Our Girls’ Weekend Turned Into a Threesome

This time it’s my turn to tell it, Noelia, because Darío stayed home against his wishes and someone has to put down in writing what happened. After our last vacation we all went back to the work routine, and a few weeks later it got into my coworkers’ heads that we should get away for a girls-only weekend.

The one who organized the plan was Bea, who has no rival for that sort of thing, and we ended up booking an apartment in Pamplona. Vanesa signed up right away; Lorena, on the other hand, bailed on us at the last minute because of a family emergency.

With us we work with a guy, Adrián, as openly gay as one could imagine and with a sense of humor that leaves you breathless from laughing so hard. Vanesa came up with the idea of calling him to invite him, and of course he didn’t say no: he was thrilled to go out partying with “the golden girls,” as he calls us.

Adrián had just turned twenty-three, so, basically, a kid. He’s skinny, absurdly tall, dark-haired, with huge brown eyes and a thin little mustache that, according to him, makes him look older and that for us is the perfect excuse to tease him. He doesn’t have the typical camp affectation of other guys, but with our little group he brings it out as a joke and we crack up.

Friday came and he drove. We’d rented a two-bedroom apartment right in the center so we wouldn’t have to touch the car all weekend.

“Since I’m the only guy, I guess I’ll have to sleep on the sofa,” he blurted out as soon as we walked in, dropping the bags on the floor.

“The only guy and the one we’re least likely to be in danger from,” Vanesa replied. “If you want, you can sleep with me.”

“Why do you need me? You’re dangerous enough on your own.”

“Oh, you have no idea,” I muttered.

“Besides,” Bea added, “what happens in Pamplona stays in Pamplona.”

“You scandalize me. I don’t know whether to trust you, you wolves.”

“What if we change plans and go for pinchos on Estafeta Street?” I suggested. “I really don’t feel like cooking at all.”

No sooner said than done. We spent the afternoon over delicious pinchos and wine until it was time to head back and get ready for the night.

“Can I get ready first?” Adrián asked. “I’m quick; I can shower and shave in no time.”

“Are you going to shave off that little paintbrush under your nose?” I teased.

“No. I’m going to shave my balls, just in case something happens tonight. I’m the only single one here.”

“I came single,” Bea said.

“So did I,” Vanesa laughed.

“Well, I’m single and available,” I finished.

“What a pack of wolves the three of you are,” he said as he went into the bathroom laughing.

And as expected, the moment he closed the door we couldn’t help speculating about how he’d be “equipped.”

“If you’re curious, go in and look,” Vanesa said with an innocent face.

Bea stood up decisively and went in without knocking. Adrián was shaving with a towel tied around his waist.

“If you snooze, you lose. Now it’s my turn to shower,” she announced, and without the slightest shame she stripped in front of him and got under the water.

He didn’t even blink, so I went in too and, laughing my head off, yanked the towel off him.

“You little bitch!” he protested, though he made no move at all to cover himself.

“Now you’re going to get scandalized?” I said, and gave him a hard slap on the ass.

He turned toward me and, honestly, it was a shame he was gay. He had a freshly shaved cock that easily cleared twenty centimeters, thick, with the glans fully exposed and very pronounced veins, and that at rest.

“Jesus… what a…” I blurted out.

“Hey, I can’t see!” Bea complained from the shower.

Adrián turned with a laugh and the thing swung beautifully.

“What a massive cock the guy’s got!” Bea exclaimed.

“Well, you’re not getting a taste of this one, you pack of wolves. Find yourself another,” he said, smugly.

“As long as it’s like yours…” I murmured, and the four of us laughed without anyone feeling awkward.

Vanesa, who had already stripped, moved in behind me and slid her hands under my arms to grab my breasts.

“And doesn’t Asier love these?” she said, squeezing them.

Adrián watched us, putting two and two together.

“Don’t tell me you girls fool around with each other.”

“Yep,” I admitted. “More than once.”

“And then they say us gays are the promiscuous ones! You sure kept that quiet.”

While he played offended, we told him a couple of our adventures, and by the time we were done his cock had started waking up on its own just from hearing us.

“Get out, get out,” he said, moving away. “I’ve got to get some tonight. Get those shaved cunts out of here and leave me in peace.”

***

We finished getting ready and went out. Adrián led the three of us by the arm to a few bars he knew, more geared toward gay nightlife, which none of us minded.

The first bar was packed. By the time we got to the counter, we’d already lost count of the hands that had brushed our asses or breasts.

“Good thing they’re gay, because what a groping,” I told him in his ear.

“There’s all kinds here,” he replied with a crooked smile.

We ordered drinks, danced for a while, and moved on to another place with fewer people, where you could actually breathe. There Adrián ran into two guys he knew and went over with them and a girl he’d never seen in his life. He introduced her to us as Sabrina.

She had dark skin, short black hair, a gorgeous face framed by incredible green eyes, and a soft, slightly husky voice. It wasn’t until we started talking that I noticed a detail the others had completely missed. I kept quiet about it.

We danced and drank, and Sabrina stayed close to me the whole time. When Vanesa wanted to go to the bathroom, I went with her, and Sabrina came with us. Adrián was already making out with one of the guys and Bea was dancing her own way with the other.

Less than five minutes had passed when I started hearing giggles from inside the cubicle and I knocked on the door.

“Come ooon, don’t go making out in there!”

The door opened and Vanesa yanked me inside.

“Get in here, I’ve got a huge surprise for you.”

“What? That Sabrina’s trans?” I blurted out, perfectly calm.

“You little shit! You already knew!” Vanesa shouted.

Sabrina smiled and clarified that she hadn’t said a thing, that I’d simply noticed it on my own.

“Honestly, it doesn’t show,” I told her. “It’s very subtle.”

“I didn’t notice either,” Vanesa admitted. “I just saw how gorgeous she was, that body… until I saw what she had between her legs.”

Sabrina looked at me, laughing, until I couldn’t hold back and asked her to show me. Without any fuss, she loosened her belt and pulled down her pants, revealing a dark cock about twenty centimeters long, thick, veined, and capped with a wide pink glans.

“That’s very nice,” I murmured. “Can I touch?”

“Of course,” she replied.

I wrapped my fingers around it, feeling how hot it was, and ran my thumb over the glans, noticing it harden. Standing there with her pants at her knees, she let me stroke her slowly while she got harder and harder, and I felt my cunt start to wet itself.

“Fuck, it’s thick,” Vanesa said, and reached out, asking permission with her eyes.

Sabrina nodded. Vanesa didn’t hesitate: she leaned in, circled the glans with her tongue, and took it into her mouth as best she could while I kept moving my hand. I opened her blouse and discovered she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had firm, good-sized breasts, with small, dark, rock-hard nipples. I lowered my head and licked them, sucking on them, and a deep sigh escaped her throat.

At that moment we heard Bea calling us from outside. I poked my head out, checked that no one else was around, and motioned for her to come in. The look on her face when she saw Vanesa with that cock in her mouth and realized whose it was was priceless.

“Fuck!” was the only thing she managed to say.

“Caught us,” Vanesa laughed.

“You have to warn me! Adrián went back to the apartment with some guy and I’m left alone.”

I looked at Sabrina before suggesting it.

“Why don’t we head back too? I don’t think he’d mind.”

***

When we got there, one of the bedroom doors was ajar and a faint light was spilling out. We peeked in silently and found Adrián standing by the bed while the other guy, on his knees, licked his cock. It took him a moment to notice we were there.

“You’re all such sluts! Are you just going to stand there watching?”

We didn’t think twice. We went in, and Vanesa, as always the boldest, stripped in a minute and knelt beside the guy to join her tongue with his around Adrián’s cock. He didn’t push her away; on the contrary, he rested a hand on the back of her neck to guide her.

Sabrina took me gently by the neck and kissed me while stroking my ass with her other hand. I pulled her blouse off between kisses, Bea pulled down her pants, and at last I could admire her whole body: dark, lean gym-trained physique, round firm breasts. If it weren’t for what she had between her legs, she would have been a cover girl.

I knelt beside Bea to lick her, and it took some effort to get it into my mouth. While I was doing that, I slid my hand between Bea’s thighs to her soaking cunt and sank one finger into her. Beside us, Vanesa had lain down in a sixty-nine with the guy, while Adrián, now wearing a condom, was fucking him from behind.

Sabrina lifted me with surprising gentleness and pushed me toward the bed.

“You want it inside?” she asked.

I could only nod. She positioned herself between my legs, slipped on a condom, and slid the glans up and down along my entrance.

“You’re drenched,” she murmured.

She pushed slowly, easing it in little by little, until one last thrust buried it all the way. I let out a long moan as that cock rubbed the walls of my cunt and filled me completely. She started moving like a piston, wringing spasms from me that ran through my whole body from top to bottom.

Bea straddled my face and I parted her lips with my tongue while opening her ass cheeks and sliding one finger, then another, into her asshole. Her moans and mine tangled together. Sabrina’s hands squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples.

“I love your tits,” she panted. “Big, soft, sensitive.”

I didn’t take long to come in shudders, without her stopping fucking me. When I was done, she pulled Bea over, laid her on top of me, and fucked her from behind, drawing a shout from her.

“Yes! Fuck me! That feels so good!” Bea cried, moving on top of me while I muffled her moans with kisses and pinched her nipples.

I turned my head to look at the others. Adrián was now riding the guy’s cock while his own, long one, lashed against Vanesa’s face, as she worked to catch it with her lips. I stretched out my hand to her ass and when she felt me she sat up, turned around, and shoved Adrián’s cock into her cunt, starting to ride him while the other guy fucked him.

I knelt in front of Vanesa to lick her nipples and stimulate her clit, and I worked my way down to her cunt, watching Adrián’s cock go in and out. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them gently, and that was enough: he came in my mouth in shivers.

Then I offered him my ass on all fours. Adrián didn’t waste time: he spread my cheeks and entered me slowly, and once inside he stayed still so the guy could keep thrusting into him. When they started moving in unison, I felt every thrust Adrián received as if it were my own.

“You like it, don’t you? You enjoy a good cock?” he panted.

I couldn’t even answer. Then Sabrina’s dark cock appeared in front of my mouth, now condom-free. I wrapped my lips around it while Adrián kept pumping inside me, and in no time I felt Sabrina empty herself into my mouth in spurts, so many I had to pull back so I wouldn’t choke. I cleaned her shaft all over with my tongue.

The guy fucking Adrián announced that he was coming, stood up, and finished partly on my back. Adrián was still inside me when another orgasm hit me in gasping waves.

“I’m about to come!” he warned.

I made him stand in front of me and, on my knees, slipped his cock between my breasts, jerking him with them and running my tongue over the tip until he emptied himself in gushes.

***

Sated, we lay there for a while catching our breath. The guy got dressed in silence and said goodbye.

“I didn’t know the three of you were such sluts,” Adrián said.

“Look who’s talking!” I shot back. “You’d take meat or fish, either way.”

“As long as I’ve got a cock at my disposal, I don’t mind having a cunt nearby,” he laughed. “And what would your husbands say?”

“Darío’s going to die of envy when I tell him,” I said.

“Your husband? I don’t believe it.”

“You’d be surprised. He’d love Sabrina.”

Sabrina, still naked off to one side, stretched languidly.

“This was amazing, but I have to go. Do you mind if I shower?”

“Come with me if you want,” Vanesa offered.

The two of them went into the bathroom and after a while their moans reached us. Bea, Adrián, and I hearing them only turned us on again. His cock started hardening once more, and the two of us licked it from top to bottom until Bea sat on top of it. I positioned myself over Adrián’s face so he could lick my clit while Bea rode him.

Sabrina came by to say goodbye, already dressed, kissed me on the mouth, and left. The three of us kept at it until Bea and I came almost at the same time, and Adrián finished shortly after on Bea’s back, since she could barely move.

Cleaned up, we ordered dinner to the apartment, too exhausted to go out.

“Girls, I have to say it: you three gave me a huge surprise,” Adrián confessed.

“Two more days and we’ll make you straight,” Vanesa laughed.

“No way in hell. But I loved it.”

“And the three of us together are even worse,” Bea added.

We had dinner laughing, and exhausted, we went to bed. We fell asleep almost instantly, already certain that this girls’ weekend would give us plenty to whisper about later.