My First [MFM] Threesome – With My Boyfriend and My Ex

Lucky me finally got to check another box off my list last night: my first threesome, and boy was it one HELL of a night. Lots of fucking, double blowjobs, getting eaten out, and pegging. So strap in and get ready for a ride.

Some background: me [22F] and my boyfriend [23M] have recently been deemed the “sexy swingers couple” around our group of friends. Knowledge of my sluttiness has been passed from guy to guy, and us joking about it constantly probably doesn’t help my reputation much… Not like I want it to, honestly. We’ve become pretty comfortable with the idea of bringing someone into the bedroom, and we spent a lot of time looking for “the one.”

One person that came under our flirty radar was Anthony. Anthony was my ex-boyfriend from high school. We had dated before we even knew how to have sex, really, and after the breakup, we didn’t see each other for five years. Then, one night when hanging out at a high school friend’s house, bam. He walks right in.

Anthony is blonde, thin, and lean-muscled. He has a tattoo on his chest and is fairly tall (I’m 5’2″-ish, and he’s nearly a foot taller than me). All in all, very attractive. It’s in this moment of seeing him again that I remember hearing how much of a manwhore he’d become after we broke up. Interested, I file this information away for later, and we begin the process of catching up.

Weeks later, Anthony has become a pretty solid friend. He runs a D&D game we all take part in, he invites us over for New Years (which is another story…), basically is just a really sweet guy. Which is why I immediately asked my boyfriend, Aaron, if it would be too much of a stretch to start flirting. Aaron, ever the loving boyfriend, tells me to go ahead.

We invite Anthony over for dinner. A proper seduction scenario. Food, wine, innuendo. Eventually we pop the question if he’s interested in joining us for some fun. And he says yes, absolutely… But not tonight. Because he wants to be prepared for it. We agree on a date (the next Friday), part ways, and start the wait for what will hopefully be our first threesome.

~one week later~

Dinner is cooking. Wine is bought. I have showered and shaved everything. I’m wearing a black belly shirt, shorts, and a choker that’s more like a collar. Aaron looks equally attractive, with his beard cleaned up and his hair slicked back. We look like the hot alternative swinger couple we’re meant to be.

Anthony arrives. We’re all buzzing with nerves, so we finish cooking as soon as we can and get the wine going. We pull out a deck of cards, start a game of strip blackjack, but since I’m wearing so little I’m in my underwear within minutes.

“Let’s get this going.” Aaron pulls me onto his lap, begins playing with my tits. I spread my legs wide, showing off my black panties that are already getting wet from how excited I am about finally doing this. Anthony takes one look and immediately jumps out of his seat like he’s been electrocuted, coming straight at me with a smile on his face.

Anthony sits down on the couch beside me, hand instantly going to my pussy. He kisses my jaw while Aaron begins playing with my tits again. I reach out with both hands, and in what feels like a second or two of wiggling under jeans, I am suddenly jerking off two dicks at once.

Oh my god, this is happening, I think. This is like the establishing shot in a threesome porn.

“Can I watch you play with him for a bit?” Aaron asks. I nod, and Aaron gets up off the couch, sits down in a chair, and goes quiet. I turn my attention back to my ex, ready to put on a show.

I shift down, pulling Anthony’s pants and boxers off as I go. His cock is thin and long, already getting hard. I can’t wait to show off. I take the head of his dick in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it slowly. He starts cussing, which I take as a good sign. I work him in and out of my mouth, enjoying the way he jerks every time he hits the back of my throat. I look up and see Aaron sitting right there, watching me with an expression that shows he’s fucking living for it.

“You… Are a fucking lucky man…” Anthony gasps as I deep throat him again. I laugh, and the vibration that causes sets him off even more. He lets me go for a few minutes before he pushes me off.

“Can I return the favor?” He asks Aaron. “I want to return the favor.”

“Absolutely.” My boyfriend is just sitting in his chair, legs crossed, smiling. I know he’s going to make me take this on my own… Which is kind of hot, really. Just performing for his pleasure.

Anthony lies me down across the couch and yanks my panties off. There’s no hesitation as he pushes my legs open and begins licking me. He’s a *sucker* too. He latches onto my clit and pulses, sucking hard, until I’m nearly screaming. Hard and heavy, just how I like it.

“My turn,” Aaron says. He drops to his knees and moves my legs towards himself. Anthony instantly begins working on my chest, licking and pinching my nipples. Aaron’s tongue is going hard on my clit, and that combined with whatever witchcraft Anthony is doing to my tits overwhelms me in an instant. I come saying both their names, being held down by four hands at once.

When I come down from the high, they’re both laughing and looking fairly self satisfied. Fine, I think. I got mine. Time to treat them to something nice.

I kneel down in front of my boyfriend and start sucking his cock. I turn to my left and see Anthony kneeling down as well, looking expectantly up at Aaron. But he doesn’t ask. He opens his mouth and starts licking up Aaron’s shaft, just diving straight into it like it’s what he’s meant to do.

I look up and see Aaron’s brain short circuiting. This was not planned for. Doing stuff with guys has always been a fantasy for him, but this was the first time it ever happened for real. I see him debate with himself for a few moments.

Then, he shrugs, and he begins to fuck my ex-boyfriend’s face.

I enjoy the show for a minute, because seriously, seeing someone other than me gagging on Aaron’s dick is a nice change, then I jump in to help. Anthony must be a savant, because while we’re both double teaming Aaron, he’s also fingering me hard with one hand. I’m nearly bouncing on his fingers as they roughly pump in and out of me, and I’m worried I’m going to come again before either of the guys get something. So I pull away and ask if either of them wants to head to the bedroom to get the real fucking started.

“Soon,” Aaron says, “but one thing I want to do out here first.”

He motions for Anthony to stand up. When I go to follow, he gently pushes me back down. Oh. That kind of thing.

Two dicks are now in my face. I open my mouth and wait for whichever one pushes in first. It’s Anthony’s. I suck him for a few seconds, then switch to Aaron, then back again. This is fun, but again, I’m impatient. I want to get fucked. So I stand up and lead the two boys to the bedroom.

We reach the bed, and we all fall onto it, naked and groping. Aaron rolls on a condom, spoons me, and begins fucking into me. My hands reach out, circling around Anthony’s dick. It’s a blur of hands and kisses and moans.

After a few minutes, Aaron is done. He pulls out and kisses me gently. We all lie there for a second, giggly and breathless.

“So,” I say, turning to Anthony, “any other fantasies you want to try, since I’m still happy to keep going?”

He looks me dead in the eye.

“I saw that dildo when I walked in.”

“Mm?” I say, a little confused. “What would you want to do with that?”

“…Do you have a harness?” He asks.

I look at Aaron.

“I don’t mind. Go for it.”

Okay. Wow. I jump out of bed and dig around my drawer, pulling out a hot pink harness that hasn’t been used for a month or so. It was a kink, yes, but one that I rarely indulged in. But I definitely had no complaints about it now. I slip the dildo, which is red and around seven inches long, into its ring. Aaron leaves to go get a glass of water.

“Are you sure?” I ask, just to be safe. In response, Anthony helps me tighten the straps around my legs.

I lie back on the bed. Anthony, all lean and bendy, sinks down on top of me, fucking himself onto the dildo. I wait for him to get it all the way before slowly pushing up, letting it hit deep inside. The moans he lets out are amazing. He swivels his hips down onto it a few times, getting a feel for which angle he likes. I’m enjoying watching, but it seems like he wants more.

“Now get on top of me,” he says, “and fuck me like you mean it.”

I push him into the bed and fuck him hard. He’s bouncing on the fake cock and borderline yelling. Aaron walks in with his glass of water and nearly drops it.

“I need a break, holy shit,” Anthony gasps out. I instantly pull out, asking him if he’s doing okay, if I went too hard. “Yeah,” he responds, “that was amazing. Just new to me. But that’s a fantasy I’ve had for a while.”

I slip off the harness, happy to have done something as insane as fucking my ex in the ass.

I’m now craving a cock for myself now. Aaron puts on another condom, pulls me on top of him, and fucks me again. This time, though, it’s how we normally fuck- ridiculously hard, with a lot of fucked up things coming out of my mouth. “Ruin my fucking pussy, baby,” I’m demanding, “treat me like the slut I am.”

Then, Anthony pulls on a condom, grabs me, pulls me off Aaron, and begins pounding the shit out of me. It’s deep and rough and everything I want. He moves my legs up onto his shoulders. All I can do is claw into his back and let my eyes roll back, sinking into the rhythm.

He passes me to Aaron. This is the final straw. I am completely fucked out by this point. We go for as long as we can, and once were done, I basically collapse onto the bed, covered in fluids and hickeys.

We spend a little time sucking Aaron’s dick, but at that point, it was clear that we had all been fairly satisfied, so we decide to call it a night. Anthony passes out on the couch in just his boxer briefs. Aaron jacks off as I fall asleep next to him, whispering dirty things into my ear. The last thought I have is that I’ll probably wake up horny… And then it all fades away, and all I have are dreams of hot threesomes.

So long story short… Sucked my ex’s dick, he ate me out, we both double-teamed a blowjob, I pegged him, and I got passed between the two until I was properly fucked out. The morning after, we all were super happy that we got to try out so much together, and that we’d definitely be doing this again. No regrets from either side… And definitely no hesitation to try for next time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5tj808/my_first_mfm_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_and_my_ex

10 comments

  1. I don’t mean to be a pedant (even though I’m doing to be), but that was an MMF (or FMM) threesome. MFM implies there was no male-male contact, while MMF implies there was. As far as I know, MMF and FMM are equivalent.

    Regardless, hot story.

  2. I haven’t ever had a threesome nor did I ever expect to have anything greater than a twosome that was until the night I had a foursome

  3. > Lots of fucking, double blowjobs, getting eaten out, and pegging. So strap in

    I see what you did there

  4. I will never convince my husband to allow another guy to suck him or vice versa. Although he has told me in the past he’d rather suck a dick than kiss a guy.

    Hot story!!!

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