Touched by a Unicorn
I matched with this cute couple on Feeld. Feeld is a threesome dating app I recently heard about. Basically, I’m constantly on Fetlife searching for sexy, kinky people and now on Feeld, swiping for the perfect, power couple.
In their profile, it stated he was 6 '5 " and I loved his big strong arms in all the photos. The height was of course a plus, too. His partner looked small and sweet, yet wore too much makeup for her pretty face. I really loved the picture of them at Disney World, where she was nestled into his massive stature, wearing Minnie Mouse ears. They seemed playful, yet also kinky with several BDSM words listed in the desire section of their page.
Last minute on Saturday, they invited me to join them at the movie theater to see Fifty Shades Freed. They had already purchased their tickets, but wanted to buy me one if I was up for meeting them for drinks beforehand and then most likely, going back with them after the movie. Having read all the books, I was looking forward to seeing the final installment, and what a perfect foreplay. Plus, I had the night off with no plans, so fuck yeah, I was into it.
We met a couple hours before the movie at the bar next door. I felt so comfortable talking to them. They enjoyed music, family, travel, and it was easy for us to connect. I was attracted to both of them too, which I’ve found to be rare when searching for couples. After enjoying a couple old fashioned cocktails, we decided to move to the theater bar, and found a more comfortable private table where he ordered a bottle of bubbles. We talked about all things sex. I wanted to know everything. How did they decide to open up their relationship? How did it feel? What are they into?
I found out I was their first, so I felt special and sensitive to the idea of them opening up to me. They both were eager to share, and ardently touched my leg, while complimenting me on how tasty I looked in my black mini dress and heels. I felt like their prize for the evening, and loved all the attention and open conversation we were having. It felt good being their unicorn for the night, a rare treat.
When it was time for the movie, we took our seats, mine unfortunately not next to theirs since they bought it last minute, but I didn’t care. As I was getting comfortable in my chair, a movie theater worker tapped me on the shoulder, handing me a glass of bubbles sent over from the two of them. It made me feel so special and had me grinning from ear to ear when the previews started. I thought to myself, tonight, magic will happen.
Shockingly, I fell asleep during the majority of the movie. I couldn’t believe it. The whisky followed by champagne must’ve gotten to me. I woke up to credits and people getting up around me. I jumped up, excited to find my irresistible couple. When I walked towards the exit I saw them, and she looked sleepy, nestled into his chest. I waited for them at the bottom of the stairs and when they got to me, he grabbed my hand. Apparently, she slept through the movie, too. We laughed, and cuddled each other for warmth outside as we waited for our ride. They still wanted me to come over, and of course, I did too.
The ride to their place was fun as we took turns making out in the back seat. Her head of golden hair leaned in and grabbed my face first to kiss me passionately, and then she passed me to her man. I enjoyed being in between them.
When we got to their place, I wanted to go straight to the bedroom. As if she read my mind, her small hand took mine and led me there as he followed. He brought out his bag of goodies filled with vibrators, rope, blindfolds, floggers, handcuffs, nipple clamps, and more. I ignored the toys and crawled on top of her small body. As we took off our clothes, our lips and tongues kept finding their way back to one another’s, my hands lost in her thick hair.
I felt his eyes watching us with admiration, and that turned me on even more. He then grabbed the red rope from his bag, and wrapped one of our wrists together as we knelt still kissing, touching each other’s soft skin. I sensed him leaning into his dominant energy as he guided our tied wrists down so we were laying on our backs. He then took turns eating us out. I waited with patience, as he left the warmth between my legs and went to hers. I had a feeling her pussy was going to taste just as delicious, most likely more, than her sweet mouth. I kept my body still, embracing the sensations of being bonded. I loved the feeling of the rough rope against my skin.
Next, he told her to sit on my face. I smiled wholeheartedly. As she did, he put a vibrator on my clit and switched off using it and his tongue. My view was her perky breasts and her mouth opening more and more as I kept licking and sucking her. She was moaning while squeezing my head with her thighs. I loved how much she was enjoying my tongue and she in fact, was scrumptious.
After several minutes, he asked his lady, “Are you about to come, baby girl?”
She responded, “Yes, Daddy.”
With that, I watched her face contort and her body soften on top of me as liquid started dripping down my neck. At first I thought she was peeing on me, but the taste was sweet and her moans told me otherwise.
“Good girl,” he said and she kept riding me as more cum came out of her. I could feel the wetness pooling onto the sheets underneath my neck. She sighed heavily, climbed off of me, beaming, and wrapped her body around mine.
I asked her, “Did that feel good?” She nodded with pleasure.
He then said, “We probably should’ve warned you that she’s a squirter.” The vagina is so interesting and complex, I thought to myself, wanting more.
We continued sucking, licking, and caressing each other. I climaxed easily from her eating me out as her man had already ignited me quite well with the vibrator and his tongue. We had both orgasmed, so I felt our mood shifting to him. Instead, I watched him untie our wrists, and then he guided her to the bedroom closet. He whispered in her ear and had her kneel down, tying her wrists behind her back and putting a ball gag in her mouth. He began putting a blindfold on her, and I watched her eyes pleading to be able to see. He set it down and returned to the bed, leaving the closet door open for her to watch us.
I didn’t like that she was now confined in the closet, but figured it was a kink of hers or something they’d discussed prior. I didn’t question it, but something in me felt slightly concerned, especially since this was their first time.
He put his dick back in my mouth and kept his eyes on his queen in the closet, while I gave him sloppy head for several minutes. I kept looking over at her, thinking her eyes were telling me that this was a little bit too far, but it felt like he was the one in control. I kept telling myself that she probably liked it, and it was just me projecting my own opinions.
I focused on his cock and his eyes, watching her then eyeing me. He felt good in my mouth, so textured with veins and a wealth of warmth. I wanted him inside me, but I felt so in tune with their energies and I was there for their pleasure, not my own.
Shortly after, she began moaning, and then after a few more minutes, he retreated to her. There were more whispers and then he untied her, took the ball gag out of her mouth, and she scurried to the bathroom. He assured me she just had to pee, but I worried that she didn’t enjoy watching us and needed a private moment. She was gone for a while, but I assured him that I wanted to wait for her to return before doing anything else sexual.
We curled up on the bed while I told him how much I enjoyed our night so far, feeling in my mind that it might be winding down. After she finally returned to the bedroom, she had put a t-shirt on and looked like she was ready for bed. I said, “You look cozy.”
She crawled in on his other side, relaxing into him. She stated, “I’m tired.” With that, I knew it was my cue to leave. No penetration for me.
After a few more moments enjoying their bodies so close to mine, I got up to put my clothes back on, called an Uber, and the sexy, strong man walked me out. I told him I hoped there would be a next time, kissed him goodbye, and went on my merry way, telling the Uber driver about my unforgettable night. The driver was in awe of my openness and kept asking me questions. I was so high with arousal that I kept sharing and sharing. I felt like I was stepping into a new version of me, but I also was learning so much about open relationships.
Everyone has their limits. As playful and as kinky as people are, we all still have boundaries and feelings. Perhaps I was wrong, and she really was just tired, but my intuition tells me that she didn’t want to be put in the closet. Maybe they had talked about that bondage and power play previously, but in the moment, she felt more sensual and inclusive to me. I felt intuitive to her needs, and although her partner didn’t understand her desires at the time, I know they’ll dissect our night together and learn from it.
To be honest with you, I think I’m a really good unicorn. I know I have minimal experience so far, but I feel like I’m so conscious and aware of everything. I felt like I was on a ride of their magical wave of genuine personal growth. Observing their authentic partnership and shared pleasure turned me on and made me feel so special being a part of their journey. It was a truly visceral encounter and reinforced the beauty of empathy in life and intimacy.