Having enjoyed my first gangbang, I wanted to return to simplicity with another MFM. It felt like it had been a while, and both school and work had been keeping me busy. Like most personals sections, sometimes the selection got stale and only the same people kept posting and replying. This was before all the apps that could keep things fresh. I was just about to open an account on SLS like people had been recommending I do, and finally I got a legitimate hit on one of my m4mw posts.

His name was Max and he immediately shared a picture of his wife Brit with me. Brit was mid-30s, long black hair she was styling with a straightener in the picture, wearing some black undies, and topless with her slightly drooping breasts. A large green dragon tattoo slithered across her ribs and stomach. The picture had been candid, taken from a lower angle. She was a total MILF, and I was ready to meet her. Max talked back and forth with me a bit and he shared a G-rated picture of them together at a gala of some sort. Max was also mid-30s, thinning brown hair, handsome, and had a dad bod. He told me they had been a part of a few threesomes, and while Brit was normally very conservative and focused on raising their two boys, every once in a while when they were able to let their hair down and play, she turned into a total slut. He was looking for a single male who could help just fuck her with him. I assured him I was his guy. They apparently enjoyed DVP and DP, and I said while I hadn't done that with a couple yet, I was willing to try it. I also briefly mentioned how I was supposed to do it with one couple in the past, but they made things weird. He told me that they wouldn't make things weird, that they were just about having a good time.

The plan was to meet at a bar near their place on Saturday night, chat with him, and if he felt like it was a good fit, drive me to meet Brit. I got a bite to eat before catching the bus to meet him at the bar in question, arrived, and ordered a drink. Fifteen minutes go by and I'm starting to worry I'm being stood-up. Just as I was about to text him, he texts me saying he's running late, and if we could meet at a different bar down the block instead. I'm a little annoyed since I just ordered a drink that I'm halfway done with, but text him back "sure", pay my tab and walk down the block to the other bar. The other bar is more of a craft beer venue with hop heads packing the place. I find an open seat at the bar and order something hoppy and expensive. A few minutes later and I feel a hand clap on my shoulder, and Max has finally arrived. "Sorry about that, I was held up at work. Then a few of my co-workers recommended getting a drink at the other bar you were at, so I knew there would be questions if they saw me with you," he explained. From what I could gather from context clues, it seemed he ran or helped run the nearby community center. He ordered a beer and a seat next to me opened up. The bar was very loud, from both the conversations being yelled around us, and the beach tunes blaring over the speakers. We talked knowing no one around us could hear or even care about our conversation. He told me Brit knew something was possibly happening tonight, but doesn't know he found me on craigslist. He told me not to tell her, because she thought the site was sketchy. "Even though the last few guys we've played with also came from there," he divulged. "If she asks, tell her we met at the skatepark." I didn't like lying to a couple, but at the same time I was being asked to lie by the husband. Not wanting to cockblock him or myself, I decided I'd stick to the lie if questioned by Brit. We finished up our beers and walked out to his truck.

We arrived at their place, and it was a beautiful 2-story house surrounded by a rod-iron fence. The front gate slid open, and closed as soon as his truck pulled through. All over the front porch toys were strewn, evidence of two small children living there. We went through the front door and we were greeted by Brit, in a snug red tank top and yoga pants. Max introduced me as Zeke, a friend from the skatepark. I could see Brit didn't believe him for a second, but made no move to interrogate me. She shook my hand with a sly smile, and informed us via whisper that she had put the kids down a few minutes ago so we would need to be quiet while making our way upstairs to their bedroom. They had a beautiful home from what I could see, and like outside on the porch, toys were all over the place inside as well: the stairs, the couches, the floors, etc. We made it to the top of the stairs and Max instructed Brit to go ahead and get started with me, he was going to kiss the boys asleep really quick.

Brit led me into their room, and all I could make out from the hallway light was a large bed in the middle of the room, low to the ground, and that was it. The rest of their room was in complete darkness, allowing an erotic feeling to seep in. As we stood by the bed, she leaned forward suddenly and passionately kissed me. She was about my height, so it took me by surprise. I was about to start caressing her while we kissed, but she then pulled away and then shoved me hard to the bed. I had no clue what she wanted! First she was kissing me, then she was shoving me down to the bed. I kicked-off my shoes and she had started unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, violently pulling them off until I was just down to my shirt, boxers, and socks. I was a little hard from the ordeal, and she saw my dick trying to find its way out from the boxers that restrained it. She removed my boxers and told me to remove my shirt, and soon I was completely naked on their bed as she joined me, straddling my naked body with her fully clothed one. She leaned down and once again kissed me passionately. I returned the favor, and this continued while she moved her hands all over my chest, arms, neck, and hair. I also explored her body with my hands, pawing at her top and yoga pants. She eventually paused to take off her red top, and her sexy breasts (and dragon tattoo) were revealed. I caressed and sucked her nipples when she leaned forward allowing me a taste, but pretty soon after grinding on my naked body, she noticed I was fully erect by this point. She moved down south while I laid perfectly still, and moments later I felt her warm mouth in the darkness sucking me with passion. I had to stifle a moan because I didn't know how far away their kids were sleeping, but it took everything to keep quiet as I grabbed her hair to hold onto something.

Brit sucked and licked and cradled my balls, putting her all into it. She was a secret little nymphomaniac just like Max described her, and was just absolutely having her way with me. It went on for minutes, and after a while she stopped, stood up, and I could barely make out her slipping out of her yoga pants. Her pale white body was illuminated in the darkness, and she crawled back on the bed and positioned herself over my face and sat down. I was suddenly kissing, sucking, and tonguing her bald pussy with vigor, causing her to grab my hair and shove more of herself into my mouth. She let out a loud moan, and I was scared the rest of the house may have heard. She grinded back and forth on my face, almost suffocating me at points, and I welcomed it. I cradled her petite ass with one hand and grabbed her tits with the other, returning the same intense energy she had been giving me. Then, without a warning, heads up, or forehead tap, she came on my face. Not just came, gushed. She had lifted slightly off my face in a stiff crouched pose and let it rain down all over me, soaking my face and chest. She let out a scream of pleasure, and I had no idea what just happened, only that everything now smelled a little like piss. "Oh my god!" I said in disbelief. She managed to roll over on the side of the bed in the fetal position, attempting to regain control of her body. She apologized in a whisper, and told me I could find a towel in the bathroom if I was wet. I slowly stumbled my way to the bathroom and found a folded towel on the sink counter and dried myself off.

When I returned to the bed, Brit had grabbed my arm and yanked me back down. I went willingly. From there she mounted me again, but this time we were both naked. Guiding my cock, she sat down on me and took several seconds to adjust. I let out a soft moan because she was incredibly tight and warm. She moaned too, and after having adjusted to me, slowly started fucking me. She was soon riding me, and once again making out with me passionately as she fucked. I needed a seatbelt, she was absolutely thrashing me all over the place. We had a good rhythm going, and pretty soon her fucking started getting more quick and intense, until suddenly she slid off my cock and came again, gushing hard, all over me and once again moaning loudly. This time it was just my dick and legs that got soaked, but she did her crouched position again, frozen solid, until she was finished coming, then flopped over on top of me, head resting on my chest. I slid my fingers across her back and through her messy hair while she took a beat to recover, whispering "Holy shit that was so intense! You came so hard!". Finally the bedroom door opened a crack, allowing for more light to come in, and there entered Max. "It sounds like you're giving Brit a good time," he observed. "Did you cum twice already?" he asked her. "Yes, twice," she confirmed, standing up to go embrace him. They passionately kissed by the door in the dark, her pale body against his clothed one. After their reunion she helped Max get undressed, and they made their way back to the bed.

"I want to see you suck his cock," he said, and she obliged. She went on all fours over my legs and started sucking me once again. Max then positioned himself behind her, and entered her. She tried to moan, but had a mouth full of my cock preventing her. She sucked and fucked us for several minutes before coming again, this time spraying all over Max. As she collapsed on the bed in the fetal position once again, Max went to the bathroom to get the towel and brought it back with him. She was getting everything soaked, and it was then that I had realized that their bed was just sheets and pillows. They had prepared their bedroom for her squirting, and if she was going to continue we might have to move it to an aquarium. "You ready for two cocks?" Max asked. "Yes please," she whimpered. Max helped her up and soon after she mounted me once again. Once I was inside her tight pussy again, she leaned forward to try and get in position for Max's cock. Max squirted some lube on himself, positioned himself behind her again, but this time I suddenly felt his dick rubbing against mine, looking for an entrance inside her. He found a small opening, and steadily entered her and rubbed against me. It was incredibly thrilling, and Brit moaned in shock in my face, kissing me with tongue after. A few seconds of adjusting occurred, and after that Max made the first thrusts. With the lube we didn't chafe, and all I remember is how tight Brit felt with our two dicks inside her. Max was primarily doing all the thrusting as I laid there and tried not to slip out. Having another dick rubbing against mine had this euphoric feeling rush through me, and it didn't last long. Brit had bit down on my lower lip as she came a fourth time, forcing both my dick and Max's out of her and soaking us both. Max had grabbed her neck and forced her backwards where he met her with a passionate kiss and caressed her breasts. They were like two animals pawing and scratching each other with passion. He gave her a quick dry with the towel and said we'd be trying that again, except in a different position. He had her mount me reverse cowgirl this time, and once she was on me, laid her back on my chest and opened her legs wide. He lubed up again and entered her missionary, kissing her passionately and they moaned in unison. It was a little difficult for me to take all the extra weight in this new arrangement of two people on top of me, but again Max was able to set the pace with his thrusting. The harder we both were, the tighter she got.

I finally felt a little familiar sensation of needing to come soon. Max had told me in our email conversations that I could come anywhere, including inside her. "Hey, I'm going to come soon," I announced, seeing if they wanted to get off me or continue our DVP arrangement. Turns out it was the latter. "Cum inside her," Max told me. Gripping her hips, I tried my best to add to the thrusting, and moments later I came harder than I thought I would, moaning loudly as I drained inside of her. Max sped-up his thrusts and came shortly after, and I felt all our cum inside her start to slowly leak out. Max was out of breath, and Brit continued to kiss him as he came down from the high. Slowly both our cocks slipped out of her, slightly flaccid from all the fucking and coming. I was surprised we both had managed to come before she did for another time, despite having an apparent hair-trigger. I was exhausted, sticky, sweaty, and smelling of urine. The three of us took a breather on the bed, huddled Max-Brit-me. Max and I took turns caressing and kissing Brit, and she helped by stroking us until we were both ready for round 2. I was still a little worried their kids had heard everything, but they didn't seem concerned about that in the slightest. Finally we were both hard again, and Max wanted Brit to ride him. She got in position, sat down on him, and they began fucking. I stood on the bed next to them, offering Brit my dick to suck while she rode Max. She gobbled me up without skipping a beat, with one hand grabbing my ass from behind to push me closer to her. We continued with this arrangement before she came again, flushing herself out of all our cum.

I had lost count at this point how many times she had come, but when she regained control from her latest bout, she demanded that one of us fuck her in the ass. Max insisted it was me who was up for the job, and pointed to the lube on the nightstand. He guided her back to his dick and leaned her forward, presenting her tight little asshole to me. He was already inside her, waiting for me to enter in her other hole. I lined myself up, and with a little pressure entered her ass. She gave a little scream, and immediately her tight asshole attempted to relax to take me all in. It was not only my first DVP and DP with a couple, but first time having anal with a couple. Usually the husbands got the asshole because of how intimate it was, but not these two. They welcomed a new dick, and soon after Max and I began thrusting in our designated holes. Brit thrashed around, moaning and clawing and screaming. Max and I attempted to grab her and hold her down, but it was difficult from all the lube, cum, and sweat. She was a bucking bronco that needed to be broken, and she did not go willingly. This went on for almost 20 minutes, not once did she cum. She took us both like a champ, and after a while I started feeling the urge to come once again. "I'm going to cum again," I said. "Not in my ass," Brit said. So I waited until the last possible minute and finally exited her, aiming for her back. I shot my liquidly load all over her before collapsing and gasping for air. Max and Brit continued to fuck, and I wiped my cum off her with the towel so it wouldn't leak down onto his balls at one point. I sat back and watched, and after another ten minutes of fucking Brit came hard on Max, followed by Max cuming inside her once again.

We all got dressed, but even after toweling off I was still soaked. It was going to be a long bus ride home. Both Max and Brit thanked me for the fun festivities, and by the time I was dropped off at the nearest metro station I realized I had almost missed the final trolley. We had been going at it for hours, and I then realized how sore I was when sitting down in the empty carriage. It's a good thing it was empty as well, because I reeked of piss and didn't want anyone getting any ideas that it was me. By the time I got home for a late night shower, I hadn't realized how fucked my back looked in the mirror because of Brit. It looked like a jaguar attacked me, there were so many claw marks. I tried staying in touch with Max, but he never returned my emails. Sometimes a one-night stand with a couple is just that: one night of passion, and never to meet each other again. I served my purpose, and it was now onto the next single male. I missed them for several years after, because she was such a wild woman who had her way with me, almost to the point of breaking me. It would be a long time before I got with a MILF like that again.