I have previously written about an amazing experience my husband and I had on vacation. This story takes place about 2 months later.
During a game of truth or dare my husband (Ryan) revealed he had a fantasy of having a group of guys run a train on me while I blew my husband and thanked him for the experience. This revelation blew me away, sure I knew he wanted a FFM experience, but nothing in the previous 10 years suggested he wanted to share me.
After we returned home, I eventually worked up the courage to ask him about that fantasy. In which he went into great detail and told me how he never really knew how much watching me fuck someone would turn him on.
We started slow at first, generally I would blow him while he told me what would be being done to me. This eventually progressed to me using a mounted dido while blowing him to simulate the experience. The dirty things he said would get me so hot as I blew him that I was starting to like the idea, but was unsure if I could handle that.
During one of these fantasy sessions, I asked him how he would find a guy or guys for his fantasy. He actually had 2 plans, one, he would set me up on Tinder and go from there, or two, I would pick them up at a bar. Now being 32 at this time, my bar seduction skills were rusty, but the Tinder idea seemed nice, but with a big catch, my job and a couple of visible and distinct tattoos on my arms.
I decided that maybe the Tinder idea and putting up a profile could enhance those fantasy sessions as I could imagine the faces and bodies of those who would be using me. So we set up a profile, first with no face shots and nothing showing my tattoos. At first, he would scroll through while I blew him, and show me guys he thought I’d fuck. We didn’t swipe right, just fantasy until one night where he found the setting to only show you after you swiped someone. Now this changed the game as I could avoid conflicts.
So after this discovery, we added some pics that now showed my face. I was still hesitant as this was fantasy play, so he was not supposed to swipe right, until one night when he did, over and over as I gave my approval. Then the phone started dinging with messages.
My husband had the idea to have me talk to the guys while he gave me oral. As the profile made it clear we were looking for a 3some, the messages were intense. Guys were definitely shooting their shots. It was so intense to read those messages while my husband ate me out. This quickly moved to doggystyle while I read the messages, usually out loud.
The next time we did this, he egged me on to actually message back, which I eventually did with a guy we will call Chris. He was in his mid-20’s and was a construction worker who was in the area for a job for 2 weeks. In his profile pics he was jacked and looked out of my league. We chatted and he was really dirty and pushed all the right buttons. We chatted for a few days and then started texting. At this point, it was just sexual fun with a stranger. We did not care if he was or was not a catfish, it was enhancing our sex life to imagine.
The next night, Chris started sending pictures and well, he was no catfish and if anything, 10x hotter than his profile pics as his tan had come in. He was really low key and never pressured for pics or an meet-up. The messages became more and more sexual as he told us how he would dominate me with my husband and fuck me like I should be. This quickly progressed to us playing out the things he said which then progressed to sharing pics of me, which got increasingly lewd, culminating with a pic of my boobs covered in my husband’s cum.
Finally one night Ryan suggested we go for it with Chris and we made a date to meet and rented a hotel room for the night near the bar we were meeting at. Ryan insisted Chris choose my outfit, and he requested a short skirt, blouse, a matching bra & panties set, and heels. So I wore a form fitting blouse, the shortest skirt I owned, a pink bra and panties set, and my favorite red heels. I looked hot if I do say so.
We got to the bar early. We waited for about an hour when we got a message from Chris that he was still on Central time and begged to keep our plans. Hesitantly, we agreed. About 20 minutes later Chris arrived, he had on jeans, a t-shirt, and work boots. He had come straight from work, so he was still sweaty and grimy, but holy fuck was he hot. We had a couple drinks and chatted. Ryan gladly told him about our trip and how naughty I could be. Chris was clearly enjoying it when he asked me to prove it. I coyly asked how, and he told me to show him my panties. We were in a booth with him across, so first, I spread my legs so he could see up my skirt. He liked it, but reminded me he said show me my panties and told me to stand up and lift my skirt for him. Unsure how to respond I looked to Ryan, who nodded his head with a grin. I gulped down my drink for some liquid courage, before sliding out of the booth, standing in front of Chris, and lifting my skirt up. Several cheers came out as I quickly tried to get back in the booth. Chris put his hand out to block me and instructed me to give him my panties, before letting me back in the booth.
Ryan whispered in my ear “You know you want to…” which only served to make me tingle. So, mustering the courage I sat back and slowly pulled them down, trying not to be seen, I balled them up and handed them to him and he responded to Ryan “She is as well trained as you said.”
We had a couple more drinks and per request, I guess order, I flashed Chris multiple times before he asked where we go next. Ryan told him we had a room a couple blocks away and they decided we should walk. Admittedly, this was curious as we had taken an Uber to the bar, but I soon found out there was an ulterior motive.
About half way back we passed a small parking lot that was largely empty with maybe 2 cars. Chris asked Ryan what he thought, and he responded “This works. Corey, go over to that Dodge Charger and bend over the hood.”
Where did this come from? I was agast, but sheepishly complied, unsure what was happening next. As soon as I bent over I felt my skirt get pulled down and Chris’s hand slapped my bare ass hard, followed by another, and another. It stung, but each one made me a little more wet. Finally Chris spoke and told me this was for all of the teasing through texts. As he says this and slaps my ass even harder I see a flash, and realize Ryan is taking some pictures. After maybe a dozen smacks, I could feel my ass turning red and my desire rising.
Finally, he told me to get up and that we were going back to the hotel. Ryan, to my horror/amazement said, “Let’s fuck her here.”
“No, she needs to learn not to tease. So she can have her skirt back later.” Chris commanded.
“Fair enough, she was a cruel tease.” My husband responded… “Come on Corey, time to go back”.
At this point, my ass cheeks sting, my pussy is soaked, and carnal desire took over. So I got up and we were on our way. My blouse was just long enough to avoid indecent exposure, but anyone who saw me knew that was all I was wearing.
We finally got back to the hotel, but the embarrassment was not done. Chris dropped my skirt and told me to pick it up. So I bent over, my blouse coming up and showing my bare red ass and pussy to the night clerk.
We then went to the elevator and then it kicked up a notch as Ryan rubbed my clit for Chris to watch in the elevator. I came nearly instantly to their joy. Chris followed up by burying 2 fingers into my damp pussy, and had me taste it. “Good girl.”
We got back to the room and Chris says he needs a shower. So Ryan tells me to join him and clean up our new friend. I of course did, and bathed Chris as Ryan watched through the tempered glass. I soaped him up, then rinsed him off, and made sure to make sure his cock was clean for me. At this point I realized he was thick, not really long, but a very girthy 6-6.5 inches.
We head back into the room, and Ryan tells Chris he’s in charge of me now. The first thing Chris tells me to do is blow Ryan. So I get on my knees, undo his belt, and release his hard cock. As I start I feel Chris come behind me, I blow Ryan for a couple minutes, as I pulled my mouth off, I felt my hair pull and Chris pulled my face to his cock and just said “Suck it slut!”
As I open my mouth to take him, he throat fucked me, and I soon gagged as he was that thick, to his laughter. He fucked my face harder and kept calling me a “Filthy tease.” After what seemed like 10 minutes, he pulled me off by my hair and picked me up and tossed me on the bed. I landed on my back and instinctively spread my legs.
Chris asked if he needed a condom, Ryan told him to fuck me raw, and I felt him enter me. He definitely stretched me and I came hard after a few thrusts. As I came I felt Ryan stand above me and put his cock out. I really was not in position to suck, so he told me to worship him with my mouth, so I kissed and licked his shaft and balls as Chris made me cum.
After a couple of orgasms, Chris asked Ryan where else he could fuck me, and to my surprise Ryan told him to “Punish my ass.”
Usually when I have anal, it is doggystyle or in a spooning position, so what happened next really surprised me as Chris grabbed a pillow and pulled me up on it so my ass and legs were lifted as he entered my ass missionary. He was so big it hurt a bit at first, but before I could get my bearings, Ryan again put his balls on my face and told me to lick and suck, which I did my best to do, but it was hard as Chris picked up the pace. My ass was stretched but he was so thick I felt it hit my g-spot and I came hard, but as I moaned Ryan shoved his cock down my throat. I came again within a minute, as the sex was putting my g-spot to work.
After a couple more orgasms, Chris pulled out, grabbed my hips, and flipped me over. He then entered my ass doggystyle and went even deeper and made me cum even harder. Chris then told me to thank Ryan, and I took Ryan in my mouth, and Ryan asked me “Who owns your ass?” I pulled off to try and say “You do” but he quickly put his cock back in my mouth and said to answer now. I tried but was muffled as Chris kept up the pace, finally I felt his cockhead twitch, letting me know he would soon cum and without fail he unloaded days worth of cum in my ass, which made me cum again. He pulled out and Ryan told me to turn around and thank him, so with minimal hesitation I gave a strange cock ATM as Ryan entered my pussy. He was so turned on he came in about a minute and pulled out only to cum on my back.
Chris was soon hard again, but Ryan was spent. Chris said he understood if we were done, but Ryan, ever the gentleman, told Chris that I was his til the morning. Chris told Ryan to grab his phone and take pictures so he could relive it. Ryan, to my absolute surprise agreed. All I said was no face pics, to which they agreed.
Over the next 3 hours, Chris fucked my mouth, my pussy, my ass, and even titty fucked me after anal, leaving me to smell the sex as I tried sucking him between thrusts.
Ryan ended it by getting a pic of me eating Chris’s ass as a final thank you.
Chris ended up sleeping on the couch and in the morning he fucked my pussy once more, cumming inside me as Ryan took a picture of the dripping cream pie of my worn out pussy.
We would occasionally text some more and send naughty pics of the things he suggested we do, but we never met up again.
Ryan would reveal he never imagined himself a cuck, but nothing was hotter than sharing me and he hoped we would do it again. I reminded him his birthday was in a month with a wink.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ol1dtl/my_first_married_threesome
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