[M]y First Threesome

My first threesome came after my first orgy. And I’m glad it did. While experiencing many people at the same time is great, it can also be overwhelming. You can get lost in an ocean of stimulation. It takes experience to learn how to navigate that ocean and direct its course. I had my first orgy at 17, and became overwhelmed with the stimulation. At 22, I had my first threesome and was much better prepared for the task.

We did not plan the threesome. My college girlfriend, Ariel invited her new friend/co-worker over to try and set her up with my roommate, Barry. Her new friend, Melody was already in a relationship, but Ariel was not fond of her boyfriend. She said he was too spineless and insecure. She thought Barry would be a better suitor.

When Melody arrived Saturday evening, Barry wasn’t there. We started drinking and talking in the meantime. Melody took interest in a set of books on sex and speciation on my bookshelf. This sparked a discussion about mating patterns in other species. Melody was fascinated to learn that polygyny and polyandry are common throughout other species. The three of us agreed that modern day polyamory was a natural evolution of our nature. “I’ve always wanted to try multiple partners” slipped from Melody’s mouth like a truth you never thought you’d utter. Ariel’s body language changed. I could feel the tension grow. Melody broke through the tension by asking if I “lifted those huge things” while staring at the weights next to the bookshelf. Ariel laughed and said that was her first thought to. But, she asked Melody to hold back on future compliments because they would go to my head. I laughed and went to the back of the apartment to shower. (I thought at the time that she was just being friendly and appeasing my ego with a flirtatious tease. Many of Ariel’s friends acted that way.)

By the time I got out of the shower Barry was there. He was his usual rambunctious, boisterous self. But, he had a bit more vigor, a bit more punch. He was enamored by Melody. Once we were all properly intoxicated Ariel suggested we play a game. Barry went to roll us a joint while we decided on the game. The girls were talking back and forth excluding me from the conversation. I didn’t care and went to grab us all drinks. Once back they told me they decided on strip poker. I laughed, and asked who actually plays strip poker. I thought it was just something people did in the plots of movies. It sounded so contrived and forced. But of course I wasn’t turning an opportunity like that down. Barry joined a few moments later and lit the joint. We told him what we were all going to play and he laughed nervously.

A few shots later and everyone was shirtless. We were playing Texas Hold ‘Em. The winner of each round could keep their clothes on. At this point Ariel was in her her skirt and bra, Melody was in jeans and a bra, and both Barry and I both had jeans on. After each round you lost an article of clothing and it was Melody’s turn to bet. Barry and I had both folded already. Melody and Ariel both turned their hands over and Melody lost. I laughed and took my pants off. I asked Barry what he was waiting for. He said he was waiting for Melody to decide what she was removing. She smirked and took her bra off. I wondered why she took her bra off and not her skirt. But after seeing her perfect breasts I kind’ve lost my train of thought. Barry took off his pants and we were all damn close to naked.

I won the next hand. Ariel lost her jeans. She had on a white sheer bra and panties set that left no detail to the imagination. Her pierced nipples poked through her bra as she kept hands between her legs to hide her soak and swollen pussy. The lips of her pussy would always swell when she became aroused, perfect plump mounds. Melody went to take off her skirt and paused. We poked fun at her asking her what she was so nervous about. Her skirt fell to the ground and we could all see why she was nervous. She was not wearing panties. Her bare pussy exposed in front of two strangers. Ariel felt bad for her and said she’d get naked to in support. I joined the cause and took the rest of my clothes off. We were waiting for Barry to join us, but he went to the kitchen to “make a drink.” I kept drinking with the girls hoping that Melody wouldn’t pick up on Barry’s palpable awkwardness.

At one point Ariel caught Melody staring at my crotch and said something to the effect of “I know, right!” They both giggled. I told them I felt objectified and that the objectification was OK as long as it went both ways. I noticed a certain eagerness in Ariel’s eyes when I said that. And the driver of that was Melody. I wanted to push things as far as possible, but I didn’t want to overstep. So I suggested Melody begin exploring multiple partners by making out with another girl. She liked my suggestion. I told her I was sure Ariel would be happy to help her out. Ariel agreed, and said she would do anything for a good friend and grabbed Melody playfully by her hips. This led to the two of them kissing. At first they kissed the way girls kiss who aren’t comfortable kissing other girls; over-eager without rythym. Then they started to get comfortable and I got lost in that. After an eternity, (probably a few minutes at most) they separated and Ariel asked what happened to Barry. He had been gone for a while and was only going to the kitchen.

I went to the kitchen leaving them behind in the living room. When I got in the kitchen, Barry was sitting on the ledge of one of the counters drinking in his boxers. He was wasted. And he was also completely shy about taking his boxers off. I told him that he should get over it and assured him Melody was into him. He started to come around, but said he wanted to stay in the kitchen for a few more minutes. I was confused because he was so drunk I didn’t know how sex wasn’t the only thing on his mind. I talked with him for a few more minutes and then went back into the living room. Melody and Ariel weren’t kissing one another any longer. Well, not in the way they were ten minutes earlier. Ariel was now sitting against the wall with her legs spread wide. Melody’s knees were on the bare floor and her mouth was full of Ariel’s pussy. And I was in heaven.

I stood there for a minute before Ariel noticed me and motioned down to Melody asking her something. Melody nodded approvingly and Ariel nodded her head for me to join. Once I got to the two of them Ariel opened her mouth. (It was one of those moments when you’re doing something that is freaky and wreckless and you notice your partner is not even phased and you think, “? you became very comfortable with that very quickly.”) Everything flowed pretty effortlessly, and eventually Ariel took me out of her mouth. She leaned into Melody as they made out for a few. As she kissed Melody’s ear she whispered something. Melody nodded like she did earlier, but this time with a noticeable smile. She glanced at me and then glanced away and began walking down the hall. Ariel grabbed me by the base of my penis (she did this all the time, including non-sexually) and started walking down the hall. When we got to the bedroom Melody immediately bent over the bed with her feet on the floor. Ariel led me to her and slowly entered me inside of her. As I slowly thrusted, Melody moaned. Ariel kissed me on the sides of my ribs and moved behind me. She grabbed my hips and started to thrust them into Melody. (That was by far the hottest moment I never knew I’d like.)

Eventually Ariel moved from behind me on to the bed where she had Melody eat her out while we continued fucking. We moved from standing to all on the bed at this point. I could feel her leak more with every thrust. I pulled out and kissed her thighs and ass as I teased her G Spot with my fingers. She pulled away a moment from Ariel to catch a breath. As she did she let out a scream. I pulled my fingers out of her and parted the lips of her pussy with each of my thumbs while my hands rested on her ass. I let them flutter back and forth a few times before finally entering her again. She screamed, but it was muffled by Ariel’s pussy. Ariel got that look again, like she was in *new* love. (We learned after that night how much we loved watching each other fuck.) Melody started to moan loudly enough that the muffle was proving inadequate. I could tell she was about to cum. So I moved one hand up to her asshole and flickered it slowly while I continued stroking her. The moans grew louder until she finally lifted her head from between Ariel’s legs and yelled, “Fuck!” She repeated this over and over as she orgasmed. Ariel started laughing happily and pulled Melody back to her pussy. I continued thrusting her, but now I could go much deeper. She had the confidence of a girl who had been freshly fucked. She didn’t care anymore about who was around her and leaned into exactly what she wanted in that moment. It was pretty fucking hot.

That night went on for a few more hours. It was incredible. We continued fucking each other on a regular basis for the better part of a year.

Oh, and Barry fell asleep in the kitchen. That’s what he decided to do with his night. ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8ccem3/my_first_threesome