First Fmf Part 1

First, sorry if this is long. Second, this was a first for all of us and it hasn’t happened again…yet.

P (my wife) and I had a small 2 bedroom apartment. Her life-long friend, S, was going through a divorce and had two kids. She was attractive, with nice breasts and a curvy ***. P had a bit more weight on her, but was hot in her own rite. When P found out S needed help, we opened our home to her and her kids. Once moved in, I marveled at how P and S carried on. *** grabbing, flirting, *** flashing and so forth went on, mostly initiated by P. When I would jokingly protest, S would tell me she wasn’t offended. S would offer answers like “Hey, she used to do this crap with me in school.” When P would get frisky, she would sit next to me and start rubbing my crotch. I would say out loud that S might get offended and we would run her off. S would laugh and reply that if P was that horny, it didn’t bother her if we did it right there on the sofa.

In the past, P and I had a few talks about her possibly being bi. She said she was always curious, but could never bring herself to try because of the trust issue with the other woman. That plus the terrible relationships she had in the past prevented her from exploring. When I asked P how she felt about S, P said that if anyone would be the person to pop her bi-cherry, it would probably be S. But P didn’t know how S would feel about it.

The days turned into weeks, which turned into a few months. I found myself attracted to S more and more. I would take care of her and her kids as if she were my own wife. If S had a bad day at work, she would sit next to me and put her head on my shoulder. I cooked for both P and S, cleaned up, helped with chores, helped with S’s kids, did what I needed to do to take care of the women like a good man does. Neither had to lift a finger as they were waited on hand and foot. Nothing ever happened between me and S without P being there and nothing ever happened in front of the kids as we didn’t want to confuse them. I talked to P at length about my growing feelings. P said she didn’t feel left out, and could tell that I liked taking care of S and her both. P told me that she was impressed and it touched her that I would treat her friend as well as I treated her. Was this turning into a Poly relationship?

Well, things came to a head one evening. The kids were in bed. P and S were in our bedroom laughing and giggling. I was in the living room watching TV. With all the carrying on, I kind of loudly asked what the hell they were doing. P said “Watching ****, baby.” You can imagine the visions that floated in my head. After about 10 more minutes of listening to this I decided to pop in and see if the visions were visions or realities.

I entered the bedroom to find P and S sitting on the foot of the bed fully clothed and cutting up. They had taken a shopping trip to an adult novelty store earlier. When P bought a toy, she was given a few free DVDs. The quality was horrible. I again asked what they were doing. P said “We’re passing judgment.” S started laughing. I said that I hoped neither would pass judgment on me. P mockingly said “What makes you think S will get to see anything to judge?” As usual, S cracked up. I said something along the lines of “Yah, ok,” gave my dejected look and went to my side of the bed. I promptly ******** down and got under the covers.

After a few minutes, P did the same. At that, S said she was going to bed. P said in a sultry voice “Why? We have a king bed, why not just get in here between us and watch the movie with us?” S said ok and scooted up between me and P. I was loosing my mind. A few minutes later I said that something was wrong with the picture. P said “Yah, she’s the only one with clothes on. Ya better ***** *****.” To my amazement, S shimmied under the covers and started twirling her shirt on her finger. Her jeans were next, and her bra was removed with P’s assistance and much giggling. At this point my **** was rock hard.

So there we were, three naked bodies under the covers, watching the end of a **** poor **** movie. I passed the comment to S not to mind if she happened to get poked on the leg, as the whole situation was new and hot as hell. S laughed. P said “You never know, she might have to worry about me more than you.” P then proceeded to tickle S. I tried to keep under the covers but P kept pulling them away. When I started protesting S asked what was wrong. P said “He’s a little bashful. I tell him he has nothing to be bashful about but he won’t believe me.” S said matter-of-factly “I don’t know why…it’s just a ****.” So I’m laying there with my pride in the toilet at this point. “Thanks,” I say sarcastically. There was more playing around and laughter between the girls.

I don’t remember quite how S’s *** got in my mouth after that, but it did. So I’m flicking S’s nipple with my tongue and S is breathing heavy and saying “Harder, harder” when I nibble on it. I’m very cautious when it comes to pleasuring a woman and I’ve never been with a woman that likes things “hot and heavy” at the outset. I’m more methodical, and try to be tender by lingering on the right spots. After a couple of times of S telling me harder, P says “Like this!” To my amazement, P half crawls over S (S was on her back) and engages S’s right nipple…hard! I thought she was going to draw blood. S immediately started squirming her hips, grabbed P’s head and pushed P’s head down on her *** harder. S was moaning. P pulled away and asked “You like it like that baby?” S looked at her and shoved her head back to her breasts. I held back, not exactly knowing what was expected of me. I didn’t want to interfere with P’s “discovery” of her bi side and I didn’t know just how far this little show would go. After a while, P looked at me with this wicked little grin, still with S’s *** in her mouth. P then said “Come on, what are you waiting for?”

Continued. Search First FMF Part 2
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Jul 15, 2010