Even The Best Threesomes Can STILL Fail.
Im in Dallas, I planned on working, but it turned into a weekend of sleeping. And Im okay with that.
But I do have a fellow dancer (known as T for this post) in Dallas. And I called her to see what she was doing. She was feeling just as lazy as I was, but I did manage to get up the energy to drive over, and pick her up.
We had to stop by target for some junk, and I did buy some AMAZING new shoes, and a super cute little dress. But then we went back to my hotel and literally laid around for like 2 hours.
At some point, we decided that food was needed. So we headed to some little divey place down the street.
We walked in, and quite possibly the hottest guy in the world met us at the door. WOOT! We both REALLY kind of hoped hed be our waiter, so we could oogle him.
He was not.
HOWEVER, the guy who was our waiter wasnt bad looking at all. He was definitely an attractive guy.
And according to T, he was in love. Her quote was, He would have bent over and licked the bottoms of your shoes if youd asked.
His relentless flirting was endearing. He kept coming back to the table and not even checking our drink levels, just hanging out. And picking up the tab for our drinks, and cheesecake.
Yeah, our waiter bought all our drinks and cheesecake.
So, thoroughly drunk, and feeling rater appreciative, I left him my number as we drunkenly meandered down the street.
T and I were back in my hotel, naked, laying on the bed when the phone beeped.
It was the waiter, who well dub M for this post.
After a little bit of polite chit-chat, we decided to invite him over.
While we waited, T started playing with my hair, and I stated playing with her chin, her cheek, the rest of her face. We were definitely getting worked up when
*Knock, knock, knock!
I went to let him in,
WowIYou look awesomeuh
He was still in his restaurant garb, and asked if he could shower.
Please. He worked at a steak and seafood place. It was almost a requirement that he showered.
I re joined T on the bed while M cleaned up.
We were sitting up, she was tickling my back (my weakness). She leaned in, and started to kiss me. It went from cute girl kisses to full-blown make-out session in about 4 seconds. She tasted great. Like strawberry cheesecake mixed with a little bit of minty mouthwash. She said I tasted like chocolate, which was probably a combination of Guinness, cheesecake and mouthwash.
It was great. And as dunk as we were, we were both trying to eat each others faces.
M emerged from the shower, towel wrapped around his waist.
Wow.
I turned to look at him, Ive heard that before, what else ya got?
I dont have much else to say.
T had repositioned herself, she was on her back, I got comphy with my face resting on her soft tummy.
M sat down beside us, I rolled my eyes over to look at him, probably to try and say something cute, but T had different plans for me.
She turned my face back to face her. I climbed up her a little, kissed her boobs. T is a little curvier than I, so I had more than enough to play with. I worked my way down from her chest to her tummy, then ultimately down to her pussy.
I went to work on her, licking, kissing, listening to her breathe faster and faster as she got closer and closer to cumming.
I glanced up at her, she had her eyes closed, and her face angled towards the ceiling. So I shifted my gaze over towards M.
YIKES!
He was RIGHT over my shoulder. Kind of caught me off guard for a minute.
But he grinned at me, and put his hand on my back and traced my spine.
I went back to work on T, after having lost my rhythm, and setting her back a little. I slipped my finger into her soaking wet pussy, and started at it again. In a few minutes, she was cumming. When T cums, its VERY different from when I cum. Shes quieter and doesnt writhe around like I do.
Ahh, the things I love about girlsbut thats for a different post.
Anyway, after she calmed down, she said,
Turn aroundup here.
So I climbed on top of her face, and went right back to work on her pussy.
She started to work on me, as well.
*T, admittedly is new to having sex with girls. In fact, this as her second time having sex with a girl. Her second time with me. So, if youre following closely, youll have deduced that I was the first and only girl Ts ever been with.
I feel pretty awesome about that.
ANYWAY.
So she started to work on me, and had me pretty close to the edge pretty quickly.
M put his hand in my hair, on the back on my head, getting me to the point where I thought I was getting ready to cum. Unfortunately for me, however, I got her to cum before she got me off, so while she moaned through another orgasm, she neglected my poor pussy. UG! As she came, I looked up at M. The look on his face was one Id never seen before. I honestly think this was his first threesome.
I think we need some male influence.
She was right. We did. But honestly, she was more entertaining.
M got settled on his back, and T went to work on his cock, while I climbed on his face, still seeking my release. He went at my pussy with enough energy to send me through the roof. I was elated, thinking I was gonna cum and he concentrated in on my clit.
I was content watching T suck Ms cock until she went down and focused on his balls. I suddenly decided that his head looked lonely, so I bend forward, and took his cock in my mouth, while T worked on his balls. I got more vigorous, deep throating him, moaning, moving faster and faster, getting wetter and sloppier as I got closer to cumming, and believe me, readers, I was there, WOOT!
*Tap, tap, tap, tap. Right there on my back.
Was I SERIOUSLY being tapped out?!
Are you okay? I turned around and looked at him.
Yeah, I just didnt want to cum on you girls.
UG! Rhythm broken. Twice! Seriously!
You should come up here, T.
She climbed on his face, I climbed on his cock.
I thought finally, I might be able to get release.
There was a full-wall mirror next to the bed, and the reflection of Ts thighs and curve of her ass covering Ms face, his long, lean torso leading down to where I was comfortably on his cock was almost more than I could take.
I was getting close again, and apparently so was T. Suddenly;
He came. And he was done.
Again! 3 times I was left hanging.
But you know what, it was still some great sex, with some great people, on a great night.
And Im okay with that.
And between us, readers, Im totally cool getting myself off if its after a successful night like that.
But I do have a fellow dancer (known as T for this post) in Dallas. And I called her to see what she was doing. She was feeling just as lazy as I was, but I did manage to get up the energy to drive over, and pick her up.
We had to stop by target for some junk, and I did buy some AMAZING new shoes, and a super cute little dress. But then we went back to my hotel and literally laid around for like 2 hours.
At some point, we decided that food was needed. So we headed to some little divey place down the street.
We walked in, and quite possibly the hottest guy in the world met us at the door. WOOT! We both REALLY kind of hoped hed be our waiter, so we could oogle him.
He was not.
HOWEVER, the guy who was our waiter wasnt bad looking at all. He was definitely an attractive guy.
And according to T, he was in love. Her quote was, He would have bent over and licked the bottoms of your shoes if youd asked.
His relentless flirting was endearing. He kept coming back to the table and not even checking our drink levels, just hanging out. And picking up the tab for our drinks, and cheesecake.
Yeah, our waiter bought all our drinks and cheesecake.
So, thoroughly drunk, and feeling rater appreciative, I left him my number as we drunkenly meandered down the street.
T and I were back in my hotel, naked, laying on the bed when the phone beeped.
It was the waiter, who well dub M for this post.
After a little bit of polite chit-chat, we decided to invite him over.
While we waited, T started playing with my hair, and I stated playing with her chin, her cheek, the rest of her face. We were definitely getting worked up when
*Knock, knock, knock!
I went to let him in,
WowIYou look awesomeuh
He was still in his restaurant garb, and asked if he could shower.
Please. He worked at a steak and seafood place. It was almost a requirement that he showered.
I re joined T on the bed while M cleaned up.
We were sitting up, she was tickling my back (my weakness). She leaned in, and started to kiss me. It went from cute girl kisses to full-blown make-out session in about 4 seconds. She tasted great. Like strawberry cheesecake mixed with a little bit of minty mouthwash. She said I tasted like chocolate, which was probably a combination of Guinness, cheesecake and mouthwash.
It was great. And as dunk as we were, we were both trying to eat each others faces.
M emerged from the shower, towel wrapped around his waist.
Wow.
I turned to look at him, Ive heard that before, what else ya got?
I dont have much else to say.
T had repositioned herself, she was on her back, I got comphy with my face resting on her soft tummy.
M sat down beside us, I rolled my eyes over to look at him, probably to try and say something cute, but T had different plans for me.
She turned my face back to face her. I climbed up her a little, kissed her boobs. T is a little curvier than I, so I had more than enough to play with. I worked my way down from her chest to her tummy, then ultimately down to her pussy.
I went to work on her, licking, kissing, listening to her breathe faster and faster as she got closer and closer to cumming.
I glanced up at her, she had her eyes closed, and her face angled towards the ceiling. So I shifted my gaze over towards M.
YIKES!
He was RIGHT over my shoulder. Kind of caught me off guard for a minute.
But he grinned at me, and put his hand on my back and traced my spine.
I went back to work on T, after having lost my rhythm, and setting her back a little. I slipped my finger into her soaking wet pussy, and started at it again. In a few minutes, she was cumming. When T cums, its VERY different from when I cum. Shes quieter and doesnt writhe around like I do.
Ahh, the things I love about girlsbut thats for a different post.
Anyway, after she calmed down, she said,
Turn aroundup here.
So I climbed on top of her face, and went right back to work on her pussy.
She started to work on me, as well.
*T, admittedly is new to having sex with girls. In fact, this as her second time having sex with a girl. Her second time with me. So, if youre following closely, youll have deduced that I was the first and only girl Ts ever been with.
I feel pretty awesome about that.
ANYWAY.
So she started to work on me, and had me pretty close to the edge pretty quickly.
M put his hand in my hair, on the back on my head, getting me to the point where I thought I was getting ready to cum. Unfortunately for me, however, I got her to cum before she got me off, so while she moaned through another orgasm, she neglected my poor pussy. UG! As she came, I looked up at M. The look on his face was one Id never seen before. I honestly think this was his first threesome.
I think we need some male influence.
She was right. We did. But honestly, she was more entertaining.
M got settled on his back, and T went to work on his cock, while I climbed on his face, still seeking my release. He went at my pussy with enough energy to send me through the roof. I was elated, thinking I was gonna cum and he concentrated in on my clit.
I was content watching T suck Ms cock until she went down and focused on his balls. I suddenly decided that his head looked lonely, so I bend forward, and took his cock in my mouth, while T worked on his balls. I got more vigorous, deep throating him, moaning, moving faster and faster, getting wetter and sloppier as I got closer to cumming, and believe me, readers, I was there, WOOT!
*Tap, tap, tap, tap. Right there on my back.
Was I SERIOUSLY being tapped out?!
Are you okay? I turned around and looked at him.
Yeah, I just didnt want to cum on you girls.
UG! Rhythm broken. Twice! Seriously!
You should come up here, T.
She climbed on his face, I climbed on his cock.
I thought finally, I might be able to get release.
There was a full-wall mirror next to the bed, and the reflection of Ts thighs and curve of her ass covering Ms face, his long, lean torso leading down to where I was comfortably on his cock was almost more than I could take.
I was getting close again, and apparently so was T. Suddenly;
He came. And he was done.
Again! 3 times I was left hanging.
But you know what, it was still some great sex, with some great people, on a great night.
And Im okay with that.
And between us, readers, Im totally cool getting myself off if its after a successful night like that.
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