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 His First MFM...  Good, But...  July 2009

   I've had one MFM, but hope it won't be my last.

   I met a couple on AdultFriendFinder.  After trading e-mails and talking
to both on the phone, we met at a restaurant.  I knew right away that I
wanted her, and I hoped she wanted me.  She was slightly older, beautifully
curvy, and had an intoxicating smile.

   After dinner, they talked privately, and decided that they liked me, so
we walked around for a while and ended up in their car.  She and I got in
the back seat.  Her mouth tasted great, and she used her tongue
wonderfully. My head was spinning.  He watched from the front seat the
whole time.  We kissed and caressed each other for a while before deciding
to meet again to go farther.

   A week later, when I arrived at their place, they showed me around their
house and we settled into conversation with a few drinks.  I'm a sucker for
a good Martini, and had 4 or so, perhaps also to calm my nerves.

   She and I played a few games of WII tennis while the drinks took affect
and we became more comfortable with each other.  Before I knew it we were
naked on the couch, kissing and touching while her husband watched.  They
invited me to their guest bedroom where she settled in by sucking me
wonderfully as he undressed and massaged her, all the while watching me go
in and out of her mouth.

   Soon she was kissing him as I repositioned myself to lick her sweet
blonde pussy.  I heard her moan into her husband's mouth that I was eating
her.  What an erotic moment, realizing that they were truly sharing the
pleasure.

   She then climbed on me and rode me as he stroked himself.  I was in
heaven as I let loose inside her, suddenly realizing that I didn't have a
condom on and was filling her.

   When we came down, we made our way upstairs to the living room to watch
a movie as she freshened up.  That is when I started to regret that I had 4
Martinis instead of say, 2 or 1.

   She returned in a nightie and sat between us, stroking us throughout the
movie.  When it was over she laid on her back on the ottoman while I fed
her my cock and her husband slid into her pussy.

   I loved the way she writhed around while being filled from both ends. 
It was maybe then that it struck me how big his cock really was.  He was a
tall and slender, but had what I would guess was 9 or 10 inches.  It was a
bit intimidating compared to my 7 inches, but it was also very arousing
watching something that large slide in and out of her nearly hairless pussy
in the dim light.

   All of my wife watching fantasies came flooding back to me as I imagined
what she'd be like after he filled her, what her pussy would feel like,
taste like, but this was their fantasy not mine.  Perhaps another time, I
thought, as I filled her mouth and she hungrily swallowed it down, nursing
me with her sweet lips until I was soft.

   I was very tired at that point.  It had been a very long drive to their
house, a late night, too many drinks earlier, and two delicious rounds on
her sweet body.  We dressed and shared a cup of coffee before I got in my
truck for the two hour drove home, all the while hoping that we'd have
another chance to repeat and perhaps go further.

   It was a couple of days later that I received a reply to my thank you
e-mail.  She said that she felt that we hadn't hit it off as she had hoped.
I still fantasize about that night...  what was amazing about it...  and
what I will do differently next time.

   Someday I hope to have more MFM experiences, perhaps with the girl that
I've started dating since then.  We'll see......