Part 3 :my first threesome with my boyfriend and his best friend [MMF]

Part 1 : [https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11uyur6/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11uyur6/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11w5cib/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11w5cib/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb)

After the intense sexual experience with Dylan, Jason suggested that we take a shower together. I eagerly agreed, and we walked over to the bathroom while Dylan stayed behind, lying in bed and watching us leave.

As we stood under the warm water, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of intimacy with Jason. We had just shared something so intense, and now we were naked, washing each other’s bodies. After making sure each other was okay with what happened we started touching in the shower. His hands explored every inch of my skin, rubbing soap over my breasts, down my stomach, and between my legs. He spent extra time washing my pussy, sliding his fingers around my clit making me moan with pleasure.

While Jason continued to wash me, he asked me a few questions about what had happened with Dylan. I could tell that he was still processing everything, trying to understand his own feelings and reactions. I winced as his fingers slid inside me, and he asked what my favorite part about having sex with Dylan was. I thought for a moment before answering that it was hard to pick just one favorite part, but I loved the way Dylan made me feel. It was like he had this power over me, and I couldn’t resist him. I felt so alive, so free.

my first threesome with my boyfriend and his best friend: part 2 the next day [MMF]

Part 1 : https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11uyur6/my_19f_first_threesome_with_my_boyfriend_20m_and/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

The next day, I woke up late feeling both excited and nervous about what had happened the night before. Dylan had already left to go home, and Jason was still sleeping next to me. I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just lay there, staring at the ceiling.

Jason eventually woke up, and we didn’t talk about the threesome at all. I assumed he was upset about it, maybe even regretful, so I didn’t want to bring it up and make things worse. I was confused and conflicted about my own feelings. On the one hand, I had enjoyed the experience immensely, but on the other hand, I didn’t want to hurt Jason or jeopardize our relationship.

As the day went on, we went about our usual routine, but there was an awkward tension between us. We didn’t touch or kiss as much as we normally did, and I couldn’t help but feel guilty about it. I knew we needed to talk about what had happened, but I didn’t know how or when to bring it up.