Surprised by Joy [MFM]

I’ve never been able to tell this story. Two things have prevented me from sharing. First, I’m happily married, and I don’t want her to know, and second, no one would believe me. This story is true to the best of my memory. I was a little drunk that night.

My best friend, Kevin, and I both have incredibly stressful jobs. We like to get away about once a quarter and blow off some steam. For years, it has been our tradition to pick a random city, flyout to it, and barhop all day. We usually stay the night in an Airbnb to sober up and fly back the next day.

This time, we were in south Florida. We spent the whole day enjoying the local dive bars and we were winding down the night. Our last stop was a very cool retro arcade/bar. Unfortunately, the place was dead. There may have been 6 people in the whole place. It was a weeknight and not many people were still out.

Towards the back of the bar was an air hockey table. He and I started challenging each other to games with the loser buying the next round of drinks. That’s when Joy and Amber walked up and asked to join the competition.

They were both knockout gorgeous and in their 20s. Kevin and I aren’t bad looking, but we’re both in our 40s and sporting dadbods. There was no reason for these two girls to be propositioning us. They both seemed to be innocently looking to score some free drinks in a friendly air hockey game.

Joy looked out of place in south Florida. She was wearing a shoulderless sundress that showed off her pale skin and long blond hair. Her body and looks reminded me of a young Scarlet Johannsson. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. As she was playing air hockey, Kevin and I were able to enjoy her curves and cleavage. She was competitive and clearly cared more about winning than being modest.

Amber was just as beautiful. Her most stunning feature was her long, straight red hair. She was dressed to kill in a skintight green dress. She was thinner than Joy and not as well endowed, but still had an amazing body and was easy to look at. She too was clearly not from Florida as she was pale skinned and covered from head to toe in freckles. Later that night, we learned that Joy and Amber were traveling nurses and were in Florida for work.

Neither Kevin nor I expected anything more than to enjoy the excellent views. We both started intentionally losing at air hockey and continued to buy drinks for the girls even when we won. Last call was announced, and I went to the bar to buy the final round. Both the girls called an Uber and it looked like the night was over. Kevin invited the girls back to our Airbnb for a final drink, which was only two blocks away, but Amber quickly declined for both. Kevin’s offer surprised me as we are both happily married, but I blamed the alcohol.

Being gentlemen, we offered to wait with the girls for their Ubers to arrive. Amber’s car arrived first. She gave Joy a hug and a long passionate kiss then stepped into her car. Until this point, I never suspected that Joy and Amber were a couple, but the kiss was not one that would be shared between just friends. But that’s when the night turned.

Joy turned to Kevin and me. “She’s been hitting on me all night and I didn’t have the heart to tell her that I’m not into girls. I think I need another drink. Let’s go back to your place.” She then revealed that she had never actually called her Uber.

The three of us were all a bit tipsy and we stumbled the two blocks back to our Airbnb. Joy was starting to get very flirty with Kevin and me. She was walking between us and wrapped her arms around our waists as we walked.

Our Airbnb was an apartment on the second floor above a coffee shop. It had a patio with an outdoor couch that overlooked a busy street. Kevin poured us each a glass of bourbon and we sat on the couch with Joy sitting in the middle. The only available light was from a nearby streetlamp and the occasional passing car.

I figured that Kevin was going to get lucky tonight and I was going to pass out in bed. I decided to stay up for one final drink. We started discussing the unexpected kiss between Joy and Amber. Kevin kiddingly asked why Joy wasn’t willing to “try new things”. That turned into a conversation about the weirdest thing any of us had tried sexually. I told a story about fucking my wife’s feet. Which led Joy to ask, “So you like feet, huh?” With that, she laid her head on Kevin’s lap and dropped her feet onto my lap. “What do you think of my feet?”

Still trying to behave, I told her they were nice and then stood up to get another drink. When I returned, Joy was still laying on the couch with her head in Kevin’s lap. I sat back down, and she again stretched her feet and bare legs across my lap. Mindlessly (and I partially blame the alcohol) I start massaging her feet and calves. Kevin started stroking her long blond hair.

She purred, “A girl could get use to this. Two men attending to her needs. I like being the center of attention.”

I could tell that she was greatly enjoying the massage. She began to sigh in delight. Up to this point, she had been lounging on her back, but she then rolls over onto her tummy. I can barely see in the dim light, but it seems like she’s nuzzling her face into Kevin’s crotch as he continues to stroke her hair. I look over at Kevin and gave him a thumbs up. I get up to give them privacy when Joy says in a cute pouty voice, “Don’t go yet. Your hands feel so good on my legs”.

I tell her that I’ll be right back. The beers from earlier in the night were catching up with me and I had to use the restroom. While in there, I had a conversation with the angel on my right shoulder and decided to go to bed. A few minutes after I laid down, Kevin texted me “Don’t leave me alone with her”.

Reluctantly, I returned to the porch and sat back down under her legs. I mindlessly resumed rubbing her calves. I can’t help it, but the feel of her young, toned calves under my hands and her feet in my lap causes me to start to get hard. Before I went to bed earlier, I had changed into a thin pair of athletic shorts which was making it difficult to hide my growing erection. I was glad the light was so poor. I thought she was asleep when she begins to rub her feet up and down my growing erection through the fabric of my shorts. I started to panic a little. That’s when I first notice in the dim light, I can see that she has her mouth around the bulge in Kevin’s shorts. It’s not long before she has his cock out of his pants and in her mouth.

Again, blame the alcohol, but at this point I start to let my little head do the thinking for me. I begin to let my hands wonder up her legs and under her sundress. She welcomes my hand by moaning around Kevin’s cock. I’m not sure if she was ever wearing panties or if she slipped them off sometime during the evening, but I was surprised when I began to caress her bare ass. She spread her legs slightly and allowed me to start exploring her wet pussy. As I did, she continued to offer a muffled moan.

After a few minutes, Kevin tells Joy he’s about to come. With that she removed her mouth from his cock grabbed the base of it with her hand and squeezed. “Don’t come yet. I need to be fucked.”

Kevin later told me that no woman had ever done that to him before. He said that she seemed to control his orgasm with the way she squeezed his base.

Joy stood up, pulled her sundress off right there on the porch, and led both of us back to one of the bedrooms. When we got to the bedroom, she looked me right in the eye and practically ordered me to take off my clothes and lie on the bed. Not one to argue with a naked woman, I did what I was told. She looked at Kevin and I’ll never forget what she said, “If I don’t have something in my mouth when I get fucked, I tend to get loud”.

As soon as those words left her mouth, she bent over in front of Kevin and wrapped her soft lips around my hard cock. She didn’t really blow me as much as she just held my cock in her mouth as Kevin entered her from behind. I could tell as he first pushed himself into her by the way her mouth tightened around my shaft. She seemed to get off by having my cock in her mouth as Kevin was fucking her hard from behind. I could tell that this was not her first time between two men, and I wondered how long she had been planning this. Did she know how her night would end when she was us in the bar?

I hate to admit this, but I didn’t last long. Watching the pleasure on her face and feeling the vibrations of her loud moans around my cock with each thrust from Kevin brought me quickly to explosion. This seemed to be her goal. My come in her throat seemed to be the catalyst she needed as she began to loudly come on Kevin’s cock. The expression of her face was one of the most passionate things I have ever seen. She seemed to adore being used by us.

It was clear that Kevin hadn’t come yet. Joy got down on her knees in front of him and started to enthusiastically suck his cock. I had never seen this part of Kevin, but he began aggressively fucking her face. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head until I could tell that he was in her throat. She began to choke, and I thought her was hurting her. I was surprised by Joy again when I saw her look up at him and said, “More daddy”. Watching her enjoy this rough face fucking got me hard again. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and again she grabbed the base of his cock. I watched her aim his cock at her breast and then release her grip on the base of his cock. She painted her chest with his come.

She stood up and rubbed Kevin’s come into her breast, looked at me, and said, “Ready for more, daddy?”

I shook my head yes as she lowered her tight, wet, young pussy onto my ready cock. She started riding me. I reach up and grabbed her perfect breast that were still sticky with Kevin’s come. I must admit, this grossed my out a little, but her breasts were so perfect I had to have my hands on them. Kevin had sat in a chair behind her. I couldn’t see him, and neither could she. She stopped riding me but didn’t get off of me. She looked around and asked me, “Where did my other daddy go?”

He answered from the chair. With that she lowered her sticky chest onto me, looked back at Kevin and said, “Fill me, daddy”. That was all the encouragement he needed. I could feel him enter her ass from behind as my cock was still deep in her pussy. It felt like her pussy was tightening around me. She started kissing me passionately as he fucked her from behind. I could tell she was close to coming again. She was moaning loudly around my mouth just like she did on my cock the first time she came. Kevin pulled her hair from behind which caused her head to turn and her lips to part mine. He slid his fingers into her mouth, and she began to suck on them like they were a third cock. Kevin began to come in her ass. This was enough for her. I could feel her come around my cock. The sight of her coming caused me to come again.

Kevin slid out of her and I felt her whole weight collapse on my chest. She laid her head on my chest and just laid there. I began to gently stroke her hair. She was a little sweaty from our activities. I thought she was going to fall asleep on me. Kevin had returned to the chair on the other side of the bedroom, and I don’t think he heard what she said next. His loss.

In almost a whisper she said, “Was I a good little girl for my daddies?” It was literally one of the sexiest things I had ever heard a woman say.

I told her, “Yes. You were such a good little girl”. With that she cuddled into me like she was proud of herself.

All three of us slept together in the king bed for the last few hours of the night. It was already 4 AM, by the time that everyone got back in the bed. Joy slept between Kevin and me. As she slept, each of us had a hand on her. She woke up at 7 and told us that she needed to go to work. She thanked us for a fun night, kissed each of us deeply, and gave us both a long hug. I ordered her an Uber.

Kevin and I got dressed, had breakfast in the coffee shop downstairs, and headed to the airport to go home. We agreed on the airplane that we would never discuss the previous night. And until now, neither of us had.

Now that the pandemic seems to be coming to an end and both of us are vaccinated, we began to plan another trip. As we were looking at cities, Kevin muttered over his beer, “I wonder where Joy is? Let’s go there”.

It was more of a joke than an actual possibility. Neither of us ever caught Joy’s last name or where she’s really from. We’ll probably never see her again. Maybe we’ll find another Joy in the next town.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m472gs/surprised_by_joy_mfm