The first time… [MF] [MM]

The first time I met my husband’s best friend Alex, he strode right over to my then-boyfriend, wrapped him in a tight hug, lifted his face, and kissed him passionately on the lips.

This wasn’t their first lip lock, by any means — I’d seen the photos and longed to get a closer view. I’d assured my boyfriend Max that not only did I not mind that they were affectionate like this, I kinda liked it. And by “kinda” I mean “really.” (I probably should’ve known then that this homoerotic bromance was going to be a Thing in our lives…)

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The first time Alex learned I liked watching, we’d spent a few hours drinking and talking at his house while visiting Max’s family for the holidays. As we said our goodbyes, Alex grabbed Max gently and gave him a kiss that’d make George Mendonsa blush. I leaned one shoulder against the wall in the kitchen, feeling a familiar warmth grow between my legs, and said, “Well the next time I want to cum really hard, I know what I’ll be thinking of.”

Alex broke off the makeout to gesture at the hallway to his bedroom and coyly offered, “we can make that sooner rather than later…,” but we had a bit of a drive back and needed to get the car back to Max’s mom.

I think often about how that night might have ended in another universe.

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The first time Max and I had sex, I was so soaking wet that I think he could’ve slipped his entire burly forearm in without issue, and yet so tight that I milked the cum out of his cock in no time at all. And then we did it again. And again. And then we went and got donuts.

That was almost a decade ago, and I still crave donuts after sex sometimes.

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I don’t actually remember the first time Alex came up during pillow talk. Early on, there’d been some conversation about a threesome together, but Max wasn’t totally sold yet, so we set that fantasy aside for a few years. Alex’s name has come up quite a bit during these quarantimes…

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The first time Alex visited us, Max and I weren’t yet living together. I took the day off work, and Alex and I spent an afternoon running errands and chatting. That night, he prepared a five-course meal for the three of us at my place, each bite more indulgent than the last. As he and Max prepared to head back to Max’s place for the night, I looked my boyfriend in the eyes and asked if I could kiss the cook. He nodded his assent, and I lifted up onto my tiptoes to kiss Alex gingerly on the lips.

We kiss in greeting almost every time I see him now.

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The first time I posted a picture of myself on Reddit, nothing happened. My husband said, “you should send that picture to Alex.” And I did, and then a few more after that. Redditors started paying me more mind a few posts later, but I still get more tingly sharing them with Alex than a couple thousand strangers on the internet.

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The first time I kissed my husband’s best friend in public, we were snuggled up in a basement bar with bluish lighting. We kissed, he smiled, and we carried on with our night as if we didn’t want to grab my husband and get back to a bedroom and fuck one another’s brains out.

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The first time Alex made me orgasm, he was a thousand miles away. I bought a remote-controlled vibrator last year and, after several months of far-from-subtle flirting, invited him to take the reins one night. My legs shook violently while he played with different settings, and I sent him a picture of the soaked toy after I loudly came, hoping Max would walk in and find me.

I told him later that I’d played with myself that afternoon, and he asked if I’d had any help. I said yes, and we had some damn good sex that night.

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A couple nights ago, after I surprised Max in a sexy little lace bra and panties set, he made a very fun suggestion for the first time. “Get on your hands and knees; I want to lick your pussy from below while you suck a dildo and imagine a big, hard cock in your mouth.”

He teased my clit and licked my dripping slit with the skill I know and love. I stuffed one of my toys in my mouth and drooled and moaned around it, more turned on than ever. I didn’t last long before I begged Max to let me feel his cock inside me. We fucked doggy style while I rubbed my clit, and within minutes we both shuddered in orgasm, my pussy squeezing every bit of cum from his cock.

And as I drifted off to sleep in post-bone bliss, I had a sexy thought for another first: Let’s try that position for oral again, but slide my remote vibe deep inside me first and let them both pleasure me at once.

I really hope this leads to another fun few firsts. Don’t you?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mjzt7q/the_first_time_mf_mm