Getting-over-her-sex [MF] leads to college group sex [FMF] PART 2 of 3 real sex stories

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With a glance at me, in walked Elise. “Well look who it is”, she sighed in a slightly raspy but certainly uninterested tone. Elise was not a fan of my fwb agreement with Jane. I think she knew before either of us that feelings were involved and it inevitably would end poorly. Understandably, she didn’t want that weight to fall on Jane’s small shoulders.

Elise (20F) was a tanned brunette and definitely attractive but kind of a “bruh” girl. Her slim thick 5’5 frame and shapely DD’s always caught my eye. I later found out that Jane’s interrupted comment about Elise was that once, when they were drunk, Elise let slip that she thought she might be bisexual but didn’t know for sure.

Later that night I learned Jane wanted to help her find out. I was not going to argue.

Behind Elise I heard a cheery voice fill the room. “Hi u/LionelRichiesmustach! It’s so good to see you!” Cece was always perky, happy and a joy to be around. Although she was Jane’s best friend, she seemed to like me and had no qualms about Jane and I fooling around. Jane claimed that Cece liked to live vicariously through her and would inquire about our sexcapades with requests for specific sexual details.

Cece (20F) was always ready for a party but in a bubbly, innocent way. A petite 5’2, pale and the prettiest smile I’ve ever seen, Cece wasn’t particularly curvy but the look she gave when you locked eyes for more than a second let you know she had some deeply repressive sexual tension going on. Picture a cute, blonde, blue eyed, girl-next-door type that wanted to experience more but never gave herself the chance. She was casually dating a guy at her college but it didn’t seem serious.

After catching up on what we’d been up to since HS, Elise opened up some white claws and the girls started to unpack and discuss plans for our evening. Jane’s brain must have still been stuck in the fiery start to rekindling our sexual chemistry minutes before, because she immediately suggested starting on some drinking games and kept eyeing my bulge through my shorts between sips. Insatiable I tell you. Insatiable.

The mid-tier hotel we were staying at didn’t have a decent table for beer pong or any other flat surface so the girls decided on “Never Have I Ever” with drinking a sip as punishment. *Looks at camera because I can see where this is going as the only guy present*

As you would assume, the questions among friends and one guy started innocent enough.

1 white claw in:
“Never have I ever cheated on a test in school.” Three peoples fingers go down. I’m not a cheater.

2 white claws in:
“Never have I ever hooked up with someone I met within 24hours.” Jane and myself put fingers down. We’ve had/are in hoe phases.

3 white claws in:
“Never have I ever kissed a girl.” Cece was a bro for this one and further solidified my thoughts that she wanted a front row seat to some sexual exploration between Elise and Jane. The three of us put our fingers down causing Elise to quickly glare at Cece, glance at me to gauge my thoughts on her getting called out, and spent a second too long eyeing Jane as her lips met seltzer and took a deep chug.

4 white claws in:
“Never have I ever stopped myself from having sex in this hotel room.” Elise and Cece look at each other to figure out what Jane is trying to say, and then realization dawns upon them as my finger doesn’t go down and Jane gives me an impish look that tells me she wouldn’t be opposed to playing again.

Elise raised an eyebrow, looking at both of us and muttered “of course y’all already fucked, it reeks of sweat and hormones in here”. She didn’t seem necessarily impressed in us or in adding to the theme of the weekend Jane and I had set shortly before. Cece on the other hand remained quiet and had an expressionless face that slowly turned into her biting her lower lip. She didn’t notice as I watched her carefully look around the bed we were all sitting on and then seeing the slightly dark spot still damp on the comforter Jane and I had quickly cleaned up. She stared and slowly shifted her body to sit closer to the spot as I watched her slip a hand in between her legs and snap back to reality. But not before locking eyes with me and realizing I’d watched her. She had a panicked look on her face until I gave her a slight smirk and she looked away bashfully with a smile. This moment sealed the deal for me. Somehow I wanted to involve her in the debauchery to follow.

Elise changed the topic and suggested the girls try on their bathing suits causing the girls to get excited as to what they packed for tomorrow but then comment about how they didn’t like their bodies in their suits. All 3 of them had bodies that any girl would be proud of and that I was definitely trying to see naked together. But the claws didn’t release all inhibitions (S/O Natasha Bedingfield) and the girls decided to get changed in the bathroom.

I could hear them loudly through the door complimenting each other’s bodies and hear Jane exclaim “oh my god they’re so heavy!” Elise nervously/excitedly laugh and say “grew them myself” as I imagine Jane’s small hands cupping underneath Elise’s soft and heavy breasts.

Side note: Jane and I had talked about how we both were attracted to bustier women (even though her favorite porn star is Riley Reid, cute but not particularly top-heavy) Jane loved using her tongue all over my body to get a reaction out of me; But when we talked about her fantasies she often imagined herself licking and teasing a larger breasted woman in a submissive manner to be used for her pleasure. I showed her [r/breastsucking](reddit.com/r/breastsucking) and felt how heavy her breathing got and wet between her legs she was. Naturally I teased and massaged her lips as she watched video after video and let her taste herself as she sucked on my pussy-soaked fingers (she loved her own taste, whether it was from wrapping her lips around my cock after sex or inhaling my dripping fingers) until she uncontrollably shook from thinking about fulfilling those deeply taboo urges.

-Back to the story-

I could hear Elise getting a little more comfortable with Jane cupping her and petite Cece piping up and complimenting both of them. Saying how jealous she was. Her A cup made her feel a little self conscious but I could only imagine how excited she was to see the girls compare nipples and breast size. Eventually they started teasing me through the door talking about how much they enjoyed groping and massaging each others boobs. I encouraged them to come out and make a show of it for me but to no avail. Apparently I’m not as smooth as I liked to think I am. They quickly shushed each other and in a drunken whisper devised a plan that I later found out to be extremely agreeable.

All three girls emerged shit-eating grins on display, now changed from revealing bikinis iinto pajamas and loudly announced where they’d be sleeping.

Fuck. I’d missed my shot.

It was 10pm so I thought it was weird to go to bed but wanted to see how this played out. Cece grabbed the pullout bed for herself and laid down at the foot of our bed facing us. In the King bed was Elise, Jane, and I in that order. Jane jumped out of bed to turn of the light leaving a slight glow from someone’s charger illuminating the room. I saw the silhouette of Jane returning for her place between Elise and I. She giggled “okay goodnight everyone sleep tiiiigght” as she faced away from me towards Elise and breathed a heavy sigh.

About 5 minutes had passed with some rustling of sheets as everyone adjusted and I tried to figure out where I went wrong in starting an orgy with three attractive girls in a hotel to myself. Then I felt it. Jane’s small hand reached behind her and searched for my dick. As soon as she found it, she pulled down my shorts to my thighs and released my member that was quickly filling with blood and getting thicker by the second. I think I knew where this was going. She pulled her hand away momentarily to douse her fingers in thick saliva from the back of her throat (girls who use back of the throat saliva for lube are angels) and coated my tip as she calmly but decisively caressed underneath my head. I loved getting handjobs from her because I could feel how her small hands couldn’t completely wrap around my girth and my ego got stroked at the same time as my cock.

As she tried to quietly rub my shaft I watched her scoot her jiggly ass close to me and felt the familiar perfectly smooth lips of her slit envelop the head of my penis. This time there was no long drawn out exasperated exercise of stretching her tight hole around me. She was so wet she had to have a left a trail from scooting over to me. I slid inside her like a hot knife through butter until she took me to the hilt and let out a guttural moan that surprised both of us.

Not exactly conducive to having a quiet fuck in a room with 2 other girls.

I lifted my head up to see a silhouette of Cece laying at the foot of our bed resting on an elbow with one hand seemingly between her legs touching herself under her PJ bottoms. I couldn’t tell exactly but I thought I saw a smile on her face and felt her eyes watching me expectedly, waiting for the next move.

I was happy to see her confidently involved, even if it was just as a spectator when I felt Jane’s body tighten and then slowly relax. I hadn’t moved so I didn’t know what had caused it but now that I knew we had an audience I prepared to put on a silent show. Jane’s hand reached between her legs as she slowly massaged her soaked clit and used her other hand to grab my ass and pull me farther into her.

Game on.

As I reached for Jane’s mouth to cover the sounds I was going to fuck out of her, my hand brushed another hand wrapped around Jane’s neck, this one larger than Jane’s. Confused, I tried to make drunken sense of how Jane had a 3rd (and slightly bigger hand) when I heard a slightly raspy feminine voice from the darkness quietly but confidently say “back off, I had her neck first”.

PART 3 of 3 soon.

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