My first threesome, or evening that I definitely didn’t imagine.
I met this guy Adam maybe twice through our mutual friends. He behaved a bit strangely. He was silent almost all the time and didn’t really look at me.
And then he texted and offered to meet. Summer terrace café, cold drinks, pleasant atmosphere, then – a long walk in the park. This time he was cracking jokes, shining with charisma and was unlike himself.
On our way we met two girls we knew and then all went to hang out together.
“Are you okay with that?” Adam asked.
“Yeah, why not.”
The sun was setting, but no one wanted to leave. Then he proposed, “Girls, what if I call my friend now, he will come to pick us up and we can continue then?”
Everyone liked the idea.
So I ended up at home of two not very familiar guys who had rented apartment together.
We sat together for a while, chatting, laughing and drinking something. Then girls started to get ready to go home.
“Are you going?” girls asked me, calling taxi.
Adam came up from behind, put his hands on my shoulders and smiled, “We still have something to talk about, but I promise to bring her home safely.”
Girls left and it was only me and two guys.
“I hope you’re not scared to be alone with us.” Adam said.
“Me? With you? Why?” his self-assurance amused me.
We moved to the kitchen. The conversation flowed easily, became more and more casual, and jokes… less and less innocent.
And then at some point, the same question just stuck between us, which no one had been about to say out loud for a minute before.
“And you ever thought about…” they asked me.
I hesitated.
On one hand, I don’t have boyfriend anymore. And that thought itself caused a slight thrill and goosebumps on my skin. On the other hand, I barely knew one of these guys, and the other I’ve never seen in my life.
But they read my hesitation in their own way.
“Do you need… a razor? I have one! I’ll give you everything. And a toothbrush, towel,” the other one (Lucifer by the way) got into conversation.
I looked at one, then at the other. They were waiting. They didn’t push, they didn’t rush – they just looked at me with this absolutely shameless hope in their eyes, haha.
And suddenly I realized that I was hesitating not because I didn’t want to. But because it’s a little scary to say “yes” for some reason, something I’ve never done before.
“Oh, damn you, let’s do it,” I laughed.
In the bathroom, I was literally shaking with nervous excitement and courage.
“Am I really going to do it right now?” laughter was tearing me apart and some incredible feeling of strength.
When I came out to them, they were standing naked, excited and not as cheeky as before. Because now not only they were looking at me – I was also looking at them.
Adam is brunette, Lucifer is blonde. Both are in great athletic shape: smooth, muscular bodies, almost hairless. Well, just everything I love!
“Oh, God, am I in heaven?” I though when they squeezed me between themselves.
Skin to skin. I had everything I needed. I was drowning from theirs touches and kisses.
It turns out there is some special pleasure in this: touching their hair and holding two heads with your palms while they lean to my chest.
These sensations can only be compared to the time when I had a massage done by six hands. From sensory overload and unpredictable touches, I was just losing my mind.
But the first “surprise” was waiting for very soon.
“I don’t like a blowjob,” Adam said when I reached for him.
To understand the whole pain and disappointment that was reflected on my face, It is worth nothing the fact that my ex called “the greatest cocksucker”. This is the best thing for me.
“How?!” the only thing I could think about.
I bravely accepted the blow of fate. After all, there were two men.
Naive. The next surprise was waiting for me already.
When we moved to the bed, it became clear that the second player Lucifer was leaving for technical reasons. No resuscitation measures helped, haha.
“I don’t know how it happened,” Lucifer started to explain awkwardly. “I really want to, honestly! Let’s just leave it for now. I better watch you guys.”
Well, the owner of the bigger dick was still in the game (even though didn’t want to be sucked) and was trying to play for two.
Suddenly Adam decided to play with me in “dominator”.
“And what were you thinking? That you got into a fairy tale?” he boldly threw.
I hate enforcement, dom-sub roles are fine, but that is a pure hate for me.
Anger boiled over inside me. but I forgave him and looked at him very carefully. Most conflicts in life are not resolved by force. But by the ability to withstand someone else’s gaze and insist on your own.
Don’t be ashamed when you’re tested for strength.
“Well, actually, yes,” my voice was firm and calm.
After the hierarchy issue was resolved, things gradually fell into place. And we both were enjoying. Meanwhile, the second fighter was being assigned, and we appointed him in charge of the “rear positions”. Still, he was the smallest, haha.
We laughed again, joked and teased each other, then the atmosphere was relieved and became light. We came from awkwardness to horniness, and all situation was feeling very hot at the moment. My natural flexibility and stretching allowed us to try a few unconventional poses, and overall, the impressions were good.
But in the end I still needed to do a “hand job”, which a real master is not afraid of!
We took some photos during our session, and I fell asleep sweetly while being hugged by two strong male hands on both sides.
When we woke up in the morning, they apologized for nor preparing properly and not talking everything out with me from the very beginning. They promised to fit it! Also they thanked me for agreeing and my patience, haha.
And we agreed on the next meeting.
What about me? For me it was new as well and I couldn’t expect that I’d like it so much. Compare to the guys I looked like a pro, even though never had any such experience before. I guess that is natural for me then.
