First experience in threesome
The evening before, I came to spend the night at Lyuska's, bringing a beautiful dress and lingerie. Before bed, I decided to take a shower and went to the bathroom, humming my favorite song to myself. Putting my face under the hot shower and feeling its pressure, I suddenly imagined it hitting my delicate pussy, teasing the lips and touching the clitoris. It immediately got hot between my legs. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, spreading my legs wider and lifting them onto the opposite edge. Setting the water to maximum pressure and adjusting the temperature, I directed it at my already aroused pussy from such preparations. The jets hit my spread lips, and I moaned softly with pleasure. Moving my hand, I played with the shower, directing it now at the lips, now as if massaging the clitoris in circular motions, which was already so erect that the head peeked out from the folds. Leaning my head, I watched my own actions; the sight of my aroused pussy, the sensations of the beating and caressing water, excited and turned me on more and more. Waves of pleasure washed over me more and more frequently, and I could barely move my hand with the shower away to keep from coming and to tease myself longer. But then the stream hit a sensitive part of my clitoris, and I shuddered in ecstasy, breathing heavily and biting my lip to keep from giving myself away with sounds. After a while, when my pussy stopped contracting, I gently washed everything off and decided to get out of the shower. Looking around for a towel and not finding it, I called Lyuska.
She came into the bathroom and froze, looking between my legs. I watched with interest in silence. And then she, embarrassed, looking away from me, asked me to shave her there just like me, to a virginal smoothness. I agreed, told her to wash first and then call me. Handing me the towel, Lyuska started undressing, and I dried myself, deliberately patting my pussy and displaying it for view, and went to the kitchen to have some tea. Soon she called me, and I went in to her. Her dark, hairy little pussy was dotted with water droplets and glistened under the light. Lyuda quickly found shaving supplies in her father's cabinet. I brought a stool from the kitchen and placed it right in the bathtub, sat my friend down, put a thick towel under her back and leaned her against the wall, asking her to spread her legs as wide as possible. She blushed terribly but silently obeyed me, closing her eyes from embarrassment. I stood and examined her fluffy pussy, thinking where to start. Then I began to lather with gel, applying it with my hand... Lyuska squeezed her eyes shut even tighter and clenched her teeth. And I teased her, spreading the gel, running my fingers over her lips, fiddling with her clitoris. While I shaved her pubic area, she was breathing heavily and her forehead was covered in sweat. I took the shower in my hands and rinsed off the gel along with the hair. Looking at her face, I deliberately directed the shower now at her still hairy lips, now at the bead of her clitoris, which was already erect and trembling slightly when the shower streams hit it. Incredible!! But her face, her wet, half-shaved pussy excited me! I lathered her lips with gel again, she moaned softly, not opening her eyes. I felt myself getting wet. But I continued shaving, carefully removing the little hairs, as if accidentally touching her clitoris, perineum with my fingers. Finally, I shaved everything clean and rinsed off the soapy foam with the remaining hairs. By this time, the lips of her pussy had parted completely, like the valves of a wondrous shell, revealing a pink cave, which by then was flowing mercilessly. Something happened to me... I had never felt lust for girls, but here I so wanted to caress her that, without thinking about the consequences or her reaction, I leaned down and with my tongue touched the oozing lips, slipping into that alluring, beautiful cave. My girlfriend moaned loudly and pressed my head so hard that the tip of my nose pressed against her wet clitoris. As if a demon possessed me... I began passionately fucking her with my tongue, shaking my head so that my nose constantly brushed against her clitoris. Lyuska moaned passionately, increasing my arousal, writhed as much as she could, and pressed my head so hard as if she wanted to completely consume me. I got tired and instead of my tongue, inserted two fingers into the wet cave, which slid freely inside. And with my lips, I began to play with her clitoris, now gently sucking on it, now drawing figure eights with my tongue on top of it, as my boyfriend did to me. Literally after a few thrusts with my fingers, she cried out loudly and thrashed in orgasm, clamping my fingers with her pussy muscles, I felt the contractions of her clitoris and wanted to lick it, but as soon as my tongue touched the head, a spasm pierced her body and she slightly pushed my head away.
Lyuska sat breathing heavily, trembling slightly, not opening her eyes. Between her widely spread legs gleamed a virginally shaved pussy, covered in her secretions, still trembling and pulsating. Looking at her, I slipped my hand between my legs, feeling my juices running down the inside of my thigh. At that moment, she opened her eyes, saw my hand, and removed it with hers. Then she knelt down in the bathtub and gestured for me to lift my leg onto the edge. I couldn't resist, I wanted it so much that I thought a little more and I would die from wild and passionate desire. She clumsily touched my spread lips with hers, which completely robbed me of any sense of reality. Yes, my boyfriend had caressed me like that... BUT... a girl was doing it... I don't know how to say it... maybe not better, but differently! And it caused furious excitement!! I moaned with pleasure, moved my hips, trying to get her tongue exactly where it was more sensitive, but didn't touch her head. And then her little tongue danced on my clitoris, as if exploring it. I said softly: "PUT YOUR FINGERS IN.!!!". And immediately her two fingers slipped in, paused slightly, and began moving quickly, plunging to their full length. At that moment, she touched my clitoris with her tongue, a hot wave of orgasm instantly washed over me, I moaned and started coming, grabbing her head with my hands and pressing with all my might. For a few minutes, we silently came to our senses, not looking each other in the eye. Then I decisively climbed into the bathtub with her, turned on the shower, and washed away the traces of our unexpected passion from her and myself. We seemed to silently agree not to talk about it. Afterward, we chatted about sex, shared our impressions about guys, shared blowjob experiences, drank tea. Lyuska confessed to me that she would like someone to be present when she gives a blowjob, that it turns her on when she imagines that someone sees her and Sashka. We went to bed very late with such conversations, excited and eagerly awaiting the next day.
In the morning, Lyuska, as the rightful hostess, got up early and finished what we hadn't managed. I slept like a groundhog in its hole and got up refreshed, in a good mood closer to lunchtime. We
got ourselves ready, put on makeup, and had just finished setting the table in the big kitchen when the doorbell rang. Our guys arrived, smelling pleasantly of cologne, with flowers, champagne, and a huge soft toy. Lyuska had dreamed of such a huge white cat all her life. She squealed joyfully and threw herself on Sashka's neck.
We sat down at the table and started boasting about our culinary creations; the guys, chuckling, ate everything, not forgetting to pour us more champagne. After a while, it ran out. Lyuska got offended at Sashka for bringing so little. But he went to the hallway with a smirk and brought a bottle of cognac. We exchanged glances, as we had never drunk anything stronger than wine. But my friend shook her head, got out small shot glasses, and decisively handed them to Sashka: "POUR!". Seryozha sliced a lemon and showed how to chase it with a slice. We drank together, Lyuska turned on music. We danced, fooling around and laughing. Sashka jokingly dragged my friend into the room, and from there came his excited whisper and the giggling of the already drunk Lyuska. I expected something similar from Seryoga, but he winked at me and suggested we peek. I immediately agreed; I was interested to see what it looked like from the outside. We crept carefully to the room door and quietly opened it a crack. Sashka was standing sideways to us, with his jeans and underwear completely down to the floor, and Lyuska, on her knees, was giving him a blowjob. And she was doing it selflessly, with her eyes closed, smacking her lips, and so passionately that she saw and heard nothing, engrossed in swallowing his cock. Sashka saw us, smiled, and put a finger to his lips, calling for silence. I watched, unable to look away, at his cock moving in my friend's mouth. It was bigger than Seryoga's and thicker, but it fit completely in her small mouth. She would take it out, holding it in her hand, licking the head, sucking it in with her lips, then swallow it completely again so that her lips touched his hairy but shortly trimmed pubic area. Seryozha lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties, slipping his hand between my legs. Realizing I was ready, he bent me over slightly and entered immediately, fully immersing his cock. I watched Sasha with Lyuska and impaled myself on Seryoga's cock, biting my lip to keep from moaning. Apparently, our entanglement also affected Sashka, as he grabbed my friend's head and began thrusting into her throat with quick movements, all the way. But Seryozha and I still came first. My pussy clenched his cock in orgasm, and as usual in such cases, Sery came instantly, flooding my cumming pussy with sperm. Before our eyes, Sashka convulsively jerked, froze, and started coming right into her throat. You could see her swallowing it all.
Seryozha and I quickly returned to the room and wiped ourselves with napkins. A few minutes later, Lyuska and Sanya returned to the kitchen. He looked at us slyly, and my friend's eyes sparkled like a cat's... We poured again and drank to her health. I felt awkward about the scene we had spied on. Lyuska looked at me and suddenly laughed loudly: "RELAX, FRIEND! THE GUYS GAVE ME SUCH A GIFT," she said. I sighed with relief, remembering how she dreamed of doing it in someone's presence.
We continued drinking, and the cognac did its job. The conversations became more relaxed and uninhibited. Lyuska started nodding off periodically, as she simply hadn't gotten enough sleep. We told jokes, laughed. Seryoga ran out of cigarettes and went out to the nearest kiosk for some. Sashka put on a slow dance and invited Lyuska to dance. At first, he just held her by the waist, but gradually his hand slid down to her ass and began kneading it. But unexpectedly, my friend pushed him away, told him to get lost, and... went to her room to sleep. He smirked, poured himself and me a shot, drank it in one gulp, and said sadly: "WELL... NOW YOU WON'T WAKE HER UP WITH A CANNON UNTIL TOMORROW'S LUNCH."... Sergey returned and suggested watching a porno. I didn't care, but the guys got excited and put on a disc. On the screen, a guy and a girl were having sex in different positions, then another one joined them. I closed my eyes, apparently the cognac was working. I opened my eyes upon hearing my name. Both guys were looking at me expectantly. "WHAT IS IT?" I asked. "COULD YOU HANDLE TWO?" Seryozha asked. "EASILY," I answered drunkenly. "SO LET'S TRY?" Sashka looked at me and licked his lips. "WHAT ARE YOU ON ABOUT!" I exclaimed indignantly... "I TOLD YOU SHE COULDN'T HANDLE IT," Seryoga concluded and turned away from me. That's when I lost it: "I CAN'T HANDLE IT??? STRIP!! I'LL SHOW YOU RIGHT NOW!". I undressed as I went and headed to the bathroom. The cool shower sobered me up a bit, but backing down from a decision wasn't in my nature. So I pushed all thoughts aside and started tuning in for sex with them, remembering Sergey's cock. At that moment, the bathroom door swung open and both guys entered, completely naked. I was stunned, wondering how this would happen here, in such tight space. But they calmly and in sync, as if they had agreed, began washing me with their hands. It's an indescribable feeling when so many male hands touch a delicate female body.
It was amazing!!! While one washed and caressed my breasts, which had perked up and slightly enlarged from arousal, the second gently spread my legs and lathered my pussy, playing with his fingers inside, caressing the perineum, and thoroughly, carefully, meticulously, but persistently washing the delicate hole of my anus. I looked down and saw two cocks, erect and swaying in time with the washing guys' movements. I took them in my hands and started jerking them off. It wasn't very comfortable, as Seryozha's was thicker and I couldn't fully grasp it with my hand. While I was thinking what to do next, they took a towel and began drying me also with four hands, caressing my whole body and covering it with kisses and light bites. From arousal, my legs were already trembling, inside it was as if a spring had coiled and was pulsating, ready to uncoil at any moment. They pushed me out of the bathroom and told me to go to the room. It was already night outside, a bright moon shone directly through the window. I unfolded the large sofa, made it with the linens prepared for us the day before, and lay down. I must have dozed off because I seemed to wake up feeling hands on my breasts. In the semi-darkness of the room, I saw two male silhouettes near me. And immediately four male hands began caressing me, squeezing and teasing my breasts, twisting my nipples, biting them with their teeth, sucking them with their lips. At first, I was shy, but arousal gripped me with such force that I simply surrendered to the feelings overwhelming me. My body didn't obey me, vibrating with wild desire, and lustfully writhed under the guys' hands and lips. An amazing feeling of bliss overwhelmed my mind; I moaned with pleasure, feeling for their erect cocks and jerking them off simultaneously. My nipples under their lips were hard, and from them, waves of languor and sweet torment seemed to spread through my body. Suddenly, someone's hands gently spread my legs, and a hot tongue ran over my spread lips, along the entire length of my clitoris with a pull, gently caressing and driving me crazy with pleasure. At the same moment, Seryoga freed his cock from my grasping hand and ran the head over my face, cheek, and lips. Tapping lightly, teasing, he didn't let me take it into my mouth with my lips. And Sashka's tongue performed incredible pirouettes on my clitoris, driving me to frenzy but not letting me come. Serge's cock finally reached my mouth, and I greedily, with pleasure, sucked it in, swallowing it completely, involuntarily moving in rhythm with Sashka's tongue. The arousal was so strong that I felt like I was simply flowing with juice. Strong hands turned me onto my stomach and put me on my knees. And then a big cock, as I understood Sashka's, demandingly began to part my lips. I willingly took it with my lips, sucked it in, and began to suck, enjoying the fullness of my entire mouth, caressing inside with my tongue and playing with the frenulum. At the same time, Serge entered my pussy from behind and began moving, gradually speeding up and fiddling with my erect clitoris with his fingers. At first, it was awkward, but then the guys caught the rhythm and began moving simultaneously, entering me from both sides. To say it was great and mind-blowing is to say nothing. I was afraid of passing out prematurely, as I really wanted Sashka to come in my mouth; for some reason, I desperately wanted to taste his sperm. Then he lay down under me, putting his cock in my mouth and pulling me by the hips so that my pussy ended up at his lips. Before I could think about Serge, I felt his tongue on my anus. I wanted to object, but he pressed me down by the neck with one hand, impaling me fully on Sashka's cock, who from below, thrusting up, entered me completely, filling my throat and not letting me push him out. And then two tongues simultaneously began to caress me, entering my pussy and anus. I froze for a moment, listening to the pleasure that simply crashed down on me like a tsunami, and passionately, fiercely began to suck the cock, as if it were the one caressing me. I felt the cock slightly enlarge and tense up, and immediately Sashka's fingers invaded my oozing cave, moving strongly and quickly along with his tongue on my clitoris. And at the same time, pain pierced me, turning into a new pleasure for me; it was Seryozha entering my anus with his cock. After inserting the head, he paused, giving me a chance to relax, and began slowly inserting it fully. But I was already at the limit; the peak of pleasure was so close that I myself began to move slightly, impaling myself on Sashka's fingers and Sergey's cock. And then that spring that had been coiling inside for so long suddenly uncoiled, sweeping away consciousness; like a volcano erupting its lava, a spasm of orgasm pierced my body. I convulsively swallowed, and immediately Sashka's cock erupted with juice, filling my mouth and throat. I swallowed some, some spilled out, running down his cock, and at that time, Seryozha's cock was pounding in my anus, erupting in spurts and sending me into ecstasy.
We lay for a long time in silence, coming to our senses. I had never had sex like that before. I was very grateful to the guys for their tenderness, patience, and affection. As if in response to my thoughts, first Seryozha, then Sashka, leaned over and kissed me on the lips in turn. "GUYS, THANK YOU!"... I kissed them back, smiled, and went to the bathroom.
Lyuska slept until lunchtime. We didn't mention our threesome with a single word. For some reason, I wasn't even ashamed in front of my friend. I shuddered and melted with pleasure, remembering those minutes when we came simultaneously. Literally a few days later, Lyuska broke up with Sashka; they were only connected by sex, and then she fell in love with a guy from her work. And the three of us met a few more times, driving each other crazy with fantasy and using toys, until Sashka left for the north to make big money.
September 15, 2012