

Fɪʀsᴛ FFM sᴛʀᴀᴘ ᴏɴ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ! It has always been very hard for me to make friends with people and working at a sex club certainly appeared to make this easier even if the soul intention behind the majority of the friendships formed was the motive to has sex with me. Still it was a form of attention that I was craving! When I was approached by a very shy lady, asking me a very innocent question, we got talking and formed the beginnings of a friendship. I knew she attended the parties with her partner, who I’d spoken with many times before, I hadn’t really given them all that much thought. At the end of the evening we exchanged phone numbers and said let’s keep in touch. We chatted a bit though text and over the phone. We also met up and had dinner a few times. I decided to bite the bullet and invite them over to see what would happen. During the times we’d spoken and got together the flirting was intense and the chemistry between all three of us so I figured it would be a fun adventure to spend the evening at my place. I had everything planned and organised. Food and drink, etc. My plan, well, I didn’t really have one. We were just going to chill out and see where the evening took us. She was beautifully dressed, her love of vintage nylons always led your eyes to her long shapely legs. So beautifully encased in stockings and suspenders with perfect classic black heels. I opted to go for bare legs, knowing that to compete with her nylons was foolish. He, of course, was perfectly dressed too and smelt so good! Now we know I’ve enjoyed playing with ladies in the past so there was not surprise that we wanted this to be a true FFM experience. As the evening progressed the flirting got stronger and hotter. As it was my home we were in it appeared that I was to be leading the way. He was looking pretty relaxed on the sofa, both us ladies were kneeling on the floor chatting away. We needed to heat things up a bit and take it to the next level, so I crawled over to where he was sat. Ran my hands up his thighs to the top of his trousers, I unbuckled them and shimmed his boxes down to allow me access to his dick. I look back at her to seek encouragement that she was ok with what I was about to do to her partner. Taking his dick into my mouth, I began to suck on it until I could feel it swelling in my mouth. Naturally being on all fours as I sucked my bum was raised in there air and my skirt was very high up around my thighs. I parted my legs slightly as I continued to suck, inviting her between my legs. She slide herself underneath me wrapped her arms around my hips and pulled me down onto her mouth as I sucked her partner off. Her lips locked on mine, pulling me into. Her tongue probing away at my wet hole as I pleased the dick in my mouth. It was something we’d long been waiting for, to explore each other. I had purchased a strap on in anticipation of this evening, hoping that either she would fuck me or I could fuck her with it. I adore having two dicks but having one attached to an attractive lady had a certain appeal. I pulled myself off his cock, knelt up, looked down and her and said ‘as good as it feels to have you sucking on my pussy, can you excuse me for just one second?’ Getting up and disappearing into my bedroom to grab hold of the strap on. I also pulled my dress off over my head, so I was totally naked. I could hear them chatting with each other, mumbled voices, not enough to be understood. Walking back into the front room, holding the strap on I found her straddling his dick. I could see her pussy up and down his shaft, so perfectly gripping it, she was also now completely naked except for her stockings. I didn’t want to interrupt them but at the same time I also wanted to get in on the action. He wrapped his arms around her and kind of shuffled to the floor so he could lie down whilst she was riding her, I placed the strap on on the chair and walked over so I could sit over his face! Facing her as she bounced on his cock and I rode his face, our lips met and my hands wandered to her breasts, which were a couple of sizes bigger than mine. She broke from the kiss and stilled her riding, ‘are you intending to use that on me or me on you?’ My reply was that I hadn’t yet determined which way round but was open to both ideas! She then went back to riding as he continued to suck on my pussy lips. After a few minutes we decided that it should be my turn to be fucked by her partner. I lifted my dripping pussy off his face and assumed the doggy position in front of them, he got to his knees behind me and started to slide the tip of his dick up and down my lips. Gently edging the tip inside me, ever so slowly. The moans escaping his lips told how much pleasure he was getting from the feel of my pussy! I began to press my hips back against him as she manoeuvred herself underneath me, her legs nice and wide. Seeing her pretty pink pussy, her lips nice and neat but glistening with the juices caused by him fucking her. I dropped my head and started to lap at her. Pressing gently, tasting her. She tasted so good, it’d been a while since I’d been with a woman. The pace of her partner fucking me picked up, harder and deeper. Wrapping my lips around her clit I started sucking and flicking across it desperate to make her orgasm on my tongue as her partner fucked me. Her partner began to slow, mumbling just how good it felt to be buried inside my tight pussy but he had to stop or he was going to cum far too quick. He wanted to make this last, so he grabbed the strap on and tossed it by us and told us he wanted to watch us fucking each other! I looked up at her and giggled, I couldn’t wait for this moment.