A Sexy Couple Becomes a Threesome

Uhhhhh aaaah" I grunted and pushed against her well-lubed fingers forcing their way into my previously (mostly) virginal ass.

Sexually pleasing my wife, fulfilling our fantasies, has now gotten to the point where she has a man primed to fuck my ass. His cock is a lot like mine, 7 inches, not thick, not thin, a hand will almost wrap around it. Circumcised and his balls shaved. She's behind me, sucking his cock and balls, and continues to work my ass, spreading her fingers and opening me up like I've never been spread before. And I'm honestly waiting for the pain to end and the pleasure to start.

I waited until my mid 40's for this to happen. Hell, we've all had fantasies, and some of us get lucky enough to make them happen, and now it's time!

I'm Bill, mid 40's when this went down, she is Marilyn and two years younger, together for three years at this by now, and he is Pat. We are in bed, in our home in Pittsburgh and this has been a sexually intense relationship unlike any I have known. I always had fun in my sex life, and after just a couple of love-making and fucking sessions with Marilyn, I knew that I had finally met my female equivalent. She pushed my boundaries on a regular basis, and I pushed hers.

In my earlier story "Second three-way on the Bayou" I went into sexy detail about our first road trip together, when we seduced a previous lover of mine following a Louisiana hurricane. Her bi-side emerged then, and it honestly was a delight. Hell, fantasy fulfillment 101, right? Then hooking up with a unicorn for two nights in a casino hotel. I was worn out, and they kept at each other with incredible energy. And before we checked out, in the Sunday morning shower, they started all over again, except they were too sore, and went home wearing skirts and no panties.

As a couple, we got together as Craigslist was cranking up, with all those excellent personals, and SLS was spinning up with many, many ads for clubs and people.

And boy howdy, we took advantage of every single one. The on-premises clubs we hit monthly were northwest of the 'Burgh, and then one in Columbus, Ohio. We always met another hot couple and did an immediate hook up while the rooms were still clean and then split up and she went searching to be a unicorn with another couple and I did likewise. She was much more successful than I was! There was this one time when a pair of wives hit on her for girl-girl-girl fun. Both the husbands and myself were brought into the room after their first 30-minute romp.

For those we didn't get to know intimately, we had made business cards with names and e-mails, and those worked well for non-club weekends. That took us down to West Virginia, back into Ohio and up to Lake Erie for a sailboat orgy.

It was one of those cards that led us to Pat. He was just a nice guy, a lot of fun, and seriously bi. We both had fantasies, and we decided to let this one play out. He worked at one of the stadiums and was just chill about things and sitting at the club bar, he started talking about his experiences.

That got me revved up. Marilyn was moist and leaned over and whispered in his ear that she thought he was hot, and she wanted to see things in real life, so we made plans to meet up in a few nights.

Later that week, Pat arrived at our house a little after dark, a bottle of wine in his hand and we made him feel very welcome, she gave Pat a kiss, I gave a bro hug and got him a beer. She already had her wine in hand, and we had a fire in the fireplace. She had him sit next to her on the couch and then she moved closer.

I plopped down in the chair facing, and I knew she was freshly smooth and without panties under her skirt, and braless under the button front sweater. She was showing off her great legs and nice rack. I had skipped underwear as well and already popped a Viagra.

We talked about our experiences, history and some expectations for the night and sipped our drinks, and time passed while she stroked his cock through his jeans, then leaned in for a kiss. One of those that went longer than expected and had tongue action from the start. She kept her hand on his growing cock, he started squeezing her 38's and Marilyn waved me over, and I sat behind Pat on the sofa. I pushed in with a hug and then nuzzled his neck. With my hot breath in his ear. She broke off that kiss and then turned his head towards mine. It was my first kiss with a guy... a very different kiss and my heart was pounding.

Three little words from Marilyn after a minute "Let's go play" and we headed upstairs. We had a second bedroom, the guest room, that served as hospitality when other folks came over to sleep or to play, with toys and lubes and poppers in the headboard, indirect lighting, and a much-needed space heater.

The covers were pulled back, and as Pat and I stripped, she went to our bedroom for something sexy.

Pat and I slid under the covers and started making out. First time, full on bi, man-on-man sex. Another long kiss, and you're already breathing heavy. We've both shaved our cocks and balls, I flushed out an hour ago, and I'm excited, nervous and almost shaking. I'm running my hands all over his body. He's doing the same. Cocks grabbed, asses stroked, and moans of appreciation.

"Hey guys, don't start without me" said Marilyn from the doorway. "This is going to be LOTS of fun!" With that, we looked up, and she was in the doorway, with a camisole and a big flesh-colored latex strap-on cock was jutting out from her girl parts.

She made a beeline for the middle of the bed, on her knees, and said "Let's see you suck this cock" to both of us, and we lunged for it. It was slightly larger than both Pat and I, and I started wondering who was going to get pounded tonight.

He was licking and slurping on the fake cock, and I went up for a kiss, a lick on her neck, whispering in her ear how fucking hot this was, and a slight twist to her nipples. She gave a moan, and I ducked down to finger her very wet pussy, and Pat went up for some face and tit time.

I turned my head slightly, and with a small motion, had Pat's cock in my mouth. Anxious and nervous are the best words to describe it. Never really sucked a cock, maybe a dildo before sliding into a woman, but not a real, warm and throbbing totally erect seven-inch cock. I found out quickly I wasn't very good at it. I had paid attention to the "relax your throat and breathe through your nose" school of oral and really tried. I was letting the home team down. Switched to her silicone toy and had even less luck. Grabbed his cock and started tugging. Worked back up with my tongue on his nipples and then for a kiss. Marilyn was watching and just moaned some more.

We kinda tumbled back on to the bed, with her in the middle, just intimate to the nth degree. She rolled over Pat, moving him to the middle, face to face with me. She was living her fantasy "suck Bills cock" were the first words out of her mouth in a while, and Pat slid down, and she followed him, and swung her leg over my head, and proceeded to plop a dripping pussy over my face, cutting off my air supply, covering my mouth and nose. She was so wet, it was getting in my eyes as she rubbed back and forth.

Pat's mouth then got the first good taste of my cock. And he inhaled it. Very skilled at the art of fellatio. It just felt great. Again, I can't see, really can't hear, and I can't breathe while she soaks my face. Marilyn was dripping like never before, and we had barely touched her pussy...

The Viagra was working as advertised. My boner was a baseball bat at its best. Very empowering. She lifted up, allowing me to breathe, and then swung over to get some lube on my cock before I plunged into him.

Marilyn spoke up "It's time to fuck" and started slathering my cock, and used her fingers on Pats ass. So it was time. He set-up doggie style, and I got behind him, while Marilyn sat against the headboard with his face between her legs and ready to plunge his tongue where it would do the most good. I spread his tight ass cheeks and eased my cock into him. He didn't tense up but pushed back just enough to open himself up and then allowed me deeper. I kept going on the in-stroke, and then my balls were touching his balls, and I was all the way in.

"Nice" he said and started going down on Marilyn.

She moaned slightly, and said "Gawd, I've always wanted to see that..."

I started with regular strokes, not pounding, just normal in and out. In your first time, you notice everything. The tan on his back, white cheeks, a little tuft of hair above the belt line, I could have done that all night, I asked for some more lube, and that slicked things up, then picked up the pace, more energy, trying to go deeper as I got hot and sweaty. I leaned forward and kissed Marilyn, she used her tongue, and with that circuit connected, with no warning at all, I exploded inside Pat. I was seeing fireworks. I felt her finger slide into my ass, drilling into my prostate and the top of my head just came off. Pat let out a growl or moan, I pushed three or four more strokes getting the last of my cum in his ass. My cock deflated rapidly, and I slid out.

My post-orgasm bliss lasted a couple of minutes as they broke off and he rolled to the right, leaving her in the middle. She kissed him, his face and lips covered in her juices and then kissed me so I got a nice taste.

I rolled off the bed and headed to the bathroom for a quick cock-wash, bringing a warm washcloth and towel back. I knew we would need them.

She went and refilled our drinks, and I handed Pat a towel in case some of my cum was leaking from his ass.

I knew what was coming next, and our play over the years had enjoyed some anal, for both of us. She got my fingers, cock and larger toys, I got fingers, small dildos and a small strap-on, knowing that was just a slight warm-up for what was coming. I intended to take this on my back so I could enjoy the view and wrap my legs around the first man to fuck me.

Marilyn did the honors again. She put lube on his leaking cock, and said to me "Roll over, I need to lube you up!"

So she slid into me, finger by finger, as she stroked his cock and balls, sucking on just the head, tasting his pre-cum. It was just erotic as hell. She poured more lube on his cock, and I rolled over to receive him.

Honestly, I was nervous. I knew I would push through the pain so he could explosively blow his wad deep in my ass.

I was warmed up, physically my ass was open, and mentally I was living a real-life porno fantasy. A pillow lifted my ass up, with my feet flat on the bed, knees up. He came in for a deep kiss, with the flavor of her pussy on his lips. With that, I felt his cock making contact with my ass. "Relax" he whispered, and it worked. A little pain, a twinge really, and enough lube just worked its magic and he was in. I exhaled and relaxed. "Gimme a minute" I said, and he pulled out slightly, and then started in, slowly. He tagged my prostate right then, and then again and again and my cock swelled back to life, and my pre-cum started with a trickle.

We were all taking in the setting and the action, me on the bottom, taking cock for the first time, she reached in to stroke my cock, then came in for a kiss for both Pat and I while I was just enjoying the first-time experience.

His thrusts were perfect. "You can go deeper, this is feeling good" I said with deep breaths... Marilyn laid back against the headboard and was masturbating while she watched us, stroking both of us, just a touch, a caress. I was looking him in the eye, my hands wandering over his lean body, or maybe stroking her leg, and just getting lost in the moment and in every thrust.

Pat knew what he was doing. He was an excellent lover. A little faster and then slower, and deeper slow pushes. I was having an out of body experience, and even with the orgasm less than a half hour ago the pre-cum continued to drip from my cock, and it felt better and better.

Marilyn leaned in for more kisses, first me, then him and then down to lick at the puddle of pre-cum my cock had left on my abs. She then came up to my face and thrust her tongue in my mouth, went back for another slurp, and went to Pat's mouth. Somewhere around that time, I had an orgasm. That visual, and the taste, and the next stroke of his cock bouncing off my prostate just did it. I gasped, shivered and then just collapsed. A gush of something squirted out of my cock up to my chest, and I passed out.

That didn't change a thing. I came back around in the final few strokes of Pat now slamming his cock into me, grunting, my head dinging the headboard, which was knocking the wall. Marilyn was furiously fingering herself, almost abusing her pinky-sized clit. A couple more groans, and the first blast of cum went deep in my ass-you really can feel it- and then he slid out and started squirting over my abs and chest.

Marilyn moaned and did a face plant in the middle of all that cum, her tongue lapping it all up, grabbing his head for a deep kiss, and then another slurp up and directly into my mouth. I licked her face, now mostly covered with his cum, and swapped that with her. She was a big time bukkake babe at that moment. She ran her fingers across the remainders and used that as lube when she went back to friggin' her slick and soggy crotch.

It was some kind of intense for everyone, and Pat and I both laid back just to catch our breath and let Marilyn slide between us. The French refer to orgasm as "la petite mort" (the little death) and we just all passed out. In maybe fifteen minutes, one of them stirring woke me up, and I stood up with a resounding fart from my rectum (which felt wrecked!) and a warm trickle running down the inside of my leg. I ran to the bathroom, closed the door, and started the shower which covered multiple other sounds and functions. Within a couple minutes, Pat slid into the shower, kissed me and asked for the soap.

"In all honesty, that was the greatest sex of my life" I told him.

"Hey man, that waaaas great" he added, and another hug. After a quick check of soap on cock, balls and ass and we were toweling off.

Marilyn was still lying in bed, the covers pulled up. "Y'all ready to give ME some lovin'?" she asked with her adorable southern drawl. "I want every hole filled but get me some wine first!".

I grabbed a bathrobe and headed downstairs and returned while they were making out. I set the wine aside and then slid up, so she had two men kissing her face, neck, mouth. (An incredible feeling, no matter who's doing it) Two sets of hands rubbing across her body, overwhelming her senses. And she did something that happened rarely, she started to moan. A deep moaning sound from her sexual soul.

I'd only heard it a couple of times before, and only on very special and sexy occasions.

Our hands had gone to her clit and cunt, and we were touching every sensitive part of her body. I was gnawing on her left nipple, moving up to her ear. She had one orgasm after another. She was jerking spasmodically, and we took advantage of Pat sliding his cock in her sopping pussy, and my cock had to fit in her mouth while she was gasping. We got the spit-roasting started, and she was the beneficiary of our efforts for the next 15 minutes. The imagery was great, the soft light, some candles, sweat and oil everywhere, and we were all moaning. She had more orgasms, not with every stroke from 14 inches of our cocks, but the combination of it all. Pat and I were kissing so she could see it if my cock wasn't in her way.

She started pushing us off... she had enough for right now. We both had raging erections and decided to not waste them. Moving to his side of the bed, we started 69'ing and were both rewarded with a mouth full of cum in a few minutes. I popped before he did, and he got less than my usual load. His was very tasty. Not too salty, but slick and smooth.

I'm a little fuzzy about what happened next. I think we all blacked out.

Since my bladder was calling, I woke and staggered to the bathroom, The clock said 2:30. We had been going at it for five solid and very pleasurable hours. I sat down to pee, since my legs were still shaky, there was cum dripping from my ass, and then washed off, and made my way back to bed. They were still inter-tangled, the candles had burned out, and we reeked of sex. I passed out almost immediately, and we woke with the sun on a Saturday morning, and no one had to go to work.

After breakfast, there was that long, awkward pause in the conversation, and we both blurted out "can we do this again?" And we laughed, he nodded and started scheduling his visits which lasted for several weeks. I got better at cock sucking, she loved being spit roasted and dp'd and he always left with empty balls. Honestly, we were developing feelings for him, but while there was never the thought of a thruple or making things permanent, it was the best sexual relationship we had at that time. We ended up moving a thousand miles away but flew him down a couple of times and enjoyed long weekends. Even now, 15 years later, she still remembers his cock with great fondness, and I remember my very first fuck buddy.

And until now, only the three of us knew about it.