MMFM ~ Gangbang ~ Sharing ~ Hotwife ~ Anal Sex ~ Thanksgiving
Triple Penetration the Day After Thanksgiving
Two of us took her pussy while the third man took her ass… and boy was I thankful I shared her with them for Thanksgiving!

My two friends and I shared the same woman last night — my best friend Samantha — and it was so fucking hot that I want to do it all over again as soon as we wake up from the deep slumber we’d all fallen into after finishing off last night.
What started out as a Thanksgiving dinner party had turned into a gangbang of sorts, with all of us pleasuring the beautiful and curvaceous Samantha.
But I feel torn about it all because, while it was hot to share her, I also want to keep her all to myself. I’m afraid she’s just as into my friends as she into me.
Now, after we wake up, she says, “You know, boys, this has been so hot that I might want to keep doing it. I know it was supposed to just be for a wild Thanksgiving night but I would love to keep it going.”
“Me too,” my friend Ethan quickly says, but I feel uncertain.
As if picking up on my hesitation, my friend Carter says, “Awww, I wonder if he’s jealous and I can’t blame him. If I had had a best friend who was as hot as Samantha, I never would have shared her with my other friends!”
But now that we’ve done it, we can’t undo it, even though I feel uncomfortable at the thought of continuing to do so.
“Well, why don’t you just pick which one of us you like best and keep seeing that one person?” I suggest.
I’m thinking she might pick me since we were friends first, and since she’d declared me the winner of an earlier pie-eating contest we’d had… on her pussy!
But she doesn’t look convinced that that plan is a good idea.
“You know what?” she says. “I’m not sure I could settle for just one of you now that I’ve had all three of you several times. I like it best when all of us are together. How about we do it again so we can remember how it feels and how much we all like it?”
I smile, finding myself a little aroused by her take-charge attitude. I’m remembering what had made me want to share her in the first place — and now, I’m rather glad I did.
So, I make quick work of my clothes and grab a strip of condoms before locking my lips on hers.
“Sounds like a great plan to me,” I tell her.
She seems happy to hear this as she slips her tongue between my lips and reaches down for my cock, stroking me with those talented hands of hers.
Carter and Ethan aren’t far behind me in removing their clothes and then Carter follows behind Samantha, his hands on her round ass and his mouth on her neck. She whimpers with desire.
Soon we guide her over to the bed.
“I have an idea,” she says. “Someone sit on the bed.”
Ethan obliges and after taking one of the condoms, she carefully rolls it down the length of his shaft. Then she straddles his lap and sinks down onto his dick, gasping.
Carter catches onto her idea and rolls on a condom of his own, positioning himself behind her and carefully guiding his cock into her ass.
And to my surprise, the sight of my two best friends filling her up doesn’t fill me with jealousy like it used to. She’s whimpering and moaning, and the sight is insanely fucking hot.
I watch them fucking her for a few minutes, enjoying the sight of it all, before deciding I have to join in.
I stand up on the bed and she turns her head to the side so she can wrap those gorgeous pink lips around my cock, the heat of her mouth enveloping me. She bobs her head down the length of me, taking me deep in her throat and sucking in earnest.
And all the while, I hear these muffled little moans and whimpers of pleasure tumbling from her as the guys pound her holes. There’s a surge of some unfamiliar feeling as we pleasure our girl like this, filling her completely and making her ours. And I realize that maybe this feels right.
My best friends and I have turned Samantha into this wild, sexual goddess and made her crave more and more adventure and pleasure. It only seems appropriate that we’ve all developed such a bond with her and want to be with her further.
And when she gazes up at me with her beautiful amber eyes while I’m balls-deep in her mouth, I realize that if all of us make her happy, that’s what I want, too.
Those gorgeous eyes flutter closed as a climax overtakes her. She arches her back and sinks even further onto my best friends’ cocks.
She reaches up and grips my hips, encouraging me to fuck her pretty mouth and I tangle my fist in her hair, abandoning all restraint as I give in.
The guys seem to take a cue from this and begin to rail Samantha even harder, turning her soft little whimpers and moans into shrieks of pleasure. She rides them like a jockey and her skillful tongue works around my piece as she sucks me harder and harder.
Carter is the first one to lose his load, pressing his hips flush against her backside as he sinks deep into her asshole while he cums.
She cries out, trembling and digging her nails into my flesh. Her legs wobble and we reposition her further on the bed on her hands and knees. Ethan resumes his onslaught on her tight little pussy as I return my cock to her mouth.
We work in synch, pounding our girl hard while Carter plays with her gorgeous tits. Samantha shows no sign of slowing down, bouncing that shapely ass as she pushes back against Ethan, eagerly taking him deeper.
And she’s taking the entire length of my cock in her throat, a sensation that has me on the edge of exploding.
It doesn’t take much longer before I shoot my load into her mouth and she swallows every drop with eager pride, eyeing me as she licks every last drop from my skin. The look in her eyes almost has me instantly hard again, and when another orgasm slams into her, the sound of her cries of pleasure sends a twinge to my groin.
Fuck, I’ve never had a girl do this to me. I want more and more of her, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.
Ethan finishes and pulls out and the four of us collapse into a puddle in my bed. I tug Samantha close and kiss her.
“If the guys are in,” I tell her, “then so am I. I want to make you happy, Samantha.”
She smiles at me, and Ethan and Carter are quick to agree.
“Obviously we do a pretty good job of sharing you,” Ethan says, winking at her.
She giggles.
“Yes, you do. That was fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, it was,” Carter agrees.
“You’re amazing,” I tell her, kissing her again. “And I’m definitely grateful you came to my Thanksgiving Dinner party!”
“I’m glad I did too.” Samantha’s cheeks flush pink, but she can’t stop smiling.
She looks at each one of us.
“So,” she says slowly, “Who’s up for round two?”
Ethan grins. “You’re insatiable, woman.”
“Yep. You’ve all created a filthy little slut. So, who’s gonna give this dirty slut what she wants?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.
“I am!” All three of us blurt in unison.
She snickers as I reach for condoms and pass them around.
“Well, you dirty girl, how would you like to try something new?”
“Oh?”
“We’re gonna stuff those tight little holes of yours,” I tell her, and position her so all three of us can fuck her at once.
With the help of a little lube, Carter and I stuff our cocks into her pussy while Ethan takes a turn at her asshole.
“Oh, fuck,” Samantha gasps, her fists tangling in the sheets, “Fuck yes, that feels so good.”
We take her moans as encouragement and start to pound into her, and we’re rewarded with a scream of pleasure. Her pussy clamps down on us, and from the sharp intake of breath I hear from Ethan, her ass hole is tightening around his cock, too. She cries out in release, and I can’t help but relish the fact that she cums so easily for us.
And I want to make her cum over and over again. I reach around her and stroke her clit in time with my thrusts, and the sensation seems to drive her wild. She bucks back against us in earnest, reaching for another climax already.
I’m happy to oblige, ramming into her harder and playing with her clit, and it doesn’t take long before she’s awash in another orgasm, her cries of ecstasy mingling with our labored breathing.
Ethan is the first to follow her, spilling his load into a condom before pulling out and leaving Carter and I to the fun. He presses his lips to hers and fondles her tits while Carter and I continue to pound her pussy.
But Carter isn’t long after, filling his own latex barrier before giving her over to me and my dick. And I take advantage of this and begin to rail her harder than ever, adding the sound of skin against skin to the orchestra of pleasure in the room.
Samantha moans my name, and I can feel the beginnings of my orgasm, but I refuse to cum before making her cum again. My fingers on her clit work faster as I struggle to push her past the finish line first, and I’m rewarded with the familiar sensation of her pussy walls tightening around me as she reaches another orgasm.
Her shrieks of pleasure are enough to set me over the edge, and I shoot my load into the condom before pulling out and collapsing beside her, the four of us in a breathless heap.
“I’m worried I’ll never want to stop having all of you guys fuck me at once,” Samantha laments, but the smile across her lips makes it clear that she would be just as happy that way.
“Good,” Ethan says and kisses her. “Because we never plan to!”
Carter and I nod in agreement.
“We should buy stock in Gatorade,” she muses, “because we’re gonna need a lot of hydrating.”
We all laugh.
“That’s not a bad idea,” I admit.
I feel a surge of love for this girl, who just took a crazy pounding with delight and is now laying naked and happy in my bed, cracking jokes. And I know that I desperately want to make her happy, no matter what it takes. I press a kiss to her lips.
“I have to admit I’m falling for you, Samantha. I guess that’s the reason we were always such good friends. I’m so glad I finally acted on my feelings for you, even if it was in an unconventional way.”
She smiles at me.
“I’m glad too, Aiden,” she says as she me and then kisses each of them in turn.
We fall back into companionable silence for a while until Samantha yawns and blurts out: “Did all of this turn me into Thanksgiving leftovers?”
We all crack up, howling with laughter, until I finally wipe tears of mirth from my eyes and look at Samantha.
“It’s turned you into the tastiest Thanksgiving treat I’ve ever had,” I tell her. “And one that I plan to enjoy over and over again.”
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