What’s A Little Threesome Among Friends?

I’ve sort of always found Ms. Cougar to be attractive, but I had no idea that our girl talk session of guy bashing and ice cream eating would turn into a sexy sleepover and a threesome last weekend!

Ms. Cougar has been torn between two men and we found that our texting sessions and occasional phone calls just weren’t cutting it anymore! I announced to Mr. Sports Fan, who was on his way to the gym, that Ms. Cougar was coming over for a little while for some girl talk and she’d probably still be here when he came back from the gym (he likes to strip at the door and walk around naked so I figured he needed the heads up). I jumped in the shower and he went off to the gym.

When Ms. Cougar arrived we sat on the couch for a while, chatting and guy bashing, drinking coffee and catching up. It seemed like ages since we last saw each other, though we text on a pretty regular basis. Busy lives and schedules just keep us from getting together as often as we’d like.

As I was showing Ms. Cougar the changes I made to my house and where my new office is going (upstairs bedroom), I heard Mr. Sports Fan come home. Ms. Cougar and I jumped into my bed and joked to Mr. Sports Fan that we were in bed together. Well, it wasn’t a lie… we were in bed together, just not the way he thought. After chit chatting for a few minutes, the three of us cuddled in bed, we went back downstairs to the living room. Mr. Sports Fan needed to shower and meet clients. Ms. Cougar joked about wanting to see us in action, see all of the stuff that I write about up close and personal because she needed some pointers on how to deal with men and she wanted me to teach her.

Sex Lessons?

 

Now, Ms. Cougar is not the sexual beast that Mr. Sports Fan and I are. She’s not that into sex, not sexually confident at all, and not at all the alpha he and I are. I told her if she was serious she could come to the next swinger party with us. We all joked about it, but she kept bringing it up. Wanting to test out how far she was willing to take this, Mr. Sports Fan started grabbing me, making out with me, touching me all over…trying to get a feel for whether she really wanted to watch or would tell us to get a room. She wanted to watch. She said she wanted to see me give him a good blow job so that she could learn. I laughed and told her that I have no problem with her watching, we like being watched. I was trying to feel her out and she seemed completely comfortable with that.

Mr. Sports Fan tested the water further by getting his shower ready and then walking around the house naked. She was a little taken aback at first, but then seemed OK when she saw how comfortable I was. He went off to shower while she and I talked.

“So how does this swinging thing work with you guys? I ┬ámean, you’re really OK with him fucking someone else?”

“We have rules. And he can’t just go and fuck anyone he wants or do whatever he wants.”

“You know what you need? You need a good tongue lashing! You need some well hung 20 something year old buff stud who will go down on you and make you cum hard while you sit there and drink a glass of wine and then he fucks you…well!” This was Mr. Sports Fan’s advice for Ms. Cougar as he emerged from the shower, dong hanging out.

To which she replied, “But I’m not like that. I’m not dominant like she is (meaning me). I need to be taught and given pointers. Maybe a cheat sheet of what to do because I’m clearly not handling any of this right.”

Taking Charge

Taking that as my cue to instruct my poor, dear friend, I grabbed Mr. Sports Fan by the balls and took him into my mouth. I showed her how to give a proper blow job… and then I told him to give her a proper tongue lashing.

She kept looking to me for reassurance and I told her, “As long as you are OK with it, so am I.” She was more worried about how I would react and what I would think of her being with my man than anything else. “Hun, it’s fine, he has my permission and I’m right here. Now just sit back, relax and enjoy.” While he got to work on her, I took care of him. At one point she was riding his face while I was riding him.

All in all I’d say it was good stress relief for all involved.

He went off to meet his clients, and we ordered take out and she spent the night.

And what a sexy sleepover it was!

Sexy Sleepover

We stayed up talking until 6 am when she finally decided she was too tired and needed to go to bed. I let her have our room since we weren’t ready for bed yet and we said good night.

A few minutes went by and Ms. Cougar yelled down from the top of the stairs, “Is anyone going to come up here and relax me or do I have to just have to be up here alone?” I headed to the bottom of the stairs and yelled up, “Are you trying to say you require the house dick?” Mr. Sports Fan, laughing at me referring to hi m as the house dick, as if I were a madam and he were the hired whore, followed me upstairs and we climbed into bed with our house guest to snuggle. But she didn’t want to snuggle. She wanted to experiment… with me!

She was timid and hesitant, and a bit rigid, but I tried to make her comfortable and relaxed. Finally I went right for the kill and just went down on her! I figured if she came maybe she’d relax, lol! Mr. Sports Fan and I both worked our magic, him with his fingers and me with my tongue. An hour of playing later and the sun coming up and everyone was ready for sleep.

I’ve had a lot of sleepovers with girlfriends in my lifetime, but this had to have been the sexiest fucking sleepover ever!

What’s a little threesome among friends, right?

~XOXO

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