I mentioned to you before that while I had eaten pussy a few times and received a blowjob once, I hadn't fucked 'properly' and was still a virgin. You had latter brought up a plan to change that last fact, and hinted it would be an exceptionally memorable way to lose my virginity. I was on my way to your place, eagerly anticipating losing my virginity to you..
I arrived at your apartment, stepped up to the door, and knocked. You must have been anticipating me, because I waited only a few seconds before hearing the lock undone and the door opening. You stood before me, a smile on your face and wearing a white fuzzy, comfortable robe. You gave me a quick kiss, and pulled me inside before shutting and locking the door behind me.
I turned and was startled by the presence of another woman sitting on the couch, a glass of wine in her hand - previously, it was always just us playing together - the rules appear to have changed. I noticed she was wearing a robe matching yours. She smiled at me, so I turned to you, and raised one eyebrow in an implied question.
You answered my unasked question - "When you told me you hadn't been properly fucked, I wanted to change that for you and be your first. But even more than being your first, I wanted your first time to be memorable. I know a few women I've occasionally traded gossip with, but none that I'd be comfortable going in-depth about my sex life with, or helping me plan this. I went to several websites to find someone; it took a few weeks but I finally found what I was looking for in Shae here." At this, the other woman raised her glass in a semi-salute/way of saying hello. "That's not her real name, of course," you went on, "but that's how she wants to be known this evening - she's a fan of Game of Thrones and thought it might be an interesting name to be called, given my plan for this evening."
I smiled politely at this, but I was still a little confused - how does losing my virginity need another woman involved? The possibilities though were interesting, and my cock hardened at the thought. Still, I was confused why an FMF threesome would be an exceptionally memorable first time - it would be an exceptionally memorable experience, no doubt, but I didn't yet see a tie-in to losing my virginity.
You took me by the hand, and gesture to Shae with a 'come-hither' finger curl, indicating she should follow us. We proceeded into your bedroom, where a wooden chair sat facing your bed. I was still lost as to your plans, but was content to let you lead. You kissed me, gently, again, and told me to strip out of my clothes. I was a little hesitant, given that you both were still wearing your robes, but given the promise in the air of an unforgettable evening, my doubts were pushed aside, and I pulled off my shirt, and brought my pants and underwear down in one motion, leaving me naked in your bedroom. Despite the circumstances of being the only one naked, my cock was starting to twitch in anticipation of what's to come.
You guided me to the chair and gave me a gentle push so I ended up sitting on it. You said, "Shae will be warming you up this evening, but don't let yourself cum - make sure she knows if you're about to so she will pull back." As you said this, Shae opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. In true Game of Thrones fashion, she wore nothing underneath. She knelt before me, and my cock finished hardening, pointing towards the ceiling at full attention. She licked her lips, looked into my eyes, smiled, and took me into her mouth, one of her hands coming up and cupping my balls as she licked and sucked away.
You had been waiting for her to finish getting ready. Seeing her start to slowly suck on my cock, you cleared your throat, drawing my attention back to you. You undid your own robe, and let it puddle to the floor. You were wearing lingerie underneath it; sheer fabric, see-through enough that the swells of your breasts were fully visible and hints of your perky nipples poked into the fabric, while at the same time gauzy enough that not much detail was revealed. Your panties were the same sort of sheer, 'almost but not quite see-through' material; your pussy lips were highlighted through the fabric, but only a minimal indication of the true pleasure beneath them which I know so well from tasting you previously.
You began to put on a show for me, playing with your tits through your top, pinching and twisting first one nipple, then the other. Your hands roamed over the fabric, clearly pressing it to your skin and brushing across your body. You let out a small gasp, as your self-pleasure was obvious. I glanced at your panties and noticed them becoming more transparent - your pussy was getting wetter and wetter, making the fabric more and more see-through.
Your gasps and moans were getting louder; if it was possible, I'd say you had almost cum just from stimulating your tits and upper body with your hands. In one motion, you peeled off your top and cast it aside, leaving your tits fully exposed to my eyes. My cock twitched at the sight and is met with Shae's warm tongue. Involuntarily, I glanced down at her continuing to slowly pleasure me and suck me off. I noticed she had one hand in her own pussy, playing with herself as she slowly tortured me through lightly sucking on my cock, nowhere near enough to cum, but enough that I was getting harder and harder, my precum seeping into her mouth and being mixed with her own saliva as she worked my cock.
I managed to pull my eyes off of Shae and back to you. In the few moments I had been distracted, you had stripped off your own soaked panties, and had grabbed a dildo and sat on your bed. Your pussy was clearly sopping wet, yet even so you made eye contact with me and almost deep-throated the dildo, which made me groan aloud again at the sight; imagining your face and mouth where Shae's is right now, remembering our enjoyable previous oral exchanges. You slowly pulled the dildo out of your mouth, and ever so slowly eased it into your pussy.