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Our 3 Way Is Really A 2 Way And A 2 Way, MFF
Some time back, I won't say when, I had my bf have sex with my roommate who was a virgin at the time. It was the result of a conversation I had with her about why she continued to be a virgin. After a bit of a discussion I told her that my bf was able to take care of her problem. When he came over that night I told him he needed to take her. She was nervous, and she was shy, but I got her undressed so he could see her and put his hands on her. She refused to perform oral sex on him so I did. He took her. After he did he told me she was a cold as dead fish and she was barely wet until he forced himself into her.
The dynamic between me and her changed. The dynamic between she and him changed. It was several months later (during which he had her several times) she confessed to me that she was in love with me and not him. That she did it only because I wanted her to. I asked her why she waited until then to come out to me and tell me she was, well, a lesbian. She admitted she didn't even know if she was a lesbian, she just knew that she loved me and not him. She and me had never had any form of sex, and we had been roommates for three years, since our freshman year.
I told him and he told me it was too late and he intended to keep her as a gf in good standing, along with me. He expected her to loosen up and get with the program and give him the affections he deserved from her. For the rest of the time until graduation we continued like that, he had sex with her, or me, she continued to be cold as a fish. Then after graduation we moved.
We moved in together. At first he and me were going to sleep together, but because of his hours we decided that she and me would sleep together and he could have the other room. We agreed that all sex would take place in our bed, where the girls slept. If he didn't want to sleep with us afterwards, then he could get up and go to his room. At first there was a lot of sex, but because we shared a room and the bed he wanted us both in on it. He basically wanted T&A and open season on either one of us. He usually went back to his room to sleep.
After he got up, she slid over to be beside me and she wanted to be held. And caressed. She wanted to be kissed. She grabbed my hand so that I would massage her clit. She wanted me to go down on her. Bit by bit, I did it, went down on her. When I did I got this feeling thru me that I had never felt. And I developed a hunger for her. When he got on her he had to knee her legs apart, when I got on her I wanted her legs around my face and had to hold her thighs tight around my head. If he saw what we did he would cum all over himself. T&A all the way. Nothing but T&A. Until one morning he walked in on us in the kitchen and we were kissing.
He forced us to confess. He told us he wasn't pleased. I don't think we argued, but we did talk loudly a couple of times and agreed that we would not go after each other if he wasn't there to participate. We would start sleeping together, the three of us. And that's when sex went from normal, to something else. He was determined to make us accept him as the primary sex partner and anything we did afterwards or in between was something extra. Basically he was insecure and we agreed to build up his ego about it all and just throw in the towel and submit. He wanted to be the man, well now he was the man.
As always I am the primary giver of affection, she is more reserved with him and she lets him give her affection but she doesn't initiate anything, so that is all on me. She wants me to undress her, so he doesn't get to do that. She is more of in the dark under the covers even though he likes full T&A in the light. He gets a big turn on by seeing us naked, especially together. So she gives in on that. Almost all oral sex with her is between me and her. All oral sex with him is me on him, the most she can do is hold his dick.
After all this time we have our sex life down, it is really him and me and me and her and she gets caught in the middle so she has to let him. I walk beside him, she walks beside me. Unless he yanks her to his side and she walks there. At least for me I get hot either way, and sometimes I get very hot waiting for him to release her to me.
The dynamic between me and her changed. The dynamic between she and him changed. It was several months later (during which he had her several times) she confessed to me that she was in love with me and not him. That she did it only because I wanted her to. I asked her why she waited until then to come out to me and tell me she was, well, a lesbian. She admitted she didn't even know if she was a lesbian, she just knew that she loved me and not him. She and me had never had any form of sex, and we had been roommates for three years, since our freshman year.
I told him and he told me it was too late and he intended to keep her as a gf in good standing, along with me. He expected her to loosen up and get with the program and give him the affections he deserved from her. For the rest of the time until graduation we continued like that, he had sex with her, or me, she continued to be cold as a fish. Then after graduation we moved.
We moved in together. At first he and me were going to sleep together, but because of his hours we decided that she and me would sleep together and he could have the other room. We agreed that all sex would take place in our bed, where the girls slept. If he didn't want to sleep with us afterwards, then he could get up and go to his room. At first there was a lot of sex, but because we shared a room and the bed he wanted us both in on it. He basically wanted T&A and open season on either one of us. He usually went back to his room to sleep.
After he got up, she slid over to be beside me and she wanted to be held. And caressed. She wanted to be kissed. She grabbed my hand so that I would massage her clit. She wanted me to go down on her. Bit by bit, I did it, went down on her. When I did I got this feeling thru me that I had never felt. And I developed a hunger for her. When he got on her he had to knee her legs apart, when I got on her I wanted her legs around my face and had to hold her thighs tight around my head. If he saw what we did he would cum all over himself. T&A all the way. Nothing but T&A. Until one morning he walked in on us in the kitchen and we were kissing.
He forced us to confess. He told us he wasn't pleased. I don't think we argued, but we did talk loudly a couple of times and agreed that we would not go after each other if he wasn't there to participate. We would start sleeping together, the three of us. And that's when sex went from normal, to something else. He was determined to make us accept him as the primary sex partner and anything we did afterwards or in between was something extra. Basically he was insecure and we agreed to build up his ego about it all and just throw in the towel and submit. He wanted to be the man, well now he was the man.
As always I am the primary giver of affection, she is more reserved with him and she lets him give her affection but she doesn't initiate anything, so that is all on me. She wants me to undress her, so he doesn't get to do that. She is more of in the dark under the covers even though he likes full T&A in the light. He gets a big turn on by seeing us naked, especially together. So she gives in on that. Almost all oral sex with her is between me and her. All oral sex with him is me on him, the most she can do is hold his dick.
After all this time we have our sex life down, it is really him and me and me and her and she gets caught in the middle so she has to let him. I walk beside him, she walks beside me. Unless he yanks her to his side and she walks there. At least for me I get hot either way, and sometimes I get very hot waiting for him to release her to me.
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