This was some time back, our third threesome.
My wife Casey and I had been talking about another threesome, and were pretty open towards male or female. Or first couple were pretty fun, and with other men. Casey isn’t into women, but was open to a female joining us if it felt right.
Here’s the first place it went wrong. We sort of invited a mutual friend to join us. Not that she was where it went wrong, more the situation. And the lack of communication. We were all pretty intoxicated. We’d been at a few local bars, getting closer to home each time. She had recently become single, after a couple years in a dead bedroom relationship. She came to visit Casey and I (mostly Casey: they’d been friends 20 years).
Mix alcohol, emotions, a free weekend, and what could go wrong?
Third bar, pretty drunk, Erin (we’ll use that name) said she had been feeling really alone, and was so happy to be visiting for the weekend, explaining in detail how many nights she’d spent alone in the past couple years, and how much she’d missed us. Casey kept hugging her, the bartender hugged her, I hugged her, some really hot random girl hugged her… I liked this bar.
The talk continued on the way home. We get in the door, and it’s dark, quiet, the kids are asleep, sitter is asleep. Erin didn’t want to be alone, and the guest room did seem lonely. You know. Because nobody was in there.
Casey said to come upstairs with us and she can hang out as late as she wants. Cool, I’m ok with whatever. I was hoping to have some fun, but I can wait until later or tomorrow. I go jump in the shower, Casey and Erin were sitting on the bed talking. Come out, still sitting there talking. We usually sleep naked, but ahhh… Shit. No idea what to do, I get in bed with my robe on, and join the conversation.
“Casey said you’d rub my back!”
Ok. I can do that.
Erin takes off her sweater and lays on her stomach. I knelt beside her on the bed, and started with her shoulders. Erin’s moans were pretty nice, almost purring. As I rubbed, Casey got ready for bed, comes back in naked, and jumps under the blankets. We’re all still talking, lights dim, me kinda hoping Erin would go to the guest room so I could fuck my wife… But she just seemed so lonely.
Casey said that she’d told Erin about how well I rub her, *everywhere*. Don’t just do her shoulders, she should get her butt rubbed too.
Erin stands up, takes her jeans off and is wearing yoga shorts, or underwear that look just like them. She has a nice, muscular back, and a pretty full ass. I can’t say I didn’t notice, and wasn’t at least a little turned on once my hands made it to her butt. All the while, conversation kept going. Her husband wasn’t attracted to her after the baby. He slept in the guest room a lot. He’d barely talk to her some days. This went on. I felt bad for her, not knowing how dead her marriage had been, but happy that she was getting out of it.
Then the tears came. She was so happy to be around people that care for her, and listen, she just started crying. Casey held her, then I hugged her. Casey told her she’s staying the night with us.
So here we are. Husband, wife, and a friend, having a sleepover. Ok, honestly it seemed pretty cool, we have a king sized bed, plenty of room, and no need to get up early tomorrow. Hell, it was already 1 in the morning.
All three of us are in bed now, Casey between us, Erin still in that tank top and shorts, I’m just naked under the blanket.
Remember that we’re all reasonably intoxicated, as well.
Casey leans over to me and kinda whispers that when she told Erin about “everywhere,” she told her about the pussy massage, too… And Erin hadn’t had an orgasm from someone else in over a year, so maybe I could help her?
We all talk about it for a moment, and the decision is made. I’m going to give Erin a hand job. Casey and I switch spots, as I wonder just how bad of an idea this is, but…. I get to touch a pussy, for a while, with the intent of making her feel great.
Blankets totally covering Erin, she takes her underwear/shorts off. I start by running my hand up her arm, shoulder, slowly down her chest, while telling her if anything makes her feel uncomfortable, I’ll stop. She just nods and says ok. My hand gets to her pubic mound, and I change direction to her leg. Down her thigh, and slowly back up, grazing her pussy as I go past it. Some lead-up, and I’m rubbing her outer labia, slowly making my way to her clit, inner labia, and back.
I spent some time getting to know her parts the best I could, with the covers on. She was wet, so warm, and has a pussy very different than Casey’s. Her inner labia are much larger, and her outer labia aren’t as plump. Erin is quietly moaning, and Casey starts rubbing my leg, butt, back, then reaches around to my dick. She’s getting horny just hearing it.
When Erin realized Casey was kinda into it, she pulled the blanket down some. It went more and more until Casey finally just took it off so she could see. Erin seemed to really like that.
I keep rubbing, now getting more inside, rubbing her g-spot area which is really working for her. She’s laying there, pussy exposed, wearing a tank top with her nipples jabbing through, and Casey keeps rubbing my cock from time to time, with a wet hand. She’s touching herself, then me.
Erin sees this and is way into it, everything kinda exploded from there. She asks me to take the blanket all the way off, now we’re all exposed. We’re all horny. We’re all drunk. None of us really talked about this. All of us are touching, too. Casey’s hand went up Erin’s leg, Erin’s hand on my leg, Casey grinding her pussy onto my other leg. I’m not sure exactly how we moved, but Erin touched Casey’s pussy and I almost came just seeing that.
A few minutes later, I’m fucking Casey while Erin is rubbing her tits, my back, kissing me, aaaaaaaand now I’m fucking Erin. Really don’t know just what happened, but Casey climaxed and Erin was right there.
Erin came.
Casey came.
I didn’t.
We fell asleep, Casey in the middle. Erin woke up early and went downstairs to the guest room.
And the awkwardness started. Casey wasn’t happy in the morning, mostly just being quiet. Erin was being quiet. The kids were up and playing, so we didn’t really have much of a chance to talk.
Casey and Erin went to lunch on the way to the airport. I said bye to Erin, got a nice hug from her, which felt like things were at least good between her and I. She said she was sorry if she pushed things too far, I said the same, we were good.
Then night came. Kids were asleep. I went to bed, and Casey pulled the blanket over herself and rolled away from me. Things were not good between *her* and I.
Shit.
We smoothed it out the next day. Casey was ok with me touching Erin, but not prepared for me to fuck her. She wasn’t really prepared for Erin to touch her either, but went along with it because of the situation and being intoxicated.
That night, we mostly made up. Reclamation sex, I did everything Casey loves. Started with a looong massage, lots of touching, lots of oral, lots of orgasms.
We’re still good friends with Erin. She’s visited a few times since then, but nothing at all between us.
In the end, it’s all about communication. This was years ago, and it still comes up from time to time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9s045h/not_so_great_threesome_mfm_with_my_wife_and_a
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yeah , communication is the key
Sounds like you got to fuck your mutual friend in front of your wife and for that crime you are sentenced to an open dialogue with your wife about what happened and some sensual reclamation sex. Good for You!
It’s a shame you guys can’t turn it into a hot verbal memory to ignite sex.
A bit hypocritical of your wife. She’s cool with MFM threesomes and dudes having sex with her. She sets this one off then gets upset when you have sex with another girl