Well, now that the topic has moved on to foursomes +, (I didn’t wanna be the first to bring it up, hehhehe) I like those much more than threesomes. Even numbers make it a bit less “pressured”, plus the options are so much greater, especially if the other girl is bi too. Can’t say as I’ve ever had a bad one of those. (besides the ones where initial meetings just didn’t go well) The sixsome we had (3 girls, 3 guys) was um… fondly remembered And yes, I classify a gang bang as one girl and more than two guys, something I have no interest in. (two however are just fine).
Btw rob, I’m rather envious of you. I would LOVE to have some “regular” playmates or live in girlfriend.
Well, our last one was quite a while ago, although my wife got one at New Years (I was at work ) but things are finally starting to warm up again…
I just recently moved someone in with us, and it’s starting to get very interesting around our place… although, since there’s a lot of emotional context here, I tend to think of it as more of a polyamorous thing, rather than just sexual.
We’ve done both, although the M-M-F wouldn’t count by UncleBill’s definition. Those don’t happen anymore, beacause I’m only that comfortable with my wife and one other guy… if another one comes along, fine, but until then, we’re both happy with our current situation.
I have never had a threesome in the technical definition of the word, but I have had many group sexual activities, however none of them resulted in real sex, as at the time I was a virgin. The most memorable was when my boyfriend and a rather attractive female friend of mine tied me to the bed naked and ravaged me with their tongues.
Second to that was my first experience with females. There were two other girls and me all on the lap of this one guy, so that makes it a foursome, I guess. We were talking, then all of the sudden the other two girls crossed in front of me and started kissing. My jaw dropped. Then one of the two kissed me, to this day I don’t remember which. Evemtually it just kind of dissolved to a kissing/touching orgy. It was fun.
This would have been better if posted before all these amazing stories were posted, since this is so tame, but oh well.
This threesome didn’t go anywhere, but my boyfriend and I were hanging out with one of his friends and we were all drinking and things got loose. I ended up sprawled on the couch kissing one of them while the other was kissing my neck and caressing me… ahhh… I’d gladly have let it go all the way and so would the BF, but the friend suddenly freaked out (he had a serious girlfriend back home) and got up and left.
I consummated that one (sort of) separately the next fall when college started again. The boyfriend was not due in until the next day, so his friend and I hung out together at a party and, well, ended up in bed together. Did everything but the actual sex and it was so wonderful. Loving and respectful and caring and just fantastic. Told the boyfriend the next day and he laughed and said he knew it had to happen sometime. We never repeated it. 12 years later, we’re still in touch. He’s got 3 kids now and is happily married to the wonderful girl he didn’t want to cheat on.
Interesting, I’d call it. Trouble is, it requires (for me) too much thought to making sure one party wasn’t feeling ‘left out’. One-to-One, that’s not a problem, and so is more spontaneous, :. More fun.
Also, my first lover, a lesbian, used a three-way to get into the pants of the girl for whom she wished to leave me. That kinda sucked.
well, Milady Tequila I would love to send you pics… however, I do have some questions in mind, so check your mail soon…
And how persuasive are we talking here?
I’ll never forget my threesome. Me, Jack Nicklaus and Gary Player playing 36 holes at Pebble Beach one fine April afternoon in 1974. Jacko (I like to call him that) hit an awesome tee shot up the 12th fairway that seemed to hang in the air forever. You should have seen it! Player’s long game was off that day but he could putt to beat the band. My friends, it is not exaggerating to say that Gary owned those greens that day. After the round we went back to the clubhouse and they took turns buggering me.
Back in 1978, I met Toni and Debra at an Air Force social function. Within 10 minutes we became as one-we loved each other, learned from each other, and would die for each other. From Debra I learned the depth of Jewish tradition and the joy of cooking without a stupid book to limit you. From Toni…from Toni we both learned out to live so far beyond the edge that it wasn’t visible when we glanced over our shoulders. Which wasn’t that often(rearview mirrors were not required equipment in our lives).
In September of 1980, Toni was hit by a drunk driver. Debra got to the hospital first, but it didn’t matter. When I got there, we spent about three hours consouling each other, but it was as if the keystone was gone, and the bridge just couldn’t be rebuilt.
Debra is married now, as am I, and neither of us would even attempt to contact the other.
Except for the fact that I know with all my heart that Debra sits in a room by herself every September 17, and listens to “Send in the Clowns”, as do I half a world away.
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Btw rob, I’m rather envious of you. I would LOVE to have some “regular” playmates or live in girlfriend.
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Having a regular or live in third is nice, but the dynamics are very difficult. I am always looking for a third (I don’t like playmate as it sounds bad to me, hence third), so if you ever get to Houston…
When I was 21, I became involved with a married couple. I didn’t live with them, but we spent time together nearly every day. We were just friends at first, but the husband and I started fooling around after a while. I felt kind of bad, because I was friends with the wife, but I soon came to find out she didn’t mind a bit…in fact, she was eager to join us.
I was nervous as hell the first few times, but after a while it was smooth sailing. Our relationship lasted about a year and a half. We had a lot of fun together, and not only in the bedroom (or the living room, or the kitchen ;)). We would all go out for dinner and movies, we even all went and got tattooed together. Things started going downhill when I met a guy I really liked, and stopped seeing them as much.
It was fun at the time, but I don’t think I would ever want to be the second woman in a relationship again. OTOH, I wouldn’t mind a no-strings three-way with another woman and my SO every so often.
Rose
Yes, I am female (I would have thought the mention of my husband would have been a clue, lol).
Well, I can’t say that I’ve been interested in female companionship, although I suppose I would keep an open mind if the opportunity presented itself and my husband was interested. However, I think I sort of understand it, but a little more details would be appreciated, although I’m guessing that this thread wouldn’t be the place to explain it.
I know that under no circumstances would my husband ever be up for two guys and a gal - he says he’s be way too jealous.
Two of my stories, in brief because it’s late and I’m completely out of it and exausted.
I had an arrangement with my lover that I was to be nude, on my knees, with the door unlocked when he arrived. So…I was. He showed up, came in and grabbed a fistful of my hair. Asked me, “are you ready for me, whore” to which I laughed, “No, sir!” being a little nervous and frightened. His response? “Well then maybe you’re ready for Steve.” And another man stepped into the room. I was nude, on my knees in front of a complete stranger. Scary situation. I loved it. I was scared…it was difficult. But I loved it. The stuff of masturbatory fantasies to this day. Quite a harsh little episode.
A boyfriend and I picked up a woman in a regular old Chicago bar. She came home with us. He went out to get us beer. When he got back, the two of us were undressed and in bed together. He was SO excited and SO grateful that it made it a particularly good experience.
And yes, I classify a gang bang as one girl and more than two guys, something I have no interest in. (two however are just fine).
) but things are finally starting to warm up again…
Did I mention that I can be very persuasive?
Our relationship lasted about a year and a half. We had a lot of fun together, and not only in the bedroom (or the living room, or the kitchen ;)). We would all go out for dinner and movies, we even all went and got tattooed together. Things started going downhill when I met a guy I really liked, and stopped seeing them as much.