My first threesome (Part Three) It had only just begun

This confession follows ‘My First Threesome’ Parts 1 and 2. Currently all my stories follow one another, so if you’ve time, I would recommend reading them all in order.

As with all my stories, they are 100% true and the dialogue is to the best of my memory....

As I lay against Karen with my dress pulled up displaying my freshly engorged pussy to Alan, Karen sat me down to the side of her on the larger of the two sofas. She carefully unzipped my dress and pulled it from over my head.

“Take that off,” she told me, gesturing to my bra.

I unhooked it and still out of breath from my orgasm, I pulled it from my arms and Karen took it from me. I lay back on the sofa, completely naked and at that moment, not caring at all!

Karen was stood above me, still in her robe and Alan was to my right on the other sofa, still dressed in a shirt and trousers, his cock protruding from his flies.

Karen looked at Alan. “I told you didn’t I, she is something else.” 

“Don’t just sit there Alan, she needs you,” Karen said, looking at me. “Don’t you?” she asked me. I could only nod.

Alan got up and began to kneel on the floor in front of me before parting my legs further and pushing his face between my legs. His tongue darted into me and it immediately felt different from Jennifer. His face was rougher and I could feel his stubble against my inner thighs.

Alan made his way up my body, sucking on my breasts before kissing me on the lips and pushing his tongue into me. I could taste myself on him, it reminded me of going down on Karen. I looked at her and she had sat herself down on the other sofa and had undone the robe which was spread behind her over the sofa, her own naked body on display.

“Get undressed Alan, you’re the only one who’s not,” Karen told him.

Alan got up from in front of me and took off his shirt. He was hairy, which I hadn’t considered and he had a paunch to his belly, which turned me on. He was a grown man, which was what I wanted, like when I had been with Jennifer and Karen, I wanted someone who was experienced.

He pulled his trousers off with his pants in one go and his cock sprang up in front of him. Looking back now, he wasn’t huge, probably average, but he had a strong build when he was fully undressed and I liked looking at him.
Alan knelt back in front of me and kissed me further, sucking and nibbling my neck, squeezing my tits as he sent shivers over my body.

Karen interrupted the moment with her usual coarseness.

“For God’s sake, Alan, don’t hold hands with her, fuck her!” she told him.

Alan continued to kiss me but I felt his hands spread my legs apart and he moved closer towards me. I gasped as I felt the head of his penis touch my pussy and I pulled my head from his to see it.

I laid back on the sofa with my legs spread wide as we both looked down to see Alan push his cock slowly into me. I was very wet from my orgasm and I was pleased it hadn’t hurt and reminded myself that although this was my first cock, Jennifer had already broken me with the vibrator she had given me.

Alan’s cock felt so much better than the vibrator. I know it probably sounds stupid but it had a pulse, a body behind it and once Alan was fully in, he withdrew before entering me again. I put my hands on his shoulder and began pulling him hard into me. Alan took the signal and began fucking me hard, pushing me up the sofa.

Karen suddenly shouted, reminding Alan to wear a condom and showing an unfamiliar sense of concern, she rushed to get him one. Alan pulled out of me and Karen knelt down on the floor next to us, her robe flaying behind her as she put the condom on Alan’s erect penis with ease.

“Carry on,” she told us both. And she continued to kneel beside the two of us.

Alan pushed himself back into me and I sighed heavily. Karen took hold of one of my ankles and pulled my leg up onto her shoulder, allowing Alan to fuck me harder. Alan took my other leg and the two of them held my legs in the air, as he pounded me, his balls smacking against me.

Karen stared at my cunt intently as Alan fucked me and I could see the brisk movement of her other arm as she touched herself whilst watching me being fucked for the first time. My first orgasm of the evening had left me extremely aroused and I knew I would not last long and I started to groan louder and faster.

“Fuck the slut, Alan, fuck her!” Karen was shouting as she stopped rubbing her own pussy to allow her to rub my clit as Alan furiously fucker me harder and harder.

“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted, arching my back and cumming for the second time within an hour.

Alan was still fucking me, presumably desperate to cum himself.

“Cum over her,” Karen told Alan.

I looked at Karen, she looked directly into my eyes.

“Cum over her tits,” she told him and she began rubbing them with both hands, squeezing them together.

Alan withdrew from me and took the condom off. He put one foot on the sofa next to me, allowing himself to stand over me. Karen was still grabbing at my tits and she began pinching my nipples, which I’d begun to realise I loved. This sent my pussy on fire and I honestly thought I was going to cum again, my cunt was tingling all over.

Alan grunted and for the first time ever, I felt the amazing sensation of hot cum spray over my tits. Karen stopped touching me until Alan had emptied himself over me, his hot liquid falling over my breasts onto my stomach.

Alan fell back onto the othjer sofa and Karen took his place between my legs. She rubbed his cum over my breasts, before putting her fingers into my mouth.

She kissed me passionately and whispered into my ear.

“You liked that didn’t you,” she asked me.

I nodded and smiled.

She looked over at Alan and looked back at me.

“Shall we let him stay for more then?” she asked me.

“Oh Yes,” I gasped.