Apologies for this being so long. I wanted to tell what happened, but also how I felt about it. It follows on directly from part 1.
Mark lay on top of me, his erection buried as deeply inside of me as it could possibly go. Our tongues were entwined in a passionate kiss as we basked in the rush of initial penetration. A lot was going on, both physically and mentally.
I’m sure I wasn’t aware of all of this at the time, but since then I have come to observe my own physical reactions during sex. Since there had been no pre-sex penetration with toys or anything, his dick was the first thing to slide in and spread my walls. I had been able to feel every inch as it slid inside. And as much as it was Mark spreading my insides, my vagina was also devouring his cock. It was parting, letting him through its slippery channel, then closing back tightly around the shaft.
As I said, this was the first time I had had vaginal sex with someone else while in a relationship. I had had hookups before when not dating someone, so casual sex itself was not foreign to me. It was the juxtaposition of casual sex while having a boyfriend that my mind momentarily focused on.
Then Mark moved, pulling back out just a little and easing back in. That was enough to snap me out of self-analysis and really start doing what I was there for. I had already been wet, and as Mark started to slowly thrust his cock in and out, that only increased. We finally broke our kiss and I looked over at Tim, who was staring intently at us, his own hard cock in his hand. It was furiously hard and red, which told me all I needed to know. If I had any doubts about his eagerness for this to happen, this put them to rest. He was loving this.
Mark’s pace increased and I could hear the faint sloppy sounds of our sex now. I have never been one to fake-moan or pretend to be more into sex than I actually was, but in this case I wanted Tim to know I was loving it too. I stared over at him, right in the eyes and made some quiet “mmmmm” sounds as his roommate repeatedly pushed his bare cock deep into me.
I was surprised when Mark suddenly withdrew, but then he tapped my hip and I knew he wanted me on my hands and knees. I prefer to start and end face-to-face most of the time, but riding or doggy is a great “mid-game” move. As soon as I was up and in position, Mark slid back into me, his balls once again pressed against me. His eager hands groped at my cheeks, then held onto my hips as he started to fuck me steadily.
To my surprise and delight, Tim stood and came over to the bed. His angry red penis was right in my face and I immediately opened my mouth for him. He slipped in and I closed my lips around him, letting his head come to rest on my tongue.
This was now truly a threesome. My first one. When a man you like wants you, pursues you… it can make you feel incredibly sexy. When he is visibly hard for YOU — when he is pressing his erect penis into your body — it can make you feel like an embodiment of sex itself.
When TWO men are hard for you and penetrating you at the same time, you can sometimes feel like a worshipped goddess. Even if you are being submissive and used, it does not change how it can feel. I say “can” since not every time is this way, and not every woman will feel this way.
At the time, this was the sexiest and most desired I had ever felt before.
Mark was now really pounding my pussy from behind. His hands would leave my hips to grope at my butt or reach under and grab my breasts. Tim was fucking my mouth. Despite being so horny, he managed not to go too far down, since I have never dealt very well with that. But Tim was already so amped up that I knew he would be finishing very quickly. I worked his penis with my tongue and lips, enjoying his salty precum and knowing how much he wanted this. Without warning, the tip of his cock pulsed and semen filled my mouth. I swallowed the first volley, then just let him spurt in my mouth, not caring if any dribbled out. I dutifully swallowed his load, still managing to keep most of it from being wasted.
Mark saw all of this and it seemed to fire him up even more. We kept fucking, our lust-filled bodies rutting together, becoming just animals mating. Tim retreated back to his seat, still watching intently. A short while later, I was starting to sense that Mark was close. I pulled forward off of him and turned onto my back again. I spread my legs wantonly for Mark, who wasted no time in sheathing his shaft in me again.
“Where?” was all he asked.
“Inside me,” I said. I am not sure if it was relief or joy or both that lit up his face. He pressed his weight against me and buried his face against my neck. I wrapped my arms around him and then did the same with my legs. He started pumping his cock into me again. “Come in me, Mark,” I whispered into his ear. “Give me your cum.” He tensed and held still. His ragged breathing seemed to catch. I felt the warmth and pressure of his ejaculation as it burst into me. I don’t always feel that. I don’t think the nerves are quite that sensitive. But when the force and volume is great, you definitely feel a pressure. I could also feel the shaft of his penis pulsing as it spewed his seed deep into me. I clung to him, letting my vagina milk him of every drop he would give me. I also did not want him to feel like he had to separate too quickly. I enjoyed feeling his softening cock in me, his load beginning its slow journey down to become dribble once I stood. I glanced over at Tim. He was rock hard again and grinning.
That first night was not over, but this retelling is. It is already nearly the size of War and Peace!
I hope you enjoyed it. Please let me know.
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