Like so many couples, my wife and I have fantasized since the beginning of our relationship about fucking other people, whether in an orgy, or a swap, or some other kind of scenario. We never pursued it in any serious way, and the effort required to find a good partner never seemed worth it.
Along came Doublelist, and after I discovered that, I quickly made a posting in my local city.
>We are 40/38 in SW Portland. Looking for a woman to join in with us tonight to relieve some of our pent up frustrations. We’re kinky and have toys. The guy has been edging all day and is going to blow a huge load tonight. Looking for double blowjob, two girls riding the guy, girl-on-girl 69 with guy jerking off, etc etc. Want to cum on both the girl’s faces.
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>Guy is tall (6’3″), pretty fit. Girl is curvaceous and sexy.
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>Hoping for somebody who is dirty enough to keep up with us. We can host.
I didn’t really expect anything to happen, and nothing really did. At least not right away.
Almost two months went by. Then, sometime around 6 in the morning on a Tuesday, I received the fateful reply in my email:
>Hi, are you still looking? 27 y/o bbw with 42G tits looking for an ongoing fwb situation with the right couple. I’m definitely dirty enough to keep up ;) I’m off work until Monday
As you might imagine, my heart was absolutely aflutter at this point. She had attached a picture, which made it clear that she was quite attractive – a bigger girl, as she herself stated, with massive tits and a face that called out to me to insert my dick and cut off her ability to breathe.
I eagerly showed my wife, who was incredulous. We both barely remembered the original posting, and it seemed so out of the blue that somebody would contact us so much later. But the excitement was there, and I entered into an email exchange with the 27 year old. We quickly determined that we both had Kik, and so we took the conversation there.
A plan was hatched to meet up on Thursday night for drinks, followed by a trip across the street to a nearby hotel. Work that day was incredibly stressful, and when the early evening rolled around, I already felt mentally and physically exhausted and I was starting to develop a headache. Not a good sign for the evening to come.
Nevertheless my wife and I headed to the restaurant. As we arrived, the girl texted us saying she wouldn’t be able to make dinner, as she had just received a phone call from her boss.
“A likely story” I thought to myself, and I spent the dinner hour with my wife trying to temper my expectations as this sounded like the first step in our partner totally flaking out.
To my surprise and elation, the girl still responded on Kik and explained that she was still going to meet us at the hotel as planned. I was happy, and my wife was so excited her legs were shaking during the brief car ride over to the hotel.
We got inside and kicked off our shoes, sat down on the couch, turned on the TV and tried to relax. It had been many many years since we’d done anything even remotely like this, and we were nervous, despite the fact that we are both very sexually free and confident.
Eventually there was a knock at the door. My heart surged with adrenaline. I looked through the peep hole to see her standing there, dressed nicely but not overly so, looking like a professional young woman who was here at the hotel to suck some serious dick.
We let her in and immediately started talking to try to break the ice. We sat down on the couch and I prompted my wife to start telling the girl about some of our wild stories from when we were younger. We asked her if she’d ever fucked a couple before – she said no. This was amazing and nearly unbelievable. On one of the worst days of my life (at least in terms of my job), I was about to receive this incredible gift to cap off my day.
We moved to the bed and lay in a triangle. More small talk, and then, I proposed that we undress. I stood up and removed my shirt and pants, lying back down wearing only my briefs. My wife stripped down to her lingerie, and the younger girl did the same. We lay back down in triangle configuation.
After a few moments, I looked at our new friend and said, “I really want to kiss her.” BAM. We were off to the races.
She leaned in toward me and began kissing me with a vigor and enthusiasm that my wife and I lost decades ago. Full tongue, confidently and firmly wrapping her lips around my tongue and lips, sucking and licking at me. It was the sloppiest and sexiest kissing I’d had in a long time.
My wife scrunched herself in between us and scooted up to intercept our kissing. She started kissing the younger woman and the silence in the room began to fill with soft moans and gasps. “It’s been so long since I kissed a smooth face” she commented, referring to my beard that I’ve worn for the past two decades.
I let my wife enjoy our young toy while I pulled my underwear down, letting my semi hard cock flop out onto my stomach. This caught our young friend’s eye and she rolled over with my wife into a position where they could still kiss but my dick was very close to her face.
My cock swelled with lust as I gazed at this younger woman’s beautiful face so near to my cock. I grabbed it and flopped it directly at her in an attempt to coax her to suck it. She took the bait and wrapped her warm, wet lips around my shaft. I gasped in delight and my head fell back onto the bed as I fully enjoyed this girl’s head bobbing up and down on my dick.
Her mouth was somehow softer and fuller than my wife’s and definitely gave a different cock sucking experience. As she sucked, she became more enthusiastic and started to deep throat me. While she pumped her head up and down vigorously on my cock, forcing the head to bang into the back of her throat and triggering her gag reflex, I made out with my wife, sucking and licking her tongue and lips the same way I’d kissed the younger girl. I was sucking my wife’s face, and this young woman was jamming my dick into the back of her throat like it was her one and only source of oxygen.
It was complete and total bliss. My face broke into a wide grin that I couldn’t put away. My wife playfully slapped at me and said “Aren’t you just having the time of your life?”
I was. And as I took the younger girl’s beautiful head between my hands and began to fuck her face like a fleshlight, my mind began to wander to the black duffle bag we’d brought along with us, and its contents. It was time to bring out the toys.
*To be continued…*
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mogyhd/ffm_after_years_of_fantasizing_we_found_a_unicorn
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Good on you brother! Enjoy life ??