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The Story of a Man and Three Women (MFFF)
The Story of a Man and Three Women (MFFF)

The Story of a Man and Three Women (MFFF)

It’s been a while since I’ve written about my actual sex life, so I think it’s time I remedied that. You’ve heard about my first swinging meet before, so now I’m going to tell another story, with the same man involved, as well as two wonderful women in my life. Yup, you know what’s coming! It’s a group sex blog post! Feel free to stop reading now if you don’t want to read about that sort of thing…

Ok, are the weird people that don’t want to hear about a horny MFFF foursome gone? Perfect! Then we can get started.

To maintain the anonymity of these wonderful humans, I will be calling the guy in my life “M” and the girls “L” and “K.” I may be face out and open about my sex life, but that doesn’t mean they have to be .

Just a little disclaimer before we get into it, because I feel I should apologise in advance since some of the sequence of events in this blogpost are probably going to be out of chronological order. I was very blissed out in an orgasm haze and acting very much on instinct, so the order of who fucked who and who did what/where is a little hard to keep track of. So I apologise if this is a little out of order to M and the girls, but it serves the three of you right for making me all orgasm happy and brain fuzzy!!!

So I had been seeing M (from my first swinging meet) for over a year at this point and we were very comfortable with each other. He knew about my work in the sex industry and (at the time) work in the Glasgow dungeon. I’d spoken about the girls I had met while working there and to say he was intrigued would be a vast understatement. I’d sent him messages with me and the girls before, winding the poor guy up by being a general tease, but it was all in good fun. I enjoyed winding up the guy in my life, and he enjoyed my tormenting… especially since he knew I planned on bringing a girl into our sex life at some point. The girls had also heard stories of the incredible sex I was having with him, so they were fairly curious themselves.

Then one night last spring, both of the girls were coming to stay with me for a girly night. The plan was pizza, movies, wine and cheese, plus some kinky play. I had a fledging D/S relationship building with L and I had played with K as her dominant during several scenes, so there was always going to be an aspect of me getting my domme boots on. Can you blame me? Red-blooded, bisexual switch sleeping naked in the same bed with two adorable little submissives? Yeah, I was hyped!

I met the girls in town and we picked up some goodies, nattering and doing all of that sickeningly girly stuff that I usually hate, but for some reason that day seemed quite fun. Then I got a message from M and my mind went into horny overdrive. I immediately turned to the girls and suggested inviting him over for some playtime. He’d never had more than one woman at a time, and suddenly there was going to be two girls plus me in my bed. It was a perfect opportunity to tick off a fantasy on both of our lists, while also getting to see three people I had a lot of love for playing together. The girls were very game, so I messaged M and suggested it. I have this picture in my head, which could be utterly incorrect but I like to fantasise, of his face breaking into a wicked grin when he got that message. He couldn’t do that evening, but he could come over the next morning, so we agreed to be up and ready for play in the morning.

It was only at that point (for me anyway) that the nerves kicked in. I’d never shared someone I had feelings for before. In my relationship with my ex I had been a hotwife and my ex had never played with anyone else, despite my encouragement. I didn’t think I’d get jealous. In fact, the idea of watching him with two girls I adored sounded so hot that I was achingly horny from the moment we agreed to make it happen… but I couldn’t be sure. When we got back to my place we started talking limits. M already new my limits, but I had to let him know K and L’s limits so nothing was accidentally crossed during play and we covered safewords (Red in this case) too. Then came the part that was a little more difficult for me, which was talking about my limits in a foursome with the guy I had feelings for. There was nothing specific that came to mind that I didn’t want to happen or see apart from one thing: I wanted him to orgasm with me. When it came down to it, we were effectively the couple in the group and I felt like I needed to know that intimacy I shared with him would still be mine at the end. He agreed of course, and had no conditions of his own for me other than I relax and have fun.

So the girls and I chilled out, watching movies, flirting and playing on and off. We kept the wine levels a little lower than we would have if we didn’t have a pressing engagement in the morning and snuggled up to watch Mean Girls (yes, cliche, I know!). Eventually the girls fell asleep, but I struggled to settle. A mix of three bodies in a double bed worth of heat and my imagination running on overdrive meant that I left the girls in my bed and retreated to my cool living room to get a couple of hours of restless sleep. Eventually I went back through and snuggled in next to the two human furnaces and both of my cats (seriously, it was a full bed!) and managed an hour or so of sleep before the alarm went off.

There were three in the bed… waiting for the forth!!

We got lazily out of bed, mostly just to do the essential maintenance of getting washed, teeth brushed and trying to look awake. Then M messaged to say he was on his way and the excited nerves really kicked in. I met him (naked) at the door, leaving the girls on the bed. I wanted a moment alone with him before sharing him, and he didn’t disappoint me. I asked if he was ok, mostly because I knew he was nervous as I was, but he answered by wrapping his arms around me, pushing me against the wall and kissing me with an eager hunger that turned my legs to jelly. His cock was rock hard through his shorts and it pulsed against my belly as all my nerves vanished. God… in that moment all I wanted was to see him in every sort of pleasure he could imagine. So I took a shaky breath, smiled and took his hand to lead him to my bedroom where two other women were waiting eagerly to meet him.

The girls were very happy when they saw him. Both of them had the same cute, submissive smiles I recognised from the day they first met me. He introduced himself, while I toyed with his clothes. I remember him laughing at me as I started to strip him… but I just wanted to show him off. M may argue with me on this (he’s one of those guys who really doesn’t believe he’s as attractive as he is) but he’s hot as fuck, and I wanted to show my lover off to the two girls in my life. Photos are one thing, but in person he has the most amazing body and wicked smile I’ve ever known, so call me silly if you so wish, but I was very proud to call him my lover. Besides, he was wearing far too many clothes for a guy in a room with three naked, horny women!

Once his jacket and T-shirt were firmly discarded, he did the rest. The shorts dropped to the floor and he pounced on me, pinning my arms above my head and kissing me with the same hungry energy he had shown at the door. The girls watched in awe, not just because it was hot, but because neither of them had ever seen me as anything other than dominant. I can understand why, because I was melting into the reassurance of his strength and need above me. L told me later that she had never seen me look so relaxed and natural. That was nice to hear. But then we stopped, turning to the girls, and the foursome really started!

M moved to L, who was sitting all cute and demure on my side of the bed, while I jumped on K. K is bi-curious, not bisexual, so she had some limits in regards to play with me… but that didn’t mean I couldn’t turn her into a moaning, happy mess! I kissed down her neck, playing and tormenting her breasts while gently starting to finger her. She moans so deliciously when she’s being teased, and I could hear the moans of pleasure coming from L beside me while M kissed and teased her in a similar way. The hierarchy came very naturally, with myself automatically submitting to M and the girls automatically deferring to both of us. I glanced over as I started to properly finger K, just in time to watch M starting to lick L’s pussy. I think the term “FUCKING HELL THAT’S HOT!!” is a pretty accurate description of everything that was happening in that moment. Then M and I swapped, with his tongue going to work on K’s wet pussy, while I continued what he started with L. L has the most beautiful moans you’ve ever heard when she’s horny. This cute little voice started moaning for “Mummy” (me) as I licked and fingered her up to a writhing little mess while listening to M and K playing beside us.

Then M moved, grabbing my hips and flipping me onto my back, his cock rubbing between my legs until I was moaning and begging. He thrust inside me in one big, hard thrust. Filling me up, making my eyes go wide, back arch and breath catch. I remember L catching my eye as he entered me, and that sweet little grin on her face at my reaction was delicious. He stayed inside of me long enough for me to have my first of several orgasms during that session. My pussy clamping down around him in greedy pulses of bliss. Then he pulled out of me, sliding a condom on…

He took turns with us after that. M playing with one of us, while the other two played together and watched. I was so turned on that my brain was fuzzy, reacting on pure instinct and occasional instructions from M (what can I say? I’m a good girl hehe). K and I played and teased each other, while M pinned L to the bed under him, her legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust into her. The room was full of soft moans, lusty growls and sensual whimpers as we enjoyed each other. K let her hands explore between my legs, fingering me for the first time. I was both surprised and honoured that she had put so much trust in me to explore her bi-curious side over the months I had known her, so it was not only VERY hot when she started fingering me, but it made me feel very proud that she felt comfortable enough to do that with me. Especially since we were in bed with two other people.

Another swap and L got to show her skills with her tongue and fingers between my shaky legs while M pulled K to the bottom of the bed for some soft kisses, followed by some hard fucking. It was at that point that M really noticed the impact bruises on K, some of which I could take responsibility for. K is the sort of masochist that makes sensible sadists a little frightened (genuinely her pain threshhold scares me!), but with fun consensual play and all vetting/limits/safewords in place I had enjoyed exploring impact with her. M ran his hands over some of the bruises and gave her tits a playful slap, noting her response and grinning. I couldn’t resist and moved over slightly to give her tits a little torture of my own, while asking her if she wanted it harder. She nodded and I gave them a few more smacks, before retreating back to L so I could watch as she moaned for permission to cum. I was so sensitive from L’s teasing attention between my legs that watching K cumming on M’s cock threw me over into another leg shaking orgasm of my own. I honestly can’t describe how hot it was to play with everyone in that room, and to watch them enjoying themselves. Being surrounded by noises of joy and pleasure was just so incredibly intense!

There was a moment when I was lying back against the pillows at the top of the bed, watching as M took K doggy style across the bottom of the bed. Her ass was in the air and her arms stretched out in front of her like a cat, moaning softly. L was kneeling next to them and M turned to her and growled “kiss me“. I think I may have melted into the bed watching the three of them at that point. It was one of the most insanely horny things I had ever seen to watch the guy in my life kissing my submissive, while also balls-deep in another of my beautiful friends. I was a trembling needy mess, but I was also ridiculously happy knowing they were all having fun. If that isn’t strong evidence that I’m a natural poly/swinger then I don’t know what is!

There were a few more swaps after that, but pinning the details down is harder because my brain was in such a happy/fuzzy place. I do remember the final moments though. M came to me at the top of the bed, pushing me back along the pillows and spreading my legs. He pulled the condom off, pinned my arms above my head and slid inside of me. I was soaking wet and already so close to a leg shaking orgasm, but he held back a little, making the teasing last a little bit longer. Then he turned me over into doggy style, gripping my hips, then wrapping my hair in his fist and pulling me back on him with the soft of animalistic lust that could only mean he was close. I couldn’t hold back my own orgasm any longer, and when I felt his climax I came with him, both of us making primal noises of complete satisfaction.

I just lay there for a second, completely content in a post-play haze, then I caught L and K both watching me happily and I couldn’t help but smile and sit up. M gently kissed the back of my neck, smiling that wicked grin of his and I think I blushed from the tips of my toes to the roots of my hair. It wasn’t long afterwards that we all had to get dressed and ready to leave. M kissed and hugged both of the girls goodbye, thanking them for letting him join us and I walked him to the door. I was feeling very floaty and contented as I hugged and kissed him, spending a few precious minutes to tell him how amazing he had been. Group sex can be scary overwhelming, and I wanted him to know exactly how amazing he had been, while also getting the reassurance of a moment afterwards that was just ours.

Afterwards, the girls and I went out for brunch and debriefed. Debriefing is a vital part of aftercare and a good way of finding out what worked well and what didn’t. While the girls and I talked, I also messaged M, letting him know their thoughts and my own thoughts, as well as relaying his back to the girls. A clever woman would have set up a group chat, but I was far too happy and giggly to think that clearly and so I just acted as go-between. Both of the girls had a lot of fun, and we enjoyed talking about all of the moments that stuck out the most for us. They were both also very complimentary of M, especially how careful and considerate he was of them… and how fucking fit he is (insert excessive pride in my lover here). It was also nice to hear how it looked from their perspective watching me with M. Nether of them had ever seen me as anything other than pure domme, so to see me in a more gentle, submissive and relaxed headspace was like a full 360 turn around for them both. Apparently I seemed happier and more relaxed than they’d ever seen me, which was such a nice thing to be told! It was also amazing to be told how good M and I looked together and how natural all of our interactions were. It’s one thing to think that we compliment each other, but another thing entirely to be told. Everyone was just very chilled and happy. I was so chuffed that the girls has enjoyed themselves as much as M and I had… although L did point out that M’s beard was very scratchy when he kissed her, so he should either have more of a beard or less of a beard next time hehe.

Once the girls went off home, I got to spend the rest of my day in a happy haze, chatting away with M about the morning and how it felt from a “partner” perspective. He had been very considerate of all of us, respected every limit, had a lot of fun and he honoured my only condition, which meant a lot to me. I can’t stress how much I loved watching him in pleasure with other people! It was so fucking hot that even when I think about it now, a year or so later, I get crazy horny. I’ve been a hotwife before, but I’d never really considered the idea that I may have some cuckquean tendencies until we had that foursome. That kink is definitely something I want to explore further one day, but it isn’t something I want to jump into lightly. Even without that aspect though, it was wonderful to have confirmation that I don’t get jealous over my partner’s pleasure. I’m just ridiculously happy to see them happy!

So there you have it folks! The rundown of my first foursome, and more importantly (for me anyway) my first time actually sharing a partner. It was one of the hottest experiences of my life and definitely something I want to do more of in the future!

Just as a final note, I want to just take a second to say how fricken’ lucky I am so have such wonderful people in my life. All three of these wonderful humans have made me very happy, in lots of different ways and enriched my life in a way I didn’t know I even wanted or needed. I’m happier for knowing them and richer for their presence in my world. Thank you to all three of you. I have so much love for you guys and I’m honoured that you guys wanted to share this experience with me <3 xxx

Remember I encourage questions regarding kink, the swinging scene and sex in general, so please leave a comment if you have any questions you’d like to me to blog about 🙂

Kitty xxx

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