I was 18 years old and in college. I had one serious relationship before, but I just didn’t feel ready to take that step.
Well, I had been in college for a few months and had been going to frat parties pretty frequently. I believe this one was a Christmas party. Anyways, I was at this party for about an hour. I decided to get myself another drink. There was a big trash can of jungle juice where we could fill our cups.
At the trash can I met this guy, Evan. He was a year older than me and went to my school. We got to talking, and then dancing, and eventually grinding and making out. His friend, whose name I honestly can’t remember, was sort of hovering around us as we made out and grinded on each other. The friend wasn’t from our college, he was just visiting.
The party came to an end around 2 in the morning and we all decided to leave together. As it turned out, Evan’s dorm was right across from mine. We were all a bit tipsy, but we decided to go back to Evan’s dorm, drink some more, and eat
After another drink and some food we were all pretty tired, but I didn’t want to go back to my dorm. I was pretty content to just sleep there. So the three of us crammed in on a twin bed. Evan’s friend was toward the wall, then Evan, and me on the far end.
Anyways, the lights were turned off and… despite our initial plan to sleep, Evan and I started to make out. It got pretty intense, fast, and I ended up rolling over ontop of him, grinding down on him, feeling a hard cock for the first time, pressed against my thigh through our clothes. I kissed and sucked at his neck, dragging my lips over his skin, something my ex used to love. I pulled my sweater off and threw it on the ground, and then Evan undid my bra. He started to play with my nipples, which I had never really realized were so sensitive until I felt someone else’s hands on them.
The next thing I knew I had a hand on my ass, rubbing and grabbing at it. Then my jeans were undone and pulled down. I kicked those aside, crumpled on the floor with my shirt. But it wasn’t Evan who undressed me…it was his friend. At first he had rolled over just to watch, but it seemed like he wanted to join in on the fun. He pulled my panties to the side and started to rub my pussy. I had never been touched like that before, so obviously I was going wild, panting into Evan’s mouth as we continued to make out.
Evan helped me undo his own jeans and then I was stroking his cock. With all that was going on I had become wet so easily. I was overwhelmed with the sensations, never having been touched like that and then suddenly having two guys wanting to fuck me. So it was an easy slide when his friend started to finger me.
That night is one of my hottest memories… but it came to an abrupt end. I think Evan freaked out a bit at the idea of having a threesome with his friend, so he ended it after a few more minutes and I ended up going back to my dorm. He walked me back though, and we shared one more heated kiss in front of my door.
Sometimes I wonder what he and his friend talked about that night after I left. Or what they think about it now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2r4ii/my_first_sexual_experience_was_with_two_guys_fmm
I can imagine Evans friend was pretty upset by that time
Have you had a threesome yet? What did you do when you got back to your room?
Evan caused blue balls as much as this story. ?
I expect Evan will regret his behavior for the rest of his life.
So when did you lose yr virginity?
Maybe Evan wasn’t ready to share you. Or he was a little homophobic of seeing his friends cock. Or he maybe was a little jealous of his friend getting you off. Either way, I liked your story.
Things were going so well! Have you had two guys successfully since then?
It ain’t no fun if the homie can’t get none! Did you ever think to just tell the friend to come to your dorm to finish?
so if that was ur 1st…lets hear about your 2nd :)
I bet he fully regrets that. These types of scenarios are rare and you should jump right in when it presents itself! So did you ever get to have an MFM threesome?
Me and my ex gf used to have threesomes sometimes and they were amazing. I loved seeing her in so much pleasure.
“At the trash can I met this guy” is cracking me up
They must think that was a hot night haha
Hot story. Thanks for sharing it.
It’s not exactly a bad thing the whole situation ended at that point. You are still very satisfied with that memory, so you didn’t lose all that much, after all today only memories matter, and seeing your previous inexperience with sexual things the further development of that night might have taken a turn you, for any reason, could not like.
What matters is a great memories and a strong signal of what you like and what you might want to try next. :)