The [MMF] that changed my life….

I’ve been on the scene since university, never had mmf with ‘pre-established’ friends was always folks I met online. Well I started out round about when I was 23, had met a woman out one night she took me home, and her husband was there and yeah I went along with it had my first threesome, REALLY enjoyed it and they clued me into sites and stuff to use to explore and meet others. Would occasionally meet them again too.

Anyways so few months and bit of experience under my belt an older couple in there mid 30s, basically age I am now, message me. She is gorgeous like perfectly my type. We get along and hit it off on initial correspondence. Swap numbers and get to chatting on the phone. She asks if it’s okay to give her husband my number to speak with that evening, I agree. Later on he calls me we just have a normal friendly chat and it moves on what they want/like, what I like wanna try. We’re on the same page. And he’s keen to arrange something, she’ll gimme a call about plans. Next day she calls me saying he thinks I’m cool and the three of us should definitely get together. But they both wanna make sure we all get along so they both wanna meet me in person separately first before we all meet together, just to ensure we all click. She wants me and him to go for a drink first, and then another time me and her can meet for a coffee.

[mmf] first club visit

Was reminiscing with someone about the paradise spa in Chadwell Heath… not the best nor worst club I’ve ever been to but it was the first. I was living in Romford at the time (part of London I was told moving over, i now know better and actually live in legit London now)… so it was nearby. I’d never done clubs and after a year of being on fab and working up the courage to finally go meet couples a club was also on the list.

I did the newbie night on a Thursday. And yes I was super cool and arrived pretty much at opening time about 7ish. Was pretty sparse even after a few hours, handful of creepy single fellas wandering around with cold blank dead eyed stares, endlessly pinching their flaccid 1 inch dicks like roaming spectres. A few couples scattered about, I’m Irish so I did the natural thing and actually TALKED to them! Nice friendly chats, plus the lovely MILFLY girls behind the bar was immensely welcoming and cheekily flirting/encouraging me all evening.