Our First [MFM] Threesome – She Asked For It

My now-wife, and partner of many years, recently got talking about the threesomes we had early in our relationship.

I’m one of these people with a memory for the details of things that have happened, really clear memories, but can’t remember names, dates, or what I had for breakfast today – and she’s the opposite. Because of this, she doesn’t remember the details of any of these events, just vague, blurry, pleasurable memories of what we got up to.

I decided to write them down for her – written erotica gets her going, and she’d like to remember more about what we got up to – and thought that this community might enjoy them too.

Other than changing the names for privacy, and adding a little detail you need for context here, this is the first of a number threesomes with an old friend – let me know if you’d like to see the others as I write them up?

## Our First MFM Threesome – She Asked For It

We were at a drinking session at a friend’s house when Liz, my girlfriend of some months and a long-time mutual friend of Rex and I, came to me with a very drunken and very cheeky grin.

Now, Liz is small, about 5’ 6” and petite, with curves in all the right places, light freckles and auburn hair – perky B-cup tits to die for and an arse built for fucking – with an insatiable sex drive, and a willingness to try anything three times. Liz was, and still very much is, multi-orgasmic and super sensitive – we joke she can cum by being looked at in the right way – and loves to be the centre of attention in the bedroom. That’s absolutely fine by me, and to be able to share her was something I’d dreamed about since we got together.

In hindsight, I shouldn’t have been surprised when she cornered me in a hallway as I came out of the loo – there’d been a lot of beer – but at the time I certainly wasn’t expecting her to lead with “We should fuck Rex!”

I was pretty surprised at the time. I knew she found big, slightly-Italian looking Rex attractive, and that she and I had spoken about threesomes more than a few times, but I wasn’t expecting her to hunt me out just to prompt that we get fucking. I’d figured getting a threesome going would be a slow-burn thing, leading to something organised. I quickly recovered though, the possibilities streaming through my head, and we got to sorting some details.

We agreed that there were no boundaries except that I finished after Rex. Anything else was fair game.

In those days, we often stayed with whomever we were drinking with – on spare mattresses on the floor or in a spare bedroom somewhere. We’d called shotgun on a spare room earlier in the night, so we were pretty much all set for some privacy.

Liz had agreed to ask Rex to join us, and off she fucked to do it while I very nervously went back to the kitchen for another drink. She soon reappeared with a massive grin, saying he’d meet us in our room once the evening wound down.

A couple of nervous hours later, Liz and I were in ‘our’ room, her slim body pressed against mine, both pretty buzzed from an evening of drinking, her pussy sopping wet and literally running between her legs as I played with her clit, her long hair tumbling over her perky boobs and milk-white back while we chatted over the evening and skirted around the possibility of Rex turning up.

We’d not been there long when the door handle jiggled and Rex arrived. After quickly untangling from Liz, heart pounding, I let him in – we’d almost not been expecting him to actually turn up so it was still a bit of a surprise.

Seeing us naked already, Rex went right to stripping off his loose pants and T he’d be ‘sleeping’ in, his heavy cock swinging free and already half mast, and jumped into bed with us. Very old friends and very comfortable with each other, we freely chatted, naked together, Liz between us with her hands running over us, for a little while to break the ice, and in a lull I suggested they have some fun while I watched – they must have been waiting on a prompt, like I had been, because Rex immediately leapt onto Liz and started passionately making out with her.

It was a massive turn on, his big six foot, slight soft and dark-haired body knelt in a sort of raised missionary over my small, slim, firm breasted girl, her legs now wrapped over his back, his cock sliding up and down her slick pussy while they made out.

It wasn’t long before Liz was thrusting her pelvis up and down against his cock, sliding between her lips but not in yet, their breath heavy and bodies close, me pressed against their sides while I quietly jerked myself beside them.

I really didn’t mind being the third wheel as they enjoyed each other – it was clear they wanted to fuck and that this was going to move quickly, so it wasn’t long before I suggested that he got his cock inside her.

With a groan of pleasure from Rex and a small yip from Liz, her hand gripping mine and her head thrusting backwards against the pillow, she reached around to grab his cock and guide him inside. As Rex drove inside her she let go of my hand and clutched his arse, pulling him deep, her legs thrust skyward then wrapping again fiercely around him in the faint moonlight from the window, her nails gripping into his cheeks with his cock buried deep and thick inside her, his heavy balls against her arsehole.

Rex started to move firmly and deeply, slowly then more quickly pistoning in and out of my future wife, and I had to see it – I hopped up and turned the light on, watching his cock drive in and out of my girl, before I got told to turn it off because it was too bright. I flicked off the light then sat behind them and watched in the moonlight, mesmerised, as his thrusts got more urgent. Liz came quickly on his cock – twice in less than a minute I reckon, her shuddering, thrusting releases running together and her cries muffled against his neck.

It was fucking hot, watching her thrust back against him as his thick cock drove in and out of her, his heavy balls swinging and slapping against her slickly-wet arsehole, her toes curled over his back in pleasure.

It wasn’t long at all before Liz came a third time and Rex emptied into her in deep, hard thrusts, grunting as he pounded out his load, balls slapping on her arsehole the way she loved, her pelvis thrusting back against his.

They lay there breathing heavily, entwined with his still-twitching cock inside her, me hovering behind them with my cock in my hand and very ready for my turn.

What felt like an hour later (in horny-drunk-time), but probably not more than 30 seconds while I waited for them to be comfortable moving, Rex slid his dripping cock from Liz’s now full pussy and rolled off to the side.

I immediately leapt onto Liz and thrust inside her dripping muff, super-lubed with Rex’s load, and fucked her through another orgasm. My balls slapped on her cum-slick arse where Rex’s balls had just been, my cock feeling like I was getting a sloppy blowjob at the same time as I fucked her, and I’m not ashamed to say I came quickly.

As my balls emptied and I coated her insides with her second load for the evening, Liz shuddered and shook and dripped all over the sheets, her body clinging to mine and her teeth buried in my shoulder.

Still gasping a little, and with a quick kiss, we slid apart – Liz again between the two of us, our softening cocks glistening in the faint light and her body slick, overflowing and glowing.

Without much of a word – nothing was needed between old friends – Rex quietly left and Liz and I snuggled up and quickly, satisfied and still pretty buzzed, fell asleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gc96ut/our_first_mfm_threesome_she_asked_for_it