My Kind of Almost Threesome [M21/F21/F21]

A few of you may be familiar with my stories about Rey. Those seemed to go over well, so I’ll keep on rolling with my notable encounters. I’m going to set Rey’s stories aside for a minute though. One or two of you may remember that my first story was about a girl named Bailey. Truth be told, I’d intended to recount my memories in chronological order, but got caught up so much in writing about Rey that I just skipped right to her part in my life. I do still have a few stories with her left, but I’m trying to save them since it seems like she’s a bit of a crowd favorite.

If you haven’t read my first story (located below), Bailey was something of a high school senior fuck buddy. She looks like a slightly goth Kate Winslet with eggplant purple hair.

Our friendship, if I’m honest, was based on sex. It wasn’t that we didn’t like each other, we did. We liked the same shows, same books, were both in band, hung out with the same people, etc. We could talk for hours. We just… never did. You see, Bailey and I had this insatiable hunger for each other, and neither one of us could really keep our cloths on for more than half an hour. We would text every night, generally meet up at someone’s house in the early hours of the morning or find a place to park one of our cars, and fuck until we couldn’t breathe. That would be followed by some great conversation for about half an hour before one of us would want more and start making trouble. We were on-again, off-again fuck buddies for about a year, and I probably filled her body with about two thousand loads. It’s a miracle neither of us died from exhaustion.

One of the things that I really liked about Bailey is that she would do anything. Absolutely anything. Remember, we were both in high school when we started getting together, so both of our experiences prior to that were pretty basic. At that time, most people were still trying to figure out the mechanics. We, however, both had incredible libidos and had a firm grasp on the vanilla stuff. What we wanted was to experiment.

So, when I brought up a threesome, as any living male does at some point, she was surprisingly for it. We didn’t want it to be with a stranger, but we also didn’t have anyone local who was as open as us.

Fortune smiled on us when one of her friends from Pennsylvania told her that she was coming to town for a visit. Her name was Cam, and we’d met when I went camping with her and all of Bailey’s clique in the mountains (a story for another time). I liked her well enough. She was much more mature than Bailey, made the hard choices and always seemed to come through a better person. I respected that, and respect is a big part of attraction for me. She was also a redhead (kinda my thing), with a ton of freckles, great figure, and even more importantly a great mind. For those who lack imagination:

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Long story short, Bailey asked, Cam said yes. I wasn’t actually part of the phone call, so that’s about all I got. For weeks leading up to it, we would talk about what we wanted to do, what we wanted to see. Bailey taunted me constantly, driving me insane in bed with a thousand scenarios that another woman could add to our already mythological sex life.

Finally the day came. Cam got in at the air port, we picked her up, brought her back to my apartment, and…

It was her time of the month.

Needless to say, all parties were upset, dejected, and more than a little horny. Still, this was a friend who we rarely got to see, so we sat down at the table, opened a bottle of whiskey, and started drinking, talking, and laughing.

I mostly let them catch up, drinking my beverage to hopefully ease my incredibly painful hard on. Maybe, I thought, if it ended up being a good night, Bailey would help me out once Cam went home.

That idea was struck down about an hour later, when it was clear that Cam would not be driving. She was seriously wrecked in no time. I did what I do in those situations and went into caregiver mode, grabbing her some water and discreetly hiding the booze, bringing out snacks, and trying to subtly hint that it might be time for bed.

A minute after I finally sat down, I felt a hand on my leg. It was Baileys, and I think she honestly meant it to be a subtle ‘thank you’ squeeze, but hard as I was, she ended up squeezing right on my shaft. Mid sentence, she looked me right in the eye with a huge grin on her face. I, meanwhile, was trying to keep in a moan.

Cam clearly noticed our lapse, and without missing a beat said “We should have a threesome!”

Her level of excitement had us both laughing, but Bailey was nice enough to remind her that she wouldn’t really be able to join.

“Oh,” Cam said as if hearing the news for the first time. Then, she waved it off and said, “Well then you two fuck and I’ll just watch.”

We looked at each other. This wasn’t even something we’d discussed. It seemed kind of superfluous given that the idea was for Cam to be involved, but at the same time being -watched- while we had sex felt like a whole different kink than having someone -join- us having sex.

I shrugged. “I’m fine if you are.”

Bailey thought for a minute, biting her lip and looking between one of her best friends and me. Finally, she said, “ok.”

I couldn’t hide a grin as I pulled her out of her chair and onto her knees in front of me. Without missing a beat, her hands were undoing my pants and yanking them down. In seconds, her lips were wrapped around my cock, engulfing me to the hilt. They always felt so plump and wet around me. She knew exactly what to do.

I dropped my head back as I felt her velvet tongue drag slowly along the underside of me. Her thumb and first two fingers massaged the base, essentially milking my cock into her mouth. In no time, her mouth had become so wet that spit started to drip from her chin.

I opened my eyes to see Cam staring at us, her eyes going back and forth between my face and Bailey’s mouth wrapped around my cock. She had the biggest grin on her face.

“She looks like she’s good at that,” She said.

I dragged my fingers through Bailey’s hair, massaging her scalp in appreciation. “You have not idea.”

No sooner had I gotten that out than Bailey drew a hiss from my mouth as she ever so gently drew her teeth over me until my cock fell from her mouth. I looked down at her, kneeling between my legs with a huge grin on her face.

Without thinking, I dragged her up by her hair and kissed her as hard as I could. Not sensually or passionately, but with fierce need. She moaned into my mouth, searching for my tongue with hers.

I heard a whispered “… fuck…,” from across the table.

I stood up, pushing Bailey to lay back on the table. In seconds, I had her pants and underwear across the room. I knelt down and buried my face in her cunt, ravaging it with my tongue just as intensely as I’d been kissing her.

She cried out, one hand immediately grabbing a handful of my hair, the other pulling her shirt up above her breasts and pulling on her nipple.

I was in no mood for teasing, and went straight for the kill, licking up all of her juices and using them to make it slick. I sucked on her clit, circling it and making her move her hips in time with my tongue, occasionally letting out a “Oh, yes,” or “fuck,gods!”. Every minute or so I would change what I was doing, licking up and down or side to side, sucking on her or breathing over her.

In no time at all, she was writhing, both hands on the back of my head, pulling me as hard into her as possible, and moaning almost constantly.

“You’re going to have to let me borrow him sometime,” Cam giggled, watching me work. I looked up to see Bailey nod aggressively, biting her lip.

At that moment, my eyes met Cam’s again and she winked at me. Then, she put a hand on each side of Bailey’s face and dove right in to kiss her.

I couldn’t see from my (wonderful) vantage point between Bailey’s legs, but I could imagine her eyes going wide. Her hands on the back of my head opened completely in shock, and for a full second her body didn’t move at all. I can’t blame her, I almost stopped what I was doing in shock as well. But I didn’t.

I kept assaulting Bailey’s clit, and no sooner had she acknowledged what was happening than the sheer erotic nature of it threw her over the edge. She cried out into Cam’s mouth, held fast by her friend’s hands. Her finger nails dug into the back of my head while her thighs closed around me, holding me tight against her pussy while she came into my mouth. One hand left my head and went to the back of Cam’s, holding us both to her while she came and came.

Finally it was too much for her, and she pushed my head away, panting between kisses with Cam, “oh gods, oh fuck, gods.”

I stood up watching as Cam bit Bailey’s lower lip. She pressed her forehead to Baileys and whispered, “Thought you might like that,” which earned a vigorous nod from Bailey.

I was half tempted to just leave them to their own devices. This was Bailey’s first time doing anything with a girl since a friend taught her how to masturbate. Now comfortably drunk and enchanted with one of her best friends, it felt like a moment of self discovery that maybe I should just enjoy watching her explore.

Unfortunately, I had been dreaming of a threesome for weeks, had been looking forward to one for days, and had just had my cock lovingly sucked by the most amazing giver of head I’ve ever had the good fortune to be inside of, and just watched her experience her first lesbian moment. Reason was out the window.

While they gently kissed, I removed the rest of my cloths. Then, with not a word spoken, I stepped between Bailey’s legs and sank my cock into her to the hilt, still thick with her spit.

This time I did get to see Bailey’s eyes go wide as she shouted from in surprise and pleasure. Cam looked down to where our bodies met and grinned, then looked up to meet my eyes and smiled a smile that said just one thing: “give her everything you’ve got.”

I nodded to her and pushed Bailey’s legs up to my shoulders, dragging her ass off the table and into my hands. I didn’t bother building up to a rhythm, I just fucked her. As hard as I could. For as long as I could. My cock plunged into her over and over, as hard as my body would physically allow. While my hips drove with all of the force of my lower body, I pulled her into me each time, slamming my hips into her ass with every single thrust.

By now, Cam had moved on to sucking Bailey’s nipples while Bailey’s hands clawed at my hips and grabbed handfuls of Cam’s shirt. Her eyes were wide with disbelief at how this whole crazy situation had evolved. She looked into my eyes, her face torturously pulled between ecstasy and trying to make sense of the situation before simply throwing her head back and giving in to the feelings of my cock pistoning into her, filling her completely and ferociously, and her friend sucking on her nipples and giggling, seemingly enjoying this more than we were.

By this point, Bailey was so wet that she was not just dripping onto the table, but dripping off of it as well. Her soaking wet cunt felt too good, and too soon I announce that I was close. “Come!,” she shouted, her eyes meeting mine, “come in me! Fucking come in me!”

I nodded, gritting my teeth as I thrust as hard as I could, giving her my all. “Oh, fuck,” I shouted.

The first pulse shot deep into Bailey, coating her already drenched pussy in my cum. Then, through the daze of one of the most intense orgasms of my life, I felt a hand grip the base of my cock and pull me out of her. Before I could open my eyes, I felt a hot, eager mouth take me in, and I pulsed inside of it. I looked down to see Cam below me, my cock deep in her mouth and her eyes grinning up at me.

“Oh, fuck!” I groaned.

Instinctively, my hands went to the back of her head and I pulled her as deep as I could. She seemed to suck the cum right out of me like she was drinking a milk shake, and I don’t think I’ve ever cum so much in my life. She moaned softly around me the whole time, gently undulating her head and sucking me while I pulsed and twitched in her mouth, tasting my cum and the cum of her best friend.

Finally, she delicately let me slip from her mouth and opened up to show me the mouthful of cum she’d saved. Then, with determination, she stood up, took my place between Bailey’s legs, grabbed her face, and kissed her damn near as hard as I had earlier. Bailey moaned as they passed our cum back and forth. She always loved tasting our cum together, I mused to myself.

After a minute, they broke their kiss, Bailey audibly gulping her mouthful and licking her lips. Cam, meanwhile, knelt between Bailey’s legs and licked up all of the cum that was now dripping from her, before standing up again to share once more.

When all was said and done, we all looked at each other before promptly breaking down and laughing at the sheer absurdity of what had just happened.

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