I should preface this story by telling you how much I love my girlfriend, Sophia. She’s funny, cute, a bit of a nerd and an absolute delight to be around. People seem to think she’s a bit shy, probably due to her rather small stature. However, knowing and loving her as I do, I couldn’t disagree more. Hiding beneath her somewhat timid manners, curly red hair and freckles, is an adventurous, young woman with an almost insatiable need to explore herself.
It should be no surprise that she was the one to suggest a threesome. After having spent about half a year together, she admitted to fantasizing about inviting another person into our bedroom. I was more reluctant at first, but she kept bringing it up in our dirty talk and the idea started growing on me. She was mostly talking about inviting another woman but would sometimes also fantasize about another guy.
Around that time, a friend of mine from early college, Ben, who had since moved away to Boston, reached out to crash our couch for a weekend. I couldn’t help myself but tell Sophia about the gossip surrounding him back in the day, mostly spread by former girlfriends of his. ‘There was this rumor that he had a rather large… you know…’ She raised her eyebrows, her freckles framing the innocent look in her brown eyes. ‘Forget it’, I said, trying to laugh it off. But I could see a spark of curiosity being lit. We dropped the topic.
A few days later, when Ben arrived, we prepared for a lazy Friday evening. I introduced him to Sophia, we ordered some pizza and smoked some weed. While half-heartedly playing some Mario Party, we catched up on everything that had happened since we had last seen each other. I noticed that my girlfriend was becoming more and more cuddly with me and soon, Ben also seemed to notice. ‘I can give you two some space if you want’, he said with a grin on his face.
‘No!’, Sophia replied almost instantly. ‘It’s just the weed’, she added timidly.
‘Oh, I know how it is’, he said laughing. ‘Gets me in the mood too’
Sophia turned a deep shade of red and started stammered something, but he just hushed her and handed her another blunt. Over the course of the next two hours, Sophia became increasingly horny, at some points almost grinding my leg beneath the blanket. Ben seemed to notice what was going on and kept teasing her about it whenever it came up. ‘There’s room underneath my blanket too, you know…’ he offered jokingly, quickly laughing it off. I grinned at them and said: ‘Well, it’s not like Sophia hasn’t thought about sharing her blanket with more than one person…’
She looked at me with shock in her eyes and I immediately regretted saying it. I didn’t want anyone to get the wrong idea about what was going on. To my surprise, she just added: ‘It’s not like I’m the only one here fantasizing about that kind of stuff…’ to which Ben just left out a cheering whistle. The conversation died down and soon after, Ben went to use the restroom for a bit.
As soon as he was gone, Sophia looked at me and said: ‘What in the hell was THAT?’ I just shrugged and told her it was a joke, but she didn’t let me get off that easily: ‘Really? Didn’t seem like a joke to me the other night’, she said, her deer-like eyes looking at me with far more confidence than usual. I felt her hand under the blanket feeling up my thigh, soon stroking my semi-hard dick. She whispered: ‘It doesn’t have to be a joke, if you don’t want it to be.’ I was quickly getting extremely horny with her hand jerking me off and her timid eyes searching for an answer.
The sound of Ben clearing his throat took Sophia and me back to reality. He stood beside the couch, his large frame towering us. ‘I really don’t want to intrude anything here…’ he said. Sophia looked at me with pleading eyes which melted my heart. Nervously, I said: ‘Well, you’re not intruding anything… it’s just that… I guess we’re just both a bit horny.’
He looked at me and smirked, but apparently, he wanted me to say it out loud. I took another hit of the blunt to gather my nerves and then stammered: ‘I know, this is… like… a crazy idea… and I don’t know if you’re into something like that… well, you’re probably not, but if… never mind, this was a bad idea…’
‘Jesus’, he laughed and sat down. My heart was pounding like crazy, and my throat was extremely dry. He put a hand on Sophia’s shoulder and looked at us: ‘Is this, like, your first threesome?’
We looked at each other and both of us wanted to answer, but no coherent words came out. ‘Relax’, he said while still grinning, and took the blunt out of my hands. ‘Have you two talked this through?’ Both of us nodded. ‘And you both want this?’ We nodded again, although this time I may have been more reluctant. Did I really want this? Well, I liked our dirty talk… And Sophia seemed to be really into this. She looked at me, almost as if she was searching for my approval. I just smiled at her and stroked her hair lovingly.
Ben handed her the blunt and slowly moved his now free hand under her blanket. She took a few hits before letting out an audible moan. Now it was all happening so fast, I tried to match the energy that had built in the room. Sophia let out another moan and looked at me with wide eyes. Through the blanket, I could see the outline of his hand placed right above her crotch, gently moving up and down. Seeing her moaning like this, I quickly got hard and moved closer, kissing her shoulder and neck, gently making out with her. She reached out for my dick and softly started stroking it. I could still see the bulge of his hand under the blanket, as he was now clearly fingering her. ‘Damn’, he groaned. ‘You’re wet… you seem to really enjoy this, don’t you?’
Her mouth was open, and her eyes were fixated on him, from time to time looking over to me, before searching his gaze again. I felt a flush of jealousy growing in my stomach and tried to get some of her attention. Still kissing her neck, I moved my hand down her hip and slowly down her pajama pants, trying to move his hand away so I could take over. As soon as Ben realized what I was attempting to do, he stopped in his tracks. For a moment, I thought this was my cue, but instead he just firmly took my hand and pushed it out of her pants. He gave me a cocky grin as he was basically signaling me that my girlfriend’s pussy was his territory. Sophia, taking note of his cockiness, just let out an audible ‘Fffuck’, clearly being turned on by him teasing me like that. I quickly resumed to kissing her neck and focusing my attention on her breasts instead. With a swift motion, I opened her bra and started gently playing with her nipples.
I could feel that Ben was picking up the pace, as his fingers slid more and more quickly out of her, all while his thumb was softly stroking her clit. Her moans became more frequent, and I could feel her heart racing. She was looking him in the eyes as his fingers were in complete control of her pussy, all while I was basically pushed to the side. I tried to regain some control over the situation by again moving my hand down her body towards her crotch. As soon as I had entered her pajama pants, I felt his hand pushing me away. She looked at me timidly, trying to gauge how I would react to Ben so blatantly denying me access to her pussy. I felt a wave of jealousy wash over me, as his hand was still holding my arm. Suddenly, I felt him slowly, but firmly move my hand away from her and towards my own crotch, signaling me to jerk myself instead. I felt my own hand brush against my pulsating cock and sighed.
Defeated, I started stroking it, while he returned to pleasuring her. Sophia’s mouth was wide open now and she gasped as Ben returned his fingers to her wet hole. She was clearly turned on by this entire situation and I told myself that there was no point in taking this away from her. She was now audibly moaning and gasping, looking deeply into his eyes while basically resting her head on my shoulder. He grinned at her and said: ‘You like this?’ She nodded, as if in trance. ‘You want to cum for me?’ She nodded again, this time even more eagerly. ‘Beg for it!’
She turned a deep shade of red. We had only dipped our toes into BDSM with some handcuffs, but she had never seemed particularly interested into that sort of roleplay. I was sure she would just ignore what he had said. To my surprise, she meekly whispered: ‘Please let me cum’, while looking into his eyes. At this point, I could do nothing but stroke my rock-hard cock, dumbfounded as I witnessed this completely new side of my girlfriend.
Ben slid two fingers into her mouth, pushing her against me. He flashed her a grin. ‘If you want to cum, you will address me as ‘daddy’, understood?’ This time, I was sure she would tell him off. Instead, she just nodded, moaning loudly as he was still having his way with her using nothing but his fingers. ‘Yes’, she whimpered. He took his fingers out of her mouth and moved them towards her throat. Quickly, I could see him tightening his grip, choking her with his strong hand. She had never let me do that to her, but in this moment, he had complete control over her, and she knew it. I could see it in her eyes as she was looking up to him, my presence seemingly nowhere on her mind.
‘How will you address me?’, he asked again. Her whole body started shaking as she was answering him. ‘Daddy’, she answered, her face burning bright red with humiliation.
‘And who will you beg to cum for?’ He choked her even harder pushing her against me with force. ‘You, daddy.’ He was towering over her as her entire body was trembling. I felt completely emasculated in this moment, watching my girlfriend helplessly submit to him. I knew there was nothing I could do to stop this now, even if I wanted to.
‘Then beg for it, slut’, he said, choking her even harder. I could see in her face that the anticipation of her incoming orgasm was melting her mind and something inside her seemed to snap. She knew she couldn’t hold it any longer. I had never seen her NEED an orgasm this badly. ‘Fffffuccckkk’, she groaned, squirming underneath his relentless grip. ‘Please let me cum… Please… ffffuuuucck… I need to… Please, daddy… I will do everything… Fffffuuuuckk… Please, daddy…’ She was whimpering, biting her lips, helplessly grabbing the sheets, my arm, anything in sight.
‘You can cum, slut’, he finally said and immediately, her body started to tense up. For a moment, she went completely silent as his fingers were still working their way into her aching pussy. Then, her body started shaking, spasm after spasm washing over her. Unintelligible groans and moans were filling the room as she came for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, she appeared to calm down, her eyes clothed, nothing but heavy breaths leaving her gaping mouth.
I looked over to Ben, who flashed me a cocky smile, knowing full well what he had done. It almost felt as though he was daring me to do something about it. But all I could feel was my aching cock pressing against my pants, and my satisfied girlfriend in full post-orgasm bliss snuggling her head into my lap.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vmumlj/how_a_threesome_with_my_timid_girlfriend_turned