His first threesome with Phoebe

I had been dating Phoebe for a few months, and this fiery little Asian girl changed my ways. After a few dates she was very upfront with me. She sat me down, and gave me a little speech.

She said, “I know about you Joey. I worked with you long enough that I know how much you fuck around. And despite all this, I like you. But that is not permanent. If you do any of that shit with me, we’re over immediately and you’ll never talk to me again. Do you understand?”

I nodded. It turned me on that she was taking control.

She continued, “And since I like you, and you’re going to stop putting your dick in anything that is wet, I’m going to show the same loyalty to you. I know several wealthy men that like to call me for dates time to time. Because I’m dating you, I will ignore them. But if I get a hint that you’re looking outside our relationship, I’m answering again.”

I was exclusive to Phoebe since that sit down. She was incredible. Our personalities connected instantly. And needless to say the sex was endless. We were both insatiable. Her body could do things, I had only dreamt about. I didn’t want to lose her.

She invites me to her friend’s wedding. We had to travel for it, and we stayed at a hotel near the reception. I didn’t know anybody but Phoebe, but I was interested in meeting her friends.

Phoebe wore a tease of a dress. It was so inappropriate for a wedding. The sides were cut low enough where you could see her tattoos. I wanted to fuck her before we left for the ceremony, but she made me wait. She didn’t want to mess up her hair.

They had the ceremony, and the reception at the same place. There was a cocktail hour between the two. I drank tequila sodas while we mingled. And I’ll admit I was checking out the tail that was there.

There was this little Latina chick that caught my eye. Jet black hair, delicious tan skin, her entire ears lined with piercings, a tattoo on her exposed shoulder. Her dress was tight to her thin body: very petite tits, but the curve of her hips and ass—holy fuck. I’m an ass guy and this woman had all the ask.

She must have caught me drooling because she walked over to me. Then hugged Phoebe with a scream. Of course they were friends. I was introduced but I forget her name, but I will never forget her ass. Even Phoebe commented on how good it looked in her dress.

We chat in up, and head into the reception. We are at the same table with her. She sits right next to me. We drink, and flirt. She’s laughing and touching my arm. I was thinking if Phoebe wasn’t there, I’d already have this girl bent over.

The drinks flowed that reception. We were all drunk, and sliding around on the dance floor from all the spilled ****. I was feeling good.

I couldn’t believe the way that Latina chicks hips moved. They had me memorized. And she knew I was watching. She was showing off. I went up to her and grabbed her hips from behind, rubbing my dick into her ass. I growled, “Oh if I was single. You would be howling tonight.”

She giggled and played it off. She kept dancing ridiculously close to me though. I swear her hand kept finding ways to rub against my crotch. She was such a tease. I fucking love it.

After another refill of tequila, I went back to our table. Phoebe and the Latina chick were talking. I staggered up and said, “Wow you are two beautiful women.” I look to the Latina. “Unfortunately for you I am very loyal to Phoebe, because we would have so much fun.”

She looked up at me and smiled, “Is that right?” She stood up close to me and slid her hands up my chest. “What if I want to have fun with both of you tonight?”

Holy shit. She wanted to have a threesome! Obviously I was in, but I looked down at Phoebe. I had to get her approval. I ask, “What do you think, babe?”