First Date - Sex Stories

First Date

... the moisture of their pre-cum between my hands and their cocks. All at once, they told me to stop saying the debt had been paid and stepped aside giving me the lead as we walked back to the truck. I turned around to sit on the tailgate and saw their pants around their knees. I gave them a cocky grin and asked what was next. The next test would be an oral examination I was told. For each incorrect answer, I'd have to remove an article of my clothing. I coyly removed my shoes first, a scarf next, then shirt before they demanded my panties. Then, they pulled me onto the grass before commanding me down on my knees for the second half of this oral exam. I took each cock into my warm, wet mouth one at a time. One passed slowly through my lips then the other all the way down to the base and up over the head again as it left my lips. They both began to moan a little as they grew harder still. Finally, he shoved his friends cock in my mouth and bent me over pulling my skirt up exposing my bare pussy. He admired it a little before sliding his finger between my folds and allowing my wetness to escape down my thighs. Eagerly he shoved his throbbing shaft passed my swollen lips deep into my quivering pussy, he pounded me over and over as his ...

... friends cock hit the back of my throat until I began to moan uncontrollably. Then he stood me up & yank my skirt off, he spun me around and shoved my head on his throbbing cock dripping with my juices. The friend shoved his hard dick deep in my swollen pussy, and I started to cum again. My body started to shake all over before they let me recover as they switched again. At last, we all exploded together and lay naked and exhausted in the grass sandwiched together. I've never been spooned again like I was that night in the damp grass sheltering each other from the crisp night air until we caught our breath. Then we each got a better view of one another as we dressed in the moonlight. The moonbeams dancing off the water and our bare skin got us primed for the ride home. As we drove in silence, I heard one zipper then another before my hands navigated down their pants without any prompting. We had an encore in his friend’s backyard before he dropped me off close to dawn without any bra or panties which they kept for a souvenir. I never expected to hear from either of them again. I wrote them off like the lingerie, but that was over a decade ago. I married my date a few years later. And we're all best friends, who fuck on a regular basis.