We were sitting in my living room. My friend Daniel asked for a favour and wanted to discuss it privately. "So what do you need," I asked as he slightly fidgeted in his seat.
Daniel was 5'11'' tall and had blue eyes and blonde hair. He had a lean fit figure and thanks to most women and gay men found him attractive. He coughed in his hand. "I finally got Marissa to agree to a threesome. The problem, however..."
"She wants it to be with another guy?" I tried finishing his sentence. That was usually how these things went.
"Yes and no. She said she would only do a threesome with another woman if I was willing to let our first threesome be with another guy."
"And you don't want that?" I asked. He looked conflicted at my words.
"I'm not sure, I never really thought about it. But I also really want to experience sleeping with someone else."
"I'd suggest against it but I have a feeling you already decided."
I have had threesomes with a few guys who only did threesomes to appease their lovers and it usually didn't go too well. Either they would crumble under the jealousy or become willing cucks. The only ones who would thrive were people who either didn't mind too much or were confident in themselves.
"I have. She doesn't want to hire an escort and doesn't want to meet anyone on the internet as well." He said and added in a tone. "She doesn't find my other friends very attractive. So do you want to help me out?"
It wasn't surprising. Daniel was an introvert and his only other friends were either dnd or anime lovers. While it didn't mean all those types of people were unattractive or average, a good portion of them was and I imagine Marissa had high tastes.
The only reason I was even friends with Daniel was that we shared an apartment through our college. We rarely hung out these days thanks to mismatching interests.
"Do you want me to fuck your girl with you?" The thought was appealing. I wasn't in a relationship at the moment and wouldn't mind taking his girl for a spin. "Your relationship will never be the same."
"I don't want to be a hypocrite. I suggested a threesome, do you know how bad it would look if I were to chicken out now," He frowned.
"Have it you're way. I just wanted to warn you before you took the plunge." Don't blame me for whatever happens in the future. A threesome wasn't worth doing something you'd hate but I'll indulge him on this. "Do you have any ideas on when you want to do it? Oh, and can we do an STD test. Not saying you guys have any but better safe than sorry."
"Not yet though the test is a good idea. I'll send a message to you with more information," He said though I could sense dread in his voice. Perhaps he was hoping I would refuse.
"I look forward to it," He left soon after, most likely with less cheer than he came here with.
***
It was the big day. I was in casual clothes that emphasised my muscle form. I was bulkier and taller than Daniel but since Marissa chose me for her threesome she clearly didn't mind it or maybe even appreciated it.
I knocked on the door and Marissa opened the door. She was the same height as Daniel with the same colour hair as well. Her green eyes however set the two apart as well as her being stacked in the ass and tits department. She was probably one of the hottest women I have met.
"Hey, Josh. Thanks for coming," She said and proceeded to hug me. Smashing her big breasts against my chest.
"It's always nice to see even under peculiar circumstances. Are you feeling nervous?"
"I have had a few threesomes, though never one with my boyfriend. So I'm only a bit nervous. You?"
"I have had more than a few threesomes so I'm more excited than nervous," I replied as I followed her in. She wore yoga pants and a tank top that nicely emphasised her body.
"Guess it's good I chose you then. Wouldn't want you to be too nervous to get it up." I laugh at that. She stepped closer to me and practically breathe into my ear. "Do you mind that get a feel of what I'll be handling in a moment,"
"Only if I can do the same," She nodded and began to fondle my cock through my pants. I wasn't wearing underwear, so my hardening shaft made for an impressive tent. "Fuck, that's massive,"
"Hope that's not a problem," I asked as I groped her breasts. It seemed like she wasn't wearing a bra which was hot.