Going to take you guys back to when I was 19 and fucking anything that moves. I was going to school full time and working part time at a gym. I used to work the non sexy hours between 4-6 in the morning and 9-11 in the evening, opening and closing the gym. The gym used to be mostly empty at those times and I used to get my school work done. Also this was the time when I would complete my right swipe quota for the day, I wouldn’t bother looking at what I was swiping and would bother about it if I matched.
One early winter morning, I was alone at the gym and was swiping right on Tinder as usual and ended up getting a match. The lady who’s age said 37, didn’t look a day over 26. She had a couple of pictures in tight tops and tiny shorts, full breasts and a big ass struggling to be contained in a tiny bikini bottom of hers. And interestingly, there was one picture with her in a gorgeous dress next to a man about 40. And her bio went something on the lines of looking for a younger guy to reignite the flame and work out a mutually beneficial arrangement.
So yeah, basic conversations followed, a little bit of flirting and we ended up deciding to meet up at a brewery. I arrange a substitute for my evening shift, get ready and arrive a few minutes early at the place. I waited in my car, made sure I smelt nice, my breath fresh. 10 minutes and I get a message saying we are there. I get up and go inside and find a couple seated near the corner away from the noise.
Her : About 5″7 white lady, in a black tight dress ending well above her knees, revealing ample thighs. The big tits fighting to stay inside her dress.
Him : About 5″10 white man, in a dress shirt and jeans, glasses and clean shaved.
Oh and a little about me : 6″4 and about 200 pounds. Was well built and working at a gym meant I worked out daily and soccer every week kept me mobile.
We met, a hand shake and a hug that lasted a couple of seconds longer than usual followed and we sat down to talk about our expectations. After the basic personal information exchange, we got to the matter at hand. Oh and by then, the lady’s hand were on my pant, slightly rubbing my inner thigh. The couple were involved in multiple threesomes and the lady preferred to have all the attention. The man was straight and enjoyed the idea of sharing his beautiful wife with others.
All of us were clear on the expectations and decided to head to their place. The lady gave the car keys to her husband and followed me to my car. Good thing I had my car cleaned the weekend prior. The moment we got into the car,we started making out. It was like two people who hadn’t had human contact in months, willing to tear each other apart. A few minutes later, we came back to our sensesand left for their place. All through our car ride, her hand was wandering on my thigh, getting a feel of my now rock hard cock. Their place wasnt far and we reached to see her husband already there, and had opened the keys.
We got out, started making out as we entered their place. Our tongues deep into each other’s throats as we stripped each other of our clothes. I pulled her out of her dress, unhooked the bra and with her boobs in my mouth, got rid of her panties. She was naked and escaped my grasp and ran into her room indicating me to follow her. I was in my boxer and noticed the Husband had stripped down to his boxers too. I asked him if he was going to join, he nodded and said he’ll getbsome alcohol from the fridge and join us. I headed into the room where the lady was waiting naked, legs stretched.
Looks like no starters here, we were going straight to the main course. I pulled down my boxer and my cock which was waiting to be unleashed sprung up. Went straight towards her, my finger dripping with her pussy juices, I realised she was prepared. So yeah, straight in and I was surprised that she could take my entire cock without any issues. There was no warmup, it went to straight top gear and I started banging her. She was screaming, asking me to go faster, deeper. The more she asked, the more faster I went.
Usually my first time lasts a good 15 minutes and I can usually extend it if needed. So while I was going full throttle, in the corner of the eye, I notice her husband now naked, is now on the couch, watching us fuck with a drink in one hand and playing with his cock with the another. I gestured with my eyes if he wanted to join and he indicated me to carry on and he’ll join later.
We were now going at top speed, my balls loudly hitting the bottom of her cunt, cock going deeper every stroke as I leaned over her legs pushing into her body. She had cum multiple times and didn’t want me to stop. It might have been 10 minutes and I was close to cumming. I sttarted going extra fast, knowing I have a maximum of two minutesleft for this round. And then I hear the sound of crying, the husband crying while playing with his cock watching us.
I was confused, I started slowing down. Was about to get out of her to check on him if things are fine. She pulled me back in saying thisis normal and not to worry. He indicated he was fine and continue but he still was crying while he played with his cock. I was shaken, confused and lost my willingness to continue. I fucked her for a couple of minutes, cum deep into her and got up. I dressed up, wished them well and left.
All through my drive back home, I was conflicted. What was a fun time, with a hot lady, who i had planned to fuck all night and all of it was gone and I wanted to leave their place as soon as possible. It might have been something that they are used to, something that gets them off but I just felt very uncomfortable and didn’t want to progress. I think they did understand that I was uncomfortable and so never contacted me again.
So that was my first threesome which wasn’t quite a threesome.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hdawr2/a_threesomfme_that_wasnt_one
Damn! That’s kind of weird on their part…