It was actually supposed to be an MMF threesome but the bi aspect ended up being very light. It was several years ago; I’m 30 now and I was 24 or 25 then. I met a married couple on OKCupid back when it was a good site for meeting people. They were older (mid-thirties) and claimed to both be bisexual looking for fun with a third. The three of us exchanged texts for a week or so, but nothing sexual other than the husband wanting to see what I was working with and the three of us discussing the desire for an MMF hookup. From the few pictures I had seen, I could tell the wife was extremely attractive and the husband met my standards well enough.
They found a sitter for the kids one night and I told them to meet me at a bar just down the road from my house. It was a slow weeknight after a big flood in the area so the bar was closing early, but we were able to meet out on the patio just enough to get acquainted. I immediately noticed the wife… She was pale and was extremely petite; about 4’10 and thin, wearing a very short skin-tight dress and smiling at me with big brown eyes underneath short brown hair. The husband was equally pale, but robust with a slightly goofy yet kind square face and thin blonde hair. They both stood up to exchange friendly hugs with me. I felt like I could break her with the flick of my wrists whereas he dwarfed me in height, his large frame being around 6’5 compared to my 5’11.
We sat and chatted for a bit. They seemed nice. I playfully commented on how small her dress was, so her husband told her to show me what’s underneath.
“I knew you’d say that,” she retorted while smirking and lifting the bottom of her dress up to reveal a beautiful and smoothly shaved pussy for a split second. They laughed at how much my jaw dropped and shortly after, I had them following me back to my place.
I poured us all drinks; a rum cocktail for them and just a Sailor Jerry on the rocks for me. They sat on the couch across from my chair in the living room as we talked for an hour or so. We realized we had a lot in common in regard to our tastes in music, TV shows, movies, etc… I’ll be honest, I was nervous. I had been in nothing but vanilla longterm relationships up until this point. The sex was always good, but maybe a little too comfortable. Now, I had this strange married couple in my living room waiting for the right moment that would get us to the reason they were really there. I might have had a bit too much rum to get me out of my head, but it eventually all worked out.
We agreed to go into my bedroom and watch some music videos. They laid on my queen-sized mattress, him on the right and her in the center, so I naturally took the free space on her left. Halfway into the first music video though, I noticed her dress riding up her thighs, revealing just a hint of the pussy she teased me with earlier at the bar. The husband noticed my eyes and the expression on my face and brought the condition of her attire to her attention, jokingly calling her a slut.
“Yeah but she’s a sexy little slut isn’t she,” I said as I finally took the plunge.
I reached between her legs and started kissing her neck. They exchanged a quick but encouraging dialog about how much they enjoyed my assertiveness, and the husband and I pulled the top of her dress down below her flat chest, revealing nipples so enticing that he and I started licking and sucking them immediately. She was squirming between us, our mouths on each of her little tits and each of her hands resting on the back of our heads. As I used two fingers to gently rub her clit, I could feel her already starting to pour all over my hand.
It didn’t take long for me to give him free reign of her top half and move my way down between her legs. They once again talked about how much they loved my take-charge attitude, but this time, I was working her clit with my tongue and rubbing her g-spot with my fingers. Her husband continued on her nipples and her neck as she dripped all over my chin and coated my beard. After she came, he pulled her dress off and I walked over to the side of the bed and shoved my cock into her mouth. I was still soft because of the nerves and the drinks, so she had an easy time fitting it all at first but as I grew harder and harder, sucking my dick also grew harder and harder for her. I took a moment to look down at her as she pleasantly struggled to slide her lips up and down my shaft. I fully witnessed how sexy she was now; her tiny body in all its naked and glistening glory, her tattoos contrasting beautifully against her pale skin.
The husband removed his jeans while she worked on my cock. He was already fully erect but I noticed he was significantly smaller than me. I grabbed his wife by the hair, careful not to be too rough, and guided her head away from me and toward him.
“Show your husband some love,” I instructed while placing her head between both of my hands and easing her mouth onto his cock.
She replied with a “yes sir” that was muffled due to trying to talk with her mouth full. I thought this was bad manners so I smacked her ass and she let out a cute little yelp. I watched her suck his dick for a minute, noticing how easily she was able to fit it all in her mouth compared to just moments before when she was struggling to fit even half of mine. I knew her husband noticed this too but neither of us comment on it.
“Do you think this pussy can fit my cock better than your mouth?” I asked. They both enthusiastically replied with something akin to, “Let’s find out.”
I was still standing, so I placed her knees on the bed so that her ass was facing me as she continued to suck her husband’s cock. Since it all started, they had been trading glances with each other. Little sly looks that made me feel like they were silently saying to each other, “What a pleasant surprise.” They did it again as I slowly entered her.
Despite how absolutely drenched she was, I still had to take some caution and slowly ease into her. She let out long “aaaahs” and “oooohs” as I stretched her out inch by inch. By the time I finally got it all in and was able to thrust back and forth with no resistance, she had completely stopped sucking her husband’s dick. He sat there in front of her face and jacked himself off as she screamed and moaned with pleasure, almost as if she had completey forgotten about him. I could tell by the vigorous stroking and the big smile on his face that this was what he wanted all along.
After five or ten minutes of fucking her from behind, pulling her hair, and slapping her ass, she was cumming all over my cock. It was so hard not to cum with her as I felt her constrict and convulse that I had to pull out and buy myself some time. She didn’t miss a beat. She turned around and started sucking and licking herself off of my wet swollen dick. Her husband continued to stroke his own, despite her ass now propped in front of him ready for the taking.
The slurping and gagging noises stopped for a second and she turned around and asked, “Wanna help lick my cum off his dick?”
He smirked and shook his head. “I’m okay for now,” he replied while slowing his stroke down as if to keep himself from cumming.
I pulled her up and turned her around to lay her across the bed next to her husband. I spread her legs and mounted her. She was nice and broken in now so I was able to slide right back in. I knew he and I were both on the verge of exploding, but I had to keep going. She laid on her back and took my cock as I impulsively slapped his hand away from his dick and started stroking him. They both looked pleasantly shocked for just a moment before she was fucked over the edge and started cumming again underneath me. I had to take my hand back and cradle her head with both arms as she screamed and shook like a mad woman. We continued, but slower and more methodically. Her husband couldn’t take it anymore and stroked to completion on the bed sheets next to his wife while she got pumped full of a much larger cock than his. She didn’t even notice he had finished, but I did, so I dismounted her and laid on my back. She crawled between my legs and started sucking me off again.
I held her head with both hands while she bobbed her head up and down on my cock, and her husband walked to the bathroom. When he came back, she asked, “You wanna help me finish him off?” Again he politely declined.
It took a few more minutes, but I finally let myself explode into her mouth while the husband watched with a smile on his face. I almost held her head down as I came, but decided to let her decide what she wanted to do with it. She locked her lips onto the head and used both hands to thoroughly milk it all out and down her throat. Once she gulped down every last drop she worked so hard for, my body jerked a bit before turning to jelly. She got up and kissed her husband.
“Whew!” We all exclaimed while clumsily fumbling our clothes back on. It was late and we were all tired, so I walked them out and gave them both goodbye hugs.
“We’ll have to do this again sometime,” we all said as they got into their car and drove off.
The wife texted me a bit in the couple following weeks, but eventually, contact stopped pretty organically. Unfortunately, I think they separated sometime later, but then fortunately got back together and worked on their marriage. My conclusion is that they had previously talked about a cuckold scenario, and then when the opportunity arose, they embraced it and I just went with the flow while trying not to step on any toes. In hindsight, I wish they would have communicated their desires or even their potential desires to me beforehand or during. But all-in-all, it was a great experience for me and I hope it didn’t cause any problems between them. They did make me think it would be more of a bisexual threesome with more equal power dynamics, but I think that’s just because that’s what they originally thought it would be before it turned into something else. Now that I’m older and far more experienced, I know that feeling all too well. But in my case, I’m sure to be as transparent and communicative as possible with my partner(s). And I’ve even enjoyed being on the opposite end of it now, watching the bull tear my girl up instead. But I suppose that’s a different story for a different time.
– ARIE
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/psr2v7/my_24m_first_mfm_threesome_and_accidentally
Hot story and well written, dude
I just got so wet reading that. I wish I could have been her.