My first [MFM] threesome, part 2

Where was I?

That’s right, I had just cum in Angel’s mouth and she was kissing me deeply. I had never tasted myself like this before.

I felt motion on the bed and looked around to see John climbing up behind her. He straddled my legs and positioned himself behind her ass, then slid inside her pussy and began pumping. She cried out and continued kissing me. Her whole body was moving with his rhythm. I couldn’t believe how hot it felt. I felt myself getting hard again, with both of them fucking right above me. She was moaning and kissing, then leaning on my shoulder as John pounded her harder. His speed increased and he began grunting. Suddenly he pushed into her, hard. I was holding her shoulders as he shuddered and came in her.

He moved back off the bed and she rose up above me on her knees, straddling me. She reached down to grab my cock and asked me, “are you ready again?” I just nodded. I couldn’t speak. I was ready I was so fucking ready.

Still holding my cock, Angel began to lower herself. I looked down just in time to see some of John’s cum drip out of her pussy… onto my cock! Oh fucking fuck! It felt hot and tickled a little. Then she was on me. She rubbed my big head on her lips a little then slid. slowly. down… all the way down until her ass was grinding against my balls, all her weight pressing down on me. I pulled her legs down against me hard to encourage her, and she began grinding into me. The sight of her gorgeous tits rocking as she rode me was delightful. My mind was consumed with the thought of fucking this woman while her pussy was full of her husband’s cum. It was so new and incredibly hot.

I saw John come around from behind her and approach. He took two steps and walked up onto the bed, standing next to her with his hands braced against the ceiling. His cock was next to her face and she reached for it. He was limp and his pubes were wet. I could see a glistening drop of cum at the tip of his foreskin, and as I watched angel stretched out her tongue and licked it. She began licking and stroking his cock while still grinding onto mine. I remember staring at his big balls swinging above me. They were huge. Mesmerizing.

It didn’t take long before he was hard again. He stepped down off the bed, walked to their dresser, and pulled out a bottle of lube. Angel looked at me and smiled. “This is what we talked about, are you ready?” I nodded again. I wasn’t terribly eloquent that night. She leaned all the way down against my chest, exposing her ass to John, and whispered, “Just hold still, okay?” More nodding. I’m sure I was trembling.

John got up and kneeled behind her again. I could feel his knees pressing against the outside of my legs. Every touch, every motion was magnified. I could feel her move as he began to touch and finger her ass with the lube. There was a pause, and I felt her tense up. “Just relax, honey”, John said. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then she inhaled sharply. John spoke again. “Are you okay, baby?” “Yeah,” she replied, “just give me a sec…” then, “okay”.

I could feel him. His cock pressed against mine inside her as he slid into her ass. Then I felt those big beautiful balls press up against mine. We all held still for a moment. She breathed a couple times, then said, “Goddamn, I feel so fucking full!”, and pressed back against him. He began slowly rocking back and forth inside her while I held still, just as we’d discussed a few days ago. I’m amazed I remembered anything, I was in a stupor. I could feel his cock moving against mine inside her and his sack touching mine every time he moved forward. It was sensual and sweet.

Angel moved her hand down between us and began rubbing her clit. I could feel her fingers pressing against my cock. Her movement was steady but her breathing increased. I could feel her pushing back harder against her husband. Her breath turned to moans. I was shaking now, trying so hard to hold still when all I wanted to do was fuck her. John was moving faster. He started grunting again. He came first, pushing her down hard into me. I could feel his legs squeezing against mine. She was close, really panting and I was about to lose it. John moved out from behind her and she sat up, grinding onto my cock again. I grabbed her hips and started pumping up into her, hard and fast. She cried out and I felt her pussy squeeze and contract around me as I shot my load inside her. It seemed like her orgasm went on forever, she kept pressing and shuddering against me long after I went limp.

She finally collapsed against me. “Happy birthday, Angel”, I managed to whisper in her ear.

Do you think there’s a part three?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rw3yjw/my_first_mfm_threesome_part_2