Last night me and my partner, “Andrew” invited a guy I’ve been seeing around for a threesome.
Andrew and I are polyamorous. We date multiple people; sometimes it’s romantic sometimes it’s just sexual – whatever feels right, whatever happens. I’m petite and slim but curvy, with long dark blonde hair. Andrew has dark hair and a fit body.
Me and this guy, let’s call him John, have been on two dates during lockdown. Being responsible citizens, they have been socially distanced walks, so last night was the first time we even kissed. He’s nice – tall, handsome, older than both me and Andrew, and we get on well. It became quickly apparent while texting him that he was kinky, and very keen on the idea of a threesome. This is something Andrew and I are very much into, so when lockdown restrictions eased enough for it to be safe, we invited him over. Last night, finally, we were all free at the same time and he came over.
It started off as awkwardly as you would expect. We sat around drinking tea and making smalltalk, and then discussed the threesome. No rules, just good communication and respect.
“One thing we never got to do yet,” said John, looking at me, “is kiss.”
“Well, enjoy!” Responded Andrew as he popped into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Needing no further prompting, John and I started making out. He’s a really good kisser and I have really wanted to kiss him for ages now. Before Andrew even returned from the kitchen, I was orgasming.
I had warned John about how sensitive I am – I said that last time Andrew and I had a threesome, neither of the guys came because I was a quivering mess too soon. I told him that, while a gangbang is a fantasy of mine, I’m definitely too sensitive for it to ever be realised. I had also warned him that that my sensitivity was even more heightened when I was with someone new or in a new situation, so threesomes made it ridiculous.
Despite my warnings, he wasn’t quite prepared for the reality of it, so when I started shuddering and gasping just from him kissing me and stroking my neck, he pulled back in surprise.
“Is that… Is that the sensitivity you were talking about?” He asked, clearly stunned.
“Yeah,” I laughed. His eyes widened and he leaned back in to kiss me more, as Andrew returned from the kitchen and sat on my other side.
We sat on the sofa for a while. I would make out with one of them while the other would trace their fingers over my waist, legs, neck, lower back. Every minute or so I would orgasm. Slowly, my top got pulled up over my bra and fingers found their way to my nipples. Andrew started licking and nibbling my ear, and I came so hard that I sat up and pulled away from them both, breathing heavily. After a while I heard Andrew ask if everything was okay.
“Yeah!” I grinned, pulling my top over my head, “I just needed to calm down a little.”
I leaned back onto the sofa, and enjoyed them both checking me out. I was wearing a burgundy lacy long-line bra which is really fucking hot.
With my top off, my skin was exposed and their hands on my body felt amazing. My orgasms were changing now, from light, breathless ones to much deeper, shuddering orgasms, accompanied by moans. Their hands were exploring me more, no longer tracing me sensually but grabbing at me and squeezing me. That was a relief, because it was slightly easier for me to handle. Every now and then, one of their hands would make it’s way to my cunt and feel my wetness through my leggings, making me moan.
Andrew put his hand down the back of my leggings and groped at my ass, then moved his hand to the front of my leggings and started to peel them off. John took the other side, and together they took them off. It’s really hot being undressed by two horny men… I was wearing a strappy thing that matched my bra, and it was soaking.
I felt so exposed, in sexy lingerie between two guys. I’d felt how hard John was through his jeans, and it really turned me on. Something about how little I was wearing compared to them also turned me on.
Leggings off, they both resumed kissing me, touching me, feeling me, making me cum. Within a few minutes I had to stop for another break and a drink of water. Andrew took the break as an opportunity to suggest we went through to the bedroom.
“I’d love that,” I said, “but I’m wearing very little compared to both of you.” The guys took the hint and stripped down to their underwear once we were in the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Andrew closed the curtains as I lay in the middle of the bed, while John stood next to the bed looking at me in my matching lingerie.
John came to lie on my left, and we started to make out. Andrew lay on my other side and pulled my bra down to start licking my nipple.
My left hand found its way to John’s cock, which I could feel was big and hard through his underwear. I was so hot knowing it was that hard for me. I wanted to take Andrew’s cock in my other hand, but my arm was round his back, so instead I just dug my nails into his back every time I came.
As John and I continued to kiss, with Andrew licking and sucking at my nipple, John’s hand found its way to my cunt, and he started playing with my clit. He was much firmer than I’m used to with Andrew, so it felt different, but still amazing.
Andrew started trying to unclasp my bra, but it had about a hundred hooks at the back so I had to lean forward and they took it off me together. Lying back down, my right arm was now free, so I put one hand around each of their cocks and stroked them as they continued to play with me. It was so hot having a cock in each hand, and feeling how hard they were for me.
As I did this, Andrew’s hand joined John’s hand, at my cunt. As John played with my clit, getting harder and faster, Andrew put two fingers inside me and started fucking me with his hand. I don’t know if they swapped at any point. It was hot having two hands on my cunt, and not knowing who’s was who’s. I had several hard, all-body orgasms, with my whole body quivering and tensing, and the blood rushing to my face and chest as I came.
I took my hands away from their cocks and held onto their hands, stopping them from playing with me. I tried to ask for water but only jibberish came out. Andrew understood and helped me drink some water, and then we took a short break to allow me to come back down to earth. I lay on the bed, eyes closed, breathing deeply as they discussed my sensitivity.
“Did you see how red her face got?”
“I know, it’s like this whole-body, visceral reaction… It’s great”
When I was ready to go again, I started making out with Andrew. John took my hand and put it around his hard cock, and then he started licking at and sucking my nipple. Andrew’s fingers found my clit and started circling it and playing with it.
“Hey, John,” said Andrew. “Would you like to join in?”
John started kissing me too, so I had two tongues exploring my mouth. I really wanted them to kiss over me, but they didn’t.
John’s mouth returned to my nipple and his hand went down to my cunt, putting two fingers inside.
I knew almost immediately that I was going to squirt. Two hands stimulating me at the same time, a mouth on my nipple and a mouth kissing me… It was so much.
When I did squirt, it was only a small amount to begin. I felt it, hot and wet, trickling between my legs and pooling around me. As John continued to stimulate my g-spot, I started squirting harder. I felt John lean forward a bit to see, and then heard him sigh a long, heavy breath as he realised I was squirting and felt me squirting over his hand.
After a few minutes of this, I needed another break. I stumbled to the bathroom, barely able to stand.
When I got back, Andrew was telling John all the places I had squirted in the bathroom, and pointing out that my special squirt blanket was draped over the door to dry as I had squirted on it earlier that day.
I joined them in bed, and ate a few jelly beans to give me some energy.
Unfortunately, it was pretty late by this point, and John has work today. He said that it looked like I was about to pass out, so he was going to head. He got dressed and we all agreed to try and continue this another time, in some combination of the three of us – or maybe with a female friend of John’s who’s keen to play with another girl (watch this space!)
After John had left, Andrew and I brushed our teeth and go ready for bed.
“I’m really horny,” I admitted to Andrew.
Generously, he offered for me to sit on his face, which I gladly did, before moving back to his cock and riding him. I was a horny, hot mess by this point and I squirted so hard, using his cock to make me squirt all over the bed. It felt amazing.
Eventually I could barely stay up on his cock, so I dismounted and lay next to Andrew as he jerked himself off, cupping his balls with my hand and watching his hand on his cock. His orgasm was intense, spurting a jet of hot white cum up and over his stomach.
I hope John went home and came thinking about our threesome attempt. Hopefully we can take it to completion some time!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i43utm/last_nights_threesome_attempt_mmf
Major case of blue balls for John it sounds like.. the guys don’t do anything together?
Love this post, so hot! So hot that he used your hand at the end of the night to jerk himself off too. Looking forward to the follow-up post!