A Different Flavour [MF/MFM] (First time post)

It was turning out to be a pretty normal week. I would wake up in the morning, have some breakfast, make lunch, walk the dog and, kiss my fiancee goodbye and head to work. I represent a large automotive parts manufacturer, working with the major manufacturers to make the parts they needed for when they needed them, a fairly repetitive job with few surprises. The week was progressing without any problems, and I was looking forward to the weekend.

Little did I know that soon I would be swept up in some serious relationship drama. My fiancee Lisa, had two best friends, Alex and Courtney, who both had serious party streaks. They had seemed to be settling down, both had lately given up the partying lifestyle to commit to long-term relationships. Alex had been with Adrian, a pretty cool guy who I got along with terrifically, for over a year now. Courtney had been dating a guy named Zack, who we secretly referred to as Harley for his insistence on riding his Harley-Davidson (sans muffler, might I add) to every event he attended, including a funeral for a high school friend of the girls.

When I got home from work on Thursday of that night, I found Lisa on the phone with a stoic expression on her face. Turns out that Zack had decided that Courtney made him try to hard and didn’t like who he was because she was refusing to let him bring the motorcycle to her parents’ house for the weekend. He left her, and she was devastated. So Lisa decided that the next night, the girls needed a night at the bar.

When Friday night came, Lisa could hardly contain her excitement. She knew that this was to support her friend, but they hadn’t had a night at the bar in almost a year and it was an exciting chance to go out again. Lisa was searching all through her closet for the perfect little dress, she wanted to look sexy-classy because Courtney had asked her to and she’d promised that she would do anything to cheer her up. She ended up choosing a low-cut, skintight black dress that reached to about mid-thigh. She had high heels on and her hair was curled in the most beautiful way I’d ever seen. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was the hottest girl in the bar that night.

We all lived fairly close together, just a few blocks away from each other downtown. Our apartment was about three blocks from our favourite bar, while Courtney and Alex lived two and four blocks on the other side of the bar. We all walked, Adrian and I accompanying the girls to help with the walk home after the drinking made the girls lose their sense of direction. We met outside the bar, and it was plain to see that the three girls were excited to be out drinking again.

We got into the bar and immediately found our favourite seat. I sat down at the inside of the booth, with Adrian opposite me. Lisa and Courtney were standing at the end of the table, looking around to see where Alex went. Within two minutes Alex showed up with a tray of five shots of tequila. Instinctively I reached for one, thinking I was being included in the drinking, but Courtney quickly put an end to that idea.

“I want Lisa and Alex to each do two shots!” she yelled. Lisa and Alex, knowing that Courtney wanted to have a real party, did not hesitate, and pounded back the two shots each. “I’ll go get a few more!” Courtney exclaimed to the table and ran off toward the bar.

“Be careful tonight, it looks like if she has her way you’re going to be ending up in the emergency room tonight.” I said to Lisa as she slid into the seat beside me.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be good. I’m just trying to make her feel better, so I’ll party the way she wants me to tonight.” Lisa replied.

I looked back at her with a grin on my face and said “You’re a really good friend, I hope you have a lot of fun tonight. Do whatever she wants you to to make her happy.”

Lisa winked at me and replied “Just keep an eye on her, she has a bad habit of disappearing on us after a few drinks.”

“I’ll try my best.” I said. In that moment Courtney returned with more shots, which the three girls downed like professionals.

“Let’s hit the dance floor! I want you two to do all the flirting this time, I’m taking the night off. And you have to try.” Courtney yelled, and smirking, already a little tipsy, Alex and Lisa followed her out to the floor.

I laughed as I watched them go. I knew Lisa wasn’t much of a flirt, this would probably make for a pretty good show if I could keep an eye on them. “Do you want a beer?” I asked Adrian, he nodded and I went to grab us each a pint while I watched the girls dancing and Courtney trying to get guys around them to join in as they went. By the time I had the pints, they had two guys joining in with them as they attempted a very drunken rendition of “Thriller”.

Adrian and I talked for a while, each taking turns to check that Courtney hadn’t disappeared for the evening. She seemed to be sticking around, but that might have had to do with the guy she was making out with against the wall at the side of the dance floor. Lisa and Alex each had dancing partners too, but I noticed that every time I checked in on them Alex seemed to have a new partner but Lisa always had the same one. He was dark haired, with tanned skin and fairly toned arm muscles. He looked like someone who worked hard, the kind of muscles you only develop from manual labour rather than at a gym.

For the first hour I thought maybe this guy was just having fun, and having successfully found a dance partner was sticking with it. After two hours I started to notice that their dancing had gone from moving around to grinding. He was holding onto Lisa’s hips and moving with her in a way that people just dancing for fun don’t usually do.

I returned to my seat and was going to mention it to Adrian, but Alex decided to go back to the seat at that time as well. She moved in close to Adrian and put her head on his shoulder, exclaiming “Whew I’m getting tired. Another hour of this and I might be asleep before we get home.”

“Has Lisa been with that same guy all evening?” I asked Alex.

“Yeah but it’s not a big deal, the guy is just really into dancing. They’re just having fun.” she said. Alex knew Lisa’s party style better than anyone, and if she said it was not a problem then I trusted her.

Adrian decided it was time to call it a night. He and Alex were getting up to leave when Courtney made an appearance. “I’ve met a terrific guy, I think I’m going to take him back to my place.”

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Alex asked.

“It’s the only thing I want right now.” Courtney replied.

“Okay, walk with us, we’ll make sure you get home safely.” Alex said. They were on the same route, so at least they could make sure she got back to her building safely.

“And Lisa said she was getting tired so she was going to head home soon.” Courtney told me before making sure she had all her things for heading home.

With that in mind, I started looking for Lisa to walk her home. I didn’t see her on the dance floor anymore, and she wasn’t at the bar. I caught a glimpse of what could have been her beautiful hair going out the front door, so I tried to make my way over to see if that was her.

By the time I got out of the bar, I didn’t see her nearby. I thought I could see her in the distance, about a block away, definitely stumbling from all the shots, with another person. They were heading in the right direction, so I followed. I was curious what was happening here. Why did she leave without me? Why was she with another person? Was that the guy she had been dancing with?

The thought sent a chill through my spine, but I kept following. After a quick ten minute walk they were at the front door to our building. They went in and quickly were in the elevator, headed up to our floor. I followed behind, trying to decide what to do, how to react to this. What if he just needed a place to crash for the night? It wouldn’t be the first time that we’ve let people we met during a night out stay on our couch.

I entered the elevator, and pressed the button for our floor. My heart was racing, I wasn’t sure what I was about to walk into. I’ve never had to walk home from the bar without her before. This was a very strange night.

The elevator doors opened on my floor. I stepped out and started walking down the hall toward my room. I stopped at the door and listened. There was music playing inside, it sounded like it was our party mix playlist. I quietly turned the doorknob, hoping to slip inside undetected. Thankfully I made it a point of personal pride to keep all of our door handles and hinges well oiled, so the door didn’t make a single sound.

I walked into the front hall, and I could see that the only light on in the apartment was from the bedroom. I could now hear murmuring muddled amongst the music. I lightly stepped to where the bedroom door was open by just a crack and took a peek inside. There on my bed was my fiancee laying on her side facing a very attractive man. They were flirting there, and I could see that they were getting closer and closer to a kiss.

I felt frozen. I could do nothing but watch. After another moment or two, they pounced together and were making out hard, like long lost lovers. He had her dress pulled up over her waist and was squeezing her sexy ass while she was trying to pull his shirt up over his head without breaking mouth contact.

He pulled away and ripped his shirt off. He told her to stand up, and quickly unzipped her dress before pulling it down, leaving her standing in it as it hit the floor. She was wearing a very thin black thong, and her round tits hung beautifully in front of his face. He ran his hands over them, playing with her erect nipples, before telling her to get down on her knees.

He stood over her and pulled out his cock. Easily seven inches soft, I couldn’t believe that I was seeing a real live dick bigger than Lisa’s favourite dildo. She eyed it hungrily. He told her to suck him off, and she began without question. She grabbed it and started to suck on the head while rubbing her hand up and down the shaft. It was at this point that I noticed her engagement ring was nowhere to be seen.

He grabbed her by the back of the head and thrust his cock deep into my fiancees throat. She choked and gagged but she kept coming back for more. You could practically see the cock lust on her face. She wanted more in her mouth. He let her keep sucking on it for a few more minutes, and then grabbed her by the chin and told her he was ready for something else.

He lifted her up onto the bed and put her on her hands and knees. He pulled off her little thong and threw it away. I had a perfect view of her sopping pussy. I could see how wet it was, how it was wide open like it was hungry and needed to be filled.

He got right behind her and slid his cock into my fiancee’s gaping pussy. I thought a cock that big would have some resistance in her tight snatch, but he was balls deep on the first thrust. She moaned like I’ve never heard her moan, and started moving back and forth on her own. She was making sounds of pleasure that I’d believed to be the fake sounds of a porn star, but here she was moaning and sighing with each thrust of this massive cock deeper into her than I’d ever gone.

This moment didn’t last long. He grabbed her by the arms and pulled so that her face was buried in the pillows. Then he grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her. Hard. She wasn’t moaning anymore. These were full screams coming from her as she rocked and quaked under the control of this man.

He didn’t take long to decide to move to a new position. He pushed her on her side and got behind her again, fucking her sideways at an angle I’d never been able to achieve. She was gripping the sheets with white knuckles, making muffled noises because he had covered her mouth with his hand. He grabbed one of her tits with the other hand and started was playing with her nipple, making her eyes roll into the back of her head.

By this point he’d been fucking my fiancee for about fifteen minutes. I was still standing, powerless, but with a cock so hard it felt like it was ready to burst. I wanted to whack off and relieve the pressure in my pants. I let my jeans and underwear fall to the floor, and started rubbing myself as I watched what was happening in the bedroom. He had put her on her back, and was now ramming himself into her from above.

I started rubbing myself harder, feeling the excitement from this scene pulsing in my solid cock. I was going faster and faster, feeling myself getting close to the end.

I felt and heard a thump on the bedroom door. A sudden fear shot through me. They’d heard me.

He got off of her and came over to the door with her watching from the bed, legs still spread wide. He opened the door to find me standing there, still hard, hand still on cock. He looked a little alarmed.

“She told me you probably wouldn’t be back for a while, that you were going to walk Courtney home.” he said.

I just stood there, still completely in shock. I didn’t know what to say.

Then Lisa chimed in “Maybe he’d like to join us.” The man gestured for me to come into the bedroom.

“Gale here has been giving me a really good evening. Courtney wanted me to flirt and go along with whatever happened, and you said it was okay, so I did.” Lisa said. “It looks like you’ve been enjoying what you’ve been seeing.” She gestured to my rock hard member. “Would you like to see it all a little more closely?”

She had a flirty, mischievous look on her face. She gestured me to lay down on the bed, which I did. Then she crawled on top of me in a 69 pose and started to suck on my dick. It felt amazing, she’d never seemed this interested in sucking dick before. She went all over it, working the head, the shaft, she even sucked on my balls for a bit.

I had her wet pussy right in my face. I decided to pay her back the favour and started licking her swollen clit. I could feel her moaning on my dick and it made it feel even better, so I kept trying to make her moan more. She was starting to shake when I felt a pair of hands grab my head and push it back down onto the bed.

“I’m going to finish her tonight” Gale said, and he positioned himself right above me. I watched, as inches from my face this man’s giant cock pushed its way into Lisa’s pussy. He pushed it all the way in, and then pulled it all the way out, sending a shiver down her back that I could feel on my dick as she continued to suck.

He started thrusting faster, and I watched as he was getting covered in her juices. She was losing suction on my dick, and I could feel in her legs on either side of my head that she was getting close. Suddenly she stopped sucking my dick and I could feel her weight on me as she came harder than I’ve ever seen a woman cum in my life. She was screaming with pleasure and her legs were shaking like there was an earthquake.

Without giving reprieve, Gale started hammering Lisa’s pussy. This was the final stretch to his big finish too. Lisa recovered enough to start sucking on my dick again. It was amazing. I was so turned on by watching this man plow into my wife that I started feeling the end coming.

Gale started to moan louder and louder, he was close to his finish. I quickly wondered in my head if he was going to pull out. He wasn’t wearing a condom.

He started thrusting harder than ever, and I saw the muscles tense up and his balls lift as he deposited his seed deep in my fiancee’s pussy. He shot into her four times, I could see his cock twitch with every projectile of man juice.

On his fourth twitch I couldn’t take it any longer. I came hard into Lisa’s mouth, filling her with my own batch of semen. I watched as Gale pulled his now softening dick out of my wife’s pussy, and a glob of bright white semen fell from her pussy onto my face.

Lisa turned around and licked the blob from my cheek.

“His tastes much better than yours. I wish I’d taken his load in my mouth. Maybe next time.”

I didn’t care. I was ready for next time. That was the best sex we’d had in years. Good thing it was just the first of many experiences yet to come.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/517p9n/a_different_flavour_mfmfm_first_time_post

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