[FMF] My girlfriend (23F) and I (34M) have our first threesome with her best friend (23F), Part One

I posted something short last week about how my girlfriend and I have regular threesomes with her best friend. A few Redditors were curious about how it began, so I made a throwaway account to share more. Gonna warn you now that this post is not going to get to the actual threesome, just the events leading up to it. (And by the way, I’ve tried to make it nice and readable, but the events are 100% true.) If there’s interest, and I have time, I’ll write up a part two.

First, background: My girlfriend Valerie (not her real name, but close) and I live in NYC; we’ve been together since the summer of 2019. Val is a college student with a dance background—leggy, blonde, with striking features and an absolutely spectacular hourglass body—full, natural D-cups, slim waist, and a round, toned, valentine-shaped ass. (And yes, she’s a decade younger, but in my defense she asked me out—a story in itself.) She’s outgoing, whipsmart, and not shy about her looks or the attention she gets. Her best friend Autumn (also not her real name) has come to visit her from Boston once before since we’ve been together. Autumn is adorable—brunette, long hair, very pretty features, and a great body. Her appearance isn’t as attention grabbing as Val’s, but she has soft round hips and firm, pert breasts that sit high on her chest and announce themselves through whatever she’s wearing (hey, I’m a guy, I notice). She’s more reserved than Val, but sweet. They’ve been close friends since middle school, and are almost like sisters—they practically have their own language of references and in-jokes. Neither has ever dated another woman and would probably identify as straight, but they’ve fooled around together a few time—nothing serious, according to Val, “just kissing and a little touching.” On her first visit to NYC since I began seeing Val the three of us spent a few days together and got along great. I was happy to have made a good impression; I didn’t realize at the time just how well it had gone. The seeds, I later learned, had been planted.

Fast forward to New Years Eve, 2019. Val had moved in with me, and Autumn had come to visit for the holidays. She arrived by train in the afternoon, and came over to our place with her stuff. The girls got dolled up for their night out and we all go our for dinner to our favorite Lower East Side Thai place before heading to my friend‘s rooftop party in Soho.

All evening I’m noticing funny little moments. For example, when they’re getting ready in the bathroom I can hear them whispering and giggling, and when they emerge and I ask them what’s so funny and they exchange looks and say, in unison, “Nothing!” before collapsing into giggles again. And then on the walk to dinner, without warning, they simultaneously each put an arm around one of mine, so that I’m walking down the sidewalk with a “date” on each arm. I look to Val and she’s looking straight ahead and smiling innocently. I glance over at Autumn and she’s smiling to herself shyly. A bit puzzling, but it felt amazing to have two beautiful women hanging onto me, so I just went with it. The looks from passers-by were nothing short of priceless.

We get to the party around 10:30 or so. (And again, walking in with two women is… a nice feeling.) I introduce Autumn to my friend the host (he already knows Val), and we get drinks and begin to mingle. The apartment is a duplex that opens directly onto the roof, so the partygoers are slowly circulating between the roof and inside. We say hi to a few people I know, make small talk with a few people I don’t, and throughout I notice that although Autumn—who is single—is attracting the attention of a number of guys at the party, she isn’t really leaving our little social triangle. The three of us are chatting with other people, but almost as a unit. I didn’t read too much into that, though. I just figured she must be a little more shy than I realized.

At some point we’re offered weed, and we all partake. It’s a good party.

A little before midnight, we’re on the roof, anticipating the countdown, huddled in a little triangle to shield from the wind. The girls are exchanging whispers again. Then they turn to me and lean in close, their faces close to mine. I’m grinning like a fool because 1. I’m a bit stoned and 2. I have two beautiful women inches away, giving me their full attention. I can feel the heat from their breath against my face in the winter air. And then Val puts her lips to my ear and whispers, “It’s almost midnight and Autumn has no one to kiss. Do you mind if she joins us?”

I’m take a step back, surprised. Val raises an eyebrow and tilts her head towards the partygoers counting down the seconds (“10…9…8…”) and says, with an innocent smile, “You’d better let us know quick!”

…5…4…3…2…

“Of course!” I blurt out. They both lean in again together as the countdown reaches zero.

I’ve never done a three-way kiss before, but I’m high and I just kind of roll with it. We start kissing, first just our lips pressing against each other’s, one-on-one. Then we’re all pressing together, mouths open, and Val slips her tongue into our mouths. Autumn follows suit—not so shy after all—and soon all of our tongues are all probing each other’s. Val and Autumn each have one arm around the other’s waist, and the other arm around mine, so I slide my arms around them to complete the triangle. My heart is racing as we keep kissing deeper and deeper. I‘m aware of both of their bodies as the press their breasts and hips against each other, and against me, gently grinding. Of course I know Val’s body well, but Autumn’s soft lips and smaller, firm high breasts are something new.

I’m not sure how long we spent making out, but we finally break the kiss, and as we step back I’m suddenly very aware that we’re the center of everyone’s attention… and probably have been for some time. There’s a long several seconds of silence. And then, Val—who does not mind attention—breaks into a huge grin, raises her fist and yells “Happy Fuckin’ New Years, everyone!” and the rooftop breaks in to laughter and scattered applause as the party resumes.

She turns back to us.

“So, you guys wanna head home and go to bed?”

She doesn’t look sleepy, and neither does Autumn.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lwbrk4/fmf_my_girlfriend_23f_and_i_34m_have_our_first