Waiting years for a threesome to occur makes the ultimate event even more spectacular than this lucky lover could have imagined.

Who wants to think their sexual heyday is in the past? Nobody. But as I turned thirty, I couldn’t help but remember the high times of my college days. It had been a kind of carnal free-for-all, when I’d dated and slept around and pretty much carried on with an air of erotic entitlement that seemed now unique to my young twenties.

It wasn’t like I’d fallen into decrepitude since then. I was, if anything, in even better physical shape now because I was putting conscious effort into staying fit. Nor did I lack for female companionship, though these days I was seeing only one woman at a time.

But with all the fucking I’d done in college, I somehow had never managed to... Read More