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I waited a couple of years after graduation to attend college, working to save enough money to give myself a good foot up. I lived with my parents and worked for a farmer.

Occasionally, my folks would go out of town for the weekend and I’d stay home. “No parties!” they’d insist and most of the time I lived up to that. It was a small town in Kansas and the neighbors would have ratted me out so if I had people over, it had to be kept small.

This was in the eighties, when there was still no internet or streaming and not everyone had cable. My folks did. So around Memorial Day, when I knew I’d have an extra day or two off and my folks would be out of town for a week, I stocked up on some groceries and beers and put out a few invitations.

Back then I was sort of seeing, more fucking than seeing, a woman named Mandy. She was older than me by a little bit, wasn’t fat but was definitely chubby, cute but not pretty. But she was very adventurous sexually, had a great set of tits, and a wicked sense of humor. She was a lot of fun and my Mom hated her, another reason I was interested.

Mandy was, by the way, several of my firsts. She was the first woman I’d been with who was on the pill. I could cum inside of her all I liked. She was the first to ever ask me to fuck her ass. And she ate ass. She was also the first person I ever tit-fucked. To completion. And she was my first threesome. This is the story of that threesome.

While everyone else was downstairs watching HBO, something that was still pretty new in our area back then, we snuck off to my room and proceeded to get naked and get busy. My younger brother and my best friend were both there among the eight or nine folks who were over so I wasn’t worried about it getting out of control.

We had enjoyed our foreplay and I had her on her back, spread wide, and I had just gotten balls deep when there was a light knock on the door. I grabbed a blanket and covered us up, staying inside of her.

“Hello? You in here? Mandy?”

It was Carla, a friend of my best friend’s new girlfriend. I didn’t know her well, having only met her a couple of times. I held my finger up to my lips, not wanting to be interrupted. “Shhhhhhh.”

Mandy laughed and said, “Yeah, we’re here.”

The door opened and closed and in the light that came through the open curtains from the streetlight on the corner, I saw her cross to the bed and felt her sit on the edge.

“We?”

“Yeah. Val and me. Who’d you think would be here?”

“Val?”

“Yeah. Hi.”

“Oh shit! Are you two . . .”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I just wanted to talk to Mandy for a minute.”

“Whatcha need, Sweeite?”

“I just needed to get away from Matt (Matt was my best friend).”

“Why?”

“I went to the kitchen to grab a beer and he followed me. He tried to kiss me.”

“Isn’t Hillary here (Hillary was Matt’s girlfriend.)”

“Yeah. She’s asleep on the couch.”

Carla had come to the party alone, the only single one there. Everyone else was paired up. Carla didn’t have a boyfriend and Matt, who fancied himself a cocksman, had brought his future ex-wife, Hillary, who had worked all day and had fallen asleep almost immediately. Matt, seeing an opportunity, had made a move on the single girl, who wanted nothing to do with him.

“Would you like to stay here with us? That’d be okay, wouldn’t it, Val?”

“uhhhhhh, sure.”

I started to pull out so I could lay face up and talk to both of them.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, I thought . . . “

“No, no. You don’t mind if we finish, do you, Carla?”

“Um. Finish? OH! Uh, I could find another room or wake up Hillary or something. I don’t want to interrupt you.”

Point of fact, she already had interrupted and I was losing my hard. But, I knew Matt for who and what he was and if he was thinking about getting into this girl’s pants, he wouldn’t stop at one try.

“No. It’s okay. We can stop. We have all night.” I was nothing if not a gentleman.

Mandy set that straight. “No we can’t. As long as Sweetie here doesn’t mind, let’s make this one a quickie and we’ll get something going again later. You don’t mind, do you, Hun?”

“Uh, no. I don’t mind. It’s just sex, right?” There was more than a hint of doubt in her voice.

“In fact, if you want, you can crawl in here with us, if you want.”

I expected a refusal and that she’d leave to go back to the party. Maybe wake Hillary up.. But Mandy reached up and stroked her face with a fingertip, “We won’t bite you, you know,” and then, after a pause, I felt the blanket lift up and a pair of jeans brush against my hip.

Then Mandy’s voice, “What are you doing?”

“Getting in with you.”

“Not like that.”

“Huh?”

“Aw, c’mon, you don’t get to watch us dressed like that.”

Carla stood back up beside the bed. There in the glow of the streetlight, she was lovely to see. First the jeans. Down her lean boyish hips and then stepped out of. She made a gesture as if to ask if that was enough. “C’mon, Sweetie. You’ll be seeing all of us, won’t you?”

She wasn’t wearing a bra so when her t-shirt came off over her head it was to expose lovely B-cups with areolas as small and dark as pennies.

“Everything?”. There was no panic in her voice but you could hear the shyness.

“You can leave those on if you want.”

She crawled back in next to us and I could feel a real thrill as her bare skin brushed against me again. I knew Mandy could feel me stiffen inside of her.

“Now, sir. Where were we?”

I swiveled my hips to let her know that I was listening and leaned in for a kiss. Then Carla’s voice came quietly out of the dark.

“Can I see? I’d like to see.”

I felt Mandy reach over my back and tossed the blanket down to my hips. Carla tugged it off and let it fall beside the bed. Her hand brushing across my bare ass was like electricity.

Slowly I began to stroke and I could feel how much wetter Mandy was now. She was excited, too. Carla leaned down behind us and in the moonlight could see me sliding into and out of a very tight and wet cunt. Then she crawled back up and laid down beside us, her head on a level with my own while she rested on an elbow.

I looked to see if I could catch her glance but she and Mandy had already locked eyes and I was not included in the exchange. Carla’s hand came up and her fingertips began to massage her nipple as I saw Mandy’s right hand sneak across the slight space between us and begin to rub the crotch of Carla’s panties.

Carla’s eyes closed and her head tipped back as the touch of the fingers at her groin had their effect on her. Then her eyes opened and she leaned in between Mandy and I and although I couldn’t see it happen, I knew that they were kissing. At this point, although I was inside of one of them, I was merely an observer.

Mandy’s fingers now sought the elastic of Carla’s panties and began to attempt to reach inside. The angle was awkward and I could see her fingers bending back. Carla extracted herself from the kiss and stood beside the bed. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband at either side, she leaned forward and pushed them down to her knees, and then stepped out of them.

She had just the smallest puff of hair at the juncture of her thighs and it was dark and lovely. Mandy reached out as Carla stepped closer again to the bed and stroked it with her fingertips, pressing between her thighs and parting them. I could myself growing closer to an orgasm, and didn’t want to be.

“Val, scootch down!” Mandy whispered.

I pulled out as she pushed with her hands against the headboard and shoved her body farther down the bed, making room around her head.

She gestured and Carla climbed up, with her back to me.

“No, no, no. Turn around..”

Carla adjusted herself and parked her knees on either side of Mandy’s head. Then, with a sigh, she settled that taut body and I could see her relax as her pussy made contact with Mandy’s mouth, as if Mandy was sucking all of the energy out of her.

Her thumbs and forefingers began again to pleasure her sharp, little nipples as Mandy pulled her knees up, spreading herself for me to re-enter. Which I did. In one stroke, grinding at the end.

I tried to hold out. I did. And I got maybe a minute of stroking into and out of that plump, tight, slippery pussy, but watching Carla ride and writhe on Mandy’s mouth was too much for me and I could feel myself about to finish.

“I’m . . . I’m gonna cum.” I began to bottom out into her, knowing I could put it in as deep as I wanted.

“Please,” Carla’s whisper was gruff, “I want to see it. I want to see it! I want to see it cum!”

l pulled out and didn’t even need to touch myself. Streams of cum shot from me, the first couple of which were hard and thick enough that they splashed against Carla’s crotch where it rested on Mandy’s chin. The rest decreased until the last one bubbled against the thick mat between Mandy’s legs.

Carla fell forward and before I was fully aware, she had my cock in her mouth, sucking the last of my cum from me. It was a nearly painfully exquisite sensation. I knew she couldn’t have been extremely experienced but she knew enough to make me nearly faint from the pleasure.

As my cock deflated, she shook it from her mouth and as I watched, she began to lick the cum from Mandy’s body. First mine from just above her pussy, then Mandy’s from her open cunt.

As I watched and stroked my once-again stiffening cock, remember, I was a young man, they brought each other to shivering climaxes. Not simultaneously, but close enough for them to exhaust each other. As they rolled apart, and Carla crawled up to lay beside us, I saw the shine of my cum, which had been pressed between them, on both of their bodies. Mandy’s fingers traced patterns in it and she leaned down to lick it from between Carla’s tan-lined breasts.

“Fuck,” Many whispered. “Fuck. I could stand to do that again. Where’d you learn to eat pussy like that, Sweetie?”

“I didn’t.”

“You mean that was your first time?”

“Yeah.”

“Well don’t stop on my account. You’re good. So you’ve only ever been with guys?”

“No,” this whisper was shy and I could almost hear her blush.

“You mean?”

“I’m a virgin? Yeah.”

“Shit. I’m sorry! I didn’t know!” This from me. I wouldn’t have guessed.

“No. It’s okay. I had to have a first time with someone. This was fun.”

“But we didn’t? It wasn’t really a first time.”

“No. And I don’t want to do . . . that. But what else can we do? I’ve read the letters in the magazines in the bathroom cupboard at home. I know there’s other . . . stuff. Can we do some of that?”

If I hadn’t already been hard again, that would have done it.

Mandy reached over and pulled her down for another kiss which I leaned in to join. “We sure can, Hun.”

There was a loud knock on the door and then Matt’s voice. “Val? I’m going to take Hillary home. She’s tired. But I’ll be back. I can’t find Carla so I think she snuck out early. I was thinking about getting on that. She looks like she might know what’s going on. Val? You in there?”

We all three snuggled quietly, not answering.

“Val? You in there?”

“Yeah.”

“Can I come in?”

“No. Probably shouldn’t.”

“Hi Mandy!”

“Hey, Matt.”

“I’ll be back a little later if I can’t get Hillary to wake up. If you see Carla, tell her I’m looking for her.”

“Yeah.”

His footsteps retreated down the hall and then down the stairs

“So,” Mandy asked, “what other things are you thinking?”

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When she gets sexually aroused, her nipples puff-up and her clitoris gets hard.

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Her nipples puff up and her clitoris gets hard when she gets sexually aroused.

I haven’t mentioned before that I love to smoke meth occasionally and have secret sex. I accidentally stumbled on smoking meth a few years ago. I went with a friend to a friends house to get some weed and when my friend and I walked in, there were 2 guys and a woman smoking something I had never seen before. I had heard of it but never smoked it. My friend said go ahead and try it. It will make feel like no other feeling you have ever had. Peer pressure go to me and everyone was looking at me. The 3 spun ones had a strange look in their eyes as the looked at me and took turns making clouds. When it came my turn they showed me how to spin the bowl so as not to burn it. The smoke started swirling and then they told me to start inhaling slowly in and I did until I couldn’t hold any more. My eyes got wide and I blew out the smoke. It was a wonderful feeling. Within a few minutes I could feel myself getting horny. After a few more puffs of the clouds, I was on fire! I felt so good and so very horny unlike any horniness I have ever experienced. I have chased that feeling ever since. I spent 5 hours with them before I New it. Durning this time one of the young men in his 20’s invited me to another room where we could smoke some of his personal. Once in the room we started smoking like before but this time he showed me how to take a shotgun hit from him. He blew his smoke he had inhaled into my mouth with the straw. After a couple of times of that I couldn’t handle being that close to him and looking in his eyes and use the straw any longer.he took a big hit and then pressed his lips to mine and blew in. The sensation of our lips touching was intoxicating. At this point I was good and ready to fuck and we did. Mmmmm it was one of the best stimulating sexual experiences ever. I will never forget how his dick felt pushing into my pussy for the first time spun out. I bought some and took with me when we finally left. My girlfriend that was with me liked it as much as I did so she and I stop and bought a couple of pipes and went to her house and started smoking again and we started the same shotgun method and before you know it we were kissing and groping one another and panting with lust for one another. This is the first time we ate each other out. I’m telling you it is a very wickedly powerful drug.

Has anyone had a similar experience?

I confess that I'm wearing panties and blowing clouds and after the 2nd or 3rd puff, all I can think about is sucking cocks all night in a cheap motel room.

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About 3 months ago met the girl in the picture. Lets just call her S. She was childhood friends with someone I know. And we would run into each other a few times a month in town.

Then one day she added me on FB. We would chat a bit here and there. Then late one night she messaged me .I hate to ask but I'm out of smoke had a rough day. Can you come smoek with me. Said sure but it would be 20 minutes before I could get ot her place. Got directions. Packed my rolling tray,sack and grinder plus pipe and papers.

Get over there and she tells me over FB messenger. Walk around to the back . Back door is unlocked. COme in go down the hall left the door halfway open.

Walk in walk down hall see half open door. Go in and there she is in a night shirt sitting on her bed. "Sit down." I did and noticed how much she looked like Ariel Winter. Short,dark hair,cute face with glasses and busty as fuck.

She handed me a huge rolling tray. Told her "Look I suck at rolling joints. Pretty much smoke my pipe or Vape most of the time now." She giggled "Well break it up for me I will roll us a blunt. Vape pens make me feel weird. I mean I get high but it also.....giggle,makes me a bit horny."

So got this cute clone of Ariel Winter sitting her on her bed in her night shirt,and it looks like she has no bra on under it. Wanting me to smoke with her. And she mentions vaping making her horny. If I play my cards right I should at least get a blowjob out of this.

I grind up enough to roll a joint. I roll fat two paper joints that I smoke for over an hour. Handed her the tray and the papers. Then pulled my vape out of my pocket and took a big hit.

"What flavor you got this time" She asked me "Gas Monkey is what the box said. Suppose to be the strongest and smoothest my guy can get. I like it."

"Oh never had that flavor. I guess one hit won't hurt me" and she reached for my vape pen. "Ok here it is but warning this is stronk and I got the battery turned all the way up."

She took then pen hit the button and took a drag so long the button started flashing. "Let off the button and hit it again if you still got room in your lungs" I told S. She did as I said and was still hitting it as the button flashed again. She passed it back to me.

I wiped the tip off on my shirt. "Really" S said while holding her hit in. "You wiping the tip off and about to smoke a blunt with me" and she started coughing. And didn't stop for what felt like 3 minutes. She was doubled over coughing into a pillow.

"You need a drink or anything S?" I asked her. She caught her breath. "Nah I'm good. You were right this is stronk" then she started giggling. I lookedd and her night shirt had come up her thighs a bunch. First time I had noticed she had a tattoo on her upper right thigh. She leaned over to get a pack of cigars off her bedside table and her shirt went up more. LOoked like she had no underwear on. Pretty sure I saw a dark patch of pubes.

As she broke the cigar open and cleaned the tobacco out I took a long hit off the vape. "I don't know how you do that. I take more than 1 hit and I get so horny. That is why my second kid was made. I took 3 hits and ended up letting my now ex cum in me 3 times that night." Then she realized what she had said turned a bit red "Oh wow sorry mght have been a bit too graphic there."

Told her to not worry. "Trust me S I have seen and heard a pile. Gotta remember I'm almost 50." She had the blunt rolled. Lit it ,took two puffs and passed it. Not really thinking I took the blunt and passed her my vape. She took another hit off the vape "See I forget you are older than my parents. You look 30 but arre way older.... Not often I see a guy your age in this area that isn't a total asshole" And she placed her right hand on my left thigh.

I thanked her ,exhaled my hit from the blunt. Passed it to her,she used her right hand to pass me the vape,then her hand was back on my thigh,a bit furhter up my leg this time. She was brushing her hand back and forth on my thigh. Kind of playing with my super hairy legs.

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