A horrible first threesome of myself

 

Many people talked to me about their first threesome dating and how awesome it is. Every time I heard of one successful threesome story, I would feel sorry for myself for not being able to have a nice memory of my first threesome hookup. I have had lots of nice and perfect threesomes after that, but my first tinder threesome still occurs to me every time people talk about it. I guess bad things are really hard to get over with. I hardly talk to people about that unforgettable experience, because I am literally ashamed of it. But you are my reader and there is no way for you to find out who I am, so I guess that is okay.

I had my first threesome with my best friend back then. I was 16 and she was 17. We were high school classmates and deskmates. We also lived very close to each other, so no wonder we are besties. Back then, we both had a crush on a boy in our class. He was tall and handsome. I think he was the prince charming of many girls. We often got together and talked about him. However, he didn’t show much attraction to neither of us. So we thought since neither of us was going to have him, maybe we could offer him an unforgettable night he couldn’t say no to.

That is right. We offered him a threesome like we know form threesome app. How come a guy says no to two chicks, even they are not so pretty? We booked a hotel room that day and invited him over. My bestie and I were so looking forward to it and we even wear perfumes of our moms and all dressed up. That was like the sexiest dress we ever had. We were so excited and so ready to show him a good time and also enjoy it.

He came and we went directly to the subject. We kissed and touched and got naked. When he penetrated me, it was like I finally got what I wanted. I was so satisfied and happy until it was over. He lasted for like 10 or 20 seconds to the most. It was so fast and we even didn’t realize it. My bestie was still rubbing my boobs and all. He also realized that it was too quick. He cried and apologize for it. We could tell that he was really embarrassed and guilty. Of course, we comforted him. We said to him that it was okay. It happens to every guy. But deep in our heart, it was not okay. It was far from okay. It was terrible. It finished even before we realize it. We didn’t even get the chance to enjoy it. But anyway, it was officially finished. So did our crush over him. We had no regret. That was the best result we could get.