My First Threesome
Copyright© 2026 by Guisamo
Chapter 2
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Hello again friends, I'm Selena and this time I want to tell you about something that happened to me on my way home from work. At that time I had just turned twenty and already had a son. I had him when I was 19, and as soon as he was born, I joined a gym to get back in shape. With a lot of effort, my waist returned to normal, but my breasts remained large, since I was breastfeeding my son. I used to leave work at six in the evening and walk home, which meant I could hear men catcalling me. I
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Anal Sex Double Penetration BBW Big Breasts
The setting sun filtered through the bedroom blinds, casting long, dancing shadows on the walls as Selena stretched between the sheets. Her body still trembled, a symphony of pleasurable aches and a newfound curiosity burning in her veins like a newly lit fire. Beside her, Bryan smiled, his fingers tracing idle circles on Selena’s shoulder, while Ernesto, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back arched, slowly buttoned his shirt as if each button were a memory he didn’t want to forget.
“I can’t believe we did this,” Selena whispered, though her tone wasn’t one of regret, but of pure wonder. “I never ... I never imagined my body could feel something like this. It’s like you woke me from a long sleep.”
Bryan leaned down and kissed her forehead, a tender gesture that contrasted sharply with the ferocity of just moments before. “And this is only the beginning, darling.” I’ve been thinking about this for a long time, seeing how that spark in your eyes needed more than I alone could give you. I watched you grow up, become a mother, but that sensual woman, that goddess who’s always been there, needed to be unleashed.
Ernesto turned, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as his eyes scanned Selena’s body, barely concealed by the sheets. “Well, if you ever need a ‘helper’ again, I’m here. But this time, I think we should try something different. Something that puts you at the center, in charge.”
Selena felt an electric shiver run down her spine. The idea of dominating both men at once excited her in a way she hadn’t expected, a power she’d never felt before. She could feel her pussy beginning to wet again, a moist pulse of desire, and her heavy, milk-filled breasts yearned to be touched, explored, worshipped.
“I like that idea,” she said huskily, extending a hand toward Ernesto, who took it and brought it to his lips, kissing her knuckles. “But next time, I’ll be calling the shots. I’ll say when, where, and how.”
Bryan laughed, his laughter a deep, purring sound of pure excitement. “Sounds perfect to me. In fact, I know a place ... an exclusive club where we could explore without a care in the world. We could go this weekend. It’s discreet, elegant, and full of people like us.”
“A club?” Selena asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and a touch of nervousness. “What kind of club? Like ... with curtains and weird stuff?”
“No, not that cliché,” Bryan said, stroking her thigh. “Let’s call it an ‘adventure club.’ A place where people like us can explore our fantasies without judgment. We could be as discreet or as daring as we want.” Private rooms, themed rooms, a bar ... It’s a sanctuary for pleasure.
Selena felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with the wine still coursing through her veins. The idea of being in a public place, surrounded by strangers while exploring her newly discovered desires, made her tremble with anticipation. The initial fear had transformed into an exciting power, a weapon she now knew how to wield.
“Okay,” she said firmly, her gaze meeting both men’s. “But this time, I want to be in charge. And Ernesto,” she added, looking at him intently, a challenge in her eyes, “that ‘back door’ you mentioned ... I think we could give it a try. But on my terms.”
Ernesto smiled, his eyes gleaming with lust and respect. “It will be a pleasure, Selena. A true pleasure. I am at your service.”