If you want to read about our other experiences click on any of the links below.
[Our first threesome – MFF](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)
[Date #2 – MFF](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ve2bk/2_are_wetter_than_1_second_dates_are_better_than/)
[Just the two of us – MF](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5vr0xv/2_are_wetter_than_1_our_mf_sexty_afternoon_romp/)
This night, and this story, is different from my others. You see, our explorations have moved hard and fast. I started out two months ago as a bisexual who wanted to occasionally play with women. Fast forward to today, and here I am planning to attend an orgy where I can do basically whatever I want (my hubby and I discussed rules and if condoms are used and we stay in the same room, we’ve decided it’s best to just do what you’re comfortable with). So, here we go…
I met her online a few months back when I was looking for my first female conquest. Karen’s first message “we’re a couple” both intrigued and disappointed me. Her profile pic is stunning. We began texting almost daily even though, at first, I had no plan to have sex with her. We have a lot in common, except my sexual experiences were a fairly exciting version of vanilla sex, whereas Karen’s are a flavor I’ve yet to discover fully, although I’ve had a taste here and there. She’s in a Dom/Sub relationship, and they also play in groups. Up until this point in my life, I’d only really read about this stuff – I had no idea people actually had orgies! I’d had a man attempt to dominate me before and it was a shitty experience, because he’d broken my trust so many times I could never really let go with him. None the less, I was intrigued.
Over the past months since I first spoke to Karen, the hubby and I have both settled nicely into an alternative sexual lifestyle, and had already decided swaps were ok…so why not go to her Dom’s birthday party?!?
We arrive a bit early. I’ve still never met these people, and it seems so amazingly comfortable to be walking into their house knowing our lives are about to be changed. We walk in to be greeted by this bubbly, giggly, and deliciously curvy redhead (Karen) and a tall man (Matt) that looks remarkably like my husband. My hubby and Matt are both tall, broad men, and I’m at ease instantly with this man I know almost nothing about. We go to the kitchen and chat for a while, and then the back door opens and this tall blond goddess walks in. Up to this point it’s been pretty casual at our little kitchen party, but even though she just walked in the vibe quickly turned to a very sexy one. Jolene brought with her an air of sweetness, confidence, and an innocent quality that I can’t describe.
Within minutes of being there, Jolene and the Matt are making out, and the rest of us are chatting distractedly. Up to this point he’d been a teddy bear, but I literally watch him change as he gets into the moment. “On your knees and lick her pussy” he states softly but very seriously to his beautiful sub, Karen. His voice is low but very firm, he was not asking. I am jolted by it, as is she, but she literally drops to her knees and gets to work. Jolene is backed into his lap with her shirt off now, and her tits are amazing. I’m mesmerized by it all for a moment as I watch this beautiful curvy redhead start to lick this sweet girl’s pussy like she owns it. I need to get in.
I walk over and am quickly making out with Jolene. She kisses like she looks – soft and sweet. My hand is on this strange man’s leg that’s not my husband’s, and I can feel my pussy start to drip. My god I was wet. I lean back slightly to take my shirt off, and as I do, it’s as if you clicked pause on the hottest porn scene ever. Someone says, “look at those tits!” and all of a sudden they are all worshiping my naked body – Karen never leaves her knees but is loving it just the same. I look at my husband and he is smiling proudly because he knows deep down that he owns me. It is the best feeling ever…well, up to this point. Jolene has her hands on both my tits, as I tell her they aren’t real. The look on her face is one of pure joy and almost glee – she’s never seen fake tits before!
Jolene and I begin to make out again and Karen gets back to work on her pussy. I bend over and begin to lick and suck her nipples while supporting my weight on Matt’s leg, and I press my ass back into my husband, who I’d beckoned over to come join the fun. I’m literally both giddy with excitement and marvelling at how surreal this all seems when Matt says, “let’s go to the bedroom”. He has this way of speaking to people during a sexual encounter that makes you just do what he says. I’m not someone who normally responds to that, but something about him exudes trust. I follow immediately and without hesitation as Karen literally skips down the hall in excitement.
The three of them get started on the bed and I kind of stand there with my husband. We make out a bit and watch as Matt licks Jolene’s pussy and she begins to writhe around on the bed deliciously. He gets up and simply says “your turn” – I get on my knees on the hard, cold floor and I’ve never been more comfortable. I know they’d already warmed her up enough that I could simply start licking and sucking her clit immediately. As I eat that sweet pussy my husband is behind me grinding himself into me and scratching my back, and I look up and see Karen deep throating Matt’s beautiful cock. I must say us ladies are lucky tonight, these men both have fine cocks! Wow.
After a few minutes, I get up onto the bed with them. I hear that voice say, “come up here” and I go immediately to him. Then he tells Jolene to lick my pussy. They roll me onto my back and she immediately goes to work. “Good girl” he says to her in a low growl. I’m startled by it – it’s so creepy to me but in a totally sexually thrilling way. It has a strange effect on me in that it makes me not want to strive for it, but to rebel with everything I have. It’s like I just fell into this movie where I don’t really know the script anymore. This girl can eat pussy like nobody’s business, she quickly silenced the rebel inside me. Like the rest of her she is soft and sweet, but as he encourages her to take my orgasm from me, I’m clutching at his sleeve and I try to grab her hair. He pins my arms down and I’m suddenly helpless. It is not something I’d truly prepared myself for and I’m glad. It makes it even more thrilling because it is at that moment that I realize I actually trust this person who is unlike anyone I’ve ever encountered. “Good girl” he says it to her again and I can feel her happiness at that verbal reward. She truly is getting off on doing this, as much for him as for me – maybe even more. She has silenced the rebel in me for now though, and I cum so hard that I lose control, and as I just begin to get my senses back I hear him growl, “she’s not done, take more from her” and this girl just latches onto my clit. She is sucking it and licking it so hard I literally went from the end of one orgasm into the beginning of another. He still had my arms restrained and I had to squirm my way out of her hold on me when I was done. I think she would’ve stayed latched on until he told her she could stop. These women really know how to follow direction.
As I’m winding down from those first to orgasms, I spend some time in the bed chatting with Matt and Karen, laughing and telling stories. I play with her amazing tits for a few minutes. They’re pierced, all natural, and huge. We’re just sort of casually playing around and he says to my husband “do you want these two to suck your dick?” Who the fuck says no to that? They go and start making out with my husband at the foot of the bed.
Matt kisses me and it’s almost an out of body experience for me. I’ve been playing with other women, but no other men to this point. I had not kissed a man that wasn’t my husband in more than 10 years. He’s good to me, he’s gentle but forceful. I like his mouth. You can tell immediately that he is a man used to taking what he wants. For the first time all night I feel out of my element. “Suck my cock.” he says in a slightly gentler voice than he uses on them, but still dead serious and very firm. I immediately go to work. He is hard in seconds. It’s his birthday and I know somehow that he wants to see his cum on a new woman tonight. A few minutes later, he tells me to make him cum. I’m sort of tired of being told what to do, so I don’t listen and instead change up what I’m doing. I do this once, twice, and like a man who takes what he wants from a woman he takes his dick out of my mouth and says, “I think she needs a facial” I tell him, “put it anywhere you want, but please don’t get it in my hair” I love to watch a man jerk off. It’s one of my biggest turn-ons. As he jerks his load all over my face and, of course, in my hair I am in ecstasy. He even has some for my tits. It is a beautiful thing. I forgive him quickly for messing up my hair, because it’s his birthday and I do love a good load! And plus, there is nothing I like more than feeling slutty…and boy was I feeling slutty now. Sex is my drug, and I am so fucking high right now I can barely see.
I make my way over to my husband and I look down over his shoulder to the most beautiful sight ever. These two women are sucking his dick like it’s the key to the fountain of youth. He’s a solid 8” and fairly thick and each of them can take him all the way – it’s fucking amazing to see. Karen goes up to spend some quality time with Matt at the head of the bed. I am behind Jolene and she says sweetly “Do you want to help me suck his dick?” I am literally incapable at that moment. I don’t remember another time where I was way too over stimulated to even put a dick in my mouth. Plus, I can’t stop watching as she sucks my husband’s cock. His eyes are rolled back in his head and he is incapable of speech. It’s so fucking hot. I slide a finger into her pussy and I am astounded – the walls of her pussy feel tight around my index finger. This girl has got a beautiful, beautiful pussy. After a few more minutes of this, she heads up on the bed to spend some more time with Matt and Karen, while I finally have time to spend with my hubby.
He’s sitting at the foot of the bed, with these three people behind him all in a delicious looking heap. I back my ass into his lap and I can feel his cock twitching against my pussy. I’m so wet that I can feel in running down one leg. There is something about the familiarity of sex with my husband that seems so fucking sexy in this strange environment. I slide his cock inside me with no effort at all – it’s like my pussy was built just for him. I love the feeling of riding him with my ass facing this room of people – I feel like some kind of sex goddess by now. After a few minutes, I can feel him ready, but I know this is not the time to take a load inside me! I hop off and get back on my knees on that hard floor that feels so good to me. For the second time that night I had a man jerking off in my face, and I was revelling in it. He blew his load on my face, mouth, and tits, and once again I kept that load to wear proudly. It simply got rubbed in with the rest.
As he recovers, not even a minute after he blew a load all over me, I turn and see Jolene with her ass up in the air. I have no idea if she was giving Matt head or just watching, and it never occurred to me to check. I just need to lick that pussy. I am on a roll now. I love to take orgasms from others – I don’t consider it something I’m giving to them or doing for them. I get selfish and it’s all for me. I start licking her pussy from behind with my neck cocked all the way back and I stay in that position for longer than ever before. I’m literally lost in this pussy – she is delicious. I can feel her legs shaking but I can’t keep my tongue in position to get her there this way. She is almost at the edge of the bed, so I turn around and sit on that cold, hard floor and lean my head back on the bed. She says in that adorable voice, “Oh, this is a great position!” I felt my pussy gush wetness at her words. As I eat her pussy with my head leaned back, my hubby was fingering my pussy but I was on a mission. I had to make him stop because I was chasing her cum at this point. I could feel it. I love to slide a finger in a woman’s pussy when she’s about to cum and not even really move it. Just feeling the changes in her. I could feel her gushing wetness over my fingers, and I licked and sucked her clit with every bit of pressure I could get out of my neck and tongue. I can feel her clit under my tongue just grinding back and forth. She moans and is cumming on my face, I can feel it on my chin. I can’t stop though, I am incapable. I continue to lick her pussy in that position until I give her what she gave me. I can feel her pussy tighten against me and I cannot believe she can fit a dick in there (hopefully next time I get to see that!). She climbs off my face with a drugged looking smile and kisses me sweetly.
I’m still sitting on the floor with my head against the bed and Karen is on her knees with her head just behind me with Matt working her over big time. I can feel and hear them and it’s so fucking sexy. I can hear the ass slaps and her gasping and moaning in pleasure. Then, one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen begins to unfold. My husband slides a finger inside me and at almost the same moment Jolene leans in and starts to make out with him. We’re all on the floor now. I’m between them and she is on her knees next to me making out with him. He fingers me to an incredible orgasm, pushing on my g spot like he knows I love. Right as I begin to cum they stop making out to look at me, and I want to scream at them or hit them to make them go back to what they were doing, but I’m incapable of communicating this to them. As I finish and start to come back to my surroundings I can’t help but laugh. I’m on a floor, and I’d slid down so my back was pressed tightly into the wooden and metal bed frame – there is no more uncomfortable way to sit but I don’t care. I feel fucking great.
At this point we all need a rest, so we kind of pile onto the bed. I lay across the middle, Matt and Karen at the head of the bed, and Jolene and my hubby at the foot. My hubby says, “you’re like the centerpiece of the bed” and once again they all spend a few minutes admiring my ass, my tits, and my tattoos. I have never felt more beautiful – there’s something intoxicating about this experience. And seeing my husband watch me proudly as I lay naked on this strange bed makes me feel loved, protected, and secure.
After a rest and lots of laughing and storytelling, Matt tells Karen to eat my pussy again. There is something amazingly sexy about seeing this man change from a laid back, soft sweetheart into this dominating and dead serious being. It doesn’t take long before he says it to her again, “good girl”. By this time, I’m expecting it, but it’s still unsettling to me. I can’t describe how it make me feel. It makes me want to hit him, or tell him to go fuck himself, or just fuck him senseless like a very, very bad girl. But the pleasure seeker in me sees how good it makes her feel so I literally feel myself getting wetter just being a part of their pleasure. It’s their game, and they are both in it 100%. She slides her finger inside me. By this time everyone in the room knows that my g spot is like an orgasm button and she starts to rub it. I can feel how engorged it is.
Suddenly one of his hands was at my throat with just enough pressure to let me know who is in control here. I’d only had one other hand on my throat before and it was a very scary experience for me, but this is the total opposite. I feel protected and wet and totally fucking out of control. He puts his other hand on the front of my pubic bone and pushes into her fingers, putting more pressure on my g spot than ever before. I start to feel just slightly uncomfortable with the pressure on my throat, and all I have to do is sort of stroke/tap his arm and he knew immediately. He eases up right away and just keeps his hand there, but in a more soft and tender way as I have an explosive orgasm. By this time, Jolene is only half talking to my hubby at the end of the bed, and she gets into the action too. I can barely describe the events of the next few minutes, but I can say that these three almost break me while my husband watches in awe. Each of them made me cum, one after the other, three times in total. All three orgasms are hard and fast and mind blowing. I come back to reality and open my eyes, Matt still has his fingers inside me, and all four of them are watching me with their jaws hanging open. My husband is sitting at the end of the bed grinning like a teenager, it is one of my favorite moments of the night. His reaction is everything to me and fills my need for comfort and security. They compliment him on his amazing wife and how lucky he is to have me. What a beautiful thing it is to hear from this group of people we’d only just met.
We all hang out on the bed, coming down from the orgasmic haze. Matt goes out and brings back a bowl of chips and the most amazing guacamole I’ve ever had. I’m sure we have conversations but I’ll be honest, my mind is too blown to take it all in. I love this feeling of comfort, sharing, and of a new and fun friendship building. How fucking awesome. Although our tastes might be different, these people have taken us into their fold, and seem totally ok with our differences. I love people who are secure enough in who they are to let others be secure in who they are. It’s so sexy.
As we get up and I start to put my clothes on, I suddenly am taken by surprise at the realization that I’m pretty sure I’m the oldest person in the room. I ask, “Hey wait, how old are you guys?!?” They tell me, 31, 31, 25, and my hubby is 34. My 39 (almost 40) year old self can’t help but cheer and do a happy dance! You see, I’ve always been a cougar at heart, and this was enough to make me wet once again. I tell my hubby to get me out of there, because I know if we stay for five more minutes I’ll be back on that bed and we’ll never leave.
The next party is in two weeks, and they couldn’t keep us away if they tried at this point. The pleasure seeker in me needs to be fed, and fed often.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zc100/the_cocks_and_the_guac_our_first_group_experience