In a previous posting, I told of the first time I agreed to be shared. It was in college, and was only a quick blowjob, but it started one of the more fun aspects of my sex life. This post talks about the second time. The events are pretty accurate. The minimal dialog is reconstructed as best I can do given that it’s been a good 17 or so years,
After that first event, Tim (my boyfriend at the time) and I would talk about it while we had sex. This excited both of us. His thrusting was more intense. My wetness was obviously increased. As I learned often happens, this turned into “what if…” fantasies about going farther. It did not take long before I eagerly agreed to go beyond oral with Tim’s roommate Mark. Tim and I worked out a few ground rules to avoid any awkward problems, then he asked Mark if he’d be interested. The answer was obvious, and we set it up for the next Friday night.
Friday rolled around and we left my place, where we had both showered, and headed to Tim’s and Mark’s. I had only excitement in my head. No nerves or worries! After all, Mark had already seen me naked – in fact, he had seen me doing one of the most intimate things possible. And of course, I had already taken his penis into my mouth and swallowed his cum. The time for shy nervousness, if it ever existed, was long past.
Tim and I had decided how we would proceed, and as we had a little to drink, we got started. It began rather chastely. Mark and I started making out and Tim was behind me. He was hard already and, through his pants and my skirt, was doing what he could to rub against me. For the time being, Mark avoided letting our hips get too close. However, as our mouths pressed together and our tongues probed and tasted each other, his hands began to wander. They ran up and down my sides, and then on one upward move, they both slipped under my shirt. Seeing this, Tim slipped his up my back and unfastened my bra. With just a nudge of his hands, Mark was able to get his hands on my breasts, which he then started to gently knead.
Tim, taking the role of facilitator, lifted my shirt up and over my head, then helped me slip out of the bra straps. Mark used the freer access to begin groping at me, which I guess Tim had told him I like. Mark broke our kiss and leaned down, licking my right breast and slowly zeroing in on the nipple. By the time he had it in his mouth and started sucking, I had my eyes closed and was just enjoying it. A moment later, Tim started in on the left one.
I felt Tim’s hands move to my waist, where he quickly unfastened the buttons of my skirt. I let him tug the garment off and he immediately followed-up by slipping my panties down over my hips. I immediately felt a brief chiil between my legs as my extra wetness hit the cool air. Then I felt it. With my eyes closed and all the feelings and activity going on, I did not realize that Mark had taken his pants off. I first realized it when I felt his erection press against my leg. Suddenly, Tim was gone from behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him take his pats down, take a seat in a chair, and start to stroke himself while he watched his roommate get closer and closer to taking me.
Mark returned to kissing me as we moved backwards (for me) to his bed. I lay back and he joined me, with part of him over top and the rest of him to my side. His erection was still pressed against my thigh and I could feel an occasional hint of precum wetness as we made out and our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. Mark let a hand drift down to my sex and started lightly moving it along my inner thighs. This rapidly became a giant tease, but I let it go until at long last, he let his fingers start slipping into my cleft. He brought his hand up and tasted me on his fingers. His eyes closed in obvious enjoyment. I knew he wanted to go down on me, but that was the one activity Tim and I had decided to reserve for Tim only and would not be shared with any playmates.
Mark kept fingering me and I reached down and started playing with his cock. His precum lubricated my hand and I was soon stroking his shaft.
Mark and I were both getting more energetic and our bodies were both reacting and getting wetter in all the right parts. Finally, Mark moved, swinging his hips up and over so that he was now above me. He leaned down and started to kiss me. I reached up and put one hand on the back of his head, holding him. The other arm wrapped around his shoulders, encouraging him. I felt his body lower and his weight started to be noticeable.
Mark moved his hips forward and back and I felt the tip of his penis sliding along my cleft but not yet entering. Every time he moved, I was ready and hoping that it would be the one. “Put it in me,” I told him. His cock was now coated in my own lubricants and we were both more than prepared. A slight angling of his hips and then I felt it. The engorged head of Mark’s penis was parting my lips. It spread the walls of my vagina as he sunk farther in. Our mouths were locked together as our lower bodies joined in a wet, pleasure-filled union.
I felt Mark’s balls finally come to rest against the cheeks of my ass. He was buried all the way inside me. For the first time, I was being truly fucked by a man I was not in a relationship with. And it felt glorious.
Concluded in Part 2. Sorry, I really did not think that this retelling would go on this long, but the more I wrote, the more detail came back and I decided it was better to include it and go 2 parts than to skip the extra detail.
Hope you enjoyed! If so, let me know! Part 2 coming within a day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11ifcab/mfmfm_f38_now_college_first_full_mfm_threesome
looking forward to part 2! I am really into reading stories from the woman’s perspective right now. I want to celebrate and revel in women’s pleasure – including my own! Thanks for your help on that part of my journey ;)
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