Game Night

“And I win again!”

“Oh, come on! That’s the third time in a row! ”

“You cheated, right? I don’t know how, but you definitely cheated. ”

“Sore losers. Both of you. Just admit it: women are naturally better at poker. ”

“I think one of your houseplants could probably play poker better than me.”

Looks like it’s time to open another bottle of wine. Game night has recently become my favorite night of the week. I get to spend time with my friend, Simon, and my boyfriend, Lucien, drink as much red wine as I want, and engage in a little healthy competition. It helps that I’m definitely the best poker player of the three of us.

Ever since I moved into his apartment building, my relationship with Simon has gotten so much stronger. We used to just be work acquaintances, but now we get together at least once a week. I love that him and Lucien get along so well, too. I really can’t believe Lucien and I live together now. It’s only been a couple of months since we moved in together, but already we’re becoming one of those couples: hosting game night in our shared apartment. Talking about getting a pet. I never really pictured myself with such a domestic life, to be honest. I mean, Lucien and I met at a bisexual play party, which really isn’t where you go to meet long-term romantic partners. But I don’t know...over time, we just realized we’re really compatible and decided to give it a go. It’s been really great so far...and I love that we’re both so adventurous...in life and with sex.

“More wine? ”

“Oh yeah! Are we playing another round?”

“Only if we play strip-poker this time. I wanna see Simon’s new thigh tattoo. ”

“I leave the room for two seconds and already my boyfriend is hitting on my best friend.”

“Hey, he hit on me first, technically. Like three years ago.”

“I’m so surprised you even remember that. Weren’t we both just totally drunk off absinthe? And we were, what, skinny-dipping in the neighbor’s pool or something?”

“Good times…”

I sit close to Lucien as I take a long sip of wine. The house is going to be a mess tomorrow but…I’ll worry about that later. He squeezes my waist as he pulls me closer. The heat of his breath tickles the back of my neck. Goosebumps prickle across my skin at his touch. I can’t wait to play our own little sexy game once Simon leaves...I lean in closer, brushing up against him, relishing the moment.

“Of course, I never would have hit on Lucien if I had known you two were fated to be the hottest couple around.”

I feel my cheeks burn with…embarrassment? No. It’s not that…it’s more like…satisfaction. I guess I kind of love knowing that Simon finds me attractive. I also really like that he finds Lucien attractive...I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t fantasized about both of them together...

“Well, look who’s talking.”

Suddenly, there's a different kind of tension in the air. Something I haven’t felt since my play party days. You can feel it when the energy in a room just shifts. When it becomes charged with desire and lust. Lucien and I have always been into threesomes and group sex, but lately, we’ve been focusing on each other and our relationship since moving in together. I wonder… would Simon be interested in playing with us? I’m no stranger to going on sexual adventures with Lucien. And I would definitely feel safe and comfortable being intimate with Simon. Maybe it’s the wine talking, but there’s something about the way he’s looking back and forth between us...it’s like he’s hinting at something more...

I turn my head slightly and meet Lucien’s lips in a slow, gentle kiss. I press my tongue between his teeth and massage his lower lip. When I pull away, I look to Simon. He’s watching us with a kind of hunger in his eyes…I kiss Lucien again, this time turning my body towards his and wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. I pull our bodies close…

“I think he may want to play a different game with us...”

Lucien breaks our kiss to glance over at Simon beside him. The look of lust they exchange sends a warm swirl of desire deep inside of me. The idea of watching them together is so hot. It always gets me wet seeing Lucien be pleasured. He has the hottest fucking moans I think I’ve ever heard. Simon reaches over and takes Lucien’s jaw in his hands. They slowly grow closer until their lips meet in a passionate kiss.

They nibble at each other’s lips and gently begin to explore each other’s bodies. It’s clear we are past the point of no return now. I can already see the outline of Lucien’s hard cock in his jeans...I reach down and lay my hand on top of it, squeezing and rubbing it gently. Then, I lean forward and join their kiss. My tongue laps at the sides of their lips as their mouths envelope one another. Threeway kisses can be a bit clumsy...but still, there is something so erotic about the chaos of three warm, wet mouths all coming together at once. I put my attention on Lucien first, pulling his chin towards me with a gentle tug. Then, I find a new mouth pushing against mine. Simon’s kiss is different from Lucien’s, but just as soft and probing. I can really think of no better people than to do this with. I feel so comfortable with them both. Simon’s hand slides around my waist. His fingers drag slowly down my exposed thigh, playing with the hem of my dress. Lucien pulls away from the kiss and drags his lips down my jaw… my neck. Oh, god, that feels good.

Simon’s free hand slides up Lucien’s inner thigh, and I feel my pussy clench with need. Oh, god…I’m getting wet. I can feel the wetness start to gather in my panties...I lean back onto my elbows and give myself a good view of the two of them. I run my index finger around the front of my panties. Even the slight contact makes me desperate...

“Oh, baby...let us take care of that for you.”

Lucien crawls towards me, pulling his shirt over his head as he lays down on his side. I turn towards him and our bodies writhe together. At my feet, Simon is gently rubbing both of my thighs now and slowly, slowly pushing my dress up. My eyes fall closed as Simon’s lips kiss the curve of my hip. Oh, god, that’s such a sensitive spot for me. I’m lost in sensation as Lucien’s hands tug at the straps of my dress. He pulls it down to my hips and Simon drags it down to my ankles. I’m not wearing a bra and the sudden rush of cool air causes my nipples to harden almost instantly. It’s like a little electric jolt when Lucien pinches both of them between his fingers. All while Simon’s warm tongue drags across the lace of my underwear. Oh, fuck. Oh my god, this feels…so…good, having both their hands and lips on me at once...

“Can we both fuck you?”

“Oh, yes. Lucien? Are…are you okay with that?”

“Absolutely.”

Simon’s teeth nip gently at my inner thigh and I tangle my fingers through his hair.

“I’m going to make you feel so good…”

He looks up at me with a naughty smile. Then, he slides my underwear down my legs and tosses them onto the ground. The thrill of being naked in an unlikely situation makes my heart race. Hot breath tickles my vulva, and that in combination with Lucien’s hands on my breasts makes my world spin. I close my eyes to fully enjoy the sensations. His tongue is skilled and knows just how to please me. He slides it up and down my inner labia…before pressing it right up against my clit.

“I can tell you’re loving this...aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

I lift one palm to find Lucien’s cock yet again. He’s still so hard.

“Take off your pants. Boxer's too.”

I reach out for his cock and rub it against my hand. I massage the head with my thumb, drawing him closer and closer towards my face. Leaning forward, I open my mouth wide to fit his whole shaft into my mouth.

I slip his cock out of my mouth and massage him with my hand once again. It’s a mix of moans and sensations coming from everywhere. I suck on my boyfriend’s cock as I feel my friend’s silky tongue up and down my pussy. Oh god...the sounds of all three of us are driving me crazy.

“Oh, god.”

Simon’s tongue suddenly penetrates me and my hips buck forward. I grind my pelvis up against his face. I really…really want to get fucked right now. I gently lift Simon’s head from between my legs.

“Will you…will you both fuck me? Please?”

We take a few moments to rearrange ourselves with Lucien lying down on his back and me straddling his hips. Behind me, Simon strips down and rids himself of his clothes. I hold the base of Lucien’s cock and slowly lower myself down on top of him.

“Oh fuck, fuck...”

“Simon…fuck me in the ass. Condoms and lube…in the drawer. Oh, fuck - hurry, please. ”

I bounce lightly up and down on Lucien’s cock...grinding against him...I need them both inside me...so bad...right now. Simon gently slides up behind me and I feel his cock rubbing up and down between my asscheeks, spreading me apart. His tip pushes up against my tight asshole...the chill of the lube and the excitement feel so good…and slowly…inch by inch…he pushes…inside me. We start a rhythm altogether. Me fucking Lucien, his cock buried so deep inside of dripping wet pussy. And Simon, his cock spreading my asshole apart as he thrusts in and out.

Oh…oh my god! Fuck, fuck, they’re filling me up! It feels so good...spreading me out. Going faster…and faster. Oh! Yes! Desire drips out of me and down my inner thighs…I feel a wave of pleasure crashing over me. Ready to burst…ready to release. Oh, that feels so fucking good–so dirty to be fucked by my friend while Lucien’s cock is deep inside my pussy...I rock harder and faster down on Lucien’s cock as Simon thrusts into me harder from behind. God, I’m gonna cum. Oh, yes. Oh my god...I’m cumming! I’m cumming!

Our bodies release one after another. Three orgasms in quick succession…oh my god...

“Holy fuck!”

“Oh, wow.”

“Best game night ever.”

Simon leans against my back, his breath warm against my shoulder blade. Beneath me, Lucien’s eyes are closed and his chest heaves up and down. Simon pulls out of me and flops down onto the ground. I slowly lower myself down between him and Lucien, all of us staring up at the ceiling. Simon’s warm hand lays across my side, massaging me with soft little squeezes. He leans over me to meet Lucien for a gentle kiss before lying down beside me again.

“So...same time next week?”