Your first MFM

The living room is full of vibrant sounds and lights. Your husband is sitting on the sofa, a beer in his hand, and his gaze is locked on the football game. Across the room sits a man a few years your junior. His dark brown hair is cut short along the sides, but you wonder if it’s not just long enough to pull on the top. Dressed in a long sleeve button front shirt with the sleeves rolled neatly and a nice pair of blue jeans you like that he dressed to impress. You eye his shoulders and move down to the arm he has resting on his lap. The sleeves look snug and you look forward to seeing the “gun show”.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

There’s a firm knock at the door and your final guest has arrived. It’s a young man in his late twenties wearing board shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops, and towel around his neck. He’s in his late twenties, has curly beach blonde hair, and a surfer’s body.

The afternoon wore on and you had been a good hostess. Your men were having a good time, but the game was over and it was their turn to serve you now. They were just chatting in the living room now and not watching the TV. You walk up to the front of the room wearing a short red silk robe. It’s smooth fabric feels like a million kisses everywhere it touches. Your nipples love it and ache for more stimulation. Standing there you are the center of attention. Their eyes are all over you. You look at your husband and he’s grinning ear to ear. You make your announcement, “Would you gents like to join me in the other room?”

You don’t wait for their response. You march towards the back of the house to your bedroom. As you walk you pull at the tie holding the robe closed and let the robe fall open. Walking down the hall at a brisk pace you know the robe is fluttering and flashing your ass. Just the show you wanted to give.

In your wake you can hear the men clamoring to get up and chase behind you. The speed that they got up tells you everything you wanted to know. Their burning desire to fuck you and fulfill your fantasies is about to become your pleasure.

The four of you enter the room and you shut the door. Your husband sits down in a chair that had been placed at the end of the bed. You can see the tent in his pants as he’s sitting there. You give him a wink and blow him a kiss. There’s no fear in his eyes. No trepidation. No worry. You can see the love in his eyes and it sets you free to embark on your sexual journey. You love him madly.

You look up at your beaux’s for the evening. They want you. You’ve thoroughly teased them for weeks on Kik. Now it was time for action. You stand before them with your robe hanging loosely open. Your breasts are barely covered by the thin material. Your bald pussy however is fully exposed. It’s thrilling feeling their eyes run up and down you. …and that’s not the only thing running down …your leg. You’re dripping wet already from the excitement. The thought even crosses your mind that you may not even need lube this evening. Although it on the night stand next to the bed if needed.

It’s time.

You announce, “The last one to get naked has to give oral first.” It’s a bold statement and the two young men glance at each other. Not fully understanding who they’d have to give oral on, they begin stripping quickly. At this point you’re still in control and it feels comfortable.

Jack, the surfer, kicks off his sandals, lifts off his T-shirt and grabs at the draw string of his shorts. He’s probably going to be first.

Mark on the other hand has a lot more to deal with. His fingers move deftly over the buttons of his shirt. He only undoes the first few buttons then reaches under his shirt and pulls it off over his head. His body is slender, his chest broad and well defined. It was his shoulders that catch your eye though. They’re broad and muscular and lead to a wonderful set of arms. Seeing the gun show in person was worth the wait. He undoes his belt. Shoes and socks next. Then down go the jeans. The bulge in his boxer briefs is what you’ve been waiting for. The bulge is prominent and your eyes are fixated.

Jack has long since gotten naked and although you know he’s hung like a horse it’s been the teasing with Mark that makes you fixate on him. You want to feel the girth in your hand. You want to stroke its length.

Mark pulls down on his boxer briefs and you see his package in person for the first time. It’s what you’ve wanted. Not too big, not too small, but a nice size that you can work and play with. Your two young men are now standing naked in front of you. You can see that they’re thinking, “well, now what.”

You grin, grab a pillow from the bed and throw it at their feet. Your robe is still on. You’re the last one to get naked and you get to give oral first. You put your knees on the pillow as Mark and Jack stand side by side. You take one cock in each hand and begin…

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