Wow. Documenting my experience last year with a JO bud turned out to be the biggest thing I’ve ever posted on Reddit. Even got my first award (silver). Feel free to send BitCoin too. (Haha).
Anyways, some people inquired about the MFMs I had and my first was in the early 2000s with unarguably the best sexual partner I’ve ever had. And let me explain because while the sex was great, we were toxic as a couple long-term.
I was 30 and divorced when Amy and I first met at the gym. She was a 21 year old smoke show, kind of punk/goth but not over the top (no black lipstick or anything) but she sported a nose ring (I always had a thing for that) and tongue ring (she helped me develop a thing for that) and some ankle/calf tattoos. She would come into the gym 4 times a week even though she never seemed to train hard. She didn’t need to. At 21, she had a young person’s metabolism and good genetics. As for figure? She was probably 5 feet tall, tiny waisted, and had a natural set of tits that biologically did not belong on her tiny frame in my experience. And she was damn cute. Whenever I see the actress Cate Blanchett, it reminds me of Amy. Only Amy was 14 years younger than Cate Blanchett. In my opinion; a total smoke show.
So after the typical weeks of passing smiles and chit-chat in the gym, we decide to meet up to watch a local band and some drinks. Two hours later we were back at my house making the beast with two-backs. And I’ll get graphic here for you all. Her pussy was BUTTER. I mean the wettest, warmest, hug my cock pussy I had ever had the pleasure to sink into. A-MAZ-ING. Never felt anything like it or since. I used to call it her magic pussy. And while she struggled with her gag reflex when deep throating, she never stopped pushing herself to that point, often turning her blowjobs into very wet experiences.
And so began a fun 1.5 year-long relationship. After that first date, we’d often meet at the gym, retire back to my place where I’d cook us dinner, we’d smoke a little weed (she actually re-awakened my appreciation for weed after I had quit after college) and then we’d have sex. One evening while I was cooking us dinner she just straight up asked if she could put on some porn. Now she had a couple older brothers and I’m sure that being the case a young sister is going to get exposed to it and the banter that comes along with it. Turns out Amy had her own hit list of porn scenes and after I connected up my laptop to my TV, she began pulling up a few clips, eventually getting to gang bangs, threesomes (MFMs, MFFs, DPs, etc.). Note to readers: Working around a hot grill with an iron hard cock can be dangerous so be careful. Needless to say, watching porn while we had sex became pretty regular and fun. Before long, we had added to her assortment of toys a rabbit vibrator, an assortment of butt plugs, and the typical handcuffs and blindfold kit. Note this was all pre-50 Shades of Grey so in my experience bondage was perceived as vanilla as it might be today.
We were pretty open and I am sure I’d confided in her that I thought MFM three-ways were hot. This may be stupid male thinking so bear with me, but something about a woman being confident enough in her own sexuality and enthusiastic enough to fuck two guys at the same time to achieve pinnacles of her own raw pleasure just seems…raw. Animalistic. As long as she’s truly loving it, it has always seemed to be the hottest thing to watch for me. Turns out this is Amy’s strongest fantasy too. So begins our journey of playing “threesome” with her vibrator as I’d spit roast and DP her with it. Her dirty talk would often come around to who would I want to share her with, or should she go find a third. Again note; there is no Tinder in 2003/2004 and the world of online dating was not a widely popular thing.
And then along comes my best friend Timothy’s request to visit and catch a local university football game. I’d asked Amy that since he was coming into town from cross-country and I only had two seasons tickets, did she mind if he took her ticket for the game. She was playfully pouty about it, but so long as we weren’t ditching her for the entire weekend; she insisted she wanted to meet him and you all can guess where this starts going. A few days before Timothy arrives she drops his name during our sex talk and asks if he’s the lucky one. Now Timothy had a girlfriend at this time but I knew from his own words that their sex life was shit. Like barely on life support. And he is (still) a good looking guy. Fit, super smart, only his flirt game is shit. My girl had planted the seed and I began thinking to myself, “Yeah…Maybe he would appreciate some infinitely hot 21 year old pussy.”
So fast forward to game night. After the game Timothy and I went to a local bar and were having a few post game beers when my Handspring phone receives a text.
Amy: Where are you?
Me: Tap-house. You?
Amy: I’m at your place. Is that OK?
Me: Yea of course. You can meet Timothy tonight. We’ll be home in a couple hours.
Amy: Let’s have a threesome.
I sat in my seat just staring at my phone. I mean, I knew she really did want to experience this. But here she was, putting it on the table. At some point Timothy must have inquired something and I showed him the text messages. He looked at me, laughed a little and said, “Wow. Is she just fucking with you?”
“I don’t know. I don’t think so.” And we just sort of nodded at one another and then I called for the tab, paid, and we headed back to my house.
When we arrived, Amy was in my bedroom wearing my terry cloth robe which completely covered her except her feet. She had just showered and we bantered about the game, how the tailgating had been, etc. She said she’d be out in a few mins so I returned to my living room and Timothy and I fired up a game of Madden NFL Football on my Xbox. About 10 minutes later Amy came out still wearing my robe, introduced herself to Timothy and offered to grab us all fresh beers and sits down beside me on the couch, watching us play and asking Timothy about his trip in, etc. I could tell he was smitten with her and he had given me that approving nod of “she’s cute” when she went to the kitchen. Timothy and I have always been competitive and Madden was no exception. Soon we’re trash talking and daring the other to bet this or that as the game escalated. Suddenly Amy announces, “I got an idea. Winner gets a blowjob!”
Everyone froze for a second, and then you saw the most intense look on both our faces as we played the last quarter of that Xbox game like our lives depended on it. And how did it end? I threw the game. On purpose. I played the role needed to push the train further down the tracks. And next thing I know Amy stood up, shucks my robe off to reveal she’s wearing nothing but black thigh highs and those incredible tits. She knelt before my best friend, opened his jeans, pulled down his boxers right on the couch next to me, and proceeded to deliver one of her gold-star blowjobs. Before long Timothy was holding the back of her head, announced he’s going to come and Amy doubled her efforts and swallowed without a thought. At this point Timothy was either still shocked or maybe feeling a moment of post nut regret (remember, he did have a girlfriend). He state up and announced, “I’m sorry…I’m drunk.” And then proceeded to my guest room.
I immediately dropped my pants and Amy straddled me right on the couch and we started fucking away. As she rode me and I bounced her on my lap we chatted about her having the nerve to do what she had, how hot it was for both of us, for me to watch, etc. and 10 mins later Timothy walks back out and asked us, “Were you serious about the threesome?”
I shit you not, Amy kissed me, stood up, grabbed my hand and walked me to the guest bedroom. As we passed Timothy she grabbed his hand as well and pushed us into the bedroom as she proceeded to my master. “Be right back.”
She returned with my bong and a fresh packed bowl she must have pre-prepped. “Lets get high and fuck.” Those were her words. To this day I remember her devilish grin, ear-to-ear as we fell into a pile on the guest bed. After passing around the bong, Amy eventually pushed Timothy down on his back and started to blow life back into his cock while waving her ass in the air, which I proceeded to complete her first real spit-roast by taking her from behind. Five mins later she knee walked up my best friend’s body, straddled his waist, hotdogged his cock a few times, then slid him in to that magic pussy. I’m not sure how many times we all said “Holy Fuck” that night, but Timothy started then and never stopped. Before the night was over Amy asked us to take turns DPing her and we did. Frankly my favorite memory of that night, and maybe this is crazy, was seeing her reverse cow-girl with my best friends cock up her ass and her rubbing her pussy and smiling at me wide demanding I fuck her. It was clear that she was enjoying this. I remember her kissing so hard as we rode her through orgasm after orgasm. By the time Amy and I returned to my bedroom to actually sleep, it was 3AM and in my mind I’d decided I was going to marry this nymphomaniac. Alas that DID NOT happen. But we had our fun over the next year.
That was the only time Timothy joined Amy and I. After that he told me that despite being the most incredible sexual experience he’d ever had (which made three of us), but had felt terrible about his girlfriend situation in hindsight. Given that he lived on the other side of the country, he didn’t visit often and by the next time he had (about 2 years later), Amy and I had gone our separate ways. We did have one other threesome with a friend of ours from the gym which I can share if there’s interest. And then there are the events with my friend Andrew and his wife. She is (still) like Amy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/llac9i/crazy_mfm_fun_with_amy_f21