our first mfm

we agreed to 8pm on thursday. just another weeknight, but i’d finally be fulfilling a fantasy ive had for longer than i can remember: two guys at once. two men, plus me. two guys with perfect dicks, focused on me & my pleasure. thursday might be my new favorite day of the week.

this was the same guy i hooked up with a few weeks prior (i’ll call him S). sexy, nice cock, great personality. fun and open minded. the perfect third for my first threesome. he got to our place around 8 and i poured he, my husband, and myself a drink. just one each — what’s the fun in being blacked out for the fantasy?

we stood around the kitchen island with our drinks. this was he & my husbands first time meeting since our first date was a solo one at his place (where we made eachother cum way faster than either of us were prepared for. in a good way). we chatted about jobs, our move to australia, the weather. i was nervous and excited. mostly excited. my husband was antsy, too, ready for the action to start.

we finished our drinks and moved to the living room. we played some mario kart and i said i’d give the winner a blowjob. the guys liked that. i can’t remember who won, but both of them ended up getting blown so who cares?

the whole night is a bit of a blur despite my one-drink limit. i think i got drunk on cock. soon enough my tits were out of my dress and my nipples sucked on, a different mouth for each one. then i was on my knees, the guys pants around their ankles, a cock in each hand. i tried my best to fit them both in my mouth and even tho i couldn’t, it didn’t feel like a failure. i loved taking turns sucking them, too — and i think both of them enjoyed their turns to be in my mouth AND watch the other guy disappear down my throat.

we moved to the bedroom and that’s where it gets really fuzzy — probably due to the insane amount of orgasms i had. they took turns eating my pussy and ass and while one was licking me, the other was kissing me or sucking my tits. i can die happy after that.

each of the guys came twice. the first time S came he was fucking me missionary while my husband held my legs open for him and held my vibrator on my clit. S told me to cum on his cock for my husband, and i definitely did. he felt my pussy squeezing and he followed suit. “fuck i can feel her cumming, she’s gonna make me cum” and then the condom was full and my husband took his turn pounding my pussy (which was still cumming and didn’t really stop for a looong time. hence the fuzziness). my husband told him to give me his cum — so S dumped the contents of the condom all over my chest and belly. i’ll probably think about that every day for the rest of my life.

when S was hard again, i rode him while my husband stood in front of me and i sucked his dick. then we switched and he fucked me from behind while i sucked S’s cock. i was starting to get tired but there is no rest for the horny. i mean weary. whatever.

my husband filled me with a huge load and then S told me to lay flat with my legs pressed together. he fucked me prone, using my husbands cum as lube. i lost it, screaming and writing and cumming more. it felt so good, and something about staring into my husbands eyes while being fucked like that sent me into another realm. truly crazy.

S was ready to cum again. he pulled out and flipped me over, standing over me, and sprayed his load all over my tits and face.

i honestly may have blacked out at this point because i remember very little about the rest of the night. i know we said goodbye to S at some point soon after, and my husband and i ordered chinese food and ate it. i slept like a fucking rock that night.

we had the best time and i can’t wait to do it again. :)