Note: I’d taken a break from writing for this sub as I have had a lot on my plate (starting a business, etc), but the quarantine and crisis has had me with a bit more time on my hands and pretty bored, so I’ve decided to begin again. So here’s another swinging memory from years ago. There’s some buildup to try and give some history, if you want to cut to the fun stuff there’s a *****break**** a little ways down. Obviously all conversations are to the best of my recollection, but it’s been some time. The players:
Me, at the time college age M, 5’11” and around 160, slim/toned bod, brown hair/green eyes, Paul Rudd look
Jolie, (my ex), college age, F, 5’4” and 115, petite but beyond stacked, brown hair/blue eyes, girly tomboy
Melanie, same age, F, 5’7”, probably about 140, thick and tight bod, brown hair/dark eyes, earth mother type
Brendan, same age, M, 6’4”, skinny build, long black hair, hippie-ish
When I first started dating my ex Jolie (I was 19 and she 18 at this point), she’d quickly introduced me to her bestie Melanie as well. They had an interesting relationship as they were both bi and had fooled around and made out a bit, but had never really had sex, for a multitude of reasons (being young and nervous, Melanie having a boyfriend, etc.). We had hung out a bit as a group since her boyfriend Brendan and I got along quite well, although there was always some awkwardness between me and Melanie. At first, I sensed correctly that it might be jealousy, but then it morphed into something completely different. As a young, somewhat inexperienced with women guy, I wasn’t sure if it was competitiveness, sexual tension, or what exactly.
Melanie was a bit of a contrast from Jolie. Whereas Jolie was 5’4”, tiny, but ridiculously stacked (115 pounds with a 34DD chest and a nice, round butt), Melanie was 5’7” with a thicker but absolutely shredded frame. She did martial arts and rode horses and was generally the type of girl you expected to see wearing timberlands and flannels, which she did a lot. I’d realized she wasn’t chubby, as I’d caught glimpses of her body when we’d all used a room above a shop on her parents property one night to fool around with our respective partners, but hadn’t really seen her body full on until we all took a camping trip that summer, several months into me and Jolie dating. During it, we ended up swimming in the river nude since none of us had had the foresight to bring suits, and after seeing each other in the buff, we generally adopted a relaxed attitude and just spent most of the rest of the weekend in varying states of half or undressed, which was a relief in the hot summer. She was, I discovered, toned beyond belief, with hints of ab muscles showing through, thick and muscular thighs and defined calves, and her breasts were basically a small B cup. Top it off with insanely wild, wavy brown hair and dark eyes that seemed to go from dark green to nearly black, depending on her mood, and a chiseled face, and I was definitely low-key crushing, even though I would never have made a move. Plus, there was a bit of subtle chemistry presenting itself in glances and our banter, nothing that was possible to pinpoint as a sure signal, but it was there nonetheless.
On Sunday morning, I had awoken before anyone else, and traipsed down to the river to wash up. On my way down, I’d found a branch I judged to be perfect as a walking stick, and took it with me. After I finished cleaning myself up, I picked up my new staff, and clad only in shoes, began taking a leak in a bush. The sun was washing over my front and I could feel my skin recovering from the cold of the river. I heard one small crunch of gravel behind me and was just about to look over my shoulder when I felt a nice solid smack smack on my ass. I jumped a bit, and my stream arced upward, as Melanie blurted out “Sorry! I didn’t realized you were peeing. I’m so sorry!” As I laughed it off and shook my head, she hugged me from behind, and while I’m sure she didn’t intend it to be sexual, her entire body was pressed against me, also naked. While the skin on skin contact definitely had a rather erotic aspect, it was literally the smell of her that caused a reaction in me. We had each had sex with our partners the previous night, and I could still smell the aroma of her pussy and sweat all over her, which was unbelievably arousing to me. I was nearly completely hard in moments, and as she let go, I turned around and smiled at her. She looked down, noticing my erection, and with a smirk said “Nice stick.” I looked up into her face as her nostrils flared and her eyes danced a bit, then down at her body, and there was this weird, palpable moment where we both seemed to telepathically communicate a desire to fuck the shit out of each other. Luckily or unluckily, Jolie came tumbling down the path loudly at that moment, and Melanie looked over her shoulder, back at me, smirked again and said “I’m gonna jump in.” After that moment passed, I was pretty sure there would never be another like it. I chalked it up to another weird life moment and while I was a tiny bit disappointed, didn’t really give it much thought.
Several days later, Jolie and I were driving to a class together, and she nonchalantly said “So Mellie said she gave you a hard on the other morning.”
I felt myself go red, to which she giggled. “Uh, yeah, she kinda did.” I confirmed sheepishly. I wasn’t sure what her reaction would be, but I knew better than to lie.
“Why didn’t you do anything?”
“What do you mean?”
“Look, I’m not possessive. If you two fucked, my reaction would probably be ‘cool!’”
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.”
My head was swimming. I wasn’t exactly a prude, but I’d been raised in a pretty religious household, so this was a bit of a shock to hear 5 months into a relationship. I had seen enough porn to know non-monagamous lifestyles existed, but had never really thought about it as a possibility. “Do you want me to? How would that even work?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m just telling you I wouldn’t be jealous if anything did happen, that’s all.”
“Do you want to fuck Brendan?”
“Nah, he’s really not my type.”
And with that and a few more comments, the conversation died. While it wasn’t something I expected, I again didn’t think about it too much for a long time. Melanie and I had a few more interesting moments of tension like that, though none as intense. We went to a concert together a few months down the road with a band Jolie didn’t like on a night that she had to work, and danced a flirted a bit, which was fun. A couple of other insignificant moments barely worth mentioning. While I wasn’t opposed to the idea of sex with her, I never wanted to push it by any means. I was happy in the relationship and not looking to be greedy.
Several months later, Melanie and Brendan bought some converted camper van and went on the road, intending on basically being hippies with jobs, and we’d hear from them as they went to California for several months, then individually after they split, with him going back to Portland and her to Missouri. In the interim, I transferred college, and we did some things I mentioned in other writings, including embracing swinging fully. Then, one day, after about two years since we’d last all seen each other, we got a call from her. She was currently back visiting her folks, then heading up to Spokane in a few weeks for a welding job, had some time to kill, and wanted to come see us. It happened to correspond perfectly with the end of summer classes, and we were definitely game to hang out with her. I had some inkling that perhaps something could happen, but I wasn’t counting on it or wanting to push anything.
The first night she arrived, it was like old times, comfortable and relaxed. She had gained a bit of curve in a couple spots, gotten a bunch of new ink, and she looked great. We hung out, sipping a few beers, catching up, smoking a bit of pot, and bullshitting. We told her the story of our swinging encounter with our first couple, and she told us a couple of sexy stories of encounters with a boy toy she’d had back in Missouri, and one girl she’d hooked up with on the regular. The chemistry was definitely there with us as a trio, and there was some cuddling, light kissing, and fondling between all of us, however, nothing happened that first night, as we were all pretty tired.
****Now, the sexy stuff****
The next day after breakfast, we all decided to go for a hike in a large public park on the northern end of town. We traipsed around for a few hours, having fun and splashing around in a shallow creek, and it was like old times. We eventually found a soft spot to kick back near the creek for a brief rest, Jolie decided to push the envelope a bit, and started making out with me. Melanie watched quietly, not saying anything for a bit. Jolie broke away to smirk enticingly at Melanie, but then quickly went back to directing her attention to me. She was reaching under my shirt and toying with my nipples, grabbing onto my back, nibbling on my neck, and generally just driving me nuts. I could feel myself tenting in my shorts, and she started passing her hand over it to get me to full hardness.
“Looks like you’re making him happy,” Melanie observed.
Jolie quickly undid my drawstring and pulled my shorts down, freeing me as she wrapped her small hand around my length and started jacking me slowly but surely while looking up at me. She extended her tongue and gave my cock a few languishing licks, then eventually took me into her mouth a few inches. Melanie sat and watched for a bit, enjoying the free show.
Two things I should mention here because they pertain to the story: first, Jolie liked giving head but she was never able to take more than half of my length, but she was enthusiastic and also liked to let me fuck her tits because she loved seeing my reactions and how hard I would shoot when I did so. Second, Melanie was a very competitive woman who loved to compete with Jolie (little races on foot or horseback, etc, usually with a concession by the loser), and loved to give head even more.
Jolie pulled off her shirt and sports bra, and put me in between her tits as I began to really piston my hips and get into it. Apparently this turned Melanie on, and she came over and kneeled beside Jolie, angling towards her a bit. She started by giving her a passionate kiss, and as Jolie lost her concentration on holding her breasts together, she grabbed them and pushed them back together, taking a quick detour with her mouth to suck on one of her nipples, then straightening up and eyeing the head of my cock as it moved up and down in her cleavage. “That looks sooo yummy…” she observed, trailing off. Jolie arched her eyebrow and tilted her head to indicate she should feel free to play with me. She glanced up at me and smiled, then grabbed my member with her hand and quickly swallowed me to the root. She slowly bobbed from head to base several times, locking her gaze on me, then she pulled back and began toying with my length with her tongue. She had this incredibly unique, strong, long tongue where she could almost wrap it around my tool entirely. I was in heaven, and as I groaned and threw my head back.
“I think he likes that,” Jolie said lowly.
I could only grunt an “Uh-huh,” in reply.
“So, baby…” she said as she reached in and put my cock back between her tits and began to move them slightly. “Where would you rather cum? My tits? Or her mouth?”
“No,” Melanie interrupted, pausing to kiss the protruding head and flutter her tongue over it, “he doesn’t get to choose. We’re going to take turns and see which one of us makes him cum.” I grinned like an idiot as Melanie grabbed my cock and began swallowing it again.
I’d love to say they took multiple turns, but truthfully it was probably only about four swaps back and forth of maybe a minute or so each before I erupted hard down Melanie’s throat. Jolie watched in fascination as Melanie pressed my thick tool all the way down her throat, humming appreciatively. She kept milking me until she was sure there were no more eruptions, and as I pulled out due to sensitivity and just having had my soul nearly sucked out, she smirked up and politely said “thank you.” I muttered some incoherent response thanking her in return, and she looked back up and said “No. Really. I LOVE doing that! You don’t even know how much.” We lounged for a bit, the girls joking a bit about my staying power and what was going to come later tonight. Eventually we put ourselves back together and hiked back towards the car.
We got back home after running a couple of errands and picking up some food, and ate a rather late lunch/early dinner. We hung out for about an hour or so afterwards watching something brainless on TV, but as the sun was starting to dip a bit in the sky, Melanie popped up and said “Hey, we should do something!”
“What?!” Jolie and I responded in unison.
“Get naked.”
We grinned at each other, then practically sprinted to the bedroom, shucking clothes rapidly. As we all got on the bed, Melanie grabbed Jolie’s head and kissed her deeply, then turned back and kissed me. “I want her first tonight, if you don’t mind?” she murmured lowly into my ear. I just smiled and nodded my assent—at this point, they’d probably been friends and crushing hard on each other for four years, so I really didn’t have a problem waiting a little bit to be involved. I sat back, enjoyed the show, occasionally fondling my prick a bit as I drank everything in.
I sat back against the wall on the bed as I watched Melanie drape herself over Jolie. They were such a contrast physically, and the sight was a visual feast, so I watched as they lazily made out and slowly got more aggressive. Melanie worked her way down Jolie’s body, paying special attention to her neck, nipples, and finally settling on her pussy. I watched in marvel as she played her clit like an instrument—I knew how to make Jolie cum hard, but Melanie made it look nearly effortless. Within probably less than five minutes she had her screaming out an aggressive climax, arching her pelvis and back up off the bed hard. Melanie arched up, wiping her face, and then laid down on top of her, kissing her deeply again. After a few long moments, they finally pulled apart, giggling a bit.
“Finally,” Melanie stated, simply.
“Yeah,” Jolie answered back with another giggle.
They both turned to look at me, and got a hungry grin simultaneously. Both girls untangled and crawled towards me, settling by my dick. Jolie began by taking me into her mouth, but after a few moments of ministrations, pulled off and angled me towards Melanie. Melanie took her turn, then passed me back. After another round of this, I realized I was just starting to get a bit heated, so I brushed Melanie’s hair out of her face, and as she looked up at me, said “Nobody’s eaten you out yet,” with a grin. Her eyes gleamed as she forced me all the way down her throat. Realizing she wasn’t going to easily relent, I used my foot to push at her thigh right above her knee, and then quickly flipped her over so I was on top. She looked up at me with lust on her face, and I wasted no time, kissing her hard, then working my way down her body until I came to her slightly hairy pussy. She was already sopping wet and open, so I didn’t have to work on her too much before I began playing with her clit, which was larger and more prominent than most women’s that I had seen up to that point in my life. I began playing different patterns and different textures and shapes with my tongue, before finally figuring out that what really sent her flying was a combination of having her clit sucked in combination with hard fingering with two fingers. After a few solid minutes, she came hard, bucking her hips up at me. I paused to kiss her, our tongues dueling against each other, but as I was pondering a return downtown (I’m very enthusiastic about giving orally), she grabbed my shoulders hard and practically growled “Fuck. Me. NOW!”
I turned towards the bedside table to get a condom, but Jolie was one step ahead of me, handing it to me. I quickly tore it open and sheathed up, then guided my first couple inches into her, intending on slowly opening her up the way I always did with Jolie. She was having none of it, though, and wrapped those powerful legs around me, pulling me in almost violently. We quickly began crashing at each other, our fucking almost violent, as we both put our full strength and weight into what was a very earth-shaking shag. She wrapped herself around me with her arms and legs, clawing at my back and drawing blood with her fingernails, and when we kissed, she snagged my lip with her teeth and drew a bit of blood there as well. I for my part bit her neck and down her shoulders hard like I suspected she’d like, and my hunch was quickly confirmed as she climbed hard, positively howling when she came hard on my cock. I could hear Jolie playing with her pussy and calling out encouraging phrases like “you two are so fucking hot together” and “oh fuck yeah that looks good,” but it barely registered as I basically felt as if I was trying to subdue a wild horse on one of the crazier rides of my life. We kept going as she ramped up and came a second time, at which point she pushed me off and asked if we could reposition so that Jolie could ride her face. I grinned and just nodded, and we moved to me standing by the edge of the bed and pulling her hips back into me as I hammered into her, with Jolie facing away from me as Melanie eagerly lapped and sucked at her cunt. We somehow managed to balance that way for a few minutes until Melanie came hard again, and as she cried out and contracted around me, I lost control and tipped over the edge. Jolie came seconds after, and we all quickly collapsed together, a mess of limbs hanging off the bed and all akimbo, sweaty, panting, and satiated.
Eventually we returned to earth, and Jolie got us some water. We repositioned to a more comfortable spot on the bed, talking and cuddling, lightly touching. Jolie remarked how hot it was to watch us fuck, and Melanie and I replied that it’d been pretty damn amazing from where we were. When Melanie realized she’d torn my back up, she began apologizing profusely, but I told her that I hadn’t minded, and in fact that it had turned me on in the moment. After a bit more touching and tenderness, I started to get up and say that I was going to shower off really quick. Melanie grabbed my arm and said “Please don’t.”
“But I smell like sex and sweat and funk,” I protested.
“i know. It’s fucking hot,” she replied. She gave me another scorcher of a kiss, and as I started to feel some stirrings in my equipment again, she looked over at Jolie and said “I think since I won our little contest earlier, I’ll take another round with him before you get him tonight.”
“Oh fuck yes,” Jolie muttered. She really was quite a voyeur, we’d come to find out.
Melanie bent down and gave my inflating tool a few little licks, then proceed to gently put my balls in her mouth, sucking and tongue bathing them lightly. Jolie started attending to my top half, first kissing me, and then nibbling on my neck and playing gently with my nipples. I was hard quite quickly, and Melanie quickly indicated she needed a condom, to which Jolie was quick to respond again. She sat on my shins as she put it on me, then quickly climbed up my body and lowered herself onto my pole. I was sitting up with one hand behind me to brace myself up, and she quickly grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them to the bed, forcing me down. She lowered her face to mine, kissed me, and as her cascade of locks cut off most of the light from the room, she said lowly “I wanted to drive for a bit. Hope you don’t mind.” I just smiled and audibled my agreement. And with that said, I let her fuck me for a bit, as she kept her body snug against mine and slowly but firmly set the pace. After a few, she sat up, and as she began to really bounce up and down on my turgid rod, I reached out and grabbed her by the hips. She threw her head back and moaned lowly, then looked at me and said “I’d really like my favorite now.”
I arched my eyebrow questioningly as she dismounted, but she left no doubt as she quickly bent over and wiggled her round ass at me, glancing over her shoulder lustfully. I wasted no time, lining up and sinking in hard, grabbing her hips as I forced her back onto me and gave her some serious impact. I reached up and grabbed a huge handful of her hair, winding it around my hand and then pulling hard. She arched her back and moaned hard, then groaned “Put your thumb in my ass.” I let go and quickly wet my thumb, sinking it in to the first joint and wiggling it around. As I got her ass worked open a bit more, I wrapped my arm underneath her and began to alternate my in and out strokes between my prick and digit. It only took maybe a minute before I was rewarded with her howling out a powerful climax, clamping down nicely. She put a hand on my thigh to stop my movements, then straightened up a bit and kissed me over her shoulder, muttering a “Mmm, thank you for that,” as I slid out. She turned around and faced me, kissing me as she grabbed my cock somewhat roughly. She yanked the condom off with one quick movement, and I thought she intended to suck me off again, until she looked at Jolie and asked for the lube with an evil grin. Within a few seconds, she was slathering my rigid length up, and as she lined me up with her puckered star, she added “Let’s see if you can give me one more this way.”
I sank into her asshole in a couple stages, slowly pushing and then retreating at each ring until she breathed through the initial clenching, and I sunk all the way in. We went in a slower rhythm at first, as she hadn’t had anyone up her backdoor in a few months, but within a couple of minutes (and one more pause to reapply lube), we were absolutely hammering at each other again. It turned out she had discovered with her boytoy that she absolutely loved it up the ass, and I was extremely glad to oblige. Jolie watched fascinated, crawling around to find different vantage points to watch, and at one point even sticking two of her slender fingers up Melanie’s pussy and helping in one of the orgasms, until she pushed her away apologetically, claiming it was way too intense for her to handle. Aided by my recent orgasm and the one earlier in the day, I managed to hang in there and not blow for a bit, but as she reached her third, I felt her release liquid on my balls, and that combined with her clenching around me was too much to bear, as I came hard in her ass.
After we came down and dislodged from each other, we all made out briefly, and then we had to clean up. After that, we cuddled up in our bed and passed out for a few hours, though we did wake later in the wee hours to play lightly a bit, and Jolie and I had a much mellower fuck as Melanie watched and played with herself. The next day, not much happened, as both Jolie and I had to work, and we were all a bit spent from the previous night. The following day she went back home to her parents for a couple days, and we kissed her goodbye longingly at the door, anxious for her to return and knowing that a lot of things had changed.
That’s the story. I’m going to try and put a few more up here and there as time goes on. Hope you enjoyed :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hp0a46/the_tale_of_my_first_every_threesome_mff_after_a