My husband and his best friend squeeze in a spitroast [MFM]

There’s nothing like a good summer tradition. That ice cream place you have to get a scoop from at the start of the season. The lake house you love to visit with family. The threesome with your husband’s best friend to round out a trip back home.

Since our last encounter, Alex and I stayed in close touch but had sadly found less time to flirt with each other than before. Still, when we met up for dinner on our last night in town, his hands were all over me, and I knew exactly where the night was headed. (Apparently one of Alex’s partners was also leaving some lingering touches on Max, setting the stage for a potential expansion of this little threesome, but maybe that’s next summer’s story…)

We didn’t have a bunch of time before we needed to hit the road, but Alex followed us back home after dinner to crack a beer with Max and make sure I was satisfied.

Cum and gone [FM]

I left a less-than-innocent comment on a redditor’s hot story here, and then I forgot all about it… until he slid into my DMs with a coy question and note that made it very clear he liked what he saw on my profile.

We messaged and bantered a bit, sharing fantasies and trading a couple pictures. My husband was out of town, and my pussy needed the attention. All it took was the right dirty note to set me dripping. But this guy wanted to make sure I was really taken care of … from a thousand miles away.

So “I’ll make sure to stroke one out to you later” quickly became “try to hold off on touching yourself, I want us to cum together” became “fuckkkkkkk” and “I want you to cum again begging for my cock” over the course of a quiet weekday morning. And then I got myself off again thinking about what had just happened … and once more thinking about how hard my husband would fuck me when I told him I’d let a random redditor get me off while he was away.

My husband fucked me with a pussy full of his best friend’s cum [MFM]

The much-anticipated update to my last story is finally here. Read my [previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mjzt7q/the_first_time_mf_mm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) to get an idea of the dynamics at play.

(No? Too impatient? tl;dr my husband Max is heteroflexible for one of his oldest friends, Alex, who has wanted to bang me for years. Over quarantine, Alex and I started getting aggressively flirty with each other and exchanging nudes. The two of them have since “collaborated” on making me cum using my husband’s tongue locally and a long-distance vibrator. I haven’t cum so hard in as long as I can remember. Til this weekend.)

So when we finally got to see him again without masks for the first time in 18 months… who’s surprised we ended up in bed?

Now that I have your attention, let’s rewind. We’ve been planning this trip since we got vaccinated, but at no point did Max give a clear green light that we could try for a threesome with Alex while we were there. That is, until our second night away. (A moment of silence for the panties, toys, and gear I would’ve packed if I’d known.)

The first time… [MF] [MM]

The first time I met my husband’s best friend Alex, he strode right over to my then-boyfriend, wrapped him in a tight hug, lifted his face, and kissed him passionately on the lips.

This wasn’t their first lip lock, by any means — I’d seen the photos and longed to get a closer view. I’d assured my boyfriend Max that not only did I not mind that they were affectionate like this, I kinda liked it. And by “kinda” I mean “really.” (I probably should’ve known then that this homoerotic bromance was going to be a Thing in our lives…)

The first time Alex learned I liked watching, we’d spent a few hours drinking and talking at his house while visiting Max’s family for the holidays. As we said our goodbyes, Alex grabbed Max gently and gave him a kiss that’d make George Mendonsa blush. I leaned one shoulder against the wall in the kitchen, feeling a familiar warmth grow between my legs, and said, “Well the next time I want to cum really hard, I know what I’ll be thinking of.”

When I [F] accidentally ended up with an ass full of his [M] cum [FM]

My husband Max and I had one rule: No butt stuff.

As you can imagine, a year of lockdown life changed our minds on a few things. But we’d still only actually had anal twice before last night, and both times it was with considerable build-up and anticipation.

Last night? Last night I thought I was going to read a book in the bath and go to bed early. Instead, I wound up with an ass full of cum.

It all started because I made cupcakes. I had just pulled the pans out of the oven and went upstairs to offer one to my husband, when he let me know that his Discord hangout had been canceled for the night. “So let me know when you want to hop in the shower,” he said.

I suggested spoiling dinner with dessert first, but when we went down to try a cupcake, they were still a bit too warm to test. Might as well go for that shower then, eh?

Showers with Max don’t always end in shenanigans, but when he reached an arm out to turn the towel warmer on for another cycle, I knew it was on. [Editor’s note: Could we sound any more domestic right now?]