Have you ever had one or two sexual experiences you constantly try to recreate? That has been the case for me recently. If you [go back here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4iiyle/my_first_threesome_in_a_brothel_in_prague_22mff/), you can read about my first threesome, which was the first such experience. To summarize: I went to a brothel in Prague and had a sublime experience, simultaneously releasing much of my shame (and my cum. So much cum.)
This story begins about three months from that, when I met Bee. Actually, I had met her before, but only once—she was my brother’s friend, and made me gluten-free bao (dumplings). She had lived in China and learned to speak Chinese there, which was about all I knew about her then. Fast forward to the present: I am lucky enough to live in a comfy apartment with a shared pool. I get a text from her:
>hey, asonetwothree! asdonetwothree’s brother gave me your number! Can I come over and swim in your pool?
I remember thinking she was cute when I met her, and something about this text excited about me. I wrote it off as her being whimsical, as she was.
That Saturday, she came over. I met her downstairs, and we said hi. We walked out to the pool, making small talk. She took off her shirt and shorts to reveal a drab green bikini and I took off my shirt. I think the swimming shorts I had were blue. The pool was small and crowded on that hot day.
We swam around, and coming off this kind of sexual awakening as I was I felt pretty confident and unashamed about sex. I don’t remember if I touched her in the pool, but I know that I asked if she wanted a massage. The classic move. She said yes. I was still not a particularly sexual vibe from her.
I give her a massage, which maybe has a special significance for me. The pent-up sexual shame I had felt was linked to having gotten happy ending massages (and more) in China, when I had studied there. While pretty common there, I think it’s something there is a lot of shame associated with in America, and it took me a long time to wash that feeling away. I was just starting to enjoy sex again!
So, there was probably a good bit of sexuality in my massage. She was not what you would call chubby, but not too skinny: it was satisfying to run my hands down her back. I spent a good time staring at her butt, which was delightfully full and looked quite nice and squishy. Her breasts, I had noticed earlier, were on the small side, but seemed to be made of the same delightful substance as her butt. At some point I asked her if she would like to come upstairs and I could keep giving a massage. She said yes.
One thing I would quickly learn about Bee was that she adored being submissive, and that she was a master of it.
We had sex in my bedroom. To be honest, I don’t remember much about the specifics of that time. But as time went on, Bee taught me—a veteran of only one relationship, assorted hookups, visits to massage parlors, and one glorious threesome in Europe—what BDSM was. She told me she liked to be tied up and spanked until her little butt was red. She liked to be called my slut, and choked and spanked. Eventually I bought a collar for her, an act whose seriousness she said, in the BDSM community, was on the same level as marriage. We had a lot of fun.
At some point, I told her my threesome fantasy, and she seemed… very excited by it. She told me that she had had a threesome with two men, but she wanted to explore sex with girls. As we delved deeper, we realized we both had a thing for Asia(ns) and bathhouse-type establishments. In China and Japan, public bathing is more part of their culture. It is not always sexual: there is a full spectrum establishments, from clean to wholly sexual, out there. There are bathhouses where people go with their families, and there are bathhouses where you can pay women to pleasure you. I still struggle with the morality of this; I think it is a complex issue.
Bee, on the other hand, had a crush on one of her friends: a Chinese-American girl named Karen. She also had a fantasy, lifted from the book *Silk*, which is a great read by the way, about working at a bathhouse and being brought in blindfolded to service a man. These two fantasies combined for us, and we conjured up a shared fantasy: sex with her and her friend, in a bathhouse. We lived an hour apart and spent a lot of time phone sexing, and this—apart from when I described my threesome to her—was the most rapturously pleasurable session I can remember. In my Prague threesome, I had kneed one of the women in the face with the force of my ejaculation—not my proudest moment. Now, I imagined submissive Bee and her friend on their knees for me as I emptied my delicious sperm onto their faces. I couldn’t wait—and we hadn’t even begun planning anything, except between ourselves.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7nymka/my_girlfriend_and_her_friend_part_1_mff