Dear diary:

This is one for the books, and I really don’t know if Isaac would be okay with it. Maybe someday I can work up the nerve tell him, but for now I just want to record these memories on paper. It was so hot, and I did things I never thought I’d do. Or rather, I thought I would do them first with Isaac.

This was our fifth year attending Pennsic, the world’s largest medieval war reenactment festival. I remember that when we first went, people told us that it was a perfect place to get laid, but that really wasn’t our experience. It certainly wasn’t the orgy we envisioned.

We fucked plenty while there, but only each other.

Not to be harsh, but most of the attendees just aren’t fuck-worthy. They’re mostly sweet, kind, nerdy and harmless folk, but so many have a lot of hair, need to go to the gym, and could use some lessons in personal hygiene.

The hotties are mostly taken and closely guarded by jealous-seeming mates. Pickings are slim. Still, it’s a fun time for partying with our friends and laughing and scratching, more than branching out sexually, or so I thought.

But this last time, party week was just starting. It was the first night of a week-long, alcohol-infused debauchery, and our whole camp went out and about in hopes of having laughs and making memories, as usual.

Not a modern item was in eyesight. The night and shadows hid it all. All lighting was furnished by torches, candles, or bonfires. Everyone was dressed in medieval attire, though some stretched this considerably with historically inaccurate chain-mail bras, tribal wear, and exposed sweaty skin. Nobody really cares; we just all want to have fun.

I wasn’t particularly looking for sex, but as usual, an underlying and pervasive sexual energy filled the air, and I wasn’t about to turn it down if it crossed my path.

I was belly dancing in a tribal outfit, showing skin, and truth be told, I was one of the more attractive women circling the bonfire. Out of the blue, an astoundingly attractive blonde woman approached and started to talk to me. My belly dancing skills are strong, and she was eyeing me as I danced around the massive bonfire to a host of tribal drums, thanks to a large ensemble of sweaty and shirtless men pounding on drum skins.

This woman didn’t mince words. After a few pleasant niceties, she said, “I noticed you. I have a man here, back in my camp. He’s a nice guy, and we’re just friends, but we’re both looking to hook up. Would you maybe be interested in a threesome?”

Never have I been so brazenly approached. I had quite a few shots of sour apple Pucker and was high as a kite from the joint we finished before we left camp, so I questioned my interpretation of her meaning, but only briefly. She was serious!

Isaac and I have threesomes back home with Stan, who I also love, but this was with strangers! What should I do? Not wanting to miss this rare opportunity, I cautiously told her, “I’m interested, but gotta check with my boyfriend. Stay here, I’ll be right back.”

I darted off to find Isaac, who was close by, and told him what had just happened. I asked him bluntly, “Should I do it?”

He was as inebriated as I was, maybe more, but it seemed like he realized the opportunity for me, and said, slightly slurring his words, “They hot? Fuck yeah! Do it!”

God, I love him. What boyfriend would be so willing to let me experience this and not be jealous?

When we decided on non-monogamy years ago, Isaac took it seriously and in an incredibly brief time span slipped his cock into many other women. He’s hot, kind, funny, and has an absolutely beautiful cock, and knows how to use his tongue. It wasn’t hard for him.

I’m not as forward, so I’ve been with fewer men, and hadn’t yet been with a woman, which I so wanted to experience. I know that he thinks I need to catch up, so he’s never one to pull me back. He even tries to help arrange things, bless him.

Yes! I was going to do this!

I smiled, kissed him quickly while lightly grabbing the bulge in his pants. He wasn’t wearing underwear, so I was able to grab his cock through the linen and give it a light squeeze and a tug. Then, I turned to find the blonde again. Isaac didn’t follow. Permission given.

Luckily, she was right where I found her. I told her that I talked to my boyfriend, and that we were all good to go. She smiled warmly, took my hand, and led me through the crowd.

I don’t remember what we talked about on our walk back to her camp. I don’t remember if we talked much at all. In fact, I was so dumbstruck and, to be honest, moderately drunk and seriously high, that I lost my way. In less than five minutes, or so I think, we entered her camp. It was mostly vacant, except for seven or eight people sitting around a small campfire.

She offered me a seat and a drink, both of which I accepted. She then approached one of the people around the fire and whispered into his ear. I was elated! This was undoubtedly the man she spoke of, and holy fuck, he was beautiful!

He looked to be in his late twenties with dirty-blonde hair and perfect features. He was shirtless like many men at this soiree, but unlike most, he had a body to die for. Isaac’s muscled and fit, but this guy had him beat. His skin was bronzed by the sun and perfect.

She got done whispering in his ear, and he immediately turned to me, looked me dead in the eye and gave a wicked smile. I returned the expression, and he got up. The blonde woman motioned for me to follow them into the sea of canvas tents that made up their camp.

Their tent was magnificent. Ours is sweet, but this one was even prettier. It was a massive medieval carousel tent. A single low-burning lantern barely illuminated intricately woven banners adorning the interior walls, and it was completely furnished in stained wooden furniture. Persian carpets lined the floor. The bed was a king-sized bed, and the mattress was real, not a crappy air mattress like we have.

I looked at them both and asked, “How do you get all this stuff here?”

The man answered, “Well, I have a truck and a big trailer, but all the furniture is collapsible. I made it myself with the idea of packing it down to make space.”

He was hot and handy! I was getting more turned on by the second, thinking how his skilled hands might have even more talents.

The woman lit four more lanterns and set the flames higher, as well as lighting myriad candles. The entire tent was now well-lit, but in the beautiful glow of flame. They also had a music box, and he started playing a CD of sensuous traditional Middle Eastern music. The oud, doumbek, and violin made the air absolutely alive in seduction, and I was on fire thinking of what was to come.

They flanked me and kissed my ears at the same time. I let out a pleasured moan as their four hands caressed my body in every way. I loved not knowing to whom a hand I felt on my body belonged. As they caressed me, they took turns kissing me and each other. Tongues darted into and out of mouths, traced lips, and sought out other tongues.

After a few minutes, we broke the collective kiss, and they both stood in front of me, eyeing me from head to foot and practically panting. I asked, “Do you do this with each other often? I thought you were just friends.”

The woman replied, "We’re technically just friends, but come here together, fuck each other, and tonight we’re going to fuck you too.”

I said nothing, but I let out a soft moan of longing anticipation.

The woman turned so that her back faced the man, and he began undoing her red leather corset with uncanny skill and speed. In no time, it fell to the floor, and she removed and cast away her skimpy natural linen chemise, exposing her breasts.

Her tits were beautiful, round and full, larger than mine, with pink nipples and large areolas. It fully descended upon me at that moment: I was about to have a threesome with a man and a woman! All threesomes I knew were with two men, but now, for the first time, I was going to taste and feel a woman’s pleasures. I was looking forward to this since I can remember a sex drive igniting inside me as a young girl. Now, finally, it was going to happen!

This thought sent me into a savage lust, and with wanton fury I grabbed her breasts and buried my face in them, sucking, licking, and biting at her nipples. For a while, I had no thoughts other than what I was tasting, but after a bit, I looked up at her beautiful face, flanked by golden hair. She was panting with eyes closed and within moments, she looked down at me and cried out, “Oh fuck, that’s so good! Keep sucking my tits!”

Again, I descended into a trance of lust for this woman’s body.  Reaching under her long skirt, I found that she, like so many of us here, had foregone wearing underwear. My right finger slipped into her slick and damp vaginal crevice. She, like me, was dripping wet, and I rubbed her clit, making her moan in pleasure before my fingers went inside of her. First one, then two.

My trance subsided enough for me to look to the side. The man was sitting on the bed, watching our show, and had undressed completely. He sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at me sucking her breasts and fingering her pussy. He was stroking himself.

This shook me out of my trance completely.  I backed up, fell to my knees, and with a sloppy mouth open, fixed my eyes on his cock. It was the largest I’ve ever seen in person. I’ve seen bigger in porn, but those monsters can be so big that there’s no way I’d ever want one of them near me.

I’m not a freak for size, and to be honest I don’t think I’d want a penis this size on a regular basis. Isaac’s average length, and slightly above average thickness, which can sometimes be a bit much when it initially goes in. Stan’s is slightly longer than Isaac, but not quite as thick. Honestly, I don’t know which I prefer. It depends on my mood, and having this variety is nice. What’s nicest is that I often have them both at the same time.

But this new cock in front of my face was both longer and thicker than either of my lovers at home. While I may not want this on a regular basis, it seemed perfect for a one-night, ultra-kinky liaison. It also helped that it didn’t have any awkward shape. It was a beautiful, circumcised penis with a flaring cockhead, mostly straight, but curved slightly upward, and didn’t deviate to the side. I fucking wanted to feel this cock inside me.

The couple started to undress me, and within moments, my scant clothing lay scattered on the floor. The woman quickly discarded her skirt.

I was naked, standing with my tits facing forward and my full ebony bush and wet pussy awaiting that which came next. All three of us were nothing but glistening skin and lust.

The man smiled wickedly and playfully tossed me on the bed with a cackle of mirth. I gave him back a smile and told him, “Take me! Take everything!”

He planted his face between my legs, his tongue touching my sex in every way, while she kissed my upturned face with full passion. My right hand sought out the wetness between her legs and strummed the blonde haired lips of her lovely pussy, catching her clitoris to make her sing. Her flame-lit, pleasured cries let me know it worked.

He devoured my pussy. His lips pulled on my clit, his tongue entered my cunt, and his mouth did things to my sensitive spots that I would have never dreamed. This all happened while my tongue explored the mouth of this beautiful blonde woman.

I wish I remembered her name. Tanya?

He broke his mouth play, raised his head, and said to me commandingly, “Put your mouth on her and let me watch.”

This was the moment I was waiting for.

The blonde woman lay on the bed, and she spread her legs. In my haze, I remember approaching her. It was the first time I would plant my mouth on another woman’s pussy. I took a moment to visually appreciate her sex.

She kept all the hair given to her by nature. It was soft and blonde. My clitoris is large, but hers easily matched mine, and her inner lips were also substantial. She was wet as fuck. Her pussy was glorious, and I put my face in it and lost my mind completely.

Her feminine aroma intoxicated me even further, and her plentiful juices coated my face as I licked and sucked with greedy abandon every sex part she gave to me, and she gave me everything.

She even lifted her pelvis enough for me to run my tongue over her finely puckered backdoor, coated in her overflowing pussy juices.

I was deep in the throes of sucking on her clit, two fingers inside of her, when I heard the man cry out, “Fuck! I left the condoms in the truck!”

Fuck indeed. Everything stopped. The parking lot was easily a 30-minute walk one way.

We all lay on the bed, panting, wanting more. The man’s cock was rock-hard, and we were both sopping wet and so needing to continue.

Now this was a problem!

The blonde looked at me and said, “I’m on the pill. Are you okay with going raw?”

I wasn’t on the pill, and had never in my life fucked another man without a condom, but my mind was reeling. So many thoughts flashed through my mind.

I’d been so fucking good my whole life, never missing a step and being as cautious as possible. I made good choices, got good grades, and was always the responsible older sister. Aren’t I allowed to make a misstep every now and again? A surge of anger and frustration filled me.

Abandoning reason and good sense, I Iet out with, “I’m good! Don’t let this stop us!”

They didn’t.

He tossed her over roughly, so she was on her back on the bed. His cock was pointing to the ceiling, and on instinct I grabbed it and stroked it. He pulled me close to him and kissed me roughly yet sensuously.

Our tongues darted together while I guided his cock into her cunt’s entrance while he fluidly penetrated her with his whole cock,

I noticed her watch his hand milk my right tit as he kissed me while his penis slid into and out of her vagina.

This was her turn for total sex, and I wanted to give it to her. As I was kissing him and he was fucking her, he broke the kiss, removed his dick from her pussy, slick with her juices, and told me that he wanted me to taste her on him. He wanted me to suck his cock.

I never sucked a raw cock laced with feminine fluids and eagerly put his cockhead in my mouth. It was musky, sweet, salty, and so many other new sensations. I went wild and took as much of his dick into my mouth as possible, sucking furiously. His tip hit the back of my throat, but I staved off a gag.

He started thrusting in and out, fucking my mouth, then pulled out and said, “Now put my cock back into her pussy.”

I once again guided his penis to her entrance, and again he slipped inside of her and began sliding in and out, taking me again in a passionate kiss.

After a few minutes, I broke from his kiss, him still fucking her, and strode her face.

I planted my pussy on the blonde woman’s lips while she was being penetrated with his cock.

This was the first time another woman tasted my pussy. Truth be told, not many men have either. I have no problem fucking cocks. But tongues on my pussy? That’s a really intimate act, at least for me, and I’ve not let many taste me.

This new woman’s tongue was fabulous. Isaac knows what he’s doing, but he doesn’t have a clitoris. This woman did, and she knew how to pleasure mine. It was the best oral sex I ever had, made greater by knowing the woman whose tongue was lapping my pussy was also being fucked by that beautiful and huge cock!

The man playfully rough, yet lovingly, turned the tides. He made me reposition so that I was on top of the blonde woman, facing her, kissing her.

He continued to fuck her in missionary position with me on top of her. I know he was looking at my ass and muscled back while his dick slid into and out of her pussy. He’d occasionally lean forward and kiss my neck and ears.

He fucked her for a while, and she came to orgasm with his dick inside of her.

As her screams subsided, he withdrew from her, his cock wet with her juices. She was still on her back, I on top of her.

It was at this moment that I felt the tip of his penis, slick from her pussy and raw, graze my nether lips.

He slid his cockhead up and down my pussy’s slit for what seemed like minutes. His tip teased my clit. I was so fucking wet and ready for his dick.

I heard, in a haze. “I’m going to fuck you now. My cock gonna slide inside you and fuck you ‘till your pussy drinks my cum. Are you ready?”

I had plenty of sex, but never without a condom, and never have I had any man’s semen spray my vagina, including Isaac’s.

No! I couldn’t do this! It went against everything I knew. I’m not that person!

But I wanted it. So badly.

I might have been inebriated, but truthfully, my fucklust took the helm. I didn’t care about the consequences. I only cared about having the rawest sex I ever had.

From the bottom of my pit of lust and using words I rarely utter, I cried out, “Fuck me and cum in my cunt! Give my pussy your cum!”

He did. I felt his cockhead split my pussy lips and slowly slide his penis into my dripping-wet vagina. He slid deep inside of me and when I felt his pelvis hit my ass cheeks, his cockhead touched my cervix. I took his whole dick inside of me, and he filled my pussy completely. I felt so alive in sex and was transported to a new world while my tongue and the blonde woman’s swirled together.

He didn’t thrust in and out right away, moving with a grinding action. The woman’s hand sought out my clit as he was deep inside of me, and I felt his tip caress my cervix as his forefinger circled my backdoor.

While the blonde’s fingers massaged my clit, he then started to thrust in and out in long and slow strokes. I could feel every contour of his raw cock skin sliding against my pulsing vaginal walls. This was the first time I had ever let a raw dick fuck me. Until this point, every penis that entered me was wrapped in a condom. This felt better.

He fucked me for what seemed like forever, but in reality it was probably about five minutes. Still, it was long enough that his dick sliding inside of me and her fingers handling my clit took me to the edge. I knew I was going to come soon. It was at this point that he started moaning and thrusting faster. My orgasm was close.

Then, after his moaning hit a maximum, he stopped thrusting and buried himself deep.

His cock throbbed inside of me, and I could feel, pulse after pulse, his cock releasing his semen inside my vagina.

That was it! It was all I could take, and I came to massive orgasm feeling his cum drench my pussy.

He pulled out of me and rolled onto the bed, and I rolled over as well, but the blonde wasn’t done. Like a hunting cat, she crawled between my spread legs, opened my outer vaginal lips with her hands, and began to lick the semen that was seeping out of me. She didn’t stop until my pussy gave her all she could get, and I came to another massive orgasm from tongue exploring my ruined pussy.

We all panted and lay on the bed for a few minutes.

What had I done? Yes, I loved it, but it was over and now I had to face the consequences.

My mind was spinning, and I had to get back to Isaac. Could I have gotten pregnant from this? Could I, or should I tell him? I don’t think I could. Not yet at least. But I needed to get back to him.

I told them both, “That was so fucking hot, but I have to get back. Hope to see you both soon again!” They were dazed, but I also think they realized that I needed to get out and recollect myself, so they each kissed me quickly and let me do my thing.

I dressed hastily and left the tent, then their camp, and somehow found my way back to the party where I left Isaac. My mind was reeling. I just had unprotected sex and cum was dripping from my pussy. Cum from a man whose name I don’t even know! For that matter, I don’t even remember the woman’s name. Was it Tina? Thalia?

Oh fuck, what had I done?

I miraculously found Isaac in nearly exactly the same place I left him well over an hour ago. He asked me, “Did you do it?”

My response, smiling wickedly, was, “Yes!”

We went back to our tent and fucked. I so badly wanted to tell him to ditch the condom, but that might have aroused suspicion and made me tell him what happened. But I wasn’t ready. I don’t know how he would respond. Did he want to be the first to fuck me without a condom and release inside of me? I don’t know.

Enough time has passed that I know I didn’t get pregnant. I also clandestinely underwent a health screening and am thankfully in the clear. Crisis averted!

One thing I do know is that I’m going on the pill. Raw cocks feel so much better, and I love feeling cum drip from my pussy. For now, it’ll be Isaac’s, at least for a little while.