[Based on Real Events]
“Would you mind if I kiss him?” it was loud in the club, and I barely heard what my wife, Zoe, asked me. It took me a second to realize what she was talking about. We were with a group of friends in this place, and she was talking to one of our friends, Zack. Then it hit me. She wanted to kiss Zack.
This event happened five years ago. It was completely random and unexpected for both of us. Until then, we both have been pretty vanilla for sex. However, I think when Zoe kissed that guy, we both woke up a beast sleeping deeply in our minds and souls. We started a journey that gradually escalated beyond the more significant part of our modern society’s moral boundaries. We started with standard threesomes, passed through orgies, gangbangs, interracial sex, living with multiple partners, drugs, mild bestiality, incest, and maybe many more things I cannot think of now. I often joke that if you open the categories tab in PornHub, we are all over the place. It was, it still is, a constant whirlpool of decadent sexual ideas, which we discuss in detail and then execute. At one point in time, we started to understand what we do. We were doing art! All of our sexual experiences draw a scene from a painting in our heads. In the beginning, we were going with the flow, but once we gained knowledge and understood what we wanted, it became art. It became a place for us to escape from reality and hide under the soft, sweet curtain of perversion. We did it first cautiously and with the fear that it might break us and then confidently and with the clear understanding that we are in this together. I will carefully describe to you, my readers, the experiences and the emotional states my wife and I passed through during those years. I firmly believe this kind of adventure forges your relationship and transform you into a super couple. This couple cannot be surprised unexpectedly by any ups and downs in a relationship.
But first things first. Let’s get back to the club. “Would you mind if I kiss Zack?” Zoe asked me insistently once again. “Yeah, sure, go ahead!” I’ve always been an open-minded guy and never experienced jealousy or what-so-ever toward my spouse. I think she didn’t wait for me to finish the sentence. Instead, she directly went to him and kissed him deeply and passionately. I was on the other side of the table and watched them curiously. At that moment, I experienced a massive wave of creativity. Scenes started appearing in my head. I immediately walked to them and told them, “Do you guys want to get out of here and continue this, whatever it is, back home?”. No words were necessary. We paid our bill and walked towards a taxi. I sat in front and left the two birds behind to make up as much as they wanted. I didn’t turn around for a moment. I was talking to the taxi driver. Once we arrived, I paid for the taxi and said to the driver, “We will fuck her brains out,” I winked at him and left. Little did I know I would say the exact same sentence a couple of years later, but this time my wife was going to invite the taxi driver to watch, and he would come. But that story is for another chapter.
So we came up into our apartment. That was our first home back then, and we loved the place. We had a big sofa in the living room and an armchair across the couch. So Zack and I poured a whiskey and sat on the sofa, and my wife told us, “I’m going to take a shower, and I’m coming.”
Zoe is relatively small, 5 foot 2, and has the most fantastic pair of legs I’ve ever seen. She’s been a dancer for a long time, and she has well-shaped legs. Her calves and thighs are flawless. I’m a colossal foot fetishist, and she has the best feet—great soles and toes. That night she painted them in black. Her ass is bubble-shaped. I always joke that she can hold a pen with it. Her form is like a Coke bottle. Her waist is tiny, and her breasts are slightly smaller than mid-sized. Her skin is light, almost pale, and exceptionally smooth. Every time she’s with somebody new, she gets, “Wow, I’ve never touched such smooth skin.” Her hair is maroon. She has a beautiful round face with a snub nose and wears glasses. Although she’s in her late twenties, these features make her look like a teenager and, at the same time, extremely kinky. You can imagine an underaged hentai character who is confused if they like sex or not. That’s her.
So Zack and I sit down casually on the big sofa and chat, funnily enough, about work. Zoe enters the room naked. No panties, no heels, no nothing. She confidently walks toward us and says, “Boys, I would like to fuck me intensely, passionately, and beautifully tonight. I want it done with style and kink. I want to feel like a whore and like a queen simultaneously.”. She grabs Zack’s hand and puts it right on her freshly shaven pussy and between her tighs. And adds, “See, Zack, this is for both of you tonight, so make it feel better.”. Then she turns around, and her magnificent round ass is right in front of Zack’s and my eyes. She gives me a cunning smile, grabs Zack’s index finger with her tiny black nail polished hand, and gently lets him finger her ass. Then, while softly moaning, she adds, “And this, Zack, it is yours and only yours to have, so don’t waste your time on the other stuff.”.
I almost came at that moment. I am sure Zack also did. The evening could have ended if we couldn’t manage to hold our excitement. This small and fragile creature was in complete control over two strong, young, hung males. I swear if she wished for the impossible at that moment, we would have given it to her.
Zoe told me to go across the sofa and sit on an armchair. She kneeled in front of Zack. I saw her back, her ass, and her soles. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but at one point, she turned to me, holding Zack’s belt in her mouth for a minute. I instinctively stood up, went over to her, took the belt, and put it around her neck like a collar. Both the other guy and I put our clothes off, and I walked her around the apartment like a dog. She was on all fours. We did a complete circle around the living room. Finally, I sat on the armchair and allowed her to take my hard cock in her mouth.
I released the belt, put a finger in her mouth for a couple of seconds, then took it out, and while my cock was in her mouth. I leaned forward, gently put my finger in her butthole, looked into Zack, and told him, “What are you waiting for?!”. I leaned back and started enjoying her blowjob. Zack kneeled behind her, grabbed his cock, and stroked it a couple of times. Then he put his cock’s head on top of her butthole. I felt her excitement as her tongue on my cock slowed down. His cock slowly began entering her ass, and Zack’s face frowned. Zoe stopped sucking my cock, put it out of her mouth, and started moaning extremely loud. She made a couple of moves with her ass. Zack began to groan. He came in a couple of seconds, hard and directly in her ass. I could read the disappointment in Zoe’s eyes. She said nothing, climbed on top of me, and without looking at Zack, she sat on me and rode me until she came hard and loud. Right after that, she kneeled at my feet, put her tongue out, and patiently waited for me to finish on it. She left my cum dripping out of her mouth and down to her breasts and knees.
The whole night became pointless, and Zoe and I felt Zack’s shame and disappointment from what he had done. Finally, Zack said sadly, “Well, I should go, I guess.”. He left so quickly that we quickly forgot he was there.
Once she closed the door, Zoe looked at me and said, “We have to find people who know what they are doing in bed. Beautiful things are yet to happen!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v6zciv/mmf_theres_a_first_time_for_everything