GF and me, and the roommate makes three [MFF]

So my girlfriend Brie and her roommate Kristin (and here’s a [drawing](http://i.imgur.com/O8r8a3J.jpg) for reference! Kristin is in blue, Brie is in black) were really into sex positivity and had some flexible sexual borders, which led to [my GF’s roommate masturbating while she watched us have sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bc38cs/roommate_f_wanted_to_watch_us_mf/) which escalated into [me and Kristin having sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bdq0e3/gfs_roommate_didnt_just_want_to_watch_anymore_mff/), completely with the blessing of my GF. Everyone all caught up? Good.

The dam had burst. The next month after Kristin and I had sex, I never quite knew what to expect walking into their apartment. There was a lot of nudity. Kristin hadn’t had a lot of playfulness in her sexual experiences, and Brie and I could tell she was really enjoying it. She particularly seemed to enjoy pulling her shirt up and showing me her boobs, shaking her hips, and promptly walking away. Brie said that she could tell that Kristin enjoyed being able to flirt (and flaunt) without any expectations on her.

But Kristin sometimes would be sitting next to me on the couch, reach over and start groping me through my shorts with Brie right next to me. Brie hardly even blinked and just smiled at us. Brie and I were similarly making out and undressing each other in front of her. I made no effort to hide an erection around them; they just laughed when I tried anyway, and they both liked to look when it happened. Kristin and I had sex two more times over the month. Both times, even though Brie was totally vocal about her support, it still felt like we were sneaking around. Kristin told me that she preferred to have sex when Brie was going to be gone for a while so that I could be ready again in case Brie wanted to jump me when she was home, too. The sex was great.

(I’d really love to tell you about the time when Kristin came into the bedroom one morning after Brie left early for work, wearing just a robe and panties, woke me up by rubbing my morning wood, let her robe fall to the floor, turned around and peeled her panties off so I could see her ass, then climbed into bed with me, but that’s not the story I’m here to tell.)

One night, Brie and I were going to bed. Brie liked to sleep in a cami and a loose fitting pair of sleeping shorts, and I would sleep in my boxers. Like some nights, we just lay in bed, drifting off to sleep while Brie lightly caressed my chest. It was one of my favorite things in the world.

We heard a tiny knock on the door, and Brie said softly, “Come in.” Kristin slipped into the room. Brie’s room was only illuminated by the street lights, but we could see that Kristin was only wearing her bra and panties. Kristin asked if she could cuddle with us. Brie laughed sleepily and said of course. We made room, and Kristin slid into bed next to me. Our stomachs rubbed against each other, and she crossed one of her legs over mine. I positioned my arm so that her breasts rested on it, and I moved a little so I could feel her bra against my chest. We lay still without speaking for a few minutes. We had never talked about a threesome, so I didn’t know what to expect about Kristin being in bed with us again. The fact that I was sandwiched between two loosely clothed beautiful women was enough to blow my mind already, so I wasn’t going to try to initiate anything, especially if it would cause a problem.

So Brie initiated something.

I felt Brie reach over my chest and take Kristin’s hand. She pulled Kristin’s hand down past my stomach, and both of them started feeling me through my boxers. Each hand felt its way around until Brie’s fingers pinched at the base of my cock and Kristin played with the tip. I worked my erection up, Kegeling and tensing so they could feel it grow. Brie reached up the leg of my boxers and tickled my testicles. She ran her hand up the full length of my cock, bumping into Kristin’s hand as she went. Kristin, not to be left out, slipped her hand under my waistband and immediately her hand was squeezing my bare shaft. I started to get worked up and wanted to get my hands somewhere. My left arm was under Brie, so I reached into her shorts and started to squeeze her butt. My right arm was pinned between Kristin and me, so I just played my fingers on the insides of her thighs. In the low light, I could see that her bra was drooping a bit and I could just barely make out the dark circles of her nipples.

Brie tucked her head in and kissed my chest. Hearing the slightly *tik* of lips smacking, Kristin started kissing my neck. I sighed. I started to move my right arm, and Kristin adjusted positions with me until I could just flick her vagina through her panties with my middle finger. She brought her thighs together and sighed. I tried to touch Brie’s pussy from behind, but I couldn’t reach, so I pressed my thigh against her crotch. She tensed and pressed back. I nuzzled her head up with mine and we began to kiss.

My boxers were a bunched up lost cause between their hands as Brie cupped my testicles in her palm and Kristin slowly stroked me up and down. Kristin started to kiss me on my collarbone and shoulder and neck, and she pinched up the precum that was forming at the tip of my dick.

I started to thrust hips and I moaned softly. Brie whispered, “I want to feel that.” She sat up and pulled her shorts off. Kristin and I watched and adjusted as Brie got on top of me. She began to rub her pussy against my erection but did not pull me inside her yet. She and Kristin tugged my boxers off. While Kristin was sitting up, she unclasped her bra and dropped it on the floor. She leaned in so that her breasts were close to my face. I licked at her nipples and ran my hand up to her crotch, pressing my hand firmly against her vagina. She rocked against it slightly. We stayed in this position for a few moments, the excitement building in each of us. I let my left hand rest on Brie’s hip as she rubbed against me. With my right hand, I wrapped my fingers around the inside thighs of Kristin’s panties and pulled until the crotch of her underwear slid up into her slit. I gave a few gentle tugs, and Kristin sighed, dropping her head where she could nibble my ear. We kept at it until we were all fairly drunk on foreplay.

Brie finally spoke: “Okay, you guys, how are we going to do this?” We may not have planned on a threesome, but it was happening.

I suggested that Brie could ride me and I could lick Kristin. I figured I could last longer if Brie was on top, and they could play with each other’s breasts. Brie and Kristin looked at each other; this was not something they had done before, and they wanted to make sure it was all right.

“It sounds good to me, if it sounds good for you,” said Brie. “I was going to say the same thing,” said Kristin.

Brie pulled her cami up over her head and dropped her hands to my lower abdomen, grinding her hips back and forth against me. Kristin got up on her knees and worked her panties off. I will always remember how they looked in the dim light, these two naked women climbing on top of me. I could see the shapes of their breasts, the dark shades of their nipples, the black triangles of their pubic hair.

Brie lay down on me to get my cock inside of her. She worked slowly, letting out quiet moans the deeper I got. Kristin played with her pussy as she watched. Brie pushed her hands against my chest and slid her knees up next to my hips as she sat up. Normally, when she was on top, she didn’t ride because she said the sensations were too intense, so when she finally sat on my hips and took my cock fully inside her, she closed her eyes and moaned loudly. She started to rock softly as Kristin got into position. Kristin reached one leg over my head and stood on her knees until she was right over my mouth. I took a couple of experimental swipes with my tongue, and Kristin leaned a little closer on me. I knew to expect that she would already be pretty wet, so I licked up and down her labia before finding her clitoris. I had never given oral in this position and was excited about how she felt from this angle. She began to rub herself against my tongue and lower lip.

Brie started moving a little faster, and I felt her hands leave my stomach. I couldn’t see but I asked her later what they did with their hands. Brie said she had taken Kristin’s nipples in slow, rotating pinches and that she would push her palms against Kristin’s breasts. Kristin pinched at Brie’s nipples with quick, tugging flicks. I could hear them both moaning and Kristin breathed, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” as I licked and kissed her clit rapidly. I love pussy licking, generating gasps and spasms with just the movements of my tongue. Kristin was really enjoying herself. Brie sat fully on my cock and wiggled her hips side to side before starting to speed up her movements.

Brie started to climax. She fell into Kristin with a sharp, high-pitched “Ahh–ahh-ah,” and she pulled me out of her quickly, finishing her orgasm on top of me, stablilizing herself shakily with her arms. She later told me that her vagina had gotten so sensitive while riding that she couldn’t keep me in while she was climaxing. She rolled off and fell panting onto the bed.

Kristin continued to rub herself against my face. My nose was covered in her wetness. She groped forward and took my cock in her hand. I heard her ask Brie, “Can I please ride him, too?” Brie must have nodded, because Kristin immediately turned herself around, breathing heavily, and climbed up onto my cock, which was still wet from Brie. Kristin was so wet and ready that she slid me inside her with ease. She leaned forward, her hands on my chest, and started bouncing herself on my dick. Brie and I reached up together to her breasts. I grabbed her breasts in my hand, and Brie pinched at her nipples. It was so hot to see our hands working together on Kristin’s breasts.

“God, yes, yes,” Kristin gasped, almost bouncing the full length of my cock. She went quiet, spreading her knees a little bit, her mouth gaping open. Then she brought her legs tight against my sides, and collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. I ran my hands up and down her ass as she slowly moved her hips to enjoy the last few waves of her orgasm. She slid me out of her and rolled back beside me.

Brie, never one to leave someone out, grabbed the blanket and wiped off my dick, and before I realized why, was running her tongue up and down my shaft. She reached over and tapped Kristin’s leg.

Kristin, still catching her breath, saw what was happening and repositioned herself to help. They were both perpendicular to my body, on opposite sides of me, and I could see their full bodies in the dim light. Brie took my cock in her mouth, and Kristin moved down to lick at the base. I reached for their breasts, and took one breast in each hand. I let their nipples dangle into my palms. Brie bobbed her head, and Kristin flicked her tongue and sucked at the side when she could. I stretched my legs, pointing my toes. Brie took my cock and put it in Kristin’s mouth, stroking it as Kristin sucked. I knew why. Brie didn’t like to swallow. She was going to let Kristin do it. I felt like my brain was exploding.

“Oh god, I’m coming, I’m about to cum,” I said. Brie stroked faster and licked at the side of my testicles, Kristin ran her tongue around my tip and sucked hard.

I climaxed hard, my stomach muscles contracting so that my body rose and fell on the bed a few times. Kristin kept sucking until I was done spurting, then she pulled me out and put me back in Brie’s mouth. Brie sucked a few long, gentle, slow pulls as my cock receded. “Good boy,” she said to it, “you worked so hard.”

We all lay together naked for some time, rubbing, feeling each other’s bodies in the dark. We talked about the experience, asking each other how it was for everyone. We washed up, put our sleeping clothes back on, and went to bed. Kristin slept with us that night, resting her head against my shoulder as Brie went back to playing with my chest.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bg1lh5/gf_and_me_and_the_roommate_makes_three_mff

9 comments

  1. Epilogue: So this all happened a while ago. It’s been eleven years. Some of you asked what’s happened since, so I’ll give you a few details.

    Kristin started dating a little while later, got married, got divorced. Things rarely seemed to work out for her. Brie was always there for her. I have never seen friendship like theirs. About four years ago, Kristin had some really good fortune that has lasted ever since. She’s really happy now, and it’s SO nice to see some long-lasting good happening for her.

    Brie got a graduate degree and settled in to some work that she sees can adequately challenge her mental capacities. She’s brilliant. She has sort of dropped her practice of sexual positivity seen here. She experimented with a few partners, and none of it ever really felt comfortable like it did with Kristin. She does sometimes go to sex positivity workshops that include group masturbation, but she doesn’t include other people in her sex life.

    Or should I say our sex life?

    Brie and I never got married. She’s far too independent for that, but we’re still together. I feel like I have a friend I can trust with absolutely everything, who challenges me and amazes me daily. While I have had other sex partners over the years, too, Brie and I are pretty much settled with each other now. Brie said that good sex is about orgasms, but the best sex is just part of the larger ongoing conversation between two lives.

    So was all of this — Brie’s philosophy about sex — a failed experiment? Yes and no.

    Brie says that all of organic life is a failed experiment: an attempt to reach perfection that failed miserably. But that’s no reason we don’t enjoy or even benefit from the experience.

  2. Brie also wants me to tag this in, since it’s gathered an audience and since it was a pretty crucial part of all of this: If you have been sexually abused, whether as a child or an adult, please get the healing that you need. Sexual abuse harms people at such a fundamental and inaccessible level, but it certainly does not mean that you are broken beyond hope.

    Your abuser doen’t get to dominate your most personal moments for the rest of your life. Brie found a lot of comfort reprogramming her reactionary understanding of sex through sexual positivity, and maybe it could help you, too.

  3. Man, the pictures themselves were more than worth tuning in to the story.. very artfully done. Your skill in penmanship in both the drawing and the telling continue to amaze.

  4. Thank you for this amazing post! It’s so wholesome and hot at the same time!

  5. I would love to hear these stories from the perspective of the two women as well. So hot. And while I understand that photos aren’t an option, that would be such a great addition to a fantastic set of stories.

  6. ” (I’d really love to tell you about the time when Kristin came into the bedroom one morning after Brie left early for work, wearing just a robe and panties, woke me up by rubbing my morning wood, let her robe fall to the floor, turned around and peeled her panties off so I could see her ass, then climbed into bed with me, but that’s not the story I’m here to tell.) ”

    PLEASE tell this story. I really enjoy reading your experiences. The experiences are hot enough but your excellent ability to paint a picture with words REALLY adds to it.

  7. I like how… personable and human this story is. You really get a sense for who everyone is as a person, which makes the sex much more intense.

  8. It would be great to have Kristin write it herself… but it sounds like she’s in a new place in life and probably not wanting to relive all of this

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