I hadn’t planned on it. My ex and I never even talked about it as a possibility because it was too wild for both our imaginations. It sort of just happened. And we liked it enough to keep it going.
My ex who I am gonna refer to as ‘Jay’ had been crashing at his brother’s (let’s call his brother ‘Ray’ for the purposes of this post) during the summer of 2018. Jay had lost his job, and eventually his apartment and had to move in with his brother for a while. And dating Jay while he was at his brother’s was awkward to say the least…and was increasingly becoming a challenge because Jay’s “bedroom” was now essentially the tiny living room at Ray’s apartment. We basically had to make a quilt fort of sorts when fucking sometimes.
It was starting to get a bit frustrating how much we had to schedule our sex so Jay’s brother Ray wouldn’t walk in on us. But despite our several attempts to avoid that situation…he did walk in on us one morning.
We didn’t know he had a night shift at the bar that he was coming back from, we thought Ray was sleeping in his room this whole time. Jay was practically thrusting me from behind and spanking me while I drooled and moaned his name. When Ray walked into the door, and all 3 of us sort of just froze in that moment.
My mind was going down an anxiety rabbit hole. And I genuinely thought Jay was gonna lose housing cause of me cause we both had (however unintentionally) violated some serious boundaries here. Ray looked at me, checking me out from top to toe, and the next thing he says…”I have always wanted to kiss you, Zara. Can I?” Jay and I exchanged shocked glances, and then Jay was like, “What the fuck dude..it’s my girlfriend” followed by “Okay never mind, you can join us.”
So here I was, kissing Ray, and truly enjoying it while Jay was eating my pussy, which I was also enjoying.
Ray and Jay had been super close all their lives and seeing each other naked wasn’t jarring for them in the least. Their family had always been fairly blaise about nudity. But at one point, their attention was so centrally focused on me, they became oblivious to each other’s presence, while I drowned in a whirlpool of hot passion, in the friction of the same blood and flesh, if a pregnancy resulted from this encounter…I imagined we would come together raising the child like a village, 3 co-parents.
And then we did it again the next day and the day after next. And even though Jay and I broke up shortly after, and Ray moved to another city for a new job, and we have drifted apart since but we hold that memory very close to our hearts and are still good friends. And I think that if you were to put the three of us in the same room, it’s very likely we will do it again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wpwwoe/i_32f_had_regular_threesomes_with_my_exboyfriend
A quilt fort…😂
Once a girl tries mfm it’s really difficult to stop. I’ve seen it grow like an addiction to some. 😁
Good for you
Wow that’s pretty damn hot. Nice when this just happens naturally