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Steven, Thomas, and I began our first threesome as boyfriend-boyfriend-girlfriend, nicely cementing our new relationship.By habit, we always started with masturbation. They then placed their penises together and Thomas gripped both of them, stroking them up and down. They kissed with tongues, and I took the chance to run my hands gently over both their bodies: from their chests, down their arms and legs, then back up again.Steven broke the kiss and grabbed Thomas’s arm. ‘Slow down, it’s too good.’Thomas complied. The boys moved back a little and let me press my breasts against them. They ran their hands over me and both worked their way to my nipples.I’d broken the news that I’d changed my contraception and they were free to finish inside me. It was decided Thomas would go inside me first as he usually took longer than Steven. It must have felt better than usual because he was much quicker than expected. Instead of about thirty minutes, he spurted in less than half that time, all the time Steven was stroking and kissing him. I could feel his liquid going deep inside me, and it dribbled out a little when he withdrew.When Steven took his turn, he commented how nice it was to feel our mutual boyfriend’s sperm while thrusting into me. Thomas quickly wiped himself up and started touching us both as we had sex in front of him. Within a couple of minutes, Steven had added his load to what was already there. I didn’t manage to orgasm from either of their thrusts, but I still enjoyed the experience.We all wiped up with bahis siteleri our towels, then I took them to the washing machine in the kitchen. We’d had a little drink before the threesome, and I spotted one of the glasses on its side, spilling wine onto the floor. I didn’t remember hearing it fall, but we were in a hurry to head to the bedroom, so I stood it up and threw one of the towels over the spillage.The boys and I squeezed into my bed for the night because they had to be up for the early train, heading home for Christmas. Our meet-ups over the term had cost a fortune in travel fares, but we all felt it was worth it.After waving them off at the station the next day, I returned to the flat, and made a start on sorting out what food would and wouldn’t keep until my return in January. To my surprise, one of my flatmates walked in.’Fiona? You… What are you doing back?”I just nipped out to Asda.”I mean… Didn’t you…? Are you not going home for Christmas?”No,’ she said, seeming confused. ‘I don’t get on with my folks. You haven’t left either.”No, I’m going home in a day or two. I…’ Deciding to dampen it down, I said, ‘I’ve had a couple of friends over.”Last night? Yes, I heard you. Sorry for knocking your wine over. I was… I was just in a hurry to get out. I’ll get you a new bottle.’There was a silence, an awkward one. We both knew the score.’You heard us, though?’ I said.’Look, it’s fine. We all have guys over. It happens. I just… just thought I’d get out and leave you for a bit. I mean, you canlı bahis siteleri clearly thought everyone was away, so…”So…”It’s fine, really.’I thought for a minute. Of all my flatmates, I probably knew the least about Fiona because she was so quiet. Maybe we could talk now. ‘Do you want some wine? I’ve got more in the fridge, four bottles. I didn’t know what the boys would like.”I’ll have one.’We started drinking. I asked Fiona what had happened with her parents, but she didn’t want to talk about that. She was far more interested in what happened the previous night.I explained to her that Steven and Thomas were both my boyfriends and I was their girlfriend. But after I said that, I then had to fill in the back story for context, namely that Jack and Steven had been a couple. In fact, for every piece of back story, I had to give details from even earlier to give context about what I’d just said.By the time we opened the second bottle, I’d worked all the way back to our changing room masturbation at sixteen. Fiona listened intently, increasingly fascinated by each detail as it arose, and asking questions about our relationships and the dynamics in the group.I was excited to be able to talk to someone outside the group about what we did, not to mention tipsy, so I didn’t mean to ask what I asked:’Do you want to sleep with one of them?’There had long been an unspoken agreement in the group that we could masturbate and/or have sex with any other member. But that agreement didn’t extend to any outsiders.’Um…’ canlı bahis she started.I hoped she’d say no, but the more she thought about it, the more the idea appealed to her – she ended up giving me an enthusiastic yes.I left it until the next day before telling the rest of the group, after a restless night thinking about how they would react. I shouldn’t have worried. Steven and Thomas were up for it without any persuasion. Tiff and Samantha wanted to know everything about her: height, hair colour, cup size, and so on. I’d offered to stay with Fiona over Christmas, but she said she enjoyed the peace and quiet, so I went as planned but took as short a break as possible.Early in the New Year, I brought my boyfriends back with me to meet Fiona. None of the other flatmates had yet returned, but we sat in my bedroom where it was more comfortable. I introduced them properly over pizza and drinks and let them get to know her. They’d already spoken by phone and video chat, but that hadn’t been the same.We’d proposed during these calls that she should sleep with whichever boy she had better rapport with, or not at all if they didn’t click. So far, it looked like Thomas was the better match; they were both quite shy and they’d bonded over that.Because our group members were accustomed to seeing each other naked, the boys and I slowly laid out our towels and began to strip and kiss without thinking, but Fiona was hesitant.Like me, she wasn’t attracted to women. However, we’d become more open to talking about sex and orgasms, and she mentioned she didn’t like to wear a bra indoors. We agreed if it was just us in the flat, we both could go topless, but any nakedness or masturbation would be in private, except when the boys were present.
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