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My first 3sum
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Recently posted a true story about a 3sum, but this was my first, though to be precise it was two meetings with the same couple, a few weeks apart.
This happened in the 80s, before the internet and before mobile phones became commonplace. Contact was made by responding to an ad placed in the magazine Forum, remember that?
I saw the ad and replied by letter to a box number at Forum and it was several weeks before I received a reply, including a phone number, so we could break the ice and hopefully lead to a face to face meeting, which again took several weeks to organise. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We arranged to meet at a pub, to chat and see how we got on. As things turned out we seemed to click and I was invited to go back to their house.
She drove their car and he came with me and we chatted along the way, with him essentially setting out boundaries - not in an overly bossy way, just explaining that it was a first for them too and she was bit nervous.
I should explain that at this time I was in my early 30's and they were about 10 years older I guess. They were both of average height and build, she seemed to have a nice figure, good legs and an attractive face, though there was nothing about them to stand out in a crowd and I'm certain the same was true of me. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We get back to their place and I'm shown into the bedroom and directed to a chair. Meanwhile they start to strip off on the bed with lots of fumbling and kissing.
Things begin to heat up and soon he's on his back naked with her kneeling beside him sucking his cock and she's down to her undies.
Though I've seen this in porn movies lots of times before I'd only ever witnessed live sex once before, at a stag night where the strippers got my mate out of the audience, but that's another story.
Witnessing it up close and in private was hugely arousing and with a degree of nervousness as this was my first time too, I unzipped and started wanking as I watched them. |
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By *ames WhyteMan
over a year ago
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Sounds like an action replay of what happened to me back in the early eighties. I was about 23 at the time, I guess they were 10/15 years older. Good old Forum, you really had to make an effort back then. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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After a few minutes of wanking and sucking him, they positions. Off come her undies and she lies on her back and he kneels beside her so she can continue sucking him.
I'm sitting in a chair near the foot of the bed and gradually she raises and parts her knees and I get a view of her pussy. She starts giving it a bit of a rub and I get out of the chair and start taking off my clothes, giving myself the occasional tug while watching the action of her strumming herself while continuing to gobble his now very wet cock. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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By now I'm kneeling at the foot of the bed, all my kit off wanking away and still watching her frigging herself. Bear in mind that this is my first time and allegedly theirs too, so I guess we were all a little cautious about how to proceed. So I asked 'Can I eat it?' and get a muffled 'mmmm' ' mmmm' from her and a nod from him.
By now she looks good and wet and has opened up a bit. She has a trim brown bush and I dive in, bury my face in her wetness and have a good slurp and snuffle. This prompts some squirming and squeezing my head between her thighs, coupled with mote 'mmm' 'mmmm' |
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Superb. I love these pre-internet tales, they seem more sordid as it was all fairly hidden more back then.
This thread reminds me of the hobby day-trips I'd take to Birmingham in the 80s, which is where I discovered contact mags. Growing up in the west country made Brum feel so bad-ass by comparison. I'd take the train up there about once every two months, full of expectation and jittery nerves on the outward journey. Once I got there I felt much easier.
I'd spend the morning edging myself in a hard core porn cinema or two, then the afternoon in a "massage parlour" where the women had no qualms about offering full sex in a proper bed. I'd treat myself to a nice long 90-min session and having resisted wanking for the previous few days I'd blow a couple of huge loads with a dirty older woman in the parlour. Many of them were pure filth and I learned a lot from them. Final stop before catching the train home would be at a porn shop to pick up some hard core Colour Climax or Private mags from under the counter, as well as a contact mag. I'd find a quiet seat on the train and scour the contact mag for possible meets but it took me a long time before I had the courage to follow any of them up. I'd spend the rest of the journey sat like a zombie, thoroughly sated after a day of hobby sex!
OP, please continue with the story and sorry for hijacking the thread. Brought it all flooding back in my mind. Thank fuck for the web, it makes meeting people with common interests so much easier. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I continued tonguing for for a while, occasionally looking up to see what was going on between them and eventually caught his eye. He then pulled himself away from her and moved down to the bottom of the bed, so I relinquished my position and moved up towards her head.
He then positioned himself between her raised, spread knees and prepared to slide into her. This was the first real chance I'd had to see his cock clearly. He was smaller than me, both in length and girth , but by no means what you might call inadequate and he was standing at an impressive angle.
I was fascinated, but very cautious about showing too much interest which might not be appreciated, so I held back from commenting or trying to touch him as he hadn't shown any corresponding interest in me.
At this point she lifted her legs so that they rested on his shoulders and I was able to help by holding her ankles to spread her further and watched as he buried himself in her and started pumping away. I was mesmerised by the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her and wanted desperately to have a good feel of it and to spread her pussy to get a better look, but again I held back. As this was going on she was playing with my cock and balls and I switched my attention away to her top half, watching her tits wobbling in sympathy with his thrusts, listening to her moaning and hoping she was going to start gobbling me too.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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She didn't show any intention of wanting to suck me but seemed to enjoy wanking me. Meanwhile hubby continued thrusting away and all too soon he started giving signs that he was about to cum. With that he groaned, thrust deeply into her and it was obvious he was squirting.
There was a brief pause as he seemed to be recovering and then he pulled out and I could see his already softening cock was even more slick and shiny than before. Immediately he said that he wanted to see me spunk on her tits , which she seemed very happy with and I of course was happy to oblige. So, standing beside the bed, as she lay flat on her back offering her tits to me, he looked over my shoulder as I proceeded to wank off until I squirted a good sized load that splattered over both her tits in thick ribbons that she rubbed into her nipples.
With that the session fizzled out with them all three of us making slightly awkward small talk as she mopped up her pussy and slick wet tits.
On my way home I was slightly deflated as I thought back over the evening. Delighted that I had actually had my first threesome but disappointed that I had not been sucked or fucked her and wondering about having potentially misread signals or having disappointed them. All in all not the idealised threesome of most people's fantasy, but a good experience none the less.
I wondered if I would hear from them again (we had exchanged phone numbers after our initial snail mail contact).
Not really expecting a positive response I waited a few days and then made a quick call and thanked them for their 'hospitality' and said I had enjoyed myself. To my surprise they seemed pleased to hear from me and said they would be in touch soon to arrange another session. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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"She didn't show any intention of wanting to suck me but seemed to enjoy wanking me. Meanwhile hubby continued thrusting away and all too soon he started giving signs that he was about to cum. With that he groaned, thrust deeply into her and it was obvious he was squirting.
There was a brief pause as he seemed to be recovering and then he pulled out and I could see his already softening cock was even more slick and shiny than before. Immediately he said that he wanted to see me spunk on her tits , which she seemed very happy with and I of course was happy to oblige. So, standing beside the bed, as she lay flat on her back offering her tits to me, he looked over my shoulder as I proceeded to wank off until I squirted a good sized load that splattered over both her tits in thick ribbons that she rubbed into her nipples.
With that the session fizzled out with them all three of us making slightly awkward small talk as she mopped up her pussy and slick wet tits.
On my way home I was slightly deflated as I thought back over the evening. Delighted that I had actually had my first threesome but disappointed that I had not been sucked or fucked her and wondering about having potentially misread signals or having disappointed them. All in all not the idealised threesome of most people's fantasy, but a good experience none the less.
I wondered if I would hear from them again (we had exchanged phone numbers after our initial snail mail contact).
Not really expecting a positive response I waited a few days and then made a quick call and thanked them for their 'hospitality' and said I had enjoyed myself. To my surprise they seemed pleased to hear from me and said they would be in touch soon to arrange another session."
Please continue, and let us know how your next meet went !! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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A couple of weeks went by and they got in touch again. The arrangements were very similar - we met at a pub and I followed them home. I felt that this time, in the pub, she was more animated, less reserved and anticipatory of what was to follow.
The format was very similar, they started on each other but things went a bit more confidently and soon she was on her knees between his legs sucking him and obviously offering herself for me to take her from behind.
As I got into position I got an affirmatory nod from him shuffled closer so that my cock head was nuzzling her pussy lips. I should point out that this was over 30 years ago and the present day practices regarding safe sex hadn't taken hold and this was unprotected.
I was divorced, living at home with my parents and my two young children and had no sex life or girlfriends since my divorce, so this was a rare thing for me.
As I mentioned previously, my cock was noticeably bigger than his and as my cockhead started to part her pussy lips she went beserk, pushing back to impale herself on me and bucking and what would now be called twerking on my cock.
I had to grab hold of her hips and basically just hold on as she writhed, squirmed and moaned. This was a great contrast with her rather passive behaviour in our previous encounter.
Given what I have said about my lack of sex since my divorce I quickly got to the stage of having to think of things to take my mind off having this warm, wet, very energetic pussy sliding up and down my shaft. All the time she was wanking and sucking her husband and I started playing with her tits and reaching round to rub her clit as she kept up with her twerking.
Before long I was unable to hold back any longer and spurted deep inside her.
I think they must have decided between themselves before wet me on what was going to happen next because she immediately pulled herself off me, rolled onto her back and very quickly he knelt between her thighs and sank into what must have been a very sloppy pussy. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Very soon it's obvious that he's cumming in her and they both collapse, spent, on the bed. There's sheepish, but self-satisfied smirks all around as I dress to leave and she's still lying on there bed, this time making no attempt to mop up. Not a marathon session I know but it seems everyone had a good time.
As I head to the door she swings off the bed and sees me out. My last memory of that session is her standing holding the door open for me, naked, seeming completely at ease and I can't help noticing that the insides of her thighs are glistening with cum that it's dripping out of her onto the floor.
The difference between her relative passivity and coy mopping up in the first session and her apparent ease and the almost brazen way in which she didn't care where two lots of cum dripped and dribbled after the second session was quite astonishing. The sloppy seconds scenario was almost certainly something they must have decided on in advance and I wouldn't be surprised if they continued after I'd left.
I never met them again. I phoned a few weeks later and was told that the threesome idea was something they'd wanted to try and now they'd ticked it off the bucket list and weren't looking to meet again.
I guess that vanity made me hope that they weren't giving me the brush off because I didn't perform well enough, but if so, there was nothing I could do about it. I had a good time and they seemed to as well. I stored it away in the wank-bank and it was quite a few years on before I was able to experience another threesome. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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"Very soon it's obvious that he's cumming in her and they both collapse, spent, on the bed. There's sheepish, but self-satisfied smirks all around as I dress to leave and she's still lying on there bed, this time making no attempt to mop up. Not a marathon session I know but it seems everyone had a good time.
As I head to the door she swings off the bed and sees me out. My last memory of that session is her standing holding the door open for me, naked, seeming completely at ease and I can't help noticing that the insides of her thighs are glistening with cum that it's dripping out of her onto the floor.
The difference between her relative passivity and coy mopping up in the first session and her apparent ease and the almost brazen way in which she didn't care where two lots of cum dripped and dribbled after the second session was quite astonishing. The sloppy seconds scenario was almost certainly something they must have decided on in advance and I wouldn't be surprised if they continued after I'd left.
I never met them again. I phoned a few weeks later and was told that the threesome idea was something they'd wanted to try and now they'd ticked it off the bucket list and weren't looking to meet again.
I guess that vanity made me hope that they weren't giving me the brush off because I didn't perform well enough, but if so, there was nothing I could do about it. I had a good time and they seemed to as well. I stored it away in the wank-bank and it was quite a few years on before I was able to experience another threesome."
Great account of your first experience with a couple. I like the honesty, about the fact that it was no epic sex session, but a slightly nervy almost awkward situation the first time and only really slightly better the next. It rings very true for us, and I imagine very similar to most peoples first venture into wife sharing. |
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Great memories of pre internet days, we had the Buy and Sell mag with personal ads in the back pages, men seeking women, women seeking men , men seeking men and then a curiously titled column alternative lifestyle. Here you had couples wltm couple, or couple wltm male. Facinated I replied to one in my area we swapped phone numbers and eventually arranged a meet on a quite country road. As I drove along this road I passed a young woman in her early thirties in sweater and jeans, I rolled down my window and enquired if she was J. Her husband had sent his wife along to meet me and sus me out. We chatted for a few minutes and that was it. Later that night around 11 o clock I get a phone call from the hubby with directions to their house a bunglow in the country. I arrive as directed and the wife is waiting at the gate and explains that as they have small kids in bed I have to go round the back of the house and climb in a window. There is a small steps waiting for me and as I climb in the window J has gone in and and is lying in the bed with hubby both naked. This is my first time meeting another couple , I strip and lie on the bed and watch as the hubby begins to fuck his wife. He is physically big and she a small woman he gives her a huge pounding and dumps a load in her pussey, he rolls off and says your turn now.she des nt say much and obligingly opens her thighs to reveal a soaking wet pussey. My cock is hard and I slip into her and am amazed how good she feels , I soon cum and give her the second load of the night. So began my initiation into 3sum and we continued a relationship with J for many years.
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By *ust 58Man
over a year ago
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"Very soon it's obvious that he's cumming in her and they both collapse, spent, on the bed. There's sheepish, but self-satisfied smirks all around as I dress to leave and she's still lying on there bed, this time making no attempt to mop up. Not a marathon session I know but it seems everyone had a good time.
As I head to the door she swings off the bed and sees me out. My last memory of that session is her standing holding the door open for me, naked, seeming completely at ease and I can't help noticing that the insides of her thighs are glistening with cum that it's dripping out of her onto the floor.
The difference between her relative passivity and coy mopping up in the first session and her apparent ease and the almost brazen way in which she didn't care where two lots of cum dripped and dribbled after the second session was quite astonishing. The sloppy seconds scenario was almost certainly something they must have decided on in advance and I wouldn't be surprised if they continued after I'd left.
I never met them again. I phoned a few weeks later and was told that the threesome idea was something they'd wanted to try and now they'd ticked it off the bucket list and weren't looking to meet again.
I guess that vanity made me hope that they weren't giving me the brush off because I didn't perform well enough, but if so, there was nothing I could do about it. I had a good time and they seemed to as well. I stored it away in the wank-bank and it was quite a few years on before I was able to experience another threesome."
Wonderful real story telling , horny as
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