Waking up with butterflies in my tummy on the morning of my .. (OnlyFans)

Waking up with butterflies in my tummy on the morning of my first threesome. All day long I am anxious and excited. I can’t eat all day and get a bit snappy. So many thoughts running through my head. Will it happen? Will I back out? Will I like it?

Finally it is time to get ready, visit the hairdresser, take a nice long shower, get dressed in only bra, knickers, suspenders, stockings and of course my collar and go to sit in the lounge with Sir. Sir has arranged to me3t the guy at a coffee shop nearby at 7p.m, he will phone when he has arrived. We sit together watching the minutes pass on Sir’s phone, as each minute passes my anxiety and excitement increase, I still have time to back out but I want this so much. Finally the display shows 7.00, no call, I breathe a sigh of relief, he’s not coming, followed immediately by acute disappointment. As I am analysing these feelings the phone starts to ring. I feel a knot in my stomach. Sir answers, it’s ‘him’. Sir checks one last time that I want to do this, I answer yes, he ties a blindfold over my eyes and gets up to leave. The front door closes and I sit terrified in absolute silence. Should I run and hide?, should I quickly dress and leave? No! I want this, just sit and wait.

I hear footsteps on the stairs and the key in the lock. My heart is pounding, my stomach doing somersaults and I grip the edge of the sofa hard with my fingertips. I hear Sir say ‘she’s in here’ and I want the ground to open up and swallow me, there is nowhere to hide.

I feel them standing looking at me. Oh God, does he like what he sees? Will he be disappointed and leave. What does he look like, is he old, y0ung? A million questions run through my mind.

Sir takes my hand and tells me to stand and turn around, asking ‘him’ what he thinks. I hold my breathe as he answers, I don’t understand the exact words but the answer is positive. I am startled by his accent, English is definitely not his first language and it doesn’t sound the same as other Turkish people I have heard speaking English. My mind tries to place the accent and tries to conjure up an image in my mind, but I fail miserably. We sit on the sofa with me in the middle. I immediately feel hands exploring my breasts, sliding inside my bra, the next minute they are inside my knickers and pushing inside me. Sir lifts each of my legs, placing one over his leg and the other over the strangers. I feel hands all over me, lips sucking my nipples. The stranger has soft smooth hands, interesting, he’s not a manual worker. I have my hand on his thigh and can feel a card in his pocket through his tight jeans. For some reason my mind is distracted by it.

Sir asks if I’d like to go into the bedroom. It is cramped on the sofa and uncomfortable so I have no hesitation in agreeing. I stand and with Sir holding my hand attempt to walk towards the bedroom. It is difficult to walk in my high stilletto heels and I wobble, I feel clumsy, not the elegant image I wanted to portray. Sir tells me to kick off my shoes. I know my legs look good in the heels but I can’t walk properly in them with the blindfold, if I kick them off I will be able to move more fluently but will lose several inches of height and my legs won’t look as good. My mind quickly runs through the two scenarios and I kick off my shoes.

Sir leads me to the bedroom and tells me to lie facedown on the bed. I lie down and relax. Sir wanted to massage body lotion into me together with ‘him’ and he starts to apply the cream. The other guy, though starts to explore my more private areas and it isn’t long before I am turned over and feel hands, lips and tongues all over my body. I can’t tell who is touching me where and it is the most amazing, erotic feeling ever. ‘He’ kisses me, it is a different kiss from Sir's and I panic a bit as I’m not sure how to respond, then the familiar feel of Sir’s kiss and the sound of zips being undone. Suddenly I have a cock in each hand and I slowly start to caress them. It’s more difficult to coordinate than I had expected but it seems to be having the desired effect so I relax as their cocks grow hard in my hand. Another frenzy of touching, sucking and kissing. I feel totally disoriented but incredibly turned on. ‘He’ has his fingers inside me as Sir sucks my nipples and I feel a massive orgasm explode inside me. Fuck! That was good.

The blindfold keeps slipping so Sir removes it. I keep my eyes tightly closed and  my head turned away from the stranger. I am loving this but if I look at him and don't  find him attractive I don't  think I could carry on, but curiosity gets the better of my and I glance round quickly. I glimpse dark hair with a small lock that falls very sexily over his brow. I turn away again, dare I chance a better look. I turn my head again and look into the most gorgeous pair of brown eyes, as I sweep my eyes over his face he gives me the most beautiful smile, he is even more gorgeous and younger than I could ever have hoped for. I relax completely, ready to really enjoy the whole experience.

Sir positions himself between my legs and says ‘me first’, which brings home the reality of the situation and makes me feel just like the dirty slut I am, my excitement climbs another notch. Sir starts to pump in and out, the other guy is kissing me and sucking my nipples. I can't believe I am doing this, but I am loving it.

Sir pulls out and says to ‘him’ ‘your turn’, the stranger positions himself between my legs but as he attempts to enter me he loses his hardness. I felt a moment of panic and despair, he doesn't  like me, I'm not turning him on. I feel humiliated. I then realise he is shaking and understand he is probably even more nervous and anxious than I am, after all, I have Sir here who is my partner, ‘he’ had come alone into this situation. My admiration for him increases, he has a lot of courage.

Sir takes control of the situation and turns me over onto all fours and starts to fuck me doggy style. ‘He’ moves round until his cock is inches from my mouth, there is one brief moment where I  think, "does he want me to suck his cock" and I can feel him thinking, ‘will it be Ok to put it in her mouth’. At the same instant we both think ‘yes’ and he pushes his cock towards my mouth as I lean forward to receive it. I can feel Sir thrusting into me harder and harder as I start to suck on ‘his’ cock and feel it immediately harden in mouth, suddenly ‘he’ tenses and I feel my mouth fill with his hot cum. Momentarily surprised I  think ‘what should I do with this?’ It actually tastes pretty good so I swallow the lot. Almost immediately I feel Sir reaching his orgasm. I look up into those beautiful brown eyes and say ‘you taste so good’ and he smiles and says ‘bad girl’.

We lay down together side by side, our limbs relaxed and intertwined  and I just think ‘Wow, that was fucking amazing’