So I’m not sure if people will enjoy this story or not, but it’s 100% true and is the hottest sexual experience of mine or my wife’s lives. I’m no big erotica writer but made it all the way through high school and college English so I’ll give it my best shot. Bear with me and enjoy…I promise it’ll pay off if you keep reading. (To skip to the good stuff ctrl+F to “Sabria”)
My wife Jess and I have been together on and off since college. I think we played it smart. We met at 19, fell in love hard and fast, but took things slow. We partied a lot in college, did our own thing when we felt like it, and didn’t put a lot of rules on each other.
We had the usual bumps in the road, including a few “breaks” that lasted a few months in duration and allowed us both to sow our wild oats and kind of “explore” other people.
But I always knew she was “the one.” And vice versa. We finally got engaged last year and married this April. We went on a nice 10 day trip to Hawaii for our honeymoon and had a fucking blast. We always have a blast with each other…it’s always been that way.
Of all the blessings Jess brings me, her sex drive is one of the best. We didn’t hook up the first day we met but shortly after. I’d guess we had sex 500 times the first year we were together. She can’t get enough. She’s fun, adventurous, giving, and fucking crazy good in bed. As we’ve gotten older and finished school and have full time jobs the number of times we do it has slowed down a bit but the passion and fun has not.
We’ve experimented with damn near every kink in the book. Rough sex, tying each other up, role playing, anal, watching porn together, all sorts of toys, public sex, every position in the kama sutra you can think of, etc. She’s pretty much down for everything and so am I.
There’s always been one thing we could never quite cross off our list, and that’s the old MFF threesome. It was something that didn’t even come up until we were together for 3-4 years. She considered herself totally straight and at first it wasn’t something she was really into. But I of course told her (like any guy) that it was one of my biggest fantasies.
Things evolved over the course of a year or so…at first we’d talk about it when we had sex only. She was okay kind of messing with the girl but maybe not going down on her. And she didn’t want me to fuck the other girl. After a couple months she was actually wanted to go down on the other girl and vice versa. Later she was turned on by the idea of me fucking her too but not cumming in her. Within a year she wanted a full threesome, wanted me switching between them fucking them both, and cumming in the other woman.
This became a huge point of our fantasies and dirty talk, both in bed and out of bed. She became so into the idea we’d just see a girl walking down the street and she’d be like “ohh I’d love if we could fuck her together.” We had friends she’d be like…”I bet she’d be so much fun in bed…” Things like that.
But it never actually happened for a couple reasons. One…our friends are very vanilla. We didn’t want to blow up a friendship or have rumors flying around by approaching one of them. We also live in a conservative area where random group sex is a big deal and IF those rumors were flying around it would be pretty scandalous. Also, we both have professional jobs that would be hurt if it became a thing everyone knew about.
We had one close call…in Cancun a couple years ago we were in a dance club/discoteca type thing and were dancing with a girl all night. She and Jess had their hands all over each other and even kissed a couple times by the end of the night. Unfortunately the girl was with her friends and they were leaving the next morning. We asked her to come to our room with us and she agreed…she was heading our way when her friends found her. They had to be out by 8 AM, they didn’t wanna have to come find her, blah blah blah. And we got fucked (or rather, we didn’t).
So back to Hawaii. We traveled several of the islands, the Big island perhaps being our favorite. It feels like you’re in ancient times…in some sort of deserted rain forest. It feels…primal. One day we decided to hike an area called Pololu Valley (many of you may know it).
Now, the Pololu Valley trail itself is easy. It goes downhill into a deep gulch, giving you incredible views of the ocean on one side and of the green mountains on the other. At the bottom is a black sand beach and a nice flat area that is sort of half rain forest and half outlet from the waterfalls from the mountains into the ocean.
We’re adventurers though and weren’t going to stop there. What many don’t know is that the trail actually goes 18 miles or so all the way to Waipio valley. It’s secluded, beautiful, and a fairly challenging trail. Sorry if the details are boring but just trying to set the scene.
Anyway, we set off at 4 PM or so which is when we first saw her. At the trailhead there was an astoundingly beautiful girl. She was medium height (probably 5’6 if I had to guess) and very fit but curvy). She was a brunette with thick straight hair that was pulled back slightly. She had amazing green eyes that caught mine as we walked up to the trailhead sign to grab a picture. Her body was incredible. She had on black leggings that accentuated a perfectly round ass that I swear defied gravity. Under a blue and white workout top were what appeared to be ~C-cup very tan and very nice breasts.
I looked at her and looked at Jess and the looks were knowing. Jess walked up to her. “Hi! Would you mind taking our picture by the sign?”
“Of course,” the mystery girl said, “not a problem at all!” She took a couple photos of us and asked if we could do the same, which of course we obliged.
“I’m Sabria (like suh-BREE-uh) by the way,” she said, smiling. “Are you guys just going to the bottom?” she asked.
We explained we planned to do more of the trail, probably not the full 18 miles but at least half way to really get into the more secluded gulches and see the bigger waterfalls.
“Oh my god! I’ve lived here for 5 years and have always wanted to do that but none of my friends like to hike that far!” She asked if she could tag along…and of course we welcomed her on our journey.
Jess and Sabria hit it off immediately. They both had very similar laid back, funny, easy going attitudes. They were both true free spirits, wanting to stop for random pictures…stopping just to take in yet another breathtaking view and remark how amazing the nature was around us. By the time we got to the bottom of Pololu they were fast friends. I had enjoyed Sabria’s company too, she reminded me a lot of my wife.
It turned out Sabria was 25 years old, just a bit younger than us. She had moved out to the islands when she was 20, following a marine which she married hastily. Their marriage ended within a year from when they moved there but she had nothing else tying her anywhere, thought “why go back home (Oregon).” So she stayed in Hawaii, moved to Kona, and had lived and worked on the island since.
I’ll skip ahead a bit. We got to the bottom of the trail, made it a couple miles down to the next gulch/valley and were astounded by all the beautiful sites. What we didn’t know is that while you could walk across the gulches easily when it was dry, that when it rained flash floods could get crazy.
Cue us returning around the time of sunset, a huge storm rolling through, and washing out the initial gulch near Pololu valley. We were suddenly fucked. The entire area we walked through was now a river flowing with rapids into the ocean. And it was almost dark.
Shit.
Luckily I always carry a small two man tent in our gear in case we get caught somewhere hiking for the night. All three of us had snacks and plenty of water so we said “fuck it” and decided to set up camp for the night. We sat up and talked and got to know each other even better and had an amazing time.
When bed time came we realized the tent would be really tight. We had been talking a lot and honestly doing a lot of flirting. Sabria had an incredible personality, one of those girls who could flirt with you just with a smile and the way her eyes gleamed at you when she was laughing.
“Sorry if I’m cramping your style,” she said, stepping over me and getting into tent, each of us still sitting up so we could talk a bit. Eventually the topic of sex came up. We discussed how we’re pretty open minded…joked that we’ve been in the “honeymoon phase” for ten years now. She said she was too…always described herself as a “try anything once” kind of girl.
I couldn’t believe it, but Jess went for it. “I’m like that too,” she said, “in fact we both are….the only thing we haven’t gotten to try which we’ve always wanted to is a threesome.”
“Ha! Well that’s too bad….you’ve at least been with a girl right?” Sabria asked.
“Not even a real kiss…” Jess said.
At this point I could feel things turning. There was a mood. Maybe it was the fact we were camping on the beach in this beautiful place. Maybe it’s just what happens when three young people get put together this way, I don’t know. But I could feel the momentum of whatever it was pick up.
“Well there’s no time like the present…” Sabria said, that smile fucking shining again.
The only sound was the waves in the background crashing on the beach. Sabria leaned forward and kissed my wife on the lips, softly at first, but then using a hand to draw her in and make this kiss a KISS. Their mouths opened and I could vaguely see their tongues mingling with each other. Jess let out a soft moan. She brought her hands to Sabria’s face and brought her to her as well.
The girls slid toward each other so that Jess was kind of lying over the side of Sabria, with Sabria lying toward her right side, her right hand keeping her up. The kissing became more intense, the girls wrapping up in each other’s arms, Jess’s right hand finding it’s way to Sabria’s butt…her thigh, rubbing her up and down.
They broke their kiss for a second, Sabria looking at me and kind of gesturing me to get next to Jess. I slid to her left and the girls started kissing again, Sabria wasting no time in pulling at the bottom of Jess’s shirt. I got behind Jess and helped lift the back of her shirt up and Sabria and I tossed it over her head and to the side.
As they continued making out Sabria got more aggressive, her hands easily sliding over Jess’s bra and feeling her boobs, pushing them up and grabbing them, Jess moaning lightly. I wrapped my arms around Jess, allowing my fingers to tease her belly and kissing the back and side of her neck…that part low down, just above the collar bone that sends chills up your spine.
I unhooked Jess’s bra and dropped it to the ground. Sabria broke the kiss and said, “OKAY girl,” in a silly way while checking out Jess’s tits. Then she looked at me and back at Jess. “I know he’s kissed girls before but…is it okay if he has a turn?”
Jess nodded her head yes. Sabria leaned past Jess’s shoulder and kissed me, our tongues and mouths quickly finding a rhythm, the kiss so warm and good. Different from Jess, but good. I kept my hands on my wife, running up her stomach to her now bare breasts, my hands feeling them fully and then running my fingers up to the tip of her nipples, pulling them slightly and feeling them harden.
Jess began to get busy. As Sabria and I continued to kiss, Jess pulled Sabria’s shirt off…breaking our kiss only for a second as Sabria seemed eager to get back to it (not going to lie, I was too). Jess expertly reached behind Sabria and unhooked her bra. In retrospect, I don’t know how she was so good at this, considering she usually unhooks bras from the opposite angle…but whatever, different convo for a different time.
Sabria’s breasts were even larger than they appeared in her shirt. They were very full, perky with smallish nipples considering how large they were. Jess wasted no time. Sabria and I started kissing each other as Jess leaned forward and kissed Sabria’s boobs. She moved from one side to the other, lifting Sabria’s breasts with her hands and feeding one nipple into her mouth…licking at it and sucking on it…then moving to the other breast to give the opposite nipple the same treatment.
Sabria had pulled at my shirt until I took it off, and was now running her hand over my abdomen and over my shorts, groping for my cock that was already as rock hard as it’s ever been. Finally Jess pushed Sabria down onto the floor of the tent, finished with waiting for what she wanted.
Sabria ended up topless and lying on her back. I moved up next to her to continue making out with her…my hands finding her boobs and being amazed at how full and perfect they were. Jess kissed down her belly, taking just a second to tease her at her belly button ring, before getting to her panty line.
Sabria scooted her ass up slightly to allow Jess to pull her shorts and panties off in one quick swoop, her completely shaved pussy now viewable (not to me, but to Jess…ugh). Jess continued kissing down Sabria’s hips and then her thighs, continuing to tease. Sabria, for her part, and helped me remove my shorts….I took the cue and brought my boxers with them, my dick now exposed and Sabria’s hand gripping it while we kissed.
She didn’t have the best angle at it but fuck if it didn’t feel amazing. She used her right hand to reach down and stroke me, applying just enough intermittent pressure to make it feel amazing.
I could feel her break her kiss and moan slightly and looked down to see what happened. Jess had finally quit teasing. My beautiful wife’s tongue was slowly but directly licking at Sabria’s clit. She was doing meaningful but light little flicks up and down her clit and occasionally diving a bit deeper down and burying her tongue in her pussy.
Sabria directed me to get up, kind of sitting on my legs and she took my cock into her mouth. She used her hand to guide me in, licking at the head of my dick and then lowering her head to take increasingly more of me into her mouth. She was moaning throughout, occasionally throwing her head back as Jess was apparently hitting all the right spots.
Sabria picked up speed, showing her skills. She was taking me almost all the way in, going down on me fast and slowly coming back up, her tongue teasing my dick the whole way. She changed speeds every now and then, keeping me on edge and nearly sending me over it. I looked down at one point and saw Jess continuing to lick her, now moving faster and using a finger in her pussy. For one incredibly hot second, Jess looked up and our eyes met. I looked at her….her mouth on this beautiful woman’s pussy, my dick in this beautiful woman’s mouth…and the hunger and pure sexuality in her eyes blew me away.
By the grace of whatever god each and everyone one of you pray for, Sabria started to cum first. She took her mouth off of me and moaned loudly, arching her back and getting her pussy closer to Jess. I could see Jess licking at her voraciously, going hard and fast on her clit and running her hands up her thighs.
“Oh…fuck…Jess…oohh…OHHH…FUCK!”
Sabria shuttered as she lowered her ass back down to the floor of the tent. She yelled at one or two more times as Jess finally took a break, licking her lips.
I brought Jess to me and we immediately began kissing. I made out with her, tasting Sabria’s wonderful flavor on her lips. I took Jess in my arms and we continued kissing. Sabria took a moment to recover and was behind my wife removing her bottoms. And like that….we were all naked.
Sabria and I silently but unanimously decided it was my wife’s turn to enjoy. We rolled her to her back. Sabria lifted Jess’s left leg up and showered her with kisses starting at the ankle, slowly up the inside of her calf to past her knee, and then up her thigh. I made out with Jess hard, the familiar cadence of our kiss familiar but even more passionate than usual, her breaths harsh between kisses.
I’ll never forget the look on Jess’s face in that particular moment. It was pure lust, pure sexuality, pure hotness. She looked at me the way you look at a big meal when you’re starving. Like all she ever wanted was in this tent at this very moment.
By the time I broke our kiss Sabria was lapping at Jess’s pussy. She was using a finger inside of her while licking at her clit fiercly, somehow being gentle while being firm…something I fear that men such as me can never quite figure out. I licked at Jess’s nipples, moved down her body and kissed her belly, positioned myself back up at her breasts again to kiss and fondle them.
My wife was moaning easily, breathing hard but in rhythm, clearly enjoying herself. I could hear the sucks and slurps coming from Sabria’s mouth, her working my wife’s vagina like a technician. I kissed my wife again only to hear her say, “have her…I want to watch you…with her.”
I’d say I got hard at her words but my cock was already at 100% attention. I kind of walked on my knees to the other side of Sabria, who was now on her knees bent down in front of my wife, in quite the literal “face down ass up” position. Her ass was amazing by the way. Perfectly round and full and tapering down to her tiny waist. I wasn’t sure how to go forward with this. I put one hand on her ass, and just said “are you sure it’s…” before she nodded her head “yes” quickly moving her tongue back to my wife.
I positioned myself behind her. I lined my cock up to her beautiful pussy and pushed my way in. She was so wet I slid in easily and began to fuck in her in the same rhythm that she was eating my wife.
Then, “OH FUCK.” I was so fucking worked up I could cum any second. I knew I had to settle down. I know this part of the story is unbecoming but goddamn my fantasy was coming true after 8 years. And it was overwhelming. And I want to be honest.
I slowed down. I refocused. I went slow and slowly moved in and out of Sabria, her pussy slightly tighter than that of my wife and certainly different (something I had always kind of wondered). After several moments I began to get a rhythm and feel more comfort (I was acting like I’d been there before, though I hadn’t).
My balls were slapping against Sabria’s clit, my wife’s moans muffling those of the girl I was fucking as she was getting close to cumming on this beautiful girl’s tongue. I grabbed Sabria’s ass with both hands and fucked her, ending each thrust with a little extra muscle to push myself as deep as I could inside of her.
I have no clue who started cumming first. Jess started screaming. I could see her grabbing the blanket underneath us with both hands, pulling it towards herself, her face twisted in ecstasy. Sabria began shuddering simultaneously, seemingly becoming paralyzed except her tongue which continued to flick my wife’s perfect clit as she shuddered, cumming hard while her body shook. Sabria fell forward and kissed Jess on the mouth…the girls making out easily and naturally. I could feel Sabria’s pussy get extra wet as she came on me.
As things settled out Jess suddenly became more confident. Cumming does that to people I suppose. “Let me get on top.”
“Okay” I said silently by lying on my back and waiting for further direction. My sexy wife arranged herself over top of me. I watched her expertly sit over my dick, lean forward, grab my cock and guide me into her. I could see her directing traffic, pointing Sabria towards my face.
Sabria positioned herself over me, my spine tingling as I could feel Jess slowly grinding on my cock as Sabrian swung her left leg over my head and positioned her pussy directly over my mouth. I’m not dummy, I knew what to do. As Jess let out her first few moans when riding me I lifted my head slightly to taste Sabria. She had a thick musky smell which was delicious.
Jess went from just sort of grinding on my cock to actually bouncing on it, her wonderful pussy taking my entire dick and then bouncing so dangerously close to coming all the way off of me. She was playing with Sabria’s tits, the two girls kissing intermittently and being playful with each other over top of me. I licked at Sabria as much as I could. Her clit was too far forward but I buried my tongue inside her, her sweet taste covering my lips.
I did all I could lapping at the beautiful girl to try to get her off. We went on for several minutes in this position…it was so amazing. I’ll be honest…I didn’t get Sabria off this way. I couldn’t stop, Jess was riding me so good and moaning into Sabria’s mouth above me and it was too much. I smacked my wife’s ass, pushed my cock into her as hard as I could as she rode me and came deep inside of her, her pussy clamping on me and cumming simultaneously with me…something we have done so many fucking times.
Sabria kissed her and the two girls rode Jess’s orgasm all the way to completion. Jess jumped off of me and practically attacked Sabria. The two girls landed on the blankets beside me, giving me a front row seat to one of the hottest sites ever. They kissed quickly, Jess still parallel to me initially. Jess then swung a leg over Sabria and within seconds had arranged them in a 69 position.
I watched the two girls go at it, a beautiful twist of thigh and butt and breast and hands. The two girls licked at each other, their hands working each other’s asses while they buried their faces in each other’s pussies. It went on for what seemed like forever, moans intertwined with deep breaths and low pitched grunts. It was so primal and so hot I actually got hard again but didn’t want to intervene.
I could see Jess start to shake, her moans getting more pointed and her thighs flexing on either side of Sabria’s head. Both girls began grinding and moaning in sync, getting louder and louder until they both build to one final orgasm, Jess collapsing on top of our beautiful brunette friend.
Their heavy breathing turned to relaxed moans. Jess rolled off of her next to me, her naked body forming a bridge between Sabria’s beautiful body and my average one. I kissed Jess hard. She smiled at me mischievously. We kissed again.
“Well…that was fun!” my wife said.
“Agreed,” Sabria said.
I sighed, blowing a long breath through my mouth. “Holy fuck…” was all i could muster. I slapped my wife’s tight tan ass and through an arm over her, spooning her and catching a glimpse of her kissing Sabria good night.
We cuddled through the night. In the morning we had one more go round, me getting to fuck Sabria missionary and have her on top, Sabria eating Jess out one more time while I ate Sabria out. I came again, this time inside of Sabria while she was lying on top of Jess fingering her and kissing her.
The weather obviously broke, allowing us to complete our hike over a shallow rush of water over the Pololu gulch. At the trailhead we said goodbye. It was of course time for my wife and I to continue our honeymoon alone. We each kissed Sabria and told her we would not forget her. We exchanged facebook and phone info and told her if she ever came to the mainland…she had a place to stay.
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