This happened a couple years after college. My girlfriend Katie and I had just moved in together to a new apartment. We had a good sex life. She always was on the mood, we would wake up have sex, go to work, have sex when we got home, have it again when we went to bed. Many weekends were spent just watching Netflix shows and we would routinely have to pause it to give us time to have another round. The point is she was insatiable. I think our record was something like 11 times on one day (though after that she needed a couple days before she wasn’t too sore).
At the time of this story we were 24, and had starting talking about threesome during sex to spice things up. I think that’s pretty common. Anyways, one weekend I go to work, and one of her friends from college, George, texts her saying he’s in town for the weekend and would like to hang out or something. I’m not sure how it came up or What exactly their conversation was but that afternoon Katie texts me saying “Hey what would you think about having a threesome tonight? ” At first I was a little unnerved by that. “What do you mean, you just want to fuck another guy?” But the more I thought about it the more the when in Rome sentiment came through. “Alright let’s do it. “Are you sure you’ll be ok with it?” “No, but let’s just give it a try, when else will we have this chance”. Read more »