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[MF] Part 1 – The Horny Housekeepers
by u/Gohtdamnleprechaun in gonewildstories
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Personally, I don’t think I’m very good at writing erotica despite the fact I’ll be publishing a book this year. Oh well, can’t have the ability to do everything.
This will be the final part in this series of memories. My time with Heidi, her genuine kindness and her insatiable sexual appetite will stay with me for the rest of my days.
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In the previous post, Part 3, I had agreed to the three-sum but no to the crossing swords – anything gay. I Had just turned 25 a few months before this and 2-3 years prior I had an apportunity to step outside my comfort zone and try homosexuality. Growing up in homophobic ireland meant that a young uninfluenced me would’ve gone on to be Bisexual and comfortably but alas, we’re all products of our environments. For the better and for worse.
This part of the story is hazy, I don’t quite recall the trip over to their house, I likely walked the 20 minutes or and got beer on the way. Phil gave me a warm welcome, a big hug and one that had a much more intimate charge to it. I could feel the sexual energy coming off him in waves. It was intoxicating. At this point I’d explored a reasonable amount with men, despite possessing no physical, sexual or emotional attraction to men. I recall being curios what his cock looked like in that moment. I did love giving blowjobs, they’re very thereapuetic and any man that says otherwise has never actually done it. (it’d take me a few years to figure out that I was very comfortable with the penis and sex, but not the man it was attached too).
We sat down and had a twisted tea, Heidi and come bounding into the room, if Phil had a sexual energy about him, Hiedi was positively raditating. She rammed her tongue down my throat in front of Phil and push her pussy against my semi hard cock, thanks to Phil who’d pushed his own semi-hard dick against mine during that hug. We all got caught up in the energy and became quite flustered and decided to sit down and let it pass a bit.
We smoked more of that weed, Phil was beside me and I could see his hard cock through his cotton joggers. Heidi was on the floor in front of us finishing off the joint and sipping her drink. Eying our hard cocks.
Heidi took control at this point, her nipples were rock hard and poking through the thin fabric of her tank top. Phil and I were both quite tipsy and a bit high but were eager to please this bundle of red haired energy.
Heidi reached out for our hands. “I want your cocks. I’ve waited long enough.”
We stood up and a nervous shiver ran through me. I’d never ever done this before, I’d only ever sucked one cock a few dozen times (and swallowed) so having a third party present, despite the amount of fucking I’ve done in general at this age was still nerve wracking. The alcohol and 420 helped and had phil and I rock hard. I’m a grower, so im small-ish when flaccid and quite large when fully erect.
THe bedroom was dark with only the half moon lighting the room through the wooden blinds. The silhouette of tree’s visible in their back garden.
“Irish.’ Whispered Heidi as she kissed around my ear. “I promised phil he could fuck my pussy first.”
She turned around and sat down on the bed and licked her lips with a hungry grin on her face. “Undress.”
Phil and I exchanged a playfull glance and raised our eyebrows, smiling at one another. We took off what little clothing we had on and our hard cocks sprung to life. Phil was shorter but girthy. I was a late bloomer in general, my cock grew longer between ages 27-28 to a solid 8″ or a little below it and i got girthy as fuck. I admired Phil’s cock and wanted to suck it. It was hard to hold onto any inhibitions with so much sexual energy in the room.
Heidi grabbed our cocks and pulled us toward her, immeditely latching onto mine first and tugging Phil’s. Over the course of 10 minutes she’d swap between both before her “hungry whore pussy” needed dick as Phil so eloquentely put it.
I layed at the top of the bed, Heidi putting plenty of cushions behind me and moved onto all fours, looming over my wanting cock, her tits swinging and hard nipples brushing my thighs. Phil moved his bulky frame in behind her. He was a little chubby but by no means fat. He wasted no time entering her. Her mouth gaped and I could tell she liked his cock, and she liked it alot. She was gasping with her mouth gaped. I got impatient and grabbed the back of her head, a fistful of red hair and shoved her mouth down on my fat irish cock. I didn’t care, I faced fucked the hell of out of her until drool and tears were running down her cheeks and chin. She choked a few times before getting the picture. ‘Either you suck, or I’ll face fuck the hell out of you.’
I became lost, delirious in the sloppiest, wettest blowjob I’ve ever had, they are to this day the only blowjobs I like besides risque public ones.
I don’t know how much time passed by but Heidi had a serious set to her face, she was tired of her husbands cock. “Irish, I want this big thing inside me, NOW. Phil, get your french ass up here.”
Honestly, we both shut the fuck up and did as we were told.
I entered Heidi and her pussy wrapped around mine perfectly. Phil was indeed girtheir than myself at this point, but I was by no means small at all.
“It’s perfect.” Grumbled Hiedi who was staring back at me. Once again not giving two fucks that Phil was there. The ‘Perfect’ comment is one I’ve gotten alot over the years given my length to size ratio.
I dug my fingers into her hips and railed her in a way that Phil couldn’t, in a way that no man had at this point in Heidi’s life. I fucked her so hard a week previous to this 3 sum – it took a while to organise. That I left her walking funny because her pussy was so sensitive and swollen for days. God damn Testosterone boosters had turned me into a maniac.
The feeling of my cock slipping inside her wet pussy, my balls pounding off her pubic bone making that incredible slapping sound. She had gotten caught up in the moment also and had stopped sucking Phil’s cock. He, who was now jacking himself off.
“Suck his cock Heidi, make him cum.” I shouted, I declared.
She resumed sucking him only this time like a wild vorcaious animal. As if sucking his cock was the difference between surviving a life and death situation or perishing. Phil was getting close to cumming, as was I.
“Irish, fill my pussy, fill md and breed me now.” And breed her I did. I unloaded a weeks worth of cum, rope after rope filled her pussy to the point it was runnign down her quivering legs.
I instinctively knew what she wanted without ever saying it aloud. I pulled out, droplets of sperm running down my softening shaft.
Phil seemed to understand too, and, after a moment stuck his swollen cock in her sloppy pussy and fucked her to another orgasm.
I layed down on the bed next to her, she wrapped her arms around me like I was her husband, not Phil. Phil sat down on the bed, collapsing with fatigue. We all just lay there in our sex. Hiedi’s dream of being spit roasted had come true and I was happy that I helped make it happen.
My memory is hazy at this point, Phil got up but I can’t remember why, I think he’d gone to the bathroom and had told us not to fuck till he got back – which is fair.
“So, I have a favour to ask.” Whispered Heidi.
“Oh, what is it?”
“Would you suck Phil’s cock?”
“You know I’m not attracted to men, right?”
“I know that, but I also know all about you, I know you like the cock itself.”
“Heidi, it’s too late to bring this up now suddenly, it’ll fuck the equiblibrium and the night up. We’ll end up arguing and fighting.”
“I know that.” Sighed Heidi. “It’d be amazing though, you fucking my pussy and taking Phil in your mouth and throat.” I honestly wasn’t against it, especially given the sexxed up atmosphere but it wasn’t part of the agreement.
Heidi had moved on top of me and my cock was already hard, the head of which had Heidi’s large labia wrapped around it lightly, tickling it.
“We can’t.’ I whispered in defiance.
“Oh, I don’t give a shit.” And she pushed down on my cock swallowing it whole. There’s something insanely kinky about fucking a woman who got bred by me first, then her husband, who then chose me over her husband and more than once. We were fucking and I lost all interest in the world and anyone in it. but the sound of Phil’s heavy footsteps echoed throughout the empty house. Heidi had instantly stopped riding me and just sat there. Phil stood in the doorway and it was obvious to anyone that Heidi didn’t give a shit and didn’t want to stop, which she did after seeing the look on Phil’s face. It was genuine disappointment. Even I felt it.
“Hey Irish, I don’t blame you, I know what she’s like but I think I need to chat to my wife a bit.” His tone of voice was different now, the type of tone filled with a sad sincerity. I got up off the bed and we gave each other a quick hug, our cocks glancing off each other. Which despite the situation was hot in it’s own way. I dressed and walked home in a state of mind I can only describe as the movie “Donnie Darko”.
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And so ends these series of memories/ stories.
My mid 20’s to my late 20’s were my formative years sexually, where I learned everything about myself and also about the changes that had happened to me and would happen to me. And learning to accept the “bicurious” side (I dont like labels). I still dont like men in this way, never will, but ive had cock since, late last year doing an old friend a favour – he lacked sexual confidence and revealed that he was bisexual and wanted to try it with a man but that’s a different story. Sorry if it makes some of you uncomfortable, I always advise people to experiment. It helped me tremendously in dating women.
Proof was in the fact that I recently got approached by a Scarlet Johansen look alike, and she, within 2 minutes had made it clear that she was still in her prime and single. Again, another story – although this happened a few days ago.
On one final note: Heidi and Phil sorted stuff out. Hiedi and I continued to fuck but she was falling fully in love with me, and I had to end it but not before I got a video call of Phil, Heidi and Tina after a “MFF threesum” and the women saying that I was next. It never did grow to fruition, Tina’s mental health went off the deep end (drug abuse) and I obviously ended tihngs with Heidi for her own sake. I wasn’t going to be the one to destroy what was left of her marriage.
Thanks for reading!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11eilob/mfm_part_4_spit_roasting_heidi