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My wife was really enjoying finding a new friend in Tyler. He was more her age and a lot more available than Bradley ever had been, even at the peek of our get-togethers. The weekend had rolled around, and as I expected, Millie was interested in inviting Tyler over. Like I said, she was really enjoying his company. He wasn’t as dominant as Bradley was, and she seemed to like the change of pace he offered.
Millie successfully coordinated with Tyler to come over. He seemed to always be free, and if he wasn’t I think he canceled other plans to meet up with us. It was around dinner time, and Tyler was on his way. He didn’t live far away, so unless he was coming from somewhere else we could expect to see him soon. We were straightening up and ensuring all our toys were charged and ready to go if the night turned in that direction.
While Tyler was on his way, we surprisingly got a text from Bradley in our group chat. Millie was in the bathroom freshening up, so I shouted her to check her phone. It was in the other room, so she asked me what was up. “Bradley texted us,” I told her.
“What does it say,” she asked, focused on the mirror.
I read, “Hey you two. I was thinking it would be fun for a little get together tonight. Are you free for me to come over?”
Millie turned to me, eyeliner held up to her face. “What do you think? Tyler is on his way.” She was enjoying her time with Tyler, but Bradley obviously had a certain spell over her and it was clear from the way she was stopped in her tracks she wanted to see him tonight.
“Well, Tyler is on his way,” I said, reminding her of what she just said a split second ago.
“I know. Okay, can you text Bradley back and tell him we’re having a friend over?” I did, apologizing in the process. Bradley asked if we were open to him coming over when our friend left, so I had to tell him that it was a “friend” friend that was coming over and he might not be leaving tonight. I decided it would be easier to convey this with a phone call rather than over text. I gave Bradley a call and let him know of our plans for the night and that we had Tyler on his way. Bradley, without skipping a beat, told me that sounded fun and he would be open to joining if everyone else was, essentially asserting his way into our evening plans.
Not knowing if that would be fine with Millie and Tyler, I told him I would check with them and give him a call back. I had walked into the living room when I had called Bradley so I could talk to him without Millie in my ear. I went back to the bathroom to fill her in on my conversation with Bradley, and she seemed giddy with the idea of him coming over too. She told me to check with Tyler to see if that’s something he would be okay with. So I did.
I knew Tyler was on his way and maybe not checking his phone for texts, so I called him quickly. I filled him in on the last few minutes. He told me he wasn’t against Bradley also coming over per se, but he wanted to know a little more about the logistics of the evening and what our plan was. He said he was almost to the apartment and we could all just talk about it when he arrived.
Like he promised, it wasn’t long before Tyler was knocking on the apartment door. We welcomed him in, me with a head nod and wave from the couch and Millie with a big hug and kiss. We started chatting about the Bradley, telling Tyler about him and how we met. How Millie had been seeing him, but not as regularly as she would have liked and that had actually led her to meeting Tyler – she needed to experience a new dick.
Tyler told us about how, besides us, he had had a threesome with a girl and another guy before but it hadn’t been very successful because the chemistry with the girl was great but the chemistry with the guy wasn’t there and it threw the whole thing off. Even if the two guys aren’t going to be touching each other, their chemistry needs to good too because their interacting with each other through the third. We told him that that all made sense and suggested we go to a bar and tell Bradley to meet us there. We could hang out at the bar for a little bit, and if the vibes were good then it could be a go. If not, then we figure out how to break the bad news to Bradley. (Although, in that moment I still think Millie was planning on figuring out how to end the night with Bradley rather than Tyler if the vibes weren’t there.)
I called Bradley and told him to meet us at this bar a few minutes from our apartment. I didn’t tell him much about our talk with Tyler because there was a chance we were going to have to bail on Bradley (or Tyler, if Millie had her way). The plan was set and thirty minutes later Millie, Tyler, and I were getting dropped off by our Uber. The bar was an Irish pub that occasionally had live music playing on a little stage in the corner. They would move high top tables out of the way to make space for a makeshift dancefloor. Unfortunately, there was no music that night, so it would be just be drinks and good conversation.
Bradley showed up about fifteen minutes later as we were ordering our second drinks. He had walked up behind us without us noticing, and as we were being handed our drinks he must have signaled to the bartender for one more and the tab. “Here let me get that,” he said, reaching past us and taking the ticket from the bartender. Millie, being surprised to hear his voice, whipped around. She practically jumped into him, wrapping her arounds around him. He half wrapped his own around her, still clutching the ticket. “Okay, okay, let me get my wallet.” She finally let go of him, and he pulled out his wallet to pay the tab. As the bartender was running his card, he introduced himself to Tyler, who remarked at Millie’s excitement to see him, suggesting he doesn’t receive that kind of “hello” when she sees him. Bradley chuckled, sure of himself and always confident.
They seemed to be getting along, and it didn’t hurt that Bradley was picking up round after round. After four or five drinks, and lots of suggestive looks from Millie, Tyler stood up and said, “Okay, why don’t we all have the next round back at your place,” looking in my direction. I told him that sounded good to me, panning the table. Millie and Bradley agreed, and we ordered a ride back. When the Uber picked us up, Bradley insisted on taking the front seat. We shuffled into the back, Millie sitting between Tyler and me. We buckled in, and Millie turned to me. She nuzzled my neck and whispered, “Are you excited to see these two fuck me tonight?”
Fuck. My dick immediately swelled with excitement. My heart raced. I could feel my neck burn too. I whispered back, “Are you excited for me to fuck you when they’re done having their way with you?” I tried to match her banter with my own.
Her hand, that had been exploring my thigh this whole time, squeezed me when I asked her that. She purred and pulled away, turning to Tyler. I could hear her whispering to him too, now exploring his thigh, but working her way up his inseam much higher. I could tell there was a bule in his pants, and he was angling to kiss her but she was burying herself into the side of his face to keep her whispers as low as possible. I couldn’t make out what she was saying, and I never asked. I trust whatever she said must have been hot because Tyler’s pants were starting to strain near his crotch.
Luckily for the three of us, the drive was short. We thanked the driver, Tyler sporting an erection and a smile on his face as he did. I had wrapped my arm around Millie, following Tyler and Bradley towards the entrance of the building. They knew their way, after all.
I unlocked the door for the group and turned on the lights. They followed me in, all making their way to the kitchen for another drink. Everyone was enjoying each other’s company, but as everyone found the bottom of their glasses, it was clear we were wanting to take the night to its inevitable end. Millie started making out with Tyler in the kitchen, and Bradley and I, not wanting to take the time to grab another drink, grabbed two beers out of the fridge. We had the same idea – enjoy the show because there would be plenty of opportunity to join in the fun.
Tyler was grabbing at Millie’s ass, clearly excited by the moment. Millie was grabbing him back, running her hands all over his chest, gripping his shirt as she did. They eventually worked their way to the couch, not exactly breaking from each other in the process. It was impressive, actually, almost like they danced over. Millie pushed Tyler onto the couch and straddled him immediately. She continued to make out with him, her hands wrapped around the back of his head. He was starting to reach up her shirt, feeling at her breasts. I could tell from his movements and hers that he was pulling at her nipples from her bra.
Millie then let go of him, reaching her hands up in the air. He took the signal, and pulled her shirt up over her head. She kept her arms up, and he did the same with her bra without unclasping it. She was now topless, still straddling her newest friend while Bradley and I watched on. Her nipples were hard from being fondled, and so was Tyler. When she dropped her arms, she brought her hands to Tyler’s pants, reaching over his crotch and feeling his cock through his pants. She was rubbing him slowly, but it was obvious he was enjoying it. Without warning, he flipped her around so she was laying on her back on the couch, and was kneeling over her, his cock ready to burst through his pants. He started unbuckling and unbuttoning while Millie looked up at him, entranced.
When Tyler got off her to finish pulling his pants off, Millie started taking her own off. They were both completely naked, then, on the couch and making out. It was incredibly hot watching her be so sexually energized and so worked up almost instantly. They were both moaning into each other’s mouths while also playing with each other – Tyler rubbing Millie’s clit and Millie stroking his cock.
Bradley commented to me that Millie looked great, but she would look even better soon. He was starting to undress himself. He was undressing slowly, eyes fixated on the minx in front of him. He dropped his pants and his boxers, his own cock also swollen from the night’s excitement. He worked his way over to the couch, standing above the two lovers lost in each other. He reached down, touching his hand to Millie’s shoulder. She looked up at him, breaking the trance she was in with Tyler. “Let’s take this to the bedroom.”
Millie nodded, now under Bradley’s spell. The three of them went to the bedroom, and I stayed in the living room for the moment, straightening up a little bit, throwing away Bradley and my beers, and grabbing everyone’s clothes. I headed to the bedroom when I finished. I’ll never forget the sight I walked into.
Millie was on her back, legs spread. Bradley was between her legs, face buried into her hairless pussy. Her hair was pulled back and balled into Tyler’s fist as he guided her mouth back and forth onto his own cock. Her split covering it, making it glisten more and more with every thrust. She was moaning into Tyler’s cock as Bradley was absolutely devouring her, showing her no mercy. Tyler, with his free hand, was playing with one of her nipples. She was completely lost in the moment, not noticing I had entered. Honestly, she hadn’t noticed me most of the night, but that was fine by me. I loved watching her like this.
I leaned against the wall, enjoying the show. Eventually, Bradley told Tyler to let go of her. He did, probably thinking they were going to switch places. With Millie free from Tyler’s grasp, Bradley used his strength to flip her over, pulling her up onto her knees and ass up into the air. She wiggled it, showing it off to him, and he gave it a hard smack to let her know who was in charge. He signaled to Tyler to scoot closer to her so she could get back to sucking him. He did, and she did. Bradley still hadn’t penetrated her, and Millie wiggled her ass again, inviting him to take her from behind. He gave her ass another smack, and she moaned into Tyler’s cock. He gave Tyler another signal to pull away for a moment, and Tyler took the hint. Bradley then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. She was arched back, almost looking straight up at Bradley who was still behind her. “Are you ready for me?”
“Mmm, yes daddy,” she answered. With that, he thrust into her and she moaned, breaking free of his hands and leaning back forward towards Tyler. He scooted forward, she grabbed his cock with one hand while holding herself up with the other. Bradley was going slow so she could still hold onto Tyler and suck him properly, and she was. She was moaning into him, and Tyler was moaning back. It wasn’t long before he announced he was getting close.
At this point Millie was practically screaming into Tyler’s cock, focusing more on every spot Bradley was reaching inside of her than the cock in her face. Regardless, Tyler had reached a point of no return. Just as Millie let go of his cock to moan again, he started to cum. Pulling back from him led to a splash of cum directly into her face, but it’s as if she didn’t notice it at all. She was completely taken by the cock behind her.
Tyler moaned as the second shot hit Millie again, and the rest dribbled down his cock, falling between Millie and him. He leaned back, exhausted, but already reaching for his cock to fondle himself, fully realizing how hot the scene in front of him was.
Now Bradley had Millie to himself, but only for a moment. With Tyler having cum, there was an open end and I was starting to undress. I had no intention of missing out in fucking the love of my life that night.
To be continued.