This happened around thanksgiving and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head. My FWB (Leigh) isn’t close to her family and didn’t have anywhere to go for thanksgiving. I was traveling back home to NY to visit my family. She had never been so I asked if she wanted to join me. We’ve been friends longer than we’ve been hooking up, so it’s not as weird as it sounds.

One night while we were the we met up with a bunch of my friends at a bar. She instantly hit it off with one of my friends, John. I wasn’t surprised, as John has a bit of a reputation with women. They just gravitate towards him for some reason. Almost every time we’ve gone out he’s been approached.

Anyway, the drinks are flowing and I notice they’re flirting a little. At some point when there’s a lull in the conversation I pull Leigh aside. We had been discussing exploring a threesome and I asked if she thought John would be a good candidate, because I knew he’d be open to it. She immediately and eagerly said yes. So we go back in the bar and I pull him aside to discuss it. He was obviously down or I wouldn’t be writing this story.

So off we head back to our hotel room. Once we got back the energy was palpable. I went to the mini fridge to get us some beers and before I could even open them she’s straddling him making out. I sat next to them and she kissed me as well. John immediately took the lead, stripping her down, telling her to get on her knees and undo our pants. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her so obedient. She did as she was told, and I have to say, watching her blow both of us was unbelievable. At some point I got under her while she sat on my face and blew him, which was also amazing.

Then he asked her if she wanted to get fucked. She said yes and he told her he had to ask nicely. So. Fuckin. Hot. So next thing I know we’re taking turns on her while she blows the other one. And she was voracious. It was unbeatably sexy. I did end up finishing first, and just watching them go at it for a while was amazing too.

We all passed out together, and in the morning I woke up to the sounds of them fucking in the bathroom.

What a weekend. One we’ll remember forever, I’m sure. They’ve stayed in touch as well.