In a past life, I've done it many times in the RW in all possible combinations and most often with a minimum of 4 participants. Everyone was straight, but the females would put on a show sometimes because of how hot it would get the guys.
However, I've never experienced it with a provider so if anyone is interested hit me up. If you're a provider and interested in group action hit me up as well.
- doubleteamdallas
- 05-14-2014, 12:07 AM
- wynter_ice
- 05-14-2014, 04:32 AM
Is this going on out there and no reviews written about it and have any of you ladies done or thought about doing this. Originally Posted by lupegarlandYES SIGN ME UP
<<DONE MANY MFM AND LOVE TO DO IT ASAP
BUT I DONT WITH WINEY MEN HAVE FOUNT I LIKE MORE OPENED MINDED EVEN BI MEN FOR THIS.....
BRING IT ...
- pmdelites
- 05-14-2014, 11:54 AM
in real life may years ago, i've engaged in MFM several times w/ good close friends. no b.s., no drama, no hangups, no jealousy. just plain sucking and fucking.
in hobby life, i've engaged in MFM several times w/ other hobby guys and providers i'd consulted w/ before.
first time, it was the guy who introduced me to the provider. i was with her for about 30 mins before he showed up. just before he showed up, i blindfolded her and she told me her safe word. she was at our pleasure for about 1 hr, then he left. i stayed with her for another hour of delites and then we crashed, spent the night w/her.
second time, it was a guy i met thru chat and then met in person. i had consulted w/ the provider several times before. she brought a provider pal and we had a rollicking 1 hr session, mostly MF and MF, but mixed in some MFM and some FMF during that time. the room was fully sexed out; one mattress was pretty soaked due to the provider pal squirting about 1/2 the time.
third time was the provider (call her D) and guy from 1st time above and another provider. its was Ds birthday and the three of us were going to make sure she was spanked and delited properly. so, FMM on F and then MFM and some FF. after the guy left, it was FMF until we all tapped out and crashed.
in all cases, several things made it deliteful - i knew the women. i knew the guy. we were all there for pleasures and delites!
not saying you cant have a deliteful time w/out those conditions, but it sure helped.
i think the biggest problem is finding a guy you're comfortable with and who has similar likes/preferences in women, activities, locations, etc.
it is doable!
in hobby life, i've engaged in MFM several times w/ other hobby guys and providers i'd consulted w/ before.
first time, it was the guy who introduced me to the provider. i was with her for about 30 mins before he showed up. just before he showed up, i blindfolded her and she told me her safe word. she was at our pleasure for about 1 hr, then he left. i stayed with her for another hour of delites and then we crashed, spent the night w/her.
second time, it was a guy i met thru chat and then met in person. i had consulted w/ the provider several times before. she brought a provider pal and we had a rollicking 1 hr session, mostly MF and MF, but mixed in some MFM and some FMF during that time. the room was fully sexed out; one mattress was pretty soaked due to the provider pal squirting about 1/2 the time.
third time was the provider (call her D) and guy from 1st time above and another provider. its was Ds birthday and the three of us were going to make sure she was spanked and delited properly. so, FMM on F and then MFM and some FF. after the guy left, it was FMF until we all tapped out and crashed.
in all cases, several things made it deliteful - i knew the women. i knew the guy. we were all there for pleasures and delites!
not saying you cant have a deliteful time w/out those conditions, but it sure helped.
i think the biggest problem is finding a guy you're comfortable with and who has similar likes/preferences in women, activities, locations, etc.
it is doable!
- Gentlemen Rendezvous
- 05-14-2014, 10:27 PM
The only multiple play I have ever had was in Las Vegas, not a hobby experience.
A buddy and I are playing blackjack on a random Tuesday night at the Mirage. We had just finished our 2nd year of grad school, and decided to head out to Vegas to celebrate. We end up meeting three chicks at the pool, talk and visit, we tell them we are playing cards that night, to come join us. They show up about 1:00am, and sit down to play, Eventually it is 3:00 am, they have a couple of hundred dollars in their chip pile we help them win, everyone is having fun, we take the fun upstairs, and it is on, MFM, FFF, FFM, etc etc.
My buddy is half-Asian, stands about 5'5", smart as hell, and hung like a mouse. At some point in the night, I notice I am nearly a foot taller than everyone else. Two of the girls were shorter than 5'0". So I am feeling like the giant of the group at 6'3"
We all have fun that night, after the festivities, we end up all crashing across two queen beds. I wake up about 5:00am to one of the chicks getting frisky with me. We end up fucking while the others were sound asleep. She tells me, "finish in my mouth" I comply.
Great time, once in a lifetime event
A buddy and I are playing blackjack on a random Tuesday night at the Mirage. We had just finished our 2nd year of grad school, and decided to head out to Vegas to celebrate. We end up meeting three chicks at the pool, talk and visit, we tell them we are playing cards that night, to come join us. They show up about 1:00am, and sit down to play, Eventually it is 3:00 am, they have a couple of hundred dollars in their chip pile we help them win, everyone is having fun, we take the fun upstairs, and it is on, MFM, FFF, FFM, etc etc.
My buddy is half-Asian, stands about 5'5", smart as hell, and hung like a mouse. At some point in the night, I notice I am nearly a foot taller than everyone else. Two of the girls were shorter than 5'0". So I am feeling like the giant of the group at 6'3"
We all have fun that night, after the festivities, we end up all crashing across two queen beds. I wake up about 5:00am to one of the chicks getting frisky with me. We end up fucking while the others were sound asleep. She tells me, "finish in my mouth" I comply.
Great time, once in a lifetime event
- xavierz21
- 05-15-2014, 03:38 PM
It is being done under the table here and not reviewed because of the stigma other providers and hobbiest may have in seeing a hobbiest or provider after the review. Also some providers do not want the rest of the hobby world judging them for doing it. Just like a gang bang, many hobbiest might frown on and pass on a provider if they found out they not only do them but enjoy them as well.
- Annika
- 05-15-2014, 03:48 PM
It is being done under the table here and not reviewed because of the stigma other providers and hobbiest may have in seeing a hobbiest or provider after the review. Also some providers do not want the rest of the hobby world judging them for doing it. Just like a gang bang, many hobbiest might frown on and pass on a provider if they found out they not only do them but enjoy them as well. Originally Posted by xavierz21+1
- badhusband
- 05-15-2014, 09:14 PM
Is this going on out there and no reviews written about it and have any of you ladies done or thought about doing this. Originally Posted by lupegarland
No reviews written? I've written several on this website. And for the record, I'm 100% straight and not curious as were the other dudes involved. And there have been quite a few that I haven't written about. 'Search' is your friend......
- BiancaandRob
- 05-15-2014, 09:44 PM
First off, Rob is only the 2nd guy I've EVER been with. I had just one long-term boyfriend in Brazil before I met him over 8 years ago very soon after I finished university in Italy. I was vacationing in the states with my mother, and her and I had decided to go to Atlantic City to watch a magic show. During a quick break to enjoy some of the sea breeze and refreshments on the Boardwalk, a group of rowdy guys walked by hollering at all the girls. But within that group there was only ONE guy who caught my eye: one, because he was the only guy NOT being a jerk; and two, he was CLEARLY the hottest in the bunch! Although I didn't admit this to him till about 2 weeks later, I ONLY stayed in the U.S. after my mother left because I couldn't leave him behind. I spent a small fortune on hotel fare until my pussy FINALLY hypnotized him and we moved in together...
We enjoyed an AMAZING sex life for 6 years until one night while having dinner and drinks with friends. We don't remember how or why, but the conversation somehow came around to the topic of kinky sex. One gf of mine mentioned the use of toys, another one claimed porn had saved her marriage, then there was the FREAKIEST of our friends who claimed to have found the pinnacle of their sexuality when they dicovered group sex. Rob and I just stared at each other every few minutes in disbelief that the people we THOUGHT we knew were such freaks - we didn't even watch porn! Anyway, we actually even excused ourselves from the dinner because we felt so uncomfortable. ANd then one thing led to another and Rob and I got home feeling adventurous (and horny), so we decided to research how a couple can immerse themselves into the "deviant sex" scene in NYC. We Googled and various swinger clubs popped up. We weren't sure if swinging was even our thing, but we decided on the one that had the best reviews. We won't name this place out of respect for their management and clientele, but this experience was TRAUMATIZING:
The red flags popped up right at the door when the doorman looked us up and down and said that he'd waive the $120 (or maybe it was $160) cover charge "JUST for you guys." Rob couldn't have been happier to save a few bucks - he reasoned, "hey babe, more drink money!" Me? I was instantly suspicious! I tried to pull Rob away but of course he wouldn't listen; instead, he grabbed my hand and dragged me in. Little did we know that this place was BYOB!!!
As if the lack of a bar weren't bad enough, the smell of stale sweat and cheap lube in the air was an INSTANT ANTI-aphrodisiac. Not even 5 minutes into this place and we KNEW that we were not staying, and we're not even going to get into the characters we encountered during our brief "courtesy tour" of the place.
We gave up the the idea of deviant sex until a few weeks later. We were sitting at a bar and scanned the place in search of "potentials." But then reality hit us: How in the world does a couple approach a random stranger and express the idea of potentially bringing him home with us? "Hi, you look kind of kinky. Would you like to come home with us and fuck?" After about an hour of false starts at the bar, we headed home and once again turned to our trusty search engine for guidance...
We Googled a few search terms and one of the links that popped up led to the profile of a couple on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. We decided to call the number provided, placed the phone on speaker, laid it on the center of the bed, then stared at it as it rang. The guy that answered sounded nice enough, so Rob and I opened up to him about ourselves: we told him what we each did for a living, a bit about where we grew up, etc. But it wasn't until we suggested that we should maybe meet for drinks, dinner, and then maybe come back to our place that the guy said something that TOTALLY confused us. He said that all that we mentioned was fine, but that they would have to consider the entire time we spent together as part of their "donation." Now, please understand that we were REALLY naive at the time and really had no REASON to equate the word "donation" with anything other than with a CHARITY - we actually thought we'd dialed the wrong number and had reached some non profit couple's therapy organization or something. So we asked the guy whether such was the case and he seemed to get angry, assuming that we were just some flakes wasting their time. But I guess we convinced him that we really had no clue as to what he meant because the guy explained. And when he did, well, I believe Rob even shouted, "You guys CHARGE?!?" Again, Rob and I just stared at each other, but we went ahead and asked if he could send us some pics, which he kindly agreed to do. When we saw the pics, we were even MORE surprised, so we called back. No offense to these 2, but we couldn't believe they weren't offering US a "donation" to join them! Rob asked the guy if the pics he'd just sent us were accurate and the guy became adamant about it, insisting that one pic in particular was taken that very same week. Rob and i just looked at each other, dumb-founded. Then Rob replied, "And you guys CHARGE - like you REALLY make MONEY doing this!?!" The guy insisted that they did very well. We thanked them and promised we'd call back, but as soon as we hung up, Rob turns to me and says, "We're taking pics!" I couldn't believe what he'd just said, but it also got me excited, so we went back to the profile page where we had found that couple and realized that it was a site called "Backpage." We did some navigating around the site, learned to set up an account, took a few pics with our cell phones, wrote a brief profile, and put up our own ad. We had NO IDEA that was the beginning of an amazing erotic journey...
The phone started ringing ALL that day and we ignored it - we figured we'd just test the waters, ya know? See what kind of reaction we'd get. But then we finally built up the courage to book an appointment for 7pm that evening. I was nervous, my legs were shaking, but i couldn't ignore the dripping feeling between my legs! We had no idea at the time about the "Two Call System," so we had given the guy our full address and told him to call us as soon as he was almost here. So at around 6:55 the guy called to let us know he was coming up on our block. Just a few minutes later he was at our door. To my surprise, Rob panicks! He claims now that he did that to help the guy feel at ease, but WHATEVER. He locks himself in the bathroom and tells me to tell the guy that he'd be out of the shower in a few minutes. I didn't know what to do since the guy was literally outside of our apt door. I peeked through the peep hole and saw a very handsome man in his late 40s or early 50s, dressed in a suit. I was scared beyond belief, but again, i couldnt ignore how turned on i was by the thought of what was about to happen. So I opened the door...
The guy walks in and in hindsight, it's obvious that he was an experienced Hobbyist. I was STUCK, and I wasn't even sure how to approach the "donation" part, but he didn't give me a chance to even try - thank god!! He simply put an envelope on the kitchen counter then asked where Rob was. I told him he'd just gotten home from the gym and was taking a quick shower. I just stood there FROZEN. Do I hug him? Kiss him? Jump on him? I had NO CLUE!!! He obviously expected to be seeing pros, but must've read my body language because he asked if I was ok. I told him I was and next thing you know he runs his fingers down the side of my face, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. Then he grabs me and starts kissing me deeply and passionately. Rob must've noticed the extended silence and he either became worried or turned on, he doesn't remember which. But he apparently splashed himself with water, stripped off his clothes, and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist as if he'd really been taking a shower. He watched us for a little while without my noticing, and i almost came like never before when i realized that he was standing there watching. Finally, our guest noticed Rob and called him over to join. Next thing we knew, we commenced a wild series of positions and non-stop action. I had 2 cocks in my mouth one minute, the next I was riding Rob rcg while the guy licked and sucked my clit, then we switched, then we...
The sex was nonsensical and HOT as hell!! No structure or plan, just wild abandon to the extent that Rob and I forgot that we were even in a "session" and just went at it. The guy had already popped all over my face and mouth while Rob had me mish and he was standing to the side watching while he dressed back up. But Rob just kept fucking me and fucking me like never before. He came about 3 times inside me and I felt his cum dripping down out of my pussy down to my asshole. Then when Rob finally rolled off me spent, I grabbed for the guy and unzipped his pants and got him going again. I put the cover on him and he took me doggie style. I came on his cock, which was at least my 4th orgasm so far, then Rob, who's amazingly ROCK HARD all over again, suggests that we do dp. Easy for HIM to say, but I was so turned on that I was in for whatever. I pushed the guy off me and ordered him to lay on his back so I could mount him. Then Rob went and lubed his cock up and tried to get my ass, but that just wasn't happening. To my surprise he slid into my PUSSY while the other guy was still inside me and I thought my brain was going to EXPLODE by how hard I instantly came with the feeling of 2 cocks stuffed inside me! Rob came next inside me then pulled out, but I kept riding the other guy, the feeling of Rob's thick milk inside me driving me wilder and wilder as I could hear it squishing with the guy pumping it all out of me with his cock.
At the end, a one hour session turned into 2 1/2 hours! The guy went out the door half naked, no tie, his belt over his shoulder, dragging his suit jacket behind in one hand and his briefcase in the other, telling us how crazy we were, how he had to be home to his wife an hour ago, and how much he LOVED us. That was a little over 2 years ago and as for how that first experience changed our lives and the lives of those who have taken the leap to experience us since then, well, we'll get into that... Oh yeah, and THEN just two weeks after that first session we somehow got ourselves into a bit of an "Accidental Gangbang," but that's ANOTHER story... And the rest is TER history... ;-P
We enjoyed an AMAZING sex life for 6 years until one night while having dinner and drinks with friends. We don't remember how or why, but the conversation somehow came around to the topic of kinky sex. One gf of mine mentioned the use of toys, another one claimed porn had saved her marriage, then there was the FREAKIEST of our friends who claimed to have found the pinnacle of their sexuality when they dicovered group sex. Rob and I just stared at each other every few minutes in disbelief that the people we THOUGHT we knew were such freaks - we didn't even watch porn! Anyway, we actually even excused ourselves from the dinner because we felt so uncomfortable. ANd then one thing led to another and Rob and I got home feeling adventurous (and horny), so we decided to research how a couple can immerse themselves into the "deviant sex" scene in NYC. We Googled and various swinger clubs popped up. We weren't sure if swinging was even our thing, but we decided on the one that had the best reviews. We won't name this place out of respect for their management and clientele, but this experience was TRAUMATIZING:
The red flags popped up right at the door when the doorman looked us up and down and said that he'd waive the $120 (or maybe it was $160) cover charge "JUST for you guys." Rob couldn't have been happier to save a few bucks - he reasoned, "hey babe, more drink money!" Me? I was instantly suspicious! I tried to pull Rob away but of course he wouldn't listen; instead, he grabbed my hand and dragged me in. Little did we know that this place was BYOB!!!
As if the lack of a bar weren't bad enough, the smell of stale sweat and cheap lube in the air was an INSTANT ANTI-aphrodisiac. Not even 5 minutes into this place and we KNEW that we were not staying, and we're not even going to get into the characters we encountered during our brief "courtesy tour" of the place.
We gave up the the idea of deviant sex until a few weeks later. We were sitting at a bar and scanned the place in search of "potentials." But then reality hit us: How in the world does a couple approach a random stranger and express the idea of potentially bringing him home with us? "Hi, you look kind of kinky. Would you like to come home with us and fuck?" After about an hour of false starts at the bar, we headed home and once again turned to our trusty search engine for guidance...
We Googled a few search terms and one of the links that popped up led to the profile of a couple on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. We decided to call the number provided, placed the phone on speaker, laid it on the center of the bed, then stared at it as it rang. The guy that answered sounded nice enough, so Rob and I opened up to him about ourselves: we told him what we each did for a living, a bit about where we grew up, etc. But it wasn't until we suggested that we should maybe meet for drinks, dinner, and then maybe come back to our place that the guy said something that TOTALLY confused us. He said that all that we mentioned was fine, but that they would have to consider the entire time we spent together as part of their "donation." Now, please understand that we were REALLY naive at the time and really had no REASON to equate the word "donation" with anything other than with a CHARITY - we actually thought we'd dialed the wrong number and had reached some non profit couple's therapy organization or something. So we asked the guy whether such was the case and he seemed to get angry, assuming that we were just some flakes wasting their time. But I guess we convinced him that we really had no clue as to what he meant because the guy explained. And when he did, well, I believe Rob even shouted, "You guys CHARGE?!?" Again, Rob and I just stared at each other, but we went ahead and asked if he could send us some pics, which he kindly agreed to do. When we saw the pics, we were even MORE surprised, so we called back. No offense to these 2, but we couldn't believe they weren't offering US a "donation" to join them! Rob asked the guy if the pics he'd just sent us were accurate and the guy became adamant about it, insisting that one pic in particular was taken that very same week. Rob and i just looked at each other, dumb-founded. Then Rob replied, "And you guys CHARGE - like you REALLY make MONEY doing this!?!" The guy insisted that they did very well. We thanked them and promised we'd call back, but as soon as we hung up, Rob turns to me and says, "We're taking pics!" I couldn't believe what he'd just said, but it also got me excited, so we went back to the profile page where we had found that couple and realized that it was a site called "Backpage." We did some navigating around the site, learned to set up an account, took a few pics with our cell phones, wrote a brief profile, and put up our own ad. We had NO IDEA that was the beginning of an amazing erotic journey...
The phone started ringing ALL that day and we ignored it - we figured we'd just test the waters, ya know? See what kind of reaction we'd get. But then we finally built up the courage to book an appointment for 7pm that evening. I was nervous, my legs were shaking, but i couldn't ignore the dripping feeling between my legs! We had no idea at the time about the "Two Call System," so we had given the guy our full address and told him to call us as soon as he was almost here. So at around 6:55 the guy called to let us know he was coming up on our block. Just a few minutes later he was at our door. To my surprise, Rob panicks! He claims now that he did that to help the guy feel at ease, but WHATEVER. He locks himself in the bathroom and tells me to tell the guy that he'd be out of the shower in a few minutes. I didn't know what to do since the guy was literally outside of our apt door. I peeked through the peep hole and saw a very handsome man in his late 40s or early 50s, dressed in a suit. I was scared beyond belief, but again, i couldnt ignore how turned on i was by the thought of what was about to happen. So I opened the door...
The guy walks in and in hindsight, it's obvious that he was an experienced Hobbyist. I was STUCK, and I wasn't even sure how to approach the "donation" part, but he didn't give me a chance to even try - thank god!! He simply put an envelope on the kitchen counter then asked where Rob was. I told him he'd just gotten home from the gym and was taking a quick shower. I just stood there FROZEN. Do I hug him? Kiss him? Jump on him? I had NO CLUE!!! He obviously expected to be seeing pros, but must've read my body language because he asked if I was ok. I told him I was and next thing you know he runs his fingers down the side of my face, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. Then he grabs me and starts kissing me deeply and passionately. Rob must've noticed the extended silence and he either became worried or turned on, he doesn't remember which. But he apparently splashed himself with water, stripped off his clothes, and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist as if he'd really been taking a shower. He watched us for a little while without my noticing, and i almost came like never before when i realized that he was standing there watching. Finally, our guest noticed Rob and called him over to join. Next thing we knew, we commenced a wild series of positions and non-stop action. I had 2 cocks in my mouth one minute, the next I was riding Rob rcg while the guy licked and sucked my clit, then we switched, then we...
The sex was nonsensical and HOT as hell!! No structure or plan, just wild abandon to the extent that Rob and I forgot that we were even in a "session" and just went at it. The guy had already popped all over my face and mouth while Rob had me mish and he was standing to the side watching while he dressed back up. But Rob just kept fucking me and fucking me like never before. He came about 3 times inside me and I felt his cum dripping down out of my pussy down to my asshole. Then when Rob finally rolled off me spent, I grabbed for the guy and unzipped his pants and got him going again. I put the cover on him and he took me doggie style. I came on his cock, which was at least my 4th orgasm so far, then Rob, who's amazingly ROCK HARD all over again, suggests that we do dp. Easy for HIM to say, but I was so turned on that I was in for whatever. I pushed the guy off me and ordered him to lay on his back so I could mount him. Then Rob went and lubed his cock up and tried to get my ass, but that just wasn't happening. To my surprise he slid into my PUSSY while the other guy was still inside me and I thought my brain was going to EXPLODE by how hard I instantly came with the feeling of 2 cocks stuffed inside me! Rob came next inside me then pulled out, but I kept riding the other guy, the feeling of Rob's thick milk inside me driving me wilder and wilder as I could hear it squishing with the guy pumping it all out of me with his cock.
At the end, a one hour session turned into 2 1/2 hours! The guy went out the door half naked, no tie, his belt over his shoulder, dragging his suit jacket behind in one hand and his briefcase in the other, telling us how crazy we were, how he had to be home to his wife an hour ago, and how much he LOVED us. That was a little over 2 years ago and as for how that first experience changed our lives and the lives of those who have taken the leap to experience us since then, well, we'll get into that... Oh yeah, and THEN just two weeks after that first session we somehow got ourselves into a bit of an "Accidental Gangbang," but that's ANOTHER story... And the rest is TER history... ;-P
- Jake B
- 05-15-2014, 10:14 PM
Nice read.
- FunInDFW
- 05-15-2014, 10:30 PM
Originally Posted by Jules Jaguar
- BiancaandRob
- 05-15-2014, 11:24 PM
Seems that most people are under the impression that an MFM 3some automatically implies bisexuality, but that's SO far from the truth! What people fail to realize is that there are just SO many more things that one can do with 2 cocks and 1 pussy: dp, dvp, dblbbbj, etc. Then there's the fact that if you EVER find yourself in a moment of passion with a nympho like ME, you're going to be glad you have a wingman ;-P
Probably something I'd consider. I think you can have a very successful MFM without bi action. Originally Posted by FunInDFW
- Guest092216
- 05-15-2014, 11:40 PM
My MFM experience was 100% heterosexual. In was in doggie for a lot of it and they switched from mouth to pussy. There was double bbbj but mostly I was filled up from both ends. 
That was One. Hot. Night. 
(there needs to be a MFM emoticon ijs) lol
That was One. Hot. Night. (there needs to be a MFM emoticon ijs) lol
- BiancaandRob
- 05-15-2014, 11:44 PM
It happened about 2 or 3 weeks after our first session; and again, it had EVERYTHING to do with how naive Rob and I were at the time about our new adventure: we gave out our EXACT address and who would've THUNK that writing down who's supposed to come at a certain time was THAT important! !?! But you know what? Although I was nervous at first, it was at that moment that I realized that I LOVE to be the center of male arousal, but ONLY in intimate and private settings so that I could take control without the guys feeling as if THEY are running things. ;-*
Nice read. Originally Posted by Jake B
- Fortisb43
- 05-16-2014, 11:21 AM
- BiancaandRob
- 05-16-2014, 12:07 PM
I thought mfm was designated for two heterosexual guys with a girl. And mmf was used to designate two bi guys and a girl. Originally Posted by Fortisb43That's the correct designation: mfm implies a female b/w the males, and mmf implies 2 males that allow the female along for the ride. I guess WE are more like mfmmf...