I am a guy, 37 y/o right now. This happened about 3 years ago when I was 34. I’m gonna make this kind of long, because I find the whole situation of it entertaining. And also because the details is how you know this shit is not made up ;)
I had recently moved to a new city in a new (European) country and I did not have many friends. People in said country were kind of cold, boring and hard to make friends with. I’d host couch-surfers to make my social life more varied. And there was also this one guy I knew from before that I’d hang out with. He seemed pretty social and a bit of a party animal and we got along, but we were not very close friends. So this happened on one of these weekends when I was hosting a couch surfer and we also met up with my friend. A pretty wild night of partying, honestly. The couch-surfer wanted to go to clubs and also procured us some party-related psychoactive substances. Dancing ensues at a grimy techno club that only opens past 2 AM. The couch-surfer eventually left, cuz she had an early flight to catch. Eventually the club closes, way past dawn, and we are hearing people talk of an after-party at someone’s house. My friend has the inside scoop. He is talking to some girl that seems to know where the party is.
So, this girl I’m seeing for the first time. I didn’t even notice her at the club. She is short, cute, long wavy dark hair and vaguely middle eastern or Mediterranean features, and the coolest thing ever — her eyes are different colors. Later I found out she was in her early 20’s and actually half-Persian half-(insert nationality of rich, lily-white, boring host country). I had barely exchanged a couple sentences with her, the next thing I know all 3 of us are jumping into a cab, destination: after-party. We arrive at some intersection in a pretty calm part of the city and we try to ring some apartment, but no one seems to be there. Did no one else arrive yet? Did she even know the right place? We proceed to grab a 6-pack at a corner shop and make our way to public transportation, purportedly to all get home. But we don’t really want to go home. We don’t really know what we are doing. We are high and drunk and laughing our asses off. We are now on this bus with her, and the direction is probably her place, cuz it ain’t towards my house and probably not my buddy’s.
Now you might think we are a couple of creepy dudes following this girl back to her place, but she is flirting and cracking jokes at how we are just a couple of stupid boys following her home. She realizes we are both from the same foreign country as her housemate and we are actually kind of fun. And her housemate is not. So it’s refreshing to see that we (insert a suspicious immigrant nationality of your imagination) people are not all lame. And she is totally playing with us. I think we did crack a joke about us being suspicious creepos. She leaps out of the bus and starts running across the intersection and around the corner. We are just like WTF? We calmly get off the bus and casually stroll up to the intersection, talking our incomprehensible gibberish. Just around the corner she’s standing there looking at us like “why are you not following me?”. And we’re like “oh, we didn’t know that’s the game we’re supposed to be playing…”
So, now we’re in her apartment. Music is on. She’s gone to the bathroom. Me and my buddy are dancing tango with each other and at some point the phrase is muttered “what happens in [insert name of insignificant suburb] stays in [said place]”. Not sure we really had any suspicion of what was about to transpire. At least I thought we’d just keep having beers and 420. At some point it’s my turn to use the bathroom. I come back to see the two of them making out on her bed. And I’m a little uncertain about the situation. I probably said something like “ummmmm?”. She looks to me and makes the “come here” gesture with her finger.
OK. I guess it’s on.
Now, I’ve been in threesomes in a number of configurations before. This was, I think, the best one to date. What made it awesome is this girl’s sexual energy and how much she seemed to be into it. She was by no means a supermodel. Young as she was, her boobs were kind of saggy and I don’t think her butt was anything amazing. But she was hot! Was it her unique eyes? Or maybe the look and sound of raw pleasure on her lips as we made out while she was getting ground into from behind? We’d rub noses like lovers and giggle and smile as if this was some kind of innocent frolicking. I’d caress her shoulders and kiss her back all over as she got it on with my buddy face-to-face. Nibble on her ears and shoulders. With her in the middle, it was amazing playing second fiddle. It was animalistic and tender, nasty and beautiful – all at the same time. And that’s how sex should be.
I do have some voyeur/cuckold leanings. But I really get into it because of the pleasure I see in the woman. It does not so much have to do with any (perceived) inadequacies of my own. Not to brag, but I actually have a pretty nice penis. Once she had discovered it, she’d frequently switch out to fuck me as well. I think I may have even tallied more time than my friend. She was intense and I kept getting tired, so I was happy to take breaks. In fact, that’s why I think an MFM arrangement is perfect. Less work for me and the edging can last for many hours ;)
At some point I sort of collapsed and almost started dozing off. But what’s going on next to me is too hot to ignore. I kept peeking through my half-closed right eye. They noticed. They also noticed that I liked watching. Cool. Now my buddy’s set on cumming. I think we’d just been fucking the whole time, but now she switched to blowing him to finish him off. I don’t remember seeing it happen, but later I noticed a cup with his cum that she had spit out by the window. Once he came, he soon dressed up and left, while I was (feigning?) asleep.
She did want to fuck me some more :) and so we did… and then we really did fall asleep. I think she came at least once. I don’t believe I initially did. When we woke up it was evening again. We went out for some Indian food and came back to watch some South Park and fuck some more. This last part I remember quite clearly: We were doing it missionary. I usually like it slow and tender, but this time I was bucking and thrusting with desperation. So much so that I was banging my head into the wall and not giving a fuck. And she kindly put her hand between me and the wall to buffer the blows. This was somehow sweet. And it’s around then that I came. All up inside her.
Judge me for this if you will. I don’t care. We actually went raw the whole time. No kids were made in the production of this movie. And no diseases were caught. Socialized medicine and regular STD tests FTW! And yes, you can trust people to tell you the truth. I refuse to feel guilty for this.
The exact timeline for this is a bit blurry. I may be that I actually had my romance explosion before Indian food and South Park. But mostly it was like this. We did spent most of the day fucking. Eventually I went home, probably more than 24 hours after I had originally gone out. I guess I really liked this girl because I went back a couple more times for a booty call. I even tried to meet up for a date. She didn’t want none of that. A shame :( Would have loved to have started an actual relationship under such epic circumstances. And the really sad part of this epilogue is that I lost touch with this “buddy” of mine afterwards. I guess in the end he wasn’t as cool with the scenario as I was?
One more funny tidbit: while all three of us were goofing around in her room we asked her is her housemate might object to the noise. Apparently she kind of had some beef with her and she actually hoped she’d hear us. The housemate was a boring, conservative and bitchy, so I think us being of the same nationality and kind of wild probably even served some sort of vengeful purpose. Sex as a social weapon, fuck yeah!
Anyway, I thought I should put this story to paper before it gets smudged out by life’s fresher memories. Hope you liked it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqvkty/mfm_with_friend_and_stranger_we_picked_up_at_the
Fucking hot shit, man. Very well written. Glad you got to fuck as much as you could. I hope you’ll post more, and about your other threesomes too.