Used like a fuckdoll in my [F] first threesome [MFM]

Hey y’all. Back again with another story since the last one was received better than I thought it would be. This one’s a bit long, but I want you to feel like you’re really there. Here goes.

I met this guy (we’ll call him Kevin) a few months ago and he had mentioned that his first time ever was a MFF threesome. He had a few partners he’d done them with in the past and was in the mood to give it another try. Really hot, right? It piqued my interest and we’d already fucked solo a few times so I figured why not? He told me I should try “spitroasting” (a dick in my mouth and another in my pussy) and that I’d probably really enjoy it. I’ve always found threesomes really hot but didn’t know people actually had them who weren’t weird and sexually deprived or something. He asked for a couple nudes to advertise me with on Reddit, so I sent them and let him get to work.

NGL, it felt really hot to be essentially auctioned off to other men. Watching the replies come in and having multiple men interested in getting the privilege to fuck me was a treat. Definitely boosted my self esteem and made me feel sexy. For about a week or so, I got so turned on by the idea of two men taking full control of my body and using me for their pleasure. But at this point, it was still just a fantasy. So many guys were pushy, or rude, or clearly going to be a problem and selfish in bed.

Finally, a week later, Kevin and I found a good match named CJ. CJ had a nice, girthy dick and a sexy but kind attitude. We all warmed up to each other and Kevin and I exchanged some nudes back and forth. We decided to meet up that weekend at a motel so we could fuck our brains out. If you couldn’t tell, anticipation is a part of foreplay for me. So, I had a lot of fun fantasizing about sucking on CJ’s cock while Kevin fucked me from behind.

But the night Kevin and I got to the hotel, I was so fucking nervous. I wouldn’t shut up in the car and quickly swapped back and forth between excitement and extreme nerves. Kevin took me into the motel like I was a horny little asset that needed to be protected. I took a shower in the shitty motel and had a couple shots on an empty stomach just to loosen up my nerves. Afterwards, Kevin took me to the liquor store for a few drinks (I know, I am giving every minuscule detail, but bear with me).

We got back to the motel and I was glad to feel the vodka creep up on me so quickly. Thoughts seemed further away. I didn’t feel calm yet (how could I?), but I felt still and poised. I settled on a skimpy crop top and some ripped jeans so they could grab my ass and see my hard nipples poking out of my shirt. I felt desirable and confident, but like it was all just a tough bitch act that needed to get fucked out of me by two horny guys. There was a knock on the door. I tipsily stared in the mirror at myself. She was suave and confident and ready to get used like the perky little fuck doll she knew she was deep down. CJ entered and greeted us. He was a charming bundle of nerves. We cracked open a few drinks and began talking around the giant elephant in the room — they were both going to absolutely wreck me and I already felt my panties getting soaked.

After a few minutes of the charade, I couldn’t take it anymore. I told Kevin and CJ that I needed them to fuck me now. Almost like they were waiting for my cue, CJ and Kevin pushed me down on the bed and began kissing and caressing and groping every inch of my curvy body. The unfamiliar feeling of two sets of hands on me was pure ecstasy and they hadn’t even taken my clothes off yet. We all stripped and CJ positioned me in the middle like a ragdoll. Kevin nudged my head down on CJ’s cock and I took it into my mouth like a good little slut. I put every bit of my soul into this blowjob. I was slurping and gulping and gagging on every thick inch of CJ’s dick.

Before I knew what was coming, Kevin’s dick was rubbing up and down my slit. He penetrated me while CJ filled my mouth and I couldn’t help but try to speak through my muffled moans. I was completely used up and it felt like a relief I didn’t know I needed.

Eventually, they switched so I could suck Kevin’s dick while CJ fucked me from behind. I was so overcome with pleasure that I couldn’t think straight and I loved every minute of it. Being used like an empty little slut was and is my dream. I didn’t think it could get any better until Kevin shoved his dick down my throat and spoke to CJ between thrusts as if I wasn’t even there.

“She’s taking it so well, isn’t she?”

He spoke as if I was just a table or a tight, wet, hole he could fuck for his pleasure.

CJ was too busy pounding me to reply at first, but he eventually got out, “Yeah, she is. Such a good girl.”

I was spent and felt like a used up, brain dead whore. It was absolutely incredible. Kevin blew his load all over my back and the two of them turned me over so they could feel me up and rub on my clit and thick thighs. We went for about 30 minutes before we stopped. Kevin and I quickly gathered our shit and left, but I could barely stand and had to wobble my way out the door like a hooker.

I don’t speak to Kevin anymore, but CJ, if you’re reading this, thanks. And you know how to reach me ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12dwqb9/used_like_a_fuckdoll_in_my_f_first_threesome_mfm