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How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 2

Hi all! This is the second part of my Throuple post. This post will make more sense if you read that first. Hope you guys like it!

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It was an excruciating next few days waiting for my blood work to return from the doctors. Out of good faith, Amanda and Lawrence went to get tested too on their own. Amanda was adamant about not having us meet because things might get out of hand. It was a very good call, because if I had to watch them have sex again, I wouldn’t have been able to control myself from jumping in. By the way Lawrence looked at me when he was fucking Amanda bent over the sink, I had an inkling that he wouldn’t have been able to resist either.

In hindsight, not meeting until we got our results did a lot to build the foundation of what would become our throuple. We started a group chat which gave us a chance to learn more about each other. It turned out that the two of them met each other at work. Amanda was a consultant of sorts and Lawrence worked in the mail room as a messenger. To my surprise, I learned that Lawrence was over ten years older than me. “Black don’t crack”, right? Amanda was 26 which was closer in age with me. I also learned that the first weekend of every month was off limits for Lawrence because that’s when he would have custody of his son. Read more »

How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 1

I had started a habit of going alone to lounges and bars in my new neighborhood. The establishments reflected the area I lived in, predominantly black crowds with DJ’s playing either hip-hop or dance hall music. Aside from the few guys I had hooked up with, I didn’t really know a lot of people in the area, and I took these outings as an opportunity to meet new people. OK. Maybe that wasn’t my only intention. After all, I was 21 and had a newfound love for black guys. Crudely put, these outings were for me to get some dick.

My game plan was the same as it was every time: go to the bar, order a water, and wait for a guy to offer to buy me a real drink. Some nights were easier than others. My personal record was staying at a lounge for no longer than 45 mins before I had a few drinks in me, and I was off to my place with the guy who had bought me said drinks. Other nights were a little more challenging where I would have drinks brought to me by some guys who I frankly was just not that into. Read more »

How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 2

Hi all! This is the second part of my Throuple post. This post will make more sense if you read that first. Hope you guys like it!

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It was an excruciating next few days waiting for my blood work to return from the doctors. Out of good faith, Amanda and Lawrence went to get tested too on their own. Amanda was adamant about not having us meet because things might get out of hand. It was a very good call, because if I had to watch them have sex again, I wouldn’t have been able to control myself from jumping in. By the way Lawrence looked at me when he was fucking Amanda bent over the sink, I had an inkling that he wouldn’t have been able to resist either.

In hindsight, not meeting until we got our results did a lot to build the foundation of what would become our throuple. We started a group chat which gave us a chance to learn more about each other. It turned out that the two of them met each other at work. Amanda was a consultant of sorts and Lawrence worked in the mail room as a messenger. To my surprise, I learned that Lawrence was over ten years older than me. “Black don’t crack”, right? Amanda was 26 which was closer in age with me. I also learned that the first weekend of every month was off limits for Lawrence because that’s when he would have custody of his son. Read more »

How I [F] Ended up in an Interracial Throuple [FMF] Part 1

Hi all! Sorry but this is going to be a long one. I hope this experience of mine resonates with some of you. I tried condensing this, but it seems like it will be a multi-parter.
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I had started a habit of going alone to lounges and bars in my new neighborhood. The establishments reflected the area I lived in, predominantly black crowds with DJ’s playing either hip-hop or reggae music. Aside from the few guys I had hooked up with, I didn’t really know a lot of people in the area, and I took these outings as an opportunity to meet new people. OK. Maybe that wasn’t my only intention. After all, I was 21 and had a newfound love for black guys. Crudely put, these outings were for me to get some dick. Read more »