Before taking her virginity, my girlfriend and I started by facefucking our best friend. [MFF]

Hellooooo people. I’m alive and my dick is still attached. I want to say I appreciate that I actually got a couple supportive DM’s and comments in my [last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pebae5/i_came_on_my_girlfriends_face_while_she_asked_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) about talking over the whole conditional polygamy thing that’s happening now. I didn’t reply to anyone, in part because I’ve been busy (not just with the girls, haha), but it’s nice to know a couple of friendly users have extended a hand in case I need to talk down the road.

Alright, onto the actual update. This is not the virginity post – sorry! There have been a lot of firsts for this past week, and it’s hard to cram it all together properly. It’s Sunday morning now. I’m actually alone in my room for once, because I’m on call this week and a drunk Freshman started a fire in the kitchen last night. I sent the girls home when I figured I’d be up all night talking to campus police. Plus, I’m waiting for that kid to wake up and probably knock on my door in a panic. Figured I probably shouldn’t let one of the girls open that door wearing nothing but my t-shirt and cum.

Last Friday proceeded as usual after Jenn had soothed Gigi and I’s nerves that morning. I sat with friends from a frat (I’m a GDI but the nerdy frat isn’t so bad) for a late lunch, and felt normal once I realized that my life was just about the same as before. They all chatted about this warehouse-rave-themed party they were trying to make a ‘thing’, and I really wanted to go last week, but I figured Gigi wouldn’t want to go out in a crowd like that. And there was something I wanted more than to go to that party.

Of course, Jenn and I pitched the idea to Gigi, and she said ‘maybe’ which we know to mean ‘no way’. We told her to come over anyways, and maybe we’d go next week. So that night, Jenn was on her Switch while I had been quietly working away at homework when Gigi knocked. Jenn was only wearing a gothic corset and her underwear, so she covered up before I opened the door and Gigi threw her arms around me.

“Woh, short stuff, you’re chokin’ me,” I sputtered as my door slammed shut. Gigi’s arms were around my neck, pulling me down in a hug. I waddled backwards with this big-titty spidermonkey now hanging on me, and she just said,

“Well, tough, because you deserve a hug.” She finally released me just before landing a kiss on my cheek. Her lips lingered there for a moment, but never long enough. I rubbed my cheek, grinning like a doofus, and looked down at her. Huge brown eyes beamed back.

Gigi was wearing comfy clothes; a green tanktop that wrapped around her bust and some gray joggers hugged her ass. She was comfy, but her makeup was done; she clearly didn’t mean to go out, yet midnight purple eyeshadow and deep red lips suggested she had plans. A vegan leather choker of some kind wrapped around her neck, too; I squinted and realized it was a dog-collar.

“What’ve you guys been up to?” Like, a dog-collar, but not the kind intended for dogs. “Oh my god, I for one am trying to switch out of this psych class.” I’d seen them before, Jenn and I were kinky enough, but why was *she* wearing one? “The guy’s smart but he’s so annoying – he gave us a syllabus quizz in a 300-level.” Are people really out here just accessorizin’ with this shit?

I realized that it probably looked like I was staring at Gigi’s tits. She didn’t seem worried about it, though, when I lifted my gaze back to hers. Her mouth did curl into a knowing smirk, followed by a “Hey bud.”

“Uh, sorry, I zoned -”

“Mhmmm” Gigi walked past me and set her purse down on my desk, which hugs the foot of my two smashed-together twin beds (mattress cover + double college beds = megabed. Shit’s cash). A pint of Fireball stuck out of her white Gucci bag, and she grabbed it before plopping down next to Jenn.

Jennifer was sitting criss-cross applesauce against the tapestry-laden wall by my bed, eyes fixated on Animal Crossing. Gigi slipped off her shoes and yelled ‘HOORAH!’ to Jen’s horror just as she jumped face-first onto the bed. Her ass jiggled as her fairly strong thighs wiggled up against my girlfriend. Gigi aggressively forced her face onto Jenn’s lap, and offered to trade Tom Nook for cinnamon whisky.

Jenn mumbled at the distraction but relented, setting the Switch aside and taking a swig of God’s cruelest invention (Fireball). She shook her hair a bit and smiled down at Gigi, patting her on the head. I stood by, eyes glued to Gigi’s figure as she spoke,

“Thank you guys for yesterday.” She sat up, arching her back to take a proper drink. “I’m… like, really happy about it, and, uh…” Gigi trailed off, fingers clutching that plastic liquor bottle. Jenn squished her nose and giggled, then place a hand gently against Gigi’s throat.

Jenn elicited a whimper before plucking the bottle of Fireball away and tossing it to me. My disappointment in the drink grew alongside my cock, which urgently pressed against my jeans while I took one shot back, then another. I contemplated my life’s choices as Jennifer looked down smugly into Gigi’s eyes. Pale fingers forced the prone girl to look at her. “Yeah. We know you are.” I figured most of my life’s choices have been pretty alright.

I threw back a third swig, and Jen let go of Gigi’s throat to let the girl’s head slink back into her lap. “Jesus, Jenn… zero to one hundred, I g-guess…” Jen beckoned at me for the bottle, and I crawled onto the bed to reach her. My legs swung open Gigi’s, and my hard cock pushed against her ass when Jenn took the bottle back. “Don’t we need to, um, talk about boundaries first or something? If, I mean, this is going to be like, uh… if, you know, we.. uh…”

Jenn took a gulp and smacked her lips. “I don’t think I have any that you don’t seem to know. No means no and all that.” She ran pale fingers through brunette-and-pink locks, moving her hand down to rub Gigi’s back. “[Me], got any?” I affirmed that I didn’t, and then Gigi immediately pushed her ass back against me. “Gigi, you got anything you aren’t comfortable with?”

“…I don’t think so,” she said gently. Gray joggers gently grinded against my hard cock. Jesus – the girl had just been worried about *our* boundaries? “I kind of like, um…” The liquor began to hit. I placed my hands on her side, feeling the warmth of her smooth skin. “I like the way things are going.” I pushed my her top up and grabbed her tits.

Gigi smoothly bucked back against me while I fulfilled my dream of digging my fingers into her breasts. She pushed her face down into the crook of Jenn’s legs and murmured happily. I found her nipples with a rolling pinch, and was rewarded with a little happy shriek. Jenn just stroked Gigi’s hair as I boundlessly explored her body.

We grinded against one another as I fondled her. I looked to Jenn and immediately felt her tongue slide into my mouth. We made out in the messiest, most passionate way we have since we’d first hooked up. I had to put a hand on Gigi’s back to stabilize myself as we kissed, and Jenn eventually grabbed my wrist and placed it in Gigi’s hair. I dug my fingers in as I kept her body locked in place by the force of my pelvis and my grip on her hair.

I pulled back from my kiss and Jenn bit her lip, flicking her eyes down at Gigi. “She’s not a bad kisser, you know,” Jennifer said quietly. I took the hint and leaned down; my body completely engulfed Gigi’s tiny frame when I went for her neck. I kissed the back of her neck gently and then gave it a bite. She positively shrieked; guess that’s a good spot for her. I pulled her back by her hair and turned her head towards me to push my lips against hers.

Making out with her like this was hot, but it wasn’t exactly practical, so I soon stood up. Jenn hooked her fingers into Gigi’s collars and forced her to sit up on her knees as I practically threw off my clothes. Gigi sat with her knees curled against her when Jennifer reached down and cupped a breast. She gave it a rough squeeze just as my underwear hit the ground and my cock sprung to attention.

Jenn placed one finger on Gigi’s cheek and leaned in to kiss her. I started to stroke myself as I watched them make out, noted that I was currently the luckiest person on the planet, and throbbed when Jennifer pulled back and turned Gigi’s face to look at me. Gigi’s eyes locked with mine before scanning down my body and stopping on my thick cock. “I think you owe my boyfriend something,” Jenn whispered as she gave Gigi’s left nipple a hard twist. The girl squeaked again and nodded. “Say yes ma’am.” She twisted harder.

Gigi spat out a “yes, ma’am!” and Jenn released her. Gigi cautiously climbed towards me, and was short enough to lay on the edge of the bed and look right at my length. Jenn was working Gigi’s pants off when I slid a thumb along the girl’s cheek, eyebrow raised, waiting. “Just, uh… tell me what to do, please.” Right. She was new to this.

I place my hand on the back of her head and guided her nervous mouth to my cock. She took it obediently, nervously; eagerly. Honestly, she got the trick pretty quick – it’s not really rocket science – and began to bob up and down the top of my shaft. I had to tell her to mind her teeth a couple of times, and she wasn’t sure how to fit more in whenever the head of my cock pressed against the back of her throat. But juicy red lips kept an anxious vice grip on me as brown eyes became comfortable enough to look me in the eyes, and that was all I needed to enjoy what was happening.

Both of my hands gripped the root of her hair as I began to gently thrust back into her mouth with every bob and glide up and down my cock. Jenn had removed her bottoms long ago, and was now rubbing her back while kissing and biting her ass. Gigi let out a muffled moan when a finger entered her followed by a “good girl.”

Before long, my blue-haired love was fingerfucking Gigi while I facefucked her slowly. Jenn picked up her speed fast, but I was careful not to choke the inexperienced girl to death, although as the minutes ticked by she started to really get into it. My cock vibrated with every one of Gigi’s hungry moan, every instance of my girlfriend’s finger completely entering her. She was surrendered to us completely; she was our plaything, and her whimpering told us that she *loved it*.

“You’re doing a good job for your first time,” I managed to mutter down at Gigi as I felt myself getting close. She looked back up at me with a mouth full of cock, choked tears at the corner of her eyes, and she never stopped sucking. Jenn spanked Gigi’s ass hard before twisting her elbow – I assumed to reach Gigi’s g-spot, and I figure I was right, because Gigi broke at that moment. She let loose of my cock and buried her face into the mattress, pushing her ass up as she breathed, “right there, fuck, right there, Jenn, yes, please.”

The fingering suddenly stopped, and Gigi protested with a whimper and a “please, please, pl-” Jenn had slid up to the side of the bed and yanked Gigi’s face up by the back of her collar. She gripped the back of her neck, let out a ‘tsk’, and grabbed my cock.

“You owe him an oral *orgasm*, sweetie. You don’t cum until he does.” Gigi nodded desperately and looked back at me, but when she went to take me in her mouth again, Jenn aggressively pulled her back. “Are you forgetting something?”

“*Yes, ma’am,”* Gigi said breathlessly, groaning while she clawed at her collar and shivered. Jenn, satisfied, shoved the back of Gigi’s head forward, and my cock slid further down her throat than it had yet. We facefucked her together like this until once again I was about to cum.

“This is your first time, so…” Jenn started as I thrusted, “where do you want his cum?” Gigi’s hand whipped around from where it had lain by her side, and she frantically slapped her throat repeatedly. “You want him to cum in your mouth?” She nodded, whimpering, dripping, waiting as Jenn smiled and turned to look at me. “Cum for us, baby.” She pushed Gigi most of the way down the length of my cock and held it there as I began to shoot the biggest fucking nut of my life down that welcoming throat.

Gigi started gagging after the second stream, so Jenn released her. A rope of cum plastered her face, and the rest coated her tits and neck as she rolled onto her side and coughed and swalloed. Jenn rubbed Gigi’s back and then cleaned up my cock after what felt like an eternity.

I blinked down at Gigi, who lay fetal, concerned. “Hey, Gigi, shit – are you okay? Was that too m-”

“That was so fucking hot.” She rolled onto her back and looked at me and Jenn with one eye, the other eyelid closed due to the cum that had painted her face. She had the biggest grin I’d ever seen. Her hand slipped down between her legs, and Gigi started to rub her clit just as Jenn went to work licking the cum off of her face.

We spent the rest of the night playing with each other, testing limits and learning how to make each other cum with our hands and mouth. We spent most of our time on Gigi. We didn’t go as far as penetrative sex – not that night.

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Okayyyyy this post is really fucking long now and I need to go see if that freshman is alive sooo I’m gonna dip for now. I’ll make another, later, and tell you guys about how we deflowered Gigi and fucked the rest of that weekend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pie4oy/before_taking_her_virginity_my_girlfriend_and_i