A few years ago, when I was 22 years old, I was living in a small city in Mexico. I moved there to be with my partner at the time, but she broke up with me within a year. To top that up, I was also renting her childhood house from her parents. So I was recently heartbroken, living in a place that reminded me of her and paying a monthly fee to her parents.
Obviously, I was not in a good head-space. To dig me out of that hole, I created an account in Badoo: the Latin Tinder. That is how I met Patricia.
She was intoxicating from the start. Confident, intelligent, with a great body, and with just the right amount of craziness. We hit it up very quickly. A few days after we started talking, she got into a fight with her dad and decided to leave home. Of course, my horny self offered her to stay in my place. She accepted, and we fucked like crazy the same night she arrived. That was the first time we met.
We had nothing in common other than great sexual chemistry. So it just got better from there because fucking was the only thing we could do without fighting. We started by having the loudest sex possible in my ex’s parents’ bedroom. That was by the window. A few houses away from my ex’s grandparents’ house. And we both loved it. It quickly evolved: We tried anal, sex while she slept, bondage, dominance-submission games, and rape fantasies.
We spent long hours discussing our previous experiences. Patricia loved to hear how much better in bed she was than my ex. All of my anecdotes of boring Christian-approved sex got her going right away. On my side, I’d lose my shit every time she mentioned that brief time she experimented with lesbianism. Apparently, she had a friend in High School that got a crush on her. Patricia didn’t like women but accepted dating her anyway as long as she didn’t have to suck nor touch any pussy. She would just let her friend eat her out. That image of Patricia dominating her poor friend just for the sake of it was enough to keep me hard for hours.
My stupid, over-hormonal brain would get obsessed about the possibility of a threesome every time I heard about Patricia’s lesbian past. However, not only was she not really into women, but she was also really jealous. Every time I’d bring the topic, she would just dismiss it or start a fight.
Just when I was losing hope, she surprised me. One day, I came back from the gym, and I didn’t find her watching tv in the living room as usual. Instead, I could hear voices in the dining room. She was speaking with someone over her computer. At first, I thought it was her family. Maybe her mother or her father. As I said, I was over-hormonal: the idea of her patching the relationship with her parents and breaking our small paradise mortified me. So I decided to sneak slowly and peek at what was going on. Through the door of the dining room, I took a look.
Patricia was sitting on the table, with her back to the door, in front of her laptop. She was on a Skype call all right, but she was definitely not speaking with her parents. Her laptop had two windows opened. One with a woman’s Badoo profile and the other with a video call. In the window, the said woman had her tits out. I instantly felt jealous and aroused at the same time.
I decided to enter the dining room as if nothing special was happening and kiss Patricia hello. She was surprised for half of a second but managed to keep cool. Instead, she also acted as if nothing special was happening. She greeted me, presented me to Amanda, and told me she met her through Badoo.
Amanda seemed to be the only one self-conscious and quickly covered her chest with her hands. However, when she saw that neither of us was moved by the situation, she loosened up. Amanda had light brown skin, a wicked smile, a nice body line, and perfectly rounded breasts. Her dark eyes were darting from Patricia to me and back as we spoke. Each time she checked out Patricia, I grew a bit more jealous.
“Why don’t you suck his dick?” Blurted Amanda suddenly. I opened my eyes of surprise and forgot about any jealousy right away. Patricia seemed to doubt for a second and glared at me inquisitively. I shrugged my shoulders and pointed down with both of my hands.
At first, the pressure got the best of me. Patricia lowered down my pants and took out my dick. She started sucking right away, but I could hardly keep a chubby. That seemed to amuse Patricia: she smiled evilly from ear to ear, looked up to me, and whispered: “I knew you were all talk.”
And that was enough for me! I accepted the challenge. I lifted her up, turn her, and made her bend over the table in front of the computer. I lowered her pants and rubbed my dick against her pussy. To my surprise, she was already wet. That was enough to lighten up my little buddy into a full erection.
I could see that Amanda was not getting a good view of the action. So I pushed the laptop a few centimeters and took off Patricia’s shirt and bra. Her firm tits were now hanging in front of the camera. I saw Amanda’s eyes focus on Patricia’s breasts and her arms press against her body as she inhaled in anticipation. That was my cue: Without any more ado, I slid inside Patricia and started thrusting her against the table.
Amanda’s right shoulder started to go up and down as she moaned to the call. At one point, she leaned against her chair and stretched as she increased the intensity of her rubbing. The more I saw Amanda enjoy herself, the more excited I got and the harder I fucked Patricia. And vice versa: the harder Patricia bit her lip, the louder Amanda moaned.
“Fuck that bitch. Come on, fuck that bitch harder.” She spat those orders as the frantic movement of her arm increased. I could only obey, of course. “Slap her ass.” She whispered as she pressed her boob eagerly with her free hand. With my right hand, I gave Patricia a soft spank; she answered with a louder moan. “Harder!” This time she didn’t whisper. Patricia moaned in anticipation, and I grunted excitedly. This time the spank was harder: her butt chicks flickered for a second. Patricia leaned more over the table, raising her hips more. Amanda opened her lips anxiously and closed her eyes.
It didn’t take long for the three of us to finish. Patricia was the first one; she stretched her whole body over the table shortly after the fourth or fifth spank. She moaned louder for a second and then lost her voice as her eyes went over her head, and she fell exhausted on the table. I was next. Only one thing excites me more than seeing a woman orgasm: _Feeling_ a woman orgasm. As soon as I felt her vagina contract against my dick, I lost control and had to take it off. I stroked it a few times over her ass while I watched her moan of exhaustion. Three large shots of sperm fell over her butt and back.
Amanda was the last one. Like Patricia, her orgasm was one sudden and quick explosion followed by three seconds of silence while her whole body tensed. Her neck looked really sexy as she stretched her head up, biting her lower lip and closing her eyes.
We stayed there for a few minutes. Suddenly, all of us got self-conscious. Awkwardly, we said goodbye and finished the call. Patricia and I never explicitly talked about what happened. I hoped that the experience would open her more to the idea of a threesome, but that didn’t seem to be the case. She would still storm every time I brought the subject of inviting another woman.
One night, however, she surprised me again. She was on top of me, bouncing over my dick, wetter than usual. I had two fingers up her ass. She looked at me and said: “I’m imagining two dudes fucking me at the same time. You on my pussy, another one on my ass.” I smiled. “And there is one in front of me, waiting for me to suck his cock.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pd80un/i_22_m_got_over_my_ex_by_giving_a_stranger_23_f_a