I had 3 way last night and it was awesome - Sex Stories

I had 3 way last night and it was awesome

It was a slow sunday night at my favorite bar -- which usually means I'm going to find some way to get myself into trouble. I'm drinking a whiskey cocktail when some obscenely young couple slides up next to me. They barely look old enough to be there. He's the typical lanky techbro type with curly hair and glasses, and she's a petite, voluptuous scene girl with pink hair and a houndstooth dress that barely covers her areolas. I didn't think there were any "scene" girls left. What a treat. They looked confused at the menu, and I do love providing clarity on life's problems. So I begin explaining the various drinks to them, and encourage them not to worry -- everyone has to start somewhere. They get their drinks and she starts subtly flirting with me. Prolonged eye contact, fidgeting, biting the lip, etc. He's naturally oblivious. They reveal that they're 21, and they've been dating for a year. So we have a few more drinks, share some more stories, and eventually the conversation comes around to sex. We start idly discussing fantasies and she mentions, "I've always wanted to be fucked by two guys at once". I quip that she certainly seems up to the task, but I barely know her. We have a good laugh and finish our drinks. Amateur night, but I suppose I'm the magnanimous type. They mentioned that they're looking for a neighborhood, so I invite them to my place for one last whiskey. We arrive at my condo and within the first drink, she starts turning the conversation back to sex. ...

... At this point I say, "You both know why you're here, so just admit it and we'll get started". I light the fireplace and we lay some ground rules. The only ones we establish are "use a condom and you can't fuck her in the ass". As you'll learn, he really needs to work on his negotiation skills. We sit on my couch and she starts groping my cock through my suit pants and biting my neck. I like the straightforward ones. I look on the coffee table and my glass is empty. My hands are occupied groping her, so I instinctively motion to him like a well-trained dog and say "fill my glass with some of that rye over there". Dumbfounded, he goes and fills up my glass while his girlfriend rips off her top and starts fumbling for my cock through my trousers. I whisper to her, "that hasn't been earned yet" and gently yank her onto the floor by her stupid pink hair. I told her to get on her knees and smile for me. Then I spit in her mouth, and firmly grasp her hair and slide my cock into her throat. She's a very good girl and only gags minimally. He comes back to me with a glass and starts unzipping his pants. I motion him away again and say "I'm sorry, there's no room for you in my pet's mouth. You'll have to stand over there. You'll get your turn soon enough". At this point I want to make sure you understand that we never negotiated any kind of 'scene'. There were only two ground rules. He was just naturally being cuckolded. He looked distraught, but with his girlfriend grinning as tears ...