How It All Began. Part 2

First of all — a huge thank you to everyone for the comments and support on the first part! I want to tell everything, everything, everything as quickly as possible now!

And so, after about a year, Zhenya started

initiating conversations during sex... first harmless comments, then "dirty talk," like "my little slut," and then at some point the forgotten story surfaced again and he asked me to describe his friend's dick. Naturally, I started refusing and we began arguing about it again, but, at some point, I thought, "why not?" And so, during another one of our intimate moments, he asked me to do it again, already without much hope, and I started whispering in his ear, "his head is so big, it's so unusual and pleasant when the head is bigger than..." and at that moment Zhenya literally cried out and came instantly...

In the following times, the intensity escalated and he started asking me to tell him how I remembered it, what he did with me. How it all started between us, while Zhenya was recovering. How hard and fast he fucked me at that moment and how all the neighbors definitely heard what was happening with us...

Then, somehow casually, we introduced toys into our sex life. And so, at some point, it happened that my mouth was occupied with Zhenya's cock, and my pussy with a rubber "Anton." Then the fantasies became hotter and hotter; he asked me to tell him how I would like to try real group sex and, of course, the culmination of all this was Zhenya's proposal to try it again. We decided not to experiment with friends anymore for now (they remained friends, but it became very awkward to look each other in the eye, especially when meeting all together), so we decided to find a third online. Zhenya posted ads in various groups and communicated with the "candidates" himself. And so, after a couple of days of searching, he wrote to me, "I think I found one!" — a guy, a bit older than us, quite good-looking and very pleasant to talk to, unlike 99% of those who respond to such ads. He also had an MMF experience a long time ago that wasn't entirely successful, so he also decided to try again! Zhenya sent me his contact, wrote, "Chat with him for now to also understand what kind of person he is," and left on business for the whole day.

Between ourselves, Zhenya and I also agreed on a few "pranks." Among the ideas were going for a walk together, where I would constantly pester Kostya and have sex with him somewhere in a bathroom while Zhenya waited for us outside. That we would rent a car-sharing car and Zhenya would be our driver during that time, that at the very beginning Zhenya would go out for a smoke and return only at the moment when I was being fucked (only now I realized that this is probably an echo of our first experience and his "trauma"). In general, our imagination was simply bubbling.

And so, the big day was approaching; a couple of days before, we all got tested and sent the results to the chat so everyone was sure of our cleanliness (I started taking birth control pills a few days before the trip, as prescribed by the doctor, and we really wanted to try having fun without protection and finishing inside). We rented an apartment, ordered a hookah for home, bought alcohol.

Our idea with the walk failed because there was a terrible downpour outside, so we decided to start right at home. All this time we were both very inspired, aroused, and eagerly awaited this meeting moment. And so, when there were only a few minutes left, we both started to panic: what to do, how to find common ground in person, what on earth are we doing. Jägermeister saved the situation; Zhenya and I drank a few shots to "bring ourselves back to earth," and then there was a knock on the door. That very Kostya, just like in the photos, a very sweet, very sociable, and pleasant guy. Some barrier disappeared immediately, and within a few minutes we were smoking hookah, drinking, and chatting like old friends.

With each new shot, the desire only grew and the intensity rose, and Zhenya suggested playing truth or dare. We downloaded an app, started playing, and, of course, chose only dares because truth was of no interest to anyone at that moment. It started with harmless dances, eating something off each other's bodies, then moved to undressing, and from there to kissing. And so I, realizing the situation was under control and, finally, everyone was happy, took matters into my own hands, sat on top of Kostya, and started kissing him. Zhenya, as we had fantasized earlier, went out to the balcony to smoke at that moment, and Kostya carried me to the bed and started kissing me all over, from head to toe! Oh my god! This is a complete stranger! I expected to be treated like a slut, but I was treated like a princess, kissed every centimeter, and what cunnilingus! WOW!

Zhenya returned much earlier than we had fantasized (we wanted him to come in during the height of sex, but he returned during the cunnilingus). I thought it was just because the cunnilingus was taking a while. Zhenya, however, smiled at me, lay down next to me, and started kissing me. It's simply impossible to describe in words the tenderness I felt — one was licking me as if I were the only girl in the world, and the other was kissing me with a love he had never kissed me with before!

It's worth noting here that I have a real superpower — I come very quickly and can probably come about 10 times in an evening! And so, amidst all this tenderness, I moaned loudly and came like I had never come before. Kostya understood he had earned a reward for giving me such pleasure, continued with kisses moving upward, simultaneously entering me and starting to fuck me faster and faster. Kissing your loved one and looking into his eyes while another man fucks you — that's a feeling I will never forget! And so, another guy, whom I'm seeing for the first time, comes inside me... and at that moment it dawns on me that this is actually the first time in my life anyone has ever come inside me (reminder: I just started taking birth control), these sensations of pulsation, of something spreading inside... At some point I panicked because I realized this could really upset Zhenya, that he wasn't the first, but he looked quite calm, and it was time to fulfill our first fantasy. I stopped kissing Zhenya, looked him strictly in the eyes, turned him onto his back, and boldly sat on his face. I literally started riding his lips and tongue, wiping everything that got inside on him. I saw thousands of emotions battling in Zhenya: shame, fear, jealousy, joy, arousal...

And so, it was time to start the next fantasy. Now I turned Kostya onto his back, started kissing him and moving lower towards his cock. At the last moment, I froze and pulled Zhenya by the hair, literally forcing his mouth onto Kostya's cock. At some point, it seemed to me that Zhenya wasn't enjoying it anymore, and I stopped doing it, licked everything around for Kostya, started giving him a blowjob, and when I felt he was close enough, I... stopped. I slowly started moving upward with kisses, and we began passionately kissing. I saw confusion in Zhenya's eyes. And without breaking the kiss, I placed Zhenya's head on Kostya's stomach so that the tip of the cock would neatly enter Zhenya's mouth, and I started slowly stroking Kostya's cock. It couldn't be called a blowjob; only the tip of the head entered the mouth, but I thought it was wonderful. I increased the pace higher and higher, kissed Kostya with more and more passion until he literally exploded and came right into Zhenya's mouth.

Again, seeing Zhenya's confusion, I decided to somehow help him calm down and show him I was there. Gently pulled his face to mine and started kissing him. Then came my next discovery of the day — a kiss with semen. It's something unreal, such unity, arousal, a feeling of both total submission and total power at the same time. Wow!

Then fairly banal sex scenes began; none of our fantasies really seemed appealing at that moment. And so, after about half an hour, I notice that Zhenya is practically not participating in what's happening and is just lying nearby. I lay down with him and started asking what happened. And something terrible had happened — he had started feeling jealous again and felt bad, there were tears in his eyes, and he asked to stop what was happening.

I don't know what was driving me at that moment; now I consider my action very bad and don't know why I acted that way, but I asked Zhenya to go take a shower with Kostya. Like, it's not nice that we're interrupting at the height of it, and I can't just kick him out now, so I decided to just go take a shower with him and part ways afterward. Zhenya agreed, went to smoke on the balcony, and I led Kostya to the shower. Explained everything to him as it was, he took it all very loyally, we washed each other, kissed a little, groped each other a little, but that was the end of the evening. We got dressed after the shower and saw Kostya home.

At that moment, we laid the first, shaky, and very fragile stone in the foundation of our relationship in this format. Back then, we decided we definitely wouldn't repeat it, but that, ultimately, we both enjoyed what happened.

And the next morning, I acted as badly as I never had before or since. Again, I don't know what was driving me, but I woke up much earlier than Zhenya, went out for a walk, and called Kostya...