Club Bench Awakening: My First Threesome with Alice and Fred
That dark booth in the corner of the club. Pulse hammering in my ears. Alice’s eyes locked on mine as Fred pulled us into the shadows. No turning back now. I’d watched her all night—those hips swaying, skirt riding up, dark panty line teasing. Vodka burned my throat, cock throbbing since the dancefloor grind. First time feeling her ass press back, deliberate. Heart skipped when she arched into me.
Sweat slick, music thumping. I kissed her neck, lips wet on goosebumped skin. She didn’t pull away. Hand slid under her shirt, belly hot, soft. Fingers grazed bra lace, full tits begging. She spun, eyes flashing—’Hey, no need to sneak!’—but Fred grinned, ‘C’mon, babe, your fantasy, right? Two guys for you.’ Her cheeks burned red. He whispered, squeezed her ass. Then they led me here.
The Approach: Tension Builds on the Dancefloor
Booth vinyl stuck to my thighs. Air thick with smoke and lust. Fred’s voice slurred, ‘Show us those tits, chérie.’ She leaned back, eyes shut. Buttons popped—white blouse gaping. Black lace bra overflowed. Hands dove in, kneading heavy flesh. Firm, spilling over. She moaned soft. Bra snapped free. Massive tits bounced out—brown areolas wide, nipples long, hard. I buried my face, sucking greedy. Saliva gleamed. Her breath hitched.
She slid down, thighs parting. Stockings whispered under palms. Up inner thighs, bare skin warm. Paused at panty edge. She squirmed, hips lifting. Soaked. Grabbed her pussy full-hand—drenching wet, slip tiny, pubes thick and matted. Fingers rubbed clit through lace. She bucked. Rolled skirt up, head between legs. Yanked thong aside with teeth. Musky heat hit me. Big, swollen lips. Tongue lapped broad, dove deep. ‘Suck my clit,’ she gasped. I did—hard, relentless. Fred kissed her, muffling moans.
The Instant and Aftermath: Raw Discovery
She freed his cock, swallowed it whole. Eyes met mine over his shaft—loving, wild. Then straddled him, sank down. Rode hard, tits bouncing. I caressed, kissed her sloppy—tongue tasting her arousal. Hand on ass, finger traced crack. Touched her asshole—tight, puckered. She gasped into my mouth. Knelt behind. Spread cheeks, licked rim. Tongue tip pushed in. She froze, then cambered. Finger next—saliva slick, in and out. Added another. Loose now. ‘Want it?’ I whispered. ‘Yes…’
Pants down. Cockhead nudged her hole. Slid in easy—butter smooth. Heart exploded. First time in a woman’s ass. Her rhythm synced with Fred’s thrusts. Tight grip milked me. Watched my dick vanish in her cheeks. Sweat poured. She clenched, shuddered. Fred came first—groaning. I pulled out, spurted hot ropes on her ass. She lifted off, cum trailed down thighs.
Kleenex wiped her gentle. She fixed bra, skirt, balled wet thong in purse. Stumbled to bathroom. We sat, buzz fading. ‘She loved it,’ Fred said. Eyes said emotion raw. Back out, dawn breaking. Kissed her neck last—’Delicious.’ She blushed, arm in his. Drove home silent. Innocence shattered. World wider, hungrier now.
