Our first threesome. Part 1
One night, some time later, we got a call from my wife’s old boyfriend, Dennis. He’d broken up with his girlfriend and was feeling sad, lonely, and depressed. Of course we encouraged him to come visit us for a couple days…we’d see if we could cheer him up.
I think we did.
We picked him up at the airport, hugs all round. Back at our place, I opened a bottle of bourbon and poured each of us a healthy portion. We sat in the living room and drank as Dennis caught us up on his situation.
Deb and I had talked about what could happen next. When we all agreed it was time for bed, Deb told Dennis that she’d made up the bed for him in the guest room. Or, if he preferred, he could sleep with us.
Two guesses which he chose.
I put on some mood-setting music and lit a candle in our bedroom, put on some short pajamas and waited with some excitement for Deb and our guest. Dennis came in first, wearing a bathrobe. We stood and talked by the bed and waited for Deb with anticipation. She came in from the bathroom wearing a black teddy that left little to be imagined. She was smiling broadly. We each took a hand and led her to the bed. She sat down and, looking at us, stretched out catlike, head upon her pillow. Dennis dropped his robe to reveal boxers stretched taut with his erection and we lay down on each side of her.
We lay kissing her for awhile, me nibbling at her neck and shoulders while Dennis deep kissed her mouth, then vice versa. She held both our cocks, frigging them gently. Dennis and I let our hands roam, fondling her breasts, touching her tummy and lightly teasing her pussy. I moved up onto my knees and slid down the straps of her teddy, exposing her ample breasts, her half dollar-sized areole and now hard nipples. Dennis sucked on one teat and I on the other. She moaned. I slipped my hand between her legs and found her teddy thoroughly soaked. I kept sucking her tit as I opened the clasps to free her pussy, then moved down to remove the teddy as Dennis took both her breasts, licking, sucking and squeezing.
Deb is Italian and her full black uncut bush was split open by her beautiful wet cunt, large blood-swollen labia opening like a flower, her dew scenting the air. I glued my open mouth to her voracious cunt and sucked and kissed and tongued her, running my tongue all around her deliciousness before flicking her clit. She moaned and arched her back. I sucked and tongue flicked her clit until she came hard, bucking a bit.
I looked up at Dennis and he was grinning ear to ear; me, too, my beard soaked with fragrant juice. His expression asked me “may I” and I nodded yes and moved aside. He wasted no time replacing me, diving between her legs like a man who’d had no water for days, drinking her in gulps, licking her, full tongue, from anus to clit. Deb was writhing a bit by this time and I wiped my mouth on a washcloth, then moved up to hold her. She looked at me with the most loving eyes and broad smile and I kissed her deeply, licking her tongue, teeth and lips. She was coming and moaning and whispered, “Thank you,” as she came again.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you…”
Eventually, Dennis came up for air, stood and removed his now sodden boxers. He smiled at the two of us, then knelt between
Deb’s open legs. I could see his dick clearly for the first time; I was a bit relieved to see it wasn’t as large as mine, 5”+, medium thickness, with a decided bend upward. Deb had remembered it to me as really large, but maybe he just knew how to use it. I was going to find out.
They were smiling at each other and I held Deb’s hand as he placed the head inside her pussy lips. He looked at me and I smiled and nodded as he pushed it into her. It easily entered and they were pube to pube and sensuously grinding away.
I don’t remember how I expected to feel, watching another man fuck my wife, but it turned out to be a complex mixture: a slightly lost feeling of having entered uncharted territory, the joy of sharing with friends, brief flashes of jealousy and a goodly amount of raw sexual excitement. It made my dick hard. It made me want to fuck.
I’m not sure how Deb felt at that moment other than terrific; she was moaning as she met his thrusts, squeezing my hand and coming repeatedly. She was always talented like that.
I could tell Dennis was about to come. He looked at me as if to ask, would you like to fuck her first, but I indicated that he should go ahead. I wanted to experience sloppy seconds, sliding into my lover’s cunt through my friend’s semen, luxuriating in their juices. I’m a bit mad for new experiences and new sensations.
So he pounded her and came and they both yelled out together. It made me harder. I gave them a few seconds, then impatiently rolled him aside and plunged my thick wood-hard cock into her steaming open hole, no pause, no ceremony. I fucked her furiously, fucked her cunt and fucked his semen, and she cried out in surprise, in the jackhammer pounding of my larger cock, even before she came, repeatedly, again and again, as I pumped my pent up load into theirs.
We fell asleep, both Dennis’s and my hands playing with her soaked cunt and her sodden pubic curls, while her hands rubbed our cocks and we all kissed.
Posted Feb 14, 2026, 7:58 AM UTC