Back again with another slutty adventure in Chicago through reddit with the wonderful. u/Anya1823. This story is posted with her full permission and support.

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I'm lying naked in bed after Anya just left. This story is about a month in the making. Work this time had me in Chicago. I've been here several times, but never when in a situation to check out "those subreddits."

There are horny bastards everywhere on this planet; Chicago was no exception.

Many times I won't know where I am going until a few days before. There are many that would hate it, but I thrive on the chaos.

This was an exception as I knew I was going to be in town. So my first move is always to check the local subs and get a feel for where I'll be heading.

Chicago has alot of dirty subs; more than the average large city IMO. Many of them active and with what looked like real people and not scammers and OF girls.

I stumbled across a profile that seemed to be run by a couple. I had met up with couples in the past under a variety of circumstances and had some really great experiences. This was certainly no exception.

Messaging, I addressed both of them in the text. It became apparent fairly quickly that I was talking to the husband. He liked posting media of his woman for the collective reddit horndogs.

I asked if they are looking to play with a single male. He basically responded with, "shoot your shot. See what she says."

So that's exactly what I did. 😈

I told her I had been talking to her husband and wanted to chat to see if we vibe. She told me she had taken a glance at a few of my stories and was totally interested. We chatted about what we were into and meshed quite well.

I think we both decided pretty early on we were both down to "slime the banana" 😏

In casual conversation, I mentioned I had had some crazy experiences through reddit, but I still had not found myself in an ever elusive FFM threesome.

Anya is very much into the lifestyle and simply said, "give me a sec. Let me see what I can do."

Minutes later she messages me, "so I talked to my best friend. We are totally down to have a threesome."

Fucking what!? I don't think you said what I think you said. I think I short circuited at this moment and added yet another crack to my poor IPhone screen dropping it on the tile in my bathroom.

It can't be that easy. What's the catch? Is this literally going to cost me an arm and a leg? If I wake up in a bathtub of ice missing a kidney, was it worth it?

Anya sends me the profile of her friend, Alli who is also on reddit. They were both very active in the Chicago subs. Even having a healthy little posting competition from time to time.

Anya's husband is sending me photos of his wife and asking what I think. What I think is that Chicago is the goddamn place to be!

All of this happens and I am still about 3 weeks away from any of these possibilities becoming a reality.

I chat with both women over the following days. I even made a group chat on reddit (yeah you can do that!) named Alli's birthday threesome. Sometimes you just have to take a step back and just said "Damn. This is real. How the hell is this real!?"

The weeks drag on. Both women post pretty frequently. I am following both of them so their bare chests quickly became a staple of my reddit Frontpage.

The day comes and I check in with both of them. Making sure all is good. Reaffirming likes/dislikes and turnons/turnoffs.

The plan is to meet at a hotel that's about midway between all of us. We were going to rendezvous late evening/early night after Alli finished with work.

Well life happens and Alli wasn't able to get out this current night. I am sorry to my readers who were expecting a threesome story. This story it is not. But I'm told all I have to do is shine the bat signal the next time I'm in Chicago and we are going to make it happen dammit!

What this story IS though, is Anya and I having our own bit of horizontal refreshment.

On the way over, Anya messages me and says "wait until you see what lingerie I fought to get into!"

Color me intrigued. The color was blue for anyone asking. 🙃

She comes straight up to the room. Walking in, she says something about her shirt matching the carpet in the hotel. All I could think about is what I was planning on doing to her in the following hours.

The small talk was at a minimum. We both had done things like this before so we both ready to get down to buisness. I push her against the wall and start kissing her. It's intense. It's a special kind of passion to be making out with someone you just met in real life not 2 minutes prior. It's feels so dirty. So visceral. If you haven't done it, I recommend.

I removed her shirt and in doing so her hands shot up and formed into an almost ballerina pose. Liking this view, I placed my hand over both of hers and continued to pin her against the wall while progressing through our foreplay. A pop of a button and a small booty wiggle had her pants on the floor.

The fabled lingerie was in full view and I truly appreciated the "fight" she went though to get into it.

I decided to show my appreciation in the best way I know how. To make her cum with my tongue.

Before writing this next part, I pinged Anya to make sure I wasn't being an insensitive asshole.

"Do you have some rare form of pussy alopecia? I can't say that I was looking, but I did not find a single hair and zero razor bumps."

She responded back that she just shaves and she appreciates that I noticed the work she put in. What? How? I thought for sure she was going to say she had electrolysis or waxing done. We all have superpowers, and I think I just discovered Anya's!

With that being said, her pussy was as smooth as Drake isn't.

One thing that I knew, but I had completely forgot was she has a hood piercing. And that, my horny readers, was something I'd ALWAYS wanted to play with, but hadn't had the chance yet. I don't know who was more excited, but both my mouth and her pussy were salivating in their own ways.

The clit piercing was a definitely different, but I liked it. It enhanced her pleasure and making her cum repeatedly was my primary goal.

I needed to test the waters to see what kind of pressure she liked in and around her clit and the piercing itself. As I suspected, someone that willingly puts a hole through their danglybits likes a little pain.

My pressure on her clit and the noises she was making definitely had a great correlation. Pretty soon she had two handfuls of hair from the back of my head.

"Please keep going. I'm about to cum" she pleaded. I've never been one to disappoint...

She cums and pushes my head away and she looks like she has a cross between a Charley horse and a brain freeze. I know some people get hyper sensitive so I just sat back an enjoyed the show.

I learned a bit later her body is wired a little different than most. Too much stimulation can send her spiraling, and NOT in a good way.

Once her writhing started to subside, I stood up and walked over to the side of the bed. Wordlessly she knew what I wanted. Her mouth was on my cock. Taking it all in. Playing with my balls. She knew her way around a cock and i had given her zero instruction or guiding. This was no surprise to me. The first time I saw that her nipple piercing's were upside down pineapples I knew I was in for a fucking treat.

My cock was primed and I felt it was time to let him enjoy his time with her sphnyx kitty. One of these days maybe I'll last a decent amount of time first round. This was not one of these days. I entered her and I knew I was in trouble. Before I'd liked, she had me weak in the knees and breathing harder than a bulldog after a walk around the cul-de-sac. She had read my stories and I had warned her, but she was still riding the high from her orgasm before so she was happy nonetheless.

We are both laying there chatting. From her posts I've seen she does what she calls "slutty bingo." She apparently has quite the cult following. She hosts bingo in lingerie and the prizes are sextoys. They are done once or twice a month at some local bars and she always tries to match her lingerie to some theme matching the time of year.

We are laying there and I'm rubbing her ass and bullshitting and say what about "insert terrible pun here"

She's in the crook of my arm and I swear she about did a full kip up.

"Holy shit. I love it. I HAVE to write that down!!"

Sure enough, she pulls out a sheet that has themes into next year. Hell yeah!

Her (slutty) spidey senses must have started to tingle. I was just about to touch myself, but she fucking beat me to it. No verbal cues, she rolled over and took me six to midnight within a minute or so.

I told her to get into doggy. This is one of my favorite positions for a good photo. Plus, we promised we'd take a few for her husband patiently waiting at home.

After a few photos, but my phone still in hand, I entered her from behind. Still soaked from all our previous activities I slid into her like a freshly zambonied ice rink. Warm ups were long past. I had already cum once which meant I could (and did) go full fucking throttle.

We both discussed how we liked to get a little rough and this was me showing her what that meant. Again, taking a short video or two of the documented debauchery for her husband.

Once I had completed my homework, I put my phone down. One hand anchored on a hip and another woven into her hair like ivy on a brick face. I yanked her head back and told her how good she felt on my cock. I can only assume we had no neighbors or they were fucking into it. She got loud. She didn't care, she was being pounded into oblivion one full stroke at a time.

I had her switch positions and like the absolutely perfect slut she is, did as instructed. Very little words need.

"Flip over"

"Put your feet on my chest and push"

What I had done was slip a pillow under her hips. This move (at least for me), is the great equalizer. I have yet to sleep with a woman that this arrangement didn't absolutely send them to the moon.

I grabbed her wrists, leaned back, and went back to fucking her with the same tenacity as before. I told her I wanted her to look at me when she was going to cum and she gave a wordless nod between moans. Like a good girl, we locked eyes and she was sent over the edge.

"Cum for me, please?" She softly asked.

That's all it took and I had blown my second load for the evening.

Like old friends, we were bullshiting between bumping uglies. The conversation flowed and we both agreed that we made the right choice in meeting up.

This night was far from over and the next round started innocently enough.

"Do you like to ride? I know it's not for everyone"

Keeping with her motif of "why say when I can do," she starts blowing me once more.

Once she assembled her throne to her liking, (extra hard), she swung her leg over, arched her back and penetrated herself with a sigh of relief.

I frequently mention some of my favorite positions and cowgirl is a great one. Cowgirl relinquishes that power and puts your partner in the active role. As the male, many positions are driven by the penis haver. Anyone who travels for work will tell you, when actively doing work, you can't fully appreciate the sites. But take a day off, let's see those sights girl.

With both hands free, they find themselves each with a handful of titty. Twisting her nipple barbells slightly, she starts rolling her hips. Much like a wave pool at a water park, her waves came crashing into me. The dial on that pool was set to 11 soon enough and those waves were coming more and more often and with so much more energy. Fucking drown me baby!

I even had her switch up and instead of having her knees on the bed, go into a full squat. The stamina she had was impressive. Just when I thought she'd need a position change, she'd just kept Energizer bunnying my cock. In her grinding, I found the keys to the kingdom for orgasm number 3 for me. With both hands squarely on her ass, she fucked the cum out of me leaving me a twitching mess. She must have a rodeo background because goddamn that woman can ride. 🤠

Her husband was loving what we had sent him. He was jerking off to the photos, but he wanted more. Video included. He liked hearing his woman in ecstacy and he didn't care who was the one giving it to her.

Of the photos we did have, we had sent a few onto him and even a few to her bestie Alli that was supposed to join us for that evening of fun. They both wholeheartedly said they wished they could be there, but we're both ecstatic that this encounter was going as well as it was.

One thing Anya failed to mention, which I found quite amusing. Was that when I had first contacted her, she read my stuff and sent it on to Alli. Well Alli was at the gym when she first opened a story. The account I got was that it got her so worked up, she had to pause her workout and go "cool herself off" in the bathroom. Talk about a complement! 🥵

I'm paraphrasing here but Alli's response to Anya was something like, "Could you have at least warned a bitch??"

As stated above, we had a little bit more homework to do. I had cum thrice already so the chances it was happening again were next to zero. But I knew she was going to be on video in all of her glory and I hadn't played all my cards yet.

I am going to try and describe this next bit the only way I know how. Since I don't really sit around with the boyz discussing how we fuck, I have no idea if it's just me or what.

There is a play on missionary where I will change my angle to a less steep approach and instead of fully pulling out and repenetrating, I will bottom out and almost grind on the cervix while also having a conversation with the ol' G spot. This usually will put me over the top very quickly, but as there was a rush on the testicle bank that day, there was no need to worry about an errant withdrawal.

So I started rough, paying attention to her body language and the sounds she was making. How hard she was gripping the sheets, how many degrees she was rotating her own nipples. When she was about 75% there I switched to the technique terribly described above. Her eyes widened and I knew I had made the right move. This orgasm was different though. As I was grinding against her cervix. Each small thrust had her lifting her hips little by little. My dick was like a jack. When her smooth sphynx kitty was ready to purr again, her butt was completely off the bed and her arms were anchored and frozen over her breasts. Like one of those fainting goats, she went full rigor mortis and then just toppled over giggling.

dickdrunk

Our time was ending and she had an hour drive ahead of her. Alli wanted the tea on the way home. To be a fly on the wall in that car...

In the heat of the moment, we had sent her husband a few things, but the next day or so I basically sent on all of what I had of his wife.

What followed is what I can only describe is two heterosexual males sexing each other as we were just talking about Anya and her wonderful assets.

Tldr: I asked to fuck his wife. In the end, he thanked me for it.