My First Threesome
Threesomes, Throwback

My First Threesome

That summer, my best friend was house sitting her aunt’s house most of the summer. It became a party house. I was there almost every day and night. During the day for the pool. At night, because we could do almost whatever we wanted. We drank often. There was sex. A lot. 

Her boyfriend was over there almost as much as me. He often brought friends. While Julie was in the bedroom with her boyfriend, I often hooked 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. One night they were there, Julie and I went skinny dipping, the guys followed. There was wrestling, groping and a little bit of fingering under the water.

Another night, after Julie disappeared into her bedroom with her boyfriend, I may have been talked into going down on both of them. My second time satisfying two cocks with my mouth. I say may, because I made them promise to never tell anyone. I didn’t even tell Julie.

The night in question, the five of us skipped the pool and just drank. There were wine coolers for Julie and I. Beer for the guys. I had a nice buzz by the time Julie went off to the bedroom with her boyfriend. I was also extremely horny.

When Julie left, I made my way onto the couch between Andy and John. We drank. We watched a bad movie on television. I flirted with them. 

Just seven days since the night I gave them both blowjobs, there was a distinct sensual desire filling the room. The slut inside of me wanted to come out. And I didn’t want to just be the one giving, I wanted to receive too.

I fantasized about disappearing into the spare bedroom with either one of them. I could feel the sheets underneath my naked skin. I could imagine the guy on top of me. God, I was so horny.

They were both looking at me, full of lust. They stared at my legs. My summer dress barely covered even the top of my thighs.  They watched the cleavage that escaped from the top of the dress.

I imagined both of them. I imagined them taking turns with me. I fantasized about one of them fucking my cunt while I gave a blowjob to the other one. I’d seen that in porn videos. Late at night, all alone in bed I’d think about that. I’d never do it, but I’d heard about other girls at school that had. Those late nights, I’d imagine what it would be like in their position.

I’d slept around. I was easy. I was a slut. Whatever, you wanted to call me. I enjoyed sex. Guys enjoyed having sex with me. It worked out well, but it had always been one on one sex. Anything more would be crossing a line. Blame it on my parents bringing me to church every Sunday until I was old enough to have excuses to get out of it. Or maybe, I was worried what people would say about me at school.

However, I wanted more than just to sit on the couch with two hot guys. I was so horny. Blame the alcohol or the lust, or both for what came out of my mouth next. “Do you guys want to fool around?”

They didn’t answer with words. 

What happened next, happened so quick. 

Andy kissed me. A lust filled kiss. John pulled down the loose front of my dress. I wasn’t wearing a bra. He caressed the breast closest to him with his hands. He sucked on my nipple, even nibbling on it. Desire overwhelmed. I could’ve melted into the couch.

He didn’t stop with my breasts. His other hand drifted down between my legs. I opened my leg for him. He pulled my purple panties to the side and slid multiple fingers into me.

For a moment, I wondered in my head what I was doing. I thought about what I would say if Julie came out of the bedroom. I debated asking them to stop.

However, their hands. Their mouths. It all felt so good.

I kissed John while Andy sucked on my other nipple. Was this really happening? He fondled both my breasts. He caressed my thigh. This was unreal. I had to force myself to not moan.

John took off my panties and dropped them onto the floor. It was all happening so fast.

He got up and took off his cargo shorts. His boxers followed, then he kneeled down in front of me. He took over fingering me. He was caressing my breasts. 

I couldn’t imagine him stopping now. 

As Andy sucked on a nipple and squeezed my breasts roughly, John positioned his body between my legs. He put on a condom. I had butterflies.

Was this really happening?

John pushed his cock into me as I kissed Andy. This was happening. John’s thick cock filled me as my lips tangled with Andy.

I held on to the couch cushion with both hands as John drove his cock into me rapid fire. Andy used both hands to fondle me.

Should I suggest we go to the spare bedroom? I wanted to say it, but the words never came out of my mouth. Instead, just moans escaped my lips.

John pulled me by the waist so that I was pulled down from a half sitting position to on my back. The position gave him a better angle to drive his cock into me harder and faster. It also gave enough room for Andy to get access to my mouth.

He took off his shorts and underwear. I reached out and brought his cock to my mouth. I sucked his cock while John fucked me.

Mostly just sucking the tip or the first inch or two. At times, John made it difficult. I wanted to moan loudly. He felt so good.

My legs were in the air. Both their cocks both inside of me. They were using me. I was their sex toy. 

In between thrusts, I wondered how long this would last. Based on previous nights’ history, I had at least an hour before Julie and her boyfriend came out of the bedroom. Maybe two hours. Then the three guys would leave together.

I knew that they would tell Julie’s boyfriend. Guys talked. Actually they bragged. Would he tell Julie? Did she already know about me giving a blowjob to both of them the previous weekend? No, she would’ve asked me about that already. But would the whole school know by the time classes started again in August? What would be said about me? Did it matter, it felt so good.

Without saying anything, definitely without asking me, they switched positions. Andy put on a condom and then slid his long dick into me and Andy positioned himself next to me on the couch. I took him in my mouth. I hated the taste and feel of latex, but I didn’t even care at that moment.

I didn’t just go through the motions. I bobbed my head up and down on his cock as fast as I could. I wanted to make him cum so badly.

Andy came first while fucking me. I had another moment where I couldn’t believe this was happening, but it was. 

John took my dress off, then laid down on the floor in front of the couch. I rode John right there. He was on his back on the carpet. I sat on top of him, feeling his thickness inside of me again. I bounced up and down on his cock, riding him as fast and as hard as I could. It felt so good for me, I can only imagine how it felt for him. It was more than enough for him to come.

When I went to the bathroom, I wasn’t sure if we were just taking a break or if we were done. My answer came in the form of Andy sitting on the couch, his cock semi-hard again. He didn’t say anything to me. He just looked at me and I got on my knees in front of him.

I didn’t just give him a blowjob. I used his mouth to worship his cock. I licked. I sucked. Our eyes locked and he watched me suck his dick. I felt so sexy, so slutty, so in heaven.

John came up from behind me after a few minutes. He took me from behind, almost doggy style. He fucked me hard and it made it hard to give a blowjob, but I didn’t give up.

I loved feeling one cock inside my cunt and working another with my mouth. I felt like a slut, but I knew that I was a slut. By far the sluttiest thing I had ever done, 

They took turns. I stayed in the middle, but now Andy was fucking me and I was working John’s cock. I would’ve been screaming if I didn’t have a cock in my mouth, it felt that good.

Andy came in that position. He gripped my waist tight, grunted hard, then thrust deep into me one last time. He filled another condom with his cum.

John guided me to on top of him. I sat on his lap and on to his cock. I rode him one more time. His hands on my waist, my tits in his face. He sucked on them. He roughly groped me.

He wasn’t wearing a condom now. I just realized it. However, I didn’t stop. I wanted to make him cum. I rode him hard. I wanted his cum inside of me. Could I be anymore a slut? I rode him fast. Could Julie hear the sound of my bare skin impacting with his?

I had second thoughts, but I didn’t stop. We didn’t stop until he gripped my ass so hard that it hurt. He pushed his cock up and exploded. His warm, wet cum filling me. This had happened and I had a huge grin on my face.

Julie never asked me about anything, but by the time school rolled around It wasn’t a secret that I had been used in a threesome. I saw the looks. What people said behind my back was passed along to me. It also wasn’t the only threesome that I did that summer.

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