[MFFM]- Group sex, MDMA | 2016

he drive to their beach house, my heart was beating fast. My mind was racing as well. “Is Christina going to enjoy herself? Will this damage our perfect relationship? Is this a mistake?” I thought to myself. Regardless, a warm sensation was building up between my legs and flowing throughout my body. I felt alive. I have no doubt that Christina was feeling the same.

When we arrived, Christina called Megan. When Megan answered the phone, I looked atChristina. God, she looked beautiful. It’s easy to become used to a good thing, and for the past several years I have certainly become accustomed to Christina’s beauty. Christina’s large, dark eyes glowed in the moon light. On the edge of the unknown, I looked her over, imagined her body tense in pleasure, and fell in love with her all over again. “I love you”, I said, and we both entered the home. We entered the beach house and began to get comfortable. To say that the house was beautiful is an understatement. It was the ideal mixture of classy, quirky, unique, and upscale. Much like the rest of the evening, the house was perfect. The four of us sat in an enclosed patio and exchanged small talk. In between the joint that we smoked and our submissive nature, there were definitive moments of awkwardness. A slight giggle here, a quick glance there, but it was all in good fun. I felt at ease. We have come to a junction in the night where a decision had to be made. In reality, I think that there was only ever one possiblitiy. Tonight was going to exceed all expectations. We looked at each other, mumbled a pretty awkward “cheers”, and swallowed the molly. Perhaps 30 minutes later, I started to feel the familiar effects of high quality MDMA. My heart was beating fast, my palms were sweaty, and my pupils were contracted. I became grounded, in complete awareness of myself and of everything around me. I think that this is the first time that I have looked Megan and Dougover. There was no question that they are a beautiful couple. They are not beautiful in the typical blonde and blue eyed porn star sense, but that made me even more attracted to them. They were real. Doug is tall, muscular, and scruffy. He looks like he should be chugging wine and writing melodramatic literature in the Café’s of Paris. The reality is not very far off. The only way to describe Megan is “interesting”. Megan has droopy eyes, thick lips, and an amazing body. She has a toned body, yet managed to stay perfectly full in the chest. Quite honestly, she always looks slightly stoned. I loved that look. From earlier conversations with Christina, I knew she felt the same. I was on the verge of losing it. Previously, we decided that we are both comfortable with the girls doing whatever it is they pleased, while the guys watched and participated with their own partners. However, in the peak of my roll, I wanted more. My imagination ran wild. I imagined myself taking Megan from behind, while Doug did the same to Christina. I wanted everyone to be touching, connecting, and fucking each other with no limits. I lost all inhibitations and I wanted each and every body part touching me. In that moment, it did not matter whether it was male or female. I wanted to feel maximum pleasure and feel each entity present, perhaps on me. Alas, I realized that I was very high and those thoughts went away. I reconfirmed with Christina that she was comfortable with our preestablished boundaries.

The next few hours are a blur. We migrated from room to room depending on our mood. At times, we were smoking ciegrettes and discussing our inner desires. At other times, we were barely clothed in the cool breeze. It was sensory overload and it was amazing. The lack of sexual tension led to a feeling of complete freedom and synergy. We decided that it was time to migrate to the pillow fort, an ingenious idea by Doug earlier in the night. The next hour is one of the most complete experiences of my life. Previously, I did not know how I would react to Christina being with another person. I was worried. Now, I know that the only reason I should have been worried is because it is inotixcating and addicting. I was lightly touching Christina’s thigh. I was being playful and teasing, yet firm. I wanted her to know that I was completely ok with what was about to happen. I don’t think she knew, but I was also very aroused. I wanted this to go down bad. My hand slow migrated from her thigh to the outside of her underwear. I was slowly touching her pussy through the cloth. It felt warm. Slowly, the sexual tension was rising. I looked over at Megan and Doug and they were making out. I pulled Christina to me, and started doing the same. After several minutes, Christina surprised me (and maybe even herself), and asked Megan if she can kiss her. I thought I was going to explode right there. The girls readjusted themselves in our pillow fort and faced each other. They looked beautiful. It didn’t take for them long to get into rhythm. I was most interested in what Christina’s thoughts were at that exact moment. I reached for her pussy and instantly knew. She was the wettest that I have ever felt. Her juices were flowing down her inner thigh as she was kissing Megan. I was in heaven and I began to stroke the tip of my cock. I have never seen anything hotter than the two gorgeous girls kissing each other. They were playful and having fun. There were many giggles and squirms. I was loving every second. I looked at Doug, and he seemed to be as well. Slowly, the tension between Christina and Megan was building up. I kept on touching Christina’s pussy and it was soaked. I couldn’t stop saying “you guys are so hot”, and they both giggled. Christina reached down and pulled Megan’s panties down. Unlike Christina, who was fully shaved, Megan had a small patch of hair above her pussy. It was well kept and cute. Christina asked if she can taste her. “Of course”, Megan eagerly replied. For the next 10 minutes, Christina went to work. All I can see was Megan’s head titled back and all I can hear were her loud moans. Meanwhile, my head was spinning, my one hand was stroking myself, and the other fingering Christina. Christina must have done an excellent job because before long, Megan was grunting and moaning rhythmically. Her moaning was really tunring me on, and I was furiously massaging the top of my cock. I looked over and her nipples were rock hard. Her nails were digging into Christina’s ass. Several licks later, she collapsed to the floor amid heavy breathing. I was really proud of Christina and Megan was smiling furiously. Megan asked to return the favor. I am not sure which I liked better. Even though I was loving the fact that somebody else was pleasing my girlfriend, I was absolutely obsessed with Christina loving the taste of pussy and bringing another girl to orgasm. After making Christina cum, they continued to explore each other’s bodies. Fingers were everywhere, rubbing, massaging, and flicking. It was erotic chaos.