From Matt’s (the husband) perspective:
Ashley and I recently went on a weekend getaway to Aruba, something we don’t get to do very often without the kids, now in our late thirties, living the suburban married couple life. We had gone to Aruba years ago so we decided to stay at The Hyatt, having remembered it had all the amenities and casual vibe that we were looking for. We flew in on Friday and were planning on getting out of there late Sunday afternoon. When we arrived, we settled into the hotel room and headed straight to the pool area to have some drinks and finally relax.
We set up our lounge chairs, got some drinks and did a ton of people watching (one of our favorite activities). After a couple of hours of this we jumped in the pool and swam up to the pool bar where we ordered cocktails and chatted it up with some of the other patrons. We met a bunch of people from across the country who were there for a variety of reasons but we ended up spending the majority of the time talking with father and son from Arlington Texas who were there for a family reunion of sorts. The father was probably late forties with the son being early twenties.
They seemed like real genuine people, the father (Rick) was in the oil and gas business and the son (Joe) was getting his life started, having been a former collegiate athlete (I think lacrosse if my memory serves me right). Both Rick and Joe had smooth Texas accents, not too heavy but noticeable, both were in very good shape (Rick – 6’2 and 230) and (Joe – 6’ and 185). As I talked with Rick about all things life, our backgrounds, where we met our wives, etc, Ashley and Joe talked about his experience at college, what was next for him and Ashley shared what it was like to be a mom and all the craziness that comes with it.
I could tell Ashley was enjoying the time talking with Joe by how close she was to him when speaking and by reading her body language. Knowing Ashley as long as I do, she had eyes for him. After a couple of hours of cocktails and conversation, Joe and Rick mentioned they had a family dinner to attend and that they enjoyed meeting us and that we should meet up again tomorrow. We agreed and went our separate ways for the night.
Ashley and I enjoyed one of the restaurants and retired to the hotel room. Ashley got undressed and told me to sit on the couch so I did what I was told. She slowly walked towards me with this devious look, knelt down, and with eyes that could pierce through your sole, said “I’m going to suck your cock thinking about Joe right now”. I wasn’t shocked by this but I was definitely turned on so she wrapped her lips around my cock and began to slurp up and down, pausing every once in a while to make comments like “I wonder how big Joe’s cock is” or “I wonder what Joe’s cum tastes like”. This obviously didn’t last very long, I mean I didn’t last very long and blew my load down Ashley’s throat after what seemed like not even 5 minutes.
The following morning around 830 we made our way to the pool and secured our lounge chairs hoping and anticipating when Rick and Joe would arrive. About an hour passed when Ashley tapped me on the shoulder and said, “here they come” with a smile on her face. They noticed us as well, and sat directly next to us. Ashley was looking extra fantastic, wearing a very classy one-piece suit that accentuated all her curves in the perfect way. Her dark hair was up in a classy but sexy bun and her skin was glowing from all the sun and sunscreen. We made our way into the pool again and began chatting, picking up where we left off. Early on, Rick had shared he was divorced and that his relationship with his son meant the world to him. Joe overheard this and mentioned how they were best friends, do everything together and that he needs to find his dad a new girl, to which Rick made the comment “no rush Joe”.
It was apparent that his divorce left Rick wounded and lonely, but his charisma and charm overshadowed that and we continued on getting to know one another. Another few hours passed and Ashley asked me if we could go upstairs and take a nap, the sun was apparently taking a toll on her. I told her absolutely and we politely excused ourselves from Joe and Rick and started to head out of the pool and dry off. Before we left Joe and Rick mentioned they were planning on heading up to their room as well to get out of the sun for a bit. I then made the comment, well, why don’t we meet up again – just meet us at our room 487 around 3pm. I made the comment with no real intentions but I noticed that when I did Ashley looked at me kind of nervously and she got flush in the face.
As we went our separate ways, Ashley, exhausted from the sun, started to tell me in the elevator all about Joe’s time in college and him finding his early way in life. Apparently Joe shared that he was recently out of a long-term relationship with his high school sweetheart and that the relationship with his own mother after Rick’s divorce wasn’t exactly the best. Ashley was definitely taking a liking to him, talking about him almost like a mom would talk about her son. Anyways, we arrived at our room and settled in under the covers, the AC cranked to the max, and fell asleep. We must’ve really been tired because we were woken by knocks at the door. I jumped out of bed and answered it, seeing Rick and Joe. I was partially relieved it wasn’t the maid asking us to clean the room but I then remembered I had told them to meet us.
I welcomed them into the room and Ashley, looking very cute with her reading glasses on, still laying in the bed under the covers, sheepishly said hello and apologized for not looking her best. Both Rick and Joe instantly apologized for waking us up and we all got a laugh out of the situation. I had gotten booze from the liquor shop earlier in the day and offered them drinks while Ashley got up and went to the bathroom to put herself together post nap. She came out looking refreshed and wearing yoga leggings and a t-shirt looked sexy/innocent. With that, I guess before she went into the bathroom she had forgotten a bra so when she came out, her hard nipples were clearly showing through the t-shirt material.
We all sat on the couches and the edges of the bed and had some drinks and continued on our conversations. At one point, I guess after a few drinks, Joe was getting a little loose and blurted out something to the effect of “Hey dad, we have to find you a nice lady here to get you laid while we’re on vacation!”. It took the room for a bit of a surprise and Rick, certainly not too happy with his son, apologized. Ashley quickly snapped back and said “don’t apologize at all, we can only imagine what you two are going through”.
Rick, feeling like it was a safe space, did admit to wanting to move on from his ex-wife and have a little fun in life. Ashley, after having a couple of cocktails herself said “well why don’t you start right now”. I almost choked on my drink and the room got very awkward and silent. Rick looked at Ashley bewildered at what she meant when Ashley got up from her seat and walked over to Rick, whispering “last night I sucked my husband’s cock thinking about your son, now I’m going to suck your cock”.
I was a little embarrassed but also turned on by how Ashley can just take over a room of men. She got on her knees in between Rick’s legs and Rick, with a look of “what the fuck is happening right now”, somewhat in shock didn’t move or say anything. Ashley, ever so softly began to feel the bulge in Rick’s swim shorts, caressing the outline of his cock. You could tell Rick was enjoying this by the growing bulge in his shorts. Ashley then pulled his shorts down around his ankles and began to kiss and lick the tip of his slightly above average cock, running her mouth up and down the shaft before taking the entire thing down in her mouth.
I could tell Joe was feeling a bit awkward and stunned himself, seeing his father receive a blowjob when Ashley looked directly at him and told Joe to sit down next to his father and pull his pants down as well. Joe (like we all did to this point) did as he was told and sat next to Rick, pulled his pants down and grabbed hold of Joe’s VERY thick but average length cock in her hands and began to stroke. Both father and son were enjoying Ashley’s skills thoroughly, while she went back and forth sucking and stroking each of them for what seemed like 15 minutes. Both men had stamina and both men wanted more.
While this was happening, I realized I wasn’t playing an active role in any of this so I decided to have a little fun myself and play director. It was my turn to be in charge and Ashley was going to pay for it. I got up, walked over to Ashley as she sucked and stroked Joe and Rick, grabbed her softly by her bun and lifted her up. I gave her a very passionate kiss and said “give these two whatever they want. You’re to do what you’re told”. Ashley nodded her head and said Yes sir. I looked at Rick and Joe and simply told them, with assurance in my voice, that what was happening was ok “have some fun guy’s, she’s yours”.
Rick and Joe took off the remainder of their clothes and proceeded to lay on either side of Ashley, who was now totally naked. Their hands moving and feeling her entire body, Ashley went back and forth between the two, passionately kissing them deeply, while caressing their hard cocks and Texas side balls (I say this ingest but they were indeed big).
Ashley whispered to both of them “who wants to fuck me first”. Joe and Rick looked at eachother and without much discussion, Rick positioned his cock at the entrance of Ashley’s soaking wet pussy. He didn’t waste much time putting the tip in and then ramming the entire thing in until he was balls deep in my wife. It took Ashley by surprise how fast Rick showed his cock in that she let out a gasp, grabbing Rick by the back of his thighs, pulling him deeper and deeper into her.
Rick continued to thrust himself into Ashley, over and over again, each time grunting ever so slightly. After a few minutes, Rick made the embarrassing comment that he was getting close to cumming so he told Joe to take a turn. Joe got on his back and Ashley positioned herself over top and slowly lowered herself on his shaft. Rick’s cock warmed Ashley up for Joe nicely but Joe’s cock was much thicker than Ricks so after bouncing slowly on Joe’s cock she made the comment “Joe, our thick cock is really stretching out my pussy”, to which Joe and Rick for that matter smiled. Joe, taking control from the bottom, thrusted his cock into Ashley as she bounced up and down.
The slapping sounds, the juices in full effect, made the room smell like sex. All three were sweating and breathing quite heavily when after a few minutes, Rick asked Ashley to bend over so he could fuck her from behind. She got off Joe and positioned her legs at the end of the bed, putting her ass right in the face of Rick, and her head right in the lap of Joe, who was still laying on his back. She turned to Rick and said, “fuck me like you used to fuck your wife”. I don’t know if this made Rick mad or if it turned him on but he thrusted his cock into Ashley’s pussy and began to pound her from the back.
While Rick pounded her pussy, Ashley slowly sucked Joe’s cock and balls. Ashley was in the zone, locked in, enjoying the attention these two Texans were giving her. Rick continued to pound her hard, with each thrust being delivered with maximum intent. Rick grabbed the back of Ashley’s head, grabbed onto her hair and began to fuck her very hard. This turned Ashley on A LOT as she likes men taking control and being aggressive with her.
She would blurt out while she panted “Rick fuck me like you fucked your ex-wife, fuck me hard, fuck me as deep as you fucking can” with a lot of oh my gods and heavy breathing mixed in… After what felt like forever, Rick was definitely getting close to climaxing and Ashley could sense this too. So while Rick pounded away, Ashley said, almost in a demanding voice “ I want you to cum in me like you used to cum in that bitch of an ex-wife. She doesn’t deserve your cum, I want your cum, please Rick, please give me your cum, cum in my pussy, please Rick, cum deep in my pussy”.
After hearing this, Rick lost all control and began cumming deep in Ashley’s pussy, almost convulsing with pleasure as with each thrust more cum shooting deep into Ashley’s hole. All while Ashley screams, “Rick, oh my god, cum deep in my pussy, it’s so warm, keep cumming for me Rick, she doesn’t deserve your thick cum!”. After every molecule of Rick’s cum was out of his cock, he was in a state of trance, got a towel and sat on the couch, trying to catch his breath.
It was Joe’s turn again and Joe, so excited by all that’s happened to this point and without a thought told Ashley to turn around and ride him reverse cowgirl. Ashley, full of Rick’s cum, mounted Joe’s thick cock and began to bounce up and down, pausing every once in a while to grind on Joe’s cock before going back to aggressive and fast bouncing up and down. Both Rick and I had a great view of Ashley’s pussy given the position they were in and could tell Ashley’s pussy was getting beat up pretty good, with almost a bright red color to it, it was so sexy.
Joe took control and started to thrust into Ashley from below, each thrust stretching Ashley’s pussy walls with pleasure. Joe was now getting close to cumming and again, Ashley being in-tune with a man’s body, sensed this and said “Joe, cum in me like you used to cum in your high school sweetheart, she doesn’t deserve your cum anymore, I do, please Joe, cum in my pussy as deep as you can”. This set Joe off and like his father, almost immediately began to thrust and empty his balls deep in Ashley’s pussy. With each shot of cum an “oh my god” from Joe was yelled loudly. Ashley, with a deep focus kept bouncing and grinding on his cock until Joe’s entire load was deep in her pussy.
With both men now completely spent, Ashley looked at me and told me she needed my cum as well. I walked over to the bed, with Ashley on her back and legs up in the air, thrusted my cock into her pussy. Her pussy was stretched open and completely soaked from all three of their cum. I pounded into Ashley as hard as I could and it only took me a few minutes to unleash the massive load that had built up watching father and son fuck my wife. After I finished, Ashley just laid on the bed, with all of our cum leaking out of her pussy, feeling fully satisfied by the afternoons events
It all happened so relatively fast that when we were all done, there was this kind of awkward okay now what do we all do. Both Rick and Joe got dressed and thanked us for a nice afternoon and told us they would be here till Sunday as well and maybe we’d see them again at the pool. They left and we never did see them again in Aruba and frankly, I’m not sure we even caught their last names but it was certainly an exhilarating experience for both Ashley and I that I’m not sure we’ll ever replicate. Here’s to hoping…
Hope you enjoyed it, we certainly did. Definitely no regrets.
Author: sexywife84
My friendship with a fellow PTA mom became something more [FMF]
One of the things about motherhood I had always looked forward to was being active in my kids’ school and community. So when my oldest son entered elementary school, I jumped at the chance to participate as a PTA mom. Initially, PTA was just putting together flyers and baking brownies for class parties, but over time, my responsibilities grew to organizing parties, fundraisers, and more. As a result, my relationship with the PTA President, let’s call her Diane (for privacy purposes) became closer. We spent many hours together, both at the schools and at our own houses planning and doing whatever it took to fulfill our PTA duties and would mix in conversations around our husbands, kids, and life in general.
To describe Diane best would be to say she’s super down to earth, cares about her family deeply, and is genuinely a kind person. On top of that, I imagine most men (and women) would find her attractive. She’s probably a bit taller than me at 5’5, beautiful coffee shaded skin (She’s African American), curly brown hair, dark brown eyes, and fit in the sense that for a mom with kids, she looked like she spent more than a few days a week in the gym!
After a few months together and our bond growing by the day, I let Diane know my husband Matt was going on a bachelor party with some friends and that the kids were going to spend time at their grandparents for the weekend. I shared how excited I was to have the house to myself and that I was looking forward to lounging around, watching murder mysteries, and getting some sleep! She excitedly said that ironically, this coming weekend her kids were also going to spend time with their grandparents so that she and her husband Max could have a break and get some quality time.
Diane made a comment to me after we mutually realized this with “Why don’t we get together this weekend, now that the kids are gone, would be so good to drink some wine and relax!”. I thought that was a great idea so I invited her to come over on Saturday afternoon. We briefly hugged and she said “see you Saturday!” Saturday afternoon rolled around and I heard her car pull into the driveway. I went downstairs to meet her at the door and was surprised to see her AND Max standing at the door. I genuinely thought it was just going to be just us girls hanging out but then I realized she had made that quality time comment so I embraced them both with a hug and let them in the house.
Now I wasn’t expecting Max to join us so I didn’t exactly dress up (I was in my relaxing lounging around the house in PJ’s but luckily had applied some makeup earlier in the day so I didn’t feel like I just got out of bed. I did feel a little uncomfortable in that when I told Matt over the phone that Diane was coming over, I didn’t mention Max (again, I really thought it was the two of us) but I held off on reaching out to Matt to let him know that if was now both of them, to let him enjoy his bachelor party. Max, for his part, is also very down to earth, super normal, personable, and very handsome. He’s also physically imposing. I believe he played college basketball for a D-1 school and he must be 6’7 feet tall with dark features, and put together.
We made small talk, settled in to drink wine, and lounge on the couches watching Netflix (The Jeffrey Dahmer docu-series to be specific). Diane cozied up to Max with a blanket covering them both and I laid on the other side of the couch (it’s an L shape) under my own blanket. It was getting dark and after a few glasses of wine I could see the movement of hands under their blanket move slowly back and forth. I really wasn’t sure what was going on so I just minded my business and kept watching the tv. After another glass, I started to notice that the motion of hands was very distinct. Diane was slowly stroking Max’s penis under the blankets, in my house! I honestly wasn’t sure what to make of this but I wasn’t going to like yell at them or anything. Honestly, I couldn’t blame them (a weekend without kids will increase your horniness by a billion. I myself started to miss Matt at that moment and felt left out… As Diane continued to slowly stroke Max, his facial expressions began to show signs of enjoyment, putting his head back and no longer paying attention to the TV. I also stopped paying attention to the TV and was laser focused on what was going on 5 feet away.
After a few minutes, and after Diane noticed that I was fixated, she pulled the blanket, which had been covering them to this point, slowly off of Max to reveal her hand, wrapped around Max’s beautiful black cock. I have seen and in my past experienced black men before but this was something I hadn’t seen before. The length (now fully erect) must’ve been 11 inches and very thick (like the thickness of a can of coke) and I’m not exaggerating. Diane looked at me and said “Ashley, I hope this is ok, we just haven’t been without the kids in so long”. I responded very shyly with “It’s ok, I totally get it, a little surprised but I get it, I miss Matt so I know how you feel”.
Diane said that if I missed Matt, why wouldn’t I come over and enjoy Max with her. My heart sank and I got those really anxious/nervous feelings. Not because I didn’t necessarily want to but because Matt didn’t know about any of this and it was all happening so fast. Diane followed up with “don’t worry, we’ll take good care of you and be gentle”. I felt the tingly sensation in my pussy as she said that and my body kind of started moving in their direction before my brain could even tell me to. I got up and moved over to them, sitting right next to Diane. She looked at me and began kissing me, softly at first and then more aggressively with an open mouth. Her lips felt so soft and moist against mine and her tongue was making all the right moves against mine. As we kissed, she took my hand and placed it gently around Max’s cock. My little hands couldn’t wrap around the whole thing, with at least 2 inches of space between my thumb and middle finger.
I began to slowly move my hand up and down, stroking Max, feeling the weight of his cock and the blood flowing throughout, along with the heat that was being generated by all of us. As I did this, Diane put her fingers down my pants and began to rub the outside of my pussy, slowly and gently putting two of her fingers in and out. After a few minutes of this, she pulled her hand up and put the two fingers in Max’s mouth to suck/lick my juices off of her. Diane then got up, pulled her pants down, pulled my pants off and knelt down to eat my pussy with her ass staring straight up at the ceiling. Max positioned himself behind her and began to slowly pump his cock into her beautiful pussy. She was taking him like a pro and although kind of surprised she was taking him so easily I guess I shouldn’t be as they had been married almost 10 years so this was nothing knew for her.
After being pounded doggy for 5 minutes straight, she took a breath and asked if I wanted to get fucked by Max. I was very nervous I could take it but my pussy was so wet and was aching for something to be inside. I told Diane “I can try but I don’t think it’ll work”. She simply said “don’t worry, he’ll go slow”. So I was on the couch, legs completely spread, with Diane holding my feet a part, Max knelt down, started to kiss me deeply, and ran the length of his cock against the outside of my pussy lips. He then took one hand and aimed the head of his cock right at the entrance of my pussy, slowly splitting my lips open and inserting 1 inch of his cock. I could already feel the thickness against the inside of my pussy, being stretched. He then pushed a bit more, maybe 2 or 3 inches but it felt like miles. With each slow thrust I felt more of his manhood enter my pussy, and each time I let out a grunt which was mixed with both pain and pleasure. My pussy needed the rest of it so I spread my lips open with my hands and asked Max to “give it to me”. He took this directive to heart and continued to push more and more of his cock until all 11 inches were buried deep inside. I honestly can’t describe the feeling other than to say it felt like a car was parked in my pussy but that that car was giving me more pleasure than I had felt in a while. I began to run my clit as Max began to thrust with more aggression and purpose. As Diane held my legs apart and Max thrusted away, they began to kiss passionately, as if I was their little plaything for the weekend. I could tell Max was ready to cum so I grabbed his ass and was pulling him deeper and deeper inside of me. When he reached climax he pulled out and massive ropes of cum began to rain on my stomach, chest, and I’m pretty sure a rope or two went over my shoulder haha. Diane knelt down and began to lick and suck his cream off of my body until it was nearly all gone.
I couldn’t believe it, this sweet PTA mom and dad had just had their way with me. It felt wrong but felt so right at the same time. We kind of laid there on the couch and weren’t sure what to do next (were they going to leave, stay, or what)…Ultimately, they stayed and for a few more hours, I got to enjoy Max’s big cock, Max got to watch Diane and I eat each others pussies. I remain very close with Diane and I did tell Matt what happened when he returned from his trip. He was more disappointed that he missed the show than mad at what actually happened. A couples date night is scheduled for a few weeks from now and I’m excited to see what happens next with Diane and Max!
[MFM] A special night with our lifelong Naval Officer friend – with a twist
From Matt’s Point of View:
A couple of months back my long-time buddy from childhood, Robert, reached out to let me know he would be in town for a few weeks in between Naval deployments. Rob and I go back to early childhood and when I graduated from college I went to corporate America to start my career where he decided to make a career in the Navy. With his deployments overseas for many months and in some cases years at a time, we don’t get to see one another very often so I got excited to knock down some cocktails and catch up. I told Ashley he would be in town and it would be nice to have him for a night at the house so he didn’t have to stay at a hotel and I was glad when she said that would be fine.
So to take a step back, it’s important to provide some context of my friendship with Robert and Ashley’s understanding of our history. See Robert and I grew up down the street from one another, went to grade school, high school, played sports together, and were generally inseparable. Over the years I had told Ashley of the conquests both Robert and I had together (there were a couple of threesomes with our old HS girlfriend’s many years ago) among Robert’s general always horny demeanor. Ashley knew that together, we were nothing but mischief waiting to happen but with age, maturity, and the fact that Robert is now an Officer in the Navy, she made the comment to me a few days prior to him arriving that she looked forward to seeing him and was curious as to whether or not he had changed.
Fast forward to the day Rob arrived, I greeted him at the front door and it was like we hadn’t missed a beat. It was really like all of these years of being separate didn’t happen and fell into our usual humor, man, what a great feeling it was to have such a lifelong friend around. Ashley came down to greet Rob as well and you could tell she was excited to see Rob as well as she went to him, got on her tippy toes and gave him a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. At 5 ‘3, Ashley is about a foot shorter than Rob (who’s nearly 6’4 220). I certainly keep in good shape but Rob, given his career in the Navy, has made him into a rock. So although Ashley had never admitted it, I assumed she was always attracted to him (not that I would blame her).
Rob and I decided to go out for a few hours to catch up at a local tavern down the street and watch some of the college football games. It was great hearing about his travels, his time deployed at sea, along with all of his conquests in different regions of the world. With his focus on his career as a Naval Officer, he hadn’t married nor did he have any kids. We enjoyed a handful of beers, wings, but we decided to head back to the house to lounge around. Knowing Rob was staying the night, I had sent the kids off to stay at their grandparents, so we could really spend quality time together without distractions.
When we arrived home, I yelled up to Ashley who was busy scrolling through her facebook I’m sure, to tell her we were going to watch a movie in the family room and asked if she wanted to join us. She yelled back down she would be coming down soon so Rob and I set up the movie, drinks, and snacks. About 10 minutes went by when Ashley finally came to join us. She came down wearing her pajamas, which consisted of one of my t-shirts and some very thin material gray sweatpants. She had her hair up in a messy bun and was wearing her reading glasses. She honestly looked so cute and it wasn’t like she was trying to impress or dress up for Rob as he’s essentially like a brother to me. She situated herself between us but much closer to me on the couch and we kind of settled in to watch the movie. About 30 minutes in, Ashley began to complain about some pain in her neck saying “Damn, I think I layed down wrong earlier and my neck is really bothering me, can you rub it for me Matt, please”. I obliged and began to massage her neck, shoulder, and lightly brush my fingers through her hair. After about 10 minutes my fingers were legit getting tired so I stopped and she kind of huffed and said “awww that’s it?”. I said “I’m sorry hunny but my hands are getting tired”. Rob, with no mischievous intention, simply looked at Ashley and said “I’d be happy to give it a try, come on over here”.
Ashley moved over towards Rob and sat Indian style in front of the couch between Rob’s legs facing towards the TV so that her head and neck were at a good level for Rob to work his magic. Rob began to massage her head, neck, and shoulder very softly, asking her every once in a while how it felt, where she would respond back with a simple “It feels really good” in a very soft voice. Rob continued on and began to incorporate rubbing and massaging her ears and temples. If Ashley has a weakness, software rubbing her ear lobes and around her temples is it. As Rob did this, I would glance every once in a while to see her drift into a completely relaxed state. After about 10 minutes of this Rob softly asked Ashley if she wanted him to massage her back as well, which she nodded and softly said “that would be nice Rob, thank you”.
As I continued to chill and watch the movie, Ashley got up and laid on the couch, with her feet towards me and her head pointing to the far side, so that Rob could easily massage her back. Rob got on his knees and began to gently run his hands and fingers across her back. His hands moved up and down her back, with each wave of his hand beginning to get stronger and more intense to get her knots out. At one point, Ashley softly asked Rob how he got so good at this and he responded with “I’ve had a lot of practice with girlfriends I’ve met over the years”. Ashley very innocently and jokingly said to me “Matt, I hope you’re taking notes!”.
After 10 minutes of deep tissue work, Rob began to focus on the lower back, just above the waistband of her sweatpants. Now the very thin material of her sweatpants was accentuating her curves as she lay on her stomach and knew that Rob was also enjoying not only his hands being on my wife but also the view of her body in front of him, so he pressed on. Each stroke of his hand began to almost tug at the waistband of her pants and I could tell the tips of his fingers were gently going under, in an effort to get as much of the low back as possible. At one point he very gently went down to her ear and whispered “Is this ok, does this feel good?” to which Ashley replied “Yes, it feels amazing, please keep going”.
Upon hearing this, Rob began to put his hands under Ashley’s t-shirt to rub his hands directly on her skin. At first Ashley jumped not expecting it but immediately relaxed and allowed him to continue on. As he rubbed and massaged the small of her back, running his fingers under her waistband, with each pass, you could tell Ashley was enjoyed herself because as he ran his fingers lower and lower, she would every so slightly lift her waist, maybe a half inch off the couch, in a motion that signified she was enjoying whatever it was his was doing. Up until this point, I honestly felt no sexual tension in the air and everything, again, up until this point was seemingly innocent. But as Rob’s hands and fingers continued their downward trend and seeing the reaction from Ashley, the atmosphere was changing, with my heart beat beginning to tick up beat by beat.
After a few more minutes, Rob, sensing Ashley’s enjoyment, became bolder, and began moving his fingers further under her waistband to the point where almost his entire hand was massaging the top half of her ass. Each movement of his hands became more deliberate in their intent and direction, with Ashley continuing to move her body in enjoyment. At this point I was pretending to not notice what was going on and kept my eyes half on the movie and half on Rob’s hands. Soon after I could see that Ashley, very subtly moved her legs apart. The movement couldn’t have been anymore than 1 or 2 inches but what that allowed Rob to do was to get lower in her waistband and provide access to her inner thigh. With this signal, Rob moved his hands now completely under her pants and began to massage her entire ass, grabbing each cheek with his strong hands, while moving the tips of his fingers closer and closer to her inner thigh.
At this point, Rob knew he could take it a step further, as neither Ashley nor I had objected to anything up to this point, so he slowly moved the band of her pants down inch by inch until the tops of her cheeks were fully exposed for him and I to see. Rob began to rub his hands deep under the folds of the bottom of Ashley’s ass, grazing the outside of her pussy, which was only covered by the thin material of her lace thong. Ashley, quiet to this point, began to make soft sounds of her mouth, her breathing began to intensify and the movement of her body with each stroke of Rob’s hands became more pronounced. Rob knew what he was doing and frankly, I was enjoying it because Ashley was enjoying it so he continued on.
With each stroke of his hands, I could tell he was intentionally pressing his fingers on the outside of her pussy and with each pass, the intensity and feeling of sex in the air would rise. Now Rob and I had had a couple of threesomes together, albeit almost 20 years ago (we’re all in our late thirties now) but I never imagine Rob would fuck my wife, it just wasn’t a scenario or thought that I ever played out, so to see what was happening now, the anxiety and anticipation of what was to come was like a volcano getting ready to explode.
After what was almost an hour of massaging, teasing, and rubbing, Rob was done with being subtle or coy, he slowly moved Ashley’s bright pink thong to the side so he could get a clear view of her pussy and asshole. Ashley, who had recently gotten a Brazilian waxing, looked absolutely stunning down there. Her pussy, perfectly pink and flush with her juices, was glistening against the shadows created by the TV. Upon moving her thong to the side, Rob gently began to rub the outside of Ashley’s pussy, while moving the tips of his fingers inside every so slightly. Rob leaned down to Ashley’s ear at this point to ask if this was ok and all I could hear from my vantage was “yes, please keep going”. With that, it was on. Rob began to move 1 finger on his left hand inch by inch into Ashley’s pink pussy, with her body reacting to each stroke of his hand. Next was the second finger and then finally three of Rob’s muscular fingers were deep, firming thrusting into her pussy from behind. At this point Ashley was completely soaked and was moaning with intent at every move Rob was making.
Ashley, in a complete trance from the last hours worth of Rob’s body work rolled over and got up off the couch, looked at me and pushed Rob to sit down on the couch. Once Rob was seated, Ashley pulled her pants and thong completely off and gently straddled Rob across his lap. Her soaking pussy now directly pressing on Rob’s groin. Rob had gotten comfortable for the movie and had changed into mesh gym shorts so I knew Ashley was directly feeling the firmness of his cock through his shorts. Ashley and Rob engaged in a long, very deep french kiss, with Rob using his hands to feel her body, and her in turn firmly grinding her wet pussy on his lap. After a few minutes Ashley whispered something inaudible into Rob’s ear and got up and pulled his mesh shorts down to his ankles, where Rob’s thick cock jumped out. It had been 20 years since I last saw Rob’s cock so the site of it was a surprise and somewhat familiar at the same time. Rob was about the same length as me (about 7 inches) but was almost twice the thickness and veiny.
Ashley, with her reading glasses and hair pulled up into a messy bun, began to take Rob’s cock into her mouth, slurping on Rob’s cock with a passion and vigor that Ashley doesn’t typically reserve for me. I think the atmosphere of sex was just overtaking Ashley’s mental state and all Ashley wanted right now was Rob’s cock. She continued to twist and slurp on Rob’s cock, bobbing her head up and down slowly, and then with more pace, it was truly a sight to see.
Rob, knowing Ashley was his, pulled her up by her shoulders and whispered, “sit on my cock right now”. Ashley obliged and slowly straddling Rob, lowered herself down on his cock, moving slowly, taking each inch carefully. With each inch of Rob’s thick cock, Ashley’s moans began to become louder and pronounced, until Rob was finally all the way inside of her. Ashley took a very deep breath and began to rock back and forth, slowly at first but picking up the pace slightly. Ashley looked at me with sex glazed eyes and whispered to me “Rob is stretching my pussy out, it feels so good, come closer to me”. I got up and sat next to Rob and Ashley began to jerk my cock as she rocked back and forth on Rob. As Ashley rode Rob, he would grab the back of her head to pull her in for deep passionate kisses. The closeness and proximity of them kissing and the sounds of Ashley’s soaked pussy going up and down on Rob’s cock drove me crazy.
Rob had seen Ashley’s ass during the massage but had the animalistic desire to enter her pussy from behind so he eventually pushed her off and directed her to get on all fours on the couch. Ashley bent over and arched her back (god, she looked so fucking sexy here) with her ass sticking straight up at Rob. With Ashley’s head now in my lap, Rob slowly entered his thick 7 inches into her inch by inch. With each thrust and with each inch, Ashley’s gasps and a mix of pain and pleasure was intoxicating to hear. Once fully in, Rob began to pump himself in and out of Ashley with purpose, all while Ashley slurped and jerked on my cock. Rob began pounding his 6’4 frame into Ashley’s 5’3 body and Ashley, fully intoxicated by Rob’s cock, looks up at me and says “Matt, he’s really filling my pussy up, I think I’m gonna cum baby”.
I pressed Ashley’s head on my cock and and simply said “cum on Rob’s cock baby”. She now picked up her pace, began to whimper, and was throwing her ass back, meeting Rob’s cock, with perfect rhythm. Not 30 seconds later Ashley began to scream “Rob, I’m cumming… Matt, I’m cumming on Rob’s cock, oh my god Rob your cock is so good, Matt, my god, I’m cumming on his thick cock…” With my left hand playing with Ashley’s pussy as she began to cum, I could feel her juices slowly running down the insides of her legs, her legs shaking and her body quivering. The build up over the previous hour made Ashley lose control and explode. With Rob not yet to climax, Ashley removed his cock and got on her knees and began stroking and sucking his cock vigorously. Rob, with a firm grasp of Ashley’s messy hair bun, began to pump his cock deep into her mouth. His body began to tense up and a guttural groan began to come from him and I could tell clearly that Ashley was taking his load down her throat, without breaking from her slurping, she swallowed every drop of his cum until he had nothing left.
The three of us plopped down on the couch, sweaty, breathing heavily and all three completely flush from what had just occurred just laid there in silence for a few minutes until Ashley stood up to say she was going to take a shower and was wondering if we wanted to join her. Rob and I stood up and followed her up to our master bathroom, waited for the water to warm and the three of us entered the stand up (can fit 6) shower to wash off the sweat and juices. I asked Ashley if she wanted us to wash her body for her and she shrugged and said “if you boys want to”. So, Rob and I lathered our hands with soap and began to run our hands all over her body, washing and exploring her curves. As we did this, our cocks began to stiffen, while Ashley’s nipples began to harden. I could tell Ashley loved the feel of Rob’s strong hands and the look of his Naval Officer built body pressing up against her. She began to lather her hands and washed every inch of our bodies with her hands and fingers, exploring us with curiosity as she did so.
With the water running down our bodies, the steam building (figuratively and literally), Ashley got down on her knees and began to suck on our cocks, going back and forth in a fair and equitable amount of time, working on each of our cocks. We stood there looking down as Ashley made eye contact with each of us as she sucked. After a few minutes, Ashley completely surprised us both by looking up and asking us both to jerk the other off onto her. We kind of paused, bewildered by the request, looked down and asked Ashley to clarify “Do you mean you want me to jerk Matt off onto you?”. She simply nodded and said “Yes, that is exactly what I want”. I then said, “You want me to jerk Rob off onto you?”. She simply and sternly responded, “Yes, Matt, I want you to jerk Rob’s thick cock off onto me”.
Now Rob and I have been close friends for years and I don’t have a bicurious bone in my body, nor does he, but neither of us could figure how we would refuse Ashley’s request, especially after had our way with her over the previous 2 hours. Rob and I looked at one another, made awkward eye contact and gave each other a little nod as if to say without using words, “it’s ok man, we’re good”. So with that Ashley directed Rob to take my cock in his hand first, so Rob grabbed my cock and began stroking back and forth. Ashley positioned herself underneath me, began rubbing her pussy, while licking and sucking on my balls. If I’m being honest, the stroking of Rob’s hand on my cock and the feel of Ashley sucking my balls felt unbelievably good. I stood there, letting this happen because I couldn’t let my beautiful wife down, it’s what she wanted, for whatever reason. After a few minutes of this I felt my climax boiling and told Ashley I was about to blow. Ashley directed Rob to stroke faster and sat on her knees, opened her mouth, put her tongue out and said “you can cum now”. I absolutely exploded with ropes of cum crossing her face, going straight into the back of her throat.
Ashley, after wiping away and swallowing my load, directed me sternly to “Now take Rob’s thick cock and begin stroking”. With my legs weak and my head dazed from cumming, I took Rob’s cock in my hand and began to stroke slowly. Ashley positioned herself in front and underneath Rob taking his balls into her mouth as she did mine. As I stroked his cock I noticed Ashley had now positioned herself completely underneath Rob and was licking/eating his ass. Rob leaned his head back and stood there with his mouth open, in what appeared to be ecstasy. I continued to stroke his cock and he began to stiffen like I had, with Ashley’s tongue buried deep in his ass, he began to cum on the floor of the shower. Rope after rope came from his cock in what felt like an endless load. When his climax subsided, Ashley stood up, kissed us both on the mouths and told us to dry off.
As we dried off I pulled Ashley aside and whispered “what was that about?” to which she responded “just testing the limits of what you would do for me hunny” with a smile and a kiss. Apparently the night wasn’t over and there’s much more I could share but given the length of this I’ll stop there and leave it to your imaginations. One of the best and more interesting nights of our sexual lives.
How sharing a shore house with family friends turned into a [MFM]
The below is what happened at our recent vacation at the Jersey shore. It’s a little long and there’s a set up but hope everyone thinks it’s worth it. I couldn’t wait to get back to share!
Thanksgiving Eve Big Wednesday turns out to have more than one meaning [FMF]
Thanksgiving eve, which we’ve referred to since we were younger as “Big Wednesday”, is a reason to get together with friends (I.E. have a big party), prior to spending Thanksgiving Day with our families. This year, we decided to host the get together at our house since we had recently finished some renovations and wanted to show off the new look of our home. Since this was a parents/adult only get together, we sent the kiddos off with their grandparents for the evening, while others got babysitters. Having one night off from parenthood was something we were all looking forward to. We invited a few couples we had gotten friendly with through local sports, school, and the social scene.
The couples were Tom/Sarah (which you remember from our previous post), Eric/Jennifer, and Mike/Monica. All three couples were very similar to us in terms of status financially, in the community, and had families at home to take care of, so we had a lot in common and gravitated towards one another. Seeing Tom and Sarah again didn’t cause us any concern because since our hot-tub session, we have run into them on more than one occasion around town and everything seemed very normal, no friction or awkwardness at all, which was awesome. In preparation we got food catered, tons of liquor, and had the lighting/music just perfect to ensure everyone was conformable and relaxed.
How I ended up being fucked by a neighborhood couple in front of my husband [FFM]
A little bit about us; we’re in our mid-thirties, I’m a stay-at-home mom and my husband has a high-stress, white-collar job in New York City. I like to destress by working out (ride my Peloton every morning) and tend to keep things pretty tight for my husband, as you can tell by the pictures in my profile). When we first met, he was the social butterfly, the partier, and I was a very shy, conservative, homebody. As we’ve grown, the roles have reversed 180 degrees. My husband would much rather stay at home with the family and chill, while I can’t wait to get out there and meet new people, build new friendships. We dabble posting pictures on Reddit to keep things interesting and talk about bringing new people into the bedroom (both males and females) but finding people we trust has been a real challenge.
Unexpected [MFM] with my wife and friend at wedding!
Have been sitting on this for a couple weeks and thought it too good to share, hope it inspires other couples. So a little about us first, my wife and I both in our mid-30’s – check our profile for pics of my better half, is a housewife and wonderful stay at home mom. We live in a white collar type neighborhood and lead pretty traditional lives. When we do get alone time, which is rare, we enjoy sex as much as any other couple. We’re not the spontaneous type typically which is why the following seems so crazy.
It happened again with my wife [MFF]
As a follow up to my previous post, there has been a dramatic update as of this past weekend. Some Redditors who previously commented may say I told you so, but this update has an exciting twist and I can’t wait to share it.
Since our hotel rendezvous with Dan from a couple months back, Ashley and my sex life has been the best it’s ever been. It’s been more frequent, with more passion, and more fun. That said, we haven’t talked extensively about that night since it happened. The only time Dan’s name has been brought up was when in preparation for an upcoming wedding we both planned to attend, I asked Ashley if she would feel uncomfortable sitting at the same table, knowing that the bride and groom would most likely seat us together, given our close friendship. Ashley said she wouldn’t feel comfortable at all so we just moved on.
[MFM] Recently shared my wife with my best friend I can’t believe it
100% real first-hand account. A bit of background to kind of set the stage. Obviously have to change the names for privacy sake. My wife Ashley and I have been together since college and have been married for 10 years and have kids. We live in an upper middle-class community, I’m a white collar professional and she’s a stay at home mom, pretty normal lives. Our sexual relationship has been strong but like most has its ebbs and flows and we have only been with one another since we’ve been married. A little about Ashley (she’s 5’3, very light complexion, medium length brown hair, 130ish lbs with natural c-cups and a nice full ass. She is a bit conservative when it comes to sex and for years have been trying to coax her out of her shell. I poke and prod her when we have sex to let loose a bit in terms of talking dirty, trying new things, etc. We are pretty open however, based on our close and strong relationship about our sexual pasts. One of her past experiences has always stayed with me. She has explained to me that one of her earliest boyfriends had a rather large cock. She describes it as twice and large and twice as thick as mine and that she would cum constantly from traditional sex. Now, I’m not slouch but I would say I’m average in length and thickness, so if I did the math, this guy must’ve been over 10 inches long. Nevertheless, she has shared stories of her being fucked by him (which she tells me was over 1k times over the course of their relationship). So, aside from sharing some stories, allowing me to take sexy pictures of her, she is pretty modest from a sex perspective. She has never once complained about our sex life and when we do have sex, she definitely looks and sounds like she’s enjoying herself. That said, I haven’t made her cum from penetration, I make her orgasm by rubbing her clit and pussy, which she does enjoy. But, I always think about her telling me about how her early boyfriend would make her cum by fucking her. It truly doesn’t bother me so much as it turns me on for whatever reason. I really don’t identify as a “cuckold” in terms of the humiliation aspect most people identify with that. I simply fantasize sometimes about her fucking her previous boyfriend, no rhyme or reason… So many months back, as we were enjoying some foreplay and I was rubbing her clit, I asked her if she missed her boyfriend’s big cock and whether she wished she could fuck him again. THIS made her cum almost immediately as she said yes over and over again. When we were done she looked at me with this kind of embarrassed face and said “sorry”. I was like Ashley, what do you mean “sorry, what do you have to be sorry about”. She said she was sorry because she thought I would be upset that she came so fast after bringing that up. I confided in her that it actually turned me on seeing her cum so fast and hard while she thought about her old boyfriend fucking her. We both accepted this and kind of moved on… about a week later we were having sex again and during foreplay she asked me to use one of the dildos we have to fuck her a bit. I grabbed it and starting moving it in and out slowly (it’s a decent size, say 8 inches long and 1.5 inches wide). On about the 50th stroke and her really starting to feel it I asked her what she was thinking about as I fucked her with the dildo, she just came flat out with her eyes closed and biting her lip, “Ryan”. Ryan was the name of the previous boyfriend in question. I asked her if she could fuck him right now, would she. Ashley said “YES, please fuck me harder, RYAN, fuck me harder!” She was literally imagining this dude Ryan fucking her while I’m using this dildo. I was very turned on, got back my focus, and fucked her with the dildo until she came. Afterwards, instead of us both being embarrassed, I simply asked her if she wanted to try a new cock, someone maybe bigger, that reminded her of Ryan and would she be open to me watching her get fucked. She was very reluctant at first saying no 100 times. It wasn’t until she truly understood that this wasn’t about me trying to fuck another girl or anything like that, that it was about me truly finding pleasure in HER pleasure. Once she understood and believed that (which again is true) she agreed that she would be into this. From there we talked about who, how, etc. This was kind of nerve racking for the both of us in that we didn’t really know where to start. Do I go online, reddit, craigslist doesn’t exist anymore, what if someone has an std, what if someone finds out, all these thoughts, fears going through our minds. It finally occurred to me that she once referenced my best friend as being “good looking”. I couldn’t remember the context but that didn’t really matter. My best friend Dan and I have known each other for over 20 years and in our high school/college days had had a couple of threesome mfm experiences together, but obviously nothing since then. Like most guy to guy friendships I imagine, we share our sexual exploits, tell stories, and occasionally share dirty pictures of our significant others. But the thought of him fucking my wife has honestly never occurred to me until I remember Ashley’s comment from what must’ve been years ago. So, a few weeks back Dan and I got together at a bar to watch a football game and I took out my phone after having maybe a few too many drinks, showed him some recent pictures of Ashley bent over, her breasts, etc. He made the comment, “Man, you’re a lucky guy, I’m going to jerk off later thinking about that”. He opened the door and I just walked through… I said “you don’t have to jerk off to her, why don’t you just fuck her?”, half ingest… Dan said, “are you sure, we haven’t done anything like that in 15-20 years and your married, she’s your wife”.. I told him it was all good and that Ashley and I were considering this but struggling to find the right person. Dan said he had to think about it and didn’t want to jeopardize our friendship, which also made me second guess bring this up to him. Fast forward to the next weekend we got together to watch another game, we both talked through it and agreed it was all good and that nothing was going to get in the way of our friendship, being as strong as it is. If anything, I felt more comfortable with someone I trust and know than some random guy, so this was a relief. I went home that night and told Ashley that I thought Dan would be a great guy to do this with, I laid out the reasons why and after a while of going back and forth she agreed. She also agreed that she preferred someone that she knew and trusted. A little bit about Dan by the way, he’s about my height 6′”0, about 195lbs and has a pretty large cock. I know this from our escapades in our younger years. He is probably a solid 3.5 inches longer and a bit thicker erect than I am, i remember the couple of girls we fucked together go wild with him. So, acting as kind of an intermediary we all planned how this would go down. With that background, the following is what transpired: