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What Happened When I Was Asked... To Join A Threesome!

Last November, I went on a long-awaited trip to Europe with a friend. Rhea and I had been talking for years about going on a girls-only trip, and one fine day we decided to just do it. We booked tickets in a rush, queued up for our visas, figured out accommodation in two cities in two different countries, and then off we were! Now, as amazing as that trip was, this story isn’t about that. This is about having the strangest and most outrageous sexual experience of my life…

Zurich and Milan were the two stops on our itinerary. Zurich was bitingly cold, and as much fun as it was, we were glad to arrive in Italy. It was still cold, but at least it wasn’t snowing. The day we reached Milan, though, we were so tired after a full day of sightseeing that we didn’t have the energy to try and do something exciting at night. It was while we were curled up cosily in the apartment we were staying at, both of us posting pictures on Facebook and stuff, it occurred to me that I should check out what the dating scene there was like. And so I logged in on a dating app and started swiping. Disappointingly for me, though I had plenty of matches, there was not much conversation I could have with the guys since most of them didn’t speak English. And all I knew to say in Italian was ‘Please’, ‘Thank you’ and ‘I want an apple’. Shrugging it off, I decided to go to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, though, there was a message in my DMs from a guy who seemed to speak and write English fluently. As we wandered through the city through the day, I kept chatting with Alessandro (that was his name) thanks to the free public WiFi. Rhea laughed when she noticed what I was up to and told me I should set up a double date - why should she miss out on a European date, she asked. And so I did. Alessandro said he’d bring his flatmate, and we decided to meet at 8 p.m. for dinner. We would go to a club after that for drinks and to dance.

By early evening, though, our plan seemed on the verge of being cancelled. Rhea was running a bit of a fever, and we had a lot of travel still on the agenda. She didn’t want to go out in the cold, and disappointed though I was, I didn’t want her to get sicker still. I messaged Alessandro to say no. His reply was: ‘Why don’t you come alone? Milan is a safe city.’ Fair enough, I thought - it really had been very friendly so far and the public transport system was pretty great and stayed open till about midnight. I tucked Rhea into bed, dressed warmly so that I wouldn’t catch a cold and headed off to dinner. ‘Good luck,’ she said to me as I walked out of the door. ‘Don’t do anything I wouldn’t!’

Alessandro and his flatmate, Marcello, were really fun people. I ended up speaking more to Alessandro, though - thanks to our day-long conversation, I knew more about him, and he was more comfortable speaking in English than Marcello. Besides, while Marcello was definitely more handsome, Alessandro had more charisma. After dinner, they suggested walking to their apartment for a drink - the clubs didn’t get a lot of footfall till 10.30/ 11 p.m., and it was only just 9. Happy to have a sneak-peek at an apartment that was probably very different from mine in Delhi, I said yes.

As I looked around their beautifully decorated living room, Alessandro said, ‘So, should I kiss you?’ Charmed by the question, I said yes. We broke apart when Marcello came back into the room from the kitchen with a bottle of wine. He poured a glass for each of us, and as I sipped on mine, Alessandro pulled me into his arms and started kissing me again. I was a bit embarrassed about Marcello being right there and said so - Alessandro’s response was to pull me into his bedroom. Within minutes, the kisses had given way to a lot more, and we were both in bed, our clothes off.

i was asked to join a threesome

Alessandro seemed fascinated by my body - I was shorter than pretty much all Italian women and looked very different from his regular partners, I guess - and I was only too happy to let him explore as much as he liked. About half an hour later, we both lay exhausted and very, very satisfied. I was laughing in my head as I looked at Alessandro, wondering how much of this I could tell Rhea without scandalizing her completely, when I suddenly felt a light stroke on my back.

I turned around and gasped. Marcello stood beside the bed (I hadn’t realized that the door had been unlocked all this while), a smile on his lips and not a stitch of clothing on his body.

‘What…what’s happening?’ I asked, pulling the sheets up to cover my body, looking from Marcello to Alessandro and back.

Marcello said something in Italian. ‘Translate please,’ I said to Alessandro.

‘He likes you. He wants to join us…’

Well, I could see that, given that Marcello was fully aroused. And he really was the most gorgeous man I had seen - he had a sculpted body that was as beautiful as his face. But I wasn’t ready for this. Getting into bed with Alessandro had been fun, but I was absolutely not ready to be caught in the middle of a threesome! As much as I liked to think of myself as adventurous, I wasn’t that adventurous either. How on earth was I going to get out of this?

Trying not to freak out, I said slowly and clearly so that there would be no misunderstanding, ‘I am not comfortable with that.’ Alessandro shrugged, Marcello looked disappointed.

‘Um, I think I’m going to go now…’ I said. ‘Oh, okay,’ Alessandro replied. ‘You don’t want to go to the club?’

‘Uh, no.’ Although both of them seemed perfectly okay with my decision, it was still pretty weird being in a room with two naked men who both wanted to get into bed with me at the same time. All I wanted to do was put my clothes back on and get out of there! The whole thing felt unreal. ‘Can I have some privacy while I get dressed?’ I asked.

Marcello (still completely naked!) showed me to the bathroom and handed me a clean towel. Alessandro (also naked) picked up my clothes from the foot of the bed and passed them to me. OMFG, I had never, ever imagined being in a situation like this!

‘Are you sure you don’t want us to join you in there?’ Alessandro asked with a wink, cocking his head at the gigantic bathtub. Both he and Marcello were checking me out with big grins on their faces. Clearly this was a scenario they’d been in before. ‘Err, no, thanks!’ I muttered as politely as I could and shut the door on their expectant faces.

When I emerged from the bathroom, they were both sitting in the living room, drinking wine and talking in Italian. They offered me another glass of wine, but I said no and headed for the door of the apartment.

‘Let us walk you to the metro,’ Alessandro offered. I shook my head in the negative. ‘Thanks for an interesting evening!’ I said to both of them and quickly headed down the stairs.

When I got back to the apartment, Rhea was fast asleep. I heaved a sigh of relief and got into bed. I really didn’t want to talk about this evening right then. It had gone from being a fun one to just TOO weird. Next morning, I told her about dinner and about going back to their apartment for drinks and even about kissing Alessandro. But to this date, I haven’t told a single person about my almost-threesome situation.

It was an experience that I will probably never have again, but that doesn’t mean I don’t wonder sometimes what would have happened had I not said no and decided to take up Alessandro and Marcello’s offer instead…

* Names changed to protect privacy.

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Published on Nov 16, 2016
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