Leslie's first threesome brings out the dom in her - part 3 - xposted | 2016

This is the third installment of a story about Leslie's first threesome and how it started to bring out her dominant side.

Leslie at the time was my sub and bi curious. Eventually, Leslie would identify as a Dominant lesbian, but that wouldn't happen for years. Beth was a cutey that Leslie met in class who identified as bicurious and sub-curious.

First parts can be found - http://www.reddit.com/r/ReaderAnonErotica/

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Part 3

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I had gone to the bathroom to clean up a bit and deal with nature. When I was done, the girls needed their turns. We kept each other company though, kissing, touching, rubbing, while we waited for whoever was in the bathroom to return.

We chatted a bit once it was the three of us, we lay naked, me in the middle, a nude girl on each arm, their hands sliding across me and onto each other. Kissing me, kissing each other. We sort of recapped. What had Leslie liked, what had Beth liked. It had all moved a bit fast for Beth, she had thought her first lesbian experience would be no more than some finger penetration, but she was enjoying herself and glad she had fully dove in. She likened it to a cool pool. Better to jump in than go in bit by bit.

Leslie was also having fun and didn't quite have her finger on it yet, what she was liking. I didn't either. But looking back it is very clear to me that Leslie was enjoying herself at least in part because Beth was acting somewhat submissive to her.

“Beth,” Leslie said, “You owe us each one more orgasm.”

Beth grinned shyly and looked at me. “How would you . . . like me . . . sir.”

“Well,” I said, “I think Leslie actually had a plan about that, if I'm not mistaken.”

Leslie nodded and said to Beth, “suck him until he's hard again.”

Beth said, “ok,” and slid under the sheets. In moments I felt her small mouth on my cock. Her technique was sloppy, but as I have said many times, a bad blow job is still a great blow job.

Leslie began to kiss me again. “This was so much fun master,” she said.

“What do you have planned next,” I said, “I like how you are taking the initiative on this. It's very sexy.”

She kiss me and I groaned happily, a cute girl nude on my arm kissing me, another down sucking my cock.

“I'm going to sit on her face,” she said, “I read it in a story the other day, grind my pussy into her face.”

Beth stopped sucking on me for a moment, then continued.

“That sounds interesting,” I said, “What about my orgasm though?”

“Master,” she said and kissed my nose, “I didn't forget, I was thinking we could try and get you to fuck me while she licked my clit. God I wish I was on the pill. I keep thinking about how hot it would be for you to fuck me until you were about to cum and then pull her mouth away and cum in it.”

Beth stopped momentarily on my cock again, I was mostly hard by this point, but continued again. The idea of fucking Leslie and cumming in Beth's mouth definitely made me hard.

Leslie was hot to trot and turning herself on mentally so much that she couldn't wait. In moments she was giving orders, had Beth lieing nude on her back and climbed up, facing the wall gripping the head board for support. She lowered her pussy onto Beth's face.

“Lick me you little slut,” she said, “Eat my pussy like it's honey.”

She started to rock back and forth slightly, and while I couldn't see Beth's mouth, the moans that started to cum from Leslie's mouth told me Beth was working at it.

I enjoyed the show. Leslie's firm ass sliding up and down on Beth's face, Beth's breasts bobbing as Leslie's movements shook the bed.

Then I saw Leslie do something that made me go from pretty hard, to rock hard. She reached behind her and down with one hand and VICSOUSLY, pinched her nipple.

“NO SLUT,” she said, “Use the same rhythm, eat my pussy like you mean it or I'm going to have you eat my ass.”

BAM rock hard and Leslie started moaning happily. I couldn't resist, I needed to get my dick in something. I slapped a condom on and moved between Beth's legs, I spread them open and awkwardly began to have missionary position sex with her. It only lasted a few minutes before Leslie stopped me.

“Master,” she said, “no fair.” She moaned loudly. “She's had two orgasms and its my turn. I get to be fucked.”

I had told her she could run the show. She wanted me to cum in behind her and fit my dick into her pussy. The way things were set up (she was perfectly upright holding the headboard) didn't work. The angles were just wrong.

We had to pull Beth about a foot farther down the bed so that Leslie was riding her face while Beth at about a 45 degree angle. But it worked. Leslie was able to plant her clit firmly on Beth's mouth and my cock slid right into her pussy. It was without a doubt, the wettest I had ever felt it.

Something you don't really see in the porno's with this position is how your balls hit the girl on bottoms chin. I had to reach down with one hand to cup them. But once I did that it was hot.

Leslie kept grinding her pussy down on Beth's mouth as I fucked her. Leslie moaning like a wild woman. She was so wet that with the condom on . . . I barely felt anything, but the situation was so hot (and I was so young) that I stayed hard and pumping.

She came quickly, easily. Came hard while actually screaming, “OH OH OH OH OH.”

When she climbed off poor Beth's face, the girl had a layer of liquid and slime around her mouth, nose and cheeks.

My cock was still rock hard in the condom.

“Don't move Beth,” Leslie said breathlessly. “Master still gets another orgasm.”

Leslie moved me next to the bed and pulled my condom off. She moved Beth closer to my cock until Beth could get her mouth on the head of my dick. Leslie moved behind me and began to stroke me, hard, jacking me off into Beth's mouth.

I could feel her sweaty breasts pushed against my back as her hand stroked my cock. In front of me, the nude, submissive Beth, lieing perfectly still, her face covered in Leslie's juices. I didn't last long and at the last minute, Leslie pulled my cock from Beth's mouth and aimed it at her face, spraying my semen onto her face, mixing it with her own mess.

Beth snapped her eyes shut when she realized what was going to happen but didn't complain. When I had finished, I staggered and climbed onto the bed to sit near Beth. Leslie reached out, slid a finger around our mess on Beth's face and then brought it up to her mouth and tasted it. She made a face. Leslie didn't like the taste of semen, but liked how it pleased me to swallow it.

She then used to fingers to scoop up a more generous dollop of the mess and slid it into Beth's mouth. Beth made a face as well, but sucked them clean and the smile that appeared on Leslie's mouth at that point . . .

Leslie, even as a lesbian, had a semen fetish. She didn't like semen herself, but REALLY got off on having her subs eat and/or wear it. Years later we often discussed where it came from. Wether it was how disgustingly submissive she had felt eating my sperm while we dated or if it was some erotic charge from that moment, her first time being dominant and watching a sub lick her fluids and my semen off her fingers.

Either way, we didn't know it yet, but a monster was born.

We went to take a shower as a group. It sucked. Tiny shower, three people, post orgasmic tiredness. We got out though and started feeling each other up again and the next thing I knew Beth was on her back in bed again while Leslie lay with her mouth between the girls legs eating her out again. Her ass was raised perfectly, and I moved in behind for doggy style sex.

It was, to be frank, sexy, but we were all exhausted by that point. I came, watching Beth rub her breasts as Leslie licked her. Then I got the vibrator and held it against Leslie's clit. Beth came and then we pushed Leslie onto her back and Beth used the vibrator on her while I kissed and licked Leslie's nipples. She came.

A bit later we worked up the energy for me to take Beth home. She said she was ready to try fucking a girl, but not ready to sleep with one yet.

We didn't chat much on the way, Leslie actually passed out in the back seat. But when we got to Beth's, we both gave her a good night kiss and she said, “I need to think about it, but I might be up for that again.”

As we started to drive back to Leslie's place, she, falling back asleep, said, “I think I am definitely bisexual, you eat me out pretty well, better than her, but there was something so hot about having a girl eating me . . . and I might be a switch.”