In which the slutty bi male takes on a bit of a role [MMF]

Hey folks! So, I’ve had a couple people ask me about some experiences with threesomes, so here’s one I remember from about a year ago. As you may know if you’ve read my stories, I’m married, but my wife often let’s people have some fun with me. This story starts with me chatting with a dude at a bar. We were both a little tipsy, and my wife was enjoying watching us flirt a little, touch each other a little. At some point (I’d love to explain how, but I can’t quite remember through the alcohol) this dude starts talking about fantasy his girlfriend has of hiring a male escort and having two guys fuck her. I quickly turn to my wife, and of course, she approves.

Now, I think I’m pretty good-looking, but male escort good-looking? Probably not. Still, that doesn’t seem to be an issue. Let’s skip all the planning stuff, where I met the girlfriend, where they were hesitant at first and I set their minds at ease, all the boring stuff. Let’s fastforward to me showing up at their door dressed in a suit, because that was the girl’s fantasy.

I ring the bell and she opens the door. “Are you Millie?” I ask. Of course I know. Roleplay. Duh. Millie’s a petite, mousy brunette with a pixie cut, and she’s dressed like it’s a regular day for her, just shorts and a t-shirt, and flip-flops. She invites me in.

She’s biting her nails anxiously. “I’m a bit nervous. I’ve never done this before.” I can’t tell how much of that is roleplay. She seems genuinely nervous about getting fucked from both ends.

“Don’t worry. I’m a pro. Speaking of which … the check?”

She hands me a fake check.

“Good,” I say. “I’m yours all night.” I smile warmly. “Don’t be nervous. We’ll move at your pace.”

She leads me to the living room where the boyfriend, Sam, has a beer. Apparently, his bi side only comes out when he’s a little drunk. This is mostly about Millie, mind you, but we definitely want to kiss a little bit.

We sit and drink together for some time while Millie works up the courage. The alcohol is gradually converting her anxiety into arousal. Eventually, she says, “So why don’t you get those clothes off for us?”

Being a slut gives you a lot of practice in stripping sexily. I’ve done a few stripteases and gotten better at it, but they’re not asking me to dance. They’re asking me to get naked in a way that highlights my body. Which means slowly unbuttoning my shirt, using the opportunity to flay it open when I take my tie off, turning around to drop my pants, and so forth. Soon I’m naked in front of these two clothed folks, and Sam comes up and starts kissing me. I wrap my arms around him and he gently touches my cock. This show gives Millie the confidence she needs as she comes over and starts kissing Sam, while putting her hand on me as well. Soon, Millie drops to her knees and starts undoing Sam’s pants, springing him free.

She groans, “Oh god,” as she looks at the two dicks in front of her. She puts a hand on each, then slowly starts to kiss Sam’s cock. This is her fantasy, two men, one hired. She starts sucking him fully as she jerks me, then switches, then switches back.

Taking the hint, I reach down and start pulling up her shirt. She’s wearing some adorable pink lingerie. She lifts her shirt the rest of the way, then shimmies out of her shorts.

“Bedroom,” she whispers, as she grabs both cocks and walks backwards, leading us down the hallway.

Sam finishes undressing as Millie pushes me back onto the bed, then starts sucking me really wildly. She’s quite good, though I have experience with not cumming for a while. Sam, now, gets behind her and starts licking her from behind. She jumps excitedly. Her moans are as mousy as her appearance.

This continues for a while until Millie’s ready for something more. She climbs onto the bed and (after I put on a condom) starts mounting me. She’s super ready and slides right down with a loud moan, looking me right in the eye.

“You do a lot of these threesome calls?” she asks, trying to stay in the fantasy, though it’s a bit awkward in the moment.

“Yes, but you’re the hottest by far,” I respond. She giggles excitedly.

I notice Sam is lubing up her ass. That’s a twist I didn’t see coming. But in a moment, Sam is laying into her from behind, and I’m bearing the weight of both bodies, bucking my hips in time with Sam and giving Millie the ride of her life. Her eyes roll back in her head, and damn, this girl is loud.

We’re at this for quite a while, and eventually, she asks, between broken breaths, “Can you guys cum at the same time?”

“I can hold off until he’s ready,” I say.

Millie groans approval as Sam speeds himself up. When I hear him almost ready, I get myself close to the edge. I grip the pillow to hold on, but it doesn’t take long. Sam starts filling her ass, and I fire off as well.

The spent girl catches her breath, and when Sam moves, she flops onto her back.

“Thank you,” she sighs.

“Any time,” I say, as I head back into the other room for my clothes.

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