How We Found Our Forever Threesome Partner - Sex Stories

How We Found Our Forever Threesome Partner

My wife, Paula, and I have been doing threesomes with our partner, Steve, for a little over three years, and it is always an incredible experience that takes us to incredible heights. We usually hook up a couple of times a week and every time we fuck it it always seems to get better. Here's our story:

Steve was a former boyfriend of my wife for about a year or so and she was in the process of breaking it off with him when we started dating. At the time, Steve was a party boy several years older than her that spent too much time at bars and didn't have any direction in his life. However, he does have an eight-inch cock that he knows how to use and he always had a supply of coke and weed on hand. She said the sack time was always good for her and was probably the only reason she let him stay around. (Of course! One eight-inch cock plus a couple of party favors equals some wild fucking!)

Paula told me after we had been together for a couple of years that she had continued to fuck Steve for a month or so after we first started dating. It was usually about once a week. She abruptly stopped when she realized that she had a much better thing going on with me and didn't want to jeopardize that. I had a good-paying job as a Medical Technologist, my seven-inch cock was almost as big as his, and I, too, knew how to use it. I didn't know Steve at the time and wouldn't have recognized him if he walked by me on the street.

Please bear with me. I'll get back to Steve in a bit. ...

... I want to give a brief (I hope) chronology of our lifestyle history:

Fast forward a couple of years after Steve was out of the picture and Paula and I were still together. We both were making good salaries and advancing in our careers. Most importantly, we were having great sex with each other, and it showed no signs of slowing down. Paula liked watching porn that had a lot of MFM action, and she expressed an interest in having two cocks at once on a few occasions. We talked about it every now and then but it never went beyond that point (yet!).

As fate would have it, about a year later, a friend of mine was getting married. I had known him and his girlfriend, Jen, for many years. Jen and Paula had become good friends over a few years time span and Paula was asked to be her Maid of Honor at the wedding. My friend’s brother, Carl, whom I had met on a few occasions, was going to be the Best Man.

I noticed at the wedding that Carl and Paula were quite flirty with each other. He was a good-looking guy with a nice physique. The sexual tension between the two of them was palpable. As the reception was winding down, Paula and I were sitting alone and talking about the day. During the course of our conversation, I told Paula it appeared that Carl would like nothing more than fucking her.

She said, "Yeah, I think I was flirting more than I should have," then added, "If I was single and unattached, I probably would do a one-night stand with him."

As our conversation ...