One Person Broke My Heart. F*cking Five Others Put It Back Together.
Someone else from the Boyslut’s MMFFFF orgy recounts her version of the evening.
Byline: Norah J.
I was in the happiest relationship of my life. We found each other during the summer and had a blissful six months where I found myself in the polyamorous queer heaven I had been dreaming of.
Finally, I found a girl who was funny, kinky, kind, polyamorous, and obsessed with me. And then, one day, out of nowhere, she dumped me. To say I was devastated is an understatement. I couldn’t keep food down for days. She gave me hardly any explanation for the breakup and then unfollowed me on all social media (including Strava and Goodreads!), effectively ghosting me. Anyone who has had their heart broken knows that the pain of heartbreak is a literal pain. I felt like I had undergone open-heart surgery and been left out on the table with my chest wide open. I have spent 29 years trying to find a relationship like this one. How am I ever supposed to find this kind of love again? I was desperate to find some way to numb the pain, to distract myself from constant thoughts of her, wondering where I went wrong and if I still had a chance.
Around this time, two handsome and devious men were busy striking a deal. My dear friend Bradley, a play partner of several years, happens to be very handy. In exchange for helping Zach fix his bedframe, Bradley accepted an MMF threesome. Bradley and I have actually been trying to have an MMF threesome for years but the other M’s keep falling through for one reason or another.
So when Zach, my internet crush, posted on Instagram that he was looking for volunteers for an MMF threesome I jumped at the opportunity. Apparently, I was not the only one. This MMF threesome was in high demand. Zach, my fellow bisexual Virgo (rising) slut, quickly created a group chat and Doodle poll, and within a few days, we had pinned down a date and time for our MMFFFF orgy.
On the night of the orgy, I decided to drive because Zach lives in DEEP Brooklyn. I offered a ride to Adrianna, Bradley’s sexy little sweetheart of a girlfriend who gave me the best head of my life at BISLUT. Adrianna would be incredibly intimidating if she weren’t so friendly and outgoing. Somehow, despite being the kind of hot that feels untouchable, Adrianna has an energy that makes you feel instantly welcome and at ease. As I drove, she did her makeup in my passenger seat while we told each other about our career dreams. Crap, I thought to myself, this girl is cute, fun, sweet, outrageously sexy, and kind of a badass. Cue a massive crush on my metamour.
When we arrived at Zach’s apartment, he was in the shower. Bradley was beaming as Adrianna and I walked in, surprising him by arriving together. He showed us his handiwork, and we tested the integrity of the bed by doing cannonballs on the mattress. Adrianna and I started preparing drinks as Zach got out of the shower, still damp, with a towel wrapped around his waist.
I realized then that I was nervous. I’d met my internet crush only once before at BISLUT. I had seen him strut around in a harness and suck three dicks simultaneously, but now, being in his apartment with him half-naked, I suddenly felt very shy. Now, Zach, on the other hand, is anything but shy. He jumped right into hosting mode, serving us snacks and showing me and Adrianna his impressive collection of freshly cleaned sex toys laid out for the evening. Adrianna then jumped up and pulled out a giant tote bag she had brought with her. She pulled out all sorts of goodies including a sandbag impact toy, several vibrators, and a gag with a rose on it, which Zach had previously gifted her. I was immediately drawn to the rose gag; it was the prettiest sex toy I’d ever seen.
Around this time, the other two F’s, Zee and Eva, arrived. I had never met either of them, and there was a bit of tension and awkwardness as we introduced ourselves, knowing we were all here for one purpose: to fuck each other senseless. We made drinks and sat around Zach’s living room getting to know each other. I’m not sure if we were nervous or just really enjoying the conversation but it took a few hours to really get things started. As we were talking and sharing stories, I realized that I had the least group sex experience of anyone in the room. The rest of the orgy guests had been card-carrying members of the sex/kink party scene in NYC for years. This realization didn’t ease my nerves, but at least I knew I was in experienced hands.
After a drink or two, Adrianna got things moving by taking her top off to reveal an adorable little sheer white and floral bra top that did absolutely nothing to cover up her cute little nipples. Adrianna is a total sexpot, and she knows it. Her confidence is as contagious as omicron and before long I took my top off too. Suddenly, Eva and Zee were also sporting slutty lingerie. At this point, surrounded by three gorgeous girls in lingerie, my internet crush, and my favorite play partner, I was dying to move things to the bedroom and get started with phase two of the evening.
Upon moving to the bedroom, Adrianna and I started kissing, and then she quickly picked up the rose gag and put it in my mouth while playing with my pussy. She pushed me down onto all fours and started fingering me from behind while I watched Zach get his dick sucked by Eva on the bed next to us. On my other side, I saw Zee sucking Bradley’s dick. We were off to the races.
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