This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It happened in 1980 so I hope you will cut me some slack.
Let’s cover the main players in this story.
My girlfriend Mira: 32 years old, 6′ tall, blue eyes, short honey blond hair cut very fashionably. She weighed maybe 140 lbs. She had an athletic build with wide shoulders, gorgeous legs and a tight ass. Mira was a dedicated tennis player. She had perky medium sized boobs. Mira was average in looks but dressed very well and looked sophisticated.
David: 18 years old, 6′ 2″, 170 lbs. blue eyes, blonde curly hair. He was skinny but was a good looking young man. David and his parents were neighbors of Mira’s boss. David was a senior in high school and was going to graduate in May. He had already been accepted in a local university.
I was 29 years old, 5′ 11″, 235 lbs. blue eyes, brown hair. Average looks. I was in very good shape and was muscular.
In March 1980 Mira and I had been a couple for 5 months. Mira had told me much about her unusual sexual history. She had been first been with an older woman, then a series of women while she attended an all-girls college. Before me, she had only been with three other men.
She professed to be heterosexual. Mira explained her lesbian encounters as exceptions caused by no men showing an interest in her. I did not buy that; I had concluded she had a strong lesbian kink. Women with big tits always got her attention. She and I had already had an FFM threesome with one of her busty college friends.
But Mira also seemed to like young men. She lived in Washington, D.C. and there a a lot of colleges in that city and nearby. I had watched her go into a trance many times as she eyed young college men jogging in Rock Creek Park or around the Mall.
Mira worked for a consultant company. The owner, her boss, had a party almost every month at his gigantic house in a wealthy suburb. David’s parents were his neighbors and attended most of those parties. We met David at the March party – a St. Patrick’s Day themed party. From the moment Mira saw him I could tell she was in lust.
There was always dancing at these parties and Mira quickly sought David out. They had several fast dances and I could tell she was excited; her nipples showed though her thin tight green dress. During the first slow dance she kept looking at me.
After the slow dance she came to me and asked me to get her a drink. I got it and she walked us to the entrance of the house for some private conversation. Her face and chest were pink, an early sign she was turned on.
She told me David looked like her first high school crush. Blonde hair, skinny, tall. A tennis player too. And her first crush was also named David! Mira had never even kissed her crush David as he had moved with his family before they could get together. Mira had talked about her crush David several times when we discussed our past romantic partners.
Mira said when they slow danced she could feel his erection against her thighs and mound. I whispered in her ear “Do you want him to fuck you”? She didn’t answer but shuddered and gave a little “Oh” moan. She pulled me close and kissed me. She whispered back “I don’t know”.
We went back to the room where people were dancing. She and David danced a few more times, including another slow dance, before David’s parent were ready to leave. David came to us and said he was very happy to have met us (Meaning he was glad to have had his hard cock against my girlfriend, I’m sure) and hoped to see us again. He said “Good night Miss Mira” and waved good bye.
We stayed only a short while longer and departed.
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On the way home Mira talked about the party, not David, until we got to an interstate highway. She then shrugged off her coat, leaned over and unzipped my pants. I pushed my seat back to make room for her. This wasn’t our first rodeo when it came to road head. She took out my cock and started to work it. She was slurping and licking and moaning. She may have been playing with herself as well.
I knew what this was about. I grabbed her by the hair, roughly pulled her off my cock and asked “Do you want to fuck him?” and shoved her head back down on my dick. She continued her blow job but started making some soft moans.
I pulled her head up again and asked “Well, do you”? She said “Sweetie, I do. Are you mad”? I told her “No” and pushed her head back down to my dick. She sucked me for several minutes as I drove and thought about that kid and I fucking Mira. A very hot thought for me!
I was very aroused and when I came to the first red light in the District I held her head down on my cock. I shot a very strong load into her mouth. She moaned on my cock and began to shake. Guess she was playing with herself.
After gulping my cum Mira sat up and said “Oh God Sweetie. What are we going to do”? She plopped back into the passenger seat and covered herself with her coat. She was silent for the rest of the drive to her apartment.
When Mira and I got to her place we undressed and took turns in her bathroom. We got into bed and started kissing. She reached down and began touching my cock and balls. She thanked me for letting her dance with David and she had such a great time with him. I started getting hard thinking about how aroused she was at the party. I had visions of David and I fucking her.
She began sucking me again and kept saying “Please get hard”. This was very unusual for her; Mira was almost always submissive in bed. I thought I could have some fun with this.
I started calling her Miss Mira, as David called her, and told her to pretend it was David’s cock she was sucking. She was relentless in sucking me and her efforts paid off. I got hard and she crawled up to my waist and dropped on to me to do her cowgirl ride.
I started asking Miss Mira if she liked my young dick rubbing against her while we danced; did Miss Mira like my cock inside her; did Miss Mira want my cum. The one that did it was “Miss Mira are you going to cum on my cock”? She went bright red and yelped “David, oh my God” with closed eyes and fully sat on my dick as her whole body began to shake.
She fell forward, grabbed my head and forced her tongue into my mouth kissing me deeply. I felt her pussy contract and I shot my cum into her. We kissed hard for a while until she raised up and just said “Sweetie”! She stayed still, panting before she got off of my dick; she went to the bathroom and shut the door.
I started thinking about what was happening. Were Mira and I going to have threesome with a young guy in high school? Where would we do it? Did David even want to have a threesome with us? If he did, how would he react if I was there?
Mira came out with a wash cloth and a towel. She cleaned me; she dropped both on the floor and turned off the lights. She snuggled against me and we went to sleep.
In the following weeks we discussed David joining us in bed. I did a lot of role playing. Frequently ‘Miss Mira’ was sucking my cock while she ran a pink dildo, which we renamed David, in and out of her love tunnel. She even brought ‘David’ with her when she came to my place. She really liked ‘David’.
The next party was the Saturday before Memorial Day weekend.
That is when the dirty deed got done.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/sgtdo5/mira_and_i_meet_david_part_1_str8_mf_oral_sex