[M] Threeway between Derick, Sandra and myself. (The day after)

The next day after our first sexual experience we wake up early. I remember how good it felt to wake up that Saturday morning with the warm sun shining through the window and with both Derick and Sandra around my arms. They looked so beautiful and innocent sleeping naked together. I thought to myself, “how can these beautiful people be so damn nasty?” I laughed, got off the bed, grabbed my shorts and left downstairs to make some eggs and pancakes.

I was downstairs cooking for about thirty minutes when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. If I’m being completely honest i was excited and thrilled to see them again. So i made sure their plates looked aesthetic. Simple yet beautiful eggs and pancakes. I looked up and saw Sandra. Hair as messy one of those tumbleweeds you see in cowboy movies rolling across the screen during a standoff. I noticed she was wearing my Freddie Mercury t-shirt and when she raised her arm up to stretch I saw her cute pink panties. Her yawn was followed by her beautiful curvy smile and a long inhale through her nostrils. “DAMN WHAT’S FOR BREAKFAST?” I told her it was just some simple pancakes and eggs with some coffee. I said it so casually and not showing how much effort I really put in the food making sure it was at the exact heat and at the exact spot to make it the most aesthetic.

[M] Threeway between my bestfriend, his girlfriend and myself.

I was attending my last year of high school in Los Angeles when I first met Derick and his girlfriend, Sandra. Derick was the popular kind, a tall skinny Mexican with short black slicked back hair and a dark brown skin tone. He was the artist type, working on his artwork, whether it was Photoshop or a mural on a wall, you could always find him creating. Derick always cracked jokes in class and spread positivity to everyone he met so it made him one of the most likeable person in our high school. I met him after I met Sandra. Sandra on the other hand was an introvert. Quiet, always minded her business and never fell to the gossip surrounding her. She was short with pale skin, green eyes, curly brown hair and with a body that definitely stood out among the other classmates. She always wore black. No matter what she wore it was always black. She brought a skirt to school? Black. Jeans? Black. Sweaters? Black. Not once throughout high school I saw her wear anything but black. With the exception of her cheerleader outfit. She joined cheerleading early into high school. Even though she was an introvert, through cheerleading she became one of the popular girls and naturally, many of the guys including myself found her extremely beautiful and attractive. At the end of high school, they were marked down as “Cutest Couple” n our yearbook and even became prom queen and king.