[FFM] – My first three some and how it almost came back to haunt me.

When I was younger, I was incredibly curious sexually. I went off to college and thought that it might be the perfect place to explore the things I was so curious about but I learned quickly that college boys weren’t exactly stallions in the sack and they weren’t exactly the kind of boys I trusted to keep secrets and treat me respectfully.
So. I decided to hit up the internet. My plan was to find an older couple to explore with. I liked this idea because older couples seemed like they would be more fun and because I never had to worry about them running into my friends and spilling the beans about my strange curiosities.
Turns out that a reasonably attractive female looking to join a couple is a hot ticket item. I found SO MANY couples who were interested in meeting me. Finally, I met a couple that seems like they could be fun. We met up one night for drinks and agreed that the night would NOT end in sex. The only goal was to get to know each other. But, after meeting them, I knew they were the perfect couple. They were in their 40s, in good shape, lots of fun to hang with and very open about what they wanted. So, the next weekend they took me out on a date and we went back to a fancy hotel.
In order to make me most comfortable, we had put up a rule. He wasn’t allowed to participate until we both agreed. We went back their house where I began making out with Brit. She kissed me soft, tender. I felt loved and adored. Slowly she peeled my clothes off and kiss down my body. It wasn’t long before I was laying back on the couch totally naked, my legs spread with a hot older woman licking my pussy. Behind her was Dave. He sat back and watched – also naked. His hard cock tall and pointing our direction. When I finally came. We agreed he could join us.
He walked over toward us and we moved over toward him on our knees. We alternated between sucking him off and making out. Brit kept touching my clit while he pressed his cock down my throat. I moaned, my hips rotating back and forth until he pulled out and came over our chests.
For a few minutes after that we all sort of made out and played with each other. Nobody was in a hurry and I felt surprisingly at ease. But, when he was harder again, Brit laid him down on the floor. She started riding him and I straddled his face. Brit and I made out, occasionally leaning over to lick Dave’s cum off our chest. It didn’t take long for me to cum again. Thats when I got off him, laid back and watched them fuck. It was an amazing night.
This relationship lasted for a few months. Occasionally we would contact each other and meet up. Sometimes they would take me out on dates but it always ended in a nice hotel room. It was fun but eventually petered out.

The next year of college I was much too busy to have much of a social life. But, I did meet a cool guy who I started dating. He was super nice and smart, although not too fun in the sack. One day he decided that we had been together long enough to meet his parents. I reluctantly agree. We go to a nice restaurant and I follow behind him. To my horror, I see Brit and Dave. My boyfriend leads me right to them. He introduces them as his parents. Dave quickly takes the lead. “HI. I’m Dave, this is my wife Brit.” He said. I shook their hand and told them it was nice to meet them.

I couldn’t get passed the fact that I had slept with both my BF’s parents (and that they were both more fun than him in the sack.) So I broke up with him. He never knew why. Although, a few days after the break up, I did get a text from Brit that said “Heard you broke up with Michael. Maybe we should get together just one more time ;)”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9rsq26/ffm_my_first_three_some_and_how_it_almost_came