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Gregs First Visit

(Inspired by and adapted from “Greg’s First Visit” by Larrygen posted in the r/mfm Reddit community) For a few days before, Steve had been texting with Greg making sure he understood the boundaries and how Lexi and he liked things to play out with an MFM date. The rules were simple: it was ALL about Lexi. Greg could do anything she wanted or allowed, and if she was okay with it, Steve was too. Things like DP, anal penetration and pain were off the menu. And no bondage on this first “date.” Only regular, passionate sex—except with two men simultaneously focused on Lexi. She loved flirting, teasing and foreplay as did Steve. They wanted it to be a fun, exciting and go-with-flow type of experience for everyone. Greg liked how clear the “pre-game” communications were. No guessing, no wondering, no awkwardness—knowing exactly what Lexi loved and did not like. It made things so much easier. From the moment he saw her pictures Greg had been drawn to her reserved confidence and beauty. And now, with the rules spelled out, he was ready to see where things would lead. Steve seemed laid-back, and that helped Greg relax. In their conversations, Steve had explained that tonight he and Lexi had decided to let their guest be a bit more assertive than usual in guiding the action with Lexi. He knew what he was supposed to do tonight: make the first move, following Lexi’s flirtatious lead, and then let things unfold naturally. Steve would join as an active, but ancillary, participant. Lexi wanted the full MFM experience, and Steve, too, was excited for her to be focusing primarily on Greg—this would be something different than their previous MFM experiences. “I don’t get jealous,” Steve had said, “but I’ll step in whenever she wants me to. She’ll follow your lead,” Steve assured him. “She rarely says no, if you play within the rules. Just be attentive and respectful to what she says and how she responds.” Of course, Lexi preferred having Steve close by throughout the experience. It made her feel more comfortable. However, she was more accustomed to Steve being the one who directed the flow of the evening’s action. Lexi always dressed in something sexy. Tonight, she chose a black outfit with a robe that was loosely tied around her—just enough to tease. She sat at the end of a glass-top table, with Steve alongside her. As the night went on, she planned to gradually open the robe, exposing her skimpily covered breasts and a sexy thong - an invitation for all eyes. The power of the tease was under her total control. They were sitting at the table when the doorbell rang. Steve turned to Lexi with a grin. “Why don’t you go answer the door with your robe open? I know for sure he’d really enjoy that,” he said, his tone playful. Lexi rolled her eyes but smiled softly. “You know I don’t do that,” she replied, pulling the robe a little tighter around her body. “Now go let him in.” A moment later, Steve returned with Greg, and they walked back to the table where Lexi was sitting. Greg’s eyes landed on her, his gaze lingering before he took his seat. “I see you’re already very comfortable, Lexi,” he said, nodding toward her robe. “I’ve been thinking about this meeting since I first saw your pictures.” Lexi smiled briefly, letting the moment build in silence. Steve, sitting beside her, chuckled. “I told you she is hotter in person,” with a knowing smile. Sensing Lexi needed a bit more time to settle in, Greg smoothly shifted the conversation. “Steve told me you like doing puzzles. What kind do you like to do?” he asked, his tone casual but his gaze flicking repeatedly toward her. “Most any kind, but especially the ones with lots of pieces,” she replied, her voice calm but measured. “I used to do a lot of puzzles when I was younger, but it’s been ages,” Greg said. “What are you working on now?” “An 18,000-piece safari puzzle” Lexi said, pausing for a moment. She realized they hadn’t offered Greg a drink. “Would you like something to drink?” she asked, standing up. Greg nodded. “Whatever you’ve got is great,” he said, smiling. “I’ll bring the stuff over and Steve will mix you one,” Lexi said. She paused for a second, as if deciding something, then got up. Her robe swayed slightly as she walked away. As soon as she was up, Greg turned to Steve, and whispered in a soft tone, “You know, I’ve got to say, you guys are a cool couple. I usually feel nervous in setups like this, but I’m feeling really comfortable here with both of you.” Steve leaned back in his chair, his smile easy. “Thanks for that. We try to keep things relaxed and fun. We’re very selective about who we invite— it has to feel right for all of us.” Greg nodded. “I get that. I mean, Lexi’s incredible. I know but some guys come into these situations with the cold mindset, like they’re just checking a box. I need to feel genuinely attracted to someone to really get turned on, and I sure am to with Lexi.” “Perfect,” Steve agreed, his expression thoughtful. “It’s not easy to find someone who fits—the kind of guys that Lexi’s into and who gets the vibe we’re going for. It’s a lot harder than it should be.” Greg glanced toward where Lexi had disappeared. “She’s damn sexy. Do you think she is attracted to me?” he said, his voice soft but filled with appreciation. Steve laughed, “She sure is. I can tell she warmed up to you right away. From the moment she met you she was getting turned on and when you went to the bathroom, she right away told me we could invite you over to the hotel.” Greg laughed, a hint of impatience in his voice. “I’m super turned-on and wanting to mess with her right now.” “Steve said with a grin, “Let her tease you a bit more. When her robe is untied, that will be your signal to start your engine.” “Ok, thanks for the tip,” Greg said, smiling to himself. As Lexi returned, they shifted the conversation. Greg leaned back in his chair, “We were just talking about puzzles,” he said casually as Lexi approached the table with all the booze and glasses. Lexi placed it all on the table before sitting down. “Talking about puzzles, really?” she asked with a playful smile, her voice light but carrying an undercurrent of something more. “Yeah,” Steve said. “And it turns out you and Greg have more in common than we thought.” Greg grinned, his attention briefly lingering on her. “Damn, Lexi, you’re perfect.” Lexi lowered her gaze briefly, feeling a quiet sense of satisfaction. She wasn’t one to take compliments easily, but Greg’s felt genuine. "Me, perfect, really? But please go on,” her lips curving in a wide, shy smile. Steve quickly added, “Compliments will get you ALMOST anywhere! Lexi stayed quiet as the conversation flowed from puzzles to old cars, and movies, but Greg’s mind was fixed on Lexi. He watched her as she stood and excused herself to go to the bathroom. She moved with casual confidence, her robe still loosely tied, flowing gently as she disappeared down the hall. Sipping his drink, Greg noticed an immediate shift in the air when Lexi returned. Her robe was now untied, hanging loosely. She sat back down. He remembered what Steve had told him—this was Lexi’s way of signaling that she was ready for things to go further. But now Greg didn’t want to rush. He was curious to see how far she’d go with her teasing before he made his move. Lexi was fully aware of Greg’s attention, even as he continued talking to Steve. She could feel his gaze start to focus more and more on her. Sitting at the glass-top table, she leaned back, adjusting her robe slightly. Under the table, she spread her legs a little wider, exposing more of herself. Greg was not missing a thing. The question was: when would he make a move? Greg, trying to stay engaged in the conversation, couldn’t really focus on it. Lexi remained quiet, only contributing the occasional word, but her presence was commanding. She loved the tension and the eagerness in Greg’s eyes. The minutes passed, and now her robe had fallen open enough to see her breasts almost completely exposed. Greg’s breath quickened, but he kept his cool, forcing himself to stay involved in the conversation. Lexi was playing with him, and he enjoyed the suffering. He knew if he looked under the table, he might catch an even more intimate glimpse—but he didn’t want to be caught staring. Lexi smirked to herself. She could feel his restraint. “How much longer can he hold back?” she wondered, her own heart racing in anticipation. She shifted slightly, keeping herself exposed, calculating that he was close to folding. Then Steve slipped a hand under the table, his fingers moving deftly, while playing with her clit. Lexi put her hand on his and moderated his caresses. Greg glanced at her again. He didn’t notice right away what Steve was doing, but when Lexi looked at him and then down beneath the glass, his eyes followed hers. He drew a deep breath and held it for a second. Now he saw it—Steve’s fingers slowly teasing her wanting pussy beneath the table. Greg’s mind raced. He started to act on his impulses, but he held back, letting her continue the game. The temptation was growing, and he knew this was exactly her plan. Grinning, he playfully stuck out his tongue and flicked it, mimicking the way he’d tease her clit, showing her he was in on it. He was craving to reach for her, but he resisted for now. Lexi detected his excited attitude, not to mention the growing bulge in his pants. Now she knew that Greg was hooked and ready. She figured Greg might be holding back because it was their first time together. Or was he still shy? Although she desired him to come to her, she also wanted to challenge him further, knowing that she could outlast him in this game. Lexi suddenly said, “Steve, I think I heard someone at the door. Can you go check?” She knew he would only be gone for a minute, giving just enough time for things to escalate. And for Greg to make his move. ?

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