Hosting the American couple with my partner went better than expected [MF]

This is a long one and it’s not overly sexual for a while, if you want to skip straight to the sex jump to the — break

I had met N and his wife R a week prior at a local polyamorous meet up. I was accompanied by one of my play partners B at the time and he was interested in R, while I was interested in both of them. N was tall, slim but sturdily built, rich ginger hair and a small goatee. His eyes were dark but kind and he had an adorable smile. R had a tiny frame, light blue hair, soft blue-gray eyes and perky ass begging for a spank.

They were from America and traveling through NZ to find a town to settle in and when they came back through my city I invited them over for dinner. They arrived in their campervan and I invited them up to the apartment and showed them where the bathroom was so they could shower while I prepared dinner. I had convinced B to come join us for dinner, I was tired and he’s so good at leading and holding conversations I knew it would make me feel way more comfortable. When B arrived he gave me a kiss and a hug and I instantly felt the pressure of entertaining guests lift.

Once they got out of the shower the four of us sat down in my lounge to eat, B put a local show on the TV while we tried to introduce and explain some Kiwi humor. After we finished eating we turned to conversation instead, it was mostly the boys talking while R and I listened. R had her feet under N’s legs and I had my legs across B’s lap while he absent mindedly brushed and held them through the conversation.

I asked B if he knew how to crack backs, because he’s trained in massage therapy. He said he didn’t but then N stands up and beckons me over. I crossed my arms and turned with my back to him, my small frame pressed against his large one for an instant before he picked me up and several pops released from my spine. “Holey fuck that felt good!” I was in a bit of shock from the sudden release of pressure and we all laughed.

B then mentions that he can give a proper massage, and I affirmed this fact to R who I could see perking up in excitement. “She’s a slut for massages” N chuckled. I set up my bedroom so R could lay down on my bed and B got ready to go to work. I closed the door and headed back to the lounge to sit next to N. We chatted about kiwi culture, I introduced him to some music by local artists, and taught him some words and phrases in Te Reo. He told me about life back home in the US. I was really enjoying having such deep conversations without any expectations of sex, this was actually filling my cup and reducing my anxiety way more than a quick bang.

Almost an hour had passed, I had tucked my feet under N’s leg to keep them warm. B and R were still in my bedroom and we had heard some laughter. I could hear B speaking off and on while I was sitting with N.

“They’ve been in there a while, I wonder what they’re up to?” I giggled towards N.

“They could be banging?”

“Nah these walls are kind of thin we’d be able to hear them” I said as I started to stand up. “You’re gonna go check on them?”

“Yeah now I’m curious!” I chuckled as I pushed the door open to peek, N looking over my shoulder as well.

R’s head popped up at the sound of the door opening, her hair was a mess and she was smiling like a Cheshire cat. B had been working hard I could tell, a slight sheen of sweat across his forehead. R was almost naked save her underwear, which were also pulled across to expose her ass which B was currently working on, her alabaster body was splayed out across my bed, exactly in the spot where I sleep which I would enjoy thinking about later.

The four of us laughed, N and I returned to the couch and I cuddled up to him while we chatted more. B and R finished up and I got them some water. R was standing in front of N and I, looking bashful and shy. “You look like you either want to tell us something, or ask us something” I quizzed her. “She’s really horny” N turned to me and chuckled. I suppose when you’re with someone for so many years you know their tells like the back of your hand. R had her face in her hands, embarrassed about how she’s feeling and whatever she wanted to ask. We reminded her it’s perfectly normal and it’s okay to feel how she does right now. N and I smiled and let it pass, she would open up when she’s ready.

I moved couches to sit with B so that R could sit with N and feel comfortable. I snuggled up to B to get some attention and kisses as I was feeling sleepy. Finally she opened up that B had invited her back to his place. I giggled, and rolled my eyes a little because I know how B operates and was predicting that was exactly what would happen. The three of them packed up their stuff, I had invited N to stay in my bed but mentioned I was pretty tired and wasn’t sure if I wanted to have sex. N opted to go back down to the caravan to get some sleep, I was slightly relieved as it meant I would also get a decent sleep. B gave me a big cuddle goodbye and kissed me before they left and I slipped into bed to sleep.

Now that I was relaxed and comfortable I started to get turned on, I groaned and grabbed my dildo to get off quickly so I could sleep. I thought about B fucking R senseless, about how loud she apparently is and wished I could hear it, I knew exactly how much fun she would be having right now. I thought about N who was less than 50 meters away in the car park opposite my apartment, wishing he had stayed. I came, and in my post-nut clarity I was very happy to be by myself and fell asleep quickly.

I woke up the next morning and got ready to go to work. I fired a quick text to B “you have to tell me everything later” and left the apartment. I walked past the campervan that N was in. I was tempted to knock on the window and suck him dry before heading to work, but I wasn’t sure if he was still asleep and whether or not he was actually keen on me as he didn’t stay the night prior. I went to work, distracted most of the day. I got a text asking when I would be back from N and I bit my lip and giggled. He told me he wished he’d stayed, and that he wished I didn’t have to go to work so he could have come up in the morning. The rest of the day was difficult to get through, luckily I was busy.

After work rolls around and I head home, they were already back in the car park after doing touristy things all day. The weather was rubbish. They came up to the apartment and cooked themselves dinner while I ate leftovers while we chatted together with my flatmates. R headed off to an event for a few hours, N and I sat next to each other sending dirty emoji’s on snap. One of my flatmates was still with us and wasn’t reading the situation after R had left so I had to ask him “are you going to go play your video game now?”. He cocked his head confused, and then went “ohhhh, I get it now, sorry!” and hustled off to his bedroom. I led N back to mine and he closed the door behind us.

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We lay down on the bed, he mentioned how comfy it was and how he should have stayed up here last night. I put some background music on and cuddled into him. I was only mildly turned on but I knew I really wanted to have sex with N. I clipped and filed his nails as they were not in a state suitable for fingering, while I did this I passed him my phone so he could look at all my porn that I had made. Once I was satisfied with his nails I snuggled into his chest.

We rubbed each other while we cuddled, I hooked my leg over his hip and he pulled me in close. I looked up to his face, and dove in for a kiss. Fuck he was a great kisser. We made out for ages, his tongue occasionally flicking against mine and his teeth gently grabbing my lower lip. He asked to unclip my bra, and did it first time “fuck you’re smooth” I gasped. I had started writhing, and pushed my way to get on top of him. We kissed harder, deeper, all while he squeezed and rubbed my back, my arms, and then my ass. I was bucking and getting desperate, getting overwhelmed from feeling so good and I could feel an orgasm building. I moaned and whimpered into his mouth. My panties were soaked, and then I started to squirt and they got saturated. My orgasm was short but very sweet and delicious, it left me grinning with my eyes closed.

“Already?!” He asked. I nodded lazily, he rubbed me more gently now while I recovered. “I cum really easily sometimes,” I mumbled. He was grinning and called me a good girl which got me ready again. We talked about how we like to have sex, what we don’t like, any rules that he has with his wife B and how consent is sexy. He wanted me to take the lead but I told him I usually do that and I’m so exhausted by it, I just want someone else to do the work for once. He picked me up and pushed me onto my back and quickly got on top of me “yeah?” he asked while I whimpered underneath his massive frame.

He placed my hand on his jeans, his rock hard dick clearly begging to escape. “Oh god” I gasped, feeling how turned on he was for me, and he kissed me deeply again while I teased him through his underwear. “Should I take off some clothes?” he asked, “yes please, your top” I breathed. He pulled it off and came down to me, pushing my shirt up and my unclipped bra aside so his skin was against mine and I relished in his warm closeness. He teased me with his kisses, pushed his leg against my groin and I rubbed my still clothed pussy against him until I came. “Again? What a good girl” he comforted me after my orgasm, I breathed into his neck and groaned.

We stood up and took the rest of our clothes off to be completely nude, we both kneeled on the bed in front of each other and made out some more, I lazily stoked his cock while we pressed our mouths against each other desperately. I lay down on my back and teased me with his fingers around my hips, thighs, and outer pussy. “Please, please N finger me I need it now” But he continued to tease me, I groaned, getting frustrated and reached down to grab his fingers and shove them inside myself. Moaning in relief I lay my head back and relaxed.

He pushed and pulled, slowly at first, then a bit faster. My breathing hitched when he found my g-spot and rubbed it softly at first, then increased the pressure. “You’re such a good girl, moaning like that” he encouraged me and the heat and pressure behind my clit started to build up. His hands were so massive that he was grazing my clit when he pushed his fingers in deeply, I felt amazing. He was snuggled close to my side while he fingered and whispered to me, I looked down at his hand pumping, I could hear how wet I was and then the orgasm arrived. It was the most intense of the night so far and it went on for a while, I bucked and wriggled while I held his hand still inside of me.

I relaxed and he pulled his hand out, I wiped it with a towel and took some deep breaths to recover. I pointed to the bed. “You. Lay down. Now” I commanded. “Yes ma’am” he giggled as he plopped his massive frame back down on my bed. I nestled myself in between his legs and placed his cock in my mouth. I pushed my head down and up, slowly at first while I got a feel for his length when fully hard. I could take it without too much difficulty, my gag reflex has been lessening over the past few months and all my male partners seem to really enjoy my blowjobs, and I love giving them. I used my hand in combination with my mouth to go faster and harder, he was praising me on what a good girl I was, how good I was at blowing him, and how pretty and cute I looked. The compliments started to push me over and I was moaning on his cock, I took my hand away and took his full length in and out of my mouth and throat. Holy shit I’m going to cum again I thought to myself, grabbing my towel to shove in between my legs. “Again? Are you going to cum again good girl?” He asked and I had a short sharp orgasm while I held his cock in my hand.

I returned my mouth to his cock for a minute before grabbing a condom for him. When he was ready I slid down onto him in cowgirl, gasping as he filled me up. He let me ride him at first, then I leaned down so we could make out while he thrusted in and out of me slowly and gently, because he understood how sensitive I am. He was holding me romantically, it felt so good and I felt so special it made me start to cry. I’ve slept with some lackluster lovers, guys that just don’t care about my comfort, or how I wanted to have sex, they get too excited and end up hurting me. The last time I had felt this good was almost a month ago when I was with one of my favourite FWBs who happens to share the same name as this N, I must have a type…

I sighed and moaned as he thrust in and out of my tight pussy, which was dripping from the stimulation now. He grabbed my but and I encouraged him to go a little deeper, we kissed, I groaned “yessss” and started bucking down against his thrusts for more penetration. I started to cum, my pussy clenching up around his cock and he gasped as I sat up to enjoy my orgasm. I opened my eyes and looked down at him.

“Can we do missionary?” I asked through heavy breaths.

“Sure but that usually makes me finish.”

“You’ve already made me cum so much, I think I only have one or two left in me before I need to stop, I’m almost at my limit.”

“What happens if you go over your limit?”

“Um, my legs will get paralyzed and it’s kind of scary sometimes not being able to move.”

He understood, and flipped me onto my back and got ready to enter me in missionary.

I gasped, this is my favourite position. Boring I know, but it feels amazing, only when the guy is strong enough to hold himself up properly and not put any weight on me. N is amazing at fucking. B has trained him very well and I was so appreciative that I got to spend the evening with him. He fucked me for quite a few minutes in missionary, I came again, he kept going, I started to cum again. I was stringing slurred sentences of obscenities at this point, cumming while he kept fucking me, and I just didn’t stop orgasming for what felt like a minute. My legs were curled up next to his sides “you can go harder” I encouraged him in between swear word explosions about how good it felt. “You make me feel so good N, holey fucking shit, fuck fuck fuck!” Finally he started to cum, he moaned and pushed his cock in and out as it twitched inside me and I scraped my nails across his neck and shoulders. He stayed with his cock inside me, my body melted.

Because I was on my back, and so relaxed I half-fell asleep and started to snore a little. He giggled and called my name to bring me back, his dick still inside me while he checked on me. “Are you okay?” I could only grunt back “mmm”. He got up to clean up, and I started to panic. I was fully paralysed, I had lost count of how many orgasms I had since he started in missionary but I guess it was a few too many. He noticed my anxious noises and came back to comfort me, cuddling me while I recovered. It didn’t take too long to get my movement back, so after 10 minutes we went to have a shower.

B came back, I smiled at her and she seemed happy to see me so relaxed and pleased. The two of us sat on either side of N and I was absent mindedly scratching his back, she was too because our hands kept brushing each other on his back. It was such a sweet moment and made me wish they were staying in town longer. I hugged them both goodbye, and they headed off to another friend’s place to stay the night. I went to bed and had one of the best sleeps in a long time. I thought I would feel sad about them going, but I think knowing they are coming back and I’ll get to see them again fills me with comfort.

I love this lifestyle, I love the local kink community and everyone I’ve met so far. I love how normal I feel and how supportive everyone is in my life right now. I’ve pushed away a lot of people who aren’t good for me, aren’t giving me what I need, and it’s made space for such genuine lovely people that fill me with pure happiness.

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