[MFF] My First time [24F] with a couple

If there’s one thing I haven’t done enough in my life, it’s sex with a couple. Now understand this, I am completely heterosexual and into men, and women absolutely gross me out sexually, but I’ve always found the concept of having sex with a couple incredibly arousing. Having him fuck me in front of his wife, having his wife suck him to get him hard enough to fuck me, etc. And typically, the guy is so excited as he had been wanting this forever that he’s just so into it and so happy… You know, the way he looks at me, how terribly excited he is having two naked women in his bed. Just the setup, just thinking about it is enough to get me wet.

I’m married, and sometimes, secretely, I fantasize about my husband fucking another woman right in front of me. I think how happy he would be, how much he would enjoy it…… How hard he would come, oh I have to stop here.

Back to the story: up until that point in my life, I had been with men and men exclusively. Had no sexual attraction towards women, and still don’t. I had, however, kissed a woman a few times, getting off on how horny and excited it would make a guy. In other words, kissing the girl didn’t excite me, but seeing the guy get so excited by it did. Does that make sense?

Josh was a guy I had dated briefly in my early twenties. We had sex a couple of times, never really managed to make a couple, and lost track of each other for a few years. Life took us in two different directions. When we started talk again, he was actually with a wonderful woman and we had a wonderful time catching up about everything. We started talking and chatting more seriously again, and quickly became good friends. I think our relationship worked better that way.

For a while, our relatinship stayed that way: he was a nice guy and I genuinely enjoyed talking to him and being with him. I had a boyfriend at the time and sometimes the four of us would hang out. Then, my boyfriend left me, and my relationship with Josh continued, albeit in a bit of a different manner. He would tease me with “So, you’re single now?” and “Seeing anyone?” That kind of playful banter, but nothing more.

One night, we hung out with his wife, who had joined us for a bar trip. I had seen her in pictures of briefly for a few minutes, but had never really had the time and chance to properly look at her. She was a pretty, slim, tall young woman, about my age (Josh was 28 at that time) with blonde hair, big brown eyes and a super smile. Around 34b for her breasts, much smaller than mine, but surely pretty. That night, we had fun, I got very tipsy, and the discussion got a tiny bit sexual at the end. Nothing major, but I found it odd how Josh would speak of our relationship in front of his fiancee. He had no problem discussing sex and he even told his wife how horny I would get around my ovulation. My face flushed with red a little as I thought this was something very private, but she just laughed and smile about it. “Same happens to me,” she said, and I didn’t know if she was joking.

The next time Josh and I hung out, he asked what I thought of his wife. I told her the truth, that she was very pretty. We drank and got a bit tipsy again, especially me as I don’t tolerate alcohol well. Somehow, we got into sexual topics, and he asked how it had been for me. I told him it had been pretty dead since leaving my boyfriend. He asked if I was seeing someone, I said I had problems finding a guy I could trust.

“What if I was single?” he said daringly.

“Then I wouldn’t have problems finding someone I trust, right?” and I laughed.

“I really miss our time together,” he finally confessed.

“Yeah, me too.”

“We were so young when we met, but it was so good.”

I had been caught a bit off guard by his questions, so I decided to be daring too: “You still have your wife to go back home after we’re done here, I have nobody.”

“Well…” he said. “You could come with me.” We paused for a moment, and both laughed. “No jokes,” he said. “Did you know… Did you know my birthday is coming soon? And my wife promised me a threesome for it.”

“With another woman?”

“Of course with another woman, Sarah.”

“And you thought about me?”

He didn’t answer, but I could guess the answer.

“Sorry, am really not into girls at all.”

“No problems, I understand.”

The situation stayed like that for a bit, but the next day… My curiosity had been roused, to say the least. I… I was a bit curious. He seemed so into it when he brought it up. “Hey last night, were you serious?” I texted him. “With your wife and all?”

“Yes,” he simply texted back.

“I’m flattered you thought about me, really.” No replies for a few minutes. “Your wife is very beautiful.”

“Does that mean you changed your mind?” he replied instantly.

“No sorry, not attracted to women at all.”

“Awwww :( :( :( :( Gosh it would have been amazing.”

For the next couple of days, we exchanged texts. To be honest I absolutely couldn’t get the idea out of my head: being with another woman. It was one of the few things I hadn’t done sexually, and although the simple idea of another woman’s pussy grossed me… Josh had really, really seemed into it. The more I tried not to think about it, the more I would try to tease him and I’m not sure why.

“You found someone for your 3some?”

“No, not yet. Needs to be a woman my wife and I like.”

“It sounds hot as hell. You’re lucky to have a woman like her.”

Then I would text him:

“You probably have a big bed for three people.”

You get the idea. Keeping the door open, even though I had said no…

Then one night, I think I was too horny, single again as I had failed to seal the deal with my date, and had one too many cups of wines.

“Which one of us would you undress first?” Oh god I couldn’t believe I had sent this.

“In my ideal scenario, you two would undress each other.”

Wow. He had given that a lot of thoughts.

“Which one would you have sex with first?”

“My wife, otherwise she’d be mad.”

“The point of a threesome is to experiment, no?”

“Have you changed your mind? Please please please Sarah, you’re perfect for this, this would be so incredibly hot.” And then he texted. “I’d remember it all my life.”

Rubbing myself. Horny.

“It’s the hottest thing I can think about. Please if you change your mind, let me know. I promise you’ll be safe and won’t have to do anything you don’t like!” He was wanting it SO badly, and seemed so turned on by it, that in return, it turned me on immensely.

“What would have me do?”

“Only what you want to.”

“But if you could choose, what would you have me do? In bed?”

Rubbing. Harder. Let me hear that fantasy.

“I’d like you two to undress each other, kissing. Laying on the bed and let my wife eat you.” Hmmmmmm. “Then I would have sex with her as you kiss her. My wife comes pretty fast and easily multiple times: after she comes, I would fuck you while she kisses you. Then…” “… Then I would like the two of you to fight over the privilege of who gets to suck my cock once I fucked both of you. And then…”

“I’m sorry if this is too much, but after I come in one of your mouth, I’d like the two of you to kiss.”

“Like… snowball?”

“Yeah. And then I would like you two to have sex, with a strap-on.”

“Who’s wearing it?”

“Whoever made me cum in their mouth.”

I waited for a bit. “Wow,” I simply texted back.

“Was that too much? Sorry I get really carried away when I start in this…”

It wasn’t too much. In fact it was hot as hell.

“Then what?”

“One girl each side of me. Sex again. All night. All morning. Sleep together, then shower together in the morning.”

“Wow,” I wrote again. I couldn’t make myself cum by rubbing, but it didn’t mean I wasn’t enjoying every minute. “I’ll… think about it. Let me get back to you Thursday?” His birthday was Saturday.

“Is that a maybe? :D”

“It is a maybe,” I simply replied. “Good night.”

Next morning, well, I woke up and the exchange we had grossed me out. Trading a guy’s cum with another girl, yuck! He wrote me several times that day, basically begging me to accept, saying it was the hottest thing in the world, etc etc. The way he was soooo into it, I don’t know. I don’t know.

On Thursday, I finally said yes and he wrote back with a ton of hearts and kisses. He was ectasic. As for me, althought kissing a woman grossed me out… Well I simply shopped for some sexy new panties and lingerie. A good transparent bra, showing just enough, and some amazing black laced panties that made me look… stunning!

I arrived at his place on Saturday at around 7PM. His wife had prepared an amazing meal, she was an incredibly cook. I had brought a bottle of wine and we all shared it. At around 9PM, they looked at each other, and invited me upstairs. I was super nervous.

His wife offered me a massage to relax. Sure, why not. I removed my shirt, she had me lay on my stomach, and she started massaging me. Removed my bra and really went to work on my back muscles; Josh was observing silently from the side.

Then she started using her mouth, dropping kisses on my back, and she was super soft. As she worked her way upstairs, I felt so relaxed and happy I instinctively turned my head and kissed her. Okay, so far, it wasn’t all that bad at all. I sat upright a bit and we kept kissing: she started unzipping my jeans and, realizing I would be naked, started to remove her shirts.

She joined me on the bed and we kissed passionately. She grabbed my breasts and caressed them as Josh watched, then went down to kiss my neck. She went down to kiss my breasts, then my stomach, and finally made her way to my pussy. She licked it timidly, all around the clit, and I just spread my legs open. I wasn’t expecting her to be so into it, and I wasn’t expecting her to be so good at it. I rarely, if ever, come from oral sex. I think it was men I opened my eyes to see Josh, now standing, dick in hands and fully hard, that it really hit me: I was going to orgasm

She licked a bit harder and almost right there, I had an orgasm, my eyes locked with Josh. It was surreal and totally unexpected. This orgasm, however, far from satisfying me, only made me more horny: even worse, I wanted to “pay” his wife back.

I stood up, undressed her, and had her lay on her back. That’s it, I was going to give another woman oral sex. But after the amazing moment I had gotten, I felt it was the minimum.

I started licking and sucking and very soon, much faster than me, her whole body quivered and she moaned loudly. Her juices were starting to leak out and I found myself licking more and more, my hand rubbing my clit.

Josh couldn’t take it anymore: he went to the bed and almost immediately, started fucking his wife. “Take me, take me,” she said. I squeezed myself next to her and went to kiss Josh as he fucked her. He hadn’t lied: very soon, she had come again, begging him to stop, and it was my turn.

“Thank you,” he whispered as he entered me, his wife’s orgasm juices still covering him. I remembered from our early years lovemarking that Josh had tremendous endurance. He pushed all the way in in one swift motion, very controlled, and within a minute or two, I couldn’t control it anymore, it was just too good, and I came almost as fast as his wife did. I put my legs around his torso so he would stay inside me and fuck me. His wife showed her face next to me and they kissed.

“Is it good being in another woman?” she asked seductively.

“It’s everything I thought… And more…”

“Hmm…”

She turned to kiss me and we started kissing out passionately as he started to fuck me again.

“Don’t come in her,” she said.

I was super aroused, completely loose and extremely horny. He stood up and his wife started sucking him, cleaning my juices from his dick. After a few seconds, he stopped her, and turned towards me. I immediately obliged.

“Don’t swallow if I cum, okay?”

“No need to tell her, you’re not cumming in her mouth. Give me.” She pushed me and went back to sucking him. We traded places a few times and eventually he came in her mouth. Damn.

She let herself grab the cum and then, her cheeks inflated turned towards me. I hesitated a bit. She didn’t. She jumped on me, kissed me hard, and pushed the cum in my mouth. “Don’t swallow,” Josh said.

I pushed it back in her mouth and she accepted it without resistance. She kissed me again and I was much more cooperative: she pushed the cum back in my mouth, but didn’t go back to get it.

“You’re on the pill, right Sarah?”

“Hmm mm.” I nodded the best I could. She went down to eat me again and I let my head fall on the pillow.

“You ever been taken by another woman?”

“Nuh-uh” I shook my head.

Her husband handed her a strap-on and she put it on. Then she started fucking me. “When you come, you can swallow.” I nodded briefly.

She took me, the piece of plastic vibrating slightly in me, fucking me much like Josh did. “I always wondered what it feels like.” Josh was hard again, masturbating, and I think watching me getting fucked by his wife was a bit too much for him: he lost control and ejaculated on his wife’s back.

This proved to be too much for me: my cunt was sensitive and the dildo was rubbing justttt the right spots. The big head, rubbing my insides… I hugged his wife and came right after, a powerful orgasm going through every single part of my body. I swallowed the cum so I could scream at how good it was.

“Here we go,” his wife said. “I think Josh liked it. Did you like watching your wife take another woman, hun?” she said, wiping down the cum on her back the best I could. I offered to help.

“Yeah..” he just said, still panting.

She kissed me and we laid together in bed. For a while, we just relaxed, the three of us, exhausted. Then out of nowhere Josh turned towards his wife and fucked her again. Again, she came pretty fast.

“Sarah,” he said, getting his dick out. I spread my legs and he fucked me. I was too exhausted to orgasm, but it was still so amazing. So amazing in fact that he finished right in me. “Thank you, Sarah,” he simply said, kissing me. Gosh it was amazing.

He seemed exhausted, and left the room a few minutes. We heard him brush his teeth.

“Thank you for doing that for him, Sarah.”

“It was really nice,” I simply told her.

“You have some of his cum in you, you mind if I take it out?”

“No, not at all.”

Josh came back as she was sucking my cunt, her tongue making its way inside me to grab all the cum. “Oh damn, girls,” he said, coming back in. She stood up and kissed him, then went to brush her teeth. When I came back from doing the same, somehow, they were fucking again. I went in bed with them and when they switched to dog style, I went under his wife and played with her breasts. They were bouncing as he fucked her, it was amazing.

We eventually fell asleep, together. The next morning, we kissed and had sex again. We showered, and unfortunately I had to go. I hadn’t slept very well with so many people in bed, and also given everything we had done, and was pretty tired.

“That was the best birthday gift I have ever received,” he thanked me.

“Thank you. When’s your wife birthday?”

“In two months. Why?”

“This time I get to wear the dildo,” I simply said.

“Oh yeah, we’re definitely doing this again!” he simply replied.

We kissed and I went home, super happy, and with enough material to get me horny for at least a year!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e5efeh/mff_my_first_time_24f_with_a_couple

4 comments

  1. Wow. What a story, and well written!

    My wife of 30+ has shyly admitted to liking erotic photos of women together more than women with men. Of course that unleashed this fantasy in my little male brain of her finding some woman to explore that side of her sexuality with, even without me there. Apparently lots of straight women prefer looking at women, but I find the thought of her being a little bit bi very hot. I wouldn’t rule out a lap dance for her someday. Taking it very slow and gentle, she’s 50+ years old and has had more new experiences in bed with me (thanks to finally trying weed) during these last few months than in her whole lifetime before.

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