I would like to relate to you a true story of something that happened when my fiancé Jen and I decided to let someone join us for a night of hot sex. First let me tell you a little about us. We are both 22, I'm 5'10" and am an amateur bodybuilder, she is 5'4" with blue eyes, C-cup breasts, she works out regularly, is tan all over, and we are both completely clean shaven. We have experimented with all sorts of different sex and have even had a girl join us on more than one occasion. We had talked about maybe having a threesome with another guy, but neither of us had taken it too seriously, until I came home to visit one weekend and we decided to go out with a few of my old college buddies.
Before we even went out we had decided that we might let something happen should the opportunity arise. Because this was a fantasy that we had talked about quite frequently, we both knew what sort of ground rules there would be so that no one's feelings would be hurt. We had found in the past that the best way to make sure that everyone looked positively on the experience was good communication. With this in mind we prepared to go out for the night.
Jen dressed provocatively, as she knew that I would like it and also because the guy we were planning on including in our fantasy didn't know about it yet. We figured the more turned on he was the better it would go for all of us. Jen was wearing a black mini-skirt that stopped a good four inches above her knees and black boots that came all the way up her lower leg and had a zipper up the back. On top she was wearing a skintight red and black blouse that accentuated her full breasts. Underneath she was wearing a tiny white thong and a black bra with a clasp in the front. She looked so hot, I was tempted to take her right then and there, but we had to go if we were going to be on time.
After meeting up with several old friends and reminiscing over drinks and dinner we decided to all call it a night. I offered to give one of my friends a ride back to his dorm, saying that we could catch up a little more on the way home. Unbeknownst to him, he was the one that I had chosen to participate in our threesome that night. My reasons for this were pretty simple. He was a nice guy, I trusted him to keep his mouth shut and most importantly, he was a virgin. As far as I knew, he had only ever kissed a girl before. As we drove, I mentioned that it was still rather early and I was wondering if he wanted to come back to our hotel for a few more drinks and some TV. As soon as he agreed, I looked in the rear view mirror and gave a wink to my love, I knew then that it was finally going to happen.
Once we were inside the room, I lit a few candles that we had brought with us and turned off all the lights except for the ones on the night table and desk. This made it plenty bright enough to see, but without the harsh glare of having all the lights on. I told our friend Don to have seat on the bed and I would see what we had to drink.
As we sat around on the one of the beds drinking, I joked to Jen about the last time that she had gotten drunk and shown her thong to everyone. Knowing he wasn't there, I asked Don if he remembered that and when he replied in the negative I said to Jen that it didn't seem fair that everyone else got to see except for him. So after a little a bit of coaxing, which unbeknownst to Don was all play-acting on our part, Jen got up and standing in front of him with her back to him, raised the back of her skirt, displaying the thin strip of white fabric disappearing between her sexy ass cheeks. Don didn't say a word as he stared open mouthed at her ass, seeing this she giggled and gave her butt a playful shake. Seeing that he obviously liked what he saw, I suggested to Jen that she turn around and show him the front also, to make up for not getting to see it earlier. Jen slowly turned around keeping her skirt raised the whole time. As soon as she was facing us, I heard a sharp intake of breath. I attributed this to the fact that through the lacy front of her panties, the lips of her pussy were clearly visible and it was obvious that she was shaved smooth.
Things may have ended there, as I don't think that Don knew exactly what to say or do and any interference on my part may have appeared intimidating, if Jen hadn't taken the initiative. Without lowering her skirt, she leaned forward and kissed him hard on the lips. He didn't react at first, but after pushing at his lips for a moment with her tongue he finally opened his mouth and began to kiss her back. After only a moment of this, she reached down and began to rub the bulge in the front of his pants that had become apparent from the moment she lifted her skirt up. As I was sitting right next to him, she reached over with her free hand and began to massage my cock through my pants as well.
Determined to keep things moving, Jen grabbed one of Don's hands and pushed it up between her legs, spreading them slightly to allow him easier access. As soon as he touched the hot, wet material of the crotch of her panties he instinctively began rubbing. Returning her attention to him, she pulled his zipper down with one hand and reached in to remove his dick. Obviously Don liked the attention and began to push his hips up off the bed slightly trying to get her to continue touching him.