Last month, I gave a class and demo on spanking for one of my local groups. Partner 1 was my demo bottom, and Partner 2 was in attendance as well. The class went great, and everyone had fun, and afterward, at my house, we were sandwich-hugging (with me in the middle) when someone suggested we lie down on the bed so we could snuggle better. Clothes started coming off — Partner 1 stripped down to socks and panties, me to shorts and socks, and Partner 2 to t-shirt and panties — and we all cuddled under the blanket together, since it was somewhat chilly in the house. We were really just talking, and I was wondering if anything else was going to happen, and of course that had an effect on me.

Before I go any further, to help you with visualization, here’s a brief description of each of us:

• P1: 5’2, long brown hair, glasses, nose piercing, lots of freckles, curvy with a great ass
• P2: also 5’2 with short brown hair, but no glasses, nose piercing, or freckles, and she has a great ass as well
• Me: 5’11, shaved head, glasses, blue eyes, mustache and full beard (brown and gray), fluffy, and I’m told I have a nice butt but I don’t believe it

Now, deep down I was well aware that if I suggested something more, they would both be amenable to the idea; they’d as much as said so, and in fact we’ve already begun planning our first foursome with P1, P2, NP1 (Partner 1’s nesting partner), and me. Plus, they’d both said how wet they were from the demo — from being the demo bottom and from just watching. But I also didn’t want to be that guy — you know, the one who’s just cuddling and makes it sexual. I sighed heavily a few times, frustrated with myself for not just asking — both of my partners are perfectly capable of saying no without fear of reprisal — and, finally, I got up the courage to say something to the effect of what was happening to me when I was between my sexy partners. There was some jokingly-reluctant interest, and then P1 took hold of my erection through my shorts. It got harder, to say the least. When she stepped out to use the bathroom, P2 reached under my shorts to stroke me, which was also wonderful.

When P1 came back, they again teasingly said how my shorts needed to come off, and they worked together to remove them. P1 immediately took me in her mouth while P2 continued to touch, and when P1 stopped to ask if I wanted her “up there”, I said something like “of course I do.” That’s how we ended up with a naked P1 sitting on my face, coming over and over, while P2 sucked my cock, slow and sensual. We kept this up for a while, until I had to stop P2 because I felt an orgasm threatening and I didn’t want to end things.

(I’m sure those reading this will be pleased to hear that I’m getting hard again just reminiscing. Especially P1 and P2.)

I offered P2 the opportunity to sit on my face as well — she declined — and after some kissing and touching I suggested P2 hand me a condom. Once it was on, she climbed on top of me and engulfed me inside her, and she was so hot and wet that I felt myself thicken and harden more as she ground against me. P1 touched us both for a while, until again my orgasm threatened and I asked P2 to stop, apologizing. She was fine with it — why wouldn’t she be? — and when she laid down P1 climbed on top of her and asked permission to nibble her butt. This went on for a minute or so, until P2 asked for some spanking, which was how we ended up with her on her stomach on one side of the bed and P1 on her stomach in the middle of the bed. I started spanking P2, much to her delight, and realized that, from my position at the foot of the bed, P1 was in perfect position to be fucked from behind. After a little readjustment I was buried deep inside her, and I alternated fucking her hard enough to make her come (there was some gushing) and then holding inside her while I spanked P2 until her backside was nice and pink. We continued this until my orgasm threatened yet again, and that was when I suggested it was time for P2 to come.

P2 is a one-and-done kind of girl, which is totally fine, and it takes a few minutes for her to get there, even though she fully enjoys all parts of sex. She laid down in the middle of the bed and I started to finger her while P1 teased her with her tongue. P1 wanted to go down on P2, but P2 said she preferred fingers, so P1 came up the bed and we all cuddled while I finger-fucked P2 and P1 touched her in various ways. One thing (of the many) that I like about P2 is that she is comfortable asking for what she wants during sex, so we followed her directions until she cried out and came hard.

Then it was my turn. I laid down in the middle of the bed and P1 sucked my cock until I was hard again (often when I’m focusing on someone else my erection goes away), and then she climbed on in reverse-cowgirl position and took hold of the Hitachi. P2 watched, enjoying herself, and I touched her while P1 rode me. P1 loves this position and she comes pretty much nonstop from it. It was clear that this was how she wanted me to come, but I asked first anyway because I didn’t want to assume. Both partners said yes, so I grabbed hold of P1’s hips and let go, spurting into her, making her come even more.

After that, there was more cuddling and talking, and some reassurance for me that I hadn’t done anything anyone didn’t truly want to happen (like I said, I don’t ever want to be that guy), and lots of touches and kisses and laughter and joy until finally it was time to get out of bed. After all, P2 had to get home to her cats (she’d slept over the night before), and we were all getting hungry for dinner even though it was barely 4:00 in the afternoon. After a long Jewish goodbye, P2 headed home and P1 and I ordered dinner and watched a movie. I’m sure I had a silly grin on my face for most of the evening, and P1 kept smiling at me too.

I hadn’t planned on having a threesome that day — I had wanted to at some point, sure, and I knew both P1 and P2 were open to it — but I think some of the best sex happens when it’s unexpected or unplanned. (It’s also great when it’s planned, don’t get me wrong.) This was definitely unexpected, but not in any way unwelcome. It will not be unwelcome if (when) it happens again, either.