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Couples First Threesome (MFM)

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“Are you ever going to do this for real?” I asked Megan. “Yes, I am, and it will probably be when you least expect it,” my loving wife answered.

“Well, since we have been fantasizing about you having sex with someone else for… how long have we been talking about doing this, for well over a year now? I’m beginning to doubt you really want to do this MFM thing. I think you just like getting off on the fantasy of fucking someone new and you know it turns me on,” I challenged her.

We were in our hotel room in Dallas, Texas where we had attended a wedding of one of Megan’s first cousins during the day. The hotel where most of Megan’s family was staying had overbooked. We were offered a room at a different hotel, courtesy of the hotel where most all of the other attendees were staying. Megan was on top of me, rolling her hips magically as we talked about her fucking one of the hot looking guys we’d seen at the wedding and reception. With my encouragement, Megan subtly flirted with the guy, Roger, at the wedding reception until he asked her to dance. She told me he got bone hard while slow dancing with her. Megan had already climaxed three times pretending it was Roger fucking her rather than me.

“Would you like me to call Roger and invite him up to join us?” I pressed her.

“I like him and he’s definitely turned on to me, but he’s friends with too many of my family,” she declined.

“Want to get a drink down at the hotel bar? I saw where they have a band playing tonight,” I suggested.

“Okay,” Megan agreed.

“I want you to wear that skimpy black cocktail dress I love so much with nothing on underneath it but a garter and hose,” I suggested.

“How naughty,” she commented, and asked, “Do you want me to dance with some other men wearing that outfit?”

“I certainly do,” I assured her.

With her makeup on and jewelry, Megan looked extra HOT! The cut of her dress showed plenty of cleavage from her beautiful breasts and her erect nipples were very noticeable as they poked out the thin fabric. Her sexy lips were painted red and her big brown eyes sparkled with mischief. There was no doubt in my mind Megan would get a lot of attention if there were any single men at the bar. I gave my wife a big hug and kiss, feeling her naked ass cheeks through the thin fabric as we kissed. The sensations from my fingertips went straight to my groin, making my cock swell up immediately.

“What would you do if one of the guys in the bar gets carried away and puts his hands on your pretty ass like this?” I asked.

“I don’t know what I would do. It would depend on how things had been going up to that point and the situation,” she told me.

“Okay, let’s assume things have been going well and you are turned on to the guy. You are in the middle of a crowded dance floor,” I offered.

“Then I’d let him feel my ass all he wanted as long as he wasn’t making a scene of it,” she told me.

“Right in the bar?” I questioned her.

“Yes,” she answered.

“I love you so much,” I told her.

“I love you more,” she told me, and added, “That’s why I might let a stranger get very personal with me, because I know how much it would turn you on to watch a man feel me up.”

“Just the thought of someone touching you in intimate ways has me cooking from the inside out,” I told Megan.

“I know. I can feel your boner throbbing against my belly, honey,” Megan told me. “Let’s get going.”

I suppose it was about eleven o’clock that evening when we approached the bar. There were several men in line at the entrance waiting to be admitted. They all turned to Megan and smiled.

“You two can go on in,” the door man told us. He added, “We limit the number of single men in the bar. These guys are waiting for some others to leave.”

“Hope to see you inside,” one of the strangers said to Megan with a big smile on his face as we walked past. He winked at her too.

Megan just smiled, but didn’t say anything to the man.

Evidently the band was very popular. The bar was packed. We walked through the crowd looking for a place to sit, but there were none. A nice looking guy stood up from his bar stool and offered it to Megan. I guessed him to be in his mid-thirties, making him ten years younger than Megan.

She looked to me for approval. I nodded my consent and Megan thanked the man before sitting down. Camron introduced himself to us and mentioned that he went by the shorter version, Cam. I also thanked him for giving my wife a place to sit. He summoned the female bartender for us and we ordered drinks.

“Put their drinks on my tab,” Cam told the bartender.

I told him that wasn’t necessary, but he insisted, mentioning that he was in the oil business locally and had an expense account that had plenty of room for hosting drinks, especially for such a nice looking couple.

We explained that we were in town for a wedding and had been displaced from our group due to an overbooking. He asked about my work and Megan’s. It was a bit difficult to talk, but we managed to share some general information before ordering another round of drinks.

“Do you like to dance,” he asked Megan after we had talked for a while.

“I do,” she told him with a smile that suggested her willingness.

“Would you mind?” Cam asked me.

“Not at all,” I told him.

They waited for the next song to begin, a rock and roll tune as it turned out, before he led her to the dance floor. They danced well together, looking much like they had been doing so for some time. The song ended and a slow song began. Cam looked to me for approval and I signaled for them to go ahead and keep dancing.

As they danced, I caught Barbara, the bartender’s attention, introduced myself and asked her if she knew Cam. She told me she did know him. He was a regular at the bar there and frequently brought business associates in for drinks and dinner at the hotel. She mentioned he was recently divorced and was very popular with the single ladies who frequented the establishment. She revealed Cam often talked and danced with the ladies there, but she’s never seen him leave with any of them. I slipped her a twenty dollar tip for the information. When I looked back at Cam and Megan, I noticed she had her body and breasts pressed into him and her head was resting on is shoulder. They suddenly looked very much like a couple rather than just two relative strangers dancing.

The song changed and another slow song started, but Cam didn’t look my way for my consent again. Some other dancing couples moved in front of Cam and Megan such that I could only see his head and the top of hers. When the space between us cleared again, I saw that both his hands were down on her lower back and she had her arms wrapped around his waist.

I hadn’t climaxed earlier with Megan and my cock was bone hard, straining in a very uncomfortable position. So, I left for the restroom to relieve the strain. When I returned someone was sitting at the bar stool we had been using. I couldn’t see either Megan or Cam. Barbara caught my attention and told me, “They told me to tell you they have gone out to the patio for some air.”

I found Megan and Cam sitting next to each other behind a glass patio table and talking. His right hand was holding her hand on top of the table and his left hand was under and under her dress. When Cam saw me coming their way, he removed his hand under Megan’s dress. She straightened her dress, sat up straight and crossed her legs. “Hi, honey, Cam has invited us to his place for drinks,” Megan informed me.

“That’s very nice of him,” I commented, and asked, “How do you feel about going to his place for drinks?”

“I’d like to,” Megan told me and winked in a way Cam couldn’t see.

“Okay. Shall we take one car or two?” I asked.

“I had a driver drop me off,” Cam informed me.

“Okay, I can drive,” I told him.

“I’ll meet you two out front. I need to pay my tab and stop by the men’s room,” Cam told us and walked with us into the bar.

When Cam left us, Megan and I continued to the outside to retrieve our rental car, a Chrysler 300. “What made you want to go to his place?” I asked Megan as we got to our car.

I opened the passenger side door and she got in.

Once I was seated, Megan explained, “While we were dancing Cam told me he was very attracted to me even though he understood I’m a married woman. He asked if I would consider seeing him sometime. So, I decided to tell him about your fantasy of watching me make love to another man. He told me he would absolutely love to help us fulfill our fantasy.”

“Our fantasy?” I questioned her.

“It is now,” Megan told me.

“So, you want to make love to Cam?”

“Yes, honey, isn’t that what you want too?

“Of course it is. I am just surprised by your sudden willingness,” I shared, and asked, “Are you turned on?”

I reached over and pulled Megan to me for a kiss, sliding my hand under her dress and up her thigh to her sex. Her pussy was soaking wet and feverishly hot.

“I haven’t been this turned on to anyone other than you since our wedding day,” she informed me.

I moved the car to where Cam could see us when he came outside. We continued kissing and I fingered Megan to orgasm while we waited, talking to her about getting her first new cock in years between hot kisses.

“Here he comes,” I told Megan, and asked, “Would you like to get into the back seat with him for the ride?”

“That sounds wonderfully naughty!” Megan exclaimed, and asked, “May I?”

“Sit in the middle with him on the passenger side so I can watch you in the rear view mirror,” I told her.

The ride to Cam’s house took about fifteen minutes. He gave me instructions to get to the freeway and told me what exit to take.

Before we were out of the parking lot of the bar, Cam and Megan were making out. Before I got to the freeway, Megan’s dress was down below her breasts and Cam was massaging and kissing her bare tits. On the freeway, Megan unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down to his knees. She sucked his rather large cock and licked his balls for several minutes before pulling her dress over her head and off. She climbed over him and lowered her body onto his cock. Ash they fucked, Megan’s moans got louder and higher in pitch until she cried out, “Of fuck, I’m coming on his big cock, honey.”

“What now?” I asked at the bottom of the off ramp of the freeway. Megan was on her back and had climaxed once more while fucking him and two more times as Cam skillfully ate her pussy.

“Turn right and go about ten blocks to… never mind, trade place with me,” Cam told me and got out of the car. He pulled up his pants and met me at the driver’s door.

Once in the car I dove into to Megan’s pussy, fingering her as I teased her pussy lips and clit with my lips and tongue. Her body was on fire. She climaxed twice more before we got to Cam’s house.

As I continued with Megan, Cam popped out of the car, entered his code in to the keypad and opened the garage door. Once he had pulled inside and closed the door, he opened the door behind me and said, “Is it my turn again yet?”

“Sure,” I told him and got out.

Cam reached in and helped Megan out of the car. He held her hand and led her to the back of the car. “Bend over the trunk,” he told her.

Megan bent her body over the trunk, held up with her hands just enough to let her tits swing freely and she spread her legs for Cam. I got the first good look at his cock when he dropped his pants and began to raked the head up through Megan’s pussy slit and back down to tease her clit. He had a log of a cock. She was ready to climax again when Cam pushed his big cock into her pussy and drove it home.

“Oh fuck, yes!” Megan cried out.

Her body began to quiver and her ass bounced as cum sprayed from her pussy and ran down from the trunk lid. “Oh god, I’ve never been so hot!” she told us.

“Let’s go inside now,” Cam told Megan once her orgasm wound down.

He took her hand and led her into a master bedroom.

“On your back now, please,” Cam requested.

Megan lay back and spread her legs when Cam crawled in and over her.

“Put it in,” he ordered.

Megan took hold of his cock and guided the head to her pussy opening. Cam pushed the big flared head of his cock into my wife’s willing pussy. He lifted her lower legs up to rest on his shoulders and began pounding her pussy with powerful, fast thrusts of his hips.

“Yes! Oh god, your cock feels good!” Megan screamed out.

“Come again for me,” Cam told her.

“Fuck me hard, lover,” Megan demanded.

“Oh god, yes… I’m going to come again… I’m coming… I’m coming so hard!”

Cam pounded Megan’s pussy through two more screaming orgasms before he flipped her over and began fucking her hard in the doggie positions. Megan was lost in a world of sexual pleasure. As they fucked like wild animals I had stripped and was sitting back against the head board stroking my cock very slowly to keep from coming.

“Suck your husband’s dick like a good hotwife,” Cam ordered Megan.

She moved her body over and began sucking my cock as Cam continued fucking her doggie style. His hard thrusts drove her face further down onto my shaft. I looked down her back at his huge cock disappearing into her heated body. Cam began playing with Megan’s anus. He teased her, threatening to push his thumb into her ass.

“Make your husband come and I want you to swallow his cum,” Cam told Megan.

Megan began deep-throating me fully. Cam pushed his thumb into her ass. She began squirting like a leaking water hose all over my lower legs and moaning her sexual bliss as I shot off into her throat. Megan pulled back enough to let my next few blasts shoot into her mouth as she continued to squirt all over me and the bed.

“I’m going to come,” Cam announced, and asked, “Where do you want it?”

“In my pussy or in my mouth. I don’t care,” Kim told him.

Cam pulled out of Megan’s pussy and plopped down next to me. Megan was on his dick with her mouth in a flash. “Oh fuck,” she mumbled as Cam filled her mouth with cum.

Megan swallowed hard, but some cum squirted out of the sides of her mouth and stuck to her lips and chin. She swallowed three or four more times before Cam’s spurts stop coming.

“Sit on my dick now and kiss me,” Cam directed her.

His dick never got soft. Kim fucked him and kissed him with some of his cum still on her face and I’m sure in her mouth. When she tried to pull her head away, Cam held her head and kissed her until she climaxed on his cock again.

“You’re a wonderful wife and lover,” Cam told her as she rested with her head on a pillow beside his head, kissing his neck in appreciation with his hard dick still buried in her well fucked pussy.

“Thank you,” Kim told him, and added, “You’re a fabulous lover. I had no idea how turned on I would get doing this threesome thing.”

“Was this your first time?” Cam asked.

“Yes, it was,” Megan revealed.

“I’m honored to be your first,” he told her and lovingly kissed her lips.

“I don’t know when I’ll ever do this again, but setting me on fire the way you did tonight will be a big challenge for any other man,” Megan shared.

“Do you want more of me tonight?” Cam asked.

“As much as you will give me,” Megan assured him.

“Let’s get something to drink. I’m good for all night if you are,” Cam suggested.

“I’m all yours until my husband says otherwise,” Megan agreed.

Megan and Cam fucked until four in the morning. He had her masturbate and squirt for him a couple of times. He’d never before seen a woman quirt when she climaxed. I lost count of Megan’s orgasms at thirty two. I know there were more. I fucked her when they were done and loved the feeling of her stretched, cum-filled pussy. She sucked Cam as I did her doggie. When she climaxed for me that final time before we rested, her pussy gripped my cock so hard it felt like she sucked the cum from my body.

About eight that morning I woke up to find Megan on top of Cam in the reverse cowgirl positon. He was fingering her ass and she was screaming the pleasure of her orgasm, which is what woke me. When she was done, the two of them showered together, before I did. We had breakfast at a nearby restaurant before dropping Cam off. He invited us to come visit him anytime we cared to do so.

Back at the hotel we requested a late checkout, took a much need nap and headed to the airport.

“Want to come back to Dallas next month for a mini-vacation?” I asked Megan as we waited for our flight.

“I’d love to,” she assured me.

The big smile on her face told me she wasn’t kidding.

Submitted by Couplewb, author of Feverman Books

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