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At the time, I had two previous experiences of FFM encounters, but both were pretty horrible. The first one was a drunken thing with my best friend and one of her friend, and it ended pretty much with the girls having fun and me dozing off. The second one was a bizarre love triangle, between a girl I liked, who was a lesbian who liked a girl who liked me. So, yeah. Excruciatingly awkward and not fun at all.
So… I am non monogamous and I had two lovers at one point. Julie was a 22 year old voluptuous girl of Indian descent, with a ready smile, long wavy black hair and small perky breasts. She was extremely kinky, and I think I was one of her first “vanilla-ish” lover. In the sense that we did not have any formalized D/s thing going on. Claire was a petite 19 year old, with mischievous eyes, with a tight athletic body and a perfect ass. She was pretty inexperienced, but completely open minded and very keen on experimenting.
I started dating Julie and Claire separately, without them knowing any details except that there was at least one other girl. They met each other by chance at some party and hit it off. They then discovered that they were dating the same guy. Which was absolutely fine by them, given the open nature of our relationships. If anything, they were quite amused and fascinated by the chance meeting! But I guess it’s a small world for Parisians deviants :p They started to hang out together quite a lot.
Now, Julie was wildly sexual, and would take to anybody and anything that tickles her fancy, be it boy, girl, or everything in between. Claire was much more reserved on that point, even if she expressed some curiosity. As was predictable (at least for me), Julie started to develop some very… hot feelings for Claire. She would explain very extensively what she would do to her if she would let her. But she woefully believed that Claire, despite her open manners, would never want to do anything with another girl. “She’s too straight!”. I had to agree : I didn’t even think about a threesome, then. I believed Claire wouldn’t have been game for anything involving a girl at that point. Boy, was I wrong.
Two or three months after Julie and Claire met each other, I received a text from Claire at 2 in the morning, while walking home from a party : “I’m with Julie and we’re thinking : wouldn’t be fun if we got drunk and have sex all three of us?”. It caught me totally by surprise, and couldn’t find anything else to answer than “Now?”. The answer promptly came “No, how about Friday?”. To which I answered “Deal”. I was slightly drunk, and I believed Julie and Claire were very drunk. So, drunken banter. But then Julie called me the next day, saying how excited she was for Friday night. That’s when I realized it was happening. I felt awesome.
Friday came. I felt awful. I really liked Julie and Claire, and really wanted for our time together to be a success. And I thought that maybe this would ruin things… Anyway, we met at some bar. They were both just getting off work, and dressed accordingly : a sober dress for Julie, jeans and a sweater for Claire. We drank some wine, talked some shit, without any mention of what was planned for later. I started to think it had all been some kind of drunk talk indeed. But then, Julie invited us to swing by her place to end up the evening. And so we went…
And now I have to thank the absolute lack of subtelty of Julie. Because even then, I thought perhaps nothing would happen. But no sooner were we arrived at her place that she declared : “So, are we getting naked or what?”. We all laughed, and proceeded to get naked indeed… I was a bit frustrated with this, as I love the undressing part. But in no time, we were in her bedroom, in our underwear, taking turns to make out with each others.
I was amazed at how… natural it all felt. Everything was completely fluid, the desire steadily growing between us, while our hands touched and strokes and grabbed, our mouths met and our tongues ran on our bodies. What amazed me was the equal distribution of desire : nobody was the only center of interest, the desire always shifting. Now I have Julie straddled across my lap, making out with Claire hugging me from behind. And now I’m making out with Claire, while Julie runs her tongue over her perfect tits. It was all very soft, voluptuous and wet. Dripping panties were getting in the way, as did my tent boxers.
No sooner did we get rid of our last garment than Julie started to eat Claire out. I can’t express the feeling I got, seeing Claire’s breath getting quicker, moans escaping her mouth, her milky white breasts heaving, her little pink nipples hard, while Julie, on all four, an ecstatic expression on her face, drank in every last drop of her juice. I must have been frozen, rock hard, for some minutes, before Claire gave me such a dirty look , grabbing for my cock, that I had to oblige. I stuffed it in her open mouth, and she took it all. She took it deeper than ever before, choking on it, panting in pleasure, with the occasional whimper when I squeezed a nipple. The best thing was the looks we all exchanged, dirty, mischievous, smoldering looks of pure lust.
We continued that way for a bit, but soon I moved behind Julie, to explore her pussy that I knew would be hot and messy. And that she was. My fingers slid incredibly easily into her, and she immediately reacted by letting out loud moans, muffled by Claire’s pussy. Knowing her, there was no need for subtlety : I roughly plowed her with my fingers, rewarded by louder an louder moans, which now mingled with Claire’s… She finally lifted her head and arched her back, yelling while she orgasmed, under the astounded gaze of Claire. I guess it was the first time she saw a girl come.
We then kind of collapsed on each other, panting and sweating… But it wasn’t close to over yet. Laying between Julie and Claire, I experienced pure bliss : I made out with one, running my hand over her body, exploring her wetness, biting her neck, eating her nipples, while the other one swallowed my dick. Again, it was all very smooth and fluid : when one went down, the other went up, making out in the middle, or occasionally around my cock… Heaven.
But after a while, Julie couldn’t take it any more, and declared “I want you inside me”. I was very happy to oblige. The small matter of the condom was quickly dealt with, and she straddled me, impaling herself on my cock. Claire watched us, poised on her knees, with hungry eyes, a small smile on her face. While Julie was riding me, I would grab her ass hard, the way she liked it, and make out alternatively with her and Claire, who had started touching herself, her eyes wild. When Julie turned to start some reverse cowgirl action, Claire scrambled out of the bed. Julie and me were too absorbed to pay much notice, but we decidedly noticed when she came back and started taking pictures with her phone. That turned me on, hard. I manhandled Julie to put her in position, and started going at her doggy style, riding her hard, slapping her round ass, while Claire documented it with her phone. Julie came again, loudly, her pussy clamping on my dick, her whole body shaking. I knew she would need a moment after an orgasm this intense, so I withdrew. I still had not come. Claire immediately put down her phone to start making out with me, which quickly turned to her passionately sucking my throbbing cock. I couldn’t take it very long, and with a deep growl, I let loose in her ravenous mouth. She swallowed every drop of my massive load, licking her lips with a small smile. We then became aware of Julie, who had quite recovered and was smiling, with Claire’s phone in her hand.
I was spent for a while, but the girls were not. They started making out again, Julie commenting on the familiar taste in Claire’s mouth. it wasn’t long before they were touching each other, moaning deeply, their tits squeezing against each other. Half dazed as I was, still enjoying the endorphine aftermath of my orgasm, I only watched it absent mindedly… but then Julie started to teach Claire how to give her an orgasm, and I got hard again. Fast. There was something fascinating about seeing that sweet debutante being taught by a sweet experienced lover… I started jacking off, watching Claire taking instructions, and performing well, according to Julie’s reaction. In under 10 minutes, Julie and I climaxed again, her arching her back and letting out the loudest yell yet, Claire smiling and half laughing, me spurting my (quite little, after the first geyser) load across her ass…
We continued to cuddle and make out and touch each other for a while, taking pictures and generally fooling around, under too tired. Then, we dozed off happily. It was incredibly easy, fluid and fun, and definitely broke my lousy threesome curse. And gave Claire one hell of a first experience with a girl.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wp805f/ffm_not_my_first_threesome_but_the_first_good_one