Sir asked me to share this confession with you…
He’d made it clear he found two girls together a huge turn on, and that he’d love a threesome.
I’d persuaded my friend X to mess about and kiss me and sent Sir some photos – he loved them.
So, onto the day in question…
X and I had invited Sir for lunch. We’d decided, with his knowledge, that we’d have a little teasing, little did I know how far it would go…
We’d deliberately dressed for Sir. We both had hold ups and matching underwear, heels and dresses – I know that always works for him.
To start with, it was all very sociable – laughing and chatting in the kitchen of my house, while preparing lunch.
X and I agreed we’d need some booze to lose our inhibitions a little. We’d also thought about the best food for lunch.
We’d been drinking steadily and finished the first half of lunch. We’d been flirting, talking about some of the things we like to do in bed, but still very light. Not too much detail, but you could feel the sexual tension beginning to grow.
Sir left the room and X and I decided to tease him. He came back in to find us lightly kissing each other.
He cleared his throat. “Fuck! Don’t mind me, please carry on.”
We had fresh strawberries with a choice of chocolate or salted caramel sauce.
X fed me a strawberry with chocolate sauce. “Don’t eat it like that – do it slowly – lick the sauce, take nibbles of it.”
“Like this?”
“Oh fuck!” Sir said, “Yes, exactly like that.” He adjusted his straining cock in his jeans.
X and I fed strawberries to each other. Then I decided Sir should join in. I fed him a strawberry and then snogged him, gliding my hands down his front and over his hard cock. He ran his hands over my arse, down my legs and then up my dress.
“You fucker! You are going to pay for this,” he said.
“Oh, I know. I’m counting on it.” As I smiled at him, he growled. I know him well enough to know he was thinking about grabbing me, and fucking me right then and there.
I sat back next to X. She started to feed me strawberries again, and I swear she dribbled the sauce on my cleavage deliberately. She leaned forward and slowly licked the sauce away…
Sir groaned. “Please touch her tits.”
X unzipped the back of my dress. It was low cut at the front so it fell away, exposing my bra. She stroked down my chest. Teasing her fingers inside my bra. Then pulled one of my tits out of my bra.
Sir had started stroking himself through his trousers. “Bite her nipples, or pinch them. She likes that.”
X leans in to nibble on my nipples. I gasp as I become more turned on.
“Oh my fucking God. Please don’t stop you two.” Sir’s breathing becomes rapid.
“Come here.” I tell him. He gets up and stands beside me. “Get your cock out.” He obeys.
I reach out and stroke it. I run my tongue up the hot, hard shaft. I lick the head before sucking the cock into my mouth…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/frsrxi/part_1_lunch_for_three_fmf_confession