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It has always been on my bucket list. It started with that hentai anime I watched in college and the dirty manga I collected after. The fantasy of two men and a woman tangled legs in sheets or when that naughty, huge boobie woman sneaking into the men’s hot bath side, surprising two young guys innocently taking a bath.

Their cocks hardened by the sight of that voluptuous, horny older woman who eyed their dicks hungrily. In a snap, the cubs became wolves. The men grabbed her arms and pushed her against the rocks of the outdoor onsen. Steam rose and blurred the sides of the manga panel and focused on her large boobs and wet pussy as she kissed one guy and the other going down on her, licking and sucking her shaved pussy, as her hand ruffled and pulled at his hair. His tongue entered her pussy folds, a snake slithering into her wetness — all drawn in 3d clarity.

Another set of tongues clashed each other in a hot, intense kiss as the man by her side pinched her nipples hard and her hand jerked him off. If it was an anime, I could imagine his low moaning and the slurping sound of the other guy eating her pussy as splashes of the hot bath whipped his face and soaked his shoulders and hair. His hands wrapped her watermelon ass bringing her raw oyster closer to his nose, as he enjoyed the umami taste of her love juices. Cos even if it was manga, everything was clear as day. 

Then, in a flip, the pussy-eating guy turned her over and she grabbed onto the kissing boy and he pushed her head down to his cock as the pussy-eating manhandled her thick hips and entered her. 

There was no gentleness in this assault. Every movement was animalistic, rough, and impatient. The black lines and sketches showed the hurried motions of him plunging into her again and again as her body rocked the waters and her mouth held onto the kisser guy’s dick for dear life. The waves of the onsen swishing back and forth and her breasts paddling the water like a boat out at sea. 

The built-up came fast and in the manga pages, when the climax came, the favorite x-ray version scene will show how that precious cum came pouring out from the pussy-eating guy’s dick and into her womb. Cradling that precious seed as she was flipped around while pussy-eating guy spent and slumped to the side, and the kisser took over for round two.

And that’s why a gang bang can be fun. The endless pounding and stretching of holes and giving the woman the maximum pleasure as sexual high rides all over her body in waves over the hot steaming waters, rocking her pussy and filling her with semen to breed dozens of kids.

Each stud wants this. Don’t believe a guy when he said he didn’t want a girl pregnant. Nature’s intended. Not one guy would deny, loving doing it raw and pouring his cum into a woman’s womb.

The need to breed. 

The older woman was ready or having had birthed, she knew how things worked. There was no shyness or awkward intentions. All the young studs had to do was pour. And even if he didn’t know what to do, she wouldn’t laugh at him. Like a mom, she would nurture him and teach him what he didn’t know. A younger girl would giggle and gossip about his lack of experience.

Was that why MILF one of the most popular porn search words? Why was it taboo for older women to have younger guys? Why should all the rich old men get the young beauties? DNAs might be just as strong with the young sperm and mommy nurturing too.

Back to reasons for threesome. It was always a fantasy because I was in a monogamous relationship with H for decades, and after we went open, it became a possibility.

“Go do it,” said H. “Get your threesome. Just don’t forget to film it.” 

“Really?” I was shocked.

“I know you want to do it. So, why stop you? Just be careful okay?” he said. 

Yes, of course. This was a once-in-a-lifetime chance. Who knows where that road would lead? Who knows if it was as I imagined and hoped?

I was that sort who tried and regretted later, aka, Team Butt.

Threesome was the unexpected and that was bound to add thrills to the vanilla sex.

For a Cum Fetish Queen, this could be paradise. A step to the road where I wanted to go — a body covered in cum, the strong scent of sex, and a group of men watching eagerly as I am tied up and blindfolded, as they waited for their turns.

Again, this is fantasy. We are not considering the reality of STD testing, everyone is safe and guys get along and the filming will be fun and not awkward.

This won’t be porn. There isn’t a director, the right lighting, the best bods, and the list goes on. This will be as real as it gets and who knows. I won’t deny once H and I went open, this threesome thought lingered in my mind more often when I orgasm. 

“What are thinking about?” H would ask as I masturbated above him. It was usually a combination of sex, blows, masturbating with toys and some going down on his part. We knew how we ticked and the tocking was like clockwork. 

I won’t deny this was the track to orgasm, because H knew me well and spiced it up with Japanese cum porn that I loved. The Japanese girls in the porn I didn’t care for, whom H liked, so watching them together was a win-win. 

Cum Queen. I want to be a Cum Queen. My eyes grow round when I watched one guy and then another pumping his semen into that Japanese woman’s pussy. Dripping in white from her hole as another stepped in jerking over her clit and dripping down. Another guy spraying on her face and another on her boobs. All white everywhere. Sticky, pearly essence and her licking and smiling as the guys kept coming, one after another.

She was the Queen.

But can I? Do I really want that? It is easy to say I want but reality is always harder than fiction.