Threesome Fun in a DC Hotel

Threesome in DC at the Willard Hotel

Most bi girls I’ve met prefer cock. I’m not one of them but I am torn between deciding. It depends on my mood. Women turn me on more than men. Soft skin and sleek curves. Long hair and gentle lips.

But if I need to cum hard then I need a dick inside me.

A girl, or sometimes a guy, can go down on me and begin that slow build towards orgasm. A tongue on my clit or lapping against my pussy will generate a gentle feeling, like the long, slow winding river. Only when that river hits the rocks and the rapids begin do I cum. Cunnilingus takes a long time. Yet a dick can get me off in minutes and the orgasms are more extreme.

Threesomes are the best of both worlds. My younger years were a mess of parties, random hook-ups and more than a few spontaneous threesomes. Group sex isn’t hard to find but finding the right people is.

The Tinder hook-up app has been a mild life saver when my urges demand I find some threesome fun. I say mild because it’s damn difficult to push past the timewasters and frauds. There seems to be this prevalent male behaviour of cock pics and promises that their ‘girlfriend’ is into it. Never try to find a threesome on Tinder through male profiles.

Yet, one hot DC summer I got very lucky. My info had little to go on, ‘Petite blonde seeks smart, sensible couple of similar age for safe threesome fun’.

Rob and Sarah provided the answer. I’d seen Sarah’s profile and swiped right. She’d done the same. Her beau, it turned out, was a high school teacher, working in one of DC’s more prestigious schools. Sarah was a post-grad student. Communication with complete sentences! What a blessing and a turn on. They were also sexy as hell. Sarah shared some sexy photos with me. She was a tall brunette, the kind of woman who can wear those loose summer dresses with consummate ease. Rob looked like a guy who worked out.

We met at the Round Robin Bar in the Willard. The sort of hotel with decor that screams old school. Marble and leather. We shared Old Fashioned and Moscow Mules for an hour or so. While I’d opted for a little low-cut red number, with black panties and no bra, Sarah showed up in black while Rob wore a shirt and suit pants.

A little drunk and with a growing horniness, Sarah and I were sat close together when she leaned over and whispered in my ear, “We’ve got a room here for the night.” We slipped away from the bar together, leaving Rob alone. I’d later learn that they were going to have a night of fun anyway, with or without me, and had already checked in.

Sarah kissed me in the elevator. Lips locked together, hands on asses. She tasted sweet with more than a hint of the bourbon we’d been drinking. By the time we entered the room I’m sure my ass was on show, not that I cared. I was drunk and horny.

Elegance and beauty can make me so fucking wet. The Willard’s room was this beautiful decor of blue and beige, a bed that was big enough for four and a bathroom with a sizable shower. We stripped each other, one piece at a time.

Nipples touching, we kissed again as my fingers found her pussy. I rubbed her until her body gave a little shudder. I kissed her tits and carried on pumping her pussy with my fingers. She almost collapsed when she came for the second time.

Sarah ran her hands down my side then cupped my pussy. I was wet, and it was clear. “Eat me,” I said to her.

She pushed me back onto the bed. I felt as though I was falling into a warm, soft cloud. Sarah’s hands now ran up my inner thigh, almost touching the sweet spot. I spread my legs as much as I could when her mouth clamped over my clit.

Rob joined us as Sarah’s tongue danced around my pussy. I was desperate for cock by now. So close to orgasm. Sarah stopped and the two of us watched Rob undress. Once down to his boxers, Sarah looked at me. “One thing we haven’t told you,” she said with a grin cheekier than a monkey in a sweet shop. She slipped off the bed and knelt before her husband. Pulling down his boxers and revealing one massive dick. She proceeded to suck him until he was as erect as possible.

“Fuck her,” Sarah said. “She needs it.”

I welcomed Rob’s body on top of mine. I wrapped my legs around his ass and felt the sheer joy of every inch of his cock enter me. Sarah knelt behind him. Relaxed and ready, he began to fuck me.

He pounded me. I moaned a whined like a bitch. I could feel Sarah’s hands on my legs. Rob’s pussy wrecking dick pistoned me like a machine. Then it happened. My whole body relaxed for that brief moment of pure nirvana before the eruption.

I know I screamed. It was a rip-roaring orgasm. I felt ripped and I roared. Rob’s big dick still inside me while the contractions carried on. I felt like a dirty, sweaty mess as my body melted into the bed. Lost in my own orgasm I hadn’t realised that Rob had also cum.

Rob wasn’t done. He’d taken something, hence waiting before coming up to the room. His dick was still rock hard and, as it turned out, he and Sarah had a fun way of getting him to cum a second time.

Sarah got on all fours on the bed. I knelt behind her, only then noticing the small and shiny nub of the butt plug buried in her ass. I pulled it out with care, sucked on it a little then buried my face in her ass. Pussy and ass all tastes the same when you’re too horny to care. I licked and probed her holes with my tongue. Rob drizzled lube down her crack, so I used the butt plug as a little dildo, sliding it in and out for a while.

Sarah was ready. Rob mounted her while I watched. He wasn’t gentle either. As with me, he pounded her. That big slippery dick slid in and out of his girl’s ass. Sarah moaned. “Fuck” and “Harder” slipped out of her mouth.

I rubbed my pussy while I watched the two of them get off.

“You want it?” Rob asked me as his piston began to slow.
“God, yes,” was the only thing I could say. I didn’t know what. Did he want to fuck my ass too?
“Get underneath her,” he said.

With a little careful manoeuvring I was under Sarah, 69ed and now watching from below. Sarah’s pussy was dripping wet and I could not help but lick her.

“Ready?” Rob asked.

Now I understood. He pulled out as cum leaked from his cock. Some hit Sarah’s pussy, some hit me in the face.

We relaxed afterwards. Drinking water, chilling on the bed for a while before Sarah and I took a shower together.

I didn’t spend the whole night with them, but I was glad to have been a part of their personal fantasies. They were a fun couple and I was glad to have met them.