Aislynn and I had been friends for a long time, since freshman year of high school. I came out to her as bi when I was 16, and she supported me in the best way, even when my parents didn’t.
We decided to go to the same college, going to one of the three places that ended up accepting both of us; a small University specializing in biology and wildlife studies. There, in our first year, we met Darren. He was tall, curly haired, and very active. He helped us find a class that was tucked away in a small room in one of the science buildings.
The three of us hung out a lot for the next two years, but he would always have to leave early or wouldn’t be able to go out at all because of his girlfriend, Kaylee. She didn’t like him hanging out with a couple of gals, but wasn’t so controlling to say no every time.
At the beginning of our third year, Darren finally broke up with Kaylee, and while he knew it was necessary, he was still pretty sad and misanthropic about it. Aislynn and I decided to take him with us camping to cheer him up.
Here’s where it gets weird. I’ve had so many sex dreams about these two. Aislynn, Darren, or both of them together with me. I’ve woken up wet to the thought of them so many times. I needed to fuck them so bad, but I wanted it to be perfect. Now, Darren was *finally* single, and we’d be alone with Aislynn. It was coming together.
The week before we left for the trip, I started flirting with Darren a lot more. Typical stuff, really. Laughing at all his jokes, putting my arm around him, sitting really close to him so our legs touched, asking him what he thought of what I was wearing, and so on. Simple, but fun stuff to show him I was interested.
I decided to get closer to Aislynn as well. I slept with her one night in her bunk, claiming I was cold when nothing could have been further from the truth. In the night while she slept, I stripped to my panties, saying I got all warmed up next to her. I made sure to fall asleep with my knee tucked in between her legs, rubbing her crotch.
The day before we left, I went out and bought condoms of a couple different sizes, not sure how big Darren was. I bought a bottle of vodka, and cleaned my strap-on. I was determined to make this the best weekend.
I know it’s stereotypical and shit for bi people to be slutty, threesome loving freaks, and I’m sorry for perpetuating that, but I’m a slutty, threesome loving bi girl who wanted what she wanted.
The morning of, Darren met us at Aislynn’s car to stow his stuff. I gave him a hug when I saw him, and dug my fingernails into his back a little. I called him ‘Mister’ and gave him the most suggestive smile I could come up with. I wanted to give him the idea that something could happen. I wanted him to make the first move, but fuck it, if he didnt, I would soon enough. Darren took the opportunity to hug Aislynn too, and I got a little excited seeing them embrace. They were both so goddamn cute. We finished packing our stuff and got in the car.
On our drive up, Darren talked about the breakup a little, and I rubbed his shoulders while he went on about how it effected him. Aislynn was super supportive, and said she wanted to make sure he took his mind off of her this weekend. Oh, he would, one way or the other, and she would help me.
When we reached the campsite, Darren went straight to setting up the tent, and Aislynn helped him while I set up a fire and unpacked our gear from the car. I teased them about messing up the poles a few times, and we laughed at how bad it looked before they tore it down and decided to read the manual. It was so cute.
Before long, it was getting dark, the fire was going, and we were chatting while mixing the vodka with cranberry juice, and passing around shots. We didn’t drink much, but enough to be laughing a little harder than we normally would. Sitting so close to the fire, I got hot, and decided to take off my hoodie. I decided this would be the perfect way to start my game. I made sure to lift my tank top up as well as I removed my hoodie, exposing my stomach. When I got the hoodie off, I laughed and shook my hair out like models do in music videos. I looked at them, and I knew I had their attention.
I put the vodka and juice away in our cooler, and Aislynn said she was going to turn in and start reading a book. I took the opportunity to ask Darren if he would come with me to get water from the pump by the showers at the campsite.
“Sure, I don’t want you walking down there alone in the dark.” Perfect.
I let him walk ahead of me, and turned around to look at Aislynn, she saw me, I stuck my tongue in my cheek and mimed a blowjob to her with my hand. She looked shocked at first, but smiled wide after a second and blew me a kiss. She was in a playful mood. Maybe she thought I was joking, maybe she didnt. Either way, she’d see soon enough. I spun around and put my arm around Darren’s waist.
“Let’s go get this water, Mister.”
He smiled and put his hand on my lower waist, so, so close to my ass. I wanted to grab his hand and made him grip my ass as hard as he could, but not quite yet. He rested his head on my shoulder, and it gave me the biggest grin. I loved being taller, because guys felt better about cuddling in different ways. I could be the big spoon, guys could rest their heads on my shoulder, they could lean into me, and fall asleep on my chest. I loved it.
We got to the showers, and I set the bucket underneath the pump. He started moving the lever, and after a few pumps, the water came out. It was a bit slow, and there wasn’t much pressure, so it would take a while to fill the bucket, so I decided to take my chance.
I got up close to his face, and simply said “Hi.”
He could see it, the look in my eyes as they locked with his, and glanced down at his chest and dick. I wanted to really sell it, and bite my lip, but I didn’t want to be too dramatic about it. He smiled, and leaned in for a quick peck on the lips. I smiled back at him and said “no,” putting a finger up to his mouth.
“Oh. I’m so sorry, I thought you -”
“I want a real kiss.”
He stopped pumping the water, put one hand around my neck, the other around my hip, and pulled me in for a the kind of kiss that tells you exactly what’s coming next.
“Mmm, yes. That. More of that.”
We stood there next to the pump for a few minutes, kissing and tugging at each other’s clothes for a few minutes. I finally pulled away, put my hair in a pony tail, and told him “start pumping the water again.”
He chuckled, “what?”
“Just do it,” I said as I got on my knees in the grass. I began unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, and he let out a deep breath.
He started pumping the water again, and I pulled his cock out of his boxers. He had shaved recently. What a good boy. I couldnt see what it looked like in the dark, but I could tell by holding it that it was above average. Maybe seven inches. Honestly, be could have been four inches, I didn’t care, I was sucking this boy’s soul out of his dick tonight.
I rubbed the head of his dick on my lips, letting out soft, warm breathes onto it. He kept on pumping the water, but his cock was twitching quite a bit. He was more than ready, he was practically begging me with his cock. I looked up at him and smiled.
“Do you want me to suck this big, gorgeous cock?”
“Mmf, yes.”
I licked the tip a couple times, flicked my tongue around on his head. “What was that?”
“Suck my cock, please, Jaime.” He adjusted and started pumping the water slower with just one arm, and grabbed my hair with the other. It’s like he was reading my mind.
I let out a happy “mm-hmmm” when he grabbed my hair, and shoved his cock in my mouth. I started slow, bobbing back and forth while curling my tongue around his shaft, licking up and down as I sucked. A technique I had perfected with my dildo over the last year.
He moaned a little, and I let out a small laugh right before going faster. I closed my eyes, and focused completely on giving the best blowjob of my life. I wanted him to remember this for a long time.
At this point, he had given up on filling the bucket with water, which was mostly full at this point. He gripped my pony tail harder, and let out a soft “oh, fuck. Oh, Jaime, fuck.” Exactly what I wanted to hear.
I started slowing down again, and put his cock as far down my throat as I could, gagging just a little bit, and stuck my tongue out to lick his balls a little. He ran his other hand through his hair, his eyes bugged out a bit as he said “holy shit, yes.”
I was so excited. I had him right where I had wanted him for over a year. I decided to go all in and let him have his way with me.
I pulled my tank top up over my boobs, took his dick out of my mouth, looked up at him, licked my lips and said “fuck my face and make me swallow it.”
“Yeah?” He asked, obviously excited at the idea. I looked at his dripping cock, smiled and said “yeah. Right the fuck now.”
He grabbed my pony tail again, and put his other hand on the top of my head. I opened up my mouth wide, and he put his cock down my throat, thrusting slowly at first, then faster and faster until he closed his eyes and started moaning. I moaned too, I’d never been so wet while giving head, but I needed him inside me soon. I needed this cock to fuck me tonight. After a couple minutes of him fucking my throat, I could feel him twitching in my mouth. I stuck my tongue out again past his shaft and onto his balls. I could feel his ball contract and twitch, and a hot load of cum shot into my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could, and took it all. I started to wonder how long it had been since he had come, because there was a lot of it. Not that I was going to complain about it. I loved it. He let out a lot of short, excited breathes as he came, and shoved my head all the way down his cock, his arms and legs were shaking the whole time.
When he was finished, he pulled himself out of my mouth. He became a little weak and laid down on his back in the grass.
“Ffffffffuck. Jaime… holy fuck that was amazing. Shit.”
“Mmmm, was? We’re not even close to being done, Mister,” I said as I climbed on top of him. I hugged his torso with my knees, and rested my crotch against his still dripping dick.
“We’re not, huh?” He asked, smiling.
“Nope. We’re going back to camp.”
He tilted his head up to look at me. “Um, Aislynn is going to be there. Are you sure you want to fool around with her so close by?”
“We’re not going to be fooling around with her close by. We’re going to have sex, and she’s going to join us.” I looked him right in the eyes, and gave him a look I was hoping said ‘you know you want this.’
“You guys were planning this?”
“I was,” I said as I stood up, and pulled my tank top back down, “and I’m pretty sure she has the idea now. I all but told her I was taking you out to get water so I could jump you.”
“Fuck. I mean, I’m game, but what about the water?” We both paused a moment and laughed.
“Clean up in the showers here, and meet me back at camp. I’ll take the water back.”
He nodded, and held his hand up. I grabbed it and helped him up. I held his hand in mine after he was on his feet, and guided it up my tank top, until he was cupping my breast. “Make sure you’re all clean and ready when you get back,” I whispered. He chuckled, and jogged over to the showers.
Once I heard the water start to run, I picked up the bucket, and made my way back to camp.
(Part 2 coming pretty much right after I post this.)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/heoptg/my_chance_finally_came_mf_bi
fucking solid. this belongs on Literotica