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"Leslie's First Threesome"
This is a true story of my ex-wife's first experience with two men.
Leslie and I were married at the young age of 19. I first had sex at the
age of 13, and had much experience as well as an active imagination.
Leslie lost her virginity in the back seat of a car in front of her house to
another kid, but really didn't know much about sex.
Leslie has strawberry red hair and looks a bit like Olivia Newton John
did in the late 70's. She had a cute, athletic body with a firm ass and
small breasts with the largest nipples I've ever touched. On to the
story...
Leslie and I had been married for only three months when I began to ask
her questions about her previous sexual experiences. I became more bold
over time and finally told her I would like to have an open marriage, not
for me, but rather for her,
She didn't know quite what to think, but I was persuasive, and she was
so young that she became receptive. One evening, after coming home from
a Christmas party given by the bank she worked at, a friend of mine from
my home town called to say he wanted to see us.
I invited him over and continued the drinks that had already begun. I
could see that Leslie was interested in Steve, and I found a way to
jokingly suggest that we play strip poker. I kept the joke going
until it was too late for anyone to stop it. I was nervous inside
because it was obvious that Leslie was willing, as was Steve.
We all lost some non-essential clothing until the moment of truth when
Leslie had to remove her bra. The brazen, non-chalant way she did it,
without coaxing, had me rock-hard and panting for more. Steve was down
to his underwear, and I could see his shorts bulging. After Leslie
removed her top, Steve stopped talking and started staring at her hard
nipples.
I suggested that Leslie "owed" it to Steve to quit teasing him, and to
show him a good time. She stood up from the floor and took Steve's hand
and mine, and walked into our bedroom. Steve was protesting that it
"wasn't right" since we were essentially newlyweds, but he followed
anyway.
Leslie laid us both on the bed and began kissing Steve while rubbing
his erect cock through his briefs. She gave me a few tugs as well,
but I moved down between her legs to find the wettest pussy I have
ever experienced. You hear the term 'dripping with skepticism,' but
I promise you, she had juice running down her legs.
I positioned myself to lick her pussy while she laid on her side facing
Steve, so I had a great view of what she was doing. Steve had lifted Leslie
up and was sucking her left breast with great enthusiasm.
Leslie was yelling and writhing. I pulled her down after a few minutes
to where her face was near Steve's meat. She understood what I wanted,
and quickly removed his shorts to release a young, thick cock that
pushed straight up his belly. I can still remember (12 years later)
the incredible feeling I got watching her lift his cock straight into
the air and lower her soft lips down to it.
Leslie then showed Steve her best skill as she alternated between sucking
his cock and running her lips down the shaft to his balls. Leslie was
wonderful at giving head. She didn't stiffly move her neck/head up and
down, but rather rhythmically moved her head up and down his dick with an
expertise that belied her years of experience.
She stopped briefly to ask me to inform Steve of her "rule," which was
that she didn't want to swallow cum (sorry - but this is a true story).
I told Steve to let her know when he was coming, and he grunted "OK".
After just a few minutes of this, Steve tapped Leslie's shoulder, and she
pushed off while jacking his cock with her thin hand. Steve shot two long
streamers over his left shoulder and onto the pillow, wall, and headboard.
Leslie groaned her approval while I positioned myself to pound her pussy
which I did with absolutely no concern for her needs. No matter, she
orgasmed at least three times in the 45 seconds it took for me to shoot
the biggest load of my life into her.
Steve watched, and after we finished, Leslie began to rub his cock. It
sprang to life. Very quickly, Steve rolled onto Leslie as I watcdhed, and
slid his rigid cock through my juice and deep inside her. Leslie reached
out to draw me close to her as Steve gently fucked in and out of her wet
pussy. Leslie gave me a passionate kiss while wriggling her pussy tight
up against each of Steve's downward thrusts.
Leslie was mumbling how good it felt to be fucked twice. "I'm still hot
from your fucking, and I love the idea that Steve is keeping my passion
at such a high level," she muttered. I felt Leslie's body shake every
few moments. I knew she was enjoying more orgasms.
Then Steve increased his pace, and Leslie broke our kiss to start shouting
"Yes... harder... deeper... YES." Her bodfy started twitching and Steve
had a hard time staying on top. Then I saw Steve tighten up, heard him
moan, and I knew he was shooting his load into Leslie.
As he jerked the last part of his load into her, Leslie's body shook
hard, and she let out a breathy moan. That time she really had a big
climax.
Steve ended up spending the night with us, and we each screwed Leslie again
in the morning. He visited us a few more times in the following months,
during trips to our town. Each time, the three of us enjoyed variations
of our three-way fun.
Needless to say, that night changed our life together dramatically.
After that night I brought home a few other guys to join in making
Leslie extra happy.
You have just read the true story about Leslie's first threesome. If you
wish to read more true threesome stories, visit Joan's FREE web site:
http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Joans_True_3-some_Stories.
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"After a shooting spree, they always want to take the guns
away from the people who didn't do it."
-William S. Burroughs