solely to justify her cheating, only to have it turned on h
Okay so this is the thing with me. I still have not had sex. Like actual sex. I know people think that is weird or that I must be making it up at this point because of the things I have written about but it is the truth. I have done a lot of things. I have let guys touch me and go down on me and I have touched them and I have been close. Really close. But I have not gone all the way and there is a part of me that keeps stopping and I do not fully understand it yet and that is okay. What happened last week though. That was a lot. I have a lab partner named Shea. He is in my organic chemistry class and we have been partnered since the start of the semester. He is quiet. He writes everything down in this tiny handwriting that I tease him about and he always holds the beaker when we pour because he says my hands shake too much which is fair because they do. We were studying for the final at my apartment. My roommate was home but she went to bed around ten because she has an eight am. Sh
"stop teasing her and just fuck her already." that was josie. my best friend josie. talking about her boyfriend. who had his hand between my legs at three in the morning while i was still half asleep. let me explain how we got here lol. we went out last friday. me and josie and her boyfriend josh. we do this like once a week where we go to some bar and drink too much and then i crash at their place because i'm not getting an uber at that hour. josie and josh are sex party sluts what can i say. but most of the time when i stay over nothing happens. we just pass out. this time i woke up and the room was dark and i was on my side facing josie. i could feel josh behind me. his hand was already on my thigh moving up slowly and his fingers found the edge of my panties and slipped underneath. i was wet. i don't know if i was having a dream or something but i was already soaking when he touched me. i made this little sound. like a whimper that i didn't mean to make. and i saw josie's eyes
I have so many different stories I want to tell right now, but you guys have seemed to really liked the ones with Kelsey, so I've got another good one from that time. I literally just remembered this as I bought Halloween candy for a party I'm going to tonight and saw sour Skittles in the mix. We'd still been keeping everything on the down low and we were surprisingly really good at evading suspicion. I remember one time I was talking to a coworker about girls I thought were cute. He laughed when I mentioned her name. "She would be grossed out just at the idea of you two together," he said. I refrained from telling him she had swallowed my load in the parking lot a few days prior. One Friday night the two of us and a few other coworkers and her friends decided to hit up this concert in Orange County. Some emo band - I don't remember who. The plan was to drive down there and spend the night at this one girl's cousin's house. The drive was made significantly less fun for me by the fac
A few weeks back I attended a house party at a co-workers house. My wife was originally going to go with me but wasn't feeling great the night of and told me to just let loose and have fun When I got there I realized my co-worker that was hosting was the only person from work there and the rest of the people there were her old friends and co-workers from her previous job. There were 2 other guys there with their wives but I didn't really have much in common with either of them when I tried to talk to them. Things were chill and calm initially by everyone was drinking a decent amount and as the night went on things got a little wild There was this one woman i hit it off with immediately. We had met before but never socialized together. She was a very lively and dark humored redhead. Short and slightly chubby, cute face. She was quick to make a joke sexual or inappropriate in some way. I called her "Red" all night which she seemed to like. She and 2 of her friends were making my drinks
My wife and I were almost thirty-five years old. Over the years, we had achieved many of our dreams, built careers, and started a family we both felt comfortable in. We had been together for almost fifteen years, but our relationship remained filled with tenderness, mutual interest, and passion. I worked remotely as a mobile app developer. I loved creating products that people used every day. The job required focus, a technical mindset, and constant learning of new technologies, but the freedom to organize my own time was one of its main benefits. Lately, I've been working on a particularly interesting project—a dating app aimed at people looking for casual encounters. I was eager to finish development and test my brainchild in practice. I've often found myself thinking that the project could be useful to me personally. My wife also achieved success in her profession. She worked as a lawyer at a major bank, where she required attentiveness, perseverance, and the ability to m
I have a leak under my bathroom sink that has been dripping for two weeks. I told my RA about it twice. Maintenance has not come. The bucket I put under it fills up every day and I am tired of emptying it. Dev said he would come look at it. Dev is my best friend's older brother. I have mentioned him before. He is twenty three and he works construction and he has big hands and he knows how to fix things and he has been inside me more times than either of us will ever admit to his sister. I knew he was coming at four. I took a shower at three forty five. I timed it so I would be getting out right when he knocked and if you think that was not intentional you have not been paying attention to anything I have ever said about myself. He knocked. I wrapped a towel around myself. It was a small towel. The kind that covers what it needs to cover and nothing else. I opened the door. "Hey" I said. He looked at me. His eyes went from my face to the towel to my legs and back to my face and I
When I was in my early 20’s there is a big 4 day country music festival that a group of us would always go to. 60,000 people all camping getting drunk and women dressed like complete sluts. One year I was in the general admission area listening to the current act playing and got talking to this 19 year old brunette in booty showing jean shorts and a red bikini top (B tits) with cowboy hate and boots to match. I give her a few beers and she tells me her and her mom are here for her mom’s 45th birthday. She goes and gets her mom who is in the exact same outfit just a pink bikini top with amazing set of fake d tits. I almost instantly get caught staring at them and she asks if I like her 40th birthday gift from her husband. Instantly turn red but she laughs and says it’s okay I know they are nice! I Hang out with both of them for the next few shows, really hitting on the daughter. Invite them back to our campsite to keep spitting game at her daughter but also flirt with her mom
I need to get this off my chest because I can't tell anyone I know and if I don't say it somewhere I'm going to lose my mind. I've known her since she was a baby. Her dad is one of my closest friends, we played college ball together, and I've been at every birthday, every graduation, every recital. I was the one who taught her to ride a bike when she was six. I'm the guy who shows up to family barbecues with the good beer and lets the kids stay up late watching movies. She turned eighteen three months ago and something shifted. I didn't notice it at first, or I told myself I didn't, but she started looking at me different at family dinners. Longer eye contact, standing too close, finding excuses to touch my arm when she talked to me. She hugged me at her birthday party and held on for two beats too long and I felt her press her chest against me and I stepped back and went to the kitchen and poured myself a drink and told myself I was imagining it. I wasn't imagining it. She showed
We all met freshman year of college, we had a class together and just decided to study together for some reason, 3 guys and 4 girls. One night, we were in one of our dorm rooms and one of the girls had gotten her hands on a couple bottles of whiskey. We were all taking drinks and got a little tipsy. I was joking around with one of the girls when she jokingly told me to shut up, so I told her to make me and she gave me this pretty little smile before she got down on her knees in front of me and started undoing my pants, I just helped her and she started blowing me. Then halfway through, the other girls followed suit on the other guys, and the fourth girl took her pants off and pushed me to lay back on the bed then straddled my head. The oral is all we did that night. After that, we all talked about it, saying how it was really fun, and decided on when we were in private then we would have free use of each other because we all found each other relatively attractive and enjoyed that
Wife and I have been together since we were 16, now 27. Married 4 years, 2 kids. We have been each other's first everything. I, as most men seem to be, have always had the fascination and desire to put it in my wife's ass. She's tall with legs for days and a fat ass. Over the last year of her starting to read again (smut), she has been more open to my leading new ideas. Example being a gentle but firm hand on the throat - nothing crazy. Along with that, has came ass eating and finger play as I go down on her, a finger, then a thumb in doggy. Last night, sex as normal. Slow sensual foreplay, evolving into me eating her pussy like I need it to live (my favorite part of sex). She guides me in to missionary while stroking my cock, and then I start to fuck her slowly, making out while I press on her throat. I take my thumb and shove it into her mouth, she sucks it and plays with her tongue. I slide down and go down on her again, really focusing on her asshole now while I finger her. I'm s
This all took place pre-covid when I was working in an office with some pretty cool folks, including my "work wife" DL. I shared a story a few weeks back about how she found out I liked watching female golfers and teased me relentlessly by sending me clips and OF content until I had to spank it in the bathroom at work. She thought that was hysterical, but by some miracle kept it to herself and dialed things back a bit after that. For a little while. But a few months later, she and I got slated to staff an exhibit booth at a conference in Atlanta. That was pretty cake for me. DL's kind of the definition of "booth candy" and was just way smarter than me about just about everything. I'd just kind of stand around as she'd smile and bend over just enough to flash her (deep) cleavage, and leads just kept streaming in. It was an open joke between us what she was doing. She's a smokeshow, with pretty enormous boobs, and knows exactly what to do with them. Every now and then after scanning
One time, I went to sleep over at a friend's house after her birthday. Her parents were away on a weeklong business trip, so it was just me and her and two of her friends the same age. She'd already invited them when I called and said, "Come over, we're going to have a blast tonight, no holds barred." I decided to wear a short skirt, a crop top, and a thong because I knew what was going to happen. I was free, the alcohol was already in my system, and I just decided to let loose. A friend opened the door; she was really happy I'd arrived and wasn't afraid. She introduced me to the guys—there were three of them. It was clear I was scared, but she assured me they were nice and wouldn't hurt anyone. We immediately went to the kitchen, turned on some music, and poured ourselves a glass. We drank to our new acquaintance. We started chatting, laughing, and dancing in the kitchen. Then I noticed my friend kissing a guy by the window, while the other one had h