**This is one of my first stories. I hope you guys enjoy!
The first thing she thought when she saw her was about how hot she looked in real life. She’d told herself all week not to let her expectations get too high—the hot red-head in the photos might not *actually* look like that when they met her. But when they glimpsed her seated at their table, she was taken aback by how much more beautiful she looked in the flesh.
“Hello there,” the red-head said with a playful smile, standing up and kissing each of them on the cheek in turn. She wore a pair of tight leatherette trousers, black stilettos, and a loose white crop top.
“It’s nice to finally meet you,” Robert said as they shimmied into their booth seat. The red-head, Katie, smiled at them, using the straw to take a sip of her drink. Her lipstick was a deep red.
“It’s nice to finally meet people who actually look like their photos!” Katie winked.
Nicky was surprised by how nervous she was feeling to finally meet Katie. All week her and her husband had been eagerly taking turns texting her, intoxicated by the flirtatious messages she sent, the suggestive photos, the semi-nudes. Nicky thought she’d chicken out the moment they met someone, but instead she’d found herself growing more and more excited as the week went on.
Each day they discussed how they hoped their meeting with Katie would go well. They wanted to welcome her into their bedroom, even if only for a night. Each time they had sex, Nicky found herself going wild thinking about feeling Katie’s lips on her lips, her neck, her pink nipples—or kissing down her legs, between her warm thighs and suckling on her succulent pussy. She was perhaps even more excited than Robert for this meeting.
“What are you drinking?” Nicky asked innocently, trying to take her mind off *it*, and break the awkward silence that had sprung up between then.
“Gin and tonic.” Katie said. Her bright red lips pursed around the straw again and she took a long sip.
“I guess we better order something too,” Robert said, looking around for the server. “Glass of white?” Nicky nodded. As Robert stood to walk towards the bar and grab their drinks, he leaned in and gave Nicky a kiss on the cheek. He’d reassured her all day that it was *up to her*. If Nicky didn’t want to, they would pay the bill and leave.
It wasn’t that there was anything particularly wrong with their marriage—not in the slightest. The sex was still amazing, albeit somewhat same-y sometimes, but they’d both realised they felt like they’d missed out. Having been each other’s first when they met in University, Robert had never had the chance to experience the joys of being with another woman; Nicky had never had the chance to explore her own hidden desire, the chance to try being with a woman.
Katie turned to Nicky then, leaning in close. Only then did Nicky notice that Katie wasn’t wearing a bra. It made Nicky’s cheeks blush, her mind immediately rushing to think about pressing her own lips against those nipples.
“You know, I always have to ask,” started Katie, “you aren’t just here for your husband’s sake, are you?” Katie’s eyes were a warm brown, lined with dark, slightly-smudged eyeliner, and glittery gold eyeshadow. They were bright and genuine.
“No, of course not.”
“You sure?” she sipped her drink again. The playful look in her eyes made Nicky’s thighs warm.
“Yes, I’m sure!”
“Prove it.”
Katie slowly put her drink down, and started leaning in towards her. Nicky hesitated for a moment, caught up in her own inhibitions. She was never this kind of girl—she never even so much as *glanced* at another person on a night out. Even though her and Robert both knew what they were looking for, she felt a little like she was about to cheat on him.
But as Katie’s soft red lips pressed against hers, Nicky’s whole body melted into the silky warmth. She succumbed to it entirely, feeling her pants blossom with warm wetness as Katie placed a hand gently on her thighs.
Robert coughed behind them. “Maybe I didn’t even need to grab the drinks?” he chuckled a bit nervously. Nicky could tell by the bulge in his trousers how hard seeing the two of them kiss had made him.
Nicky chuckled bashfully, brushing her hair behind her ear. She thanked Robert for the drink, trying hard to get her head to think straight. Katie was innocently brushing her foot along Nicky’s leg as she leaned over the table to flirt with her husband.
“Did you like what you saw, Robert?” she winked.
“Perhaps,” he said, cocking his eyebrow. “I might have to see it again just to make sure.”
Katie cast another languid glance at Nicky before planting a sudden, warm kiss on her lips again. Nicky once again felt like a jolt of warm lightning was resonating through her entire body. She sighed softly as Katie pulled away again.
“Do you want to know how wet your wife is?” she asked.
Robert licked his lips. His broad hand reached over to Nicky’s thighs, sliding his hand underneath her skirt. It had been so long since a touch from him felt so exciting. The thrill of this all unfolding in a place so out in the open—yet no one seemed to even notice them—made every touch feel all the more electric. She tried to clamp her mouth shut tightly as Robert’s fingers slid beneath her panties and wriggled in her wet pussy. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
“Should I grab the bill?” Robert asked, casting Nicky a sideways glance.
“I think you should,” Katie said. “I can’t wait to see your place.”
The taxi ride home was heavy with awkward anticipation, each distracted by hot and heavy thoughts of what awaited them when they arrived back at Robert and Nicky’s flat. They hardly uttered a word, but Nicky saw how hard Robert was the whole way home. Katie, whose back was to the cabbie, slid her hands down her trousers and began touching herself delicately, a wry smirk on her lips and a knowing twinkle in her eyes.
“This is us,” Robert said abruptly as the taxi pulled to a stop alongside their dimly-lit street. He threw the cabbie a wad of cash and without waiting for the change, he grabbed Nicky’s hand, yanking her out the cab and rushing towards the door. “Thank you!” Katie called to the cabbie, her heels clattering on the pavement behind them.
Robert fumbled with the keys, ushering the two women inside.
“Nice place,” Katie said, surveying the front room. She was about to bend over and undo her heels, but Robert had slammed the door shut and was on her within seconds.
Nicky was taken aback by his sudden, hungry passion. It had been years since her and Robert had been so hungry for each other. Seeing the way Robert manhandled this red-head they’d spent so long fantasizing about made Nicky drip with wetness. Robert’s hand slid up and down Katie’s svelte body, lifting her crop top away from her alabaster skin. Nicky caught a glimpse of Katie’s delicate breast, her taut pink nipple. Nicky’s hand unconsciously began brushing against her silky panties, feeling the warm dampness through the fabric.
“Which way to the bedroom?” Katie asked, breaking free from Robert’s lips for a moment. He hungrily clawed at her breasts, suckling on the delicate skin of her neck.
Nicky rushed up the stairs in front of them, Robert picking Katie up and wrapping her legs around his waist. Nicky hadn’t expected to feel so aroused seeing Robert handling another woman. By the time they’d reached the bedroom, Nicky was helping unzip Robert’s trousers, kneeling down to give his cock a hungry lick as Katie unzipped her skin-tight leatherette pants.
Katie’s heels clattered to the ground as she threw them off, and she kneeled on the floor beside Nicky. Robert moaned as both of their wet tongues began to flit across the shaft and head of his throbbing penis. Nicky clamped her mouth around the end of it, bobbing her head up and down, massaging her tongue in methodic circles around the head of his cock. Katie moaned as she licked up and down his shaft and balls.
“I want to watch you fuck her,” Nicky said, breaking off suddenly. “And Katie, I want you to eat my pussy while he does.”
Robert hauled Nicky to her feet, throwing her on the bed before doing the same to Katie. The red-head, wearing just a pair of bright red lace panties, crawled onto the duvet beside Nicky and began to undress her.
The way her hands caressed Nicky’s body, sliding first up her stomach to her chest and neck, pausing to give her breast a first squeeze in her soft, delicate hands, made Nicky sigh in ecstasy. Katie began to slowly undo each button—one, two—then let out a sudden, surprised moan. Nicky looked up to see Katie’s eyes closed in pleasure, her lipstick-smudged mouth open in a small ‘o’. Robert’s broad hands were hungrily feeling their way across Katie’s tight body, squeezing her breasts and nipples, sliding a hand down to massage his fingers on Katie’s luscious pink clit.
It was only then that Nicky noticed Robert rocking in and out of Katie, the both of them moving in rhythm. First slowly, then as Katie began to moan more and more, Robert upped his pace, pounding her cock into her pussy harder and harder.
“Don’t worry, I won’t forget about you,” Katie winked. She took Nicky’s hand and redirected it to Nicky’s own pussy.
“Doesn’t it turn you on to see your husband *fuck* me like this?” Katie licked her lips. “Doesn’t it make you want to touch yourself?”
Nicky shrugged herself out of her dress and unclasped her bra. Her supple breasts bounced free. “Fuck babe, you look so sexy,” Robert broke from his trance, casting Nicky a long, succulent look. Wanting to turn him on even more, she slid her fingers into her silky panties and began to touch herself, slowly and rhythmically, massaging in long circles. Her fingers were so wet and warm, she couldn’t help but close her eyes.
“Katie,” Nicky said, pulling her fingers out of her panties just then. Robert’s rhythm slowed to watch as Katie clamped her lips around Nicky’s fingers, suckling every ounce of Nicky’s juice from her fingertips. Nicky heard Robert utter a soft “fuck.”
Nicky slipped her legs out of her panties and positioned herself, legs wide, in front of Katie. The red-head brushed her hair out of her face and leaned forward, her small breasts bouncing every time Robert thrust his cock inside of her. Her warm breath tickled Nicky’s thighs and pussy. Katie gave her pussy one long lick; Nicky’s back bent in ecstasy. She’d imagined this moment for so long, and it was more than she could have even wanted. The feel of Katie’s tongue and lips kissing her labia, darting between her dripping pink lips to lap up Nicky’s dripping juices, as soft sigh escaping her lips every now and again as Robert worked her cock inside of her.
“Does that feel good?” Katie asked Nicky. She moaned in response.
Katie continued to slowly lick and kiss her pussy, pausing only to let out one loud moan. “Oh fuck, oh yes,” she moaned breathily. “Oh fuck, keeping doing that!” Katie’s slender fingers began to massage her clit as Robert’s hips thrust faster and faster inside of her deep, wet pussy. Nicky took over with Katie left off, watching the way that Katie’s face was bent in pure abandon, pure pleasure. Her gold-flecked eyes were shut delicately, her breath coming hard and fast as her fingers massaged her clit faster and faster with the rhythm.
Nicky moaned alongside them, caught up in their love affair. Her husband’s hands were gripping either side of Katie’s hips, leaving deep claw marks as he used her body to thrust his cock deeper and deeper inside of her. Nicky could tell from the way Robert’s cheeks were flushed, his lips parted, that he was on the brink of orgasm. And from the way Katie was moaning, telling Robert to go “deeper, deeper, harder” she knew it would only be a few moments before they were both crying out in ecstasy.
It was only a few more seconds—a few deep, powerful thrusts—before Katie was the first to let out a long, frenzied cry. Her fingers still swept across her clit as her chest and torso spasmed, her moans growing softer and softer as the orgasm began to warmly fade. Nicky began to feel her own body growing closer and closer to orgasm. Her clit felt like a tautly coiled spring, and watching her husband take two more deep, powerful thrusts into Katie’s delicate body, before releasing one of the loudest orgasms she’d ever heard, made Nicky more aroused than ever.
Without missing a beat, Katie’s lips found Nicky’s pussy once against. Her cheeks were flushed bright red, her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead. Feeling her tongue once again playfully lapping against her pussy’s lips brought Nicky even closer to orgasm. Her legs began to twist themselves around the bed’s sheets, her hands tightly gripping the fabric in her fingers.
“Let me help you,” Robert murmured. Nicky felt his strong hand grip her thighs, his warm breath mingling with Katie’s. Nicky released a loud moan as both their tongues—soft, firm, gently, playful—began to dart across her pussy.
“Oh yes, yes, yes,” Nicky uttered softly, her voice growing higher with each moan. Her hips began to buck back and forth, her body hungry for orgasm. Robert’s strong hands pinned her hips to the bed as he and Katie continued to explore Nicky’s pussy together with their tongues. Katie released a soft moan.
“*Oh*!”
Nicky’s entire body shot towards the ceiling as the orgasm enveloped her entirely. Every nerve felt like it was electrified, tingling hotly. Waves of euphoria swept across her entire body, sucking her deep into a pit of rapturous bliss.
“Oh fuck,” Nicky said one more time, her body feeling heavy and warm, like it was sinking into the bed sheets. “We should do that again.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/bls6kw/first_time_for_everything_mff_threesome
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Great story!