Ok, I had an amazing night last night and I can’t think of anywhere else to share, so I’m doing it here, so all you horny fuckers benefit. Bring on the comments I have no where to talk about this and a desperate need to.

Last night, my wife and I, and our occasional partner/guest star had the best threesome we’ve ever had, and we’ve had quite a few.

If you wanna skip the backstory and get to the horny details, look for the capitalized heading below.

That said, you’ll enjoy the story more if I give you a little background, so here goes. My wife (C) and I have been dabbling in non monogamy for the better part of a decade. We’ve participated in large group scenes (100’s of people, ridiculously hot), swinger dynamics with full swaps, a little bisexual exploration for me (ongoing journey), but the dynamic we come back to again and again is the MFF threesome. We’ve had partners that have been ongoing for a time, then for whatever reason life moves on or we get into a “just us” mode, and then we need to find a new partner.

Almost exactly a year ago, we met our current guest star, V. V is a little younger than us, but not much, cute in a “nerdy/sexy” kind of way, and just a perfect fit for us for so many reasons. When we met she was looking to explore physical intimacy with a couple for a variety of her own reasons that have really led to an awesome relationship.

We had our first threesome with her then, which was amazing. But, buckle up, here’s the crazy part. I had been diagnosed with cancer that day. Lymphoma. K and I decided to keep the date, and focus on the positive energy it would bring, and man were we glad we did, we had a blast with her.

Funny side note, we needed to tell her what was going on with me before inviting her to hang out again, and it’s kind of a big bomb to drop, so I texted her and basically said “hey something I gotta talk to you about, can we jump on the phone?” Which she totally reasonably interpreted as “oh this couple is gonna tell me they didn’t feel the vibe and it’s not happening again,” so V responded that she preferred to text… soooo I told her what was up. Can you imagine thinking a couple is gonna dump you and then SURPRISE, it’s cancer!! Lmao, the comedy of it all.

Anyway we decided to do it one more time before I started treatment, which was similarly lovely, and V was so cool about it, she genuinely wanted to stay in touch and like, come watch movies and stuff when I was feeling shitty. Which we did, a few times, over the 6 month period I was in treatment.

So fast forward a bit, treatment is over, I’ve entered into remission status (woo!) and we decide to start our physical relationship again. Over the last 4 months we’ve had a threesome with her about once a month, and it gets better every time. It’s been truly wild to feel myself coming back to life sexually, feeling more like myself each time we get together. It’s also been wild to feel the group dynamic between C, V and I getting better and better, more and more comfortable each time. And that brings us to last night.

IF YOU’RE ONLY LOOKING FOR THE HORNY DETAILS, START HERE YOU HORN-DOGS YOU.

We texted V the night before. I let her know we wanted to spoil her this time, so I wanted to know what kind of wine would feel luxurious to her, and if there’s anything that she would like to make sure happens that night. She requested more clothed makeout time before the “big show,” so to speak. Check and check.

The morning of, I sent everyone a link to some positions, will post it in the comments if you want to see. V got back to us that she wanted to make #4 happen. If you click that link, you’ll understand why I was excited to hear that. In previous evenings, I get so focused on providing oral sex to the women, that we kinda skip me, but V was into making a double bj happen, and oh did it happen, again and again that night.

We also use and enjoy poppers, if you’re familiar with those, and like to get good and high with cannabis edibles/a joint. So I got all those things ready, and set out our toy collection, making sure everything that vibrates was charged and ready to rock and roll.

About 7:30, V finally arrived. We had lots to catch up on, tales of bad dates, travel, a party we had recently attended together that V had hosted, so catching up on “who knows about us, who doesn’t” was fun and sexy to talk about. Through that part of the evening we’d give V a little touch, a passing caress as we walked by her, just enough to get her body looking for that sensation of touch. At one point, I grabbed her face in a quick, intense kiss and pulled away, leaving her reaching forward for more. “More to come ;)” I told her… barely able to keep the anticipation off my face.

After some wine and cheese, great conversation, and a listen through of Hozier’s latest album, we decided to take the next step of our evening, smoking up and then moving the party upstairs to our bedroom. V loves it when I smoke a joint and shotgun the smoke into her mouth, so I did that a few times, getting close enough that our lips barely brushed against each other while I poured smoke from my lungs into hers… such a sexy way to smoke.

And then it was time, we were all at our desired level of buzz, C on the wine, V and I on the cannabis, so upstairs we went.

The first thing that happened was making out, lots of it. Taking turns, pressing V in between C and I, me on her neck, C on her mouth, swapping positions, we enjoyed ourselves, tasting of each other’s breath, letting our scents start to mingle into one another. We took a few layers off, leaving lingerie/underwear on so we could feel our bodies through the thin fabric, our hands exploring each other with a curious hunger, seeing what delights we could take just in the touching of each other. C pushed V onto the bed and climbed on top of her, making out with her deeply while I looked on, enjoying the sight of the two of them relaxing into the growing sexual energy we were sharing.

Eventually, I started to explore the exposed legs, thighs, and pussy of both V and C, finding to no surprise both of them were dripping wet, soaking through their underwear. God I loved that, I love how a woman’s body shows you just how excited they are to be touched. I’m a bisexual person, but that is one of a few reasons why if I had to pick one or the other for the rest of my life, it’d have to be women.

I don’t remember every detail of the night, so from here I’ll just recount some memories and take you through as much as I remember. Shortly after I began to explore them with my hands while they made out, the rest of our clothes started to come off, until all of us were naked, warm, flushed, and ready for more. The first thing that V asked for was to try that “position #4” from the website I linked above. Obviously I needed no encouragement, so I leaned back on the dresser, and the two of them got to their knees. C took me into her mouth first, slowly enjoying the feel of my cock in her mouth, while V rubbed my thighs and licked my balls. C knows how to suck my cock, she’s well practiced, so I was loving life. And up to this point in our threesome relationship with V, I’ve enjoyed having her suck my cock but it hasn’t been a focus of our time together. Well, that changed last night. When it was her turn, I don’t know if it was a comfort level thing, or she was extra horny, or what, but she showed me just how much she likes to suck cock.

Women have asked me throughout my sexually mature life, “what is the secret to a good blowjob.” The answer is really simple. If you suck a cock the way your mouth wants it, it’s going to be a good blowjob. If you lean in to what feels good, feeling the cock getting hard in your mouth, feeling how certain positions or frictions or suctions feel in your mouth and how it corresponds to my body’s reactions, we’re both going to have an amazing time. This is something V clearly already knew, and she leaned in hard. My high was beginning to peak, and readers, let me tell you, I knew we were in for a truly amazing night.

The next thing I needed was my favorite thing, the thing that I dream about, masturbate about, crave in so many ways. I needed my face ridden. There is something so intoxicating about being held in place, feeling the weight of my partner on my chest while she bears her pussy down onto my open mouth, forcing me to explore where she wants me to explore, letting me taste her as she gets wetter and wetter, and starts to lose herself. If we do it after taking a hit of poppers, it’s transcendent. So, I took a sniff, handed the bottle to C who did the same, and passed it back to V. V straddled my face, and lowered herself down, I wrapped my arms around her thighs so I could guide her to the perfect spot and hold her tight while she started to enjoy me, and C leaned down to start sucking my cock. Christ, just writing this I am almost writhing in pleasure to remember it. As the poppers peaked, I could feel V start to lose herself in it, giving herself over entirely to the pleasure radiating out from her pussy as she ground herself onto my face and tongue, letting my lips caress her vulva while my tongue flattened out into a landing pad for her to grind her clit against. The rhythm of her thrusting, while C was sucking me, was almost too much to handle, and I almost lost it right there. Side note - I don’t recharge quick, so it has to build for me, fortunately C and I had a private moment earlier so I’d gotten that first load out of the way and my stamina was right where I needed it to be. But even so, this was almost too much for me.

Like I said, at this point the sequence of events gets blurry, between the cannabis, the alcohol, the poppers, and just the raw sexual energy, but we did so much.

At one point, we did the classic pose where V eats C’s pussy while getting fucked from behind, the view of which is always seared into my brain for days afterwards. It’s a position we’ve done before and always enjoy. This time though, C wanted to try having her face ridden, something she hasn’t asked for before. V was happy to oblige, and once they were in place, I started to fuck C’s pussy while V rode her face. Holy shit - the sounds and feelings, my whole body was radiating pleasure, and I could feel it pouring into C, and then back into V through C’s open mouth.

At another point, the girls wound up in a reverse of their original makeout position, with V on top and C on the bottom, making out and grinding against each other. C took a break from the kisses, and asked me to grab our double ended dildo. We have that, and we have a “strapless strap on” that we’ve never used to much success, and it seemed like an opportunity to try it out. So I got it for them, and helped them get situated with it. We were about to give up on it, the difficulty of finding the right angle, until V got this “oh…” look on her face, and it clicked into place for them. What followed was an incredible sight, V fucking C with the toy while the vibrations moved through their bodies. I don’t think that toy is perfect for our bodies, so we’ll need to invest in something different for the future, but they made a moment out of it for sure.

V always craves my cock when she comes to visit, and C has a voyeuristic streak, and loves to watch me fuck V. We hit the poppers again and I slid my cock into her, loving the tightness of her pussy. C and V are both so wonderful to fuck, for such different reasons. That’s why I love threesomes, getting to experience two bodies at the same time is such a mindfuck. V also likes using a vibrating wand we have while I fuck her which she did, the vibrations resonating into my cock while I fucked her. Again, almost lost it, almost came, but C had called dibs on my orgasm and I wasn’t about to disappoint her, so I held it back, focused on V’s pleasure, and let her ride the feelings flowing through her until I was sure she was content.

V also really likes to ride in classic cowgirl, so that was next. There was a moment where she was worried that we weren’t going to be able to make it work, like our bodies weren’t fitting together right. I knew it would, so I grabbed her legs and pulled her forward, forcing her into the right position, and then sliding my cock into her. The relief/pleasure that flooded her face was a sight to behold. I loved watching her ride me, and looking to my left to see my beautiful wife C, enjoying the show made it so much more raw and exciting. Occasionally C would come close and kiss me, while playing with her vibrator. As this continued, C’s voyeuristic streak took over more and more of her, until she had one of the loudest orgasm’s I’ve heard from her, her moans ripping through the air and sending V and I into hysterics, the pace and intensity of our fucking increasing with C’s moans.

A few times throughout the evening, V discovered I have a submissive streak, and actually started to choke me a little. I wasn’t expecting it (but we communicated well in the moment and I gave her permission to tighten her grip until I was almost uncomfortable), and fuck me did it send me into a new headspace. I will need to explore that more. I don’t think V and C will have too hard a time accommodating that exploration though, haha.

Every now and then we’d take a little pause, laugh a little, drink some water, wipe our faces clean of the cum and slick wetness that we were all covered in. At one point V asked me if I could freshen up our high a bit, so I packed a bong. While I was doing it, V and C were over on the bed talking about how much they appreciate how much work I do in these things. Made me laugh a lot, it sure as hell doesn’t feel like work to me. It makes me feel like a fucking sexual rock star to be appreciated like that though, and it was an amazing moment for me after the year my body had been through to feel that way again.

Once our high was refreshed, we needed a recap of that double blowjob position. This time while C was sucking my cock, V wanted to suck my fingers, and she took them deep into her mouth and throat. I could feel her tongue working my fingers like it would work my cock, I could feel how hungry she was for my cock in her mouth. It was so hot I made C put her fingers in V’s mouth so she could feel what that was like.

I could write more, describe in detail each position, each move, the feelings that were growing, but I think there’s only one or two more moments I’m going to write down, at least for now. When I show this to V and C they inevitably are going to have their own moments to add/remind me of, that’s part of why I’m writing all this, for them, so they can revisit it and tell me what else should have made it into this story, but for now I want to tell you about how we finished.

I think I made it clear I like having my face ridden, and I wanted to finish that way, with my cock in C’s pussy while V rode my face hard. My orgasm had been edging, present with me from that very first moment they started playing with my cock through my underwear, and I had been doing my best to hold it back, to keep it from ending our night before any of us were ready, but now was time, they wanted to send me off to space.

We tried one position, with V facing C, so they could make out, but C and I couldn’t find the right connection to get deep into her, and V just is more comfortable facing me when she’s riding my face, so we took a beat, hit the poppers one final time, and adjusted until it was perfect.

Then, they went to work.

V fucked my face like it was going out of style, forcing my tongue deep into her, while C rode my cock with a hunger. She wanted all of my cum inside her. I felt it start to build, a warmth radiating through my body, while the throbbing in my cock increased in intensity. I was loving being held down, that submissive streak that I mentioned before igniting into a fire that burned through my mind and body. I felt myself filling, not just my cock but my whole body, filling with an anticipation that felt like a radiating warmth, heat almost, almost a burning that needed to release. Harder and faster, until it happened. I was like an animal, losing total control of my body. I held tight to V’s hips, pulling her pussy even tighter down onto my mouth while my cock shot all of that warmth, all of that cum, deep into C. I spasmed and moaned and twitched for what felt like minutes, overwhelmed with the sweetness of it all. When I finally started to come back down the other side, all I could do was laugh. V move a bit to give me air, and C relaxed into the feeling of being full of my cum, and then the two of them were laughing too. You know that feeling? That holy shit that was so good all I can do was laugh? Try it with two people. Fuck.

It was incredible.

After, we cuddled on the bed for a while, we always do, the comedown is almost as sweet as the act itself. We also had brought dessert home from a local bakery, it was the perfect dessert. An opera cake with tropical flavors, topped with a thin layer of passion fruit jelly. The bright, fruity, tangy flavors were perfect as a palate cleanser to cut through all the pussy, cock, and sex that we had on our breath.

Then as always happens, always too soon, it was time for V to return to her (awesome, supportive, hilarious) husband. She left right at a good time though, my usually long refractory period was NOT taking as long as it usually does, and if she’d stayed any longer we’d have had to get it going again. Not that I’d complain hahaha.

I hope you enjoyed reading this, writing it was fun. It’s amazing to have a partner who has been with us through some pretty tough shit. We have really found our way to a place where we all show up with an equal desire to play and explore, which makes it so good. It gets better every time.

I can’t wait for our next one.