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Do you prefer MFM or FMF threesomes?

Do you prefer MFM or FMF threesome?  

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  1. 1. Do you prefer MFM or FMF threesome?

    • Men voting - MFM
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    • Women voting - MFM
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    • Men voting - FMF
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    • Women voting - FMF
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    • Men voting - Other
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    • Women voting - Other
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Hello all,

 

My wife and I (married 6 years) are here to explore and discover if swinging is right for us. At this point, I would say that I feel more comfortable with the idea of swinging, than she does because of the common fears (jealousy, insecurity, self-worth, etc.)

 

The interest mainly started in me early in our relationship. It started as bedroom talk, and I realized how hot it made me to think about her getting pounded from another guy while sucking me, me pounding her while she sucks another guy, DPing her, that kind of thing. The thought of it makes her very hot, but naturally she has fears to actually do it. She wasn't so into the idea at first, but she's warming up to it. :)

 

From talking with friends of mine, I think I am of the minority of husbands who desire MFM, much moreso than FMF. Don't get me wrong, I think FMF would be fun too, but it doesn't get my engine revving quite as high! :)

 

I would like to discuss with couples that feel similar to us, and especially experienced couples that started where we are, and how to overcome these fears she's having, and possibly discover and deal with fears I'm unaware of (perhaps in myself). I would love to hear from all couples, husbands, and wives who have dealt with this.

 

Cheers,

H & J

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Hey Good times!

 

Glad to see someone responded to my post. :) The wife and I are about as new as you can get to the lifestyle. We've yet to try swapping, MFM, FMF... We're working towards it, so we need all the encouragement we can get! ;)

 

Cheers,

H & J

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I would say I perfer the MFM.

 

I am only but a lonely male, I have but one tongue to offer to the fine ladies and it gets tired after a hour or so. Best to have more men to take good care of Laura then me to pretend I am super man and try to handle more then one women. :lol:

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I like FMF the best.

 

I think there's nothing hotter than playing with my hubby and another bi-woman. That combo really gets my juices flowing! facelick

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I would say I perfer the MFM.

 

I am only but a lonely male, I have but one tongue to offer to the fine ladies and it gets tired after a hour or so. Best to have more men to take good care of Laura then me to pretend I am super man and try to handle more then one women. :lol:

 

Hey mate, I feel the same way. :)

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Wow, these votes are really surprising me! I thought I was a freak and most guys wanted FMF. . .very interesting!

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You're not alone, pal. :) We've been married 31 years and I've always been hot to see her get it with another guy (with me right in there too). All the things you describe, well, that's our fave. So you're not alone.

 

My theory has always been that the ladies have way more stamina than men. So, we like there to be more men then ladies. MFM, MMFFMM, MMMF, etc. Maybe if we had started when bi was big we'd feel differently, but when we started bi was pretty darn rare.

 

The other thing is that when you really love someone, their pleasure and happiness is essential to your own. Indeed, the more turned on she is, and the better a cum she has, the more turned on I am, and the better time I have. So my feelings are both altruistic and self-interested. More bang for the buck. :D

 

If you read the "singles in swinging" forums a lot of the discussion is about MFM and how to set them up. Plenty of good advice there. If you're both open and up-front, and you talk this all out, you should be able to turn fantasy into reality without too much trouble, and no risk to your relationship. Just go at the pace of the slowest partner, but keep smiling and keep facing towards where you want to go. :)

 

MFMs have added a tremendous amount to our sex lives, and given us memories we'll treasure forever. Highly Recommended. :)

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If we had to choose our preferences would be MFM (or MMFM) first, MFFM (full swap with couple) second, and FMF third. I will never forget the sights and sounds of the first time I saw her with another man. The dreamy far away look in her eyes as her tongue reached out for him. The sharp intake of breath when he entered her. The gleam in her eyes and devilish grin with a drop of his cum at the corner of her mouth when she finished him. Years later remembering these things makes me horny.

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You're not alone, pal. :) We've been married 31 years and I've always been hot to see her get it with another guy (with me right in there too). All the things you describe, well, that's our fave. So you're not alone.

 

My theory has always been that the ladies have way more stamina than men. So, we like there to be more men then ladies. MFM, MMFFMM, MMMF, etc.

 

It's definitely my fave! I feel the same way about ladies having more stamina. My wife knows she can always outlast me. . .it's simply a matter of physics. :)

 

The other thing is that when you really love someone, their pleasure and happiness is essential to your own. Indeed, the more turned on she is, and the better a cum she has, the more turned on I am, and the better time I have. So my feelings are both altruistic and self-interested. More bang for the buck. :D

 

That's what I tell her. To see her pleasured, gives me pleasure. She likes that reassurance.

 

Just go at the pace of the slowest partner, but keep smiling and keep facing towards where you want to go. :)

 

I'm definitely further along in the process than she is, so I will just take it at her pace. I've implored her to ask her own questions to all of you when she's ready. By her reaction, there is definite hope. :)

 

Thank you all for your awesome advice! I'm sure you'll be hearing more from us.

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DBStPete said:

 

The other thing is that when you really love someone, their pleasure and happiness is essential to your own. Indeed, the more turned on she is, and the better a cum she has, the more turned on I am, and the better time I have. So my feelings are both altruistic and self-interested. More bang for the buck. :D

 

Count me as among those men who would prefer sharing their wives in a MFM situation. While of course I enjoy being pleasured, my greatest enjoyment and turn on is when my wife has enjoyed herself almost beyond control.

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Hello,

In our case, she is very bi, not bi curious, and has no interests in including males. I am straight and would probably go for all combinations on occasion. But in most relationship I have seen, this area is usually determined by the female, what she desires and feels comfortable with. So for us it is strictly FFM.

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Hello,

In our case, she is very bi, not bi curious, and has no interests in including males. I am straight and would probably go for all combinations on occasion. But in most relationship I have seen, this area is usually determined by the female, what she desires and feels comfortable with. So for us it is strictly FFM.

 

Just out of pure curiosity, would your wife allow you to play with other women alone since she is bi and basically the other woman plays with her? I'm honestly just curious.

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Jay and I have done both FMF and MFM. We have had fun. However, it was not what we prefer. Both Jay and I are sexual and enjoy having sex with other people, so it would not be fair in any way for me to ever ask my husband to sit and watch while I have sex with another man or woman...for that matter, as I of course agree that Jay's pleasure is essential to my own, I would not have as much pleasure if I thought that things in this were not fair.

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This got me thinking. Amy and I don' really have a set preference. For us, it's a mood thing. Sometimes I like watching her do her thing, and jump in to give her a double-dose of testosterone. Sometimes, I want to be the center of attention. Amy is hard-core bisexual, so obviously her moods lead more heavily to FFM. But that is not to say that we don't still have the occasional MFM just to mix it up. If Amy had her way, we would be having FFFMs all the time. I find it very difficult to have an issue with that. :lol:

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I prefer FMF. A lot of guys have this fantasy of making love to 2 girls at the same time. I can say from my experiences that it's a lot of work on the guy to totally satisfy 2 women at the same time. A good mix of tongue and cock usually suffices. You don't want to find yourself satisfying one and then running out of steam for the second gal. Now that I'm middle aged, I do need the blue diamond to keep me at my prime and still be able to perform for both. I'm an opportunist who believes in living life to the fullest!

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While I have always preferred FMF, don't get me wrong, I'm currently involved in an occasional MFM (my first time) with a very nice couple who have invited me into their sex lives. MFM is fun too. For me, it's actually easier as far as performance goes as the woman is attended to by her husband and me. It's an easygoing relationship, no competition as to who goes in first, etc. The only difference is that while he and I both don't mind sloppy seconds, neither of us will go down on her after one of us cums in her, so we have to make sure SHE cums a few times before we get our rocks off in her. He's not much into oral so I get to feast on her until she cums at least 3x. Only then do us guys get "plug in"... :-)

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This is the wife. First let me start by saying I admire the fact that you are asking before doing. Hubby and I aren't the most experienced people on the boards, but we have had our share of different combinations. Personally, I tend to go to the group thing a whole lot more where there are arms, legs, and asses everywhere. But in a more intimate setting with just 3, I tend to like the fmf. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy mfm, but lets face it, as a bi-woman, an fmf is just more fun for me.

 

It sounds like you are trying to figure out how to get you wife to get over her nerves more than anything else. Rule #1, DON"T PUSH IT! Talking is cool, but if the only thing you ever talk about is seeing your wife with another man, the more uncomfortable she will be. I'm sure in your mind, you are trying to let her know just how comfortable you are and in your own way trying to reassure her of your feelings. As a woman, what we hear is "I really really really want this, so please just do it already." If the idea does get her hot, then it will happen. My first time with an mfm with hubby was good, but not great because I felt like I was on display and had to almost "perform" to his expectations. That took a lot of the excitement I wanted out of the experience away from me because it then wasn't about us, it was about him.

 

Now, after the experience, I had the chance to really talk to hubby and express my feelings. Since then, he still loves to watch, but not in that creepy way. He still gets to see me with another man, but I can actually enjoy myself, which in turn makes him even hotter.

 

Talk to your wife. Ask her how she would actually feel, (not just does the sex feel good). Actually being watched for the first time by your lover can be quite overwhelming and that may be a large part of her reservations. I'm sure the two of you can come up with the perfect scenario so that each of you is satisfied with the experience, and not just one or the other.

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I'm a single male that feels he's in the minority as well. I too find it hot to have a woman enjoying herself in mfm situation. As for me, I have been on a discreet hunt to find a woman compatible in the "arena". Hopefully you finally get the chance to enjoy it with your wifey!

 

Ciao ;)

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The wife and I have been in the lifestyle for almost 5 years now. In that time we've shared more MFM's than FMF's. Mostly due to the lack of single females but I have to say I prefer the MFM's anyways. While the wife is Bi it surely still very difficult to handle 2 women......lol. Admittedly I love to watch her and another female going at it and I could just sit and watch for hours. I usually do watch for a while then join in for the last 1/3 of the session. When we do MFM that usually lasts about 1-1 1/2 hours and its all playtime for everyone. We're not "swappers". We prefer that everyone more or less plays together in one group. Thats what's fun for us.

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For a young fellow FMF is of course more exciting, but for the mature man MFM is the real thing - you get everything, first the live show and then the action.

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FMF definitely I always love the attention of two women who want to be with me as well as each other. Unfortunately it does not happen very often :(

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I had to vote "other" because we as a couple prefer to play with other couples. We've only had one FMF threesome (since we've been together) and although it was fun, we enjoy watching each other with someone else, so couples work better for us!

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I kinda like MFM, its fun. And it was a first fantasy opened.

 

Mrs.fun prefers FMF. It is fun, and ongoing.

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I believe most guys who have never experienced a FMF will obviously want to try one. It is great for the male ego but I found MFM threesomes are more fun and exciting.

 

The single most fun and exciting group event for me was a dozen guys gangbanging my wife. The best part was her looking at me as my c o c k sliding in and out of her mouth while the group of guys fucked and DP'ed her.

 

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Both are good, though the dynamics are different.

 

In my youth, I fantasized about FMF where I would be the center of attention of the females. Hasn't happened. Instead the adventures I've been in with two women have all been with one of the women as the center of attention, where the other woman and I are there to pleasure her. Yeah, this is probably FFM ...

 

Every MFM, though, has always been with both guys to pleasure the woman. Since I get tremendous pleasure from L's enjoyment of swinging, this always works for us.

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I like to see a women receive pleasure, so MFM makes much move sense. A women can handle a lot more men. (I once saw my wife wear out 5 men)!

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Ditto here too. One more man in the mix is just right for both of us.

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This is wife speaking for hubby because we talk about this a lot and it makes sex better. He wants me to do MFM and at first I didn't get it and was very insecure even talking about it, but now we talk about it a lot and some day we will probably have our fun. I think he likes the idea also because he doesn't have to do all the work and the idea of me being satisfied more than once, and the chase just turns him on.

 

Reading these posts helps me get it and it is a total turn-on now, can't wait until our lives get settled and we can actually experience it.

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MFM

I once did a FMF, but as I have no interest in bi play, and the guy just wanted to lie flat on his back, it wasn't really something special.

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I'm encouraged that others like mfm. My husband loves mfm and we've been there a lot. I love to fuck other men and to suck them while I'm being fuck.

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I didn't vote (yet) because we haven't participated in enough threesomes to be sure of our preferences. But I do find it interesting that this poll indicates both men and women seem to prefer MFM at about the same 2:1 ratio. I would have guessed FMF would be more popular with everyone.

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MFM. I'm too much of a pleaser to enjoy FMFs. And, as much fun as it is to watch two women enjoying each others' bodies, it's inredibly exhausting. I swear, women must possess some sort of orgasm-powerred battery, because two turned on women will wear you out. OTOH, with a good MFM, everything is balanced out. You can fuck, cum and recover as her SO takes his turn. Or you can do a spitroast, changing ends whenever one of you becomes too excited. There's always the good old DP, or (my personal favorite) the mirror game. And when you're too pooped to pound, the afterpaly is sublime.

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I have not yet had the pleasure of a MFM threesome. I've done FMF so far and have really enjoyed it. I do want the MFM experience and am happy to find that many men are open to it.

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The fact of the matter is when we try the fmf, I enjoyed fucking the other woman but my wife had no sexual desire to be with the other woman or any woman. And that what I really wanted, to see her having sex with another woman.

 

But from the time we did our first mfm, her whole sexual altitude was very different. She enjoy being the center of attention with two guys at the same time, and seeing how turned on she can get the other guy, and the sexual thrill of being able to fuck another guy and have me watch her get sexual pleasure from another guy.

 

Since doing our first mfm it has made her a better fuck, she does sexual things she was never willing to do prior to doing the first mfm.

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Not currently attached, I don't see either happening now as much as I'd love to try both (but maybe one day). Like a lot of other guys here, I if I had to chose between the two as much as it would be great to be the center of attention, I'd have to say I'd take a MFM as I love pleasing women and think that it would be more fun to see a woman being the center of attention.

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I like FMF the best.

 

I think there's nothing hotter than playing with my hubby and another bi-woman. That combo really gets my juices flowing! :facelick:

 

I agree! Of course FMF threesomes has been the only experience we've had so far...:blush: I just really enjoy playing with women :D

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little new to the lingo...but I thought fmf was no interaction between girls. we've tried mfm and fmf, both was obviously fun, however, we enjoyed the two guys on the wife better...she has MANY more areas to please.

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findingtime said:
little new to the lingo...but I thought fmf was no interaction between girls. we've tried mfm and fmf, both was obviously fun, however, we enjoyed the two guys on the wife better...she has MANY more areas to please.

 

Like many things in alternative lifestyles it really depends on who you ask and how strictly they interpret things. I guess if you wanted to pick nits you could say FFM might would have interaction between the females and FMF wouldn't but I think you'd be setting yourself up for confusion. My own rule is when in doubt ask what someone means, as not everyone uses the terms the same.

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      "Sorry about the bed, but I told you I was a gusher," she says.  I suggest we all move over to the other bed and pull her on top of me. She is so wet that my pubes are soaked immediately. Dave pushes her forward onto me not too gently and we kiss as he works his cock inside her asshole. She starts to buck wildly and again tells us how hot this is. Her pussy is so wet that my cock falls out with every thrust into her ass. I suggest we switch positions and push into her ass as Dave fucks her with that monster cock. I spank her with every thrust talking dirty to her which sends Dave off to cumming inside her. We collapse for a minute and Dave excuses himself to get a drink of water. We are all sweating profusely.
       
      But I'm not done with Cindy yet, and lay on her missionary, spreading her legs wide and fucking her well used, stretched pussy like mad. I fall out a couple times and then decide to put my slippery hard cock into her ass, butt fucking her missionary. I think this was a first for her, since she calls Dave in to check it out. He watches and nods then leaves the bedroom to sit on the couch outside and listen.
       
      I give it to her for another 30 minutes easily, fucking her ass and rubbing her clit. She cums again and again but my cock gets desensitized due to the rubber and I can''t cum. As she is getting wore out, she asks me what she can do to get me off? I tell her that I don't think I can cum from fucking or sucking, come sit on my face and I'll jerk myself off. She looks at me devilishly and climbs right on top, lowering her big cunt right on my face, holds my head with both hands, and slides back and forth, giving me an opportunity to lick her ass. After two minutes of this I feel my cum boiling in my nuts and explode a huge load on my stomach. She smiles, licks some up and then snowballs me! Another first.
       
      I lay there not believing what happened as they get dressed and pack up. I email her after to check if Dave was OK with all of this and she says sure. I never hear from them again.
    • By Billygoat
      We had met Darrell and Judy at a swingers house party that we used to attend way back when we first started in the lifestyle. We have been involved for about a year and a half, and we met a lot of great people and played with some. Although we were very friendly with this younger couple, we hadn’t played. We had been in the same room together, in the open room, but never really discussed or talked about getting together physically in our conversation.
       
      At the last party, they had learned that I had a service business, something they might be interested in. They asked if I might be able to come by the following Sunday morning when they’re both home and go over some of the things they wanted to have taken care of. Darrell asked that I arrive early on Sunday morning, so I was there about 10 minutes ahead of time, parked in the driveway. Darrell came out on the porch and waved me to come on it. It was about 8 o’clock.
       
      We went into his kitchen, and he poured me a mug of coffee. After we chatted for a few minutes, he started to describe some of the things that he wanted done. He also mentioned that Judy was still asleep but should be down shortly.
       
      After about 15 to 20 minutes of casual conversation, you could hear movement, with someone coming down the stairs. A sleepy voice called out, “Honey, I need my morning dose.” Darrell responded, “Here in the kitchen, babe, we have company.” Judy shuffled in wearing her pink fuzzy slippers and an oversized men’s T-shirt, her breast swinging freely underneath the fabric. She mumbled a sleepy, “Oh, good morning,” as she headed for the pot of coffee on the counter.
       
      Darrell and I continued chatting away as Judy prepared her mug of coffee and joined us at the table. Darrell explained to her that we had already discussed their needs and that I had come up with a couple of suggestions that I would get back to them on. Judy sat quietly, taking it all in, sipping at her coffee, gazing between Darrell and myself through the rising steam of her mug.
       
      The conversation then turned to the usual general talk about what we’ve been up to, what they’ve been up to, work, etc. Darrell got up to pour another cup of coffee. As he passed Judy, she mumbled, “I need my dose, babe.” He just shook his head. I wasn’t really sure what all this meant. I assumed some sort of medication, but who knows?
       
      As Daryl returned with his coffee, he stood over Judy, bent down as she looked up, gently kissed her forehead, and said, “Honey. You wrecked me last night. I have nothing left to give.“
       
      Now I had a good idea what they were talking about and must’ve given myself away with a muffled chuckle. “She can be quite the demanding vixen, “said Darrell. “She kept me up half the night, and I’m all tapped out.”
       
      Judy looked at me with a very mischievous smile on her face. Darrell looked down at Judy and said, “If you need more, you’re gonna have to get it from him,” Daryl stated, tipping his head in my direction. I have to say this took me by surprise. As I said before, we have not played yet other than sharing the same area in a group room.
       
      I did not know what to say just sat quietly with probably a very silly looking grin on my face not sure if I should respond or not. Judy is the one who broke the silence. “Hmm I think I would like that very much if he is willing” again a moment or two of awkward silence when Derek stated “buddy you’d be doing me a favor I need a break.”
       
      Now I will be honest: Judy is a very good-looking woman 15 years my junior, about five foot eight, with an hourglass figure, long brunette hair, and large full breasts. To say I was attracted to her, you’re damn right. I just was not expecting this situation and did not want to overstep my bounds.
       
      “Well?” Darrell asked. “Really?” I asked.
       
      “Please. She has been talking about you since the last party. She is very willing,” Darrell persisted. “She sucks me off just about every morning. I got nothing left.” Judy smiled and giggled.
       
      I quietly thanked myself for showering this morning. “I just need to make a quick phone call to check in at home, but I would have to say I’m greatly interested and would be happy to oblige.” Judy let out a squeal of glee, clapping her hands in front of her, and I could not ignore the shaking of her breasts underneath the thin T-shirt.
       
      I made a quick call to the Queen, stating what was going to happen, and she responded, “Good luck, enjoy yourself, be home by 1 o’clock. We have plans this afternoon.” I put my phone down on the table, looked up at Darrell, and Judy smiled and said, “Well, I guess I’m free.”
       
      Judy took a sip of her coffee, turned her chair to the side and asked me to come stand in front of her. Once there, she did not waste any time unbuckling my belt and jeans, pulling them down to my knees. In one motion, she pulled my boxers down and buried her face fully against my flaccid cock and balls, sniffing deeply. She rocked her head from side to side and softly murmured a gentle “mmmm” of approval. After nuzzling me a bit, she gave me two gentle kisses, and using only her tongue, she swept my soft cock into her mouth. I looked over to Darrell to see he had a big grin indicating to me he liked what he saw Judy doing. I relaxed a bit more.
       
      Looking down at Judy she had her eyes closed. She was rolling me around inside her mouth with her tongue. Then she sucked hard and gently bobbed her head a few times, then took me completely into her mouth again. She was making soft, guttural moans as she continued attacking me. “She really loves doing this,” Darrell stated. I did not respond other than a sigh on my part.
       
      Judy continued working me with her mouth, and I started to respond to her efforts. As I started to swell, she took less and less of me into her mouth. She started stocking me with her hand and mouth. After a short time, she “popped” the head of my cock out of her mouth. “Oh my,” she said as she stroked me with her two hands, “I didn’t expect this.” She gasped, then took the remaining length of my cock beyond her two fists in her mouth. “Dude,” exclaimed Darrell, “do you mind if I take pictures of Judy with that?” I could only nod my head in approval; I didn’t want to break the mood.
       
      Darrell fumbled with his phone and started taking pictures. Judy, with just the tip of me in her mouth, hands-free. And then one of my full length from her chin to her forehead.
      “Damn,” Darrell stated, happily clicking away. Judy used one hand to stroke me while sucking on my balls. Darrell had the sound activated on his phone, and there were times it rapidly stuttered as he excitedly took multiple pictures as Judy skillfully continued the assault on my full erection. She tried to take more of me in her mouth but could only manage about half of me before her gag reflex kicked in, and she loudly gasped, popping me out of her mouth and sucking in a large amount of air while stroking with one, then both hands. Every now and again, she would run her tongue from my balls and under the length of my cock, sinking as much of me as possible into her mouth.
       
      At some point, the shutter noise on Darrell’s phone stopped. I wasn’t sure when, but he continued to move the phone camera around Judy’s head and shoulders, I assume taking video. After several minutes of this, although I’m not very sure of the time, Judy stopped. “Let’s go in the living room.”
       
      I kicked off my sneakers and pants and, with her holding my cock in her hand, led me into their living room to a sectional couch and had me sit on an oversized ottoman. She took a pillow from the couch and knelt on it in front of me. She resumed stroking me. One-handed, two-handed, then into her mouth. Shallow, deep, gagging a bit, then back to stroking. Time drifted away as I was enjoying every moment of her efforts. “Tell her when you are ready to cum so I can get a closeup,” instructed Darrell. Again, no answer from me other than nodding my head.
       
      Judy continued vigorously, trying to get me to cum. She rested occasionally, stroking my length with her two hands. After a bit of time, I heard her ask Darrell, “Can I try this? I really want to try him.”
       
      “Hell yeah,” Darrell exclaimed. “Is that ok with you?” he asked me.
       
      “Sure,” I responded. Judy is still working on me. “Only cum in her mouth,” Darrell instructed. I mumbled an “ok” in agreement.
       
      Judy told me to lay back on the ottoman as she stood stripping off the tee shirt. Her breasts swung freely, jiggling with her every movement. I expected that I would be given a condom or she might roll one on me, but instead, she turned away from me and started to lower herself onto me reverse cowgirl. Seeing my concern, Darrell assured me it would be okay if I was okay with it. I agreed.
       
      My crotch was soaked with Judy’s saliva. I watched with eager anticipation as she positioned herself over me. Darrell was giving her some instruction so he could get his video of her lowering herself onto me. I witnessed a few rivulets trickling down her inner thighs. She grasped my cock with her hand and rubbed the end of it along her lips while slightly lowering herself back and forth but not penetrating. After a few moments, I felt her start to take me in. She gasped and stopped for a moment, then repeated, taking me out, rubbing me back in. God, she felt great.
       
      Judy shifted herself slightly, still holding my cock. She guided me back into her opening, taking just the head of me into her. After a brief pause, she lifted her hips up a little and then backed down a little further. A few strokes and then a little more. Each time she did this, shallowly stroking what she had in her, she would slowly take a little more. With each deeper penetration, her body would gently quiver a bit.
       
      “Damn, this is hot”! Darrell blurted out. If he thought what he saw was hot he should see this from my angle. Damn is right.
       
      I do not think either of us were aware of time. There was no rush, no frenzied groping or pumping. Judy was in complete control as it should be, all about her pleasure, her comfort.
      It wasn’t long before I was completely embedded inside the warmth of this woman. Using her body to stroke me, she would take me shallow, then deep strokes, occasionally stopping, deeply penetrating, and grinding on me, almost like dancing on me with her hips. I could hear her murmuring something from time to time, but I didn’t make out what she was saying. I was too engrossed with what she was doing to me.
       
      After a while, she stood, releasing my cock. She turned, facing me, and straddled my waist. Grasping my cock she guided me into her, and she settled completely on my cock. “Damn babe, do that again,” Darrell, now directing this video. I didn’t care at all; I was thoroughly enjoying myself.
       
      He directed her to rise up almost off me the slowly back down. I was lost in her breasts hanging down on me, her nipples brushing along my chest with her rocking motion. Judy’s breathing was quickening with the occasional moan. I loved stroking her breasts, using both hands to hold and squeeze while my mouth teased and pulled on her nipples. She started to ride me harder for a while, stopping every so often with full penetration, wiggling her hips. Once she started raising herself completely and then slamming herself back onto me, taking full, deep strokes, I started to feel that I was getting there.
       
      “I need you to take me,” mumbled Judy as she raised herself off of me. I stood, and she knelt on the ottoman. I accepted the offer of taking her from behind, but I took my time. Partial and shallow strokes, then slowly pushing in deep.
       
      Gauging that she was comfortable with this, I spread her cheeks apart with my hands, went as deep as possible, and paused. With each deep penetration and pause, she would gasp slightly and pump and grind against me.
       
      I’m not sure who was breathing more excitedly, Judy, me, or Darrell, who was totally lost in videoing and watching through the lens. He had swapped out his phone for a handheld video camera at some point, but I am not sure when. I hadn’t noticed.
       
      Judy set the pace. She started bucking back onto me hard and solid. I took the hint and picked up the pace, slamming back into her with full deep strokes. Her verbal jerky breathless “aaahhhs” and “oohhhs” excited me and Darrell. He was moving around us videoing from various angles commenting as he goes.
       
      Judy announced we had to stop. I was concerned if she was ok. She was; she just wanted to be on her back.
       
      She grasped my hand and, giggling, pulled me quickly down the hall, with Darrell a step behind me, to a bedroom. She sat on the bed and quickly took me into her mouth, running her tongue along my length. She laid back her butt on the edge of the bed, pulling me to her. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “but I want you to cum in my mouth.” I nodded that I understood.
      I position myself between her raised legs. She pulled her legs back and wide open, bent at the knees. I leaned in, pressing myself against her opening, grasping each breast in my hands. Bending to nuzzle and suck on her nipples made me enter her partially, making Judy wriggle a light and let out an audible sigh. I squeezed both breasts together and alternated between each nipple as I started to push deeper inside her. She wiggled her hips, trying to press onto me. Once fully penetrated, she ground herself on me.
       
      After a few minutes, I raised myself above her and started slowly pumping into her. I alternated shallow pumping with a few deep full strokes and, from time to time, pressing deep into her and just grinding against her. It seemed to excite her, judging by her body response and breathy moans. “Fuck me hard,” she said, “take me hard!” Our director shouted the same, “Pound her hard!”
       
      Placing a hand on each thigh to hold her legs open and back, I started a steady thrusting, alternating occasionally slamming against her hard. Judy responded with pleasing moans. She fondled and squeezed her breasts and then gathered them both on her chest, cradled by both her upper arms. Her breasts rocked and waved with each thrust. It was marvelous. I was desperately trying to keep the same pace.
       
      Judy traced her fingers over her lower tummy, bringing both over the top of her pubic mound. Her fingers, finding her sweet spot, started vigorously rubbing above her clitoris. I continued to piston in and out of Judy. Her mouth opened, and her breathing sounded labored.
       
      After a few minutes, she started to make a soft-pitched whimpering noise. I continued to thrust hard into her. Only slightly withdrawing, then slamming back into her, making her whole body jerk, her breasts jolting about with each impact. Her whining noise was getting a bit higher and louder, and then it hit. She suddenly sucked in a big breath of air, her head picked up off the bed, a long guttural moan that ended on a high note. “Aarrggeeeee!” Then, her back arched as she slammed her head back, followed by rapid breathing and intermittent uncontrolled giggling. I felt her contraction, an intense gripping of my cock as she climaxed.
       
      I slowed to a slow, deliberate, full-stroke penetration. I knew I was very close. I declared, “I’m going to cum!” and pulled out of Judy and stepped back. Judy slinked off the bed to her knees on the floor. I was pumping my cock by hand. Judy pushed it aside and started to rapidly jerk my cock by hand. “Cum for me, come on, cum” Judy repeated this a few times as the build-up reached its peak. I moaned low and loud. The first volley went across her open mouth and right cheek. The next, she aimed me directly into her mouth. Third and forth, under her chin and neck, the remaining small spurts and drops landed scattered over her breasts. “Wow, oh my god!” Judy squealed excitedly.
       
      Darrell was beside himself with excitement. Other than the pictures and videos they made themselves, this was the first video allowed with someone other than Darrell. He said, “This is crazy sexy, hot as hell”! The clock in the bedroom indicated we had been at this for about 90 minutes. A first for all of us. But to be fair, a hell of a lot of manual and oral play, stop and start, prolonged it all. Judy agreed, reached over, and pulled Darrell to her. She quickly pulled down his sweatpants and promptly took his cock in her mouth. I picked up their video camera and started videoing the two of them.
       
      Judy had Darrell hard in just a few seconds. She made an extra effort to lavish his cock with her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and then swallowing him whole.
       
      She then pulled him down on top of her. He quickly slipped inside her and started hammering away with Judy, encouraging him along, “Take me baby, fill me up!”
       
      From my view, I had a clear shot of him pumping his cock in and out of her. With her telling him to take her hard, cum for her, and watching the two of us for the past hour and a half, he had no hope of lasting very long. He started groaning, Judy telling him to fill her. He let out a bellow and started cumming inside her. I caught the whole thing on video. His pumping and cumming. His cum leaking around his cock out of her. And when he pulled out, the cum leaked out of her. When things calmed down, he viewed the video and couldn’t believe how hard he came and how much he gave her. Judy chimed in, “And you said you didn’t have anymore, holding out on me.”
       
      We didn’t get dressed. We went into the kitchen and talked about what had just happened and past swinging adventures. About an hour later, Judy walked over to me and asked if I could go again. I looked at Darrell, and he quickly shook his head yes. “If you can, that would be awesome”. I agreed.
       
      We walked back to the bedroom and climbed up on the bed. We kissed and fondled each other a little bit. I then positioned myself on my left side and maneuvered Judy on her back with her legs up and over my hip. I easily slipped my semi-soft cock inside her. She was very warm and wet from Darrell. My hands were free to caress and squeeze her breasts. Darrell switched between videoing and kissing Judy. He occasionally played and sucked on her breasts. I slowly pumped a little into Judy. After a few moments, she exclaimed, “I can feel you growing inside me,” and giggled in amazement.
       
      Once I was fully hard I changed position to a supporting missionary. Using my knees to keep Judy’s legs open and my arms keeping me up to watch and nibble on her breasts. I started slow, long thrusts and built up to harder, faster, full-length thrusts. In about fifteen minutes, I was pulling out and dribbling cum on her tummy. Judy sat up and slid down, taking me into her mouth, making an effort to suck and lick me clean.
       
      It was almost noon, and I had to run to get home on time. We promised each other we would get together soon, all four of us. And that we did. They joined our group and played once or twice a month at our parties. We also traveled and shared very often for 4 - 5 years. Then, they moved to New Mexico for Darrell’s work.
    • By goatstar
      I am in a situation where there are two straight girls who like me and I know that they don't like girls but I want to have a threesome with them. But I know the only kind of threesome that would be possible would be a FMF threesome where the females don't interact. I have had FFM threesomes where the females interact, but never this scenario.
       
      How would you set about something like this because I do know that there are threesomes in which the females don't interact.
    • By SwingersBoard
      My story is about my ex-wife and myself and one of the adventures including my best friend. She was a quiet woman, but the quiet ones can be very wild. We had our first threesome shortly after our first child was born.
       
      We had been partying and all of us were feeling pretty good. Christen and I had a few encounters with my friend Jeff. On this particular night, she came up to me and kissed me while I was looking in the fridge. Some of our guests were laughing and joking in the other room. I gave her that glance that she knew I was asking if she wanted to have a smaller, more private party. She shook her head yes, sucked my tongue into her mouth, and went back into the other room. The party started winding down another hour or so later, and as the last of the guest were leaving my wife went upstairs. Just Jeff and I remained downstairs. I asked if he was ready for another party and he was. He always was with her. She isn't overly pretty or have that model body, but she could certainly fuck good. We went upstairs and found her in the bedroom.
       
      We both went over, me stripping off my clothes while Jeff just climbed onto the bed. My wife then rolled towards him and they started kissing. I just sat on the edge of the bed watching them, stroking my dick. I was so hard. I watched her unzip his pants and pull them down with his help. Once free of his pants the shirt came off. He laid on his side and she went down and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked the head nice and slow, running her tongue all over it. I heard him moan and then watched as he reached into her panties he started rubbing her clit. My cock was hard than granite at this point. I was stroking myself pretty good by this point, but was waiting for more action before I joined in. I saw her wrap her hand around his cock and pump it while she sucked him in over and over again. I reached over and pulled her panties down her legs and off. She wasn't wearing a bra so when I helped her out of her shirt, her breasts were free for the taking.
       
      They moved into the center of the bed, with him on his back. She again sucked his cock a few more times and then started to position herself above him. Straddling his body she reached down and grabbed his hard cock and aimed it at her pussy. I moved around the bed and watched as she lowered herself onto his pole. Slowly the head disappeared and inch by inch she took him until he was in balls deep. She ground on him for a few minutes, slowly gaining speed. My cock was ready to burst. I almost lose my mind when I see her fucking him on top. She really loves to be in control too. He was sucking her breasts and she was moaning really loud. She knows that I love to do her doggy style, but I thought that she had too much on her mind to stop in the middle of this and let me take her.
       
      To my surprise, she pulled herself off and started sucking him again between his spread legs. She rarely will suck any dick after she has ridden it for a while since she doesn't like the taste of her pussy, but she was sucking again with a passion. Her ass was sticking high in the air, with her back arched. I saw this as my invitation, and crawled on my knees up behind her, he with one stroke I was in the wettest, loosest pussy I have been in. I love the feel of her pussy after someone else has been in it for a while. I usually cum within a few minutes, but I guess my cock was extra hard from watching for so long. Also, I hadn't expected her to ride him so quickly which added to me being turned on so much. I was fucking her with long, hard, deep strokes. Fucking with a power that only sharing her with another man can give me. After a mind blowing 15 minutes, she slammed back at me real hard and I started cumming inside of her. I have to keep pumping until my orgasm is finished.
       
      I rolled over and she rolled off of him and in between us on the bed. We all fell asleep, but I was awaken to the bed moving. She was again riding his cock, but she was lying down flat on him. I started to jerk off at the sight of what I was witnessing. I heard her start to moan and soon she was cumming. She rode him a few more minutes until he too had finished letting loose another load of sperm in my wife. I came shortly afterwards all over my stomach. When we awoke in the morning, everyone had those morning after thoughts of what we had done. I left to take a shower and when I came back I noticed she was again blowing him through the crack in the door. I just watched as she sucked him for 20 minutes or so. Eventually, he groaned and filled her mouth with cum. She got off the bed heading to the bathroom I guess to spit the load in the sink. But as she went by she said I darling, kissed me and continued on her way. I couldn't believe she actually swallowed his load. Something she never had done with me.
       
      The next night I had to work and the three of us got it on just an hour before I was leaving. When I left I had cum and showered quickly. Leaving Jeff and my wife to fuck the rest of the night away. The next morning when he came to work we passed each other smiling in the hallway. I went home that morning to a very tired wife. She told me she loved getting fucked by other men.
       
      We divorced about six years later, but I have many fond memories of her sucking and fucking other men. I used to let her go out to get fucked by someone she had met in a bar. But, that is another story. I wish my current fiance would let another man fuck her, but she so far, isn't into it and I'm not pushing. These stories fill my need to have MFM threesomes. There is nothing like watching your woman with another man.
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