A woman with three men?

[sheath]

I have never posted to this board before...so hello, everyone.
I hope you can help me.

As some of you who have read my writing already know, when I write a story, it is usually a part of a series. I am looking into writing a new series about a woman who services three men at the same time, on a regular basis. I don't have experience with this myself, so I'm looking for answers from those who have.

Some personal experiences, maybe? How did it make you feel...both before, during, and after? Did you do it more than once? Is it a regular occurence? What are the considerations with protection? Were there elements of possessiveness and jealousy? Were you in a relationship with one of the men? How was the relationship affected?

Any help would be great. As always...THANKS!

S.

 

[Svenskaflicka]

OK, here's an idea...

According to a book by Desmond Morris, there's this tribe in southern India, the Toda people, where a woman, when she marries a man, automatically marries all of his brothers as well, even those that are not born yet. I'll translate from my book:

"She would only have to go through one wedding ceremony, ususally the oldest brother, and after that she was automatically married to all his brothers as well, even those that had not yet been born. All the brothers had sexual access to the wife, and fatherhood was decided by cance, through a ritual.

The reason for this unusual arrangement with the Toda people was their agricultural way of living, that benefited from keeping a group of brothers together as one social unit. This had nothing to do with the woman choosing her partner, rather it was a matter of her having to take care of her groom's relatives whether she wanted to or not.

Since the men were so close genetically, there was only a very small amount of genetical competition between the husbands, and the system worked pretty well. All the husbands would live together in the family house, and the wife was very busy doing household chores for the entire family. In order to avoid conflicts in the bedroom, the man who wanted to have sex with the shared wife would leave his walking stick outside the door, as an occupied sign."

Rather oppressive against the woman, I'd say, but maybe in your story you could change that, or make it to be about a woman who gets tired of this system and runs away to live somewhere where SHE can choose her own partners..?

 

[Chicklet]

you might try the "how to" forum, the "playground" or the "general board" for more responses.

Chicklet

 

[Chicklet]

"She would only have to go through one wedding ceremony, ususally the oldest brother, and after that she was automatically married to all his brothers as well, even those that had not yet been born. All the brothers had sexual access to the wife, and fatherhood was decided by cance, through a ritual."

that opens a TON of great possiblities! yummy!

 

[Svenskaflicka]

First Time: Her wedding night.
Non-consent: She doesn't really want to sleep with the ugliest brother.
Group Sex: They celebrate the anniversary with a gang bang!
Lesbian Sex: The brothers have a sister...

Oh! Oh! Another Fírst Time idea! Since she's marrying every brother, even the unborn ones - how about the youngest brother growing up, and she has to have sex with someone she once helped change his diapers? First Time AND mature!

 

[Chicklet]

First Time: Her wedding night.
Non-consent: She doesn't really want to sleep with the ugliest brother.
Group Sex: They celebrate the anniversary with a gang bang!
Lesbian Sex: The brothers have a sister...

Oh! Oh! Another Fírst Time idea! Since she's marrying every brother, even the unborn ones - how about the youngest brother growing up, and she has to have sex with someone she once helped change his diapers? First Time AND mature!

lol

big thumbs up for you!

(svenska, quick, keep these ideas to yourself - it's a series you could use for survivor!!)

 

[Svenskaflicka]

No problem, I can share them - I've got tons and tons of ideas, and it's only January yet!

 

[Guest]

I am looking into writing a new series about a woman who services three men at the same time, on a regular basis. I don't have experience with this myself, so I'm looking for answers from those who have.

Are you talking about "small gang bangs" on a regular basis, or are you talking about a woman juggling three lovers on a regular basis?

Some personal experiences, maybe? How did it make you feel...both before, during, and after? Did you do it more than once? Is it a regular occurence? What are the considerations with protection? Were there elements of possessiveness and jealousy? Were you in a relationship with one of the men? How was the relationship affected?

I've had "small gang bangs" before (one was 5 men, another 7) and I thought they were fun. They weren't a "regular basis" thing since I've only ever had the two. Every man involved always wore a condom and they were men I knew, men I felt I could trust. All of them had been good friends and/or a one-on-one fuck buddy. None of them were a boyfriend, though.

Any help would be great. As always...THANKS!

Like Chicklet said, there may be other boards that can help you better. Since you have your story idea, but you are looking for people with real life experience in this, you could try How To or maybe even the Personals. (Many people post a personal on Lit looking to "chat" and make friends only. I've seen some who asked to chat with people who had real life experience in one thing or another.)

I like the idea of the woman servicing three men on a regular basis. So many ways this could go... (So, if you wanted more ideas, this is also a good board for your thread.)

Good luck in finding what you need.

 

[sheath]

THANKS!

Thank you all for helping! What you said about the tribe is very interesting...wonder if any of the wives enjoyed themselves, or if being 'forced' into the servitude made it something to simply be tolerated?

BlessedBe, thank you for the insight into your personal experience. I do plan to post on other boards and see what reponses I can find there. I suppose I'm really looking to delve into the emotional aspects of the situation for a woman who chooses to have 'regular' gangbangs, or one-on-one sex, with the three men.

Again...thank you so much!

S.

 

[Guest]

Emotional aspects?

Well, I was single when I engaged in my two "small" gang bangs. I have swung with men I've dated, but it hasn't been too often. Most of the time I've been single when involved in any form of group sex.

Though I've had more than one fuck buddy at one time, I've never juggled more than one boyfriend at one time. These men were friends as well as lovers, and often times we hung out in situations where sex was not involved.

I enjoyed the friendships I shared with these men and I wouldn't change anything for the world.

 

[Nefarious]

Sheath, this might be a long post...

I'll try to condense things.

In the late '70s, I ran in a very open circle of friends. One night, my girlfriend had a fuck buddy over, and we decided to run back to his apartment, where he lived with a married couple. After smoking a joint, my girlfriend and her fuck buddy left the room, casually telling me to get acquainted with the roomie. Silly me, 20 minutes later they come back into the room and we're just talking. My girlfriend rolled her eyes, stripped off her clothes, and took me right then and there, as fuck buddy and his roomie did the same.

As they finished up, my girlfriend pulled him close and started sucking him hard again, which brought me to climax in short order! As I pulled out, roomie pushed me down and took me in her mouth. Ah Ha! I mounted her, and I remember the sounds of sex that filled the room as we all shared sloppy seconds. We were all approaching our second orgasm, and I still treasure the sight of my girlfriend, her tits bouncing with every thrust, looking deeply into my eyes as fuck buddy pumped his come into her. Roomie starting coming about then, and girlfriend and fuck buddy cheered as I came. Come started leaking as my girlfriend stood up, so she wiped a finger up her thigh and held it to roomie's lips. Cheers all around as roomie sucked the finger clean, and then roomie took 2 fingers, plunged them deeply into herself, and offered them to my girlfriend. "Mmmmm" girlfriend purred, "Double the flavor!" Roomie smiled sheepishly and corrected "Triple actually, hubby stopped by on dinner break and had a quickie just before you all came over." "Hmmm" girlfriend said thoughtfully as she settled in between roomie's thighs.

Two weeks later, roomie and fuck buddy are over at the house, along with a buddy of mine and an ex of mine, who were hooking up at the time. It was a chilly fall evening, and we all loaded into a car and headed for a quiet park to drink a few beers. We all ended up pairing off and heading off for different little clusters of landscaping for a bit of necking. Girlfriend and I were out of our clothes, sharing a little body heat, when she started gathering up the clothes. I looked at her, and she told me to find my keys. When I had the keys in my hand, she said simply "Trust me", and she disappeared, clothes in hand, through the shrubbery. I heard the approach of feet through the bushes, and I was looking forward to warming up with a littled shared body heat, and roomie appeared. Well, this time I understood the plan! She pushed me down and mounted me. Right on! As we diddled our way to mutual orgasm, it dawned on me that this was only the second time I had been with her, and I was surprised at how different she felt, now that I was first. We were both listening to the sounds of 2 other couples nearby, and when we came my leg wouldn't stop trembling for almost a minute. As we separated, roomie pointed and told me that I could find my clothes a short distance away, and I trotted off with a smile.

My smile grew bigger when I got to the designated place and found my ex sitting on the ground, grinning as she tried to keep warm. She gave my cock a quick slurp and layed back, spreading her propped up knees to reveal pussy lips layed out like a flower. I assumed the missionary position, and she was luxuriously wet. She asked me "roomie?" and I assented, and she grinned. "Your buddy is a wildman!" That challenge issued, we tore off a world class piece of ass! The sounds of passion around us were loud, as everyone had given up on inhibition. I had never shared seconds with my ex, it was quite nice for both of us. She squeezed my ass, and told me where to go to collect my clothes.

As I approached my car, I saw my girlfriend in the moonlight. She glistened from head to toe with the sweat of recent exertion. Her breasts heaved as she tried to catch her breath, and her nipples stood erect in the cool night air. She stood with her weight on one leg, the other kicked out. Her pussy lips were very long, and they were surrounded by the whipped come of two previous matings. She looked at me with a devilish smile and lust in her eyes, and my cock rose as I approached her. As she layed back on the hood of the car, I examined the trickle of come runnning down each thigh. My tongue swept up one leg, then the other, then I took her clit between my lips. She grasped my head and pulled me up to kiss her. As I felt my cock enter her deliciously warm depths, I congratulated her on a wonderfully executed plan. The noises from her pussy were truly obscene, making a sound that I had never imagined before! We were blissfully enjoing our sweaty slippery hedonistic experience when we became aware that we had an audience. She raised her head, and I turned around, for a few seconds, then we went back to our passions. I could tell that her orgasm was approaching by the way her fingernails dug insistantly into my back, and when she climaxed her nails dug furrows in my skin as I gave her what was left of my come.

As we stood, I became aware that the others had not ended on the same note. The 2 couples stood before us, still nude, yet not victorious. My girlfriend plunged 2 fingers inside herself, licked them clean, and kissed me. I looked up at the others and thanked the ladies for putting this together, and I thanked the guys for making my girlfriend's pussy the wettest that I had ever experienced. My girlfriend crossed to the other chicks and held out her come covered fingers. Each gingerly sucked them clean, then wet their own fingers and held them up for my girlfriend, who seized their hands and savored the flavor of each. It was then that I became aware that each of the guys bore the same long scratches down their backs, a sure sign that they had made my girlfreind climax. Cool!

But it then dawned on me that the other couples had not ended on the same note as my girlfriend and I. It turned out that although each individual had thoroughly enjoyed their first 2 couplings, neither couple could celebrate their partners' hedonism. Each had returned to their own partner with feelings of guilt and jealousy that ended their evening on a downer. Bummer. The girlfriend and I were the only ones to cheer their partners' conquests that night.

A few years later, early '80s actually I was sharing the pleasures of a married couple, long term freinds of mine. We had the tag team thing down, and she was a master of the double penetration. Such an enthusiastic blow job she gave! She knew that she had the power! Not that he and I were too shabby. We wouldn't be there if we weren't awefully talented ourselves! One evening, after 5 hours of nonstop action, she spoke up and asked us who we would include as the third male in our group. We kicked around a few names, but nobody seemed a natural selection. Her husband pointed out that there was hardly room for a third, the 2 of us having shot 5 loads each into her pussy that evening, we'd given her all the cock she could handle. "No" she corrected, "I've given you guys all the pussy YOU could handle. Their were plenty of times when I had both of your cocks in my mouth sucking you hard again, and there was nobody in my pussy!" We had to admit that she was right. Many nights after that, the 3 of us discussed who would get an audition. He and I did work on our timing, and we got to the point where she would have one or the other of us hard and going for it continously for 6 hours, her pussy empty only for the second or 2 that it took to switch places. Our record was 7 times each, simultaneous with her each time, but we never did find a third. Pity, she was the only girl we ever met who would have risen to the challenge.

Since then I've always wondered, fantasized really, about a recurring 3 couples thing. I see the evenings starting off with plenty of teasing and foreplay. Friendly competition to see who could get the biggest quiver or tremble out of a partner, short of orgasm. Lots of sharing of pillow talk and dreams. I see evenings when a single woman would be picked out to be the center of attention, while the other 2 would serve as cheerleaders and fluffers, knowing that their own turn would come the next evening. I would love to watch my partner sharing the best performance that each of the other guys could muster, hearing their mates giggling and cheering and offering suggestions. I would get a kick out of making it possible for her to experience intensities of sensation and technique that would come only from passionate friendly competition. I would enjoy watching her WANT so badly to participate, on a night when her only role would be to take a freshly softened cock out of that evenings lucky female and suck it hard so that it could return to a pussy not her own.

How about it Sheath, is that what you had in mind?

 

[sheath]

IS that what I had in mind?

That is one FUCKING GOOD start!



S.

 

[Nefarious]

So, you liked those, did you? Tales from my past, just the tip of the iceberg really. You've got to be fairly twisted yourself to appreciate them, it makes me feel like I'm not so alone if somebody else can get a kick out of the retelling. What are some other topics that you might consider writing about? I might have some other twisted tales to inspire you!

 

[Guest]

Doesn't seem to realistic, but hey, that's just me.

 

[Nefarious]

Hey, I could understand the scepticism. If I didn't know me, I'd be sceptical too! I used to run a porn store, but I earned my pervert's wings long before that job came along!