Threesome, part 1 (MFf) sex stories

This is rather long, but it is the build-up to the next parts. The next parts will be chopped up to be easier to read.

If you want to know more about my adventures with Amy and Jean, I recommend you to read the prequels linked in my comment below.

You do not *have* to read them, though I think they are good.
This story can stand for itself – just like certain body-parts can! 😉

Side note: Jean and Christine used to live together, when they studied abroad. That is why they know each other… well.

We had decided to meet at Jean’s place to prepare for the work event. The rest of our team was either still working or helping in some of the party groups, so it was just Jean, Christine and myself.

We were hanging out, drinking bubbles and beer and having a good laugh. At some point Christine suddenly found out she wanted chips and nuts – something Jean did not have in her cupboard, so Christine left for the supermarket to get some.

The moment Christine was gone; Jean looked at me and said in her funny-voice “I am horny. Will you eat me? I want an orgasm.”
I thought she was joking, as this was along the lines of how we normally joked in our team – but no.
“I am serious. I loved what you did last time and I really want an orgasm now. We can be done before Christine is back!!” she insisted.
“Will you make me cum too?” I asked.
“Yes, but we’d better be quick!”
I nodded my acceptance and unbuckled my jeans while she quickly dropped her jeans and panties on the floor.

Jean lay back on the couch and spread her legs. Her shaven pussy was already a bit moist. I love the sight and I do remember the taste of her.
I quickly got down on my knees and started kissing and licking her slit, let my tongue explore and taste her and let it play with her clit.
Jean started moaning and her wetness increased. I used the opportunity and started finger fucking her with my index and middle finger, applying pressure to her G-spot. Jean responded immediately with stronger moans.
I so wanted to jerk off myself, but it would put me off balance from the way I was positioned. Instead, I just kept licking and sucking her, reaching for her small tits underneath her blouse.

Then all of a sudden, she came. With a “Yesss!!” her orgasm shook her tight body.
She placed a hand on her pussy, spreading her pussy lips, squeezing her clit and allowing me access to fully ‘drink’ up her juices, while she moaned through the orgasm.
“Thanks!” she sighed when done, “That was a good tension relief!” She opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled. “Now you!”

I stood while pulling down my pants and my boxers. My cock jumped out in the right height for Jean, who had placed herself on the edge of the seat on the couch.
“Shayt, Marky! I had forgotten how big it is!” she laughed.
She put a hand around my cock and started jerking it. “Don’t make a mess!” she said, looking at me, smiling. (Last time I came all over her face…)
“Let me come in your mouth. That leaves no traces.” I said daringly.
“Fair point” she replied. “Let me know when you are ready!” she said, stroking me harder.

I moved closer to her. “Suck it. I’ll let you know.”
Jean looked up at me with a sneaky smile, then opened her mouth and put her lips around my cockhead. While still jerking me off, she started sucking on my cockhead with slurping noises. I could feel her tongue teasing the underside.
“Squeeze harder.” I whispered. She did. At the same time, she started gently squeezing my balls while continuing sucking.
“Yes – I am cumming!” I moaned and almost immediately started cumming in her mouth.
I could hear her breathing heavily through her nose, while she kept jerking me. She removed her hand from my balls and held it under her chin, to collect any cum she might spill.
“Wait.” I said and placed my own hand on my cock. With a few squeezing jerks, I pressed the last of my cum out of it and into her mouth. “OK” I said.

Jean struggled not to swallow while she slowly pulled her mouth of my cock. I thought she would spit it out into her hand, but instead she looked at me, opened her mouth and tried gurgling. It did not work, but she laughed (as best she could) with her mouth full of my cum.
That was so sexy and I immediately wished we could continue. She gestured me to help her up, and with her hand still under her chin, ass and legs bare, she quickly went to the bathroom. That ass…

While I was putting my boxers back on, I could hear her spit into the sink and slurping water.
I could hear another thing as well – the entrance door opening, Christine stepping inside and with a direct view into the bathroom, she let out a gasp.
Then she turned her head and looked into the living room. Jean’s pants and panties on the floor and me in boxers with one leg into my pants.

“WTF? Are you guys fucking?” Christine asked in disbelief.
“No, just having oral sex!” Jean laughed, blushing. She brushed past Christine and started getting dressed.
“Wha…?” Christine muttered while staring from one to the other.
“I just needed to get off, and Mark helped me – and then I helped him.” Jean said, giggling.

“But… I want in too. I want sex too!!” Christine said, pouting.
Jean and I both froze and looked at her.
“Christine…?” Jean started.
“What? I have needs too. Why won’t anybody help me?” Christine continued.
“Just ask Mark. He will probably help – he fucked Amy too!” Jean blurted out and then realized what she had said, blushing to a crimson.
“Oops!” she added.

“What?!!” Christine exclaimed. “Amy? Anybody else?” “No” I replied. “It just happened!” “When?” “After the release party with [customer name]” I said, truthfully. “But – we have travelled together on so many occasions!” Christine continued, “And I haven’t gotten anything!” “I initiated this today, Chris! I was horny and Mark gives good oral,” Jean said, “and he has a big cock!” she whispered, as she passed Christine to go to the kitchen. Christine looked at my groins. “I sort of figured that, with the bulge he always has” Christine replied, opened a beer and passed it to me. Then she opened one for herself.

“Okay – so you fucked Amy and you fucked Jean. Wait – more than once?” Christine suddenly asked and looked at me.
“Ooooh yes!” Jean said with a grin. “Both of us more than once!” She put a hand around Christine’s waist. Apparently, she was getting tipsy or she was really into teasing Christine.
I started blushing and my cock started moving again, yet I felt quite proud somehow.
“Why won’t you do me then?” Christine asked as if it was dinner she had just offered me and I turned down.
“I have never said I would not do you” I replied a bit confused. “I never thought you would want that – and being with Jean and Amy was never a planned thing!”
“Well, as I said, I have needs too and if it stays casual, I would not mind. Then I would get to see the cock that Jean is so impressed with and you could eat me if it is as good as Jean says.”

This was bonkers. What was happening here? Was Christine actually offering casual sex?
Jean was just smiling, eyes glistening. A little tipsy, a little curious and probably getting a little horny again.
“You know what?” she said. “Why don’t the two of you sleep here tonight after the party? Then we can all help each other out!” Jean said decisively and convincingly.
“Good idea, Jean!” Christine said and gave her a high-five.
Jean looked at me and laughed. “Don’t worry, Mark! Chris and I have helped each other out before, but it is always better having a man involved.”
“Yay! I get to have sex tonight!” Christine concluded and looked at me. I could only nod, finding it difficult to believe my luck.

“OMG – we have to go. We are being picked up in like 2 minutes!” Jean suddenly said.
“Can I see your cock before we leave?” Christine asked.
“No!” Jean countered. “You have to wait. We have to go.”
“I’ll just feel it, then” Christine said as I reached for my jacket.
“OK” I said and turned towards her. Christine placed a hand on my semi-grown bulge and carefully squeezed it.
“Not quite there, I believe? But I am looking forward to having fun with it later!” she smirked.
We grabbed our beers and ran out the door, to meet the others in the bus.

The party went on, fun and dancing, drinking and eating as usual. Nothing happened, nothing gave us away (we believe) but I caught Christine looking more at my ass and my cock than I have noticed before. In addition, I saw she eyed Amy when we danced. I would not mind doing Amy again, but we had – sort of – had our closure.

All three of us held back more on the drinking than we used to, but did it in a way so nobody noticed.
When everybody was ready to go downtown to continue partying, the three of us managed to excuse ourselves, at different points and in different ways, and sneak away from the others. I met up with Christine and Jean a few blocks away and from there we grabbed a cab to Jean’s place.

Now the fun was about to begin!

(To be continued…)

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