I'm dedicating this thread for guys to post stories on all the absolutely stupid, dangerous and crazy shit they have done in the name of the game. If you're going to post, make it good. Nothing lame like "We had sex at her parents house, sooo wyld man"
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This happened last weekend.
So I'm currently in an LTR with the mother of my child, but I am an avid cocksman outside of the relationship. For a while, I've been pushing for a threesome, but she's never been quite down with it, jealousy issues and all. I think most of it comes down to not wanting to feel like the other woman was trying to poach her man.
So one night at the gym, I'm texting one of my side women (of 3+ years) and she expresses an interest in playing with my LTR chick.
This is the lightbulb moment.
We both realize that if this is going to happen, it must look as organic as possible. The decision is made that the main squeeze and I are going to go out to a local bar, and the side woman is going to strike up a random conversation with her, and go from there.
It works perfect. She strolls up 2-3 drinks in and starts talking to both of us. I'm trying my best to keep a straight face and pretend I havent been fucking this chick, while my GF and her are talking and getting to know each other. It all seems a bit unreal.
After an hour, the side suggests we go back to my place, and the main agrees. Its game on.
Everything goes great. Epic 3-way fucking with two girls I'm familiar with, and I'm just working the whole situation like the conductor of an orchestra. I go to the kitchen, down a post sex beer, and head back into the room. They're back at it, kissing and using vibrators on each other. By the end of round two its 6 in the morning and I've literally worked like a hebrew slave on these two insatiable whores. Rough life.
Before the side leaves, she exchanges numbers with my girl. This is where I really start to get that twinge of fear. The same fear you'd have playing russian roulette. I love it.
All week long theyre texting back and forth, talking about hanging out at our pool, scheduling lunch dates, ect. They are actually legit friends now. I was not expecting that.
So now I have the unenviable task of integrating a side chick into my LTR as a sex partner and friend, knowing full well that if her tongue should slip I am royally fucked. Luckily I have a cubic ton of dirt on her, photos, texts, ect, and know her family, work, friends, ect. I thinks she realizes that fucking my world up would be a mistake. But still, its quite the adrenaline rush. I was at work on friday and theyre both sending me screen shots of the naughty obscene shit theyre sending back and forth between each other during the day.
Jesus. Never been so scared or so turned on. Thats playing with fire.
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This happened last weekend.
So I'm currently in an LTR with the mother of my child, but I am an avid cocksman outside of the relationship. For a while, I've been pushing for a threesome, but she's never been quite down with it, jealousy issues and all. I think most of it comes down to not wanting to feel like the other woman was trying to poach her man.
So one night at the gym, I'm texting one of my side women (of 3+ years) and she expresses an interest in playing with my LTR chick.
This is the lightbulb moment.
We both realize that if this is going to happen, it must look as organic as possible. The decision is made that the main squeeze and I are going to go out to a local bar, and the side woman is going to strike up a random conversation with her, and go from there.
It works perfect. She strolls up 2-3 drinks in and starts talking to both of us. I'm trying my best to keep a straight face and pretend I havent been fucking this chick, while my GF and her are talking and getting to know each other. It all seems a bit unreal.
After an hour, the side suggests we go back to my place, and the main agrees. Its game on.
Everything goes great. Epic 3-way fucking with two girls I'm familiar with, and I'm just working the whole situation like the conductor of an orchestra. I go to the kitchen, down a post sex beer, and head back into the room. They're back at it, kissing and using vibrators on each other. By the end of round two its 6 in the morning and I've literally worked like a hebrew slave on these two insatiable whores. Rough life.
Before the side leaves, she exchanges numbers with my girl. This is where I really start to get that twinge of fear. The same fear you'd have playing russian roulette. I love it.
All week long theyre texting back and forth, talking about hanging out at our pool, scheduling lunch dates, ect. They are actually legit friends now. I was not expecting that.
So now I have the unenviable task of integrating a side chick into my LTR as a sex partner and friend, knowing full well that if her tongue should slip I am royally fucked. Luckily I have a cubic ton of dirt on her, photos, texts, ect, and know her family, work, friends, ect. I thinks she realizes that fucking my world up would be a mistake. But still, its quite the adrenaline rush. I was at work on friday and theyre both sending me screen shots of the naughty obscene shit theyre sending back and forth between each other during the day.
Jesus. Never been so scared or so turned on. Thats playing with fire.