My first [MFM] threesome, part 2

Where was I?

That’s right, I had just cum in Angel’s mouth and she was kissing me deeply. I had never tasted myself like this before.

I felt motion on the bed and looked around to see John climbing up behind her. He straddled my legs and positioned himself behind her ass, then slid inside her pussy and began pumping. She cried out and continued kissing me. Her whole body was moving with his rhythm. I couldn’t believe how hot it felt. I felt myself getting hard again, with both of them fucking right above me. She was moaning and kissing, then leaning on my shoulder as John pounded her harder. His speed increased and he began grunting. Suddenly he pushed into her, hard. I was holding her shoulders as he shuddered and came in her.

He moved back off the bed and she rose up above me on her knees, straddling me. She reached down to grab my cock and asked me, “are you ready again?” I just nodded. I couldn’t speak. I was ready I was so fucking ready.

My first [MMF] threesome.

This happened many years ago when I was about 20. I had experienced a FMF threesome with a girlfriend, but it wasn’t the best. There was some jealousy, and I found it hard to try and please two women at once.

A friend referred me to a married couple who wanted to add a third for her birthday. We met for coffee first to discuss boundaries and expectations, and to make sure there was chemistry. We really hit it off, even though they were almost 30. John was about 5’9″ and thin with short dark hair and smooth skin. Angel was maybe 5’3″ and blonde with a great figure. I told them I didn’t mind incidental contact with him, I just didn’t want full sex, no cum on me, and nothing in my ass.

[MF] The night I almost cheated

This happened many years ago. I was a 23 year old married construction worker assigned to a project out of town. Our crew only went home on weekends. After work we usually went to a local bar, and one night my friend Josh and I found two older women there. We got to talking and learned that they were friends on vacation. I later discovered that they would take a trip every year to get away from their husbands and try to find some willing young guys to have fun with. They were both in their early forties.

As the night went on and we had more drinks, I found myself very attracted to Annette. She was petite, gorgeous, and utterly sexy, and I could tell that she was into me too. We danced several times, and there was plenty of fire between us. At one point, sitting at a table between dances, she pointed to my ring and frowned. I explained that I was happily married and just enjoying the evening. She responded that she was having fun too and would respect that.