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IC : Weblogs : Elven_Eyes : "Adding a third"

Adding a third (4)

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Posted by Elven_Eyes on Mon 13 Oct 08, 5:38 PM

I have always had group sex/gang bang fantasies. I like the idea of a woman being used by so many men at once that literally they are using her, she is not capable of servicing them. I love watching spit roast porn and I'm always thinking about at least two guys when I get myself off. My ideal fantasy? One between the legs, one in the mouth, and one in each hand.

Up until now I had thought I would never, ever go beyond a fantasy with this. I have too many body issues, too many insecurities to be intimate with someone I'm not intimate with. Over the weekend I surprised myself. I had a threesome.

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I vaguely remember meeting him before, him hitting on me, and being flattered. I remember flirting, I think. Over the weekend, I saw him again. There were dozens of people at this get together, many of whom I had never met. There was a huge meal, and more importantly, free booze. I let go as I don't often do. My partner was the life of the party, as always, telling stories, singing songs. This leaves me more or less to my own devices. The Stranger, we shall call him, was still openly flirting with me, as well as a few others. I flirted back. He intimated he'd was open for more, so I got permission from my lover to go snog the stranger. Off we went, away from everyone else. We sat on a grassy field and looked at the moon. We talked. He kissed me, in a way I haven't been kissed before. He nibbled on my ear and neck- I think my knickers were soaked from that point on. We discussed kink. He's a Do, I'm a switch. I was wondering how long I could top before he'd put me in my place. Soon I was rubbing his cock through his trousers. His girth surprised me, in a very good way. I straddled him and he rubbed my thighs. He caressed my nipples. I knew I was drunk and shouldn't go any further without thinking, so we rejoined the party and took a breather.

I immediately reported all my behaviours to my partner, and he approved. The more I thought on it, the more I wanted to try this. The stranger was attractive and attentive, and I had that delicious nervous adrenaline of first touches with him. It was arranged that I would suck his cock, whilst my partner held my hair. We started alone in the room, just the stranger and I. A few more electric kisses of strange new taste, and then I was on my knees for him. He was snipped, and that threw me. Of course, as an American, I learned on circumsized men, and it wasn't long before all my ls tricks came back to me. He was enjoying himself. I was on my hands and knees, my ass in the air, heavy breasts swinging, and assuming that position- submissive, feminine and sexy- works for me every time. I get aroused when I suck cock.

My lover walked into the room and I jerked away from the stranger, my face burning. They spoke to each other about the party, fights they had averted, chavs they had run off, sick people they had put in the recovery position. Suddenly my lover was kissing me, hard, his stubble stinging and his mouth tasting of beer. It was masculine as hell and I was wet and ready for him. I started looking forward to fucking him later.

I returned to my hands and knees with the stranger before me. As I sucked the cock of the stranger, my lover fingered my pussy, rubbing my G spot. I couldn't stop moaning. I felt so full, and it was wonderful. My lover told me to remove my dress. As I knelt, he positioned himself behind me and tore my knickers down.

"What are you doing?" I asked, my hear thumping in my chest.

"what do you think I'm doing?" he growled into my ear. Suddenly his cock was in me, and he was slamming my pussy as I struggled with a mouth full of very girthy cock. my partner removed my bra and my tits swung free. Then, just to make thins my perfect fantasy, it seemed, the men starting.

The stranger ran a hand trough my hair and down across my shoulder and back.

"you have a real prize here," he said.

"I know," my lover replied. He was still slamming his rock-hard shaft into me as I gagged on a stranger's cock with the force o his thrusts. "If you think that's good, you should try having her ride you, with her tits bouncing in your face. She has great tits." Suddenly there were two, maybe three hands on my tits, squeezing, pinching the nipple, rubbing.

Pure ecstacy.

Unfortunately, as often happens with new users of any drug, this particular high began to overwhelm me. I realized I had no power over the situation- I was all sub. Even if I wanted to fight, I would never overcome two burly men. I trust my lover with my life, but the stranger was just that, and suddenly I realized how exposed I was. It was all so spontaneous, I wasn't ready- and to my shame, I panicked. I pulled away from the stranger and cured into a ball against my lover's chest, and I ducked my chin and I hid my face in my hair.

My lover clasped me to his chest and murmured all his love and protection and tenderness into my ear. The stranger, with good grace and tact, bowed out when he saw I was unable to carry on. My partner coaxed out of me what had gone wrong, and gave me comfort. He held me close and didn't let go.

Come morning I was still wet. Today at work I couldn't get the image out of head, me on my knees, with a cock on either end. My nipples have ached all day, and now, having relived the memory, I am going to get out my toy and take my time enjoying the memory of sensation- so many hands on my tits, a full pussy, a busy mouth.

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I am very unhappy with myself for wimping out. I think it was a combination of a lack of preparedness and sobering up.

I got the contact details for the stranger. In the morning he asked if I was alright. I assured him I was and I am eager to try again. He said he'd be glad to participate, and I could add him to the list of men who declare my blow jobs the best they've had.

He's going to be in town soon on other social business. My partner and I are going to have him sleep at ours. We're going to try again.

If anyone has any advice or anecdotes about getting over first threesome jitters, let me have em!

Edited to add:

The stranger is on IC and doesn't mind if I name him- Sefriel.

Edited Mon 13 Oct 08, 5:41 PM by Elven_Eyes

Replies

13 Oct 08, 6:00 PM
Telvaren
2 yrs
I found that when my Dom and I did it with another was that we had all discussed it together. What was allowed, what wasn't and what we all wanted to happen.

Perhaps invite the gentleman for a meal and cook for both of them (letting your subside reign here) and allow it to flow.

My Dom and I loved our encounter and i switched with our other. It was amazing and thoroughly enjoyed it.

I think you backed off because of the spontaneity of the situation. First time could do with some planning perhaps. Also a glass of wine at the meal may help things ;-)

Nice to see you back as well Elven_Eyes!

Tel

You weak pathetic fools! I have come for your Souls!

13 Oct 08, 6:10 PM
Sefriel
UK(M), 3 mths

Thank you for your compliments - I'm very glad you enjoyed the experience, and look forward to seeing you both again. Don't ever be down on yourself for exercising your very important right to say no - Safe, Sane and Consensual is what this is all about.

It's the wings, chicks -love- the wings.

Edited 13 Oct 08, 6:11 PM by Sefriel

13 Oct 08, 7:31 PM
MissKitty
UK, 7 yrs

Oh you reenactors have all the fun!

Well, I still have my sword I guess *mutters* wish it was a pork sword :-p

Good luck with the next attempt!

Miss Kitty =^.^=
www.cloven-heart.com
"It's better to be hated for who I am, rather than loved for who I'm not"

14 Oct 08, 5:27 PM
Elven_Eyes
UK(LE), 2 yrs
Telvaren wrote:
I found that when my Dom and I did it with another was that we had all discussed it together. What was allowed, what wasn't and what we all wanted to happen.

Perhaps invite the gentleman for a meal and cook for both of them (letting your subside reign here) and allow it to flow.

My Dom and I loved our encounter and i switched with our other. It was amazing and thoroughly enjoyed it.

I think you backed off because of the spontaneity of the situation. First time could do with some planning perhaps. Also a glass of wine at the meal may help things ;-)

Nice to see you back as well Elven_Eyes!

Tel

Golly, thanks Tel! It's nice to know I'm noticed.

Aw, shoot, now I'm blushing...

"The chaperon is there to make sure no one else has any fun, but nobody chaperons the chaperon. That's why I'm so right for this job." -Jane Russell as Dorothy Shaw, "Gentlemen Prefer Blondes"

 
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