My Unintentional Threesome Part One - Sex Stories

My Unintentional Threesome Part One

... but truthfully, it wasn’t the best sounding idea to me. It was summertime, and we live in the south. I would much rather be inside, on a cold bed with blankets, and bathrooms, etc, but as I mentioned earlier, this was about his glorification, not mine. As he emerged from the house with a fluffy blanket, I decided to pipe up and let him know how I felt.

“Hey Tim, baby, are you sure you don’t want to just go inside and to your bed?”

He looked confused, then said, “We’re gonna do that, too, baby, this is just an idea for a minute, ok?”

I said ok, and with that, he pulled the tailgate down, threw the blanket on the bed of the truck, then looked at me, and with the most serious tone I had heard his voice ever make, said,

“Now, get in the truck bed, Katie. I want your feet aimed towards the cab, and your beautiful face right here, hanging off the tailgate. Understand?

I nodded in agreement, took my heels off, and had him help me get up and into the bed of the truck. I twirled around, laid on my belly, with my feet back by the cab, and my head at the end of the bed. I put my elbows down, and rested my chin on my hands. I felt cute as I peered up at him with my smoky eyes and sparkly pink lips, and Tim affirmed my cuteness almost immediately.

“Damn, girl, you’re fucking smoking hot!” he said in a low and serious tone.

Tim then sparked up the joint he had rolled, and took 3 or 4 big pulls off of it, then handed it to me. I took 2 or 3 pulls from the joint, then ...

... handed it back to him, of course, after having a coughing fit….I told him that I like to get high, but don’t like to get cottonmouth, to which he agreed, then offered up a solution for that.

“Here baby, drink some more of your wine,” he said, and as he went to hand it to me, he noticed that for me to take the glass would mean abandoning my cute pose and position, so he offered to feed the wine to me as I laid there.

“Here’s what we’re gonna do, baby,” he said in a low, almost whispered tone, “just tell me when you don’t want any more wine.”

I took a few swigs, then told him to take it away. He put the glass down, then immediately swooped in to give me a deep, wet kiss that lasted about a minute or so. He ran his tongue all over every piece of real estate between my sissy lips, until everything in my mouth was drenched. I was grateful.

He took a few pulls, then without any sort of warning, he untied the robe to reveal that he was indeed bare ass naked, and before I could even say anything, he moved directly towards me, grabbed his big dick at the base of the shaft, and began playfully slapping my face with the head, which was hot, and felt good.

I went to say something, but the minute I opened my lips, he quit slapping me with his cock, then took the entire organ, and forced it as far down my throat as it could possibly go. I didn’t know how wide my mouth could get, but I learned pretty quickly that it couldn’t wide enough for me to take his entire cock, because I ...