My First Threesome in That Cinema

My name is Esteban, and for a long time I kept this story as though it had been a private madness, one of those nights that change your body and your mind at the same time. I was already a young adult, with a steady girlfriend and a fairly normal life on the outside, but inside I had spent weeks turning over an experience that had left me burning. I had tried getting a blowjob from a man in a neighborhood cinema and, instead of scaring me off, it had left me hungrier.

I couldn’t shake the memory of that mouth, the thrill of the darkness, of having crossed a door that until then had existed only in my head. So I went back. I didn’t go around saying I was looking for men or women or anything specific; what I wanted was to repeat that sensation of vertigo, of getting into somewhere I shouldn’t and finding out how far I dared to go.

The cinema stood on an old avenue, between a bar with greasy shutters and a store that had been closed for years. I arrived early, while there was still daylight in the street, and the lobby smelled of cheap soda, stale tobacco, and damp. A few customers moved around inside the theater, all adults, some sitting and pretending to watch the blank screen, others loitering with the suspicious calm of people who already knew what they had come for.

I stayed by the lobby counter and ordered a soda to kill time. While I was looking for coins in my pocket, a man beside me stepped forward and put the money on the counter. He was close to forty, with a neatly trimmed beard, a light shirt rolled up at the sleeves, and a way of looking at me that wasn’t aggressive, but was blatantly interested.

—My treat —he said with half a smile.

I thanked him, and he leaned against the counter as if it were the most natural thing in the world. We started talking about nothing in particular: the movie, the heat, how empty everything was at that hour. He had a calm voice and a confidence that made me let my guard down almost instantly.

—I haven’t seen you here before —he remarked.

—I’ve come a few times —I lied badly.

He gave a soft laugh, as if he had read me from cover to cover.

—You can tell when someone comes in out of curiosity and when someone comes in knowing too much.

I turned red. I felt it in my face, my ears, in the clumsy way I gripped the glass. He moved a little closer without touching me.

—Relax. I’m not judging you. I’m just saying you’re nervous.

I nodded. I didn’t really know what to say. I suppose my silence confirmed that I was new to all this.

—I’m Darío —he said—. And you look like you’re searching for something you still don’t know how to name.

The sentence stopped me cold. It wasn’t some elaborate way of speaking; it was the truth. I ended up telling him, haltingly and embarrassed, that a few weeks earlier a guy had sucked my cock in there and that ever since then I hadn’t stopped thinking about doing it again, trying more, finding out whether it was just simple horniness or something that went further.

Darío didn’t look shocked or laugh mockingly. He just looked at me like someone recognizing a hunger he had seen before.

—Then you’re not looking for a movie —he said—. You’re looking to really make your debut.

The word went straight through me. I had kissed, groped, and fantasized plenty with my girlfriend, but I had never slept with a woman. And with a man, apart from that blowjob, I hadn’t done anything else either. I was still practically a virgin in every way that mattered.

—Could be —I admitted.

—I have a friend who likes inexperienced men —he said bluntly—. And I like men who let themselves be discovered. If you come with me, I won’t lie to you: it would be a threesome. Her, you, and me. Everything clear from the start.

I felt one hard blow in my chest and another between my legs. I must have been left with my mouth half open, because he laughed again.

—Don’t answer too quickly. Think about it.

I thought about it for less than a minute. The idea turned me on so much I could barely swallow.

—Yes —I said—. I want to go.

We left the cinema and walked two blocks to an old-fashioned building. As we climbed the stairs, I noticed that my hands were trembling. Darío noticed too and brushed my back with his open palm, a simple gesture that, at that moment, steadied my breathing.

A woman in her mid-thirties opened the door. She was brunette and slim, wearing a loose T-shirt and short shorts. She wasn’t wearing a bra; you could tell from the free movement of her breasts beneath the fabric. She had a slow smile, the kind that doesn’t welcome you: it undresses you.

—So this is the boy —she said, looking me up and down.

—This is Esteban —Darío replied.

She kissed me twice and introduced herself as Vera. Her lips brushed my cheek for barely a second, but even so I felt a jolt. I followed them into a small living room with a low lamp, soft music, and the heavy air of an apartment where many things had already happened.

Vera poured us drinks. She talked to me about trivial things, as if she wanted to loosen me up without rushing. She asked whether I lived alone, whether I studied, whether I was nervous. I answered only halfway, far too focused on her mouth and her crossed legs in front of me. From the other end of the sofa, Darío watched me as if he enjoyed my discomfort.

When Vera lit a cigarette, she leaned toward me and said:

—I’m not going to eat you if you don’t want me to. Well... not at first.

All three of us laughed, and that laughter finally broke the ice. She moved closer and held my gaze for a few seconds before kissing me. It wasn’t a shy or slow kiss. She thrust her tongue in decisively, grabbed the back of my neck, and opened my mouth as if she wanted to find out for herself whether I was ready for everything else. I got hard instantly.

Vera lowered her hand to my crotch and squeezed me through my pants.

—Well —she murmured—. This one came ready.

Darío moved then. He sat beside me, and Vera kissed me again, but this time he put his mouth between us, licking her tongue and then mine. Feeling both their tongues mingling with mine scrambled my head. I didn’t know whom to touch first. I ended up putting one hand on Vera’s thigh and the other in Darío’s beard, like a hungry idiot who didn’t want to let go of anything.

—That’s it —Vera said—. Don’t think so much.

She lifted my shirt and brought my hand to one of her breasts. She didn’t have much up top, but her nipple hardened as soon as I began stroking it. While I kneaded it over and then beneath the fabric, Darío lifted her shirt all the way and let me see her naked from the waist up. I bent down immediately and took a nipple into my mouth. She let out a hoarse moan and pushed my head harder against her breast.

—Suck me like that —she ordered—. Don’t be afraid.

I did. I sucked one nipple and then the other, increasingly wet, while Darío kissed her and slipped a hand between her legs. She spread her thighs farther and let me see the dampness darkening the fabric of her shorts.

—To the bedroom —she said suddenly—. We’ll be more comfortable there. And listen to me: I’m in charge here.

***

The three of us went in almost pressed together. The bed was unmade, as if she had known the night wouldn’t need elegant preparation. I took my clothes off awkwardly, with the mixture of embarrassment and urgency of someone who can no longer keep pretending to be calm. Vera undressed without hurrying, watching me as she pulled her shorts down her legs. Seeing a completely naked woman for the first time a meter away from me was a clean blow. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, her lips swollen with arousal, and there was a confidence in her body that left me frozen for a couple of seconds.

Darío undressed too. He had the ordinary body of an adult man who didn’t need to show off. My eyes dropped by themselves to his cock, longer than mine and already half-hard. He noticed.

—Take a good look —he said without taking offense—. Later you’re going to feel it.

My face heated up again, but instead of frightening me, it turned me on even more. Vera sat on the bed with her legs spread and beckoned to me with two fingers.

—Come here. Today you learn by doing.

I knelt in front of her. Darío positioned himself beside me and ran his fingers over her vulva, slowly parting her lips so I could look.

—Touch her first —he told me—. Gently. Feel how she gets wetter.

I ran my fingers over her, and the amount of wetness almost startled me. Vera drew a deep breath, tipped her head back, and spread her legs wider.

—That’s it. Now the clitoris. Don’t crush it; play with it.

I obeyed. She moaned. Darío took my wrist and patiently corrected the rhythm, teaching me how to move my fingers and when to slip one in little by little. When I did, I felt the tight heat inside her, and a sigh escaped me that brought smiles to both their faces.

—Do you like it? —Vera asked.

—Very much.

—Then put your face there and prove it.

I leaned down and gave her a first lick without any technique, guided by pure instinct. She grabbed my hair immediately.

—Again. Firmer.

I ran my tongue from bottom to top, slowly at first, then harder. Darío sucked one of her breasts while I licked her pussy and slipped in a finger. Vera began moaning without restraint, moving her hips against my mouth.

—That... yes... don’t stop.

I heard her getting wetter. Her taste, her scent, the heat of her skin—everything was new and brutally arousing. Darío guided me again, this time taking my finger and pushing it deeper while I kept sucking. Vera squeezed my head between her thighs.

—Now you’re eating me properly.

At that moment I felt a hand on my cock. It was Darío. He took hold of it easily, as if he already knew it, and began jerking me off to the rhythm of my tongue on Vera. The jolt of pleasure nearly made me fall face-first.

—He’s about to come —he said, laughing near my ear—. Better for him to make his debut where he came to make it.

I got up, panting. Vera lay on her back and opened herself to me.

—Come on, put it in —she ordered—. Slowly at first, and then we’ll see how long you last.

I positioned myself between her legs, guided the tip with my hand, and pushed. Feeling it enter her pussy for the first time was so intense that I had to close my eyes for a second. Hot, tight, slippery. She took my entire cock with a long moan and then grabbed my buttocks to make me go deeper.

—Now fuck me —she said—. Don’t just sit there.

I began moving clumsily, but hungrily. Two thrusts later I was already losing my head. Vera urged me on crudely, without romanticizing anything.

—Harder, fuck. Let it show that you’ve been thinking about this for weeks.

I did as she said. I went in and out faster, listening to the wet slap of my pelvis against hers. Darío kissed her, licked her nipples, and watched me with a mixture of amusement and desire. I didn’t last long. Very long. The orgasm rose through me without restraint, and I came inside her with my body tense, letting out a moan I couldn’t swallow.

I collapsed halfway onto Vera. She laughed, stroked the back of my neck, and gently moved me aside.

—It was to be expected. Relax, we’re not finished yet.

I lay beside her, trying to catch my breath, while Darío stood between Vera’s legs and she took his cock into her mouth. Watching her suck him got me hard again sooner than I thought possible. She took him as far as she could, pulling back to lick the head before swallowing him again. Darío held her hair and glanced at me from time to time, as if inviting me not to miss a thing.

—Come here, rookie —Vera said when she saw me react—. Now it’s your turn to enjoy yourself without doing anything.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and the two of them knelt in front of me. The image still drives me crazy when I remember it: a naked woman and a naked man sharing my cock as if it were a prize. Darío licked it from base to tip while Vera kissed the head and sucked it slowly. Then they switched. One mouth above, the other below. One tongue on the shaft, the other on my balls. All I could do was grip the sheets and moan like an animal.

—Look at her —Darío told me without letting go of me completely—. Look how she sucks you.

Vera held my gaze while she sank her mouth down until she nearly swallowed me whole. I felt a delicious pressure on my balls, and then her tongue rose again to the tip. Darío massaged my balls, and suddenly I felt a wet finger brush my asshole.

I went rigid.

—Relax —Vera said, pulling away from my cock for a moment—. If you clench, it hurts. If you loosen up, you’ll love it.

I had never let anyone touch me there. I took a deep breath and nodded. Darío kept sucking me while Vera caressed my ass with a finger lubricated first with saliva and then with cream she took from the nightstand. She moved it in circles, pressed lightly, and waited. When she felt me stop tightening, she slowly inserted the tip of her finger.

I let out a muffled whimper. The sensation was strange, invasive, but not bad. Darío took advantage of that moment to put my entire cock in his mouth and suck harder. Vera’s finger went a little deeper, came out, and went back in. My body began to understand the rhythm, and pleasure overcame fear.

—See? —she whispered—. That’s it.

She moved her finger in and out while Darío sucked me mercilessly. Then I felt a second finger, more opening, more pressure, and I nearly came again. I grabbed Darío’s hair without thinking.

—Fuck... fuck...

—That’s what I want to hear —Vera said.

I didn’t last much longer. Between his mouth and her fingers in my ass, I came again with a brutal spasm. Darío didn’t pull away; he swallowed some, and the rest stayed on his lips. Vera smiled when she saw my dazed expression.

—There’s still one lesson left —she said.

***

They put me face down at first, but Vera changed her mind immediately. She wanted to see my face. She positioned me on my side and then almost on my back, with one leg raised, while she sat beside me to kiss me and jerk me off again. Behind me, Darío continued preparing me with his fingers. It was no longer just a brush: they went in easily, came out, and went back in, opening me little by little.

—Now you’re really going to feel it —Darío told me in my ear.

I felt the head of his cock pushing against my ass. The first attempt made me tense up.

—Stop —I said immediately.

And he stopped. That was what calmed me. No one laughed or forced me. Vera took my face in her hands, kissed me slowly, and stroked my chest before sliding down to my cock, which was already hard again.

—Look at me —she whispered—. Breathe. Let him in little by little. If it hurts too much, we’ll say so. But if you relax, you’re going to discover something very serious.

I kissed her while she masturbated me. Behind me, Darío pressed again. This time the tip went in. It stung, yes. I felt as if I were being opened all at once, as if my body didn’t know whether to run or surrender. I cried out against Vera’s mouth, but she didn’t let me go.

—The worst is over —she said—. Stay there.

Darío remained still for a few seconds, letting me get used to having him inside me. I breathed unevenly, my cock rock-hard in Vera’s hand. Little by little the burning subsided, and something else appeared: a deep, full pressure that was strangely pleasurable.

—Move —I murmured at last.

Darío began slowly. He withdrew only a little and went back in carefully, letting me register every inch. Vera spoke in my ear, filthy and sweet at the same time.

—That’s it. You’re being fucked, and you love it. Look how hard you are.

She was right. I was completely erect. Every thrust drew a different moan from me. When he settled into a firmer rhythm, I began moving my hips without realizing it, pushing myself against his cock and against Vera’s hand milking my dick.

—Fuck, yes —escaped me—. Yes... like that.

Darío stopped being careful and began fucking me for real. His hips struck my ass with a wet slap, and I could feel him going deep, opening me, rubbing me inside in a way that drove me out of my mind. Vera kissed me, bit my neck, and squeezed my cock in time with the thrusts.

—Now fuck her too —she suddenly ordered, settling herself on the bed in front of me.

She straddled me, her pussy level with my cock, and rubbed it over the tip before slowly sitting down. The scene was too much for my brain: Darío’s cock entering my ass while Vera impaled herself on my shaft. I was trapped between them, filled from behind and squeezed from the front, and I nearly came just from feeling it.

—Don’t come yet —she told me, noticing my trembling—. Hold on and give it to me hard.

She began rising and lowering herself on me while Darío continued pumping me from behind. Every time she descended, I penetrated her deeper; every time he thrust, he pushed me into her. It was a savage, perfectly obscene seesaw that made me completely lose any sense of whatever limits I might once have had.

Vera had one hand on my chest and the other braced on the mattress. Her breasts bounced in front of my face, and I leaned as best I could to suck one nipple while she moaned shamelessly.

—That’s it, you bastard... like that... —she panted—. Fuck me while you’re being fucked.

Darío grunted behind me, gripping my hip more tightly. The rhythm became brutal. I no longer knew which of them was bringing me to orgasm: Vera’s tight pussy or his hard cock pounding my ass. Probably both. My body couldn’t tell the difference; it only wanted more.

Vera came first. I felt it in the contractions of her pussy, in the way she remained seated deep inside me for a moment, squeezing my cock as she moaned with her face twisted in pleasure. That spasm pushed me to the edge. Behind me, Darío began losing control too; his thrusts became short and disordered.

—I’m going to come —he warned through clenched teeth.

Two or three more thrusts and he emptied himself inside my ass with a sharp moan. I felt the heat spreading inside me, and his spasm dragged me over the edge. I came at the same instant, inside Vera, with such a violent shudder that it nearly left me breathless. She collapsed onto my chest while I continued trembling and Darío slowly withdrew from me.

We stayed like that for a moment, a knot of sweat, heavy breathing, and weak legs. My ass felt tender, my cock exhausted, and my head empty, as if they had taken me apart completely and put me back together in another form.

Vera moved away first and caressed my cheek.

—You don’t look like a rookie anymore —she said.

Darío lay down on the other side, smiling tiredly.

—We told you you wouldn’t forget tonight.

They were right. Afterward they sent us to shower, laughing. The hot water made me feel every part of my body: my spent cock, my shaky legs, and my sore ass in a strange, almost proud way. I dressed slowly, still unable to believe what I had just experienced.

Before I left, I kissed Vera on the mouth and Darío on the cheek, although he turned just enough to steal a short kiss from me too. I went down the stairs on weak knees and stepped out into the night, the cool air striking my face.

The next day I didn’t need to ask myself whether it had been real. I felt it throughout my entire body, especially in my ass, which reminded me of every step of that first double experience. But the strongest thing wasn’t the discomfort; it was the certainty. After that night I understood that my desire didn’t fit into a single label, and that I had crossed a threshold I no longer wanted to go back over.

I went back to that cinema a few more times, of course. But no ticket, no blank screen, and no half-open door ever carried as much weight as the first night I went in looking for a simple adventure and came out having made my debut in every possible way.