I had many times thought to myself, Im not sure about this. My long time boyfriend and I had recently discussed inviting another person, a girl, to join us in our bedroom. Being the jealous type that I am, I knew it would be hard for me to watch my boyfriend look at another girls body, let alone watch him play another girl. During my teenage years I had experimented with another female, but now? I just wasnt sure.

It seemed as though we had looked forever that night without finding a woman that we were both attracted to. Bar after bar we walked, finally ending up somewhere in West End Nashville. The bar, a small, shady looking one, wasnt the kind of place I was accustomed to going to. Walking through the entrance, my boyfriend and I walked up to the bartender and ordered a couple of beers.

Scanning the place, ready to give up for the night, a girl caught my eye... She was exactly what we had been looking for, if only I was sure about the whole situation. She had short, dark hair, a shapely figure, and absolutely stunning breasts.

Round and plump, they almost seemed as though they were sitting on top of the tight, black corset she was wearing. I suddenly became disgusted with myself for staring at her for so long, but was surprised to see she was staring back.

It was almost as if she knew why I was staring at her. As if she knew what we hopefully had planned for the three of us. My boyfriend wanted me to approach her, although I was sure I would just embarrass myself. What was I supposed to say to her? Can I toy your softness in our hotel room while my boyfriend watches? Dont think so.

Maybe I could just start a small talk conversation with her and see where it goes. Walking over to her, I was more nervous than I have ever been in my life.

I had approached many males to start a conversation hoping it would lead to more, but never a female.

I introduced myself to her and asked her what she was doing out by herself.

She replied with, Looking to have good time.

Maybe I wasnt crazy, maybe she did know what we wanted. We chatted for some time, my boyfriend joining in on the conversation. After we all seemed to feel comfortable, I casually asked her if she would like to come have a drink back at our hotel room. To my surprise, she accepted the invitation. After taking a taxi back to our room and a couple of drinks from the mini-bar, the wheels in my mind began to turn again. Maybe she was just out looking to make friends and I was wrong about her intentions. Even though I had my doubts, there was only one way to find out. I leaned over towards my boyfriend and began to kiss him, hoping she would join in with us. She didnt seem uncomfortable with the situation and she began to stroke my leg.

Her hand moved ever so slightly up the hem of my short skirt with every stroke, closing in on my black, lace panties. I began to get excited it reminded me of the fun I used to have with my best friend when I was in high school. I leaned in on her and my boyfriend ran his hand up the back of my shirt to unhook my bra. Slowly moving up her neck, kissing ever so slightly, I could hear feel her breathing getting heavier. She wanted more, I wanted more, we all three wanted more. My boyfriend undressed the both us, first taking off my shirt, exposing my hard nipples.

He then loosened her corset top, exposing her round, plump breasts I had first noticed in the bar.

He unzipped my skirt from the side, and slowly unbuttoned her jeans. She wore no panties underneath. She and I began to touch one another while my boyfriend removed his clothes. He was hard, very hard, watching the both of us touch and suck on each others nipples.

This was his fantasy, and now in the middle of it, I had realized that it was my fantasy too. She made the first real move on me.

One hand was touching my left breast while the other was making its was down my body towards my wet, waiting cunt. She fondled my personal place, slowly pushing her fingers in. It felt so good and before I knew it, my boyfriend began to do the same to her. She was panting in my ear, and I knew what I wanted to do. I wanted to suck on her personal place and finger her wet softness, while by boyfriend played me from behind. I began to move my way down her body to her cunt, slowly kissing her stomach, inching down a little further every second. When I finally reached my destination, I dove right in.

Licking her softness, circling her personal place with my tongue.

I pushed my fingers into her cunt, her back arching slightly just as my boyfriend pushed his hard, throbbing length into me. As he pounded my from behind, I sucked on her personal place and pushed my finger in and out of her teasing cunt. She moaned and then told me that she wanted a piece of his length in her too.

We switched positions, only this time she laid on her back while he wrapped her legs around him pushing himself deep, down inside her. I straddled her, facing my boyfriend, pushing my softness down to her face.

As she sucked on my personal place, I could feel myself getting close to orgasm. My boyfriend looking at me, I knew that I had fulfilled his every fantasy. My thighs began to quiver I could hardly hold myself up.

The orgasm was the best I ever had. Falling onto the bed, I quickly regained my composure to watch the finale of our night. She was moaning, begging my man to play her harder. He did, and I asked her how she liked it. She said she was about to cum, and from the looks of it I could tell that he was about to cum too. He pushed his length into her, faster and faster, until she came. He pushed deep in her a few more times, and then quickly pulled himself out and letting his cum shoot out all over her breasts. Ive always been one for the taste of cum in my mouth, I couldnt help myself from toying it off those perfect tits... Since that night in that hotel room in Nashville, weve been looking for next girl looking to join us to have some fun...