He started having sex with me first and then her
1. “It was one guy and two girls. They were a married couple, and I was best friends with them both. We had talked about it happening several times before, but never actually did it. The night it happened we were all drinking with several friends and somehow just wound up in the bedroom. Myself and the other girl were wearing onesies and he undressed us and then started kissing us. I was a little hesitant to initiate things since they were married and I didn’t want to upset her. At one point I went down on her while he had sex with me doggy style, and then she went down on me while he did the same to her. She got on top of him and I sat on his face. It actually flowed pretty well and nothing was weird the next day.” – Lucy, 28
Initially we had sex in a private room, just to get it out of the way
2. “A guy friend of mine had the great idea for us to visit a swinger’s club. He’d been before and I was curious, so I went with it. (It was our first time having sex together). After that, we checked out other couples in private rooms. We found a couple who allowed us to watch. My friend was so turned on and I was really into it so I asked, ‘Can I play?’ The other guy was completely into it. So as his female companion was going down on him I joined in. The ohlala girl was kind of cute and I asked her if she’d be ok if I touched her. She was into it and I went for it! She continued with her guy and I began focusing on her. I fondled her breasts, but they weren’t too big so I lost interest and went lower. At this point it was go big or go home, so I just dove in head first and began licking her vagina. The next thing I know, my friend was banging me from behind. He’s a bit on the small side so he was really thrusting and my teeth ended up hitting the girl’s vagina. It was awkward but made for an interesting start of our night.” – Kendal, 27
3. “I was backpacking alone for a few weeks when I was 21 and started off my journey in Lisbon, Portugal. The first night at my hostel I made friends with three Australian guys. Their tans and hot accents drew me in immediately. That night I made a connection with two of them named John* and Steve*. We drank a ton of one-euro beers and free sangria and decided to all go on a wild pub crawl. At the last bar, John and I started making out. Then five minutes later, he turned me around where I saw Steve, and then Steve and I started making out. By then we all knew what was about to happen and we hurried back to the hostel. The whole time, all I was thinking was, ‘This is perfect, two hot Aussies that I will probably never see again, let’s do this!’ We got back to the hostel, went right to the girl’s bathroom and started in the shower, where I bent over and John took me from behind while Steve was in front of me. All soaking wet, we moved to a bench in the middle of the room, and John and Phil took turns switching from both sides as I laid on the bench. We completely destroyed the bathroom, water everywhere, clothes everywhere soaking wet, and the bench moved to the opposite side of the room. I woke up the next morning with a sense of accomplishment, but at the same time, I was very okay to never see the them again. But of course, a few weeks later in Lagos, I was waiting for my bus to take me to Madrid and I ran into John and Phil with two of their friends. Note to self: when you backpack, you realize how small the world is. Thankfully it was not an awkward encounter. I haven’t seen them since, and hope not to. I had a memorable first night in Portugal and now it’s just a great story to add to the books.” – Mackenzie, 23