My hubby and I have been together forever, childhood sweethearts if you will, with an amazing sex life that left us both fulfilled after each encounter. Even so, hubby started alluding to maybe expanding our horizons and trying something a little bit extra.
We started talking about perhaps trying a party, and kept on fantasising about how I would get pleasured by other people. Every time we spoke about it, I found that it made me hugely and insatiably horny and tipped me over the edge with little stimulation.
We decided to bite the bullet and signed up with a company that organises such parties in London, you all know the one I mean...
Signing up and chatting online with people was one thing but it still took a long time for hubby to convince me to try a party. Eventually, after some pestering, I’ve agreed and we went to our first party with no expectations on my side for something to happen, but kept telling myself to keep an open mind.
It did help as well that a few weeks before the party date, all attendees were added to a group chat and found it quite easy to make connections that way, which also alleviated some concerns regarding being around complete strangers. Some pre-drinks were also organised where willing people got to socialise in a more normal setting before mustered the courage to making our way into the venue.
After signing the mandatory NDAs and being re-assured that no means no, we made our way into the venue and instantly I felt quite at ease, there was no push or pressure to do anything that we weren’t comfortable with and everyone seemed like they were in their natural element.
After making some small talk with various people, a very hot lady (which we spoke with during pre-drinks) approached me and asked if I was willing to kiss and maybe more, and it just felt natural to say yes.
From there it became a bit of a blur with me getting kissed and slowly touched by our new acquaintance. She started expertly maneuvering her hand under my short dress and caressed the inside of my thigh, which sent shivers down my spine and instantly made me wet. Her hand moved closer and closer to what was now my soaking pussy and after whispering in my ear and asking if I was comfortable, to which I nodded positively like a possessed person, she started teasing my clit while gently sucking on my hard nipples. This went on for some time and my whole body was feeling like a loaded gun. She must of felt the tension and slowly pushed me on my back, spread my legs, parted my undies, and as soon as I felt her tongue touch my clit, my whole body shuddered and convulsed in a mind numbing orgasm.
Caught my breath and I felt the need to return the favour- which again came as natural progression, even though it was my first time with another woman (or person for that matter) and asked her to lay on her back and open up, which she dully obliged.
While I was on my knees, with my head buried between her thighs and trying my best not to look like a complete beginner, hubby decided it was time to join in and started doing all sorts of things to me from behind.
This was mind blowing. We're talking licking, fingering and finally that familiar sensation of being filled by his throbbing cock. The combination of giving and receiving was building up to another orgasm and with each trust I was coming closer and closer to losing my senses. I let go and never felt so much liquid gushing out of my swollen pussy! Then it occurred to me, I squirted for the first time ever...a sensation that I can never properly describe in words, the release, just wow! - other squirters out there, you'll know what I mean.
All the above was happening in everyone's view, and usually I’m just a prude, but in the heat of the moment, I couldn’t care less, as everyone around us seemed to be doing the same thing. I carried on licking and fingering while being taken from behind. Hubby stopped for a moment, being caught by surprise by the torrent that my pussy had just released, but after realising what just happened he was happy to continue using me.
With such a view, he succumbed to the sensation and shot his load inside me. The other lady, witnessing all this wanted to, in her own words, “clean me up” with her tongue - gosh, just blushing as I write these words.
Caught our breath and moved from the main area to a play room. At this point I felt really empowered and both myself and our new friend started kissing and touching another girl who was riding the cock of her partner, pushing her to go over the edge with some loud moans which drowned that noisy environment around us.
We did stop for some drinks and refreshments and chats with other people then moved again to the play room, where I’ve plucked up the courage and asked our friend if she would be ok for my hubby to screw her while I watch.
Dunno why I did that, again it came naturally, as hubby was just there to enjoy me getting pleasured (or so he says) but of course he perked up and jumped at the opportunity 😂😂.
This was of course protected sex, with no holes barred, and the lady kept on coming from hubbs’ cock and my fingers and tongue.
From here I guess it kind of turned into an old fashioned threesome and I remember we were one of the last ones to leave the party, absolutely exhausted but also full up on endorphins from the relentless pleasure that the night had offered.
Hopefully that will give you an idea about our first threesome experience. Were we nervous? 100% . Would I do it again? In a heartbeat!
