Every guy wants a threesome.

I know because my buddies and I have talked about it a million times. But not many of them have ever experienced one. I know because my buddies and I have complained about a million times about not having one. Unlike them, though, I now no longer have a reason to complain.

Carrie is a pretty excellent girlfriend, and she’s always down to try whatever I want in bed. When I wanted anal, she didn’t even hesitate before agreeing, and when I suggested we try role-playing and bondage, she was totally game. So I shouldn’t have been surprised that she was down for a threesome once I brought up the idea. In fact, she wasn’t just down for it, she already had a third in mind.

Honestly, I wasn’t even trying to persuade her to have a threesome when I first mentioned the subject. I’d been playing basketball with the guys at the gym when my buddy Matt started bitching about how he’d asked his girl for a threeway. She’d fired back by saying she’d do it but only with another guy. Matt thought that was bullshit and couldn’t shut up about it, saying how unfair it was and how two dudes isn’t the kind of threesome anyone wants anyway. “My girl always tells me how she finds penises so unattractive, but now she wants to stare at two of them?” he’d griped. “What the actual fuck?”

I was telling Carrie because I thought the story was hilarious, and because I was curious if Matt’s girlfriend had said anything about it at their last girls’ night out. Carrie had found the whole thing funny but said that Matt’s girlfriend had never mentioned it. “We don’t talk about things we don’t do,” she explained. “We talk about what we like, or maybe something we don’t like, if it’s really weird or awful, but we never really talk about the stupid shit you guys ask us for. If we did, do you know how badly the other women would react?” She laughed. “Most of them are such prudes!” she added. “Even if Matt agreed to a threesome with another guy, there’s no way his girlfriend would go through with it.”

I studied her for a moment. “Would you?” I asked, curiosity getting the best of me.

“Would I have a threesome with two guys?” Carrie asked. “Sure.”

“What about two girls?” I said.

She stared at me for a minute, I guess trying to figure out how serious I was. Then she said, “Fuck yes. I even know who I’d want the third to be.”

I looked at her and waited for her to explain, and she did. “My friend Crystal,” she told me. “We hooked up a bunch in college. We used to talk about it, about sharing a guy, but we never did it.” She paused for a moment, letting the thought sink in, and then queried, “What do you think? Do you want to?”

“Is that really a question you need to ask me?” I replied. “Hell yes I want to!”

Without breaking eye contact with me, she picked up her phone, which had been sitting on the counter in front of her while we’d chatted in the kitchen, and quickly dialed Crystal’s number from memory. Her friend, who I’d met a handful of times since Carrie and I started dating, must have picked up on the first or second ring, because a few seconds after she dialed, I heard my girlfriend asking her friend if she wanted to have sex with us — “right now.”

When she hung up, Carrie told me, “Crystal will be here in 20 minutes. You should take a shower.”

I had so many questions, but none of them seemed important enough to postpone my shower. I wasn’t about to blow my shot at a threesome because I reeked of sweat. I’m not stupid.

Carrie changed into a cute bra-and-panty set while I cleaned up, and she’d even laid out a pair of boxer briefs for me, a pair I knew she liked and that she always told me made my package look good. Again, I didn’t ask questions, I just dried off and put them on and waited for my next instructions.

I didn’t have to wait long, as Crystal showed up about five minutes later. Carrie answered the door in her underwear, and Crystal walked right in and stripped off her skimpy little shorts and T-shirt as soon as she’d crossed the threshold, revealing a plain but sexy pair of navy briefs and a matching sports bra. Normally that wouldn’t have looked hot, but Crystal’s curvy figure, thick thighs, and big breasts looked good.

“Her lips squeezed my dick as her head bobbed up and down.”

Once she was down to her undies, she greeted my girlfriend with a deep yet sweet kiss, and it was clear the two of them had off-the-charts chemistry. Just watching the way they kissed and how their oh-so-different bodies moved together got me as hard as a rock, and I didn’t care if I ever got to join them. I would have died happy if I’d just been able to watch them make out for a little longer, which I did. They kissed for a few minutes, so passionately that it drove me nuts, but eventually they broke apart and Carrie summoned me over.

Crystal reached out as if to shake my hand when I approached, which seemed oddly formal for someone who’d come over to have sex with me, but when I took her hand, she pulled me toward her and gave me a kiss that was nearly as hot and steamy as the one she’d shared with my girlfriend. And when our lips parted, Carrie immediately replaced her, giving me only a second to suck down a big breath of air before knocking the wind right out of me again.

I was still kissing Carrie when the women started to lead me back to the bedroom, and I stumbled along blindly. I didn’t even wonder how Crystal seemed to know exactly where we were going since she’d never been to our house before (not that I knew of, anyway). I just followed where they took me, and when we got to the bedroom, I happily let them pull my underwear down and push me onto the bed.

They did a sexy, nearly synchronized striptease for me as they shed their bras and panties, and then crawled up the bed, one woman on either side of me.

God, that was hot! They’d barely done anything, to each other or me, and already my cock was achingly hard and dripping pre-come!

Once we were all on the mattress, with me sandwiched between two incredibly hot women, they began to kiss me again. But while Carrie worked from my chest to my mouth, Crystal moved downward, kissing my stomach and thighs until she reached my cock. As my girlfriend thrust her tongue into my mouth, her friend sucked my dick between her lips.

Carrie gives mind-blowing blowjobs, but Crystal was even better! Her lips squeezed my dick as her head bobbed up and down and her tongue danced along my shaft. She held my thighs flat against the bed with her hands (and she was fucking strong) and wouldn’t let me thrust into her mouth, but I wanted to so badly. I’d never felt so many sensations in my dick at once, not even when Carrie gave me head, and I couldn’t believe it was happening with a chick I barely knew.

One of my hands darted down to fist in Crystal’s hair while she blew me, and the other groped my girlfriend, especially her tight little ass, which is my favorite part of her.

They kept at it for a while, somehow keeping me from coming while they alternated positions, taking turns sucking me off and kissing me. I got to feel up each of them, exploring the curvy girl’s new-to-me body and getting to see my girlfriend in a whole new light, but the real fun started when they decided it was time to fuck me.

It was like a scene in a porn movie, I swear to God. The women lay on top of each other, kissing and groping, and they had me get behind them and fuck them, thrusting in and out of one and then the other. My dainty girlfriend was on the bottom of our pileup, but she pushed herself down a bit and lifted her legs up so her ankles rested on my shoulders, letting me get nearly as deep in her as I wanted. And with Crystal on top, I got to feel her big round ass pressing against me no matter which girl I was thrusting into. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced.

I thought I’d blow my load in seconds, because who the fuck wouldn’t? But I kept going and going, thrusting into one wet girl for a few strokes and then pulling out to pump into the other. It was all a blur, my cock pistoning back and forth so much that I almost forgot whose cunt I was in each time. I just knew I was getting twice as much pussy as I normally get, and I wasn’t going to waste it.

Eventually, the girls wanted to change positions, and they told me to get on my back again. I did exactly as they instructed and was immediately rewarded. Crystal planted her fat, juicy pussy on my mouth, and Carrie eased my dick into her tight ass. I don’t know how I didn’t explode right on contact, but I managed to keep it up long enough to fuck them both for a few more minutes, one with my cock and the other with my tongue.

I gulped down the juices that poured out of Crystal’s cunt and loved the slightly salty taste that I knew came from my being inside her only moments earlier. And Carrie. Fuck, Carrie! She knew exactly what she was doing with my dick, and she rode me with her ass like a real pro, clenching her cheeks around me and changing up her speed, fast and slow and fast again.

I’d barely done anything to help them get off, but after I exploded inside my girlfriend’s ass, I realized they didn’t need much help from me to climax. I lay back and watched them, turning my head from side to side as they fucked themselves the rest of the way to completion.

I didn’t tell Matt about my threesome the following week at basketball, but when I got home afterward, Carrie and Crystal were both waiting for me.

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