Surprise threesome with old college friends, best thing ever [MFM] | 2016

My company's Nashville branch manager quit in a surprising, un-pleasant manner and my bosses were freaking out. Someone has to be there Monday to do everything, or customer's will quit or more employees will quit, and chaos ensues. OK, fine, pay me & reimburse me & remember I did this for you, send me to Nashville.

So, who do I know in Nashville? Kayla and Blake from freshmen year dorms? YES, surprise Facebook messaging! They're there, they're cool, come visit and we'll have fun!

Back in college, Kayla and Blake became boyfriend-girlfriend 2 weeks into the semester. It was love, everyone could see that, that kind of ew-too perfect love for each other. And they were cool, they partied, they didn't fight, and Kayla often got kinda naked in front of everyone. Rumors of them doing really kinky things ran around the dorm, but I always thought that made them cooler.

I was transferring the next semester, I made grades to get to the main campus at Penn State, so I was going. Two weeks before the end of school, I find Kayla in my room after a night of drinking. I heard she did this, like just wandered when drunk, but I didn't wanna think anything creepy about that. Those two were in love, I'd never want to get in between that. That's what I was trying to think about as Kayla was jerking me off over my basketball shorts. She got her mouth right up on my ear and told me to fuck her hard and she wanted me. And then started chewing on my ear, which is nearly lethal to me. I will melt for anyone playing with my ear. But I didn't. I told her I couldn't do that and I left my room and went outside, erection in my fist.

Another year later and I heard they were living an open relationship. A couple of friends said they'd fucked her in a couple orgies they'd had. I said, "Holy shit, you guys are doing fucking orgies?"

Then 3 or 4 years later they got married. And 3 or 4 years after that pregnant. I hadn't seen them face to face since college really, but we were tight on social media somehow. I was genuinely looking forward to seeing them, but also kinda hopeful about getting laid.

BOOM - descriptions. I am 31 yo typical white guy, Blake is too. We'd kinda look alike if he weren't clearly ginger and I am clearly not. I've put on adult type weight, he's a damn beautiful doctor-boy-wonder. We're both balding. We're not pretty, lol. Kayla is so fucking cute. She's pure pixie, brown eyes, brown hair, freckles, nose ring, tongue ring, and ultra white milky skin. I'm so white I feel guilty about how white we three are.

I grabbed beer, and drove to their house after 8. It was dark, the place was nice, lots of trees and shit. They garden, they have a play room for their little girl, they have a basement with the beginnings of a theater room. Cool sectional, low to the ground, nice tv, recessed lighting. Blake and I were drinking, shooting the shit. He's a doctor at an ER, he's just at that tier of doctor where he's not the new guy anymore, that its awesome. She's writing music, producing, getting acts together, getting gigs fort herself again. They have an opaire (SP?). I'm doing great, a little unexcited about my job, glad to see you guys. You're awesome on Insta and FB. Kayla looks AMAZING for having given birth, she's thinner than she was in college.

"You know, you're the one who got away to her." He SAID THAT. I had no idea. I was kind of embarrassed, and also wowed, and also like, really turned on that she thought that of our encounter.

"Uh, I have no idea what to say about that. Dude." I had nothing.

He laughed. "Dude, relax. I've got you covered." We white men say that. I have no idea what it means and I say it all of the time. Eeek.

Kayla put the baby to bed, she's got the monitor with her as she gets on the couch next to Blake. She's in yoga pants and a too-tight tee pasted to her almost-B tits. Her pierced nips were out pressing out. Damn, she turned me on.

She kissed him and then came over and sat on top of me, growling and pressing herself into me fully. I immediately accepted, he was right there, my resistance was melted.

"We have one rule," she said, again, right into my ear.

"Oh my god, anything."

"You can't have my pussy. Anything else. Anything."

"Oh my god, yes."

She stripped my pants off me, and went to town on my dick. Wet licks, slobbery all over the head of my cock, then deep into her mouth.

"Shit, yeah," said Blake. "We gonna do this."

Blake stripped her now, then held her down to her knees and fed his cock to her. She wanted it so bad, too. She worshiped him. It's hauntingly arousing to think about even as I type. He got up on the couch and dragged her with him, attached to his cock. He pried her off with his hand, and nodded his chin towards me,, then stood on the couch cushions and pushed her ass down. He entered her, from her moan, and she closed her eyes and reach for my cock. She found it, and she swallowed me whole while he fucked her from behind. it was awkward at first, altogether a new motion for me, but so amazingly hot. I was trying to hold on, but the slickness of her mouth and the warmth of her was overwhelming. I was choking back a moan when Blake slapped her ass and cried out satisfyingly as he emptied himself into her. My eyes rolled back into my head as I came, she was rubbing her hand up and down my dick and slurping up my cum. I collapsed.

I stayed for a week. We did that every night. Two and three times a night. We'd watch RuPaul's Drag Race and fuck. Talking about gender fluidity, and opening up some. Blake and I made out a little as we Eiffel Tower'd Kayla. I'm probably too hairy a guy for him.

She'd blow me causally on the couch, I was always erect. It was like magical Candyland sex of my dreams. Wednesday night, Blake called me and said he was taking Sophia to see his mom and dad for the night, they were local. Take care of Kayla tonight.

So I did, we had dinner, it was fun. She dragged me up to her bedroom shower and we showered together. I LOVE THAT. We made out in the shower a bunch, rubbing up on each other. My hands gripped her ass in the water and her cheeks felt so perfect. I felt a little amazed that she liked me this much, she was really into pleasing me and being affectionate. She had a real mouth fetish it seemed, she was always frenching me, or licking my ear, or a nipple, or sucking my cock, or sucking her finger. Oral fixation, yes please. She slurped me, I slurped her, we moved that into a side-on 69 that was pretty hot. We spooned.

She brought me to her bed, and said one more before bed. She turned the lights completely off and lit a candle in the bathroom and crept out to me. She had me lay down on her covers, shoulders on the pillows, and we got completely naked. It was dark enough to be really sexy, but also kinda too dark. She kissed over my chest lightly, fingers curling through my chest hair and near my balls. She then went lower and lightly tongued my whole cock. She sucked my balls, too, which I almost never do. It's amazing, but everything in my life was amazing right now. She did try to put a finger up my ass, but I wussed out. It tickled me too much. I laughed so much that she started laughing, too. She jerked me off and talked about how they'd found each other amazing and supportive and loving, and that they thought sex was amazing and didn't think playing around with someone else was cheating. They'd chilled out after college, but since I was one of the closest friends they'd never slept with, she really wanted me to be a part of that group.

Also, she loved cock.

Blake came back the next day, I paid for delivery that night for dinner, and we went downstairs again. Now, I was kind of amazed and remember thinking, "This baby must love me, she was a perfect sleepy angel all of this whole week while I was getting my dick sucked by her mommy." Ew, why'd I say that?

Blake's shift schedule at work was gonna be so that this was the last I'd see him, so he said it should be a good one. He grabbed Kayla and pulled her up over his knees and spanked her audibly. "You're getting it tonight, honey!" he said gleefully.

He directed me to a high bookshelf across the room and said fetch a bottle of lube. He got up and around the back of Kayla and started eating her out. His face was way up on her, they were into it. She came, it was a funny face orgasm. He grabbed the lube and started to pour it into her ass. He played his thumb up and down her crack, over her hole, up towards the vag, back over the hole and up. He got back in there, tonguing her ass and now jerking himself. He nodded to me and the lube bottle, "Guests first."

We did the anal. I came quickly. I confessed right there I'd never done anal. We all laughed, they were surprised. I yelled at them for being freaks. And I loved it. They said that was awesome.

He did the anal, and she came and came and came again, I think in that order. These two were really good at sex, I was starting to feel inadequate, but I think that was the point with their rule they made. She gave and gave, but I wasn't coming between them because they save a certain part of their outlet for each other and that's the line. I think that's what we were talking about one of those nights, but its hard to remember anything much besides how hot the entire damn experience was.

I've never seen a relationship work like that and I think it really was working for them. I wished them well and hoped I came back to Nashville soon. Like, duh. Can we live as a triad? I thought that, but just left. I would move now, if given the chance, but that could be the version of me speaking that loved this. Another part of me thinks it would be best if I stayed away. I don't think I work on the same plane as them within a relationship.