[MFF] College FWB relationship with 2 Brazilian roommates (part 2)

Requested a continuation into the FWB relationship that formed when I transferred into a larger college with 2 beautiful Brazilian women, so I will continue with the next major set of events that occurred soon afterwards.

We had been together for 4 months at this point and it was nearing the end of our semester, meaning all 3 of us were in a rush to get projects completed. We often sat up together doing work together and keeping each other company, which was a major help that semester for all of us. I barely slept at my dorm anymore, opting to sleep in their room most nights as they wanted me around most nights. We hung out all the time and I took them around the city and took them out to enjoy our days.

On weekends they’d convince me to go with them clubbing or I’d convince them to go to a punk bar or show, so all around we were all getting into each other’s lives a little more each day. When we went to clubs they’d get me to dance, which I was not use to, and they’d teach me to do stuff on the dance floor. When we went to shows I liked I kept them away from the mosh pits and people pushing against the front rows. In both situations they would get hit on even though I was with them, sometimes even aggressively trying to get me out of the picture. None of it worked and the girls would end up all over me and kissing me to prove a point for people to back off. My self esteem was through the roof at this point, which is the first time feeling so good about myself as I didn’t come from a healthy family life growing up and had bad relationships before this one. The sex was frequent and since we had started had been way more detailed into exploring what we liked individually. More and more the girls would openly talk together about their sex life with me and it started to become normal for us to be open together and engage each other separately for alone time.

During this period of being extremely busy and feeling like I was on top of the world, I was rocked by my past coming to haunt me in the form of an old ex-girlfriend turned stalker. I had met her when staying at my aunt and uncle’s for a year in an attempt to get away from my narcissistic mom for good when I was in high school. She was this beautiful Arabic girl that no one wanted anything to do with since 9/11 happened, so when we talked and dated she became completely obsessed with getting married to me as soon as we turned 18. Long story short, she would find out where I lived, what I was doing, and try to put herself in front of me as much as possible. She’s also the reason I ended up moving back in with my parents, because she was making my life super uncomfortable, even going so far as physically attacking me in an attempt to bait me into hitting her so she could try to get me arrested. Sometimes she would even cause a scene if she found out I was with a girl, even in a group of friends and people ended up avoiding me because of it. That day I was eating lunch with a classmate and she walks by, staring at me as she passes, and I froze like a deer in the headlight turning pale. Over the course of the week I would see her everywhere, all the time, not saying anything but staring at me from a distance walking by wherever I was based on my schedule.

At the end of the week I had a mental break down and called off work to just lay in my bed and sleep as I was exhausted from the built up anxiety over dealing with her again and wondering how and when she would attack me again. I didn’t get out of bed til that night when I woke up to the girls knocking the door of my dorm. They were upset that I had been ignoring their texts and calls but when they saw me their faces dropped immediately into worry. Once they realized I was not sick they grabbed some cloths for me and my bathroom stuff and took me to their room telling me to shower as they cooked for me. Once I was freshened up and dressed again they had me eat and then had me explain to them what exactly was going on. So I explained the story to them and what was happening in detail and they were visibly furious. I also explained I had not wanted to cause them drama as things were really busy for us all. They asked me to stop and to next time tell me what was going on before putting me in bed a together snuggled me all night. This ended up becoming normal whenever one of use felt down, nothing sexual just comforting each other.

We finished up our projects the next day and spent that Sunday printing everything at my work, which was closed that day to everyone but workers who had card access like me. The following days we all finished our finals and gathered together to go celebrate, and that’s when we came face to face with my ex around the first corner we took. She stopped in front of us and yelled, “what are you doing with my boyfriend!”. It took us all by surprise, and I was caught off guard as the girls had spent the weekend calming me down to the point I had stopped thinking about the situation. She began by pushing me and slapping at me calling me a cheater before the girls pushed her away and began yelling at my ex. I’m the next few minutes I experienced the sexiest thing I have ever witnessed unfolding right in front of my eyes, as my girls yelled her into submission and forced her to apologize to me before they both chased her away while throwing full on punches. Never had anyone stuck up for me like that before and the viciousness of their anger to save me from embarrassment was so sexy to behold as they cursed her out in a mix of Portuguese and English. The next thing I know I’m running with them back to the dorm hand in hand as best I could with the erection that was going full mast. And as soon as we get into their room things would develop into what would be the closest thing to a threesome we ever had.

As soon as we got inside their room I turned to them against the door we just closed, for a second we looked at each other not saying anything before both of them had this wild look and smile between them and both began kissing my lips, face, and neck in a trade off. Later they would say that the look in my face at the moment was all they needed to know that I was grateful in a way that said I couldn’t hold myself back, and that they were worked up as well. They both unbuckled me together while kissing me, slid their hands in my pant simultaneously and grabbed my cock. While they stroked me they held my hands with their free hands, guiding them under their cloths.

The first one stopped stroking me and pull up my shirt and took hers off too, unleashing her tits to the surprise of the other girl. “Wow, they’re much bigger and nicer than I thought they were”, the second said sheepishly while trading my cock back to the first so she could lift her shirt and bra off too. I immediately took the second by the waist kissed her before attending to her breasts with my lips telling her that I loved them both just the way they are. The first girl eventually pulls her hand up to take off her pants and then pulls my face away to kiss me as well pushing me into the room and towards her bed. The second bounces over to hers and drops her pants before laying on her bed to watch us go at it. The whole time teasing me with her body and touching herself. The first makes sure I can see the other as she pulls me on top of her.

Not wasting a second I slide in her with ease and start pumping away like a crazed animal. I stared from her eyes to the second girls ass jiggling in the air as she twerked while touch herself. I didn’t stop until the first girl orgasmed, then I got up and rushed to the second ones bed eagerly thrusting into her with the same crazed pace I had beforehand. I pounded her from behind watching her amazing ass ripple with each thrust until I couldn’t take it anymore and burst inside her a minute after she orgasmed. I was nowhere near done as I wiped my dick off on her ass, I came back to the first girls bed to find her fingering herself and rubbing her clit.

I laid next to her taking over for her while she work my cock back to full mast. She then climbed on me to ride me making sure my face was in her breasts rubbing against them with every grind she made on me until she had orgasmed again. She then told the second girl to come over to her bed as she got off my cock pushing my legs over the edge of the best making sure I laid back on the pillows she gathered when getting off me. She whispered into the second girls ear and they stood there giggling nude together before they kneeled between my legs together and took turns sucking me off. They both gave it their all until they had to stop and the other took over immediately, making sure I was well cared for until I was getting really close to cumming. The second girl climbed up to snuggle and kiss me as the first started giving me a boob job. It didn’t take long before exploded into the first girls chest as she smooshed them together to keep it all in her cleavage, all while the second was kissing and smiling to my face seeing my reaction to releasing.

We spent a few minutes there as I regained my composure as they sat together teasing me about how this is the only time they’re ever going to do this together and that I’m too spoiled by them. At which point we all head to the bathroom together to get cleaned up before going to head out to dinner together.

This was literally the closest thing I had to a threesome with them and it was all due to special circumstances. To this day if I hear a beautiful woman yelling at someone in Spanish or Portuguese I immediately get turned on. We also ended up getting an apartment about the same distance to campus as the dorms together right after this so we would all have a place to stay after we had to leave the dorms. Once we were in there it was much easier to be one on one sexually without the other having to give us time alone, and also we had our own privacy together.

The next one I have is about being mistaken for gay by people because I’d ignore flirting and advances from other girls and the ridiculousness that followed in the wake of finding out by being confronted by a gay classmate.

TL;DR: FWB relationship with 2 Brazilian girls, they beat up my stalking ex and both separately have sex with me at the same time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jcplku/mff_college_fwb_relationship_with_2_brazilian

2 comments

  1. > To this day if I hear a beautiful woman yelling at someone in Spanish or Portuguese I immediately get turned on.

    I’m not friggin’ surprised. I can’t even imagine that from your ex’s point of view: she deludes herself into thinking you’re hers, only to have **two** beautiful (and scary) women swoop in to boot her ass away. Did that end her interference?

    And that totally counts as a threesome, in my eyes. You got *claimed.*

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