My first threesome (years ago) was not the blessed experience I was hoping for.
I made the mistake of moving a fwb (PJ) into my apartment. I had a two bedroom, my only roommate just moved and I was just 20 years old. In a year things went a bit sideways and the end of the relationship was visible. She lost her job and was a couple months behind on her half of rent and showing no signs of looking for work. I think she had over evaluated the worth of her cocksucking skills. Not that they were bad, but she was a touch pear shaped, nice breasts but wider hips that she grew in that year. A pale skinned red head ahe had just an average face. She said she loved to please and I took advantage… playing my Sega Genesis, blowjob… home from work, blow job… friends taking too long with their turn on a boardgame, go to her room for a blow job…
As it became obvious I was going to ask her to move out, she asked if I wanted to try anal (this was the 90’s, so it was a bit more taboo than it is now). This delayed things somewhat, but it was not a regular practice… We were young and dumb, so we never used a lot of lube and my inexperience led me to go too hard… and recovery between sessions was usually more than a week. (Thank God I have gotten smarter, the benefits of going slow and working it up makes a huge difference making my current primary partner crave anal more often)
I came home from night shift on my birthday at 1am not in the best mood… one, I worked on my birthday; two, no one wished me happy birthday except my mom.
Then I heard giggling. I crossed to PJ’s bedroom doorway, on the way to mine, it was open, she was sitting on the edge of her bed her bed in a black babydoll negligee beside her friend W who was wearing a red teddy.
W’s body is amazing, at least C cup breasts, narrow waist, hips designed to be held onto and an ass that you could bounce a quarter off. Her face was very cute, marred only by some crooked teeth (which is why she covered her mouth when she laughed) and her propensity to wear too much hairspray. She had been spending time at our place since breaking up with her abusive boyfriend, and PJ knew I found her attractive, and the two of them talked sex openly graphically often.
As I stopped in the doorway and admired the view. They obviously had been drinking, an empty bottle of wine as well as vodka on the dressing table. PJ stood, set her drink down and did a bad Marilyn Munroe impression singing happy birthday “Mr. President…” as she walked towards me. W bit her lip and locked eyes with me, one hand going to cup a breast the other sliding between her thighs…
PJ finished singing with a kiss, ignoring my laser focus on W, then waved to W to approach as she went to her knees and undid my belt. W joined her in time to help pull down my jeans as my cock (I didn’t wear underwear) popped out. Her eyes lit up as PJ grabbed it. PJ took the first lick, wetting the head as W looked up at me with her blue eyes. As PJ popped my hard cock out of her mouth she grabbed W’s hair and pushed her face onto my cock. A couple of angling issues, she got it into her mouth and began to bob up and down… gagging somewhat as PJ pushed her.
W pulled off almost pleading with PJ, “he’s thicker than Derek, don’t push so hard” but went back to it, and in a few strokes had me into her throat… it felt incredible as it was the first time I had been throated. PJ held her there for at least a 3 count but pulled her off after glancing up to my face.
PJ stood, allowing W to work at her own pace while she kissed me and took off my shirt, nibbling on my chest. She then pulled me towards the bed, away from the blowjob and forcing me to step out of my pants.
I flopped onto my back and the two girls followed. PJ quickly straddled me reverse cowgirl and took my cock deep inside her. I reached for W and unsnapped the gusset of her teddy. She was wet and had amazingly thick labia which I began playing with as she pulled the Teddy over her head. Her tits looked fantastic, the left one pierced with a bar.
I had to pull her to straddle my face, sucking her labia into my mouth, her pussy freshly shaved with no stubble. The view up between the valley of her breasts was fantastic and I gripped onto her hips and began eating her sweet pussy.
PJ was riding me fiercely so I ate with gusto, and as W began to spasm I reached up pinching her nip and piercing, pulling the flesh… she let out a wail and a shudder cumming hard, creamy juices coating my lower face…
W jumped up grabbing her discarded teddy and ran for the bathroom, PJ got up and started cursing, calling her a slut bitch and cunt. This argument went on through the locked bathroom door while I was left standing bewildered and blue balled.
Apparently PJ and W had made some rules, #1 being that PJ was supposed to be my focus, and get to cum first. (PJ was also homophobic, and didn’t want W to touch her sexually, she didn’t even like watching lesbian porn). Apparently my orgasm was secondary, and W would be allowed to be pleased by me third.
No one told me these rules, I argued with PJ and blocked her in her room so W could grab her stuff, get dressed and leave.
W left completely mortified (later telling me she hadn’t cum that hard since her ex boyfriend, who had a thing for punching her), and PJ so angry she locked herself in her room… leaving me to spend my birthday whacking off to what should have been…
Happy birthday to me indeed.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g0m8d8/my_first_threesome_mff