How I had my first threesome (MFF)

This one happened this past weekend. A little backstory and then the good stuff.

I had been in a relationship with an amazing girl for a few months now, and she was everything I'd ever wanted in a woman. Recently our sex life had been getting a little stale for a few reasons. I've been out of shape, she'd gained close to 30 pounds since we'd gotten together and had lost some of her physical appeal, and sex seemed more like a chore than an enjoyable experience with her. It's mostly my fault, admittedly, but I was having problems finding my sex drive with her. I'd been working on it though. Got a gym membership and started working on my cardio, getting my blood flow back up, and I've been doing a lot better about initiating sex with her. But she was still having confidence issues about it all and started suspecting I was getting some on the side.

I wasn't. I've been diligently faithful to this girl from the start.

Back in September, a few months after we had been together, I had gone and gotten a massage and in turn gave one. The girl I did this with is a licensed Massage Therapist and a very good friend of mine that I've known for years. I myself, having gone to school for Massage Therapy but working in another industry, happen to be very good at it as well. Our arrangement for the last three years has been to get together when our schedules permit and exchange massages at no cost in order to relieve stress and keep ourselves in working order.

In September, we met up and did our usual thing. Nothing sexual at all. It's never been that way. Never will be. I don't see her in that fashion.

In November I got a new cell phone. I put my old one in a drawer and forgot about it. Well, last Thursday my girlfriend decided she was going to snoop through said phone while I was at work, read the text messages where we had set up our massage exchange, and flipped her shit accusing me of cheating on her because it CAN'T be just massages that we're doing. I tried explaining everything to her in a civil manner and kept my cool, but she went off the deep end and said she didn't want to see me anymore. It crushed me and I was absolutely devastated. I told her she was overreacting, but there was no getting through to her.

Which leads us to this story. Saturday night my friend Mike was having a birthday party at his place. Lots of people showed up, including a girl named Maggie that I've known for a while. She brought her friend Kim along as well. Maggie has always been flirtatious with me, and she resembles Summer Glau in more ways than one. We get to talking and she discovers that I'm newly single and sees this as her chance to go for it. I say "Fuck it. I'm on the rebound."

A few minutes later we're in the back guest bedroom and the foreplay is getting hot. Hands all over one another, making out, clothes coming off and flying to every corner. We're both naked and she immediately goes down on me and damn was it good. Just the right pace, the right tongue action, no teeth. It was a damn good blowjob and exactly what I needed to get me standing at full mast. I'm right along with average, so nothing to be impressed by but nothing to be ashamed of either.

After a few minutes of this absolutely awesome blowjob, I want to return the favor. I love giving oral and have often been told I'm damn good at it. So I pick her up, her petite frame easy to handle as she's only about 5'2" and 115 lbs. I throw her on the bed and spread her legs wide and tease her slowly. Kissing her thighs and inching my way closer. She's squirming the whole time, begging me to go faster but I keep my own pace and eventually make my way to her pussy. It smells amazing, and she's clean shaven save for a small landing strip. It's hot as fuck to me.

My tongue meets her lips and slowly licks from the hole to the clit, spreading the labia and I get a full taste of her sex. It was amazing. She tasted better than any girl I'd been with in a good while.

I teased her clit, running slow circles before flicking my tongue around and making sure to cover every square millimeter of her pussy before returning to her clit. She's squirming and moaning and pulling my hair. She can't wait any longer and practically begs for my cock. I let out a soft, confident laugh and stand up. She pulls a condom out from somewhere, I still don't know how she slipped that one past me, and I unroll it onto my cock.

I hadn't been in her for more than a few thrusts when I hear the door open. We both look over to see her friend Kim, a tall brunette with a thin and whispy frame and a decent bust. She had lust in her eyes and closed the door behind her. Before I knew what was happening her top was off and she's on the bed with us making out with Maggie fiercely.

At this point, in my head I'm thinking "This can't be real!"

But it was, and I was absolutely determined to make it a good experience for all around. The cardio work from the gym definitely paid off as I gave the performance of my life, switching off between to two and making damn certain that both were satisfied. Whenever one was getting fucked, the other was making out with her. It must have lasted over an hour, and I was running rivers of sweat.

Finally Maggie piped up and said she wanted my cum. So I set my jaw, put her on her back and pushed her legs all the way to her shoulders and began to pound away. There's a certain angle I like to hit that almost always brings me to orgasm. I have to keep it fast and steady, but before long I can feel it coming on. It's been waiting, and I'm so turned on and ready to blow that I can barely pull out and get the condom off before I'm blasting off like a rocket.

I don't think I've ever shot so much cum as I did that night. Rope after rope, shooting as far as her neck and chin. Both of them encouraging me as I tense up over and over. Every muscle is locked and I'm in a haze of pleasure as I empty myself over her.

Once my orgasm was subsiding, pulsing regularly as it faded, Kim leaned over Maggie and started licking up all of my cum, spreading it and swallowing it as she did so. All I could do was sit back and watch, mentally congratulating myself on a job well done and hardly believing what had just occurred. But when I did move, I realized just how sore I was going to be in the days to come. I was, and I still am.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3xteyd/how_i_had_my_first_threesome_mff