25 Days of SEXmas – December 3 ♀️♀️♀️

On the third day of SEXmas, Riley gave to me; a steamy three way with three ladies! The Christmas Cabin – Truth or Dare

My name is Elizabeth, and I want to tell you a Christmas story.

Stacey and I have been best friends since middle school. We graduated high school together and went to the same college. Obviously, we were roommates in college; it made things easier for our extracurricular activities. See. Stacey and I have always shared everything. In middle school, it was stuffed animals, in high school, it was clothes, now in college. We share lovers.

Neither of us are too picky on who it is, as long as they’re up for a good time, we are too!  The Christmas cabin is a tradition we started once we both turned 18. My parents own a cabin, and every year, Stacey and I pick one person to take to the cabin with us and seduce. Last year we took Luc Pierre something. I don’t remember his last name, but I do remember Stacey and I taking turns letting him fuck us silly until none of us could move. That guy could go for hours!  Maybe I’ll tell you about that story another time.

This year, we picked a girl named Megan, she was a year younger than Stacey and I, she just turned 20. We invited Megan to come up to our cabin for a three day weekend, and she agreed.

Snow fell as Stacey drove. As we twisted our way through the mountains, Christmas music playing in the background, we chatted about classes and careers, nothing of importance, and nothing that would make Megan uncomfortable. It was easy with Luc, two college girls asking him to a secluded cabin for a weekend?  He knew exactly what we wanted, and it took less than 20 minutes for Stacey and I to fulfill our tradition. Megan might be more difficult.

We knew Megan had dated guys, and we knew she wasn’t a Virgin, her room was next to ours, and we heard her and her boyfriend going at it all time time. But Megan dumped him about three months ago, so we thought she might enjoy a good time with us.

Oh, before I go on, I should tell you the rules.

  1. No virgins.
  2. If our guest isn’t into it, we don’t push.
  3. As long as everyone agrees, anything goes.

When we got to the cabin, we all ran inside, kicking the snow off our boots and slamming the door to the cold winter night.  Stacey lit a fire in the stone fireplace, although the central heating system was already warming the cabin to a toasty 72 degrees.

We are junk food and, in respect of Megan’s age, stuck to non-alcoholic drinks. Hot chocolate and egg nog flowed like water (I know, wild women, but don’t worry, the good stuff is coming)

After a couple of hours, we decided to play truth or dare. Always a fun game.  I went first.

“Megan, truth, or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Who was your first kiss?”

“Jacob Sinclair, in Kindergarten.”  It was Megan’s turn to ask.

“Stacey, truth, or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Who did you lose your virginity to?”  The question surprised Stacey and I. Megan has always seemed so reserved.

“To a guy?” Stacey replied, catching Megan off guard.  Megan pauses for a second and considered Stacey’s response.

“Either.” Replies Megan. She leaned forward, focusing on Stacey’s answer.  Stacey lifted a finger and pointed to me.  Megan turned bright red. Stacey and I both burst out laughing.

“You’re lesbians?” Megan asked in a harsh whisper as if someone else might hear our taboo secret.  I replied as Stacey was still giggling at Megan’s shocked face.

“No, not lesbians, and not picky.”  Megan turned an even deeper shade of red, which made Stacey laugh even harder.   After Stacey was able to control herself again, the game continued. Another few rounds went by, nothing too steamy. Questions about crushes and dares about running outside barefoot. Then it was Stacey’s turn again.

“Elizabeth, truth or dare.”

“Dare,” I replied, hoping Stacey would give me something sexy to do. She didn’t disappoint.

“I dare you to run around the cabin, naked.”  I paused, pretending to consider whether or not to it.  The cabin was far from anyone else, so I didn’t worry about anyone seeing me, but I wanted to see if I could have some fun.

“Ok, I’ll do it, but I dare Megan to go with me.”

“No way, it’s not how the game is played,” Megan said.

“Ok, but my next turn, I’m gonna dare you to do it anyway, and you’ll be out there naked by yourself.”

“Fine, cheater,” Megan replied as she stood and began unbuttoning her jeans.

I slid my shirt off and tossed it onto my chair. My bra followed. I looked over at Megan as she stepped out of her jeans and left them on the floor. She wore maroon bikini briefs over her creamy white skin.  I tried not to stare as her t-shirt joined the jeans. I unbuttoned my jeans and let them fall to the floor. Megan had turned around as she removed her bra, I glanced over and saw Stacey idly rubbing a finger outside her jeans as Megan stepped out of her panties.

After we both finished stripping, we went outside.  There was at least a foot of snow on the ground now, and the wind was blowing hard. I grabbed Megan’s hand and began to run. Never before had my parents’ cabin seemed so big, it felt like it took an eternity to run around the thing. By the time we got back, we were both freezing. Stacey met us at the door with thick blankets.

Megan, wrapped in the blanket, ran to the fire and stood near it. Stacey began rubbing her shoulders vigorously through the thick blanket.

“Stacey, I dare you to kiss Megan!” I said amidst chattering teeth.  Before Megan could comment, Stacey turned Megan to face her and kissed her on the lips. At first, Megan just stood there, unable to think, then she opened her mouth and let Stacey slide her tongue in between her soft lips. I could see when Megan began to return the kiss, sliding her tongue over Stacey’s. As they continued to kiss, Stacey stepped closer, pressing herself against Megan’s naked body. After another minute, Stacey broke the kiss and stepped back.

”That was fun.  It’s your turn, Megan.”  Stacey said as she went and sat back down in her overstuffed armchair.  Megan licked her lips, still stunned from what just happened. She had let the blanket fall open in the front, and I wasn’t sure if her erect nipples were from the cold or the kiss.  Megan looked like she hadn’t wanted the kiss to end.

”Elizabeth.  Truth, or dare?”

”Dare, ” I replied.

”Make out with Stacey.” I smiled as I walked over to where Stacey sat. I straddled her as we began to kiss. My naked body pressed against Stacey’s, and I hated she was still wearing all her clothes.  I felt hands on my back as Stacey began running her fingertips up and down my spine. I let out a contented sigh as we broke apart, I could feel my smooth pussy getting damp. 

”My turn Megan, truth or dare?”  I said as I climbed off of Stacey’s lap. Megan looked half scared and half aroused as she replied.

”Dare.” Megan replied; her voice trembled slightly. 

”I dare you to lay down on the blanket in front of the fire and let me warm you up.”  Megan’s eyes went huge as she stared at me.

”How?” Megan asked.

”With my tongue.” I replied as I winked at her.  Megan spread her blanket neatly on the floor and laid down on it. I dropped to my knees and spread her legs apart. Megan gasped, not expecting that. I lowered my face down to her smooth pussy and began to trace my tongue over her soft skin. When my tongue slid inside her, Megan let out a gasp. I ran my tongue around until I found what she liked best, turns out she wanted my tongue going up and down over her clit but only pressing lightly.  I continued as Megan’s legs began to shake. Her breath came faster as she began to pant with pleasure. Megan’s pussy was dripping when she finally climaxed, the orgasm tore a scream from her throat as she bucked and squirmed.  After she finished, I started to pull my face from between her legs.

”Still cold, not warm yet!” Megan panted as she pushed my head back down between her legs.  Obliging, I began to lick her again, loving the taste of her pussy.  Sometime between Megan’s second and third orgasm, I felt Stacy’s fingers slide into my wet pussy. I began to rock back and forth as I continued licking Megan. Stacy’s fingers began to pump faster inside me. I screamed as I came, gushing my hot liquid over Stacey’s fingers.

After Megan came for the third time, Stacey told me she wanted a taste. I moved from between her legs and stretched out on my stomach next to her. We began to kiss as Stacey took my place between Megan’s legs. I began to play with her breasts, teasing her nipples as Stacey worked her tongue between her legs.  As the night progresses, we took turns fingering and licking each other.

At the end of the night, exhausted, sweaty and sticky with body fluids we showered together. It was cramped but fun. After the shower, we all climbed into the king-sized bed in the biggest bedroom and went to sleep.

That weekend was amazing and the start of a beautiful friendship between Stacey, Megan and I. During our last year of College, Megan would come to our dorm at least once a week for playtime. Once, she even brought her new boyfriend over. Oh and there was the time Stacey and I started dating the Avery brothers and Megan proved that being a fifth wheel can be a ton of fun.  But those are stories for another day.

Merry Christmas!

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