Guilty Fantasies 05 MMF: Part 1, Surprised but Consensual

Categories:

Consensual – Subject a willing participant, goal is satisfaction of me or both I and subject(s).

Non-Consensual – Subject not a willing participant, but passive. There is little or no effort to resist. Includes subjects too scared to resist, unconscious subjects, and those too drunk/drugged to resist.

Rape – Subject not a willing participant, there is effort to resist. The goal is sexual violation, violence is a tool. Possibly some excess violence as a secondary goal.

Brutalize – Much more violence than is needed to overcome resistance. Inflicting pain is a goal, not just a method.

Snuff! – Death of the subject is the goal.

MMF: Mary gets double the cum.

Mary, Brent, and I. 2 tits, 3 mouths, 1 cunt, 2 cock.

Setup –

Mary and I meet Angie and Brent in LA for the E3 game expo. We are all staying at a nice hotel near the convention center, so that Mary and I do not have to drive the round trip home each day.

The third day Angie has a legal association awards banquet to attend. Angie will not be back until 1 or 2 AM, so Mary and I will have to entertain Brent that evening. Brent and I will be out at the show, and we will meet Mary at the hotel in the late afternoon.

During lunch Brent and I discuss our respective sex lives, and we develop our plan for the evening. When the expo closes we ride the shuttle back to our hotel and Brent goes to shower and change while I head to Mary’s and my room where Brent will join us shortly.

Consensual-

By the time Brent knocks on the door of our mini-suite I have carefully set both him and Mary up with different, but compatible instructions. I have just discussed Brent with Mary, bringing up conversations we have had in the past where we speculated on the concept of 3-way sex. Our talks had just been foreplay, at the “someday we should consider doing this” stage.

I’ve suggested to Mary that Brent might be a candidate, and told her that tonight we could look him over to talk about his suitability for some possible fun time in the future. This is not what I’ve told Brent, and Mary is in for a surprise.

I’m drying off from my own shower when Brent knocks on the door. I wrap on my thin robe, tie the waist belt, and let Brent into the room. As Brent goes across the room to where Mary sits on the couch, I re-introduce them. “Brent, I believe you briefly met my lovely wife Mary before, and Mary, I know you remember meeting Brent.”

Mary struggles to a standing position as Brent reaches her, lifting her arms for a welcoming hug and cheek kiss. “Didn’t you say Mary, that you thought he had a good package?”

Mary blushed redly as Brent embraced her, his arms going high and low around her torso. He bent forward to kiss her as I went on, “Mary, in return Brent confessed today that he thought of you as a hot, sexy looking fat slut, ripe for a good, hard fuck!”

Mary’s eyes went wide in surprise, even before Brent pulled her hard against himself, his mouth going to hers.