New Years Eve [fmf]

It was New Year’s Eve 2016. I went stag to my friend’s house party, kind of bummed not to have a date for the night but ready and willing to find someone to kiss at midnight.

Doing the rounds and saying hi to friends, meeting new people, doing shots, having some chips and guac, the night was starting off right.

At around 10, my friend from high school, Michelle, arrived with a girl I didn’t know.

Michelle was a little cutie. She was 5’2, sandy blonde, petite but had some meat on her bones, and tig ol biddies. (She looked like Drew Barrymore in The Wedding Singer but with longer hair)

She was dressed to the nines. An amazing black shimmery cocktail dress with a deep cut neck line.

She had always been a girly girl and liked to dress up. Especially on holidays. She was a fun little ball of energy but definitely the type of person that would give advice or criticism without being asked and she was used to getting her way.

I had known Michelle since 10th grade. We had made out once at the prom and played truth or dare a few times at parties over the years. We’d gone skinny dipping with a group of friends and I’d seen her sunbathe topless at the beach so we were pretty comfortable around each other but we had never dated. I knew her entire dating history had only included men.

But tonight, she had brought a woman as her date.

Her name was Marissa. She was 5’7, skinny but not sickly. She did yoga so she had a tight firm body and she had C Cup breasts that were only just sagging as she was 30. But she looked 24. (Imagine Margaret Qualley without the big Disney Princess eyes.)

I knew nothing about her body when I met her as she was dressed like Kurt Cobain.

Ripped denim jeans, an oversized t shirt under a sweater, under a big men’s winter coat that completely hid her figure. She had big bulky black Doc Martins and one of those 1920s newsie caps with her chestnut brown hair falling either side of her face.

It turns out that Michelle and Marissa worked together and had gotten to know each other over the last six months and had decided to test the waters and start dating.

As Michelle was a good friend, I made an effort to get to know Marissa.

She was cool in an effortless way. We had a lot in common. The three of us did shots together, played games, having fun messing around, laughing and dancing.

There was an electricity in the air and the three of us were vibing off it.

It was 10:45pm.

Marissa and I went outside to share a joint while Michelle did the rounds and socialized. We smoked and talked about our lives and our relationship history.

I had been single about a year since a big break up and Marissa hadn’t dated anyone for a few years but she told me that she hadn’t started dating woman until she was 25 and had had numerous boyfriends since high school.

So, while we’re outside getting to know each other, I guess Michelle was inside getting drunker and drunker, and with no one to look out for her, she was throwing back shots like they were MnM’s.

Now cross faded, Marissa and I were feeling a good high drunk.

We heard a crash from inside the house and walked in to see Michelle on her hands and knees trying to clean up the bowl of pretzels she just knocked over.

Her low cut dress was exposing her deep cleavage and everyone was getting a look at the goods.

She was struggling and didn’t seem very happy.

We knelt down to help but she swatted our hands away and then drunkenly started berating Marissa for not dressing up for the party like she had.

“Couples are meant to get dressed up together!” She whined.

She was semi shouting and people at the party were starting to notice.

Marissa tried to shush her and to help her up but Michelle swatted her away again.

“I’m fine! I can do it myself!” she insisted.

As she tried to stand up, her balance was off and she fell backwards into a group of people and knocked their drinks out of their hands. Spilling all over her.

“Woah!” Said the party goers in unison.

The host of the party asked me and Marissa to take Michelle upstairs and clean her up and put her to bed in their spare bedroom.

The cross fade was really working for us now so that task seemed impossible.

But, with much verbal protest but minimal physical fight, we were able to get Michelle up to the empty bedroom.

We flopped Michelle on the bed and Marissa started unstrapping her high heels as I went to get a towel to dry her off.

Walking back to the bedroom I heard Michelle fighting to keep her heels on.

“No! I look so good in them! They make my legs look sexy!” She was yelling.

Marissa looked up at me with a pleading look to help her.

“Heck yes they do Shell! But we don’t want you to hurt those sexy legs getting cut with those stilettos” I said positively.

She agreed with this and lifted her leg for Marissa to take off her heels as I dried her off with the towel.

It was 11:20 and I knew that I had lost my chance to find someone to kiss.

Marissa saw me look at my watch.

“Oh no! I’m so sorry, I don’t want you to miss out on the party, go on back downstairs! I’ll take care of her.”

“No it’s okay, the only interesting people here are in this room. I don’t mind” I said truthfully.

She smiled a thankful smile.

“Would you mind helping me get this off her?” She asked as she sat Michelle up and unzipped the back of her dress.

“Sure.” I said as I knelt on the bed. I raised Michelle’s arms up as Marissa pulled the dress up over her head.

Michelle was wearing matching dark red lingerie and she looked really hot in it. Her voluptuous breasts spilling out the top.

Marissa noticed me notice and smiled.

“I bought her that for Christmas. Looks good huh?”

“Yeah it does.” I replied in awe.

“Yea it does!” yelled Michelle as she laid her head on the pillow and admired her half naked body running her hands along her hips.

She then looked to both of us who were wearing multiple layers.

“That’s not fair!” She said in a whiney voice.

She pointed at each of us.

“Take them off!” She commanded.

Marissa looked at me in an apologetic way.

I waved it off “no worries”

The drunk had really kicked in for all of us and we were now all on the same level.

I was getting quite hot so I took off my sweater obligingly.

Marissa followed and took off her coat.

“Okay, they’re off” Marissa reassuringly told Michelle.

“Let’s get you under the covers.” She suggested.

“No! Take. All. Of. Your. Clothes. Off” replied Michelle like a bratty toddler.

“Michelle, you’re not at home right now, we’re not alone, now is not the time.” stated Marissa.

“We are alone! Everyone’s down stairs!” Countered Michelle.

“Michelle…” pleaded Marissa.

“Why would you wear a old sweater and Docs to a New Years Eve party? Take them off!” Said Michelle.

“Fine!” Marissa said in frustration.

She removed her sweater, hat and shoes.

“You too mister!” Michelle pointed to me.

“Everyone should be comfortable!” She continued.

As she said this she unclamped her bra and threw it on the ground, exposing her massive breasts.

The were DDs and hung quite low. Her silver dollar sized nipples looked beautiful.

“Michelle!” said Marissa with alarm as she grabbed a pillow to cover her girlfriend’s chest.

“What? They’re just boobies! Both of you have already seen them!” Countered Michelle.

Marissa laughed. She was appreciating her girl’s candor.

“It’s time to celebrate the new year!” proclaimed Michelle.

“That’s a good point” I added. Trying to stay cool. Feeling hope for something incredible in the air.

Marissa looked at me and smiled as she shook her head. A “don’t encourage her/you’re just as crazy as she is” look.

“Happy New Year!” announced Michelle as she threw the pillow away and bounced up and down on the bed. Her breasts swaying and jiggling.

“What are you waiting for?” She asked both of us.

I looked at Marissa, she looked at me. I raised my eyebrows inquisitively. She rolled her eyes, smiled and nodded.

She then proceeded to pull off her shirt to reveal a sports bra. I unbuttoned my shirt and and hung it over a chair.

Now I was shirtless, Michelle was topless and Marissa in a sports bra. Michelle looked at me, looked down at her bare breasts, looked over at Marissa’s covered breasts and gave her a disapproving face.

Marissa looked at her, at me, down and her breasts and back at me.

I gave her a look of “fine by me” and a reassuring smile.

She smiled back, looked at Michelle, took a big breath and said-

“Happy New year!” and pulled her sports bra off.

Her C cups dropped out of her tight sports bras to reveal her dark pink areola’s. They we’re slightly different shapes and she had puffy nipples. They were a nice pair of tits.

“Yay!” Shouted Michelle and started shaking her tits at Marissa like a show girl.

Marissa laughed, shouted “yay!” back and shook her breasts the same way back at her.

“Yay!” I chimed in, trying to still be apart of this.

They both stopped shaking their boobs at each other and turned to look at me.

Michelle’s eyes went straight down to my package.

“Get your dick out!” She commanded

“Uh, I dunno” I said

“It’s a party!” She replied.

“That’s a good point!” Said Marissa, tapping me back for earlier. God she was quick witted.

“Come on!” Instructed Michelle. She clapped her hands like a dance instructor. “Let’s go”

I paused hesitantly.

She was getting frustrated with me.

“Ugh! Don’t be a…”

She stood up on the bed, turned around and peeled off her thong as she bent down to reveal her vagina.

As she did this she finished her sentence.

“…pussy!”

All three of us burst out laughing.

“Fine! Happy new year!” I said

I stood up and faced them.

Michelle sat back down and wrapped her arm around Marissa’s shoulder as they hunkered down to watch the show.

I unzipped my pants and my rock hard dick came shooting out. Of course I was hard with two naked girls on the bed. And because of that, it was so rock stiff, it looked bigger than usual. Thank God!

They both gasped in surprise then laughed.

They clapped, giving my dick a round of applause.

“Oh my gosh! I haven’t seen a real dick in over a year!” exclaimed Michelle.

“5 years for me” added Marissa.

I looked at her and she looked up at me and gave me an approving nod, still staring at my cock. A look of temptation on her face.

I guess my dick was nice enough to impress the lesbian.

I decided to take my pants off as I was high and felt comfortable with these two. I was now facing them completely naked. Feeling free.

Marissa must have seen it as an invitation because she then unzipped her pants and pulled them off.

She was wearing tie dye panties. Michelle grabbed them and stripped them off her.

Marissa lifted her legs to get them off and I got a glimpse of her hairy pussy. All natural baby.

All three of us were now naked in this dark room. It was 11:30

“30 minutes til midnight!” We heard someone yell downstairs.

“30 minutes left until the new year?
We better make the most of it!” I said semi jokingly.

But the two girls didn’t take it it as a joke.

“I guess so” said Marissa, with a hint of seduction in her voice. Our eyes locked. She smiled up at me.

“Yeah” said Michelle thoughtfully as her eyes went back down to my throbbing cock. She grabbed Marissa and they laid on the bed on their stomachs with their elbows propping them up. Facing me.

“Come here” Michelle instructed me simply.

I walked over to her so my cock was eye level with both of them.

“I definitely do miss penis sometimes” she said, almost as if she was thinking out loud.

She reached out and ran her fingers around the tip of my head.

“Do you?” She turned and asked Marissa.

Marissa looked at my dick and responded.

“Not generally but this one is looking really tasty”

Michelle nodded.

The electricity in the room was crackling.

“Holy Shit!” I thought to myself. “What do I do?”

I decided to ever so slightly turn my body so that my dick was now pointing at Marissa.

“Bon appétit?” I said, trying to sound cute.

She looked at Michelle and they smiled to each other.

Michelle grabbed my hips and turned me so my penis was directly in front of Marissa’s face.

Marissa then looked up to me with just in her eyes
She reached out her hand and grabbed my dick and pulled me closer to her. She opened her mouth and I slid my penis in. She welcomed it and started sucking and using her tongue to add to the sensation.

“Oh my god! That’s so fucking hot!” Exclaimed Michelle as she watched with pleasure as her girlfriend sucked me off.

Michelle sat up off her stomach to reveal her breasts. She started playing with them and giving me a show.

The more Marissa kept sucking, the more she was getting into it. She propped herself up on her knees with her ass up and slid her fingers down to her crouch and started playing with herself as she slapped my dick against her tongue and pushed it deep into the he side of her cheek.

I guess some old school techniques were coming back to her.

Michelle was loving the show as she sat up and kissed me while her girlfriend had my balls in her mouth.

We made out for about 30 seconds as I fondled her breasts and Marissa continued to suck my dick.

Michelle then laid down on the bed on her back and spread her legs open towards me. Her pussy on display. It was simple and cute. No hair. She started playing with her clit and then stuck her fingers inside her vagina and started to moan.

“Fuck” I said without thinking, this was all so incredible to witness and be apart of.

When Marissa heard me say this, she pulled my dick out of her mouth to see what was going on. She saw her girlfriend with her legs wide open, masturbating.

All our hornyness levels were turned up to 11 now!

“Fuck yeah babe!” exclaimed Marissa. She gave my cock one more suck and let go as she sat back and assumed the same position as her girlfriend and they both started masturbating and making out in front of me.

This was wild! I started stroking myself at the sight of this. This was better than any New Years kiss!

They kept playing with each other and making out as I kept pleasuring myself, but not too much because I didn’t want to blow my load just yet.

After a few minutes of playing, they were getting really animalistic and horny.

They looked back at me. Determination and lust in their eyes. Michelle shifted herself to the edge of the bed so her legs were hanging over.

She used her fingers to spread her vagina to show me her hole.

“C’mon in!” She said sweetly.

I looked at Marissa who looked a little shocked by the casual nature of what her girlfriend had just said but she continued to rub her vagina in my face so I saw that as a go ahead sign.

I walked over to Michelle, bent my knees and thrust my penis deeply inside of her. I slowly started moving in and out. She started moaning as she grabbed waist so her hips could grind deeper into mine.

“Yes!” She shouted. “Only took us 10 years!” She said as she through her head back in pleasure.

I laughed “I know right?!”

I looked at Marissa and she was watching us and fingering herself hard. Definitely vibing on the three way connection wave we were on. Her mouth was open as waves of pleasure washed over her.

I started pumping harder into Michelle as I locked eyes with Marissa. She bit her lip as we held eye contact and her body started shaking as she made herself cum.

That made my dick even harder and I started fucking Michelle faster. I felt her vagina muscles expand and contract around my penis as she yelped in delight.

She pulled herself up towards me so our chests were pressed together and groaned as I felt her cum on my dick.

She let out a huge sigh of satisfaction and fell backward on the bed.

I pulled out of her. My cock was hungry for more.

I turned to Marissa and she moved into position, waiting for me. I pulled her to the edge of the bed as she licked her fingers and continued to play with her clit.

I slipped my throbbing cock into her tight, warm vagina.

She let out a soft involuntary breath as my penis entered her.

A sensation she hadn’t felt in half a decade.

She drew close to me and bit my ear as I thrust myself deeper inside of her. She let out a fun squeal. She bit her lip. Stopping for a moment and looking to Michelle.

Michelle was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed. A satisfied smile on her sweet face. She was slowly playing with herself again.

I looked back at Marissa. Our eyes locked. We shared an intense stare as I was balls deep inside her.

With a very serious look on her face she whispered,

“Fuck me until I scream”

I smiled and grabbed her hips and flipped her over on all fours facing away from me. I spread her legs to open her tight lips.

I pushed my cock deeply into her incredibly tight hole. She threw her head back in delight. I grabbed her hair and pulled it. She let out a moan. I rhythmically pounded my dick into her.

Slap slap slap slap echoed in the room as her ass slapped against my pelvis.

She arched her back as she was about to cum and threw her head into the mattress as she let out a long deep wail.

“Uuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

I kept moving in and out of her as she took deep breaths and let out “oooohhhhhhhhs”.

She pulled away from me, turned around, grabbed me and threw me on the bed.

She looked at me like I was a piece of meat and she was ravenous.

Now lying on my back, she straddled me and guided my cock inside of her again.

Now she was in control. She rode me like a bicycle.

Up and down and up and down. My thick cock stretching out her tight vagina with every stroke. Staring deeply into each other’s eyes.

She stopped bouncing, hopped off, turned around and reinserted my penis back inside her now riding me reverse cowgirl.

This was her one trip back to Penisville and she was getting everything she could out of it.

She was starting to get loud. Moaning and grunting and laughing.

This must have woke Michelle up out of her orgasm daze as I saw her sit up out of the corner of my eye.

She crawled toward us, got up on her knees and kissed Marissa as she kept grinding on top of me.

Michelle then looked to me and shifted up the bed to and swung one of her legs over my head and placed either knee next to my ears.

I was now looking up at her body over me. Her sweet pink vagina, big tits and smiling face looking down at me.

She lowered herself and sat on my face. I started doing the best job I could flicking my tongue in and out of her and up and down her lips and clit.

I now had a girl bouncing on my dick and another grinding on my face.

After a they both orgasmed again, they switched positions and directions.

Now both facing each other and making out while using me as their pleasure king. Michelle now riding my dick and Marissa’s sweet cunt on my lips.

They were making out, rubbing their hands over each other and riding their pleasure waves.

As I felt ready to cum I got them to both hop off me and sit on the bed and open their mouths.

I stood over them and came on their tongues and faces. Michelle was loving it and Marissa was accepting it. Not really liking cum on her chin.

Michelle started licking the cum off of Marissa’s face and swallowed it all as I sat down next to them.

I ended up cumming just after midnight.

“Happy New year!” I said as I laid down on the bed, exhausted.

“Happy new year” they both responded as they lied down next to me.

Without another word, we all fell asleep cuddling.

I woke up before them in the morning and took one last look at their beautiful naked bodies. I went to the bathroom and had a wank as I took a shower. When I got back to the bedroom they were awake and dressed.

We went and got breakfast together in the morning but didn’t speak of the events form the night before.

The three of us hung out pretty consistently over the next year but only as friends and no other sexual situations were shared between us.

Until a year later on New Years Eve…

…but that’s a story for next time.

I ended my 2016 by having a threesome with a friend from school and her girlfriend!

What a spectacular way to start the new year!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kntpmi/new_years_eve_fmf