Catching up with a friend [MFM]

A few weeks back I got an IG message from an old buddy saying he’d be in town, did I want to grab a beer and catch up? Sure do I replied and we agreed to meet at a local pub.

Tony arrives, looking identical as to what I can remember. He and I were good buddies in high school and college. He was well connected in all social circles and you either loved the guy or hated him.

A few beers and a bucket of wings later and he asks about my wife, A. Bit of a history here since he was our first third in a MFM. He and I have enough depth to our friendship that before long we’re talking married life, sex and trying to juggle kids and your own lives.

He asks if our MFM ever comes up? I respond that it does actually, it’s become one of our favourite fantasies that we fuck to. We often describe that experience from our own perspective to the other person. Tony laughs and says it’s one of his favourite things to jerk off to.

That time we had a threesome [MFM]

This happened while we were dating, before marriage. My girlfriend and I (now married) had a pretty good sex life. We can call her A. We were young, fun and at the party stage of our life. Sometime while were fooling around we’d talk dirty to one another.

One time while she was giving me head I asked “what would you do if I asked a friend to join us” and she said she’d love the chance to give us both head. Afterwards I asked if she was serious and she said yes.

Next time I was with a buddy, call him T, I said if we were ever alone with A, just go with it. A few weeks go by and we were all out at a bar and go back to A’s place. Her parents were away. Typical after bar stuff, few more drinks, some pizza etc. Eventually it’s just the three of us left.

When our lockdown ended [MFM]

Our third wave had finally ended where we lived. Patios were open and the weather was incredible. My wife A suggested we celebrate by visiting a local spot for a couple of drinks.

Having spent the better part of the last 15 months in one form of lock down or under pandemic restrictions the idea sounded great and we made reservations for the first Saturday things reopened.

Being warmer weather I was comfortable in shorts and a golf shirt. A, who had wisely spent alot of the lock down eating right and exercising, was in tight jeans and an off the shoulder top that didn’t quite hid her lacy bra if the light hit it right.

We got to our table and ordered a drink before our food. I had agreed to drive and A was our designated drinker for the evening. While I nursed a pint she ordered a martini of some sort, and then another.

We nibbled on some finger foods and enjoyed the sights and sounds of being out. A was on her third martini and I could tell she was feeling it when she leaned over to whisper to me that the only thing she was looking forward to more than food and drinks was a dick in her mouth. This was accompanied by some subtle rubbing through my shorts.

Lockdown was finally over [MFM] [Voyeur]

Our third wave had finally ended where we lived. Patios were open and the weather was incredible. My wife A suggested we celebrate by visiting a local spot for a couple of drinks.

Having spent the better part of the last 15 months in one form of lock down or under pandemic restrictions the idea sounded great and we made reservations for the first Saturday things reopened.

Being warmer weather I was comfortable in shorts and a golf shirt. A, who had wisely spent alot of the lock down eating right and exercising, was in tight jeans and an off the shoulder top that didn’t quite hid her lacy bra if the light hit it right.

We got to our table and ordered a drink before our food. I had agreed to drive and A was our designated drinker for the evening. While I nursed a pint she ordered a martini of some sort, and then another.

We nibbled on some finger foods and enjoyed the sights and sounds of being out. A was on her third martini and I could tell she was feeling it when she leaned over to whisper to me that the only thing she was looking forward to more than food and drinks was a dick in her mouth. This was accompanied by some subtle rubbing through my shorts.

My wife and a stranger [MF]

The text I’d been expecting came through later than I’d thought it would. We had the house to ourselves, kids were with the grand parents, and I’d been looking forward to some drinks and loud sex. That plan changed earlier in the day when she told me a few friends from work wanted to go out for drinks at our local pub and would I mind if she went out for a few drinks then came home?

Knowing a few drinks in my wife (I’ll refer to her as A) usually meant a dirtier time for me I reached for my phone expecting the “on my way see you soon” text. What I read almost made me spit out my beer. 

“I’ll be home in 10 minutes. Set the camera up in the living room and hide. You told me you wanted to watch me with someone so don’t ask questions, just trust me.”

Holy shit. 

That just happened.

I sat in stunned silence for what felt like forever then realized I better hurry up. Grabbing the camera I set it on a shelf beside from the couch looking down onto it and cleared out of the living room. Checking my phone again I realized I had about 6 minutes from when she sent her text. A lifetime to wait. 

Morning Sex [MF]

Waking up slowly I relax, it’s Saturday morning, there is no need to rush. Lost in a semi aware state between waking up and falling back asleep I roll over. My right arm falls across the mid section of my wife A.

She’s on her left side facing away from me, still fast asleep. I slide over to lay pressed up against her, to catch the last warmth of the bed before I get out to start my day. My right hand cups her breast and her immediate response is to wiggle her butt further back so it’s pressed up against me.

I’ve been awake less than 5 minutes and whatever dream I had hasn’t totally left me yet since my dick is still standing proud and pushing up against A’s cheek. She angles her hips so I push into her underwear, but cupped between her cheeks now.

She wants it I think to myself, she’s never this responsive in the morning. I know last night I fell asleep before her and I remember her trying to talk to me when she came to bed, she probably tried to wake me up for it then and I slept through it. Fool.

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Mutual Masturbation [MF]

It was a Saturday night. Kids were gaming in thier rooms, lost in the online world. Most important fact is that they wear headphones. Good ones that block out the sound.

My wife and I were binge watching something on netflix when she announced she was going for a shower before the next episode.

I killed some time and she came back down with a loose fitting longer top that covered her bottom but I could tell by the way her shirt was clinging she didn’t have a bra on.

We quickly chat about the show and she snuggles back under her blanket and we restart. A few minutes in I hear this faint buzzing sound. Only it’s faint enough that I don’t realize I hear it for a few minutes. I ask my wife (A) if she hears it and her answer was a little flighty and she says oh it’s probably the kids in thier rooms and it stops.

Few minutes go by and I hear it again and suggest that maybe the speaker is going on the tv. A suggests I check the tv and as I get up to the tv it stops again.

Our second 3sum [MFM]

Previously I wrote about our first threesome. This was another one we had during the same period in our lives, that pre marriage still living at home party stage.

Her and I (call her A) often talked during our sex sessions about what we wanted to try or do if given the opportunity. A reoccuring theme was always the MFM situation. I’m not bothered by her fooling around with other people, in fact I find it quite hot.

Shes just around 6 feet tall, quite athletic and has amazing breasts, shes fun to watch and guys would notice her. At this point in our lives we’d be fucking or she’d be blowing me and we’d start to dirty talk. I’d say things like “if I could get one of my guy friends to agree to it, would you want another threesome?” She might not always answer but would often go from just teasing my dick listening to me to trying her hardest to swallow it. That was usually my cue to keep talking. I’d ask about specific guys, if I named the one she was ok with her attention to my dick increased and I could hear her playing with herself while she blew me. With that response I’d begin to work my buddy into the idea. Can’t just say “hey how about a threesome” in case you scare them off so I’d kind of control the conversations. I’d say things like shes got a real wild streak, and they’d ask how so? I’d explain that sometimes when we were fucking she’d tell me she wants another dick to play with. They’d sometimes nervously laugh and change the subject or jokingly say call me next time that comes up.

While I was gone

This is a sidebar to something that happened during our first threesome (you can read about that on my page).

During our first threesome expierence I had had to excuse myself to use the washroom. This left my girlfriend A alone with our male friend T. In a combination of nerves for what we were about to do (or had started) and the beer I drank that night my stomach flipped on our way to the basement. I excused myself and left them together. Things had started in the hottub already. So while i was getting myself squared away they were alone.

When I joined things were already at a good place and I joined in. It wasn’t until after I asked A what had happened while I was gone. This part of the night was relayed to me while she gave me head after, laying across me, her words and breath on my cock were almost as pleasurable as her mouth. We had started fooling around again as soon as T left.

Threesome [MFM]

This happened while we were dating, before marriage. My girlfriend and I (now married) had a pretty good sex life. We can call her A. We were young, fun and at the party stage of our life. Sometime while were fooling around we’d talk dirty to one another.

One time while she was giving me head I asked “what would you do if I asked a friend to join us” and she said she’d love the chance to give us both head. Afterwards I asked if she was serious and she said yes.

Next time I was with a buddy, call him T, I said if we were ever alone with A, just go with it. A few weeks go by and we were all out at a bar and go back to A’s place. Her parents were away. Typical after bar stuff, few more drinks, some pizza etc. Eventually it’s just the three of us left.