Fist day at grad school [F] [F24] [FMM]

Yes, I’m proud of that joke. Yes, it’s technically not my first day at grad school, but shhhhh let me have this moment.

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I’m back in grad school, and college is always a good time to really put yourself out there. Stretch yourself, be uncomfortable, try new things. In most cases, that means experimenting with the same gender, casual sex, or joining a new club, but in my case, it’s getting fisted.

To preface, I’m no stranger to stretching my vagina out. I have a large Pearce, and I know on a logical level that its thickest point is almost as thick as my entire wrist. I’ve just never really had an interest in fisting myself because I’m short and my arm can’t bend that way.

Anyway, I digress. I came back to campus the Friday before classes started, and I met someone named Vincent at a freshman event. We hit it off, he brought me back to his place thinking I was a bright-eyed 18 year old girl, and we went two rounds. The sex was pretty uninspiring, all things considered, but in Vincent’s defense, I had spent the week on dating apps fucking men in their 50s who’d wine and dine me first, so buying me a single G&T at the bar really isn’t all that impressive.

By midnight, Vincent was going to bed. While he was perfectly willing to let me sleep in bed with him, I decided to head out to meet his flatmates. Fucking your date’s flatmates doesn’t actually happen all that often, but it’s usually worth a shot if you don’t mind upsetting the relationship between flatmates you’re (hopefully) never gonna meet again.

In this case, it worked pretty well. Both flatmates, Devin and Harper, were up for sloppy seconds, which tends to make me cum harder. I thanked the stars that Vincent’s thick enough to loosen me up and lube me up for the two of them. They spitroasted me on the couch, before Devin asked if I’m up for other stuff.

“Like?”

It turns out Harper wanted to try double vaginal penetration, which I’ve never done, but I was horny enough to give it a shot. Devin held me from underneath and he pushed my legs wide open as Harper climbed between us and pushed his cock into me. DVP’s probably a little more intimate, but it feels like double penetration to me; absolutely overwhelming. Thankfully, the two of them didn’t think too much about how it feels to rub their cocks against one another in me.

Synchronizing their thrusts took a little more effort, but eventually I gathered my thoughts long enough to suggest sitting me upright and letting me bounce up and down on their cocks. It did take a while to rearrange all 6 of our legs, but we eventually figured it out and I slid myself down their cocks.

My god, it feels good to be stretched out and filled. DPs are amazing, but so are DVPs. I guided their hands to my waist, and they got the idea; fuck me like a fleshlight. It started off slow, but my pussy understood the drill and I started to cum loudly.

This went on for another hour, with regular breaks to keep Harper and Devin on the edge of cumming, but eventually, I had them both close.

“Can I have the two of you cum in me at the same time?”

I got them to cum within seconds of one another. Their grip on my hips tightened, forcing me down, and I somehow felt even fuller. It felt like I’m a rocket about to lift off and the two of them left bruises on my hips. I fell sideways and I could feel an ocean of cum in me.

This is heaven. I could hear the angelic choir welcoming me into the Lord’s embrace. “Our father, who art in Hea-”

An eternity later, I felt Harper prodding his fingers at my pussy. He slid 2 fingers in me, stretching my gaping pussy open.

“You can put in more if you want,” I offered, turning over onto my back and spreading my legs apart. He pressed my pussy apart, fitting 3, then 4 fingers in, and I could almost see the cogs in his head whirring.

“Do it baby,” I cooed, encouraging him. 4 fingers were a tight fit even after the fucking I’ve had, but he was so close to fisting me. I told them how much I love the sound of my dripping holes, telling Harper to stretch me out around his wrist. It’s like there was a direct line between the horny part of my clit and my vocal cords, which bypassed the rational parts of my brain that could have protested against this.

And then it fit. I felt the rest of his thumb slide into me, and my heart leapt into my throat. I can still remember how much it hurts, but I didn’t want him to pull out. I could feel my pussy protesting. It wanted to bask in the afterglow of 3 creampies in a row, not stretch itself around a man’s (admittedly small) fist, but the three of us had her outvoted. I instructed Harper to fist me carefully, clenching and unclenching his fist slowly as I played with my clit. He slowly found my G-spot and I maneuvered his arm to press that spot against his hand.

I came hard. Unimaginably hard. Double penetration makes me cum hard because stretching me out hurts, but this hurts so much more. Sure, being stretched hurts me in a pleasurable way, but this goes past pleasure and into pain. I had to push past that to cum, and my pussy protested at every step.

I don’t remember pressing a pillow against my face, but I’m glad it was there. I reached out for my phone and I open the camera from my lock screen. Devin took a picture of Harper’s wrist wrapped around my lips before I told him to pull out. Devin took a few more pictures of my gaping pussy as I cleaned up Harper’s entire hand. It’s small for a man, but I still couldn’t believe it fit in me.

So I spent the night in Harper’s bed (with something to keep the cum from leaking out, obviously). Thankfully, he didn’t ask to fuck me, but I did give him a blowjob (after showering one final time in the morning) and I gave Devin another blowjob at the doorstep before I left the 3 of them to deal with the aftereffects of fucking the same girl and its impact on the flat’s balance of power.

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