Unexpected Threesome

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For context, Vixen is my primary partner and we’ve been in an open relationship since early 2019. This story happened in mid-2019.

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Vixen and I decided to attend a popular local Munch, which is a social meet up for people within the BDSM community in a vanilla environment. We tend to do this monthly if we’re available and in the right headspace. This particular month had been stressful and extremely busy for us, so I personally hadn’t expected anything untoward. However, we were supposed to have a big night on the night before, but to our extreme disappointment, it ended extremely early. So, we had a drive to enjoy our Saturday night as much as we possibly could.

Arriving, we almost immediately had an amazing time, with lots of laughs with new and old friends. I personally really enjoyed convincing our friends to come along to their first Munch. All of this said, despite the setting it was a very innocent and unassuming night.

This all changed when she walked in. A small, very cute girl strolled past the Munch’s roped boundaries. She was just over 5 feet tall, extremely pretty and had long brown hair, which was tied into small pigtails at the crown. Almost on instinct, both Vixen and I instantly noticed her, and despite continuing our separate conversations, keenly observed her sit down near our group’s table and proceed to draw her phone.

We turned to each other and Vixen spoke first, “Awww, she looks shy, I want to go talk to her,” she said, looking at me with her doe eyes.

“I don’t think she’s a part of Fet babe,” I respond, “she looks lost.” Fetlife is a BDSM platform where events, including this Munch, are organised.

“Nah trust me, she is, she just needs someone to help her,” she insisted, and with a quick peck on my lips, went over to chat.

I watch as Vixen introduced herself to this extremely pretty girl, and they both were quickly laughing. I smiled, proud, and turned back to the conversations I was having.

After only a short while, Vixen came back to our table, the mystery girl hanging from her arm. Vixen introduced her to our table of 12 as Kitten. After we’d made all the introductions, Kitten sat at the head of our table. After this sudden interruption, our conversations then all continued as normal. However, I couldn’t help but notice most of the guys gravitating toward the attractive newcomer, making me giggle quietly to myself. They’re no match for Vixen, I smugly think to myself.

I subtly observed Kitten’s interactions, body language and smiles. Despite her initial shy-ness, she quickly fit in and was extremely talkative. Regardless of being attracted to her immediately, I wanted to get a gauge on her character first, and then build a connection.

Eventually, Vixen took Kitten away to the bar for a drink, and there were a few hushed mentions of “She’s hot,” amongst the group. As Vixen returned, she kissed my neck and played with my hair.

“Target acquired,” she playfully whispered in my ear with a cheeky smile on her face. Laughing, I turned to her and answered, “I don’t think she’s interested in me, but you fuck her senseless by all means.”

“We’ll see,” she insisted confidently.

I liked Kitten, but from what I saw, she didn’t seem interested in making too much conversation with me. She seemed much more interested in talking to other people. Still, this didn’t perturb me, though I decided to not make a move and just enjoy my night, taking things as they came. Turning to Vixen however, I could see in her eyes that she had very different ideas. They lit up every time she spoke of Kitten, or even just glanced in her direction.

The next few hours went a lot like this, though we all got more comfortable with each other, with people slipping in and out to have more drinks, or to meet different people at the venue. At a point in the night, somebody suddenly suggested we play Truth or Dare. Now this was very fun, with all sorts of dares and truths coming out. I did a little striptease for the whole group, while our close friend twerked.

On the second round when it got to Vixen, of course she turned to Kitten, looked her right in the eyes and confidently stated, “I dare you to make out with me.”

Without hesitation, Kitten leaned forward, lips parted. From the second their pillowy lips touched, I could tell Kitten was hers. They kissed with such passion that it made me wonder if that’s what Vixen and I looked like. It was hot, but others were clearly getting much more… visibly…. interested, than I was. I again laughed to myself, not just because of the power such a simple display of passion has over most men, but also at Vixen’s tenacity and determination. More than my arousal, I was very proud of her.

We were only there another hour, but besides Vixen’s arm around Kitten; who shared the same passionate ataköy escort look, and the occasional hook up between the two, not much changed. Then, what was left of our group set off for a club. When we got there however, the cover charge was higher than most of us were willing to pay. This splintered the group, with some choosing to go in anyway while some choose to call it a night.

4 of us stayed together and decided to go to a personal favourite club of mine – where we sat at the tables outside. We drank, laughed, then played the game Never Have I Ever. This achieved 2 purposes. We got to know Kitten’s experience and boundaries a little, and also more importantly, showed her how freaky Vixen and I were. Much to our joint amusement, our friend also did tarot readings on everyone there. Nothing physical happened here, but the sexual tension in the air was palpable.

One thing captured Kitten’s ear in particular. “I LOVE anal, but I can’t fit his God damned huge cock into me,” Vixen voiced in frustration as she motioned to me. Kitten looked at me seemingly in a new light, and I saw something flash across her eyes. What was that? I asked myself. Lust? Envy? I think she likes a nice fat cock. I mentally noted.

Mine was certainly a big one. At full size it measures in at 8.5 inches long while being as thick as my wrist. Or as thick as a Gatorade bottle, as it turns out.

After a few hours, Vixen dropped the bomb of, “My stomach’s starting to really hurt,” which usually signalled for the end of festivities and her curling into a ball with Panadol, Nurofen and cuddles.

“Can you call an Uber babe?” Vixen asked as she handed me her phone.

Understanding but utterly disappointed, I did, but noticing Kitten’s concern, I turned to her. “Did you want to come with us to comfort her?” I ask her.

Kitten’s eyes immediately lit up, but just as quickly they dulled, her attempt at concealing her excitement. I saw that, you cheeky bitch, I say inwardly. “Yeah sure,” she replies, nonchalant. Even though she’d be joining us, I expected nothing when we got back home. Vixen was sick, but I was visibly eager, looking forward to my long coveted three-way cuddles.

We walked to outside of another club, where our Uber was picking us up. We said our goodbyes to our friend. Vixen, starting to feel a little better, turned to Kitten and asked, “How are you getting home?” with a nurturing concern in her voice.

I smile to myself before opening my mouth. “Babe, she’s coming with us,” I smugly informed her.

“Oh,” she said, the pain vanishing from her face. It was as if a great weight lifted off her. Vixen’s depthless passion ignited. She grabbed Kitten, pinning her to the nearest wall with her lips — indifferent to everything else but the object of her desire. She lifted the petite, very cute girl up and onto her hips. In response, Kitten wrapped her legs around Vixen’s back.

I was taken aback by the sudden display of lust in front of me, but when I blinked back to my senses, I realised that I was extremely turned on. The Uber arrived, but this didn’t stop the girls. Vixen’s stomach pains were now the history of the long forgotten past. All she could feel was the desperate thirst which needed to be quenched.

We were in the backseat and our driver got quite the show. Vixen was in the middle, with Kitten and I on either side of her. I was still very drunk at this point, and took this opportunity to enjoy some inner monologue about the situation.

She’s not the slightest bit interested in me, I think to myself. My heart sank and I could feel a lump in my throat. I felt alone, like I was separated from the show, watching through one-way glass. This feeling was mercifully brief, but it was extremely intense. I composed myself. Stop being an idiot, I chastised. If she doesn’t like you, she doesn’t like you. Not much to do about it. My resolve steadied. But give the girl a chance, stop making assumptions by acting like a pussy.

I turned to them, seeing one of Vixen’s hands in her new playtoy’s lap, the other on the back of Kitten’s head, which their lips were tightly locked. I reach up behind Vixen, running my fingers through her hair. My grip closed in a tight fist, forcing a bunch of Vixen’s hair inside of it at the roots. However, I didn’t pull, careful not to break the gorgeous scene in front of me.

I pulled myself up and kissed her neck, running my tongue up to her ear, where I licked and gently sucked her earlobe. I used my left hand to reach around and grope her left tit, squeezing her extremely sensitive nipple through her top, eliciting a soft moan deep in her throat. Much to my satisfaction, this caused her to be even rougher with Kitten.

I dropped my left hand down from Vixen and onto Kitten’s leg. I looked down and saw Vixen had pulled up her Fuckdoll’s skirt, moved her underwear aside, allowing Vixen to play with Kitten’s pretty little ataköy eve gelen escort pussy. Kitten dropped her head back in ecstasy, placing her hand on top of mine. Vixen took this opportunity to practically maul her now exposed neck.

Kitten wasn’t pushing away my hand. I took this as a sign of encouragement, and, very pleased by this, I started rubbing and squeezing the soft skin on her inner thigh.

I then chose to sit back and watch the scene unfold before me. , I thought. Luckily for us (or unluckily for our Uber driver), the trip home only took five long, intense minutes.

As we got out, Vixen and Kitten walked hand in hand up to our apartment. Watching their asses sway before me, knowing what was to come was more intoxicating than all of the alcohol I’d had that night.

When we got inside Vixen’s apartment, she instantly picked up her new Fucktoy, carrying her off to the bedroom. When I walked into the bedroom a few minutes later, I was greeted by quite the sight. They’d both completely stripped off all their clothes, with Vixen’s ass pointing towards me, her head between Kitten’s legs, evoking loud moans from the pretty girl under her. Kitten’s fingers raked through Vixen’s thick black hair.

I took in the vista in front of me, just for a second. I wanted to savour this moment. After that image was burned into my brain over a single second, my passion overwhelmed me. I climbed onto the bed behind Vixen, kissing her ass, suddenly and violently shoving 3 fingers inside her. Curling my fingers downwards, I roughly fingered fucked her G spot.

“Eat her fucking pussy babe,” my voice husky. I grabbed a fistful of Vixen’s hair with my spare hand, shoving her face into Kitten’s dripping wet pussy. “Cum for me slut,” I ordered her. Her hot cunt convulsed hard around my fingers, her body jerking. However, to her credit, she didn’t once let up from the task at the end of her tongue.

I continued my verbal assault, not letting up with my brutal fingering either. “It’s so fucking hot watching you eat our new Fucktoy’s cunt,” I groaned. “She’s such a hot fucking slut,” I continued. “God I can’t wait to feel how tight her holes are around every inch of my cock,” provoking an animalistic moan from Vixen, the vibrations strumming along Kitten’s clit. “Cum,” I again ordered. My Vixen immediately complied, her juices soaking my palm.

Deciding I was done with Vixen’s cunt for now, I drew myself up alongside Kitten. I grabbed her by the roots of her hair and placed a hard kiss upon her lips. At the same time, I used my hand, which covered in My Slut’s cum, to squeeze either side of her throat. I did this lightly at first, but I squeezed progressively harder and harder.

Breaking off from her lips, I shoved my cum covered fingers in her mouth. The reaction I got was exactly what I’d hoped for. She sucked off every drop of Vixen’s cum from my fingers. I looked down, and, combined with the moans in my ear from Kitten, what I saw was one of the single hottest things I’d seen in my life. Vixen was fiercely licking and sucking Kitten’s clit, roughly fingering her at the same time. Completely overtaken by intense lust, I turned back to Kitten and sucked on her earlobe.

I decided to take an educated guess in that moment. “Watching My Slut eat your pretty little cunt is so hot, Kitten,” I huskily moaned into her ear. Her breath caught in her throat, and there was a deep, almost primal moan which came with it. She thrust her hips against Vixen’s face, grinding hard. Perfect, I remarked to myself, pleased.

Not wanting to let up, I continued. “Do you like her tongue on your clit, Kitten?” To which she only could manage long, drawn out “mmmhmmm,” as a response.

As Vixen used her pussy as her plaything, I dropped my head down and sucked on Kitten’s nipples, and biting them. A bit too hard for her liking – apparently her nipples are very sensitive. I filed that in the memory banks for later use – both for her pleasure AND punishments.

“I want to see you eat her cunt,” I said to Kitten. Vixen took her mouth off Kitten’s hot pussy just for a second to give an order to her Fucktoy: “69 with me so I can still taste you.”

They shuffled around, and as soon as Kitten’s lips touched Vixen’s juices, her primal moans amplified. “I love the taste of you,” she moaned loudly.

I positioned myself behind Kitten and raised my hand.

Smack rang in the room as my hand connected with Kitten’s ass.

This was followed by a loud moan from both of the girls.

Smack

Moan

Vixen’s face lit up when she had an idea. She dipped a pointer finger in Kitten’s dripping sex, and then brought it up to her tight rosebud. She worked a finger into her Fuckdoll’s ass, and I DEFINITELY took note of exactly how much Kitten loved every single second of it.

Satisfied with Vixen’s work, I moved back around in front of Kitten to help ataköy grup yapan escort make her new Mistress cum. I stuffed my fingers inside Vixen’s cunt and quickly brought her to the edge.

“Cum,” I commanded forcefully. She did. She always does. Such a good girl, I think to myself proudly.

I did this twice more, then, withdrawing my fingers, I moved back behind our Sexkitten. I slipped my arm around her neck from behind and pulled her roughly upward. I lifted my fingers to her mouth, as they glistened with Vixen’s cum. As the good little Fuckdoll she was becoming for us, she sucked down every drop lovingly.

“You’re such a good little whore for us,” I told her. “You’re doing such a good job. I know exactly how much Vixen’s loving that fat ass on her pretty face, covering her tongue in your sweet juices. How does her cunt taste, Kitten?”

“Oh my god SO GOOD,” she exclaimed.

Almost as if it were rehearsed, Vixen and I both automatically responded with a loud “mmmmmmm,” in unison.

Right at that moment, Vixen moved Kitten down her body slightly and gave her pet access to her needy pussy once again. She followed this up with a question that wasn’t really a question, but more of a command. “I want to see him fuck you now. Do you want his cock inside you?”

Kitten immediately answered with a scream. “YES.”

Vixen smiled up at me and took my half hard cock in her mouth, getting my cock nice and ready for the job it was about to do. She sucked me harder as her Fuckdoll moved down between her legs.

Unfortunately for me, the drinks I’d had earlier were coming back to bite me, as my dick couldn’t quite get as hard as It normally could. However, I figured my cock was hard enough anyway. Although still only half hard, Kitten’s pussy was still tight around my shaft. It took a few seconds to actually work my cock into her. A deep moan erupted from Kitten as I began to fuck into her, but unfortunately not being hard meant her tight cunt kept squeezing me out every back thrust. Vixen was playing with my asshole while I did this, tickling me with the tip of her finger.

After a little while, I decided I’d had enough of this torture of almost fucking. I pulled out and fed Vixen my cock, which was covered in our Fuckpet’s juices. This ignited her burning passion, turning her into a wild animal, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Seeing her pleasure at just tasting Kitten’s pussy on my dick was so insanely hot. It made me even more frustrated at my own cock for not cooperating.

Despite my frustrations, I wasn’t about to let something like that ruin our time. I pulled Kitten off of Vixen and laid her down. Sucking on her clit, I worked 2 fingers inside her – which was all I could fit in that tight cunt. No wonder my cock struggled, I thought to myself. Vixen took this opportunity to crawl to our pet’s ear and whisper nasty things to her. I have no idea what she whispered, but from Kitten’s moans, it must have been something absolutely filthy. She was wild with lust beneath us at this point.

This went on for a while, until I could tell Kitten was getting tired and sore. She’s probably not used to such intense attention, I reasoned. I made a mental note about finding out exactly how to make this girl cum, and turn her to putty beneath me. BUT, for now, I’d allow her a break. She graciously accepted, out of breath, and the three of us cuddled, with Vixen in the middle. This is something I’d been craving for a LONG time.

After about 20 minutes Vixen went for a smoke. I closed the space, cuddling up to Kitten. I grabbed either side of her mouth softly, turning her head toward me. I kissed her while my hand moved down, wrapping tightly around her throat. I moved her head to the side, allowing me access to her neck. As I sensually kissed her neck, I could feel my cock hardening between us. With every passing second I could feel it getting harder, and before long it was like a steel rod between us. I picked up one of her small, delicate hands and moved it onto my thick dick. She was very pleased, if the soft moan which escaped her lips was anything to go by.

Now feeling my full size, I could see the fear start to swell in her eyes.

“Do you think you could handle me?” I asked.

“I don’t know….. But I’ll try,” came the tentatively excited response, tinged with just a hint of dread.

Just how I like them, I stated to myself. Smiling, I positioned myself on top of her. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down along her soaking wet slit, lubing my length for what was to come. I eventually settled at the entrance to her tight hole. I slowly squeezed myself into that tight cunt of hers. This drew an unconscious moan from both of our lips simultaneously.

Slowly, I eased more of my cock into her with soft thrusts while I sucked her neck. Inch by inch, my cock sank into her.

Shit, how’s Vixen going to react to me impaling this bitch while she’s out of the room? My inner voice screamed out, suddenly terrified. She doesn’t like me using our toys without her.

Kitten’s increasingly loud moans pushed all considerations of stopping right out of my brain. By the time I’d worked about half my length into the incredibly tight cunt wrapped around me, Vixen walked in.

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