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Our first sleepover [MFMF][Group] | 2016
There is a bit of story here – to skip to the sexy parts go to the bolded heading “Upstairs”.
We are still recovering from the events at Matt and Karen’s last night (story here) when I get the text from Bobby. “Do you two want a visit on our way home? Beth had a nap and is all energetic.” A quick chat with hubby and the plan is in motion. They’d arrive after supper and spend the night. I quickly prepare the guest room, and tidy up a bit.
Before long we see them pull up out front and approach, and I’m still in a state of disbelief. They arrive and we spend some time getting to know them a bit. Last night was a bit of a blur – I often say first times are great but second and third times are less frantic and often even more enjoyable. She is stunning, with a quiet intelligence than contrasts his loud and passionate energy. We talk about their life, their relationship, and the broader concepts of BDSM and domination and submission. Although my husband and I are what many consider quite vanilla, we love to learn and always try to understand the people we’re with. We talk about the intimacy of sex with another couple, or a unit as we coined the couples within our new group of friends. When I began exploring I was looking for one night stands, and my line has always been “no feelings”. Tonight, we discuss feelings that exist naturally between friends who fuck. It’s an interesting concept to me and one that I’m surprised to find I enjoy immensely.
As we talk, she is coloring one of those complicated and beautiful patterns in an adult coloring book. I can’t stop watching her. I lose parts of the conversation because there is something about her energy that pulls me. Bobby is like me – fiery, passionate, chatty, and direct. I’m comfortable with him because I think we are sort of alike as people. Beth is soft but firm and intelligent in her speech and seems to have a great sense of self. She has a very surreal quality about her, as if she has an aura that shimmers slightly. I look at pictures of her and although they are insanely beautiful, this shimmer is missing…it’s something she only brings in person.
Upstairs
We go upstairs and she brings her coloring book and markers with her. Bobby sits on the bed with her perched next to him coloring intently. My husband is on the bed with us and we are still talking comfortably. I move to sit near her and begin lightly stroking her over her panties. They’d all worked me over the night before so hard that I’d barely gotten a taste of her. Tonight, that would change. I feel her getting wet already, and squirming. Before long she puts the coloring book away and takes her panties off for me. The men are still trying to carry on conversation, but it’s getting distracting as I move my way to her pussy. I kiss and lick her inner thighs for a moment, teasing her a bit. I run my hand over her pussy, getting to know it a bit, it and dragging the wetness up over her clit. I start to work on her clit with my tongue in big circles, really only hitting it every few strokes. Then I flatten my tongue and apply pressure as hard as I can, rubbing my tongue back and forth. I can feel her clit grinding against my tongue on each stroke, and can already feel her legs start to tremble. I slow down as I don’t want to make her cum too quickly. I kiss and lick her, and take a minute to slide a finger, then two, into her pussy. Fuck she is tight. How a person can fit a fist in this pussy I cannot figure out.
Bobby is scrambling to find the camera while I have got the pressure back on her clit with my tongue. She is trying to hold the orgasm off until he gets the camera for us. As she explodes in my mouth, shuddering and groaning “Oh thank you!” I leave a wet spot on my bed where I am laying. I keep licking her and playing with her clit and before long she is gasping again “OH thank you”. Did I forget to mention that’s one of her rules? She says “thank you” for every orgasm (and she is VERY orgasmic). It’s so fucking sexy and intoxicating to hear – although we had a laugh about how hard it is to say thank you with a cock in your throat, which happens to her a fair bit.
By this time, I’m sucking Bobby’s dick and giving my hubby some time to spend snuggling and kissing Beth. Bobby is hard quite quickly and I’m loving it. I love feeling a man get hard in my mouth. That feeling as the blood starts to rush in, the growing, and then finally that tight hardness. I’m sucking and licking him, and then I hear her say “You want her to ride you, don’t you Daddy?” I can tell immediately he does, so I quickly get a condom and he puts it on. He’s inside me in seconds, buried. I’m riding him and still fascinated by fucking this man who is not my husband. It does not feel wrong, not one bit. But it feels different – like borrowing a favorite shirt from a friend. It fits different, but still looks fucking great on! He’s a super responsive man and loves to be ridden, it’s clear. He plays with my tits, pinches my nipples, and grabs my hips. He also has a way of staying focused on the one he is with while always being so aware of his beautiful wife at the same time. It’s so fucking amazing to be a part of this.
Moments later I look over and she is on top of my husband. Don’t get me wrong, I love all women, but from the start of this exploration, for some unknown reason, I’ve been obsessed with this fantasy of a small dark haired woman to ride my husband. And now, on his birthday weekend, it’s happening. I almost cry it’s so beautiful. Beth leans towards me and kisses me while we ride their cocks – this is what it means to fuck as units. We are somehow connected through this experience right now. As I grind myself down into him for yet another orgasm, I am complete. She is groaning and thanking my husband over and over. I cannot believe this is happening.
She gets off him and Bobby hands me his phone to video tape them while I continue to ride him. She is sucking my husband’s cock now, intently. I videotape them for just over two minutes and when I watch it now I can hear the exact moment where I cum, and he tells me to keep the camera straight. It’s beautiful.
We swap back now I believe, we may fuck our own partners now, I’m not sure. It’s a bit hazy as I’m drugged with sex and hunger. By the time we finish, we’ve been fucking for hours but it only seems like minutes have passed. We take a break and eat chips and dip in bed, laughing, naked. We’re having a very sexy, very uncomplicated time and it’s so beautiful.
When the food is away, Beth snuggles down on my side of the bed with Bobby behind her. I’m surprised that she appears to be falling asleep in our bed, but I’m also so comfortable and so tired. I crawl in next to her and touch her breast one more time before drifting off with my husband closing the gap on the outside of the bed. We sleep like that, 4 across, for a few hours.
I wake at around 4 AM to the warmth and softness of her next to me. I can feel her face near mine. Before I even open my eyes I can feel her. She is pushing her ass back into her husband and I know he’ll be hard in seconds if he didn’t start out that way already. I know this routine well, I play this game when I wake up next to my hubby almost every morning. It never takes him long to wake up and fuck me.
I open my eyes and am watching them, and then my hands are on her breasts as I begin to squeeze and massage her nipples. She is pressing back into him, and now my husband is awake behind me and fucking me. This is the most beautiful wakeup (and I’m NOT a morning person). We fuck like this and she is thanking him over and over.
I need some time with my hubby, so I decide to climb on top of him and ride him. This way I can see him, look at him, and marvel in just how fucking lucky I am to have him. We move to the end of the bed, where he fucks me from behind for a while, making me cum until I have that beautifully drugged sexy feeling again. Then I get on my knees beside the bed, and he sits near the edge. This is one of my favorite places to be, waiting for his load. I suck him and stroke him for a few minutes, and then simply sit back on my knees a bit and wait. I rub my nipples and look up at him, waiting for his load. I watch his cock, his hand, the tremble in his leg. I fucking love to watch a person cum. So much. He leans back slightly and puts one hand toward me, placing in lightly just under my shoulder. As he cums his eyes close and his head rolls back a bit. I have no idea how his aim is so perfect as he shoots his load just above my tits. I am so happy and so complete at that moment I can’t even explain the feeling.
Then when I think it can’t get any better, Bobby says, “Now, go clean them up!” and just like that Beth hops off the bed in a fluid motion and kneels beside me. She licks every bit of his cum off me, passing it from her mouth to mine in a delicious morning kiss. She happily licks anything left off him, then he gets up and leaves the room for a few minutes.
By this time, Bobby is hard again and laying on his back looking devilish and very wide awake. I need to take him too – I get selfish with the orgasms sometimes. I grab another condom and he puts it on. I don’t even attempt to help because I’m so damn shaky. I get on top of him and begin to ride him, and the most amazing thing happens. She curls up in the fetal position by his side, playing with and sucking his nipple, and it’s like I am fucking them both as one. I ride them like this while they kiss, and sometimes she kisses me or I kiss him. But the lines between us mean little, the three of us are fucking together at that moment. I can feel him as he gets close. His cock grows inside me, and I see the tension in his body building. I finish him, so happy, and so complete. My husband had returned to the room and was on the bed with us too, as the reality of the day begins to sink in. It’s time for breakfast, and to get back to real life.
Every new experience brings so many firsts, it seems. This was our first time fucking another couple with no individuals present, and brought with it a totally new level of intimacy. Every experience, for me, is so good - so whole. I love to experience sex in all its forms. I simply cannot wait for the next story. Whether it be with an individual, a unit, or a whole bunch of sexy naked friends, I can tell you this. It’ll be a good time.
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