MFF Threesome Success Story!!

[YoungCoupleInMinneapolis]

Hello, all. It's been quite a while since I last posted, but figured this was worth stopping in for. My wife and I recently achieved the elusive MFF threesome, two separate times with the same woman. It took us about a year of actively pursuing this fantasy before we made it happen, and we consider ourselves lucky that it only took a year. Most people go lifetimes just fantasizing about something like this happening, but it never does.

Anyway, just to shine a light of hope to all those out there seeking that second F in the MFF, here is my story, in all its detail. Its like something straight out of Penthouse Forum, but much better because its actually true.

This is an edited version of an e-mail I sent a friend telling him about this:


-------My wife and I had a threesome with another woman.
I always thought it'd be years before this
happened. The details are to come later in this
post. First are some things you need to know....

This will probably be really long so
please forgive me. Hopefully it'll be worth
reading.

Here is some quick background: My wife and I
both, luckily, have always had the same fantasy,
which is to have another woman in bed with us.
She had never had a lesbian experience before
this, by the way, but has always been bi-curious...

So anyway, knowing this, we're both always on the
lookout for an opportunity to present itself.

Here is what happened 4 weeks ago, the mega-
condensed version:

I was at this lame Ultimate Fighting Championship
thing that my friends dragged me too. I'm not into
that stuff, and I didn't want to go,
especially being it was a Sunday
night, but they talked me into it. While I'm
there, I'm suprised by the amount of hot women
milling about. My friends and I spent all the intermission
periods walking around ogling the women.

Anyway, I point to this one woman, around my age (which is 24, as is my wife's) who I can only
see from behind, and she has this great ass,
she's tall with long blonde hair, in really good
shape, and of what I can see of her, really cute. So I
stare for a minute, then something else catches
my attention, and I'm looking the other way, when
the woman I had been admiring a moment before
turns around and says "Molson Golden!!"
real loud. That was my nickname in High School, which I graduated from in 97'.

So I turn and look, and its this gorgeous girl
I had been friends with in high school. She was hot then, and
looks basically the same now only "all grown up." She was a
grade younger, so she's only just turned 23.

To make a long portion of this story short, we
somehow got to talking about sex, (I swear to
god she brought it up first) and she mentioned she
has been with 9 women in the 6 years since I'd
last seen her. I couldn't believe my ears, as this girl was always rather conservative in HS. She told me that I'm partially to thank for all these experiences she's had, because I talked her into being more open to new experience back when we hung out in 11th and 12th grade. She just offers this up for almost
no reason.

I decided to risk saying something a
little forthright, and said "you have
turned into just the type of woman my wife and I
have been dying to meet, for quite a while.... If you know what I'm saying." She just smiled and nodded.

My wife is a very beautiful woman, (the far better half of this 'Young Minneapolis Couple') but this old friend had never met her, or seen her. (Hell, I hadn't even talked to this girl since 1997.) I went on to say if she was ever interested in getting together, to meet the wife and have drinks some time, I'd be happy to arrange something for the three of us. Because it was obvious what I was implying, I assured her that my wife was great looking and that they'd get along well. She said since I'd always had good taste in women back in HS, she trusted my statement regarding my wife's looks. We exchanged numbers and promised to call each other soon.

An hour goes by, and I'm flying just thinking
about all the possibilites. So I just happen to
run into her again during the next intermission,
and I'm kind of drunk by now, and I figure "Fukk it. I
might as well bring that topic up again and make
sure we are on the same page, and I wasn't just
imagining it."

So I try to figure out a way to bring it up again
without sounding like a stalker/pervert/psycho. I talk to
her for a minute, and I was going to wuss out by
ending the conversation with "Well, anyway, I'll
give you a call real soon so you can meet my
wife, and maybe we can all get together for
drinks or something..."

But thats not how I ended it. In fact, I didn't
end it, she ended it for me. Here is how it went (my name is John BTW):

Me: "Well, anyway, I'll give you a call real soon
so you can meet my wife, and maybe..."

Her (interrupts me): "I know what you want,
John. You want me to lick your wife's pussy for you. You don't have to be afraid to say it."

My mouth drops open as do my friend's mouths, who
are also standing there, in utter disbelief.

I manage to stammer out, like a total idiot:

"Yeah, you pretty much hit it on the head. But I'd
have to be there."

And she smiles real big, comes up and hugs me,
and says "Of course, what are friends for?" And
just turns around and walks off.

So I can't believe my good fortune. I figured
that if there ever were a chance to make this fantasy
happen, it was going to be soon, and with her.

I told my wife about her the minute I got home,
and she ends up actually being interested
in meeting the other girl.
I called her the very next day, and set up plans
with her to meet with my wife and I for drinks.

We do this, and they hit it off right away. So we
set up another date to hang out "all night" a few weeks
away, which ended up being Friday, 1/31.

Fast forward now to 1/31. We all got together
as planned, and were all partying pretty hard. We
went out for a few hours, just the three of us,
so I looked totally pimpin' anyway, with a beautiful
women on each arm, both easily out of my league if looks were the only trait being judged, and then came back to the
house.

We were pretty drunk by now, for starters, (but kept wide
awake by a few other things which will remain unnamed in this
thread, as that is not what this is all about,) and sat around and talked for a few hours. There was a lot of catch-up to do, and more getting to know each other between the two ladies.
We all pretty much knew this was
preparation for later, but no one mentioned it.
The topic eventually (inevitably)
turned to sex, and then (finally) the topic turned to the
rules surrounding our little get-together.

Basically, because my wife and I are very secure
and trusting in our relationship, (exceptionally so, for a couple as young as us) we had no rules.
Whatever happens was OK, and there would
be no guilt or repercussions afterwards. For our
third party however, the rule was simple:
Anything and everything could happen except I
couldn't actually penetrate her vaginally. She is allergic to
latex, and not currently on birth control. A
night of fun isn't worth a pregnancy. This is
fine by me, as I can think of plenty of other
things to do instead.

So we decide to gravitate towards the bedroom,
and sit on the bed while we have a few more
drinks.

Fast forward past nervous small talk:

The other girl decides its time to kiss my wife.
She leans over and gives her a deep tongue
kiss for at least 30 seconds, and then pulls back
and squeals with delight, as if this was just the
best thing ever. I know I certainly thought it was.

So we lit some candles, and I decided to sit
behind my wife, so I could reach around and play
with her tits, but still have a good view of what
was going on. We all had pajama's on at this
point, and t-shirts, still.

So I climb behind my wife, and she leans back
into me, and our new best friend leans over and
starts making out with her again, for quite a
while, and I have my hands under my wife's shirt
rubbin her real slow, basically just enjoying the
show at this point.

All of a sudden, the other girl says "You know
what? Fukk this pussyfootin' around. I'm not
going to worry anymore, I just
want to have a good time." And after she had made
this proclamation, she proceeded to bascially tear
my wifes pajamas and panties off of her, and
start eating her out like her life depended on
it. My wife just closed her eyes and moaned with delight.

The rest of the details are a bit too much to
post, but suffice to say that we had one hell of
a fantastic time. There were plenty of mouths,
hands, and other parts to go around, and so not
being able to penetrate the other woman was not a
big issue. We all ended up totally nude, my wife
got to satisfy all of her curiosities and then
some, and I got to be a filthy, dirty, little
bastard.......

The two best parts of the evening:

1) I have no shame in admitting under normal and
sober conditions, I often come in a matter of a few short minutes, but because of the unique combination of inebriants in my bloodstream, I was able to last longer, even then I wanted too. So despite taking too long to come, it certainly beat coming right away.

2) She said we were the first couple she has ever
been with that didn't have any issues with
embarassment, jealousy, awkwardness, etc, as you
would expect often occurs with many situations
like this one. She had had weveral experiences go sour because of jealousy issues, and several more go bad because the guys in the threesome didn't follow the rules. She said we were unbelievably secure and trusting, to a point she had not previously experienced. Why is this good? Because we all had a
great time, and were excited to do it again
soon. Our friend expressed that we were the first couple she had been with that she would like to be with again. My birthday was coming up in a couple weeks, and agreed to meet again soon.

So, we all made plans to hang out Valentines day, which is my birthday, incidentally, and the HS friend was going to be my wife and I's Valentine's date. We went out to a few bars, and then came back to our house again, only this time there was no nervousness, no rules to be planned out, and it was only a short period of time before we were all three naked and entwined on the bed. This time though, was even more amazing then the first, because it ended up turning into a 3 1/2 hour marathon of pure delight. When one person would come, they'd sit out for a few moments and watch the other two pleasuring one another in order to help get them ready to join back in as fast as possible. This went on until we were completely exhausted, and the 3 of us were just lying around naked, silent, & spent. Needless to say, this was by far my best birthday ever, and my wife called it her best Valentines Day ever, too.---------------------------------

So, sorry about the gargantuan post everybody, but hopefully it made an interesting read, and provide some evidence that miracles CAN & DO happen.

If you had told me 5 weeks ago that this was all going to happen, I'd have called you insane.

Feel free to reply with any comments you have, as I'd love to hear them. Have a good one, all!

[AsieCaline]

Good story !

Our first FFM threesome happened at home one night, after a good dinner with a friend of mine.

My wife suggested an asian massage to our friend, a young long blond hair woman. The contrast with the dark chinese skin and hair of my wife was really beautiful.

Our friend asked if she could stay to sleep. It was late.

When my wife went to the bathroom to prepare herself to sleep, our friend told me. "I want her. Do you mind if I want her ? She is so beautiful". You know what ? I didn't mind.

Our night was just beginning.

[Tellya Later]

And you are a very lucky man. This only solidifies my desire to have a FFM 3some and that the MFM 3somes that I have had that were good can be just as good with the ratios reversed.

Did I mention i was jealous?

[YoungCoupleInMinneapolis]

We figured we had better show back up and bump this thread at least once!! Thanls for your replies. We do conisder ourselsves very lucky, all in all. Nothing has happened since Valentine's day as far as 3 person sex goes, but it feels great to have these few times "under our belt" now, so to speak. It really takes the pressure off whne thinking about making it happen again.

Hope everyone had a great St. Patty's Day!!

[babydragon]

Even if this never happens again, you have two great experiences to look back on. Just the memory of it would keep me going for ages

By the way I have to admit major jealousy here aswell