After a while of that, Eric pulls out of both of us unexpectedly and with a mischievous look, asks about the strap-on that I mentioned last time. I have only used it once but eagerly get into my nightstand drawer and pull out this mess of pleather straps and a six-inch rainbow dildo which gets a laugh. I tell them that I only do queer things with it, so it makes sense for it to be rainbow. While I figure out how the hell all these straps work, we all take a quick beer break and a breath to comment on how fucking hot it all is. Literally. Good thing I turned on fans because we all have a glow that’s making everyone look ten times more attractive. Everyone’s hair is extremely messy and it’s starting to smell of hot, raw sex. No idea where the cat is but she’s probably hiding and super mad at me for disturbing the peace.
Author: icouldusea-hey-yo
12 Orgasms altogether and I got 10 of them [MFF]
After my last breakup, I decided to finally fulfill my goal of being a unicorn for a couple. I had participated in some threesomes years previously with my ex-husband, but those ended badly and, to be honest, was not the girl I would have chosen to lose my bisexual virginity with. This was a new mission to undo what a threesome was in my head as well as get spoiled by a hot couple and spice up their relationship.
Enter Eric and Britta. He managed the Tinder account that I matched with. He said that they both found me attractive and after a pretty dry conversation, we met up at a bar near their house when I got off work. But this story isn’t about that first time. I don’t remember enough of the gritty details to keep you entertained for that time. Or the next time. This is the third time that we met up. The memories are fresh, my sheets still smell like sex, and I finally have a good story to share with my favorite subreddit.