Amateur Wife Double Penetration Threesome: Sharing My Wife with Friend

Introduction (factual overview)
This video falls squarely in the Amateur/Homemade category with a heavy focus on wife sharing and double penetration. It’s a genuine MFM threesome where a husband films his wife getting fucked by both him and his buddy at the same time—one cock in her pussy, the other stretching her ass. The atmosphere screams real life: casual living room setup, everyday clothes half-pulled off, no fancy lighting or scripts, just raw lust and a bit of nervous excitement. You hear muffled laughs, awkward position shifts, and the unmistakable slap of skin on skin. Perfect for fans of authentic couple content, hotwife scenarios, and guys who get off on watching a normal wife take two cocks like a total slut. If you love unpolished, believable sharing videos where the wife moans she’s “so full,” this one’s gold.
Scene Overview
The clip starts innocently enough in what looks like a typical suburban living room—couch cushions messed up, a half-empty beer on the coffee table, TV flickering some sports game in the background with the volume low. The husband (let’s call him Michael) is chilling with his old college buddy David, who’s over for what was supposed to be just drinks and catching up. The wife, Sarah, wanders in wearing yoga pants and an oversized t-shirt, hair in a messy ponytail like she just finished cleaning or working from home.
Things heat up fast after a few beers and some flirty joking. Sarah sits between them on the couch, and the conversation turns dirty—Michael teasing about how David always had a thing for her back in school. She laughs it off at first but doesn’t move away when hands start wandering. Soon shirts come off, pants get unzipped, and she’s stroking both cocks while they grope her tits and ass.
The real action kicks in when they move to the floor for space. Sarah gets on all fours first, sucking Michael while David eats her out from behind. Then comes the DP setup: Michael lies back so she can ride him reverse cowgirl, pussy stretched around his dick. David kneels behind, lubes up (you see the quick bottle grab from the side table—real amateur detail), and slowly pushes into her ass. The camera shakes a bit as Michael holds the phone, capturing her face twisting between pain and pleasure, her gasps turning to loud “fuck yes” moans as both guys start thrusting. They switch rhythms, one pulling out while the other pushes in, until she’s begging for harder pounding. It ends with messy creampies—David pulls out of her ass to cum on her back, then Michael finishes deep in her pussy. Classic homemade chaos: sweat, lube everywhere, her giggling afterward about how sore she’ll be tomorrow.
Story Inspired by the Video
Sarah was in the kitchen wiping down the counter when Michael walked in with David trailing behind him. It was a Thursday night, nothing special—just the usual “guys hanging out” thing. The three of them had known each other since college, but lately the beers hit different. Michael had been dropping hints for months about how hot it would be if Sarah ever wanted to fool around with someone else. She always rolled her eyes, called him a perv, but tonight she didn’t say no when David complimented her ass in those tight leggings.
They ended up on the couch, TV droning some basketball game nobody was watching anymore. Sarah sat in the middle, legs tucked under her. Michael kissed her neck while David watched, hand resting casually on her thigh. She felt the shift immediately—the air got thick. Her nipples hardened under the thin shirt.
“You guys are bad influences,” she muttered, but she didn’t pull away when Michael’s hand slid up her shirt to cup her breast. David leaned in, testing, and kissed her shoulder. She turned her head and met his mouth. It was sloppy, beer-tasting, real.
“Fuck, I’ve wanted this forever,” David said against her lips.
Michael grinned. “She’s all yours too, man. Show her.”
They stripped her fast—shirt yanked over her head, leggings peeled down with her panties tangled in them. She laughed nervously when her bare ass hit the couch cushion. Michael was already hard, cock out, stroking himself while he watched David finger her. She was soaked, clit swollen from the teasing.
“Bedroom?” she asked, voice breathy.
“Nah, right here,” Michael said. “I wanna see everything.”
David lay back on the carpet, pants around his ankles. Sarah straddled him, guiding his thick cock into her pussy. She sank down slow, gasping at the stretch. Michael knelt behind her, rubbing lube over her asshole with his thumb. She’d done anal before, but never like this.
“Relax, babe,” he whispered, pressing the head of his dick against her tight ring.
She whimpered when he pushed in. It burned, then gave way. Suddenly both cocks were buried deep—one in her cunt, one in her ass. The fullness hit her like a truck. She froze for a second, breathing hard.
“Holy shit,” she panted. “You’re both so fucking deep.”
They started moving—awkward at first. David thrust up, Michael matched from behind. Skin slapped wetly. Her tits bounced with each pump. Sweat beaded on her back. The room smelled like sex and the leftover pizza from earlier.
“Fuck me harder,” she begged, voice cracking. “Use me.”
Michael grabbed her hips, slamming in deeper. David groaned under her, hands squeezing her thighs. She rocked between them, trying to find the rhythm. Every thrust rubbed their cocks together through the thin wall inside her. She felt stretched to the limit, dirty and full.
“Goddamn, your ass is tight,” David grunted.
Michael laughed breathlessly. “Told you she’d take it.”
Sarah came first—hard, sudden. Her whole body shook, pussy clenching around David while her ass spasmed on Michael. She cried out, loud enough that she worried the neighbors might hear. They didn’t stop. They fucked her through it, dragging out the waves until she was whimpering.
David went next. “Gonna cum—fuck—”
He pulled out of her ass at the last second, stroking fast. Thick ropes shot across her lower back, dripping down her crack. The sight pushed Michael over. He buried himself in her pussy and unloaded, groaning as he filled her up. Hot cum leaked out around his cock when he finally pulled free.
Sarah collapsed forward onto David’s chest, panting. Cum dripped from her holes onto his stomach. Michael flopped beside them, phone still recording on the coffee table.
After a minute she laughed weakly. “Jesus. The game’s still on.”
Michael reached over, muted the TV. “Oven timer went off ten minutes ago. Dinner’s probably burnt.”
David chuckled, wiping sweat from his brow. “Worth it.”
Sarah sat up slowly, wincing. “I’m gonna feel this tomorrow.” She looked at both of them, messy and satisfied. “But fuck… let’s do that again sometime.”
Michael kissed her sweaty forehead. “Told you it’d be hot.”
She smirked, pulling her shirt back on without bothering with the bra. “Yeah, yeah. Now someone help me clean up before the dog smells it.”
They laughed, the normal night sliding back in place—but everything felt different now. Hotter. Dirtier. Real.