Planning an Orgy Turns into a Threesome PT 1 [mff] [mast] [oral] [facial] [creampie] [swallow] [squirt]

I moved into a new apartment a few months ago. Most of the residents were a mix of college and grad school students and young professionals. A few families. A few elderly folks. The average age was 25. The building had a FB page where people could ask questions about the building, sell stuff, etc. They ran game nights, movie nights, s’mores nights in the parking lot with a charcoal grill. They threw parties. Most residents left their doors unlocked. It was a big dorm room, essentially.

And a lot of the women were absolutely smoking hot.

I know you’re not supposed to fuck your neighbors, but these neighbors were young. Students. They’d graduate and move all over the place. I was going to find out if we could turn this building into one large, never ending orgy. I found the coolest chick I could find at the s’mores party. We had a few drinks and ended up back at my place. We fucked. I came down her throat. As we chilled on the sofa, I asked her if she’s slept around with other folks in the building.

“A few,” she said casually. It was no big deal to her.

“This building is really into community stuff,” I said.

“Yeah, it’s pretty chill,” she said.

I looked at her and raised one eyebrow. She looked at me and smirked.

“I know you’re thinking about something dirty, I’m just not sure what …”

“Think we could expand upon the sense of community and throw an orgy? Or do you think that’d be too much?”

“Ohhh,” she said, sitting up. “Interesting. I know of a few people maybe. I mean, it’s not exactly the sort of thing we can post on the Facebook page …”

“Yeah,” I said. “Well, you’ve been here longer than I have, so I don’t exactly feel comfortable asking anyone … yet.”

“Don’t worry,” she said.

She pulled out her cell phone and fired off a few text messages. I leaned forward, intrigued. Was she messaging people already? What was she saying? Within seconds, she received a response. She read it and giggled. I sat up even more erect, trying to get a glimpse of her cell.

“What’s going on over there?” I finally asked.

“The couple in 101 is game,” she said. “And it looks like the guy in 207 is, too.”

“Already?” I asked.

She left for the evening and over the course of the next few days, she updated me regularly. We had fifteen people who expressed interest. I couldn’t believe it! In a building of 75 residents, 15 people down to fuck seemed unusually high and also, very promising. My cock throbbed at the thought of taking part in a genuine orgy. The women in my building were insanely hot. And of course, the follow up question is, where would we *host* said orgy? My apartment? Someone else’s? I wanted to partake in an orgy, but I didn’t exactly want to be scrubbing dried sperm out of my sofa.

My sexy neighbor was named Eliza and she lived in a two bedroom with a roomie, Jamie who was also attractive and interested in the orgy. One evening, Eliza and Jamie came upstairs to discuss our plans. We’d buy mattress covers and cheap sheets. Maybe even a sofa cover that could go in the washer.

Jamie asked the question we were all thinking: How does one actually HAVE an orgy? People show up and just jump in? Are there rules? Is it a free for all? We cued up Pornhub and typed in amateur orgy. We found the most popular video, hit play and sat back and got comfortable. We watched the entire 47 minute video, studying, watching. At one point, in the darkness of my living room, I heard Jamie let out a quiet moan.

“Sorry,” she whispered. I glanced over and found that not only did Jamie have her hand down her pants, so did Eliza! They were both quietly masturbating! How had I not NOTICED?

“Are you both getting off?” I asked.

They giggled nervously and asked why I was not. I dropped my pants and started stroking.

“This seems like a waste,” I said. “We’re all masturbating. Why don’t we just fuck?”

Within seconds, we moved into my bedroom. It was all a blur. My cock was in one mouth. And then another. I was eating a pussy. And then another. One woman was sucking my cock, the other was grinding her pussy into my face. I was inside of someone, pumping, pulling hair while the other woman was getting her clit sucked and cumming all over the place.

We crawled all over each other, writhing, moaning, biting, sucking, nibbling, kissing. The windows fogged up. My tongue was moving from one asshole to the next, licking, fingering, fucking. Someone squirted. The bed was wet. My torso was wet. The other leaned down and slurped up the squirt from my pelvis. There was groaning, grunting, begging, pleading. Requests to be fucked harder. Deeper.

“I’m gonna cum,” I finally announced.

And as if it had been planned out ahead of time, both women dropped to their knees, sharing my cock, sucking, jerking me until I exploded all over the face of one of the women. I could hear my sperm splatter across one face. And then the next. I was trembling as I stepped back and looked at the two shadowy dark figures on their knees, licking my sperm from their faces, kissing, moaning. We all crawled into the bed, sticky with sweat and jizz, exhausted.

In the morning, I woke up with a raging hard on. The sunlight was peaking through the blinds. I could see Eliza and Jamie, naked, lying in a heap in my bed, their perfect young bodies entangled around each other, the sheets, the pillows. I inched up in bed and took in the scene as Jamie woke up.

“Morning,” she whispered.

“Hey,” I said back.

“Are you both awake?” Eliza asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

We nodded.

They both noticed my erection and leaned forward, kissing it, licking it, drooling over it. They shared my cock, sucking it, passing it to the next woman. Eliza crawled on top of me and guided my cock into her cunt. It was bald, tight, soaking wet. She rode me while Jamie watched, masturbated.

“Come here,” I said to Jamie, who crawled over to me and, facing Eliza, straddled my face. I ate her pussy and asshole while she made out with Eliza. They were both masturbating, grinding, fucking, moaning. I couldn’t contain myself.

“I’m cumming,” I shouted.

“Wait,” Eliza whispered, slowing down as she rode me. “We can all cum together.”

We agreed and slowed down the pace until both of them were ready. Eliza started to pick up the pace at which she fucked me, riding me harder, faster, rubbing her clit, moaning, screaming as I sucked on Jamie’s clit.

“I’M CUMMING” Jamie shouted.

“I’M CUMMINGGGGG” Eliza screamed.

“Fuck me harder!” I shouted as Eliza rode me even harder until finally, all at once, the three of us came at the exact same time, Jamie’s wet cunt leaking all over my face. Eliza cumming on my cock. Me, blowing a thick load inside of her dripping wet pussy.

We collapsed into a heap. Jamie crawled over to Eliza and spread her lips, fingering her, pulling out my cum and then slurping it from Eliza’s creampie. We rested for a moment and then they announced they both had to get on with their days. They dressed and left, each one kissing me goodbye as the door closed.

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