I was a lot younger and spent a lot of time with a work mate and his wife at their flat. We worked the same shifts and I still lived with my parents so I'd often crash at his after work on the sofa or whatever. Became part of the furniture. He and his wife would often disappear and have sex and I'd be left alone watching the TV. Usually porn, on grainy VHS, that's how long ago it was. It was just what they were like.

One evening we'd gone back after work and he fell asleep on the armchair. His wife and I were on the sofa and something or another was on the TV. She moved over towards me and started rubbing me through my jeans. At this point my horny young brain kicked in and I let her carry on until I was hard. I asked about him and she said that he'd probably sleep for hours. She then took me to their bedroom and we got naked, she pushed me onto the bed and started sucking my cock. Next thing I remember is she's putting a condom on me and climbing on top, and he walks in with a smug grin on his face. I have no idea why I didn't panic. I think I knew I'd been set up.

Probably because he wasn't angry which thinking back was mostly due to the look on his face. And that he was naked as well. She's on top of me, he's stood over me on the bed with his cock in her mouth and that's pretty much all I can see, his big hairy bollocks and his cock being devoured.

I recall us swapping around positions. One each end, him watching me fucking his wife and wanking himself, her sat on his face while sucking me. I can't remember what we didn't try. It was my first time having anal as well. I distinctly remember trying to push my cock into her arse and feeling that delicious "pop" when I penetrated her, something I still relish now. But throughout all of this I just couldn't orgasm.

She was sat on my face grinding her pussy onto me, pushing my tongue inside her and along her clit and I felt a mouth go round my cock. I thought it was her going down on me. Then I realised that the last time I looked she didn't have a beard! Fuck knows what was going on but a finger went up my arse, then at least one more and my erection quickly went. She then did go down on me and with the pair of them licking and sucking my cock it wasn't long before I was hard again fingers still rooting around in my arse. Something I'd never encountered before.

She climbed off and laid next to us fingers in her pussy, rubbing herself and really getting off on the fact that her husband was sucking my cock and fingering me. This was the point I couldn't hold back and spunked in his mouth. He just carried on sucking until I was empty and I had to tap out.

We all dropped off, at some point in the night I was woken up by her wanking me and him fucking her. Again I just couldn't cum for her. She turned me onto my front and was scratching my back really hard. He climbed on top and straddled me, and put a condom on and started fingering me again. And I let him do it. He was rubbing his cock on my arsehole and I didn't stop him. I remember freezing though. And next thing is his cock is pushing into my arse and he's rocking backwards and forwards slowly and each thrust he's going in a bit more. It wasn't a particularly long cock but it was fat! He didn't last long, he pulled out and I spent the rest of the night wondering what the fuck had happened.

Next morning I woke up. She'd gone to work, he was up and dressed and I was going to jump in the shower unable to even look him the eye. I got clean, went to get dressed, sat and drunk a cuppa with him, very awkwardly, and again he's pulling down my jeans and sucking and wanking me off. He made me cum again, I bolted.

Never happened again, she intimidated that she and I should have sex when he wasn't around as she was put out she hadn't managed to make me cum, but the opportunity never arose. And TBH it wasn't something I never wanted to repeat.

Never been near another man since. Happily straight family man, with kinks, in a loving monogamous relationship.