2 are wetter than 1 – Our [MF] sexty afternoon romp

[For backstory and part 1 click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)

[For our second date click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ve2bk/2_are_wetter_than_1_second_dates_are_better_than/)

He came home from work to find me in bed, still warm from an afternoon nap. We didn’t say much as he took of his clothes and climbed in next to me. We talked about our day, and then I told him I’d been texting her all day. Our favorite toy.

He took my phone and began to scroll until he found the last text he’d read. He began to read through our exchanges, which ranged from the general everyday flirty mundane talk to graphic descriptions of the things we wanted to do to each other.
She and I are hungry for each other, and for sex. She is the horniest person I know besides me, and I’m still not sure how I found her. We love to describe in detail the things we want to do to each other.

*Me: “I want you to fuck me with the strap on. That was amazing. He said watching you ride me while he grabbed your ass was the most amazing thing ever”*

2 are wetter than 1 – Second Dates are better than firsts [MFF]

[Click Here for Backstory and First Date](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)

She knocked on the door right on time, as I walked down the stairs. When I saw her, I could feel my pussy tighten immediately. There were no nerves this time, just lust. She smiled huge as I opened the door, and I literally wanted to throw her over the back of my couch with her coat still on and ram my tongue in her mouth. But I waited…

Hubby was in the living room, he had to stay downstairs to make sure our little guy was very asleep before joining us. I immediately started heading up the stairs, looking back to make sure she was going to follow. We got to my room, and I took my pants off. She’d asked me to wear panties so she could tease me good before she went down on me this time, and I’d obliged with silky flesh colored ones that at first glance are basic but have a sheer slippery quality that I love. We laid on our sides all alone in my king-sized bed. She looks so good on our bright red sheets. I started touching her breasts while we talked. I had no idea how into tits I was until I met this girl. I could literally play with hers forever. She took off her bra for me because she knows I won’t be able to do it – I, as usual, wasn’t wearing one.

2 are wetter than 1– Long Read but worth it! [MFF]

Here’s some background before we move into the glorious details of our first (of likely many) threesomes. I promise to not embellish, it doesn’t need embellishing. It was a hot tangle of bodies and we switched positions a LOT, so it was hard to keep up with the details – if anything I’m sure I missed a few highlights.
He’s 33, tall and manly, with the sexiest dad bod ever and a really big cock. I’m 39, with a beautiful set of fake DDs, lots of colorful tattoos, and curves that won’t quit. We’ve been together 10 years, married for 6, and have a fantastic relationship. We had pretty average sex for our entire marriage…until a few months ago when I told him I’m bisexual and want to play with girls and explore further. From that moment on, our sex life exploded. I met my first girl online, and quickly realized that I love pussy way more than I imagined. There was one thing missing in those first experiences though…I really wanted him to be there. And I quickly realized as my fantasies played out in my head that I really wanted him to be totally involved. In fact, the thought of him fucking another woman turned me on to the point that I was soaking my panties every time I thought of it. And so the search began.