Reddit has such a great response to my first couple stories that I figured it would be a good place to share more wholesome but sexy stories. I’ve had a pretty decent smattering of sexperiences over the years, so we’ll see when I run out of things to share.
Set the scene: 2010. I’m recently 21, and I hook up with two other classmates my age. I’m 5’3”, 125 lbs, asian, fit-ish (school has taken a toll… but I still run, lift, and swim.)
I was at a college party and standing with a handful of people. We’re talking about our bucket lists. Lots of destinations for travel, wanting to sky dive, bungee jump, ride an exotic animal… then someone suggests something sexual. I’d tried to coordinate a threesome with my first FWB (the guy who introduced me to handcuffs), and I mention I was a little disappointed that it hadn’t panned out. Jeff mentions that he’s always wanted to try a threesome.
I look up at him. He is a big, midwestern, football-playing (offensive line for a D3 school, to give you an idea) dude. Not exceptionally handsome, but his girlfriend is pretty. I tease him by leaning in and whispering to him, “Wanna cross it off your list?” His eyes widen. He isn’t sure if I’m serious or not. To be honest, neither am I. I can see the gears turning. “Let me ask Katie.” (Yes, her name is Katherine/Kathryn too, but I go by Kat. It was funny and perfect.)
He steps out of the crowded house to text her on the front stoop and returns a few minutes later. “She said yes.” I get butterflies. There’s an awkward pause as we’ve now entered some uncharted territory. “Do you want to stay here longer, or head back with me now?” “… um, we can go now.” I’m suddenly shy, but still very excited. It takes us ten minutes to walk to their place. Jeff and I are exchanging small talk, commiserating about different professors and the horrible weather (it’s Minnesota, of course the weather sucks). We get to their building. My heart races. He lets us inside.
They typically have three roommates, but they’re all gone for the weekend. Jeff leads me upstairs where Katie welcomes me into their suite (two bedrooms, sharing an adjoining bathroom, one bedroom functioning as their office.) She’s about 5’7” with a pretty, lightly freckled face. She carries herself like someone who used to be the “hot soccer player” in high school. (Spoiler alert, she’s still hot.) Her hair is a collection of curls brought together in a loose ponytail. She’s premed and has been in a bunch of my classes. She stands out because she has such a joyful smile on, even when it is just a little smile as she’s engrossed in taking notes. That, and I couldn’t help but notice… she has perfect, natural breasts. Probably a 36/38 C/D. I don’t remember what any of us were wearing, and it frankly didn’t matter.
We lay out some ground rules about condoms. Yes, we will use them. Talked about the last time we were tested for STDs, confirmed condom use since then. No anal. Kissing encouraged. Any pairing for hands/oral/PIV had the green light.
There was only a brief moment when we looked at each other, and laughed a little, taking it in that this was real, and we were about to do it. Then she kissed me. What was Jeff doing? I haven’t the faintest idea. Katie’s lips were on mine, and they were angelically soft. No stubble against my lips or face like when I kiss men. She smelled like floral shampoo. I traced her shoulder with my fingers. Women’s skin is so soft and intoxicating. She caressed my back. Soon, we were topless.
Of course I had seen my fair share of bare breasts, but this was different. She was sharing them with me, wanting me to look and touch them, wanting to look at and touch me. We kept making out, her hand gently reaching to feel for my nipple. She broke our kiss to then lick and suckle at me. I NEEDED to do the same. I took her in my mouth, pleased at the hardening response to my tongue as her nipple firmed to my touch, the rest of her breast soft and pillowy.
We reclined into the bed. More than anything, I wanted to go down on her. I wanted to lick her clit and put my finger inside her. I am so familiar with my own pussy, but hers, how will I know that the pressure is right, that the speed is right, that she likes what I’m doing?? She let me lick, suck, fondle, and finger her. All I remember is that I liked exploring with my tongue, and that she moaned for me. Out of reassurance or pleasure? I’m not sure, but I loved it.
She went down on me too. As she did this, Jeff comes back into my awareness. He has his pants around his knees. Fully erect and fondling himself. I beckon him closer and take him into my mouth to blow him, using one hand to balance myself and the other to jerk him off to the same rhythm as my head bobbing. After a few minutes, Katie’s mouth leaves my pussy, and she sits up. I give the head of his penis one final lick and stroke. It is Jeff’s turn to become our focus.
Jeff situates himself in the middle of the bed. Katie rummages through the night stand and pulls out a velvet crown royale bag. The bottle inside isn’t booze; it’s lube. I’ve failed to mention, Jeff has the thickest penis I have ever seen. Maybe slightly above average in length, but wider around than my wrist. Katie puts some lube on him, applies the condom, and adds more lube. She’s an expert. I watch her, in awe, struggling to understand how she takes that cock on the regular. She makes eye contact with me and gestures with her expression, “Wanna try?” I’m intimidated, but curious.
I straddle him. Katie caresses my hair and whispers, “There you go. You can do it.” Her soft touch is such a juxtaposition from the huge hard dick that I am easing myself slowly onto. I’m wet, but even that doesn’t matter. I have to breathe slowly to try and relax to accommodate him. Jeff is also gentle with me. Rubbing my thighs in slow encouraging circles. I can’t take him all the way in, but he can feel where I need him to stop.
He rocks his hips slowly. Katie kisses me then lays to spoon Jeff’s side, kissing and nuzzling him as he holds my hips and plows into me. He rubs my clit, it is nice, but after only a few minutes I simply can’t let him fuck me anymore. “Mm… you’re too big. I think we need to switch…” Katie is eager and ready. By the time I look over, she had a new condom in one hand and the lube in the other.
She mounts him like a pro. He’s able to thrust into her in ways that would break me. She loves it and lets her head cock back. I’m behind her, my arm snaked under hers to play with her breast and kiss her neck and shoulder.
I feel Jeff’s hand at my waist trying to get my attention, he waves at me to come to the head of the bed and pulls me to sit on his face. How he can concentrate with Katie bouncing on his dick, I have no clue. The moaning at this point was heavenly. Each of us engrossed in pleasure.
With a sharp intake of breath, I know he’s close. He’s distracted now. I move to lay next to him, my hand playing with my clit, watching them fuck. Soon, she sounds like she is cumming. He can’t take it anymore. Grunting and punctuating the air with four letter exclamations, he cums. It takes me a little longer to join them in my own orgasm, but soon enough we are collapsed in a sweaty but satisfied pile, a Jeff sandwich with Katie/Kat bread.
We cuddle like this for a while. I think I dozed off for a short nap before coming to again. We talk for a bit, stroking shoulders, faces, and chests in an affectionate but not overtly sexual way.
Jeff gets up and starts the shower. Once it is warm he collects his harem to soap us up, and have us soap him up too. He gets a semi, and I blow him for a while as he makes out with Katie and fondles her tits. It’s just relaxed now, no sense of horny urgency, just simple hedonism. No one cums again, but I feel good. I’m given a nice fluffy towel and a light pat on the ass as I get out of the shower. No clue who gave me which.
Katie gets into her pajamas. Jeff and I get back into normal clothes. We’d agreed that I wouldn’t stay the night, just in case their roommates came home early the next morning. I kiss Katie goodnight and goodbye. Jeff walks me home. We giggle, realizing what just transpired. How ridiculous! He drops me off at my dorm and thanks me for “coming by.” I thank him for the evening and for walking me home. We share a brief hug, and I let myself into the building. Bucket list item, complete.
The next semester, Katie is in my physics lab class. She forgot her pen and asks if she can borrow one. Of course she can. Mid-lab she’s concentrating, and is absentmindedly putting the end of the pen to her lips, pursing around it. She catches herself doing it, “Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot this one was yours!” I wave her off, “Haha. That’s fine.” Thinking to myself, “I’ve made out with you and had your clit in my mouth. You can do whatever you want to that pen.”
Epilogue: Katie and Jeff did invite me back to play, but I was in a fledgling relationship at the time, so I turned them down (my mistake, the guy was a jerk and I would have had more fun with them!) Both Katie and Jeff are now married to other people. Jeff finished his Master’s degree, and Katie is now a physician.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ip9ify/unicorn_how_i_f_ended_up_checking_a_threesome_ffm
Really appreciate the ending where you tie it up and let us know how their lives turn out. Nice touch to a good story
Wow! So hot.