[MFM] my first threesome, and the beginning of a long career of group play

She was the ideal woman for me, Selina. She really ticked every single box I had and some I didnt know I had until we met. Like she was hand crafted to fit every niche interest that my mind could conjure. This is her picture. http://imgur.com/a/wY4ZhXH
One of the ones she had given her consent to share as we attempted to sell her body around craigslist in an attempt to scratch an itch we both had. I’m going to recount every possible minor detail of this encounter as I can. Names are changed as this is a story about real people. I myself, at the time was 20. Fit, tall, white, with a very defined tone that I tended to take pride in.

I dont know if she the taste of every man. If I’m being honest I dont care. With her I lived in the moment. She was tight. Firm. In public just the sweetest most presentable human being you could imagine, but behind closed doors….
There were no boundaries. An occurence such as walking in on her being eaten by our roommate became commonplace.
She was desperate to find the extent of her depravity and I was elated to join her in that journey. This is the story of our first, but not last, foray into adding another person to the bedroom.

I feel like it adds some level of relatability to try and express the level to which I was head over heels for Selina. She was a living sexual fantasy and she was devoted to me. The setup for this first encounter was nothing out of the ordinary if I’m being honest. Run of the mill dirty talk. Expression of desire to be at her sluttiest while I admired her petite Italian body on all fours. Feeling every micro sensation of the inside of her as I penetrated her with no protection. As much as she was the ideal woman to introduce to your family, once she let her inner animal out there was no limit. Caution was cast to the wind. As I used her body for my own pleasure she expressed to me such desires as being forced to watch me fuck her friends, fucking my friends if I would let her, fucking her professor if it would help her grades. It got her off to objectify herself, but I was struck with inspiration and I decided to call her bluff.

I roughly turned her onto her back so she could look in my eyes and I could see the truth in them. “I’m going to have Ben over tonight. You’re going to give us both the same treatment tonight that you’re giving me now. Is that understood?”. There was a brief moment of nerve based hesitation but it was quickly replaced by impulse taking the wheel as she excitedly said yes. “YES” she started to cry out while I started to cum deep inside her 21 year old pussy.

This did not end up being all talk. Obviously we were not unaccustomed to dirty talk but there was something that struck me this time. In hindsight now I realize it was that i was discovering a new fetish that just fit, but I ran with this. “I was being serious, babe. Are you sure you can handle Ben and I both?”. Ben was kind of a fitness buff type. Trying to train got an MMA career. Very muscular, brown hair, a good friend really. We got on well so there was a level of trust. Which at the time I thought I needed.
Selena barely even pretended she was weighing her options.”Yes babe. If you’re okay with it then I want you two to toss me like a salad”. My own excitement was sparked so I told her to run and grab a shower while I set it up.

I picked Ben up near his place and drove him back to mine. It’s funny actually. The things that will cross your mind as pressing topics of conversation when you’re both well aware that the purpose of this drive is to arrive at the location at which you’re going to spit roast the 105lb tattooed body of the woman with whom you’re in love. Its surreal. Selina was waiting for us at home wearing her plaid pleated skirt and tiny crop top collared white button up along with fishnet stockings (part of a schoolgirl costume she’d bought at the local sex shop).

We got home and Ben and I sat on the couch. I knew that in spite of Selina’s genuine desire to do this she had a submissive attitude and needed direction. Admittedly we were all unsure about how exactly to begin this event. I took the initiative and said I was going to put on Pirates. (If you havent seen it, I suggest it. It’s this amazing porno with special effects). I didnt bother with pretense. I told Selina to remove all her clothes as the movie started. In hindsight I think she had thought the outfit was going to play a part but right now I wanted her to remove it all. Evey inch. I wanted every last detail of her bare skin between her curly brown hair and her tiny pedicured toes to be exposed. I wanted display the love of my life like a prize and to share her with a friend like an object.

I’ll give Selina this. Even the times she felt nervous she plowed forward without hesitation. As the movie began with its first sex scene the woman I loved for the past 3 years stripped down. She had dressed scantily in the first place but now in front of my best friend I watched that pleated skirt drop to the floor. It’s hard to describe what I felt in this moment. It was the first time I realized I didnt experience jealousy like normal people do as my first instinct while my girlfriend’s bare, freshly shaved pussy came into view wasnt to be jealous. It was excitement. Pride. This was my prized toy and the idea of sharing it made my mind race.

I can only guess what was going though Selina’s own mind as she threw her top to the side. Then removed her stockings one by one, and I cant even begin to describe the cascade of thoughts as I watched this woman I had promised my heart to, drop to her knees in front of us. We slipped our jeans down so they were around our ankles. She had gotten us both erect without even making contact. She was adept at that. With not a single ounce of hesitation she took Ben’s in her mouth first. Something about that turned me on even more. It was likely the beginning of my slut fetish to watch my beautiful girlfriend as the lips I had so often kissed with such love and passion, slid down the shaft of a new cock. I watched while it disappeared into her mouth and my own cock pulsed with blood in the palm of her hand as she started to stroke with her soft elegant fingers.

A new sex scene had started in the film but we had given up the pretense of pretending that our only interest was in the use of this tiny brunette slut. Of the sheer joy I felt in sharing her. My mind raced while I watched her pick up a rhythm. To her credit she tried. She was a people pleaser. She wanted to impress our guest and I could tell that was her intention as I watched her struggle to take it to the base. Her saliva was dripping down his balls and she gasped as she removed her mouth to take mine. I could feel everything. Every minuscule nerve ending felt stimulated one after another as she slid my own into her mouth.

Holy shit…
Her mouth was watering…
….
That’s my girl

I’m not ashamed to admit I had a moment where my head was swimming too much for a moment. The sheer wrongness of it. The confrontation of opposites. My sweet Selina, behaving like a little slut. The same woman who I’d seen volunteer teaching the local high school choir. The same woman I’d seen over and over again as a picture perfect sweetheart. Hungrily swapping cocks back and forth like she was dying of thirst. Trying to choke herself on them. I needed a minute. I had to get my head back focused and I said I was going to get some water. She briefly looked up at me, cock in mouth, to make sure I was okay, but she knew me inside and out. She knew she was doing well.
So she continued. As I took the stairs I could hear that oh so familiar sound of slurping, combined with moans. Gagging, then pausing, then returning to the rhythm

As I got to the kitchen I couldnt hear anything anymore and I poured some water. My mind calmed down a moment but I did take a second to contemplate the reality I had cultivated here. I took a good 5 minutes just to consider the fact that any number of things could be happening while I stopped to think. This was my doing, and as i opened the door to take the stair back. Well, that fact took on a whole new reality.

The sound of Selina’s moan in that precise moment will stay with me the rest of my life. It was followed by another, harder, breather. Then another.
I rounded the corner back into my room and I what i was confronted with was the image of the woman i loved on all fours. One hand between her legs rubbing her clit. Her eyes met mine for a moment but right away they clenched shut as the third thrust broke the stillness of that moment and the room filled with the sweet song of her whorish moans. I’ve never loved a human being so much as I loved Selina in that moment.

Ben, seeing that there was no reaction of anger began to go harder. I watched Selina’s petite breasts rock with each thrust. Her toes were curled and she was gripping the sheets and Ben was only going harder and harder. I almost pitied her as the recklessness with which she was being fucked began to reach newer hightfs but something took me over too. I needed her and I was going to take her.

Being a good host I first started to fuck her throat. I could see the sweat glistening on her body. Her tattooed gleaming in the dim bedroom light. She was desperately trying to swallow everything I gave her while my best friend only got more and more aggressive. I think for a moment we both forgot the other was there and we were both focused on the holes we had chosen to use at that moment.

I flipped her. Deciding I wanted to trade entry points. She was now on her back. I was between her legs and about to enter her. I did manage to look my love I the eyes one time before my friend straddled her chest and started to fuck her throat.
Mercilessly if I might add.
There was an awoken animal in both of us and this poor skinny girl from the suburbs was the victim of our will. Saliva was pouring down her chin onto her chest. I could see it between his legs while I tried to tear her pussy in half. There was this brief moment. This heavenly moment where I wanted nothing more than to ruin her forever.

If I’m being honest I had lost count of Selina’s orgasms 15 minutes ago but this stopped being about her the moment she walked into the room and it was established we were going to have our fun. We fucked Selina while she cried out to gods she didnt believe in.

Having a taste for the theatrical I told her to get on her knees and gambled Ben could cross that line too. Fuck i wanted to see her in ocent face glazed, and i got it. We shot rope after rope over the face of this recent high school graduate and then we got back to the couch to catch out breath.

Ben left a bit later and

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