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I’M SORRY ITS A LONG STORY BUT I HAD TO GIVE YOU CONTEXT OF HOW PERFECT IT WAS.

A few months into our relationship, my boyfriend Steve, (who is now my husband) and I were talking about our previous sexual experiences and partners. The subject of threesomes came up. Steve told me he had two previous threesomes. One was an FMF, which he drunkenly fell asleep halfway through and woke up all on his own. Funny story but what an idiot 😂! His second was an MFM with his mate and a girl they met in a nightclub.

I also had two MFM threesomes prior to meeting Steve, which he was excited to hear all about. My first threesome I can’t really remember… and what I do remember, it wasn’t that great: It was a very drunken night with my boyfriend and his brother who were just as drunk as I was.

My second threesome, I can remember every detail of that. I was on Contiki in England and It was absolutely fantastic, a night I’d never forget and one that started my fondness of enjoying two guys at the same time.

After sharing our stories with each other and getting so turned on by them, we started fantasising about an MFM threesome together. It was so hot using a dildo while fantasising about an extra guy joining us. We even used two or three dildos at times, fantasising it was several guys joining us, which was incredibly hot.

Fast forward 11 months and a wonderful engagement: we were out in the city celebrating Tom’s farewell. His visa was up, and he was returning to Ireland in two weeks’ time. Tom had worked with Steve for the past two years, and I had got to know him really well. I regarded him as a close friend. We hung out a lot together, we often went clubbing or to pubs together, we hung out at each other’s houses, and even had a few holiday with him and his girlfriend at the time.

Anyhow, we were out and the clubs were closing bring the night to an end. We were still having fun, so Steve and I invited everyone back to our house for more drinks and a swim since it was still so hot at 2 a.m. Everyone declined except for Tom.

As soon as we got home, we grabbed drinks and went straight out to the pool. Steve started to strip off and said to Tom, “Come on, mate, it’s your last time in Australia, you have to skinny dip at least once!” I think Tom had just the right amount of drink not to worry about his inhibitions. He immediately stripped off, and within a few seconds, Steve and Tom were naked in our pool. I got half a glimpse at Tom’s cock and a full view of his pale white arse as he jumped in.

I started to move towards our laundry to get my bikini, but I was stopped by Steve’s demanding voice: “Come on, you too. Don’t be a party pooper.”

After some pitiful pleading from Steve and me pretending I didn’t want to skinny dip, I agreed but demanded Tom turn around while I stripped off. It was quite arousing taking off my clothes, especially my bra and panties with Tom right in front of me. As I was about to get in, Steve said, “All good, mate.” Tom turned around and got an unobstructed full-frontal view of my naked body. My bare tits and shaved pussy were no mystery to Tom anymore. I playfully scolded Steve for telling Tom to look at his naked fiancée and scolded Tom for looking and staring.

I submerged myself keeping my tits underwater out of view. After a few minutes of being naked in a pool together, the awkwardness wore off but still kept my girls out of view. We were talking and mucking around like normal.

Steve’s drink was empty. He said, “My shout,” then got out of the pool and disappeared inside to get drinks. Tom and I were no strangers to being alone in a room together, but this was different. We were both completely naked, and I could feel the sexual tension in the air which I’ve never felt with him before.

Steve returned with drinks in hand and cock swinging for all to see. He didn’t care one bit and owned it which turned me on. He handed us our drinks and got back in the pool. As he settled in the pool, Steve mentioned I looked uncomfortable squatting the whole time. He suggested it was okay with him if I stood up and be comfortable. Knowing my tits would be above the water and on full display to Tom, I said, “You want your fiancée to bare her tits to our friend?”

Steve replied, “Well, you bare your tits—and a lot more—to hundreds of people on a nude beach. What’s the difference?”

Tom’s eyes popped out of his head as he looked at me. Steve then said to Tom, “Oh yeah, by the way mate, we go to ‘Samurai’ whenever we can.” Samurai is a famous nude beach known by everyone in the area.

Tom was in shock and said, “How often?” Steve replied, “Lots… we’ve been heaps of times, two weeks ago we were there.”

I was a little embarrassed at Tom knowing our secret because he has always thought of me as a shy, innocent and tame type of girl. Now he was learning more about me, more that I wanted him to know and rather quickly.

Tom said, “You go nude? Like, completely nude?”

Steve said, “Yep, all day—completely nude—nothing on at all, in front of hundreds of people that see it all.”

Tom was gobsmacked as Steve turned his attention back to me. “Babe, I don’t think Tom will care. I certainly won’t care and it’s not like he hasn’t seen you naked already! But I’m happy if you’re happy to stay like that.”

Steve was right: I was getting a little uncomfortable squatting, and Tom had already seen my tits, so it wasn’t like he was seeing something he hadn’t already seen. Still, being a close friend, I needed to muster up some courage.

I said to Tom, “If you tell anyone I did this in front of you or anything else you’ve heard in this pool tonight, I’ll make sure it the last thing you do!”

With that, I stood up, revealing my bare tits to Tom. I tried to act as casual as I could, but the excitement of casually baring myself to our friend was intense. My nipples were rock hard and my pussy was tingling. I wanted to pinch my nipples or touch my pussy so badly, but I had to act like it was no big deal.

Steve said his drink was empty and pointed at Tom and me to get the next shout. I pointed at Tom, saying he was second in and should get the second shout. He accepted and moved to the edge of the pool. Unfortunately I couldn’t see his cock as he got out. All I could see was his white arse as he climbed out and disappeared into the house.

As soon as Tom was gone, Steve grabbed me. His cock was hard, and I immediately grabbed it with excitement. Steve said, “Tonight’s the night if you want. You can go as far as you want and do what you want with Tom if you like.”

I was a little shocked but already knew Steve was thinking of making our fantasy come true. I said, “Really?”

Steve said, “Yep, anything you want babe! You can let him suck your tits, lick you out, you can suck his cock or fuck his brains out—I don’t care what you do. I just want you to have fun and have an experience you’ll never forget.”

I started stroking Steve’s cock, pulling him closer to my pussy. I was so excited and kissed him deeply, shoving my tongue down his throat. He was tweaking my nipples which I love so much when we heard the door open. Steve separated us a little, and I watched Tom repeat the same walk Steve had done—drinks in hand and cock swinging as he walked. I finally got to see his cock in full view and it made my pussy scream for attention. His cock was maybe a bit bigger than Steve’s but the most obvious difference was, it was very white. The head of his cock was a deep colour purple which made his cock look like a lighthouse.

Without thinking, I said, “Thank you, Mr Nice Cock,” as he handed me my drink. I shocked myself and immediately felt embarrassed, but I didn’t let it show. I couldn’t believe I had been that crude in front of him or better still, directing my crudeness at him. It just came out of my mouth without even thinking.

Tom was shocked and looked at Steve to see his reaction to my comment. Steve grabbed his drink and carried on with the conversation like nothing had happened.

It was only ten minutes later when Steve said his drink was empty and it was my turn for a shout. I’m sure he tipped his drink out just so I had to get out of the pool in front of Tom. As I began to climb out, Tom and Steve went quiet, and I could feel their eyes on me. By this stage I was so horny and my exhibitionist side had kicked right in. I didn’t care what Tom saw because I wanted him to see me. I climbed out of the pool on to my hands and knees first before standing up, giving them both a good look at my pussy and arse.

When I got inside, I had to rub my pussy just to stop it screaming at me to touch it. I had to force myself to stop because I knew if I kept rubbing, I was going to cum. As I was getting our drinks, I was wondering how we were going to take the next step with Tom. Was Steve going to make the move, or did I have to? Then I thought, if we were to come inside, it would probably just happen naturally. So I grabbed our drinks and returned with a plan.

I opened the door and both guys were wide-eyed, watching me carry their drinks. I felt like a model on a Paris catwalk. I held the drink out to the side, giving them a complete view of what was on offer.

I got to the pool and, with my legs slightly apart, squatted down in front of Tom to hand him his drink. He stared at my pussy, which was face-to-face with him as he bumbled through a thank you. He was in a trance, and I loved the power I was having over him.

I said to Steve, “It’s too cold for me to get back in. I’ll just wait out here.”

Steve said, “If you’re out, I’m out!”

Tom followed, and we all walked back to the house. I grabbed us towels, and we stood in a circle together drying off. I was so excited standing naked so close to Tom. His cock was getting hard, and he openly stared at my very wet shaved pussy.

We went through the laundry and into the house. Out of habit, I wrapped my towel around me. Steve said, “Oh no you don’t,” and grabbed my towel from me. He pushed me backward onto the lounge and laid me on my back and climbed on top of me. We started passionately making out. I was so horny and wanted his cock like never before. I was desperately grabbing and stroking his cock between us while trying to guide it towards my pussy. He pulled away and went down on me, bringing Tom into view. My hands went straight to my nipples, and I tweaked them as I spread my legs wide for Steve. Tom was stroking his very hard cock while watching Steve open my pussy for him to see inside me. Tom was getting a view of me that I thought he would never see and I didn’t care.

Steve asked, “Do you want to touch Tom?” I nodded and said, “Yes.”

Steve said, “Do you want Tom to touch you?” I moaned and said, “Yes.”

Tom stepped towards me, and as he did, I reached for his cock as he reached for my tits. As he touched me and I touched him for the first time, my stomach swirled with excitement. Wrapping my hand around another guys cock sent a surge of electricity through my body that hit my pussy. I started stroking Tom’s cock while Steve’s tongue worked its magic on my pussy. I could feel my orgasm building rapidly along with a massive want or need for both their cocks. Nothing in the world mattered to me at that time but their cocks.

I propped myself up on one elbow and pulled Tom by his cock closer to my mouth. I greedily wrapped my lips around his cock and began to suck him like a woman possessed. Steve replaced his tongue with his cock. As he rubbed it up and down my pussy, I pushed my pussy upwards to meet him. I desperately wanted him inside me. Steve didn’t make me wait, he was just as excited as I was. He slid his cock easily into my very wet pussy until he was as deep as he could go.

My body and mind were completely lost in the moment. I had never wanted two cocks so much in my life as I did in that very moment. I was lost to them and wanted to do anything they wanted, just to please them.

I was alternating between wanking Tom into my mouth and sucking his cock. Steve started to fuck me hard with long, deep strokes, and I could feel his orgasm nearing.

Tom said, “I think I’m going to cum.”

I slightly tightened my grip around the base of his cock and wanked him like I was pulling his cock off his body. Tom said with more urgency, “I’m going to cum… where should I cum?”

I removed my mouth from his cock and said, “Just cum!”

Before I could finish talking, Tom started ejaculating. His cum hit my tits, neck, and chin before I could get him back in my mouth. I felt so slutty as I greedily sucked and swallowed the last bits of cum from his cock and loved it.

Steve was fucking me furiously and was about to cum. All in one motion, I let go of Tom’s cock, grabbed Steve as my own orgasm hit me hard just as Steve started to cum. Because of the position I was in, Steve’s cock popped out of my pussy. His cock was still cumming, and I felt the warm jets of semen hitting my stomach. My orgasm was so hard, fast, and powerful that I felt like I was going to pass out.

As my orgasm subsided, reality and awareness returned. Embarrassment was setting in, but I didn’t want to show it. Up until two hours ago, Tom knew me as a friend on the tame and shy side of things. Now I was completely naked in front of him, covered in Steve’s and his cum.

Not knowing quite what to do after a threesome with a guy I’m engaged to and a really good friend, I told them I probably should clean up. I thanked them for a wonderful night and I went upstairs for a shower. I was still feeling horny as ever and could feel their warm cum dripping down my body as I walked upstairs.

Part 2 - coming soon. We all end upstairs in our bed