MY BEST SEX EVER WAS…
In a three-way
“It felt so smooth and natural that I wondered if they’d planned it”
My ex-boyfriend and I used to spend every Friday night with one particular couple. Amy* was an old friend of mine, she was sophisticated and witty, and Joe*, her maverick partner, was attractive and very cool. They had a volatile relationship and everyone knew he’d been unfaithful. He’d even tried it on with me a few times – whenever we found ourselves alone, he would lean in for a kiss. It sounds terrible but I did kiss him back once or twice – after all, he was really hot. And besides, I kind of got the impression that their relationship was pretty fluid.
It was all fun and games, but then my boyfriend unexpectedly dumped me. I was devastated. The only thing that lifted me out of the interminable gloom was seeing Joe and Amy at the weekends. One evening we were all lying on her bed watching a movie when suddenly Joe leant over and kissed me, unperturbed that Amy was right next to him. I pulled away, worried she would be upset, but she pulled me back and encouraged me to kiss him. We broke away and then Amy leaned forward towards me, touching her lips against mine. The strangeness of the situation was jarring at first, but then exciting. Her skin was soft, and I loved the way her tongue felt against mine. Joe took his clothes off and began touching himself; he was already rock hard from just watching.
I was quite self-conscious to begin with, but soon my inhibitions disappeared as I got caught up in the moment. Amy and I stripped, and Joe manoeuvred Amy and began to fuck her doggy-style. It was like watching live porn and I was so turned on. I kissed Joe, while he continued to have sex with Amy. Once he’d come, we all fell back onto the bed. He was in the middle, and started stimulating her clitoris with one hand, and mine with the other. Amy was thrusting her pelvis towards his hand and I copied her, arching my back. It didn’t take long before I felt the ripples of an orgasm, and as soon as I did he rolled on top of me and thrust himself inside me as Amy watched. But then, just as I was orgasming again, she left the room.
Joe rolled off and lit a cigarette and Amy returned. I wasn’t sure how she was feeling about the situation, but I needn’t have worried. She came towards me and spread my legs wide, then started licking and touching my clitoris. She knew exactly what to do. Afterwards, thinking back over the night it all felt so smooth and natural that I wondered if they had planned the whole thing from the beginning.
The following weekend we met and had another threesome. But a few days later, Amy called to say that she didn’t want it to happen again. Unfortunately, it was too awkward for us to spend much time together after that – and I ended up losing her as a friend. Perhaps it wasn’t my smartest move, but it certainly was a memorable night that seemed bound to happen. I often think about it.