These days, my sex life is quite vanilla – that’s why I enjoy coming to the NSFW side of Reddit; gives me a chance to see something radically different. However, things maybe didn’t have to be this way…
Roughly 20 years ago, I was dating a girl (J) – Puerto Rican, about 5′ tall, petite yet curvy, with long, flowing silky jet-black hair, full lips, and a great figure. Her best friend (A) was married to a British dude (N), and they were into the local swinger scene. To describe A – she was a wire-thin Italian girl. Probably 5′ tall (the same height as my GF), black hair, a pale complexion, and a great rack. N, her husband, was probably 6′, redhead with a goatee and long hair usually kept in a ponytail.
Aaaanyways, one night, J, A, and N came over to my house to enjoy some adult beverages – wine for the ladies and beer for me and N. We put on some dance music, and things got a little crazy – I’m not exactly sure how it happened, but A and N took off their tops and were dancing around my house in just their short skirts. N and I just kinda hung out and watched, enjoying the show.
J saw that I was getting aroused and came over and undid my pants, sliding them to my ankles. I was rock hard at this point, sitting on the couch in my boxers, enjoying my beer. I remember thinking how free it felt, but also a bit embarrassed to have an erection next to another dude. Eventually, she pulled my cock out and started rubbing it, in front of A and N (by then, my stage fright was completely gone and I was just happy for some attention).
When I glanced over at our friends, A had N’s cock in her mouth, right there on my couch. Well, I guess it’s a party now!
We ended up in my bedroom, all 4 of us on my queen-sized bed. What happened is a bit fuzzy, but I remember J riding me, while I had my hand on A’s leg while she was taking it from behind N. I know we went at it a long time – feed me just the right amount of beers and I will last all night! I don’t remember who came first – me or N, but I’m quite sure both J and A beat us by a lot!
So that was it – two couples, fucking each other in front of each other. One thing I do remember – I was quite adamant that I didn’t want N to fuck J in any way, shape, or form. I don’t think that’s something I could have handled at the time. However, I would have loved to fuck A (still would, actually haha). Afterward, J and I talked about it and I told her I don’t think it was something I was interested in doing again. I’m not that guy. I didn’t regret doing it, but it just didn’t feel like it was me, and J agreed. We never did anything like that again.
So, it’s not the best story, nor the steamiest, and the details have been lost to the sands of time. But 20 years later, I look back and wonder – what if? What if I had told J that it was super sexy and something I want to do again? I’m sure A and N would have invited us to more of their swinger parties, and our lives would be completely different.
Epilogue: J and I got married. We lived that big house in the ‘burbs life, and have completely normal, boring sex: once a week, lights out missionary. We used toys maybe a couple of times a year to spice things up.
A and N – a much more tragic ending – they got divorced because A didn’t like being pressured to fuck other guys. N died a few years later from throat cancer and A married a deadbeat Italian guy who thinks he’s going to strike it rich with his Godzilla collection. Not important to the story, but it’s true.
Anyway, the moral of the story is to get your kicks when you can because you might not get a second chance.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11055ch/group_my_first_and_only_group_sex_experience