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Her First Threesome (Kindle Story)

Looking for something naughty to read tonight? I have a new story for you to enjoy. It’s based on a true story, just the names and some small details have been changed to protect the naughty.

I enjoyed writing about my first threesome, it brought back a lot of naughty memories. I hope it creates some naughty thoughts/feelings for you.

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Enjoy an excerpt:

I never imagined that I would be involved in a threesome. Sure, I may have had an above-average sex drive. Maybe I’d had more sexual partners than most girls my age. Some of my classmates, may have labeled me a slut…but a threesome? It just wasn’t something that I imagined being a part of in any shape or form. It wasn’t a fantasy of mine. It wasn’t something I craved.

At least it wasn’t until one hot summer night.

That summer, Julie, my best friend was house-sitting for her aunt for most of July and August. It quickly became a party house. Not crowded, blow-out parties. Just a place to hang out with our friends without any adult supervision. I was there almost all of the time. During the day we hung out by the pool. At night, we could do whatever we wanted, with whoever we wanted. We drank often. There was sex. A lot of sex.

Often, I’d invite my on again off again flame over for the night and we’d lock ourselves away in the spare bedroom. Julie’s boyfriend was over almost every night. Sometimes when my boy of the week wasn’t there, her boyfriend would bring a friend or to over. While Julie was in the master bedroom with her boyfriend, sometimes, no often times I’d hook up with his friend in the living room or the spare bedroom.

Two guys that were there on more than one occasion with her boyfriend were Andy and John. They were two hot older guys, who were the same age as Julie’s boyfriend. John was the muscular baseball player with dark brown hair. Andy was the one with dreamy eyes, sexy always styled black hair, and knew all the right words.

I think that both of them wanted to get into my panties. For the record before the night in question, I hadn’t even kissed either of them. Although, I may have had a little bit more than a schoolgirl’s crush on both.

Because of that crush, the overwhelming heat and humidity, and a rum and Sprite, it didn’t take much for Julie to talk me into going into the pool even though I hadn’t brought a bikini that day. I was horny enough that undressing down to my pink bra and black lace thong seemed like a good idea.

My feelings of lust grew even more intense when I saw Andy, John, and even Julie’s boyfriend checking me out. Their eyes traced my curves as I stood at the edge of the pool. They watched me closely until I jumped into the pool, then they quickly followed. My heart was pounding.

There was a lot going on in the pool. There was lots of play splashing and wrestling. There was some playful feeling of my breasts by both Andy and John at separate points. They just couldn’t help themselves. I’ll admit, I liked the touches.

As the night went on, Julie and her boyfriend ended up in one corner making out. I couldn’t see it clearly, but I think at one point he was fingering her in the pool. It changed the mood in the pool from playful to sensual with an added dose of sexual tension between Andy and me, as well as John and me.

When we heard thunder, the party moved inside. I went into the spare bedroom to change into dry clothes, fix my hair and redo my makeup. When I came out, Julie and her boyfriend were nowhere to be seen. They had disappeared into the master bedroom. I found Andy and John waiting for me, looking at me…staring at me. They looked at me full of lust and desire.

“What?” I said as I sat down on the couch a few feet away from Andy, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

“We were curious about something?” Andy asked.

“What’s that?” I said then flashed a nervous smile. I could only imagine what he was going to say and none of it would be good.

“Will you show us your tits?”

I paused. They were both looking at me, waiting for me to respond. I started to sweat. “You didn’t see enough in the pool?” I said, trying to make a joke out of it. I mean part of me wanted to do it. Knowing they both wanted to see more of me was a turn-on. It wouldn’t have been the first time that I had shown my boobs, but I had a feeling they wanted more and that made me uncomfortable.

“We want to see more,” John said.

“What would it hurt?” I said after more than a brief hesitation. My horniness won out. I imagined them going to their homes that night and thinking about me while they were all alone in their bedrooms. I was a little nervous as I pulled down the front of tank top, but a lot more than a little turned on.

Their eyes locked in on the black fabric of my bra. I looked towards the hallway that led to the master bedroom, then pulled down the cups of the bra. I felt shy, but at the same time so turned on.

“Move a little closer,” Andy said and pointed towards the coffee table in between the two of them.

I did and Andy reached out to touch me. He waited for half a second to see if I would pull away or tell him no. I didn’t.

His hands cupped my breasts, caressing me while John moved closer. Andy made room and I felt John’s large, strong hands on me. They both caressed, squeezed, and groped me. I felt like a slut. I had butterflies in my stomach.

I’d never been so turned on. I could feel a wetness growing between my legs, making my panties wet.

Their hands came off my breasts, I pulled my bra back on and I thought we were done. I was about to pull my tank top back up when Andy spoke.

“Give me a blowjob,” Andy said and my heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t a question. He sat back on the couch and unzipped his jeans. I froze. I didn’t know what to say or do. He pushed his jeans and his boxers down to reveal his thick, semi-hard cock.

I wanted to, but John was right there, not to mention Julie and her boyfriend were just down the hallway. My brain said no. It screamed no, yet I slid down onto my knees.

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