The night I will never forget
I had many times thought to myself, Im not sure about this.
My long time boyfriend and I had recently discussed inviting
another person, a girl, to join us in our bedroom. Being
the jealous type that I am, I knew it would be hard for me to
watch my boyfriend look at another girls body, let alone
watch him fuck another girl. During my teenage years I had
experimented with another female, but now? I just wasnt
sure.
It seemed as though we had looked forever that night without
finding a woman that we were both attracted to. Bar after
bar we walked, finally ending up somewhere in West End Nashville.
The bar, a small, shady looking one, wasnt the kind of place
I was accustomed to going to. Walking through the entrance,
my boyfriend and I walked up to the bartender and ordered
a couple of beers. Scanning the place, ready to give up for
the night, a girl caught my eye...
She was exactly what we had been looking for, if only I was
sure about the whole situation. She had short, dark hair,
a shapely figure, and absolutely stunning breasts. Round
and plump, they almost seemed as though they were sitting
on top of the tight, black corset she was wearing. I suddenly
became disgusted with myself for staring at her for so long,
but was surprised to see she was staring back. It was almost
as if she knew why I was staring at her. As if she knew what
we hopefully had planned for the three of us. My boyfriend
wanted me to approach her, although I was sure I would just
embarrass myself. What was I supposed to say to her? Can
I lick your pussy in our hotel room while my boyfriend watches?
Dont think so. Maybe I could just start a small talk conversation
with her and see where it goes.
Walking over to her, I was more nervous than I have ever been
in my life. I had approached many males to start a conversation
hoping it would lead to more, but never a female. I introduced
myself to her and asked her what she was doing out by herself.
She replied with, Looking to have good time. Maybe I wasnt
crazy, maybe she did know what we wanted. We chatted for
some time, my boyfriend joining in on the conversation.
After we all seemed to feel comfortable, I casually asked
her if she would like to come have a drink back at our hotel
room. To my surprise, she accepted the invitation.
After taking a taxi back to our room and a couple of drinks
from the mini-bar, the wheels in my mind began to turn again.
Maybe she was just out looking to make friends and I was wrong
about her intentions. Even though I had my doubts, there
was only one way to find out. I leaned over towards my boyfriend
and began to kiss him, hoping she would join in with us. She
didnt seem uncomfortable with the situation and she began
to stroke my leg. Her hand moved ever so slightly up the hem
of my short skirt with every stroke, closing in on my black,
lace panties. I began to get excited; it reminded me of the
fun I used to have with my best friend when I was in high school.
I leaned in on her and my boyfriend ran his hand up the back
of my shirt to unhook my bra. Slowly moving up her neck, kissing
ever so slightly, I could hear feel her breathing getting
heavier. She wanted more, I wanted more, we all three wanted
more. My boyfriend undressed the both us, first taking
off my shirt, exposing my hard nipples. He then loosened
her corset top, exposing her round, plump breasts I had
first noticed in the bar. He unzipped my skirt from the side,
and slowly unbuttoned her jeans. She wore no panties underneath.
She and I began to touch one another while my boyfriend removed
his clothes. He was hard, very hard, watching the both of
us touch and suck on each others nipples. This was his fantasy,
and now in the middle of it, I had realized that it was my fantasy
too.
She made the first real move on me. One hand was touching
my left breast while the other was making its was down my
body towards my wet, waiting cunt. She fondled my clit,
slowly pushing her fingers in. It felt so good and before
I knew it, my boyfriend began to do the same to her. She was
panting in my ear, and I knew what I wanted to do. I wanted
to suck on her clit and finger her wet pussy, while by boyfriend
fucked me from behind. I began to move my way down her body
to her cunt, slowly kissing her stomach, inching down a
little further every second. When I finally reached my
destination, I dove right in. Licking her pussy, circling
her clit with my tongue. I pushed my fingers into her cunt,
her back arching slightly just as my boyfriend pushed his
hard, throbbing cock into me. As he pounded my from behind,
I sucked on her clit and pushed my finger in and out of her
dripping cunt. She moaned and then told me that she wanted
a piece of his cock in her too. We switched positions, only
this time she laid on her back while he wrapped her legs around
him pushing himself deep, down inside her. I straddled
her, facing my boyfriend, pushing my pussy down to her face.
As she sucked on my clit, I could feel myself getting close
to orgasm. My boyfriend looking at me, I knew that I had fulfilled
his every fantasy. My thighs began to quiver; I could hardly
hold myself up. The orgasm was the best I ever had. Falling
onto the bed, I quickly regained my composure to watch the
finale of our night. She was moaning, begging my man to fuck
her harder. He did, and I asked her how she liked it. She said
she was about to cum, and from the looks of it I could tell
that he was about to cum too. He pushed his cock into her,
faster and faster, until she came. He pushed deep in her
a few more times, and then quickly pulled himself out and
letting his cum shoot out all over her breasts. Ive always
been one for the taste of cum in my mouth, I couldnt help
myself from licking it off those perfect tits...
Since that night in that hotel room in Nashville, weve
been looking for next girl looking to join us to have some
fun...
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