My First Threesome: Part 2 (FFM) | 2016

I sat in stunned silence for a moment, watching as Erin’s finger slid slowly in and out of Laura’s glistening pussy. With each thrust, it became coated in more and more of Laura’s juices. Laura closed her eyes and began to push back against Erin’s hand. She moaned deep and Erin looked at me with a wry smile.

“You know, this really only works if you play, too,” she said, sliding a second finger into Laura’s tight pussy.

I had wanted this for so long. Ever since Laura told me about her unfinished experience at summer camp, I had imagined what she would look like with a woman. She would even roleplay with me sometimes, telling me what she would do to a woman if she was with us in bed. The more she explored her sexuality, the more delightfully deprived her mind became. I knew that Erin had experience with women and it was absolutely apparent. Her fingers moved expertly and it was clear she was just as adept at pleasuring a woman as she was a man.

Laura opened her eyes and looked back at me. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes glassy with pleasure. She pulled away from Erin’s fingers, crawling over the arm of the couch and getting to her feet. She pulled Erin up to stand with her, kissing her again. She reached down and grabbed at the bottom of Erin’s t-shirt, lifting over her head. Erin’s nipples were hard and Laura tweaked one with a giggle. Then, cupping Erin’s tit, she leaned in a whispered loud enough for me to hear, “I think he needs someone to show him what we want.”

“Yes, he does seem to be a little unsure,” Erin replied, smiling widely and sliding her panties down over her hips, kicking them to the side.

Laura watched as Erin moved to me, kneeling at my feet. As Erin reached up and began to undo the button and zipper of my jeans, Laura pulled her own shirt over her head and deftly slipped out of her bra. Her tits hung perfectly on her chest. Her summer tan had mostly faded, but they still looked pale against her otherwise darker skin.

Erin tugged at the waistband of my jeans, pulling them and my boxers down over my hips. Her eyes never left mine as my cock was revealed, springing upright at rigid attention. Laura moved to join her on the floor, just to her left. With her right hand, she caressed Erin’s shoulders. Erin reached up and took my cock in her right hand, her thumb running lightly over the head.

Eyes still locked to mine, she began stroking it slowly. Laura, hands still caressing the smooth skin on Erin’s back, pushed her gently toward me. Erin leaned in and pressed her lips to my cock, kissing the head. Her tongue poked between her lips, snaking around the head while her fingers squeezed the base. Her tongue was warm and I watched as her saliva coated me.

Pulling back slightly, she licked her lips and, in one swift move, slid my cock slowly and steadily into her mouth, taking it all at once. I moaned low and loud, involuntarily trusting my hips as I felt myself pushing against the back of her throat. She laughed a little at my reaction, sliding me out again before devouring me once more. My hands went to her head, fingers sliding through her hair, pulling her head to me again. She moaned on me, the vibrations sending tingles all through my body.

I looked over at Laura then. She was biting her bottom lip, watching intently as Erin’s mouth engulfed me over and over. Finally, she looked at me, our eyes meeting. I was afraid then that she would start to be jealous. This was totally uncharted territory for us. Even in our roleplays, she had never mentioned our imaginary third doing anything with me, let alone providing this level of intimacy and pleasure. But she smiled that same wicked smile again and pushed Erin even closer to me, forcing me deeper.

I moaned again as Erin pushed me deeper, past her gag reflex and into her throat. Her lips closed around me and her fingers reached up to caress my balls as she held me there, her tongue dancing around the head. She was nothing short of astounding. Her tongue worked in perfect tandem with her lips, seemingly everywhere at once.

Laura’s hands moved further down Erin’s back, fingers lightly tracing over her skin. She slid her hand over Erin’s ass, palming it and playfully squeezing a cheek. Erin jumped slightly and giggled, a new round of vibrations sending tingles all over my body. Still on her knees, Laura slid behind Erin, pressing her body against Erin’s back, hands reaching up and cupping each of Erin’s tits. She kissed Erin on the back of the neck, over and over, rolling Eryn’s nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

She pulled Erin closer to her, forcing her mouth to release my cock, gasping for breath. Her left hand stayed on Erin’s left breast, but her right hand slid down between Erin’s legs and began lightly rubbing her clit and sliding down to her opening. Laura looked at me, biting her bottom lip again. Her cheeks were flushed.

“She’s so wet,” Laura purred.

Erin moaned, her hand stroking my cock. I watched as they moved together, Laura’s lips nibbling at Erin’s throat, Erin’s hips moving in rhythm with the movement of Laura’s fingers.

I slid off of the couch and cradled Erin’s face in my hands, pressing my lips to hers. Her breath was hot and shallow, eyes closed, moaning softly as she moved with Laura’s hand. I moved my mouth lower, over her neck, kissing, nibbling, licking. She leaned back further into Laura and her hands moved to my head. She shoved my head lower, forcing my mouth to her right nipple. I nibbled and sucked eagerly, tongue dancing and teasing her. Erin started moaning louder, whispering, “Ohhhh god … fuck … mmmm fuck,” over and over.

Her hips moved harder now and Laura began rubbing her clit faster. Laura's other hand slid behind Erin, down her back and between her legs. Laura slid a finger into her from behind, moving it in and out in rhythm with her other hand. Erin's moans got louder and I could see her leg and ab muscles beginning to tense.

“Fuuuuuuuck … you’re going to make me cum … don’t stop … don’t stop … I’m going to cum … oh fuck you’re going to make me cum.”

With a final thrust, she bucked her hips hard, Laura’s fingers still working their magic. Erin’s whole body went rigid and she let out a wordless cry of pleasure. She reached down quickly and stilled Laura’s hand, holding it tight to her clit and she continued to spasm.

She stayed like that for as long as a minute, her body occasionally rocked by spasms, before finally slumping back against Laura. She smiled wide and laughed quietly, a little sweat glistening on her her back and chest. She released Laura’s hand and I leaned in to kiss her again. She pressed her lips hard to mine, tongue pushing into my mouth. I could still taste myself there.

Laura brought her hand up and it was covered in the sticky, still warm juices from between Erin’s legs. I pulled back from Erin’s lips, choosing instead to take Laura’s fingers into my mouth, licking and sucking until they were clean. I leaned in to kiss Erin again, this time tasting both of us.

Laura leaned in then, peering around from behind Erin. I released Erin from our kiss and pressed my lips to Laura’s, opening my mouth to accept her tongue.

Laura pulled away slowly, relishing the taste of Erin in my mouth. She stood slowly, and we both rose after her. Erin reached down again and started stroking my cock where I stood. She turned to kiss Laura, their bodies pressing together beautifully.

“Let’s find some place a little more comfortable,” she said. Still grasping my cock, she took Laura’s hand in hers and led us into Laura’s bedroom.