I [23F] never knew sex could be so good. Threesome with [F/MtF]

It’s important to preface with a little background on my physiology. I am a bit on the small side, and tend to be in good shape. That means that my vagina is very, very small and tight. That may sound… great? But for me it means that sex up til now has been scary, and painful, and bad. Not many teenage boys or young men have the experience or patience to get me ready for a dicking- instead they just go for it and I either power through with tears or force them to stop. To be frank, I thought I hated having sex, and have gone 3+ years without being intimate.

Maybe because of my awful experiences with men- but I am also attracted to girls and have had sex with ladies since I was sixteen. Usually just close friends playing around with our bodies. Thank god for vibrators- I got my first one at nineteen, and have had an orgasm every day since.

 

Last February, after staying up late drinking and talking, my transgender friend “Amanda” and I slept together. We didn’t go terribly far, but it was fun and comfortable. We decided to keep going with it, and are now dating as a couple.

I find Amanda insanely interesting and attractive. She’s been on hormones for a while, and has a very androgynous look: tall, with broad shoulders, wide hips and a beautiful ass; long girly legs; green eyes and strong eye brows, big lips, freckles, and long sun-bleached hair that drives me crazy when she pulls it back into a bun. She has small breasts, and a large dick that she goes to great lengths to hide.

When the two of us have sex, it is **beyond amazing.** The hormones make it difficult for her to ejaculate, so we can keep fucking until we lose our minds- one night I came four times to her one. She makes me feel safe and relaxed, but more than that, she loves exploring my “fully female” body to the point that I actually can’t think past the pleasure and hotness of it all. I love her breasts, and I **love her dick.** I never knew it could feel so good to have something inside me, hitting all the right places, working against the tightness.

 

Amanda’s roommate Jennifer has been a mutual friend for as long as I’ve lived in this city. She’s an interesting girl because first-impression wise, she comes across as a bit dull or blase. She’s short, a bit thick, very curvy; always wears her hair pulled back in a ponytail, wears glasses. She has much more conservative political and social values than me, so I’ve tended to keep my distance. Since Amanda and I started dating however, Jennifer and I have been opening up more and becoming good friends. She leads an incredible life, actually- makes her own clothes; graduated college but is now planning to go back to trade school to take up the family business of gun-smithing. Plays the guitar. Works two jobs, loves her family, wants desperately to start a family.

Apparently, one night Jennifer and Amanda were talking, and Jen admitted how lonely she’s been lately, and how she can’t help overhearing sometimes when Amanda and I get too loud. Amanda came to me and asked how I would feel about getting Jen in bed with us. I was open to the idea… but it wasn’t until three weeks later that it happened. We’d all been drinking a little, and Jennifer brought her guitar out to play for us. She took her hair down, and remembered that her mom had sent her some new makeup… did we want to go play around with it? Nonchalantly, the three of us went upstairs and into Jen’s room, where we sat in a circle and did each other’s eye makeup. We tried a deep plum lipstick on Amanda.

 

It seemed obvious what was happening, but we still managed to be silly about it. I sat on the bed while we laughed and joked, and then nervously we all looked at each other, saying, “is this happening? Like, right now?” I took my sweater off, wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. “ta-da!”

Jennifer turned the lights off, and then I heard a “ta-da!” from Amanda and Jennifer respectively, as they both cheerfully announced bare breasts. It was the last thing anyone said before we rolled into bed as a tangled mess of three bodies, feeling each other in the dark. I was used to Amanda’s body by then, but Jen’s was a whole nother animal. Soft and thick and hot, sensitive everywhere. Amanda and I attacked her as a unit, kissing and touching. Her vagina was un-shaven, sweaty and raw. We took turns eating her out, switching positions. I jumped onto Amanda’s dick, and rode it while sucking on Jennifer’s vagina and tonguing her clit. All of us were making these delicious whimpering and groaning sounds; I pretty well got lost in the mindless indulgence.

I came twice. We fucked until four or five in the morning when dawn was beginning. Amanda and I crawled back to her bed after Jennifer passed out in hers. We were absolutely pleased with ourselves and smug about having finally showed Jen a good time; the fact that it felt like *us* fucking *her* made it seem like we accomplished something as a couple; we’re even closer now.

 

The epilogue and final point to this story, is that I still felt absolutely pleased the next morning, and the next day. NO shame or regret involved… instead, I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I liked the taste of Jennifer’s vagina. And how much I like the taste of Amanda’s dick, in my vagina, and in my mouth. AND how much I liked the taste of Amanda’s dick in my mouth after it had been in a vagina. I’ve been practically drowning in the happy realization that I’m as bi or pansexual as you can get, and having the most amazing sex of my entire life. Up til now, I had actually been resigned to the fact that I would never enjoy sex or feel good with another person.

Instead, I’ve become a wild animal in bed who wants to ride until the sun comes up. Fuck. YES.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4nbsj2/i_23f_never_knew_sex_could_be_so_good_threesome