Anal fun. Part 1. The lead up. [MF]

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I am in a Triad relationship with a married couple. She is beautiful with long blonde curly hair, green eyes, amazing large breasts and perfectly feminine softness. He is handsome, tall, dark hair and eyes, and muscularly masculine. I am the shortest of us with wavy brown hair, blue eyes, and athletically curvy. As feminine as she is, and masculine as he is, I am the mix in the middle. I like to have my make-up done, wear dresses, look cute and like to build things, be in nature, watch sports, etc. We are a good blend and enjoy sharing with each other.
For those that may be questioning or judging, we have been together for a long time. We took a year apart while I pursued a more traditional relationship. I realized during this time away how much I loved them and missed them so when the other relationship failed, we reunited and have been back together for a year now. One of the things I love most about them is the love they have for each other and the strength of their relationship together.
During our time together, we have had many of ‘the hottest moments ever’. I come from a very conservative past and been with very conservative partners up to this point. Our relationship is so different as we are constantly experimenting with new, different, and exciting activities. Learning what the others like and ensuring the happiness and satisfaction of all of us keeps the relationship exciting and strong.
Our first anal sex experience is the current memory running through me sending shivers and cravings through me as I go about my day.
It started innocently enough. Wifey was out of town on business and my young daughter was playing on her IPad in a blanket fort we had built for her across a section of the couch. We were watching a hockey game and I was laying back with my feet were resting on his lap. He was lovingly rubbing my lower legs as we cheered for our team. As the minutes ran down on the second period, his hands slowly started roaming higher on my legs. I was in a skirt with no panties on so he had full access to my heaven. As the seconds ticked away on the game, his hands would run all the way up, stopping just before touching my pussy lips, then all the way back down. I was getting hot, completely turned on as he teased but didn’t touch. The period ended. He covered his hand with one of the many pillows that always litter the couch. I finally looked at him knowingly. I removed my sweatshirt and covered myself better than my skirt was doing. He rubbed my inner thigh and looked away, seemingly watching TV.
He moved is hand to run his fingers along the outside of my lips. A small bit of relief that he was finally close, but my clit was begging to be touched and I could feel my wetness dripping. Finally, one finger ran across my clit to my pussy hole. Stopped then did it again. I was dying from the teasing. He still seemed so nonchalant, just watching TV not looking at me, even though he was driving me crazy. He slipped his finger inside my pussy and began massaging. I sighed in relief and closed my eyes. His thumb touch my clit and I almost orgasmed right then. I bit my lower lip to stop from making any noise that would alert my daughter from her blanket tent just a few feet away. This alerted him that I was close and he stopped rubbing my clit and kept massaging inside my pussy to get my G-spot in on the excitement. As I started to squirm, his thumb returned to my clit. The excitement of having an orgasm with my daughter so close, the dirty slutty feeling of him not even looking at me while he expertly worked my body to its pleasure place, and the long teasing session boiled up and exploded in pleasure. I came so hard it forced me to a sitting position as my juices flowed out all over his hand. My eyes shot open, he still had his eyes on the TV.
As is typical, one orgasm is not enough for him, so he continues to work my G-spot inside my pussy and clit. I lay back, biting my lower lip and stiffing the screams and moans that try to escape. I begin to build again and he brings me to orgasm again. It was as strong as the first forcing me to sit up from the clenching of every muscle. I have to beg him to stop, two orgasms that rocked me so hard wore me out, my body needed a break. He complies, still not looking at me, he wipes my juices off his fingers with a paper towel. I lay back recovering, and when my tremors pass and my heart slows, I return to watching the game. I’ve missed most of the third period. I don’t care. All I can think about is the orgasms I just had and wanting to give him as much pleasure as he had just given me. But it will have to wait, wait until after the game, after my daughter goes to bed, after he looks at me, it will happen.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/647ajh/anal_fun_part_1_the_lead_up_mf

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