I created this throwaway account as a means of reliving some past experiences with my wife, I’m hoping you guys might enjoy the read as well.
We’re a married couple (together for 16 years), and at the time of this story, were in our late 30’s. I really love the idea of my wife (we’ll will call her “T”) being pleased or sexually satisfied, I really think that this is a driving factor for my libido, knowing that she is getting off. When we first started talking (pre-dating) she told me during one of our sexting sessions that she had a shallow pussy and how she like to be taken hard. I really believe she was hoping that I would tell her that I had a massive penis, but I didn’t want to mislead her. I’m average size and confident with my abilities in the bedroom but I think I’m mature enough to know that maybe she would like a little more in that department. And I really love the idea she might like it as well!
Up until this point in our marriage we’ve had several experiences in the lifestyle, all threesomes that included another guy. While we’ve enjoyed all our experiences, one evening stands out as our hottest and sets the bar for any future fun.
It’s generally my task to try to setup the initial contact with any potential candidate and I had found several people on local swinger website. I started the vetting process, then narrowed down the list of potential dates and then showing them to my wife. After narrowing the responses down to just a couple, she really homed in on one person. He was a well built, black gentleman and according to his profile, he was over 6′ as well. “T” said he reminded her of a bad boy football player she had a crush on. We began exchanging emails and then phone numbers with everyone.
She began texting the different individuals and I thought that she had lost interest in her favorite black gentleman (we’ll call him “M”). His responses to her texts we’re limited and short but in hindsight I think this help drive her desire for him. When it came down to setting up the date I was really surprised by her choice. Because of all the conversations with “M” leading up to this point were short or she complained of his cocky attitude, I thought she had no real interest in him. I was wrong. I found it hot that she was drawn to him and she was still insisting on trying to set up a date with “M”. After going through the details and setting up a time/date to meet I could tell “T” was excited.
We began the process of prepping for her night out, purchasing lingerie and a sexy outfit for her to wear. When the night came, we arrived at the hotel and got checked in. The original plan was to meet out at a local bar, but “T” was way too nervous to do any of that, she suggested that we meet at our hotel instead. I texted “M” and told him about the change of plans and he was happy to oblige.
“T” and I sat in our hotel room, a two-bedroom suite with a separate bedroom, and waiting for her date to arrive. I could tell that she was extremely nervous but was moving around with an excited energy. When I finally got the text that “M” had arrived, “T” asked if I can go down and meet him alone. She too nervous to do anything else but sit and wait in the room.
I sent him a text to let him know that I was coming down to meet him. I walked out to his car and we took a ride to the local convenient store to pick up some supplies for the evening. “M” was more than understanding with what she was going through and was very patient with the process. After returning the hotel we went up to the room where I made the introductions. He was dark skinned, stood about a head taller than “T”, very well-built and was handsome. I could see the strong resemblance to the footballer player “T” had mentioned earlier. It was extremely hot to see the possible potential of him dominating her in the bedroom.
We made small talk, had some drinks and ordered some food while we sat around getting know each other. I could tell my wife was starting to relax as we started socializing, I could see that she was getting more comfortable and flirtier with “M”. After drinks and light meal “T” whispered in my ear that, “she was ready”. During our previous play dates “T” would normally just go with the flow, waiting for me to initiate the next move. This was the first time where she expressed a desire to move things to the next level.
I quickly walked her to the back bedroom and started to get her changed into her lingerie. As I was helping help her get undressed/changed, I was in the process of sliding her lacy panties up when I decided to go in for a taste. I grabbed her by the hips, pulled her in, and gently licked her exposed pussy and giving her a soft small kiss. I was surprised on how sweet she tasted and how wet she was. Out of all the years of making love to my wife this was by far the wettest I have ever experienced her. I knew at that point how badly she wanted to be fucked by “M”.
I quickly slid her panties in the place and called him into the room. Prior to our meeting I had asked “M” if he was open to the idea of being filmed. In exchange I offered he could spend some alone time with “T” when we finally got together. He said he was fine with that arrangement. As “M” walked into the room I quickly checked to see if the camera was running, I gave “T” a kiss and walked out of the bedroom closing the door behind me.
I sat there anxiously straining to hear if there was any progress. I smoked a bowl and help calm my nerves and that’s when I begin to hear her moan. At that point I knew the fun has started. As I sat there smoking, I could hear the escalation in her voice. This went beyond the normal moaning I heard during “our” lovemaking sessions, or previous session we had in the past. What I heard sounded more primal, involuntary and a squealing high pitch. She was being fucked very hard and was loving it!
It was around this point I could hear the slapping sound of their bodies and of the intense pounding she was taking. I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to go in and see for myself. As I open the door, I was greeted to the site of the two of them in bed together. They were facing away from me; he was on top of her in the missionary position and she was spread wide open. I stood in the doorway and watched as he furiously pumped his dick into my wife’s soaking wet pussy. With each pump I would watch his balls slap and press up against her ass. This was the first time I ever seen this view of her, I have watched porns before in the past but now I finally understood why this was so hot. It was insanely hot to watch the skin contrast of his black balls pressing up against her white ass, it’s something I stroke my dick to do this very day.
With each stroke I was listening to her moan and scream, I slowly walked into the room to where I could see her face. They were going at it so hard they didn’t even notice me entering the room. I walked over and started to stroke “T’s” head, she gave me a startled, surprised look and then a quick smile. She started to move her hips more aggressively to meet “M’s” strokes. She was fucking him harder as if to show me she what a good girl she was.
After a few more moments of this they took a break which then quickly led to her going down on “M”. As she was concentrating on pleasing him and his large member, he was busy playing with her pussy sliding his big fingers in and out of her. I took this opportunity to join in the fun, I slid my hand between her cheeks and started massage her backside. She started moaning like crazy and grinding hard on our hands. I was surprised on how wet that whole entire area was.
As I massaged her rear, I could feel her loosen up and I slowly started to slide a finger into her. I was really surprised on how much she had eased up and soon I had three fingers in her backside. This is not normal for her; we’ve never done anal before and she has told in the past she had some bad experiences and had no interest. Tonight, was different, and my only regret was not following through and taking her anally.
It was still extremely hot to have her fingered from both ends from two different people. Not too long after that we end up taking a break, I looked over at “M” and I could see him drift off to sleep. I took this opportunity to climb on top of my wife and reclaim her as my own. As we were making love, I could hear the bed stir, I looked over and I could see “M” sitting there watching us, stroking his dick. Now that we had an audience, I started to go harder and faster. I was totally into the idea of having someone stroke their dick watching us make love. As I finished, “M” asked her to roll over has he moved her into the doggy style position. I watched her cry out as he held her hips and slammed his big cock my wife’s pussy until he exploded.
By this point it was late evening/early morning. We all started to get dressed and said our goodbyes with idea maybe hooking up in the future. This evening sent a high benchmark for us, it was amazing to see my wife act this uninhibited and embrace her inner slut.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ezlfos/our_hottest_mfm_threesome