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A blindfolded tantric threesome with my best friend and her partner
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"I can't believe I'm doing this," I muttered under my breath, my fingers trembling slightly as I adjusted the blindfold over my eyes. The soft silk felt cool against my skin, heightening my senses as I stood in the dimly lit room, waiting. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through me.

"Relax, darling," a sultry voice purred from behind me. It was Alex, my best friend and the mastermind behind this entire forbidden affair. "Tonight is about letting go and exploring. Trust me."

I nodded, swallowing hard as I felt another presence approach. "Hey, beautiful," a deep, masculine voice rumbled, sending shivers down my spine. It was Mark, Alex's partner, and the third piece to this tantalizing puzzle.

"Are you ready for your initiation?" Alex asked, her voice teasing as she circled around me, her hands ghosting over my shoulders.

"I... I think so," I stammered, my confidence wavering.

"There's no turning back now," Mark chuckled, his warm breath brushing against my neck. "We've prepared a night you won't forget."

The room fell silent, the only sound our breathing and the faint hum of the city outside. I felt hands on me, gentle yet firm, guiding me to a plush sofa. The fabric was soft against my skin as I was eased down, my hands finding the armrests as if seeking support.

"Let's begin," Alex whispered, her voice a seductive command. I heard the rustle of fabric, felt the cool air as they undressed, each piece of clothing removed with deliberate care. My own clothes followed, removed slowly, each touch a whisper of anticipation.

"You look exquisite," Mark murmured, his hands tracing patterns on my bare skin. I gasped, the sensation electric, my body responding instinctively.

"Let's awaken your senses," Alex suggested, her fingers joining Mark's, their touch a symphony of pleasure. They worked in tandem, exploring every inch of my body, their hands a language of desire.

"Open your mouth," Mark commanded softly, and I obeyed, feeling the cool glide of oil against my lips. It was flavored, exotic, a taste that lingered on my tongue as he leaned in, his lips claiming mine in a passionate kiss.

Meanwhile, Alex moved lower, her hands skilled and knowing, her touch igniting fires I didn't know I had. "Feel," she whispered, her voice a breath against my ear, "let go and feel."

I did, my body arching into their touch, my mind dissolving into a haze of sensation. The world narrowed to the points of contact, to the heat and the pressure, to the forbidden thrill of it all.

"Now, for the main event," Alex announced, her voice thick with excitement. I felt something new, a presence, a third form of contact that wasn't human. It was smooth, cool, and insistent, pressing against me, exploring me in ways I'd only fantasized about.

"Relax," Mark coached, his voice a steady anchor in the storm of sensation. "Let it in, let it take you deeper."

I did, my body yielding, my mind floating on waves of pleasure. The sensations were overwhelming, each thrust, each caress a revelation, a deepening of the connection between us.

"That's it," Alex praised, her voice a distant echo. "Give in to it, let it consume you."

And I did, my body a vessel for their desires, my mind lost in the tangle of limbs and lips, in the heat and the hunger, in the forbidden dance of tantric passion.

As the room filled with the scent of jasmine and the soft flicker of candlelight, I felt a new wave of anticipation wash over me. The blindfold heightened every sensation, making each touch, each whisper, an explosion of sensation. Alex and Mark moved with a synchronized grace, their bodies close, their movements fluid as they orchestrated my initiation into their world of forbidden desires.

"Spread your legs," Alex commanded, her voice low and husky. I obeyed, my body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement as I felt the cool air caress my exposed skin. Mark knelt between my legs, his hands gentle as he explored me, his fingers teasing, circling, building a tension that coiled deep within me.

"Look at her," Alex said, her voice filled with pride as she watched Mark's skillful ministrations. "She's beautiful, isn't she?"

"Absolutely," Mark agreed, his eyes locked onto mine through the blindfold. "So responsive, so eager."

His words sent a thrill through me, fueling the fire they had ignited. I arched my back, offering myself to him, my body a map he was determined to chart. His fingers delved deeper, finding hidden places that made me gasp, made me writhe.

"Now, let's add a little more," Alex suggested, her voice teasing as she produced a small, smooth object. I felt it press against me, cool and firm, as Mark guided it into me. I cried out, the sensation both shocking and incredibly arousing.

"Good girl," Alex praised, her hand stroking my hair. "Let it fill you, let it take you deeper."

I did, my body adjusting, accepting the intrusion as part of the dance. Mark watched, his eyes dark with desire, as he slowly moved the object in and out, each thrust a promise of more, of deeper pleasure.

"Turn over," Alex instructed, her voice a command I couldn't resist. I shifted, my body slick with sweat, my senses on fire as I felt the cool sofa beneath me. Mark moved behind me, his hands firm as he positioned me, his body close, his breath hot against my ear.

"Ready?" he whispered, his voice thick with anticipation.

"Yes," I breathed, my body trembling with need.

He entered me then, slow and deep, his hands gripping my hips as he began a rhythm that matched the pounding of my heart. Alex watched, her eyes gleaming with excitement, her hands moving to my back, stroking, soothing as Mark took me.

"Feel him," Alex urged, her voice a whisper of encouragement. "Feel every inch, every thrust."

I did, my body a vessel for their desires, my mind lost in the tangle of limbs and lips, in the heat and the hunger, in the forbidden dance of tantric passion. Mark's thrusts grew harder, faster, each movement a demand for more, for deeper surrender.

"That's it," Alex praised, her voice distant yet clear. "Give in to it, let it consume you."

And I did, my body a symphony of sensation, my mind floating on waves of pleasure as we moved together, a trio of desire, exploring the edges of our forbidden fantasies.

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