If you haven’t read my last post, it might be best to read it first as this is a continuation. I left off by saying how wrong I was that I assumed this threesome of sorts was going to be a planned thing. It wasn’t. I shouldn’t say that actually. It might’ve been planned by Mr. Vanilla, but I sure did not know about it…until it just kind of happened.

One Friday evening, I went over there. I would typically spend every second weekend there, and this was one of those weekends. I’m not a huge drinker or anything, but usually we would have a few drinks on these Fridays. It was a nice way to end the work week. You know how it is.

When I arrived there, his best friend was there. We will call the friend “Justin”. As I mentioned in my previous post, I had hung out with Justin at my boyfriend’s several times before and genuinely liked him as a person. So there was a certain comfort level there.

So we all chatted and had some bevvies, having a good time. Then…it began. Mr. Vanilla somehow squeezed in the words, something along the lines of “having some naked fun with Sara”. I very awkwardly laughed a bit, immediately looking over at Justin to see how he was reacting. He seemed slightly awkward but at the same time, not looking opposed to it. The moment passed though. I was thankful it did.

A bit of time passed as the three of us sat there chatting away, and then Mr. Vanilla decided to pop that into the conversation again. He had knack for that apparently. This time though…he pushed it. However, he knew in his mind that I would be nervous, even with the “liquid courage” drinks I was drinking. So he started me off slowly. Justin seemed on board with it which helped me feel better about it too.

Mr. Vanilla started it off slowly by just getting me to lay on my back on this cushioned bench he had. He told me all I had to do was take off my top to begin with. So I nervously did. They were both very gentle with me, taking it slowly, knowing I was nervous. They were touching me, kissing my core and then the bra came off and they both latched on to one nipple each in their mouths and let me just say that that felt, I mean, amazing! Yep, I was liking this now. After that, they gave me a break (I guess so as not to overwhelm me?), and we went back to just socializing naturally for a bit.

Then Mr. Vanilla wanted me laying down on that bench again, except this time I was losing the jeans as well. I did as I was told. I laid down with everything off except my panties. Again, their hands and mouths were on my body. This was way better than I ever imagined. I was nervous, but loving this, and getting quite turned on. Then again, they gave me a break for a bit.

Not long later, I was summoned to that bench again. You can imagine what happened this time. Yes – the panties were off. It almost felt like I was laying on this table as a snack for them, and I can’t lie, that was hot to me. They nibbled, kissed, licked and sucked on my body. Yes…everywhere.

After that, Mr. Vanilla got into Mr. Dom mode. He got me off the bench and made me go to his dining room table. He then made me lay on the (carpeted) floor there while he tied my wrists up to the table leg and blindfolded me. I laid face down while the guys sat and chatted for a bit with each other, but they at times, talked about me and to me in a degrading type of way.

Then I was made to turn over on my back and spread my legs. There was movement from them both but I didn’t know which one was where. I heard the bathroom door close at one point, as one of them went in. I didn’t know which one though. The one that didn’t go in came over to me and, well, went down on me. He also slapped my ass, quite hard actually. It all felt pretty damn good…what can I say. He didn’t say a word so I couldn’t tell who it was. (I found out later that it was Justin. I wouldn’t have pegged him as the hard ass-slapping type.)

Once the bathroom door opened, they were both talking to each other, and me, again. I remember laughing at one point at something Mr. Vanilla had said and he surprised me because he grabbed me by the chin and said “Don’t you dare laugh”. That was the first time I had heard Mr. Vanilla be stern with me. I liked it. I liked it a lot.

They both had a fair amount of touching, etc. while I laid there tied up a bit longer. Then I was set free and I grabbed my boyfriend’s flannel shirt and covered myself up while we socialized some more. At one point though, as I sat there on the couch with him, he subtly opened up my shirt a bit so that my pussy was exposed for Justin to see across the room. I still felt a bit shy about it, even though he had seen and touched my entire body by this point, but I didn’t move.

Now, you are likely wondering why there was no actual sex involved? Or even why I didn’t perform oral sex on either of them? By the way, this is why I referred to the title of this post as the “Three(ish)some”. There was no actual penetrative sex involved.

One thing I knew was that Justin had just come from work and kind of felt dirty, as his job is a physical one. So he didn’t want me to give him a blow job due to that. I can appreciate that for sure. The no sex part? It might’ve been partially due to that reason as well, but I also think that my boyfriend didn’t want to push me too much the first time. I appreciated that too. It was actually the perfect amount of sexual stuff that went on that night for my first time with two men.

To sum that night up for me, I absolutely loved it. I knew after that, that I wanted more nights like that with them both. My boyfriend, Mr. Vanilla, really enjoyed it too…and Justin. So it was a win-win for us all. The question was, would it happen again…and, if so, when?