A Threesome to Remember

Let me introduce myself. I'm Nathan, a 27-year-old married guy, 5'10", nothing extraordinary. I've got short black hair, a lean but defined torso from years of rock climbing, arms that are toned but not bulky, sturdy legs from hiking, and, yeah, a pretty firm ass. I want to share the story of the third time my wife and I ventured into a threesome, the most unexpected of the bunch. My wife, Lila, is a stunning woman of average height with full, heavy breasts, a thick, curvaceous butt, and thighs that seem sculpted to match her voluptuous figure. Here's the setup: I've been working at a shipping depot for a little over a year. Lila and I have explored two other threesomes before this-stories for another day-but this one came out of nowhere. At work, I've got a close friend, Zoe, who's strictly platonic. We're tight, sharing details about our lives-her rocky relationship with her girlfriend, my adventures with Lila. We're so comfortable we've even laughed about how we'd probably set the sheets on fire if we were both single. Zoe's about Lila's height, with perky, medium-sized breasts, slightly smaller than Lila's, flared hips, and an ass that's not massive but looks incredible thanks to her curves. The story starts on my birthday. No big plans were in place, but Lila called me at the depot to say she'd whipped up my favorite dish-spicy shrimp tacos-and asked me to swing by the store for some beers. Zoe was nearby, overheard, and since she's obsessed with Lila's cooking, I checked with Lila if Zoe could join us. Lila was all for it, so we headed to our place. We spent the evening feasting, sipping beers, and laughing through a cheesy action flick. Zoe's place is a long drive away, and it was getting late, so we invited her to stay over. Our king-sized bed could easily fit three, so we arranged ourselves-Zoe, Lila, and me, in that order. Lila lent Zoe a pair of old pajama shorts, a bit tight on her but perfect on Zoe, clinging to her hips and accentuating every curve, paired with a loose crop top. Neither Zoe nor Lila wear bras to bed, so their breasts were softly outlined, nipples faintly visible through the fabric. We settled in, and both women dozed off quickly. I'm a slow sleeper, so I slipped on my earbuds, letting some ambient music lull me. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Zoe. Nathan, is it cool if I flip on the hallway light? Need the bathroom. Go ahead, Zoe, no issue. While Zoe was out, Lila shifted in her sleep, rolling into Zoe's spot. Lila's a restless sleeper, and waking her means she's up for hours, so I scooted to the middle to give Zoe my place. When Zoe returned, I murmured: Zoe, slide in here. Lila moved, and I don't want to wake her, so let's rearrange. Got it, no prob. I was drifting off when Zoe pressed herself against me, her arm draping over my chest, her thigh sliding over my groin. I assumed she was asleep, but then her leg started grinding, slow and deliberate, stirring me awake in more ways than one. My cock stiffened under her touch. Her fingers tilted my chin, and before I could process it, her lips crashed into mine. The kiss was hungry, electric, and I leaned into it, matching her intensity. Her hand slipped under my waistband-I sleep in just boxers and sweatpants-gripping my erection, stroking with purpose. My hands found her breasts, squeezing through the thin fabric, feeling her nipples harden. We kept our movements quiet, cautious. She whispered, her breath hot against my ear: You said Lila loves waking up to sex, right? That it drives her wild? Yeah, it's her thing, but I don't know if she'd be down with someone else in the mix. Let's find out. Please, Nathan. Everything you've told me about her makes me want to taste it. Alright, but if this backfires, we're both toast. With careful precision, I lifted Lila's camisole, exposing her lush breasts, the soft weight of them spilling free. I tugged down her shorts and thong, inch by inch, my fingers brushing her warm skin. I nodded to Zoe, whispering for her to start with slow, teasing oral-Lila's favorite way to be roused. Zoe slid down, her tongue tracing delicate circles over Lila's clit, lips grazing her folds with featherlight precision. I wet my fingers with saliva, circling Lila's left nipple until it pebbled, while my mouth closed over her right, sucking gently, tongue flicking the sensitive tip. Lila, still asleep, let out a soft whimper, her hips twitching instinctively, which only fueled the heat building in me. Zoe's hand never left my cock, stroking in rhythm with her tongue's work on Lila. Lila stirred, her voice groggy: What... what are you doing to me? Her words dissolved into a moan as Zoe's lips tugged at her clit. Sorry, love, we couldn't help ourselves... - I murmured. Still dazed, Lila hadn't clocked that someone else was between her thighs. We? Ohhh, fuck... Her moan deepened as Zoe slid her tongue inside, probing with slow, deliberate strokes. Yeah, Lila, - Zoe purred, lifting her head briefly. - Nathan's stories about you got me curious. Tonight, I'm satisfying that curiosity. Before Lila could respond, I kissed her, my tongue plunging deep, swallowing her moans. Her hand tangled in Zoe's hair, urging her closer, while her other hand pulled me to her breast, demanding I suck harder. Yes, Zoe, like that, don't stop... - she gasped. - Nathan, you too, suck my tits, both of you, keep going... Her words melted into a shuddering cry as she came, her thighs trembling around Zoe's face. Lila's orgasms come in waves, and she rode through three, each one leaving her gasping, her body arching off the bed. Panting, she grabbed my face, her eyes blazing with lust: Fuck me, Nathan. Show Zoe how you wreck me. And Zoe, get up here-I'm gonna eat you out, let you feel what you did to me. Straddle my face, watch him pound me. Zoe's grin was pure mischief as she complied, positioning herself over Lila's mouth. I lined up behind Lila, gripping her hips, and thrust in at a steady rhythm, my cock sliding deep into her soaked pussy. Lila's tongue worked Zoe's clit, lapping with fervor, and Zoe's moans filled the room-high, desperate, her hands kneading her own breasts, fingers pinching her nipples. Zoe had confessed her girlfriend rarely indulged her wilder fantasies, but tonight, she was living them. I caught her gaze, her eyes glassy with pleasure: This good, Zoe? Ever felt anything like it? Fuck, no, - she gasped. - I didn't know it could be this intense. I wrapped a hand around her throat, applying just enough pressure-Lila loves this move-and pulled her into a searing kiss. My voice dropped to a growl in her ear: Tonight, you're my other dirty girl. Nathan, who's my dirty girl? - Lila mumbled, her voice muffled against Zoe's pussy. Me, baby, I'm yours, - I shot back. Can I have another one? - she teased. Hell yeah, make her yours. Give her everything you give me. I climbed onto my knees, towering over them: Alright, my dirty girls, get over here and suck me. Lila, show Zoe how I like it. They knelt before me, their tongues tracing my shaft from base to tip, lips brushing my balls, then gliding up to swirl around the head. Lila's never managed deep throat, but she coached Zoe, guiding her head down until my cock hit the back of her throat. Zoe gagged softly, eyes watering, but kept going, her moans vibrating against me. The sounds-wet slurps, choked gasps, their mingled whimpers-drove me wild. Zoe, keep sucking, - Lila said, crawling behind me. - I'm showing you what else he craves. Lila's tongue found my ass, circling with slow, deliberate licks, a sensation that makes me lose control. I yanked Zoe off my cock by her hair, my voice rough: Get on all fours, show me what a good slut you are. Zoe obeyed instantly, ass up, thighs spread. Lila slid beneath her, positioning her pussy under Zoe's mouth, her own lips inches from Zoe's dripping folds and my cock. I gripped Zoe's hips: Lila, my cock's dry. Get it ready for her. On it, baby, - Lila purred, taking me into her mouth, sucking until I was slick with her spit. I pulled back, kissing Lila fiercely, then buried my face in Zoe's ass, my tongue probing her tight hole while Lila sucked her clit, fingers curling inside her. Zoe's moans were incoherent, her body trembling under our touch. I lined up and entered Zoe's pussy, starting slow, letting her adjust, then picking up speed, my thrusts deep and relentless. She begged, voice breaking: Yes, Nathan, fuck me, call me your slut, make me yours. Harder, spank me, please! Beg for it, slut, - I growled, landing two sharp slaps on her ass, her skin blooming pink. - Tell me what you need. Fuck, don't stop! Lila, keep sucking, eat me like the slut you are. I'll eat you like one too! We were a tangle of bodies-Lila and Zoe devouring each other's pussies, me slamming into Zoe with force. I remembered Zoe mentioning she'd always wanted to try anal but was nervous, her girlfriend uninterested. Tonight, she seemed ready to cross that line. I'm gonna give you what you've been craving, Zoe. I pressed my thumb against her ass, circling gently, easing her open. Her moans grew louder, encouraging me. I pulled out, lapped at her hole, getting it wet, then slid a finger in, slow and careful. Lila slipped two fingers into Zoe's pussy, and Zoe, mirroring her, fingered Lila back. The room was a symphony of their moans, slick sounds, and my own ragged breaths. I worked a second finger into Zoe's ass, stretching her, then stood: You ready for this? I grabbed a condom and lube from our bedside stash, slicked her up, and pressed my cock against her ass, inching in. Zoe tensed, a sharp gasp escaping as pain hit, but Lila wrapped her arms around her, holding her steady. It hurts, fuck, go slow... but don't stop, it's good, - Zoe whimpered. I moved with patience, letting her adjust, until her body relaxed, her moans shifting to pleasure. I picked up the pace, thrusts steady but firm. I reached for a vibrating dildo, tossing it to Lila. She knew the drill-sucked it wet and eased it into Zoe's pussy, the vibrations sending Zoe into a frenzy. She screamed, but I pressed her face into Lila's pussy: No screaming, slut, just suck. Minutes later, Zoe's body convulsed, a gush of liquid soaking Lila's face and chest. Lila drank what she could, the rest drenching her. I pulled out, Lila removed the dildo, and Zoe collapsed, trembling. Lila kissed her, slow and deep, then said: My turn now. Hope you were watching, Zoe, 'cause you're up. I swapped condoms. Lila handed Zoe the dildo, positioned herself over Zoe's face, ass up for me. I slammed into her ass-Lila and I are seasoned here, so I went hard, no warmup needed. Fuck, Nathan, harder! Spank me, make it sting! I'm your filthy slut, let the whole block hear! I obeyed, my hand cracking against her ass, her moans echoing. Zoe worked the dildo into Lila's pussy, matching my rhythm. I couldn't hold back: Shit, I'm gonna come! Yes, baby, come with me, fuck, I'm there! - Lila cried. I pulled out, yanked off the condom, and shoved my cock into Zoe's mouth. She gasped, dropping the dildo. I grabbed it, pumping it fast in Lila to keep her climax going. I erupted in Zoe's mouth, hot and pulsing, while Lila came, squirting over Zoe's face. We collapsed, spent, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. We stumbled to the shower, the three of us crammed under the spray, trading lazy kisses and playful grabs but too exhausted for more. Back in the bedroom, we stripped the soaked sheets-our waterproof mattress cover saving the day-tossed on fresh ones, and crashed naked, Lila, Zoe, me. We exchanged soft goodnight kisses, Lila and I teasing Zoe's nipples gently as we drifted off. Just before sleep, Zoe murmured: That was... unreal. Please tell me we'll do it again. The next morning, Zoe and I headed to work. Lila kissed us both goodbye, and the day rolled on like nothing happened. It's been nearly a year, and we haven't revisited it, but my birthday's in a couple weeks, and Lila's been asking what Zoe might like for dinner. Call it a hunch, but I think we're gearing up for an encore.