[MMF] Finding [M]yself Post Divorce

I married young and sexually inexperienced. I stayed married to a woman for 15 years who grew increasingly distant emotionally and sexually. The last several years were a dead bedroom, leaving me a lot of time to contemplate what I had missed out on experiencing in my late teens and 20s.

We eventually ended things. I was torn between feeling bad that I couldn’t make it work, and being exited to go out and have new experiences.

There were a few phases along this path where I was definitely feeling bicurious. In the past I knew a few people could sense it too. At one point, a couple – who were acquaintances – put feelers out while I was still married. I turned them down thinking things would change at home. By the time I was divorced, they had moved out of state.

So two years ago, I started posting in a few r4r’s here. I wanted to find a bi-couple who we’re really into each other but also loved to share each other.

The first few times there wasn’t much response. Then I finally got a note from a couple not far from San Diego. They were couple in their mid-30’s living in a coastal part of the city, not too far from my home.

There were also cute. Amy’s about 5”4’, brunette and has just a little extra in terms of build. Jason’s maybe two inches shorter than me, light brown hair, and looks about 25.

After chatting and exchanging pics for a few days, I met them for drinks in Encinitas. Conversation flowed well, and they were both way cuter in person.

They invited me back to their place for another round.

After she poured everyone a glass of red, Amy nuzzled up to Jason and Jason leaned right into her neck. She sipped while he licked and sucked and stroked. After she finished the glass, Amy patted the vacant spot on her right, making eye contact with me.

So I did.

We we’re all fully clothed at first, with Jason grinding Amy, and that grind was pushing her ass deeper into my crouch. The sway of her hips was getting me so hard, and the smell of her hair and neck were having a more profound effect than the booze.

Amy reached down and unzipped Jason’s jeans. She gave his dick a quick welcome stroke then started giving him oral. This lasted just a moment because right after her lips wrapped around his cock, their clothes started flying off.

They pulled me up into a standing position and both started tugging at my clothes. He pulled off my shirt from behind while she undid my fly and stripped me from the waist down.

Now I was as naked as them. It felt like the first time I got naked with my girlfriend in high school. Deliciously terrifying.

We settled back on the sofa and kept Amy sandwiched between our bodies. She took turns making out with us. Back and forth, while having hand on our dicks.

I was playing with her pussy when she took my hand and started using it to stoke Jason’s dick. Jason was a little longer than me but had less girth. He had more of an upward bend then me. But it felt good as he was pushing and pulling into our strokes.

“Slow down or I’m gonna cum” he finally said.

He decided to give his dick a rest by getting down on the floor and spreading Amy’s legs apart. She has a nearly trimmed light brown, almost blonde patch of hair which lead right down to her lips. Jason parted those, and stared licking her.

Giving oral is my one of my favorite things to do, so I slid down on the sofa and laid out with my head on her hip. He would retreat back down her inner thigh and I would use those moments to dive in my my own tongue. She tasted amazing.

At one point he came up from below and dove his tongue in deep while mine flicked around her clit. We started taking little diversions were our own tongues would flick in the process.

This was all so hot that I had no idea how I was going to last through this. Every few minutes I’d have to lean back and breath. Re center before I accidentally blew my load.

Jason got back on the sofa and she immediately strateled him. For a while I grinded her ass, with my dick sliding between her cheeks. Then she turned around and rode him facing me.

“Lick my pussy,” she moaned, pushing me down between her legs.

She was spread wide, moving slowly with Jason’s dick deep in her. I kissed my way down to her clit and played it with my tongue.

Amy reached down and pulled Jason out, the guided my head down to his cock.

I took him in my mouth. His dick tasted and smelled like Amy’s pussy and that lit a hunger in me. This being my first, I couldn’t take much of the length, but my hands knew how to help. Amy watching from above and started mewling with her fingers in her pussy.

“Oh god. Suck him” she cried and her fingers started flickering faster. Jason was pushing his hips against Amy’s weight as hard as he could to get more leverage into my mouth.

I went back and forth between his dick and Amy’s clit for a few minutes. Then Amy yelled “put him back in”

Jason slid back between her lips, and I kept watching her out.

She exploded, then he exploded. Their aftermath running down his shaft.

They took a moment to catch their breath, then pulled me up on the sofa. Amy to my right and Jason to my left. She started giving me oral, then brought in Jason and started in together. They took turn on my shaft and head. She licked my balls at one point while he took me deep throat. I was not going to last much longer.

“You ready? she said to Jason. She started on her own clit again with her free hand.

“Yeah” he said. They licked me together a few more times, but then she disengaged her mouth so she would watch.

“Does it taste good, Jay” she was repeating. She was petting her self with even more intensity. Do you like it? How does he taste? Is is good?”

Jason could only moan replies.

Eye contact with Amy. “Cum in his mouth Avery. Cum. Show him how you taste.”

I lost it. I let go of the entire evening of pent up cum. It surged into Jason’s mouth. He kept working my dick the entire time. To the point where I had a moment of concern that I was going to lose consciousness.

Amy thrashed against her own hand and came a second time. The shoved her fingers into Jason’s mouth. We cuddled and drank one more glass together, before I gathered myself and drove back home.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j2vb4g/mmf_finding_myself_post_divorce