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I knew this guy from a club. We flirted and danced together all night but it didn’t happen more for different reasons. We kept texting afterwards and at some point he mentioned a friend. He also showed me a photo with him and he was nice. I didn’t get it instantly but at some point I realized why he did that. Since his friend was looking really good I was open for his plans. After some texting he told me that they used to play tennis together for a long time for fun. I told him I wanted to start playing tennis as well and so he invited me to join them. Since it‘s winter they played in the nearby indoor tennis center. I wore a leggings with a cropped sweatshirt because they told me it‘s usually quite cold inside (they‘ve been right). That still didn‘t stop both of them to take off their shirts to play shirtless after a while, but I guess that was for other reasons…
We had a lot of fun, I changed sides every here and them because I was really bad and a handicap for whoever had to play with me but we still laughed a lot together. The vibe was really good. And I also enjoyed playing with two really good looking, muscular guys, especially when they played shirtless. They seemed to enjoy playing with me too, because after a short time just playing tennis it became normal to celebrate a point with a hug, and it got really common that their hands wandered down my back on my ass. They made me kind of feel like an object, as if they were superior to me. But that was totally fine for me. I felt that it got more and more away from just playing tennis into being a lot more sexual. But I liked it. And I was open for it. When the time they booked the court for had passed, they made plans for the evening, asking me if I wanted to join them again. And I accepted. They brought me home so I could get ready and then we met at the grocery store because we planned to cook together. This time I wore a high waist jeans and a crop top. Most of the cooking was done by me because their cooking skills just matched my tennis skills from before. But we had fun. And it became a little flirty. I knew they were staring at me, even when I couldn‘t see them I knew they looked at my ass. They didn‘t really try to hide it. And then at some point one of them started to touch me. While he stood next to me to look how I put the food from the pan into a bowl he gave me a slap on my ass. When I asked him what that was for he just told me that‘s what I‘m here for, and from there it all went pretty fast. The other guy then did the same and then they were both really close to me. One of them stood behind me and started putting his hands on my belly, pulling me close towards him. The other one stood in front of me and started to grab my breasts. I was a little bit overwhelmed and didn‘t really know what to do for a second, but then the guy behind me turned my head around and we started kissing. Then he stopped and I started kissing the guy in front of me. I felt a hand moving inside my jeans. I was so aroused. There were a lot of emotions inside me. One of them took my hand and put it on his pants where I tried to caress over his intimate zone. All while the guy behind me pressed his body against mine. The guy in front of me told us to move into the living room. I was then lifted up by the guy behind me and we kissed on our way there. He laid me on the sofa and started to go down on me while the other guy got close to my head. He took off his pants and told me to stroke his cock which I did. At some point he put it in my mouth. They switched positions after some time and the second guy gave me the first orgasm with his tongue and fingers. At this point I might have been the luckiest person alive. He stopped at some point and I just felt how he slid inside me. I know they talked a bit all the time but I couldn‘t really focus on what they say. It was just me laying there with one guy fucking me while I sucked the other one. When the one fucking me was close to cum they switched positions, and only after a really short time he came on my face. He stayed there for a while, rubbing his dick on my lips but then got away and brought me a towel. It was only one guy left that fucked me and after he gave me the opportunity to clean my face with the towel we switched positions into me riding him. His friend came close to play with my breasts for a short time but then got away again when his friend asked him to leave us alone for the moment. We had another switch back into the old position but it was only for a very short time since he told me he was about to cum. I tried to get up but I just couldn‘t because I didn‘t have the power to do so. I just layed there, he got next to me telling me to stroke him which I did until he came, again most of it on my face.
I kept laying on that sofa for a while since I had to deal with all my feelings and emotion which were A LOT right there. When I finally was able to get up I went to the bathroom to clean myself, then got fully dressed again and I decided to leave. They gave me the experience of my first threesome and it was overwhelming. I still can‘t really say how it made me feel in detail. I know I was sooo aroused by it and I haven‘t that way ever before but it also was extremely exhausting for me and also very emotional. I even started crying out of exhaustion when I was back home in my room. Two days after it happened I started texting with one of them again, but I don‘t know if I want to do something like this again or not.
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