The show was good; sex with my fans was better [MFM]

My fans were Aly and Sam from [this story](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b0txai/valentines_hotwife_mfm/). AKA u/fun_in_love

Definitely check them out.

We connected a few months ago, then they visited my neighborhood for a weekend during which we hardly left the bed. And now that they’ve moved a bit closer, we’ve been able to meet more frequently. Each time has been incredible (for me at least). And if they weren’t fans of me before, at least I could entertain them from the stage this time.

**Prologue**

A couple weeks ago I was in their neck of the woods and stopped over. We had a beer, I met their dog. I was not expecting more than hanging out. Shortly before I had to leave, however, Aly led me to her bed and began to kiss me. Sam joined us a minute later, and we had some very quick, though very much needed, sex. Valentine’s weekend was the last time we’d been together. That had also been the last time I’d had sex. For a thirty minute hookup, it was pretty damn great.

I could describe Aly for you…but why aren’t you looking at their posts? Go do that. I’m just the messenger. See how fucking hot she is for yourself.

Are you back? Cool. So this was also the first time I’ve been able to go down on a woman since February. You can imagine how fucking thirsty I was. Having Aly spread her legs for me, begging for my mouth on her…I was close to busting already. For one, Aly isn’t the “pleading” type. Not outside of the bedroom. And I’m one who likes to have girls beg, in the bedroom. So I was in bliss even before my tongue touched her already-wet pussy, trailing up to her swollen clit. We didn’t have much time that night, but I enjoyed every brief second of tasting her.

Meanwhile her husband, Sam, used her mouth to get hard, then flipped her around to fuck her, giving my cock a turn at pounding her face. This is what we did until Sam filled her first. Then I slid into her soaked, used pussy and added my own load. It was rushed but it was hot. That night I told them about my show the next Friday night. It sounded right up Sam and Aly’s…alley…and they said they’d be there.

I didn’t expect them to get a room in town, but once they reserved it the upcoming show was the last thing I was thinking about.

**Before the Show**

I got off work that Friday and messaged Aly. She had just gotten to the hotel. There were three hours before I had to be at the venue, so I headed over. We were to play it cool, as Sam wouldn’t be there for another hour. Over the clothes touching was fine. Kissing was fine. And we were the picture of well-behaved. At least until Sam was caught in traffic.

We had a beer and admired their room’s view. Chatted, kissed sporadically, chatted some more. Ran our hands up each other’s legs as we talked, teasing each other. When we thought Sam was on his way, we moved to the bed.

“I have some instructions for you,” I said.

“Oh really?”

“It’s for Sam. I want him to walk into the room and get to see my favorite view. But I can’t undress you or touch you, so…”

All this was while I was kissing her, biting her lips and her neck, feeling her moan and move against me. Wanting me but refraining from going too far.

“I’ll be honest,” I said. “I’ve never had to be this restrained. I’m liking it. It’s really fucking hot.”

Sam texted that he was caught in traffic. Another ten minutes or so. Aly was defeated. I told her to lay on her stomach, then ordered her bra off. She removed that, then her pants.

“You’re killing me with this view.”

We had ten minutes, so I fetched a bottle of lotion and began to massage her shoulders, upper back, down to her ass. I’m admittedly not great at massages. Probably because I hate receiving them, so haven’t really learned the moves or developed the skill myself. But Aly said it felt great (sure it did) and that my hands felt huge on her. Now what guy doesn’t like to hear how huge his hands are?

Sam texted that he was downstairs. Aly had the only keycard at that point, so I took it to go down and meet Sam. I left her with instructions to lose the panties and be ready on the bed. Show him you’re ready to be fucked.

I met Sam in the lobby and we took the elevator twenty-one stories up to the room with the view. And to Aly’s credit, it wasn’t the city skyline that took Sam’s attention as we entered.

“We were very well-behaved,” I said. Needing him to know that, because rules are rules.

Aly confirmed this as Sam kissed her. He went to the other room and in an instant Aly was on her knees in front of me, tearing at my pants.

“Whoa,” I said. Actually surprised by her going for it now that Sam was here.

“You’d better not come back with clothes on!” Aly shouted to her husband as my own pants came off and her hands, at last, found my penis. Her mouth was on me, choking down my dick as it hardened in her throat. Sam came back naked, as ordered, and we pried Aly from my dick long enough to get her on the bed. Sam went down on her first, expertly as usual, bringing her to almost immediate orgasm as she moaned loud as she could manage with her throat stuffed full of my cock.

Where we moved to from here is a bit hard to remember. The next two hours were continuous, unbroken sex. Sam and I came a total of five times. Aly later told me in a message she had cum six times. After Sam brought Aly to the brink with his tongue, then pushed her over, he took my spot at the edge of the bed (and down her throat) while I tended to her still quivering pussy. Aly trembles like crazy after she’s orgasmed. I went down on her only briefly, despite it being my favorite thing, because at this point she really needed to be fucked.

I entered her slowly, inch by inch, enjoying the sensation of her wetness and her body shaking as she accepted me. We fucked with her on her stomach as she sucked off her husband. While fucking her, absolutely owning her pussy after doing nothing but fantasizing about her for weeks, I gave her ass something quite different than the earlier massage. I had one cheek blazing red in no time, the sting of every slap turning me on more. Aly eventually lay completely flat so that I could have her prone bone, and that must have felt incredible to her, because she really started to make noise.

She read my first draft of this and confirmed, prone bone is her favorite.

We switched off several times, Sam and I taking turns fucking Aly. Shortly after we started, she begged for me to cum inside her. I did. Then Sam had his turn, fucking his wife’s cum-filled pussy and adding his own load. After he finished and took a photo (which I think is the one they’re linking) we just laughed at how fucking creamed his dick was. And those were the first two loads she took.

Sam went to rinse off and I climbed over Aly so we could 69. She had toweled off, so while she was still dripping cum, my attention was mostly on her clit and I did not really taste much. Not that I would have minded! Sam returned and sat on the couch opposite. We switched positions so that I could fuck her and give Sam a good show. I got close to cumming again, but did not. Sam rejoined us and I lay on my back while Aly mounted me and I got to enjoy the same view Sam frequently films POV from. It really is the best. Aly’s breasts, as you can see, are more than a handful. Massaging them, squeezing, pinching her nipples and getting her to gasp and then grind harder on me…this was the fucking dream.

Aly spun around on my dick so she could ride me and suck Sam. While she did that, I rubbed my finger over her asshole until she felt slick, then inserted it slightly. She responded well and enthusiastically, and a few minutes later she spun around on me again, and this time I grabbed her ass and held her in place above me as I fucked her roughly, wanting her to cum again.

A few minutes into this, however, we felt Sam behind us. He’d gotten the lube and was sliding into Aly’s ass while she slowly fucked me. And finally, after failing over Valentine’s, we managed to DP her. We held out longer than we thought we would. The logistics of a DP, and getting in sync with each other’s rhythm, can be difficult. I let Sam do most of the thrusting. His momentum had Aly naturally moving up and down my cock. Between Sam’s pounding her ass, and my thickness filling her cunt, Aly was trembling and cumming hard.

“I want you to cum in me at the same time,” Aly said. Out of breath. Happy but exhausted.

Sam filled her ass shortly after she commanded it. Spent, he pulled out. I, however, was not close yet. We took a short break for beer before starting up again with me resuming in fucking Aly. Oh, and here’s where Sam fed her M&M’s while she was getting fucked. Truly she was in heaven.

Sam recovered and I took a breather, retreating to the couch to watch them. I took a couple videos that I sent them. Then I took my turn to stand on the bed over Aly while she rode Sam, so that she could throat me. It didn’t take too long (just some dislodging of the ceiling plaster by my hand) for me to cum. I meant to cover Aly’s tits, but she closed her mouth around my cock and milked every drop out with her tongue.

I’m realizing now that while we recalled cumming six times (two of them later), that was only four. And it seems like I must have blown another one in there somewhere. So Aly, who thought it was seven, must be right. Just imagine that somewhere in there I couldn’t hold it anymore and erupted inside her.

**The Show**

Don’t need to say much about this. Just that I rinsed off and ran down to the venue to get ready for the show. Sam and Aly showered and went to dinner. The show started around 10 PM. Sorry, I’m not going into detail as to what kind of show it was, or what I did in it, but suffice it to say it was a raucous good time. At the end, and this is why I mention it at all, Aly volunteered to come up on stage (no, this was not a magic show. I am not a magician.). So I got to stand up on stage with this woman while everyone watched and no one but us and Sam knew that we’d been fucking only a few hours before. To everyone in the audience, we were strangers.

**Post-Show**

I had to remain behind for a bit after the performance. It was about 1:30 in the morning, but Aly and Sam were keen on me coming by again. I said I would, though I was so tired (and had had seven beers by this point) that I would not be able to have sex again, no matter how gorgeous Aly was. They agreed.

I got back to the hotel and they were having a couple nightcaps. Sam graciously fetched me water and we hung out talking about the show, which they loved. Mostly we discussed that and the fact that a band they liked was coming into town the next week. The drummer of that band was someone they’d been connecting with, but hadn’t met in person yet. I was definitely pushing for Aly to hook up with another artist post-show. That didn’t end up happening, though I did imagine it and got off a few times in doing so this last week.

At some point I started to feel nauseous. I went to the bathroom, terrified I was going to throw up for them to hear, but thankfully I held my own. I heard several voices outside the bathroom and when I went back out, found that pizza had arrived! This is exactly what you want at 2:30 on a Saturday morning, when you’re feeling sick and are too drunk to expertly assess whether your performance was any good (It was).

Somehow while we ate, Sam ended up in bed. Nary a pizza to be eaten by him. Before I knew it, Aly was pulling me there as well. It was a trap! And despite myself, I was getting hard as Aly stripped my clothes off again and started hungrily taking my cock. We moved up to the bed to join Sam, and were soon fucking again. I took Aly doggystyle while she sucked off Sam. After a bit, Aly pivoted so her pussy was over Sam’s face. I decided to revisit what we’d done last time they were in town, and joined Aly in sucking Sam’s cock. We kissed each other between licks, taking turns in throating him.

Sam said he wouldn’t be able to cum again. Aly and I didn’t take that for an answer. I jerked him off as Aly swirled her tongue over his head. After a long time, Sam seized up and began to erupt. For having cum a couple times earlier that night, this was a huge load. I pulled away slightly as he shot his cum over my hand, the bed, Aly’s face. Then I made Aly lick my hand clean.

“Okay, you two do whatever you want,” Sam said, rolling over. Within seconds he was sleeping, and Aly and I began to fuck next to him. I came pretty fast, filling her pussy again that night. But we kept fucking for another thirty minutes, pretty damn intimately, until I saw it was almost four in the morning. I withdrew and started getting ready to go. It was very hard to leave Aly, and she really didn’t want me to go. We kissed and felt each other up every step of the way to the door.

And that was the best pre- and post-show sex I’ve ever had.

**Epilogue**

A few nights later we got together again to hang out. It didn’t take long and there was a candle lit by their bed, some music playing, and Sam and I were stripping Aly naked. We took turns eating out her smooth, perfect pussy as she came on our faces, once each. Sam fucked her then, filled her with his cum, and then left us alone in the bedroom. The first time he’s done that. I pulled Aly close to me, then thrust into her, feeling harder than I ever have. I hate to use the word intimate, because I don’t want to sound like Sam should be worrying. These two are mad in love and I’m certainly not someone anyone has to worry about. But for lack of a better word, yeah, it felt intimate. Primal too, burying myself in her, Aly responding with eagerness and total lust. Most of all I feel a strong connection with these two, and I’m so honored to have been invited to share them and to have gained that trust. It’s a rare example of a relationship like ours just working as perfect. No hang-ups, no jealousy, no nerves.

At her urging, I filled Aly with my cum.

We all decided to go out for a drink. While watching Aly get ready, I couldn’t help myself. I bent her over the bed and fingerblasted her. More for my satisfaction, I’ll admit. I enjoy a good closer. She almost came, which Sam says is rare with that particular move.

And now I’m horny as fuck again, excited about the next time.

But how do you top this? Sex on the stage itself? I mean, I do have access…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bqga8e/the_show_was_good_sex_with_my_fans_was_better_mfm