threesome misunderstanding

[8teenholes]

I want to write a story where a married couple each have different ideas on what constitutes a threesome, he's thinking MFF, she wants FMM. Maybe she ends up fulfilling her fantasy with two other guys, while he strikes out.

 

[DRS_EROS]

Hello, it would help if I/we new what prospective you are coming from, you do not say in your bio if you are male or female, your age range, sexual prefs. It helps.

 

[DarkPleasures]

Why does this author's gender or sexual preference matter for this story? He/she (or any other author who may wish to try this idea) could write from the husband or wife's perspective or even in third person.

 

[jeninflorida]

I want to write a story where a married couple each have different ideas on what constitutes a threesome, he's thinking MFF, she wants FMM. Maybe she ends up fulfilling her fantasy with two other guys, while he strikes out.

Oh, that is a good idea! where they have a "night off" and head off to the bar's to see who can score first.

 

[Lynn_MXX]

Whatever you write, you've sure picked a good title

 

[8teenholes]

Yeah Jenn, that is exactly my thought. Maybe the husband is super confident, and the wife just kind of falls into it without really trying.

 

[jeninflorida]

Yeah Jenn, that is exactly my thought. Maybe the husband is super confident, and the wife just kind of falls into it without really trying.

I think men are one drink away from wanting to watch the wife with another man....however, most men are way too jealous.

Now I do get a lot of emails from guys wanting more MFM erotica. I don't think that makes a man bi, as he enjoys watching a rock hard, thick cock going into his wife! lol. me bad, just trying to get a reaction

 

[8teenholes]

I think men are one drink away from wanting to watch the wife with another man....however, most men are way too jealous.

Now I do get a lot of emails from guys wanting more MFM erotica. I don't think that makes a man bi, as he enjoys watching a rock hard, thick cock going into his wife! lol. me bad, just trying to get a reaction

For me, its kind of a rush to think another guy thinks my wife is hot. I guess its some sort of validation... I would not like to act on the fantasy, but its fun to make my characters do it. In all honesty in the right situation, and the perfect amount of alcohol, you're not too far off, Jen.

 

[8teenholes]

Oh, that is a good idea! where they have a "night off" and head off to the bar's to see who can score first.

OR maybe the wife gets involved with another couple, therefore getting the MFF the husband wanted... hence the 'misunderstanding'.

 

[Texguy84]

OR maybe the wife gets involved with another couple, therefore getting the MFF the husband wanted... hence the 'misunderstanding'.

Irony of ironies, they both end up scoring... with the other one's fantasy. They both end up with separate couples, the wife in a MFF and the husband in a MFM.

 

[Texguy84]

Another thought based on the title, the couple go to a bar, with one of them having the job of picking up a third to bring back to the room for a bit before the other joins in... except that the latecomer somehow gets the wrong room number, and enters a darkened motel room to join the wrong couple...

Mix and match genders as appropriate.

 

[olivemarie]

Maybe the husband is super confident, and the wife just kind of falls into it without really trying.

Oh that's good! Not too many stories like that.

I really like MFM

 

[lovecraft68]

I think men are one drink away from wanting to watch the wife with another man....however, most men are way too jealous.

Now I do get a lot of emails from guys wanting more MFM erotica. I don't think that makes a man bi, as he enjoys watching a rock hard, thick cock going into his wife! lol. me bad, just trying to get a reaction

Personally there's not enough alcohol out there(and I can kill an entire bottle of JD and still be functional) that would make me want to watch another man with my wife. That's not jealousy, its monogamy.

In r/l many swingers are very cool people, but some are ass hats and nothing annoys me more than a swinger telling me I'm not a man because I won't share my wife. They want to share, then go for it and enjoy, but don't act like I'm a prude because I won't. I don't say they're prudes because they won't put their wife in a dog crate or enjoy being caned like I do, so live let live

But on your other comment you're right. There's nothing bi or gay about a man wanting to see a hard cock.

When my wife and I watch porn we like amateur porn and there is no bigger turn off than if the guy isn't all the way hard.

I'll also go one further and say that if the guy is extremely hot it makes the scene hotter. I never watched porn in the Ron Jeremy days, it was disgusting.

Most women are watching porn now because the guys are as good looking as the women and I admit I enjoy a scene between to hot people and that includes the guy, it just makes it sexier

 

[MilkFountain]

Threesome as opposed to a TRIANGLE

I want to write a story where a married couple each have different ideas on what constitutes a threesome, he's thinking MFF, she wants FMM. Maybe she ends up fulfilling her fantasy with two other guys, while he strikes out.

IN REAL LIFE . . . I'm a man in a MM-F triangle. I've always been fiercely jealous of Norma, my wife of 5 years. Pol has been my wife's and my friend since high school. In war one side of his face was terribly disfigured. Right after he left the vets' hospital he fell into his worst depression. My wife and I joined forces to convince him to stay with us until he got better. She's always found him attractive, perhaps especially since he became so vulnerable. Seen from only the side of his face that was left intact, Pol is still the same strikingly good-looking Tom Cruise look-alike he was in high school. Norma often (half)) joked that if she hadn't married me, she would have been with Pol. On an exceptionally cold winter night we invited him to help warm our bed.

That was 3 months ago. Although I don't really understand, Pol doesn't threaten my marriage—neither seeking exclusivity with Norma nor resenting me. On the contrary . . . Perhaps best of all, since his addition, my wife is nearly always first-morning-of-the-rest-of-our-lives cheerful. Pol is a grateful, motivated lover to Norma, and somehow I've found this increasingly erotic. I look forward to their love-making, inevitably joining in, one way or another, happy to take care of the unoccupied interesting bits. When she's solicitous of Pol's attention or he's feeling needy, relief, gratefulness, and fear ripple and struggle in my gut.

My wife completely loses herself in an erect cock. Once, watching her, her concentration was so intense I believed I saw a radiant halo about and illuminating her face, hands and the object that clearly hypnotized her. One moment her face radiated adoration, the next, it glowed with tender reverence. As I watched her eyes roll up and out of sight beneath her closing lids, her nostrils flared, her face suffused with bone-deep pleasure and her breasts rising as she sucked in his aroma; she inhaled deeply, then bowed her head to kiss, nuzzle, tentatively lick, then nurse. Born deep within her body, the whimper that hummed constantly from her skull, nose and throat, goaded both Pol and I to be on or in her. She never made a sound just for effect. She never said stupid things to simulate passion. No, she just left us, disappearing into the land of cock. And we followed.


I think I'm writing this because recently my wife has opened up to me (at my coaxing) about her feelings for Pol. She admitted that at some moments he’s more exciting to be with than anyone else she’s ever known, especially the way he is in his climax—hanging onto her for a very long time afterward, “. . . as if for dear life.” She says his climax is so complete and unreserved that it often leads her into a special one of her own that she says wells up without warning, like a hot balloon expanding in her belly, stops her breathing, and turns her inside out. She says she stays there as if floating. (I’ve watched her hips cup up to him, or her back arch and bottom rise to help him go deeper while he’s emptying himself into her.) She says it’s the most beautiful and relaxing experience for her. She told me it leaves her breathless and wanting more, so that when I enter her she has multiple orgasms.

A few nights ago, she told me that the way my hands feel on her and how I embrace her, whether kissing her, making loving to her or just coming up from behind while she’s at the sink and hugging her, gives her the most fulfilling sense of security and love she could ever want. She says she loves our cocks in different ways, that while he feels as if he’s gushing into her, she’s always delighted that mine seems to stay hard forever.

(I love her to cuddle me to her to nurse me with her breasts, while Pol is above or behind her jack-rabbitting into her. She whimpers and crushes me to her with both her arms. When he climaxes, her embrace has at times been so impulsive that I often have to hold my breath until he's done, the rigidness goes out of her and her arms relax.)

She says that orally she couldn’t be happier that we’re both circumcised (“cleaner, sweeter!”) and that both our crotches have “That nice cock smell.” Often, one of us, Pol or I, wake in the night to find her sucking his or my cock. She says it helps her sleep or get back to sleep. I love having been accidently nudged awake in the wee hours of the morning, to find my wife disappeared beneath the covers, her face lost somewhere off in the direction of Pol’s belly, her bottom lies up touching me, warm against my leg, chest or face. I caress her all over, kiss, suck and lick her everywhere available—careful not to disengage her from her primary interest.

Sucking, Norma goes into a sort of trance, hard to reach in her daze, “. . . lost,” as she says, “in the world of cock.” She doesn’t abandon a cock just because its owner has ejaculated. She told me once that she loves to lie very still, keeping the cock and semen in her, without swallowing it all, as long as possible. More and more, recently she comes afterward to hungrily kiss me for a long time, after Pol has finally managed to push her off him so that he can sleep.

I know that Pol is secretly afraid the day will come when we ask him to leave. But, for now, I see no need for that, and I think my wife feels the same.

It’s ongoing, and good, apparently for all of us. I’m not sure why I wrote this. The premise of this thread jogged these thoughts . . .