Trio "MFM" the First Time
I have been married for 5 years, but my wife and I have been living together for the last decade. My fantasies were always vivid, and I tried discreetly to "pass them on" to my partner. After the wedding, I don't know why, I started thinking intensely about realizing them, and so during sex I began describing to her various images I had in my mind. Below you will read how I moved from theory to practice.
In my descriptions during sex, I observed that my wife reacted very positively when I talked to her about fucking with another man. So at some point, I decided to discuss it seriously. I caught her in the right mood and dared to do it. She didn't react negatively as in some other cases and told me that of all our fantasies, that was the one she liked the most, and if I had no problem, she would like us to try. It's not that I didn't want to. The thought of seeing her get fucked by another man had dominated my mind for years.
So it was the first time I discovered the Internet and its "benefits." I registered on a sex dating site, created a profile with rich photographic material, and waited. However, the results disappointed me; many collectors of photos and dicks without a name or face. But the first results came from a Greek site where she had created a profile as female and not as a couple, without ever stating she was alone or taken. There she spent many hours chatting and exchanging emails. Through messenger, she began conversing with many, but few made a good impression on her. Until one of them, in a chat, took the conversation to a more cunning level. To cut a long story short, she started to like what was happening. She took it further, began sending him photos, turned him on, and at some point, he connected his camera. In a few minutes, she was writing dirty words to him, and he had stripped and was playing with his cock on camera. She was very turned on; I saw her flushed, and I was caressing her pussy, which was dripping onto the keyboard. She really liked what she saw; the guy had a very nice body, and his cock was satisfying, and when he came on his stomach, she soaked my fingers with her pussy juice.
The next step was to buy a camera and connect it. The computer is in a small room with a single bed right behind it. So I had a scene ready in my mind, with her masturbating on the bed with the camera pointed at her. That night, she connected again. The other guy was there. The conversation evolved faster, both became bolder, he opened his camera and stripped. He was in for a big surprise: our camera. He saw her sitting at the computer in just her underwear, and his cock turned into steel. He started turning her on by showing him a bit of her cleavage, showing him her thong. She was turned on; I watched closely so as not to appear on camera, and I knew she wanted to get fucked at that moment. She started playing with her clit and soon moved to the bed, turning the camera there. She took off her underwear and started masturbating, watching the other guy doing the same on the screen opposite her. I, standing at the edge of the bed, enjoyed the spectacle, playing with my hard-on. In a few minutes, both of them had come. They turned off the cameras, and without missing an opportunity, I went close to her and emptied my balls onto her naked tits. After a few days, they exchanged mobile numbers, and I began to "pressure" for a meeting, with the prospect that my existence and desire for a threesome would be revealed. The date was arranged, so I chose the clothes she would wear: a short skirt and a semi-transparent shirt and the sexiest underwear from her collection. Before she dressed, I fucked her for a bit and felt her pussy was ready. The fact that she didn't come would keep her horny until the date.
The doorbell rang, and I got up to open it. As soon as she saw me, she kissed me and handed me her panties, which were wet and had stains from the other guy's cum on them. I couldn't hold back; I pulled her into the bedroom and fucked her, demanding she narrate in detail exactly what she did with the other guy.
She told me they first went for a drink to break the ice, how charming the other man was, and how much she liked the way he talked to her. Then she described how, when they got into the car to go to his place, he kissed her on the mouth and neck, and how horny she got when she put her hand over his pants and felt his cock hard as stone. She told me that the whole way to his house, he was caressing her thighs and her pussy. I was about to come, but I held back until I heard the whole story.
Her description of what happened at his house was even more graphic. They were both so turned on in the car that they couldn't wait to get inside. They undressed each other and fell onto the sofa next to the entrance. He licked her pussy, sucking it like crazy, and she rewarded him by coming for the first time. Then she took him in her mouth. Her description of his big cock, as she called it, turned me on; it was long, thick, and full of veins with a sharp cockhead, something that particularly impressed her. She told me she liked his smell and that he had shaved his balls. She tried to take it all in and barely managed, but that turned her on excessively; it was the first time she had tried such a big cock. She told me she took the initiative and sat on him immediately after and rode him, taking his cock all the way to his balls. He licked her cleavage and rubbed his face on her tits, then put her on all fours and fucked her quickly until he covered her back with his cum. The whole time he was taking her from behind, she was masturbating her swollen pussy, making him come for the second time within minutes. They dressed and returned to the car for the trip back. When they arrived where my wife had parked, he looked at her, kissed her passionately, and told her that he had finished only once while she had twice, and that this injustice needed to be corrected. In an instant, he unzipped his pants and took out his erect cock. She eagerly took him in her mouth and began a deep, wet blowjob. It was the first time she had done something like that in a car, and she felt like a horny slut. Just before making him come, she took off her panties, wiped her dripping pussy, and played with him until he emptied onto her black lace panties.
Hearing that last part and having the image of their cum on her thong in front of me, I pulled out of her, climbed onto her face, and came on her face. Perhaps subconsciously I considered it a punishment for her having fucked someone else. What matters is that I was very horny and that I drenched every corner of her face. That night I fucked her again, this time in the ass...
Their online encounters continued, but as soon as there was a mention of me and the threesome, he lost interest and so the contact was cut off.
In the following period, we tried again. She met another guy, went out with him, they made out in his car, she gave him a blowjob, he fucked her with his fingers, and that was it. She didn't like it and stopped things there.
For the next few months, she stopped being involved, but I couldn't leave it behind me; it was stuck in my mind and wouldn't come out. One day, I got a message on one of the sites I was exploring from a guy from a nearby area. I got the courage and showed it to her. She found him attractive. The positive thing was that from the beginning he knew we were a couple. On the site, there were photos of both of us, and our intentions were clear, so everything started off right. They exchanged emails and photos. They talked on Messenger and both seemed enthusiastic. This time, there was no cyber-sex. We arranged a date and went for coffee. He drove 1 1/2 hours to come from his area and meet us, which meant he was determined. The meeting went wonderfully; we found common interests, and in person, she liked him more than in the photos. There was chemistry between them automatically. As we were leaving, he asked if he could drive her home instead of me, if there was no problem, of course. She said yes without any hesitation. I arrived a little earlier, parked, and waited. They arrived, but she didn't get out of the car immediately. I tried to imagine what was happening. After a little while, she came, told me they kissed, she put her hand over his cock and felt it was "ready." Everything was good.
The conversations via email and mobile became increasingly heated, and soon they arranged for him to come again.
Due to work, he could come at noon, which was an obstacle for me. However, I gave my "permission" for the two of them to meet. That afternoon at work passed agonizingly. My cock was straining inside my clothes, and my mind was having a party.
In the evening when I returned, I found her naked on the bed waiting for me. She smelled of "fucking." I undressed and began to listen to the description. She told me that they didn't even need to break the ice and that they were both ready. That they fucked twice in a wide variety of positions. That his dick was big and that it hurt her at first, but her horniness was so great that she quickly got used to it. She told me that he came on her tits after a quick "Spanish" for the first time, and that she came with three of his fingers in her pussy. The return to action was quick, and neither of them lost their arousal after the first cum, and they started again. He took her doggy-style and she felt her pussy being split in two by his enormous dick. She sucked him from his balls to the tip; she showed me this on our digital camera. After all, I had asked them as a favor, since I wouldn't be there to get a little glimpse, even like that. So I saw her mouth opening to accommodate the much larger-than-mine cock. They came a second time, with him filling his condom and her wetting it with her juices. I tried to hold back but in vain; when she told me that if he had asked to fuck her in the ass she would have let him without hesitation, I filled the slut, who had been opened up by a stranger's cock, with cum.
Over the next few days, we fucked ourselves silly with that story and with descriptions of sexual scenarios with us fucking her in every possible position. That didn't take long to happen. The next date was Saturday. All of us could make it. In the morning when we woke up, I gave her an enema to clean her ass and I shaved her pussy hair completely. She wore garters with black stockings and revealing lingerie. She put on makeup and wore a very short skirt. Our visitor arrived on time. The television was showing a porno I had chosen with content similar to what was about to follow. We sat in the living room, had a drink, and relaxed. My wife was behaving more comfortably than I was, but that was natural given what had preceded. I was impatient and I asked them to show me what they did when I was away. Then my wife, who was sitting on the sofa next to our visitor, grabbed him and started a deep kiss. Her tongue was swirling around his in a way she had never kissed me, at least. They started to caress each other. His hand went to her chest and his mouth to her ear. She was trying to unbutton his jeans. In seconds she had freed a huge cock, both in length and thickness, which was throbbing in the palm of my wife's hand. She had lifted her skirt so his hands could busy themselves with her pussy. They were both moaning. What I was seeing and hearing was driving me crazy. I didn't take long to undress. I was sitting in an armchair opposite them and I was playing with my hard-on watching my wife make out with a stranger. Now she was left with her stockings and bra. Our visitor, with one hand, was jerking his cock and with the other he was fingering my wife's hole, trying to fit as many fingers inside her as he could. Her slutty pussy was all red, exactly like the head of his cock. She got up from the sofa and asked me to sit next to the other guy. She knelt in front of us and started licking us alternately. While she licked one, she played with the other's cock. I could see from very close up her little mouth opening to take inside it the entire length of the foreign dick. She was trying to swallow him, her eyes had teared up and her mouth was running with saliva. She had transformed into a whore like those who star in porn movies. She got us standing up, side-by-side, and grabbed our dicks again. She started sucking us off simultaneously. My cock was resting against the 23-24cm of the foreign dick and looked microscopic. I didn't care, I was stuffing it into my wife's mouth wanting to tear it apart. She was sucking us off and sucking our balls, rubbing the two dicks on her face and seemed to be enjoying it. When she needed to catch her breath, she played with us with her hands until she could take us back into her wide-open mouth. We fucked her alternately on the sofa; our hands, while the other was fucking, were on fire on our dicks. When the position allowed it, we gave it to her in the mouth too and she, hungry for cock, took it with pleasure. Her hands were constantly busy; she played with our hard-ons, pulled our balls, fingered her insatiable pussy. She had the other guy sit on the sofa and she rode him. He grabbed her ass cheeks and moved her up and down on his cock. She was riding him with frenzy. Me from behind, I could see her pussy filling up with the dick and her asshole opening. That ass was ready for fucking. While they were busy in that position, I brought a lubricant from the bedroom. I took the courage and put a finger in her asshole; it had relaxed nicely. I asked her if she would like the other guy to do to her what she had told me in her stories and she answered only if I wanted it. Then without wasting time, I turned to the other guy and told him I would like to see him tear my wife's ass. I never expected I would ever say something like that in my life. He lifted her and laid her down on the sofa. I gave him the lubricant and he spread it on his cock. With his other hand he put some on her asshole and rubbed it with one and then with two fingers, which he didn't take long to sink inside her. My whore liked it. She lifted her legs high and asked him to enter her, all of him. For the next 15 minutes, I watched with a huge hard-on as my wife's ass was opened in every position. He stopped because he was in danger of cumming and asked me to continue instead of him. I entered her. Her ass was now more open than her pussy. Whenever I came out of it, it remained open; I liked the sight, so much that I spat on it to see my saliva disappear inside it. The other guy had lain down in the armchair and was resting. His dick, however, was still upright and hard. My wife now looked like a cheap, torn-up whore. Her lipstick had smeared from the blowjobs, her stockings were torn, her pussy was all red and her ass was gaping, dripping with my saliva and the lubricant. An incredible sight... I couldn't take it anymore, I asked the other guy to cum on her. We put her and she sat on the edge of the sofa. She put her right hand on her clit and started playing with it. He stood in front of her and started jerking off too; he rubbed his big dick on her face one more time and shot his load all over her. Seeing that, I moved over there and filled with my sperm any empty space that remained on her face. The whore came with us, opening her mouth and grabbing with her tongue as much cum as she could. The result pleased all of us. Since then, we meet often. Now and then I allow them to fuck when I can't due to work. Her holes host our dicks one by one or even both together simultaneously, amazing us with their capacity...
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