Note that names have been changed for the sake of anonymity.

On Saturday night, my FWB Sebastian (31M) took me (28F) as his date to a swingers’ party. What happened that night is a whole other post in itself, but I want to talk about what happened afterwards.

We finished up at the party at around two in the morning. After getting dressed, we jumped in the car and made the short drive to the swingers’ club where my girlfriend Marie (25F) works. It was a fun trip; we blasted music and bantered about how many people each of us had fucked at the party (we’re kind of competitive—I narrowly beat him, having fucked four people, while he’d only fucked three). The lighthearted teasing and chit-chat continued when we collected Marie. On the way home, we stopped to grab a couple of kebabs, and around three, we finally made it upstairs to my apartment.

We ate while we joked around and compared evenings. The vibe was very jovial. Once I’d finished my food, I grabbed my bag and pulled out the surprise that I’d been saving for myself—a capsule of MDMA. I’ve never done molly before, and it felt like the right environment to take it, so I grabbed a glass of water, said “down the hatch”, swallowed the pill, and crawled over to sit cross-legged on the floor between the two of them, who were on the couch.

Around twenty minutes later, the molly kicked in. I began to caress both of them, fascinated and delighted by how different but equally wonderful the texture of the fabric of each of their pants felt. I jumped up and snuggled up in between them in the couch, feeling euphoric and desperate for some skin-to-skin contact. For a few minutes, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the both of them softly trailing their fingertips over my skin; it felt like there were sparks coming out of their hands, lighting my body up. My entire body felt like a clitoris, and I moaned with abandon while they touched me. Eventually, I turned to Sebastian, and kissed him deeply. His tongue stroked mine as Marie pinched my nipples. When we pulled apart, I turned to Marie and captured her mouth in an equally passionate kiss. I moaned against her lips as Sebastian began to lightly graze my pussy on the outside of my underwear; I was panting as I pulled away, and I breathlessly suggested that we move this to the bedroom. Sebastian and Marie eagerly agreed, and we moved to my room.

My room was lit with a soft diffused glow from the lamps on my bedside table; the energy in my apartment had definitely shifted from fun and silly to something a little more sensual. I stripped off my clothes and crawled into bed between the two of them, loudly expressing my delight at how incredible the sheets felt against my skin. Sebastian rubbed my clit while I made out with Marie and played with her gorgeous tits; her nipple was in my mouth when Sebastian slipped two of his fingers into my entrance, and I cried out against her soft skin. I told them both that I loved them—I was overcome by a feeling of euphoria, and felt the need to express my affection for each of them—and then closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Sebastian’s long fingers pumping in and out of me. Eventually, he leaned in close to my ear and quietly asked me if I wanted Daddy’s cock. I was practically salivating when I said yes.

Sebastian instructed me to flip over onto my stomach and lick Marie’s pussy while he fucked me, which I eagerly did. She moaned and writhed against my mouth as I tongued and suckled her clit, but I was distracted when Sebastian put a condom on and pushed into me while I was laid down prone on the bed. I felt myself clench around his cock as he fucked me. The MDMA made the experience incredible; I felt as if I were suspended in time and space, and could feel nothing but the exquisite and infinite pleasure of him moving inside of me. After a while, he told me to move up the bed, and he pulled my legs apart; he handed one of my calves to Marie, who held it while he slid into me again and began to pound. I kissed her again and told her how beautiful she was, and then moaned as I began to feel an orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. I hardly ever cum from penetration, so it was a delightful surprise. They both encouraged me as I drew closer and closer to climax, and when Sebastian grunted “Cum for Daddy”, I fell over the edge.

By this point, we had been fucking for around 25 minutes, but it felt like an eternity. We stopped and had a little break so that we could have some water and a cuddle, and then Sebastian positioned me doggy style, forcing my legs together so that I would feel tighter around him. I moaned like a bitch in heat as he began to pound me; his thrusts got rougher and rougher as he drew nearer to his own climax, and I delighted at the sound of him getting more and more feral. The wet smack of his skin against mine as he grunted and used my body is a sound that I can still hear in my head—it was incredible. I had returned my tongue to Marie’s pussy by the time he was close to orgasm. One of my favourite things about fucking Sebastian is that he’s extremely vocal when he’s close, and he becomes very dominant, almost like he’s trying to conquer me—he fucks like a caveman. He climbed onto his feet so that he was in a squatting position and resumed fucking me, grunting in the most primal way as he dug his fingers into my hips and began to pound in earnest. I sucked on Marie’s clit as hard as I could, and all three of us moaned as he finally tipped over the edge and came inside me.

I couldn’t stop smiling as we snuggled up together afterwards; I felt so safe, loved, and desired, which I told them, and they both showered me with compliments and sweet nothings. I kissed both of them some more as sleep began to overtake me. Eventually, Sebastian climbed out of bed, but he kissed us both and tucked us in before getting us some water, putting it on the bedside table, and switching off all the lights in the apartment before heading home. He texted me the next day telling me how much fun he had, and how hot the experience was.

Overall, it was an absolutely incredible experience, and I am absolutely keen to do it again. I’ve had sex while stoned, but never while rolling, and I can’t adequately describe how intense and emotional it was. I can’t wait to do it again (although when my coworkers ask me today what I got up to this weekend, I’m going to have to lie my ass off).