My best friend and her boyfriend (ffm) | 2016

Continued from here Getting to know an old friend [ff]

A few weeks had passed since lying in bed beside me, Ciara told me she would like to have a threesome with me and her boyfriend. After hearing nothing more on the topic I was beginning to suspect it was only drunk talk that would not amount to anything. Though I was happy to fantasize about her muscular boyfriend Mike and what he could have been.

I get a text from her, unfortunately no mention of our last encounter. Just the usual small talk, what I'm up to, how she has been. I try to work up the courage to ask her for those pictures of Mike in various stages of nudity she showed me last time we met. I write up the text. I look at my thumb hovering over the send button. But it would be a kinda creepy request. I must have been deliberating for a while, my thoughts are disrupted by another text from her:

"Are you coming up to mine this Saturday? It should be fun."

"Yeah sure, who else is going?"

"No, it's just me you and mike - and a few bottles of wine of course and we will just see what happens ;-) ps. wear something nice"

A ball of electricity is growing in my chest. I know exactly what she is implying but in my head I still have a tiny doubt that I am completely misinterpreting the messages. By the time Saturday comes my doubt has passed but the excitement has multiplied.

I spend most of the day getting ready and I needed it, shaving everywhere (well almost everywhere) and tidying up what is left. I still can't believe this is going to happen, I don't even know what "this" is but I'm eager to find out.

Something nice to wear, a whole wardrobe without a single nice thing in it. Look through each one, and again, until I settle on a black laced corset with a frilly mini skirt. I curl my dark hair to match. Knee high stockings / tights with a bow embroidered into them. The tallest heels that I own to elevate me to the height of a normal person. And hours to get that I'm-not-wearing-too-much-makeup look perfect.

Looking in the mirror I was very pleased with how I looked especially my breasts in the corset, regretting not having more opportunities to wear it. I resist the urge to drink a glass of wine and head straight over to Ciara and Mikes house. But I really could do with one to calm the nerves.

Bottle of wine in one hand and hand bag in the other I knock on their door. About to explode with anticipation for the few seconds waiting for a response. Ciara opens the door and gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and comments on how gorgeous I look. In an open collar shirt, Mike is taller in person, taking a good look before agreeing. Continuing to glance over every few seconds. Though I can't blame him since I am fixated on him, those arms, wondering how they don't rip his shirt Hulk style every time he flexes them to take a drink.

Things start off very slow, but everyone is relaxed and chatting after my second glass of wine. He starts to flirt with me and ask about what I'm wearing. I can't remember the last time I had this much attention from a guy so hot. Feeling the embroidered bow he asks where I got the stockings. Tingling sensation shooting from where his warm hands touched me. Up my leg and to my pussy making it throb. I don't know if Ciara told him of her plan to have a threesome or if he is just enamoured with me.

Ciara pretends not to notice and we continue our conversation, with elevated sexual tension. Later her and Mike are flirting when he makes a comment about the size of her ass (and what an ass it is) and turns back to me. Feigning offence she gives out to him as she smacks him on his ass. When he turns to tell her that he will get her back I smack him hard. He wasn't expecting that, the moment of shock is quickly replaced by a cheeky smile.

"I'll have to get you back as well."

And he did. About a minute later I feel a hard slap on the bottom of my left butt cheek. It stings, but in a good way, just makes me hornier.

We decide to watch some TV, sitting on the couch Ciara cuddling into his right shoulder and I into his left, under the duvet and start watching some Game of Thrones. Mikes hand is resting on my leg. A few minutes in he starts to feel up my thigh. I'm wet, and getting wetter. I respond by feeling his leg, which is every bit as muscular as his arms.

His hand slowly moving up my leg, feeling me inch by inch. A particularly sexy scene come on where two sexy girls are making out. I can't tell if it is my juices or a drop of sweat but I shiver as the drop rolls down toward my ass. His hand rubs against my pussy over my clothes. I can feel his hard cock through his slacks. Ciara subtly rubbing herself, eyes on the TV but I'm sure she is enjoying our show as well. After that scene is over Ciara starts teasing Mike about how much he loves to watch girls make out. To which I reply,

"Why wouldn't he it's pretty hot."

She agrees and makes a show of making out with me in front of him. He is loving it. So am I, but she is not the one I want. We all start flirt, and talk openly about sex and how much we want it. Mike tells me how much of a freak Ciara is in bed. Ciara says she will have to show me her box of bondage toys under the bed. I know I would like to be submissive to Mike but I had never tried anything like that before. My hands were shaking just thinking about it.

"You should see Amys body, she has the most amazing little body I have ever seen, especially her abs!"

I do gymnastics so I do have fairly well defined abs, of which I am both very proud and slightly embarrassed. I retreat a little slightly uncomfortable about all the attention that I am getting.

"That sounds so hot."

He says, as he moves behind me and kisses my neck. Ignoring the corsets zip he unlaces the back slowly. Kissing my back as it is revealed. Until he reaches the end when he smacks my ass and my corset falls off. Just wearing a bra and thong, I feel less naked than I did a few moments ago. His hands explore my belly and then kisses me there.

"Strong girls are so sexy."

I have never felt so good, so confident, so horny, I want him, need him. I unbutton his shirt. Kissing his chest. It's so hot when he clenches his muscles. His abs are much more defined than mine. I feel and kiss his tummy for a bit but I cannot resist. I continue down. Unbuckling his belt. Unbuttoning his slacks. Unzipping his fly.

His slacks fall to the ground. He is looking down at me full of lust. A massive bulge clearly visible beneath his boxer shorts. His penis springs out when I pull them down. I grab it firmly and slowly pull back the foreskin. Lick the tip. And again. Still stroking the shaft I put it in my mouth. Just the tip at first. Keeping eye contact. He moans a little before looking over at Ciara to make sure she is ok with this. Eagerly on looking as she rubs herself.

Moaning. It is not long before he is shivering, ready to come. As I am taking his member out of my mouth he grabs my head and shoves it in again. I don't like guys to come in my mouth. But I couldn't stop him. He was in complete control of me. He thrusts harder. It is so hot. He goes deeper triggering my gag reflex. It hurts. But I like it. I feel his penis pulsing as it empties its massive load inside my mouth. Dripping from the corner of my lips. I can't contain it all. Two thick salty gulps and it's still not all gone. Normally I don't swallow but I know he would like it if I did. And in this moment that is all that is important to me.

Ciara has no problem licking the juices from my face, as Mike looks on spent. We pleasure each other, kissing, groping, fingering. After a few minutes Mike has recovered, he pins me down and starts making out with me. Groping me, rubbing me, stripping me. He bites my neck. Sucks my nipples. Kisses my belly. He starts to lick me out slowly and slobbery. It takes a lot to get me off but I'm getting closer and closer.

"I'm going to fuck you, and there is nothing you can do to stop me!"

He really knows how to turn me on. He rubs his warm hard penis against my wet clit. Ready to enter me. When Ciara shouts "STOP!" we look over at her. Mood shattered.

"Don't forget a condom."

I can't believe how much I thought of fucking him without thinking of the consequences. She opens the condom packet, and puts the condom in her mouth. Grabs his penis firmly and applies the condom with her lips very impressively.

Then he continues where we left off. He physically lifts me up and slides himself inside me. It was the single hottest thing that I have ever experienced. I wrap my arms and legs around him as he fucks me against the wall. He is so fucking strong. He starts fucking me into the ground. It is a bit painful but I can't get enough. I feel it building inside me, every muscle in my body tenses all at once, and the releases. My whole body euphoric. But he is not done he keeps going, keeps pounding me into the ground. It still feels so good. More orgasms lots of little ones fill my body. His grunting gets louder as he is about to come, and I hear a moaning behind me as Ciara finishes herself off simultaneously.

We felt so close, the three of us lying spent in her bed. Snuggling into Mike. We take a nap for an hour or two. When I wake up, Ciara can barely contain herself lying on her front with her hands tied behind her back. Mike on top of her, whispering into her ear not to scream, as he slowly slides his penis inside her from behind. Ooh I wish he would do that to me.

"Shhhh you don't want to wake Amy."

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