Father's Day [M35/F35/F35] [side-by-side doggy style] [FMF] [deep throat] [cum play]

The only person I told about my Mother’s Day present from Vincent was my best friend Mary. She lived clear across the country, but we talked and texted every day. Usually multiple times a day. We pretty much shared everything about each other from the time when we were roommates in college. It helped that she knew both Vincent and I from then and was aware of some of our crazier sexual adventures, so she wasn’t surprised that for mother’s day he hired a porn star with a massive dick to fuck me. 

She actually loved the play-by-play and was supportive of Vincent’s thoughtfulness. Her ex had a big dick, so it was also kind of naughty fun to compare notes, too. 

“I do miss grinding on that thing, to be honest," Mary mentioned, her voice feeling wistful.

We were having one of our regular chat sessions on the phone, when Mary mentioned father’s day. She knew that I wanted to fulfill Vincent’s fantasy but hadn’t really said much about it to me. I paced the room as we talked and let out a long sigh. 

“What is it? I thought you had it all planned?”

“I have A plan, and I have some of it planned, just not the key piece.” 

“It’s next weekend, Rachel. Okay, let’s solve this together. What’s the problem, and what are you going to do?”

“The problem is what you expect… finding a woman. The pretty escorts are out of my price range, and all the dating apps are coming up empty. I even dusted off my Fetlife account and that’s been sadly dry, too.” 

Mary was quiet, so I filled the silence with at least SOME good news. “At least the hotel room is special. I booked the exact same room Vincent booked for my mother’s day present.”

“Oh, that’s so sweet. I love that.”

Mary went quiet again.

“Okay, what is it? I can tell when your gears are turning.”

I could hear Mary take a deep breath. 

“What about me?”

“What about you, what?” Mary didn’t say anything and then I got it. “Oh. Wow. Okay. Give me some time to take that in.”

“I can fly in, and we can make it a girls weekend, and then on Sunday, we can give Vincent his gift. I’m single, and you know I’m not going to flake like Vincent’s buddy did. And you’re my best friend and I love you. I’ll work hard to make it an amazing gift for Vincent.”

“You’re making it sound like a job.” I laughed, but Mary didn’t. “You’re quiet again.”

“Look, Rache. This is as far from a job as you can imagine. I know you’re not the jealous type, so I’ll just say it. I’ve always thought Vincent was really hot and wondered what it would be like to fuck him.”

“Wow. Okay, that’s a lot to take in.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t want to make this weird.”

“Oh honey, it’s not weird. I’m not jealous at all. I’m just thinking what happens if this goes badly. You’re my bestest friend.”

“That’s why it WON’T go badly. At worst we laugh about it and tease each other about how awkward it was over drinks. At best, we can maybe have special nights and do it again every so often when we’re in the same town together.”

Despite what I said, I had to admit that my first thought was a bit of jealousy. Mary was a petite hot blonde with an amazing body. I’m a mom of two with all that implies. But then I remembered Vincent’s smile as I was grinding on the porn star. He was excited for me. Not jealous of the big dick due. And of course this was different. I knew Mary and Vincent knew Mary. But more importantly I TRUSTED her. 

What I didn’t tell Mary was that Vincent had once confessed he thought Mary was hot. She had just broken up with yet another boyfriend, and Vincent commented that it certainly wasn’t due to her body. I gave him the look, and he laughed. “Look, she’s smoking’ hot. Hell, you’ve fucked a woman in your day. I’m surprised you two haven’t gone at it while you were in college.”

And that was the other complication. We HAD sex together quite a bit in college. It was always between boyfriends when we were horny and bored. It was really comfortable and kind of just a casual “let’s get each other off thing.” Mary called it “roommates with occasional benefits.” It was our special thing. 

So there was a bit of jealousy, but also a spark there between the three of us. Actually, the more I thought about it the more it made sense. All three of us were stable adults. All three of use had either fucked each other or wanted to fuck each other. It suddenly made all the sense in the world.

Still. 

“You really don’t think this would be awkward?”

“Well, if we make the introduction all weird it would be. We’d have to kick it off with something really provocative. You know, get us all right in the mood.” 

“You’re right. Vincent has a tendency to overthink things, and that will take him right out of the mood. Maybe we hang out and get tipsy and let the conversation take us to taboo places.”

Mary laughed. “Yeah. None of us have a filter when alcohol’s involved. I mean Vincent knows about as much of my torrid college sex life as you do.”

And then the best idea I’d ever had hit me.

“Oh, we don’t need alcohol. I have a MUCH better idea.”

“Holy shit. This is the SAME room!” Vincent and I had just had a wonderful brunch. My parents had the kids, and when I drove the car up to the hotel, Vincent immediately knew something was up, and I was hoping the room would be enough of a misdirection.

“It is! I thought this would be a fun surprise.”

“I love it!” Vincent walked over and looked out the window and the city spread out below. “Honey, all of Los Angeles can watch us fuck!” I laughed, as I had said the same thing on Mother’s Day.

I walked up and wrapped my arms around him from behind. “Unfortunately, and I hope you’re not disappointed, but there is definitely no porn star showing up.” I kissed his shoulder.

He turned around and immediately pulled me into a kiss. It was long and wonderful. Our tongues would dance and then our lips would softly touch and then I would slip my tongue out again, and he did his amazing sucking thing on my tongue before flicking out his. We’d been married a long time, and I still adored kissing him.

I pulled back. “But, I DO have something special for you.”

Vincent looked around the room. “What is it?” 

I took his hand and led him to the plush chair next to the bed. “Sit there.” He sat down, and I got down on my knees in front of him. “First I have to get you ready.” I ran my fingers up his legs and caressed his cock through his pants. He was plenty hard already. 

Not wasting any time, I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. I lifted myself up and pressed my lips against his cock under his underwear as I tugged down his pants. I licked it through the material before falling back and pulling off his pants. He was REALLY hard now.

“I am SO ready.” He looked down at me as I looked up at him. We both smiled at each other.

I leaned forward and kissed his cock through the material again before sliding his underwear down. His cock sprung free and was pointing straight as an iron rod. I loved it. He had a really straight shaft and a really a perfect head that felt so great to run my tongue over. I wondered what Mary would think of it, as I leaned forward and took it in my mouth.

“Oh wow. I changed my mind. I’m not ready. You need to prepare me more, and please let it last a long time.”

After sliding it in and out of my mouth, I pulled back and stroked it in my hand as I looked up. When I caught his eye, I smiled at him. “Sorry, but I can tell you’re ready for what’s next.” I kissed the head of his cock. 

I stood up and started unbuttoning my shirt. His eyes were glued to me as a did a little strip tease for him, rubbing my hands over my large tits after I dropped my bra to the floor and then turned around, bending over, and sliding my fingers down to spread my pussy lips for him. 

“I hope what’s next is you taking two steps back so I can bury my tongue in that.” 

I turned around and stood up. “All in good time. THIS is what’s next. I lifted my hand. I was holding a blindfold that I had hidden in my pants and removed during my strip tease. 

I walked toward him. “Lean forward.” He did, and I wrapped the blindfold around his head. As I did he caressed my tits. “Nice try, but you’re not going to distract me. I need you to experience the physical sensation, not what you see.” 

“Oh, I like the sound of that.”

I had bought a very good black satin blindfold and I was certain Vincent couldn’t see anything. I stepped back and knelt in front of him. “Now just focus on the sensation.” 

I then licked and light sucked his balls as I held his cock in my left hand. I ran my tongue up the bottom of his shaft to the head and swirled my tongue around his head in between long licks

“Oh yes. I love that sensation.” 

“How about this?”

I took his cock in my mouth and slid it in and out, going a little deeper each time. 

“Fuck. That feels so good.” 

Vincent started thrusting up with his hips and that made it so much hotter. He was getting off on my giving him a blowjob. He was pushing pretty far into my mouth, and it was a little uncomfortable, so I pulled back and started sucking and licking him. 

He knew I couldn’t deep throat him, and that was part of his special birthday surprise that was next. Mary was infamous in college for being able to deeply throat fuck the biggest cocks. I slowly stroked his cock with my hand as I spoke.

“I’m going to get up and go across the room for your next surprise. Do NO take off your blindfold or you will ruin it. Let your mind wander. Is it a toy? Am I getting ropes or handcuffs? You just won’t know until I return.” I stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

“Fuck, this waiting is going to kill me!”

I opened the bathroom door, and Mary stood there completely naked. She immediately walked up to me and gave me a tight hug. It had been a long time, but it also felt so comfortable. Us holding each other, our skin pressed against each other. Before I could pull back, she pressed her lips against mine.

The kiss was short but passionate. Our tongues flicked and our hands roamed up and down our backs to our asses. Mary pulled hard and our pussies pressed together. I pulled away. “Vincent is waiting.” 

“Oh, I know.” 

Mary literally strutted over to him, placed her hands on his thighs and lowered herself to her knees.

“So what’s the surprise?” I had to smile at Vincent’s question. If he only knew. I was wondering when he would be able to tell it wasn’t me giving him the blowjob. 

Mary leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth. I walked over and watched. Vincent’s head was thrown back as she wrapped her hand around his cock and sucked on his head. She gave a little tongue flutter under his head, and Vincent moaned. “Oh wow. That feels amazing.” 

Mary glanced at me and winked. She then put both her hands on his thighs and pressed her mouth forward, taking him deep into her mouth. I was transfixed, watching as she moved her head up and down, each time taking him a little deeper. Vincent started lifting his hips in time with her mouth until she pushed forward hard and took him all the way in.

She didn’t stop there, however. With her nose buried in his pubic hair, her tongue started to lick his balls. She then proceeded to lift her head up and down on his cock, deepthroating him with every thrust. 

Vincent’s hand leapt to his face, and he whipped off his blindfold. I started to laugh. Oh, he knew that wasn’t me. 

He looked down at Mary who pulled back, spit and precum dripping from her chin. “Hi Vincent. Happy Father’s Day.”  He looked over at me, looking shocked.

“Happy Father’s Day.” I winked at him.

“Holy shit.”

Mary stood up and turned around, bending slightly and waving her tight ass in Vincent’s face. “I heard that your father’s day fantasy was to fuck two women.” She turned around, “I flew all the way across the country so you could do that.” 

“He also wants to cum on our faces.”

“Oooh, this just keeps getting better.” 

I walked over and stood next to Mary. “I do think it’s time for the fucking.” I turned around and Mary did, too. We put our arms around each others’ waists and bent over. “Which of us are you going to fuck first?” 

We turned around as Vincent stood up. I don’t think I’d ever seen him harder. “That’s going to be my surprise for you.” 

He walked over and kissed me again, full of passion and love. I could feel his cock pressed against my body, and I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me. 

He pulled away and turned to Mary. She looked up at him with a hungry smile. He pulled her close, and I watched as he kissed her, sharing in her own hunger and passion with his own. 

He stepped back. “On the bed on your hands and knees.”

The raw desire as he said the words made me even wetter than I was. I crawled up first and knelt down spreading my legs pretty wide and lowering my head to the mattress. I looked to my right as Mary did the same thing. We looked at each other and smiled. 

“This isn’t awkward at all.”

At that exact moment, Vincent slid two fingers into my pussy and I could tell from the look on Mary’s face he had just done the same with her. Vincent started to finger fuck both of us. “Oh, this is the exact opposite of awkward.”

“You are both so fucking wet. Mary, I wonder how you taste.” I looked over my shoulder to see Vincent’s face buried under Mary’s ass, eating her pussy from behind.

I looked over to Mary. “Fuck. Jesus, Rache, you are so lucky, Vincent’s tongue is magic. Oh. Wow. Fuck. Don’t stop doing that.” 

“What’s he doing?” 

“He’s licking my clit while sliding two fingers in and out of me.” 

“Fuck, Mary. You taste SO good.” 

I glanced back, and Vincent pulled back and stood up, his face covered in Mary’s juices. I so badly wanted to kiss him and lick it off his lips and chin. 

“It’s Rachel’s turn!” 

“You’re right.” 

I felt Vincent take a step over and then his cock stroked up and down my pussy lips. It was so unexpected and so incredibly hot. He pushed forward and the head of his cock was already in my pussy.

“Fuck, Rache. You are so wet, I can just start fucking you hard right now.” 

“Yes. Do it. Fuck me hard.” 

“You heard the girl, Vincent. Fuck her hard!” 

And as Mary spoke Vincent shoved his cock deep into my pussy and held it there, his hands grasping my hips. “Oh fuck. That feels so good, Vincent.”

“How about this?”

And with no warning Vincent started pounding my pussy. He shoved it deep and pulled it out far enough that he was almost completely out and then he slammed it in again. I was lost in the intense friction and passion behind each thrust.

And without warning again, he pulled out and I felt him step over to Mary.

“Fuck her hard, Vincent.”

I looked at Mary and I could see her mouth make an Oh as he shoved his cock inside her. “OH yeah, Vincent. That feels so good.”

“You are so fucking tight.” 

I could have been self-conscious about the comment but Vincent literally had a monster cock fuck me to feel filled up, so I didn’t begrudge him feeling my bestie’s tight pussy gripping his cock.

“Oh yeah, fuck her tight little twat, Vincent.” 

I watched as Vincent fucked her so hard that her body rocked forward and back. And again with no warning and in mere seconds he was inside me, fucking me again.

I closed my eyes again and focused on the amazing feeling of doing nothing more than having my pussy fucked. 

“You both feel so different. This is so fucking hot.” 

He moved over to Mary.

I had my eyes closed, so it was a bit of a shock when I felt lips against my cheek. I opened them and saw that Mary had nudged her shoulders and head next to me. “Kiss me while your husband fucks me.” 

I moved over and kissed her hard on the mouth. Our tongues danced, she nipped my lip, and our soft lips pressed together in a joy we hadn’t felt in a long time. 

Vincent noticed as he moved back over to me. “Oh, that’s so fucking hot. Keep kissing while I fuck you both.” We did. 

The pleasure of kissing my college lover while my husband fucked me was exquisite. 

But then it got better.

Vincent pulled out and I felt him pull himself onto the bed. “I have a better idea.” He lay down next to me. “Rache, sit on my face grind your pussy into my mouth while facing my legs. Mary, ride me cowgirl with your tight little pussy. You can then make out while I’m fucking both of you.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Mary immediately tossed her leg over Vincent, grabbed his cock, and lowered herself onto it. I didn’t wait more than a moment before I did the same with Vincent’s head. I lowered my pussy onto his mouth.

His tongue slid between my folds and he licked and sucked my lips. I really needed that tongue on my clit, so I took control and pushed my hips down to grind onto his face. As I started to slide my pussy up and down on his tongue and nose, I watched as Mary ground her pussy on Vincent’s cock. 

As we we got into a rhythm of pleasure, we leaned forward and kissed. I reached over and caressed Mary’s nipples and tits, and she did the same to me. 

“You have the most gorgeous tits, Rache.” She pushed my shoulder as she leaned forward to suck on my nipples. At that point all my nerves were on fire. Mary’s tongue and lips were creating electricity in my tits, while the head buried in my pussy had me ready to explode.

“Oh fuck, Vincent. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me like that. Oh yes. Oh yes.”

I looked and Mary’s eyes were closed as she was leaning forward and Vincent was thrusting his hips up and down, fucking Mary hard. I started to caress her nipples as it was clear she was going to come with Vincent fucking her.

Mary’s eyes went wide. “Jesus, Rache. Vincent’s going to make me come by fucking me.” 

I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “I want to see you come so hard from my husband fucking you.” 

And that must have put her over the top, as she grabbed my arms tight in her hands and started moaning. “Oh yes. Don’t stop. Oh I’m coming. Fuck. Yes. Yes. Yes!” 

It came out off nowhere, which made it one of the best orgasms of my life. Mary was clutching my arm moaning. Vincent was fucking her right in front of me, and I was grinding my pussy and clit into Vincent’s tongue. All of the sensations just somehow came together, and I could feel my clit and pussy explode into pure orgasmic energy that spread through my whole body.

“Oh my god, I’m coming.”

“That’s right. Come on his face. Let him taste how turned on your are.” 

Mary’s comments somehow made it even more electric.

“Oh yes. Oh yes. Fuck. Yes!”

All of my muscles tightened before an incredible release that led to me falling onto the bed beside Vincent.

Vincent was gasping for breath so loudly that I was worried that I had suffocated him. “Are you okay, honey?”

“Suffocated to death by an orgasmic pussy isn’t a bad way to go.” Mary laughed and Vincent proved he wasn’t dead by laughing, as well. 

Mary was sitting back, Vincent’s cock still inside her. I just stared at the sight. She seemed so COMFORTABLE just sitting there in her post-orgasmic glow with Vincent’s cock inside her, both of them laughing. 

I thought back to the drunken nights Mary and I would fuck each other. We were young and horny and lonely, but we always had each other. A wave of indescribable emotion filled me. I loved her. I loved Vincent. And them both physically connected seemed both arousing and sweet. 

“That felt… amazing.” Vincent looked over at me. “I could TASTE your orgasm.” 

Mary leaned forward and kissed Vincent, who gladly opened his mouth. I turned over on my elbow and watched them passionately making out, Vincent’s face glowing from my juices.

Mary sat back and looked at me. “Kissing Vincent while tasting you is… the best.” 

Before anyone could continue the love fest, Mary rolled off Vincent and slipped to the floor. “Come on, buster. You have some faces to come on.” 

“Oh yeah!” 

I quickly rolled off the bed and knelt down next to Mary. She turned to me and we kissed and caressed each other while Vincent stood up. “You two are so fucking hot.” 

We both turned to look at him. He was stroking his cock, which was still wet with Mary’s juices. It was just too tempting and I threw myself at it, sliding it into my mouth while Vincent stroked, his fingers bumping against my chin and nose.

The taste was wonderful, and memories of going down on Mary rushed into my head. I sucked all of her juices off the head and then started licking up and down the shaft. 

I ran my tongue up to the head where it met Mary’s tongue who was licking Vincent from the other side. I looked her in the eye. “I forgot how great you tasted.” I grabbed Vincent’s cock and pointed it toward Mary’s mouth. “Show me how you deep throat him again.” 

She wrapped her lips around Vincent’s cock and pushed forward. He was two thirds in her mouth on the first suck. I was overwhelmed with desire to see her suck off my husband and grabbed the hair on the back of her head in my left hand and shoved Vincent’s ass with my right. 

I pushed her head forward, hard.

I then pulled her hair and she came back. I pushed and pulled while shoving Vincent’s ass. “Come on, Vincent. You fucked her tight pussy. Fuck her mouth.” I turned to Mary. “Take it all.” 

Her head was moving back and forth, her mouth wide, but she still hadn’t deep throated him. Vincent started to moan.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good.”

I shoved Mary’s face forward hard, not caring how she felt. It was my husband’s special day, and she was going to make it more special letting him fuck her mouth while deepthroating him. “Come on. Deep throat him!”

Mary pushed he face forward and it was the most amazing experience. His balls were against her chin, while his cock was in her throat. Vincent was moaning, while Mary’s eyes looked like she was in nirvana.

“Don’t stop, Vincent. Fuck her mouth. Fuck her throat. I want to see your balls slap her chin!” 

Vincent grabbed her head with both hands, pulled back and thrust forward. He slid in easily. Mary looked intent on getting throat fucked, helping him along by holding his ass tight and pulling him toward her. 

I just watched as Vincent throat fucked my best friend. I loved how they were both just lost in the pure passion of it. 

He pulled back, and his cock slid out of Mary’s mouth.

“I’m so close. Fuck am I close.” He was standing in front of us slowly stroking his cock. “Put your cheeks against each other.”

“Oh yes!”

Mary moved close, and our cheeks were next to each other as we stuck our tongues out with our mouths open. Vincent was stroking fast. “Oh god, you two are so fucking hot.” He stroked faster. “Oh yeah. I’m coming.” 

He leaned forward pressing his cock against where my cheek met Mary’s. A nice load of cum shot onto my cheek and started to drip down the side of my face. Vincent pressed the head of his cock against Mary’s cheek and another load shot out and onto her cheek. 

A few drops came out after that as he rubbed the head of his cock over our cheeks. As he let go of his cock, I felt Mary’s tongue run up the side of my cheek, licking up his cum. 

I did the same to her. 

“Kiss each other. I want to see my cum dripping from your mouths as you kiss.” 

I immediately leaned over and opened my mouth and tongue-kissed Mary. I could taste a bit of cum, but what was really fun was when the remaining cum on my cheek dripped onto Mary’s pert tits. I leaned down and licked it off.

“Holy fuck. I could watch that all day.”

“You should have seen us in college.” Mary winked.

“Wait. You two…”

I laughed. The cat was out of the bag now. Our little roommates with benefits secret was now between the three of us. 

I stood up and helped Mary up. “We once had a cum challenge. We had three hours to see who could get the other off more.” 

“And who won?” 

“We both did.”

We spent the evening with family, and it was awesome. I loved the completeness of our life. We had careers, fun time with family, and all kinds of things we did together. And we had the most amazing sex life. It all just seemed to be this amazingly complete thing. I’m so blessed.

As we crawled into bed later that night, Vincent pulled up close to me. “That was the best father’s day present ever.”

“Did you think it was a little awkward with Mary. I mean she’s… a friend.”

“It wasn’t awkward at all. In fact, to be honest, I thought it was better with Mary than the porn star. He was kind of a prop, but Mary’s always been part of our lives. This made it more special.” He gave me a bit of a worried look. “Are you okay with it? I don’t want you to be jealous. You’re still the hottest woman I’ve ever met.”

“No! I’m not jealous or worried. I’m actually thinking we both enjoyed it a bit too much.” I laughed.

“Well, maybe that just means we should do it again.” 

I rolled over and looked at Vincent. “You think so?” 

His smile was the only answer I needed. 

The next day I drove Mary to the airport, as Vincent had to work. We chatted about a lot of things, but it wasn’t until I pulled into the airport that Mary blurted out what I knew she had been thinking the whole time after we all fucked each other. 

“Rache, I had a wonderful time with you and Vincent and the family, and I loved giving Vincent his father’s day present.”

“Oh, that was definitely a highlight! He’ll be talking about that for weeks.” I reached over a squeezed Mary’s hand. “Thank you so much.” 

“Here’s the thing. I REALLY loved it, and I’ve been thinking.” She paused. “Okay, I’m just going to say it. Do you think we could do that again? We’re all just so open and comfortable with each other. I honestly felt like we didn’t have any misunderstandings at all. It was just all so… carefree.” 

“I agree!”

“Remember how we were worried about how it would be awkward?”

“Yes! It wasn’t awkward at all.”

“Exactly. It was fun and exciting and holy fuck was it hot. So…. Do you think we could do it again?” 

I was expecting the question. Vincent and I had discussed it but wanted Mary to ask, rather than have the two of us feel like we were teaming up on her. But now that she asked….

“Fuck yes, Mary. Omigod. Vincent and I practically came last night just discussing the possibilities. He says he wants to fuck your while my face is between your legs licking you.”

“Dammit, Rache. I’m about to get on a plane, don’t make me all hot and wet.” 

“Well, let’s maybe plan on a vacation together or something.”

“That’s exactly what I was thinking. Laid back and just getting together when things align. No pressure at all.” 

“Like roommates with benefits.”  Mary started laughing as I pulled up to the curb to drop her off. “What’s so funny?” 

“How about maid-of-honor with benefits?” Mary was the maid-of-honor at Vincent and my wedding. “I mean can you imagine the three of us hooking up on your wedding night!” 

“Oh my god, Mary. That sounds like a porn film.” 

Mary quickly leaned forward, kissed me on the cheek and slid out of the car. “I like how you think. I’ll bring the video camera.”