College ex-girlfriends sex – Awesome threesome story
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Hi All, This is Rahul from Bangalore with a story of my college ex-girlfriends sex . Today I am sharing a true experience at my friend’s wedding. I have tried my best to remember every detail and describe it below. I was invited to a college friend’s marriage in Bangalore. It was a good occasion to catch up with all the college friends and relive the college memories. It was the day before my friend’s marriage. There was a party, and many of my college friends had attended along with Shweta and Pallavi. Shweta and Pallavi were my girlfriends in college who I dated briefly. Shweta and Pallavi were besties. This had caused some tension between them when I broke up with Shweta and started dating Pallavi. It caused jealousy between themselves back then. This was a long time back in college, and all was well now. Both Shweta and Pallavi were happily married and busy with their respective lives. We were meeting almost 4 years later and had come out of this childish behavior, so I thought. Pallavi, Shweta and I were sitting together and chit-chatting. We were talking about their married lives. The conversation turned to their sex lives and how great and adventurous it was. Suddenly Shweta started asking about the past. Shweta: (Playfully) So both of us were your girlfriends. Whom did you like having sex more? Pallavi: Obviously me. He dated me for 6 months. Shweta: It can’t be true. He dated me for 7 months. So obviously me. Both were staring at me for an answer. I felt trapped and replied, “I liked it with both of you equally.” Both of them made a mock angry face. Luckily the topic got diverted with a few people talking to us, and I was relieved. Finally, at the end of the day, I had to drop them off at the hotel. They were staying in the same hotel. In the car, both of them kept asking the same question that who did I like having sex more with. I tried telling them that both were unique in their way. I enjoyed it with both of them, and there was no point in talking about it. I was relieved when we reached the hotel. I helped them get their luggage to the hotel room. Once we reached the room, Swetha closed the room behind us and asked me again. Me: I don’t remember anymore. Shweta: Well, you can remember tonight. Both Pallavi and I are here. Me: How can I remember? It was so many years ago? Pallavi: Why don’t you find out tonight again? Me: Have you both ladies gone crazy tonight? Both Pallavi and Shweta dragged me towards them and said, “Let’s find out tonight who is better with you.” It felt like the inner jealousy was still not resolved among the ladies. I was nervous. I knew both Pallavi and Shweta, and both were extremely good in bed. I was not sure how to respond. I knew both Shweta and Pallavi were not playing anymore and were on to it. Both Shweta and Pallavi were 25. Shweta was tall, around 5’8″ and fair. She had a curvy figure and was tender. She had a long face and pointed nose, and curvy breasts. She had broad hips and long legs. Her buttocks were tender. She wore a dress, a pink designer skirt, a blue blouse, and a designer shawl. Pallavi was dark and short, around 5’6″. She had curly hair and a round face, and seductive lips. She had darker firm breasts and beefy thighs, and toned rigid buttocks. Pallavi wore a white lehenga and red sleeveless embroidery blouse without any dupatta. Both had contrasting bodies, Shweta was tender and juicy, and Pallavi was firm and rigid.  So here I was after 5 years with Pallavi and Shweta all in the same room, and the temperature was getting high. I first moved towards Shweta and unhooked her blue blouse. While I was doing that, I felt a hand on my pants. I quickly realized it was Pallavi. She was unzipping me and removing my pants. I unhooked Shweta’s skirt, and Shweta was in her inners. Pallavi had slid down my pants and was removing my T-Shirt. I quickly turned around and unhooked her sleeveless blouse, and removed her lehenga. Shweta wore black thongs and a blue high-rise bra, and Pallavi was wearing light blue underwear and a sleeveless bra. I was sliding down Pallavi’s underwear. Now Shweta was dragging down my underwear, and she had already unhooked and removed her bra.  I dragged Shweta to the bed, and Pallavi slept next to her. Both Shweta and Pallavi were perfectly waxed and cleanly shaven. I slowly got down on Shweta and gently started licking Shweta’s thighs. Her thighs smelled good, and of her Victoria secret perfume. I was licking her thighs with my right hand. I gently moved my hands towards Pallavi’s thighs. I fondled Pallavi’s thighs and ran my fingertips on her inner thighs. I tried to focus on both of them and moved slightly upward. I moved my tongue tip on Shweta’s vaginal opening. I gently licked her clit. Her pussy was pinkish. I flicked my tongue on top of it. Meanwhile, I moved my fingers on Pallavi’s pussy. Carefully with my fingertips, I rubbed her pussy. Both of them gasped and let out a loud moan almost at the same time. This turned me on, and I increased the speed and flipped my tongue as fast as I could. At the same time, I was gently rubbing and fondling Pallavi’s pussy. Shweta held my head tightly and pushed my head further towards her pussy, indicating she liked it. Pallavi was tightly holding my hand and directing me. Both were calling my names and moaning. I now switched and moved to Pallavi, licked and kissed her pussy, and rubbed Shweta’s pussy. Pallavi’s pussy was darker and smelled of the Michael Kohr perfume she was wearing. The result was the same, and both the ladies loved it. I could feel both of them getting wet as my fingers and tongue were wet with their juice. I now slowly moved up to Pallavi and kissed her face. Shweta was still moaning as I was still rubbing her pussy. I kissed Pallavi on her lips and kissed her neck. Pallavi smelled great, and her lipstick was very sweet. With my left hand, I circled Shweta’s nipples. Shweta held my hand and directed me towards her nipples which I was either circling or pinching. I was circling Pallavi’s nipples and gently pinching them occasionally with my right hand. I was kissing Pallavi on her lips and kissing or licking her neck, cheeks, ears and face. I was slower as I had to focus on all the tasks. I now switched from Pallavi to Shweta and did the same to Shweta.  I was tired by now and lay down in between Shweta and Pallavi. Both Pallavi and Shweta were breathing heavily. I got on top of Pallavi again and entered her. I adjusted my dick and penetrated Pallavi. She gave out a gentle moan and a gasp when I entered her. I couldn’t let Shweta be idle, so I gently tried exploring her pussy with my fingers. This was the first time I was doing this. So carefully, I tried entering my 2 fingers inside Shweta’s pussy. Shweta was properly lubricated, and she was wet. My fingers slid in smoothly, and Shweta gave out a gentle moan too. For the first time, I was feeling her inner vaginal walls. The routine was one stroke to Pallavi, followed by Pallavi’s moans. Then I gently penetrated Shweta with my fingers, followed by a gentle moan by Shweta. Both were calling my name when I did this. After around 15-20 strokes, I switched from Pallavi to Shweta. I penetrated Shweta with my dick and tried to finger Pallavi with my right hand. Pallavi held my hand tightly and was directing me and not letting me go. After a few more strokes, I was about to come and asked them what I should do. Both wanted me to ejaculate on them. But I had ejaculated inside Shweta by now. Pallavi was sad. I kissed Pallavi on her lips and promised to make up for it. We were all tired and fell asleep in each other’s arms. It was midnight when we woke up. We went to shower together and had sex again. I made sure to ejaculate on Pallavi this time and kept my promise. We attended the wedding the next morning, and none of us spoke about the previous night. I had sex with them separately the next day before dropping them at the airport. Please let me know your thoughts and feedback at [email protected]. You can read my other stories here as well.