A Guide to a FMF Threesome



I wrote this at the request of one of Lush’s readers.  I guess she has something in mind.  Anyway, this lesson assumes that you are the person who will instigate the threesome.  The lesson would be different if you were the one being invited, and I will write about that some other time.

So, let’s set the scene.  Suppose you have played tennis with another girl.  Perhaps she’s married, perhaps not.  In any event, while you’re taking a break, she comments on your outfit, how she likes the way it clings to your body when you’ve been sweating, and how it showcases your legs.  Of course, she tells you that you should be proud of your legs because they’re so toned and lead to a perfect ass.

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Best friend share blonde



Nick and I have been friends since airborne school early in my career and when he called me to say he was going to be in town for a few days, I quickly returned his call and told him that he can stay at my place and that his timing was perfect because I had just started my vacation. Nick and I have had some wild times partying, hooking up with women until all hours of the night so I was ready for a wild couple of day but I was not prepared for what was about to happen.

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Life is Getting Crazier



I told Mike that under no circumstances were we going to have another foursome with Frank and Patty.  It wasn’t as though I didn’t enjoy doing it, but I thought that maybe we were getting a bit out of control.  I mean, our sex has been great since we first had the threesome, but I just wanted to see if we could just spend a normal couples evening together.

We packed up the girls and took them to my in-laws’ house.  My daughters were thrilled because they knew they’d be spoiled for two days, and their happy faces made me happy, so happy that I kind of re-thought the foursome.  But – no – I had my resolve.
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The Twelve Hour Shift



I wasn’t expecting to get to know my coworkers so well.
I was sitting on the couch at home when a friend of mine called. She was crying and I could barely get a word in edgewise. Apparently she and her old man had split up and now she was afraid of being alone again. Kara is a beautiful girl, she is smart and lively. I knew she wouldn’t be alone for long, then she throws in that she is giving up men. Okay, even I have said this before, knowing full well that I couldn’t. Being without men was like being without feet. I wouldn’t know what to do with the legs without the feet. Anyways, I ignored it, she wasn’t serious.
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Private Session



Miss Kim wants more men then most women can handle and her therapist loves it.

“So tell me Miss Kim what was it that you did last night?”   Asked Dr. Guthrie. He had been my therapist for the past year and I knew he enjoyed my escapades. He lived to see me at my weekly appointments, almost as much as I did. Being a ‘freak’ such as me there is something in telling someone what you had done and watching his crotch grow strong is my ultimate goal. Dr. Guthrie has seen me squirm in my seat, sweat bullets from the anticipation of the night and masturbate. His coolness in posture is what keeps me coming back. I am addicted to him.

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