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This a true story, just changing the names.
I had been dating my boyfriend, Robert, for about six months. He was first real relationship, so I was pretty new to it. He was a few years older than me, so I had a lot of firsts with him. This specific situation was the first time I ever had a threesome.
Robert was a big party animal, and we went out almost every weekend. He had lots of gay friends, so I just mostly hung out with his friends when we would go out. Most of all his friends were always very nice to me, at times too nice.
One Friday night one of his friends came over to pregame, just the three of us. Allen was a total hottie, muscular but not overly. He was also super friendly, we’ve had several conversations since I started dating Robert. We had a few drinks at home, then went out to dinner. I consider myself a pretty tough person to get drunk, but there’s one restaurant that I seem to always come out a little too tipsy out of...of course this is where we went that night. I had a few margaritas, and was feeling a bit buzz by the time we were done.
We decided to head to the gay bars after dinner. I tried to slow down my drinking but Robert and Allen kept buying shots...another thing about me, I can’t turn down shots. So to say the least I was pretty drunk by the time midnight hit. I’m not a sloppy drunk, I just become more friendly and susceptible to ideas. I remember Robert telling me it was time to go home. Allen got in our Uber and we all three rode home.
We got home and shots started happening. Allen went to the bathroom, and that’s when Robert started making things happen.
“Isn’t Allen hot? He’s your type.”
We never discussed messing around with other guys and I never really thought about it. Allen came back, and Robert told me to take off my shirt and show Allen my body. Being a bit drunk I did as told and stood up. Allen admires my body and complimented me. I excused myself to the bathroom, I could feel the drunkness. I went back into the living room but they were gone. I walked around and found them in the bedroom making out on the bed.
Robert told me to take off Allen’s and his shirt. I did as told. He told me to show Allen my dick so I got naked for them both.
(Not sure if anyone wants more.)
I had been dating my boyfriend, Robert, for about six months. He was first real relationship, so I was pretty new to it. He was a few years older than me, so I had a lot of firsts with him. This specific situation was the first time I ever had a threesome.
Robert was a big party animal, and we went out almost every weekend. He had lots of gay friends, so I just mostly hung out with his friends when we would go out. Most of all his friends were always very nice to me, at times too nice.
One Friday night one of his friends came over to pregame, just the three of us. Allen was a total hottie, muscular but not overly. He was also super friendly, we’ve had several conversations since I started dating Robert. We had a few drinks at home, then went out to dinner. I consider myself a pretty tough person to get drunk, but there’s one restaurant that I seem to always come out a little too tipsy out of...of course this is where we went that night. I had a few margaritas, and was feeling a bit buzz by the time we were done.
We decided to head to the gay bars after dinner. I tried to slow down my drinking but Robert and Allen kept buying shots...another thing about me, I can’t turn down shots. So to say the least I was pretty drunk by the time midnight hit. I’m not a sloppy drunk, I just become more friendly and susceptible to ideas. I remember Robert telling me it was time to go home. Allen got in our Uber and we all three rode home.
We got home and shots started happening. Allen went to the bathroom, and that’s when Robert started making things happen.
“Isn’t Allen hot? He’s your type.”
We never discussed messing around with other guys and I never really thought about it. Allen came back, and Robert told me to take off my shirt and show Allen my body. Being a bit drunk I did as told and stood up. Allen admires my body and complimented me. I excused myself to the bathroom, I could feel the drunkness. I went back into the living room but they were gone. I walked around and found them in the bedroom making out on the bed.
Robert told me to take off Allen’s and his shirt. I did as told. He told me to show Allen my dick so I got naked for them both.
(Not sure if anyone wants more.)