Busting my Lifestyle Cherry

After a car accident, my boyfriend Nate had his friend Ryan drive him to my house in the suburbs. Nate had been out of town on business and lived in Chicago. I lived in Barrington Hills, about 40 miles outside of the city.

They arrived on a Thursday night. Ryan had just returned from a stint in the armed forces in Thailand two days prior. I enjoyed the conversation, alcohol and other party favors as much as I enjoyed their company.

However, I hadn't seen my guy in 10 days and I had a big need to be ravished by him. So, I got a blanket and pillow for Ryan and went to the bathroom to change and get ready for bed.

Nate followed me. He kissed me and played w/my nipples. I was ready to drop to the bathroom floor when he asked, "Have you ever considered having sex with two men at the same time?"

Well! This was a little much for my young head! I'd only been sexually active about 3 years! "No, I haven't", I said. I was a little flushed. No, I was on 10! "Well, think about it"

How dare he! How could he share me with someone else? Didn't he like me? I knew we had only been dating about 6 months, but jeez?

Then I thought of how fuck-a-ble the guy was in the next room. Tall, thin framed with skin like smooth cherrywood and the "wood" to match between his thighs, (yes, I look!)

O.K.

So they join me in bed, one on each side. I didn't know what to do. Honestly. They each take a tit and my boyfriend says, "Her left breast is bigger than the right one," Then nibbles and suck my nipple until I'm practically squirting. Ryan says, "but the right one should be more sensitive," and sucks the other nipple while delicately, ever so delicately, stroking my engorged clit.

I know I came in less than 3 minutes.

That was the first of waaaaayyy too many orgasms to count that weekend. Nobody made it to work or anywhere else for 5 days. It was the beginning of a threesome, foursome, fivesome, etc., enthusiast for life.