… wouldn’t have to be compared, would it?
The time I had with Briana was amazing. Sexually, she had turned me inside out, leaving me with a memory that I was sure could not be duplicated. How could you improve on perfection? For this reason, I didn’t pursue her the next time I was at the same upper-class bordello, despite her early-20’s youth and radiating beauty, her tight, curvy body, her pretty face, her supple skin.
Instead, when I arrived and had settled in, I had gone with the tallest woman there, as I was craving a loooong pair of legs to be wrapped around me at that moment, and I had a great time.
After showering, I snacked at the sumptuous buffet, looking out over the lounge, trying to identify the next ladies I would invite to rooms. I identified Katrina as my next invitee. She was slightly curvier than Briana, and had the most perfect legs and booty known to mankind. (If I were a sculptor, I would sculpt her legs and ass, memorializing them in marble for all time.)
Since I would be staying all day, I even identified a woman new to the house, Nadine, as my likely third invitee to a room. She had a few small tattoos on her thicker thighs, and gave off a definite sexy nerd girl vibe.
After my break, I walked over to the short sofa at the main bar lounge, and found Katrina reclining there right next to Briana. A thought entered my mind, which was verbalized by Katrina herself as I spoke with her… “Why don’t you take both of us to the room?”
BINGO. Now I knew it would be hard to duplicate my memorable solo session with the sweet Briana, but hey, a threesome wouldn’t need to be compared to that perfect experience, would it?
So we went to the room, and all I wanted was someone to pinch me to see if it were all real. These two young ladies started with a long double BJ which was delightful- licking, sucking, shaft, balls, everything. Mmmmm, unbelievable.
Then I fucked Briana in missionary for a while, while Katrina had her hands all over me, urging me on verbally. Then I switched to doggie with the lovely Katrina, and oh! The sight of that perfect booty and thighs while I drove her from behind, my hands grasping those perfect ass cheeks, watching my cock going in and out of her, all the while being distracted by the lovely Briana who was rubbing her clit and fingering herself while watching the action.
Watching that beauty doing that, my eyes went back and forth from her to Katrina’s rear as I pounded, lasting nice and long, but not too long, just the perfect amount… and let’s just say that as I felt the coming of the glorious point of no return I was turned inside-out and very vocal that I was about to come, my last view was looking from Briana’s fingers rubbing her clit, then into her eyes as I came, loud.
I stayed in Katrina for a moment, catching my breath, caressing her ass cheeks, then finally pulling out and staying on my knees as they brought out the warm towels to clean me up. I then spent the usual wind-down minutes with my arms around both of them, hands resting on their ass cheeks, when Katrina said, “The way you were enjoying Briana, I was sure you were going to return to finish with her!” I replied, “Well, what you don’t know is that I was with Briana the other day, and it was your turn, now!”
And yes, that was my plan all along, the doggie, too. I had to have that view, grab those cheeks, that perfect ass. I’m only human, you know.
Sometimes reality doesn’t meet expectations, but this three-way was as perfect as it could be, and really did turn me inside out. I learned once again that a proper and active FFM threesome can take more out of you than two solo lady sessions separated by a break. This account above is merely the summary version of the important highlights and starting and ending positions, but it was a very physical session and I gave it my all, LOL.
Mentally and sexually, my mind was BLOWN. Physically, I was tired, but it was a good kind of tired.
After my shower, I had a snack to hold me over till my late dinner later in town. I was relaxed, and even reset for another session, but was so relaxed and I felt sooooo good, that I left more sex on the table (I know, hard to believe), feeling that this perfect, sublime experience with Katrina and Briana would be the perfect way to end this visit.
I’ll have to hope Nerdy Nadine is there next time.
Story Notes:
This one was in the vault for a long time. The spark for the story was the fear of repeating a situation, only to have it fall short of previous perfection.
I rewrote it many times, added to it many times, until one day I came back to it and published it.