The incredibly sexy time my wi[F]e and her cousin [F] had a threesome with a famous athlete.

Using a throwaway for this obviously….My wife and I were reminiscing about this story recently (we have talked about it many times because it turns us both on) and got really turned on so I decided to try to write it out in story form and share it here. This involves my wife (before we were married and our relationship was still open), her cousin (step cousin actually) Alli, and a famous NFL player. We’re going to call the NFL player “Mike” for legal reasons.

My wife was in Alli’s wedding as they grew up very close to each other despite just being step cousins. My wife has always been a very sexual free spirit, although she isn’t one of those girls who is very open about it except with partners or with her closest friends. Alli is in general fairly conservative although very pretty. Her husband now says she can be a freak in bed but I don’t know. At the time she had always seemed pretty square and my wife agreed with that (until this story at least)

I’ve had 5 partners in my life. Three of them were all in one crazy, slutty weekend on a houseboat. [MF][MF][MFM]

Hello guys, I just wanted to share this story that I was reminded of this weekend because of the Facebook “on this day” feature which featured some pics from the sexiest and craziest weekend of my life. I’m writing this from memories, so obviously direct quotes are kind of paraphrased and I did fill in a few details that were hazy. This story is long but good I promise. Go to “FRIDAY” if you just want action. I may have to split this into parts.

I’ll try to keep the background somewhat short. My name is Michelle, I’m 29 now and married. I’ve been married and settled down for a few years now. I met my husband in college and we’ve been together ever since except for a 6 month or so period right after college when we were both kind of “finding ourselves.”

I grew up in a mildly sheltered background. Nothing crazy, no religious fanatics or anything like that, but I had a small group of friends in the suburbs and didn’t even drink a beer until college. My future husband Brad met my group and fit in well. However, he had friends from high school that were wild. It was a bunch of frat boys and a few boys that were basically the types of girls frat boys like. We’d hang out with them from time to time but not real often because in general I didn’t party like them and neither did Brad anymore.