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This story was written for Ebni as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of January 2019. This month's theme was "Take a Chance" and the story contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults.

Beginner's Luck

I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

Ever since Maria introduced me to them, I knew that Ricky and Bianca were chill. Like, really chill. But, it's only been the last few weeks that I've started to learn more about them. I kinda think I started it by making an offhand comment about being bi. Well, pan actually, but I have a hard time articulating the idea that I find myself attracted to people regardless of any gender related stuff without sounding like I'm trying to score points in some contest of just how progressive I am, or to emphasise my own trans-ness by being all 'hey gender is a social construct fuckos'.

Bleh.

Anyway, after I shared that with them, we spent a whole evening at a bar talking about being queer. They never hid the fact that they were non-exclusive in their relationship, but that was the first time they talked about it to me in no uncertain terms. They talked about threesomes. Foursomes. Good friends we had in common whom they'd slept with once or repeatedly, and how much they felt it brought them all closer in the majority of cases. Ricky talked about boyfriends he'd had in college, and I've gotta admit it felt really good when he talked about his trans boyfriend, never once misgendering him or talking weirdly about his genitalia even though it sounded like that relationship ended pretty rough. You'd be surprised how often exes fall back on deadnaming and misgendering the people they claimed they used to love once the relationship ends. Bianca talked about how she'd almost sworn off guys before Ricky came along, and then she put her hand on mine, and said that Ricky and I were proof there were still great guys out there.

I wish I'd told her then how much that meant to me. It didn't feel forced or like she was trying to emphasise that she saw me as no less of a guy than Ricky. I've dealt with that before, and fuck, nothing hits my dysphoria harder than someone obviously over-compensating for the fact that their inner monologue is probably screaming 'he's wearing a binder. He has a pussy!' at the same time.

After that, we started hanging out more and more. We started getting closer. Friendlier. Even... flirty.

Until tonight.

Until now, when I found myself sprawled out on their couch in shorts and a t-shirt at the end of a night of board games and pizza, and Ricky padded into the room tossing a pack of cards back and forth between his paws like they were burning him with anticipation.

"So, who's up for a few quick rounds of strip poker to finish off the night?"

Maria giggled and blushed, but shook her head and said that was probably her cue to leave. She wasn't awkward about it, she didn't look uncomfortable. All evening she'd been talking about a presentation she had at work the next day, so I got the distinct impression that had it not been for that, she would have stayed.

So, it was just the three of us. Ricky, Bianca, and me.

They looked at me. Smiling, curious, eager, but not pushing. Not asking me to do anything I wasn't comfortable with. But, the implication was there. The offer was on the table alongside that pack of cards.

I blushed.

I nodded and bit my bottom lip.

I tried to say yes, though it came out as something more like...

"Mmmflarnetop..."

...and then we were sitting around the coffee table, the cheetah and tigress beaming at me as they handed out chips and dealt cards. And all of a sudden, it was happening. They offered me my chance, and to my own surprise, I took it.

First hand, three Kings.

I had zero poker face, so when the King of diamonds came up on the turn to add to my two, Ricky and Bianca folded right away. Off came Ricky's shirt, and Bianca's t-shirt. Shit. You could see her nipples through the lace. Fuck, she's hot. They both are, and the more I looked at them and took that in, the more I couldn't believe that they had being so eager to ask me to share this with them.

Second hand. Holy shit, two pair; Aces, tens.

One of each in hand, the second of each on the flop. I squeaked. Maybe they thought I was bluffing, trying to play off the uncontrollable success of my last hand, coz they stayed in. Two queens for Ricky after the next card was turned. Bianca folded, getting absolutely nothing.

Bianca was wearing a thong, because of course she was. How else would I feel like I was going to full on anime nosebleed right in front of her. And Ricky... oh god, he was hard. He had no shame as he pulled down his jeans and the tent in his boxers sprang up like it was saluting our presence. He didn't mention it, but grinned as he sat down again, and Bianca gave me a look that was half pride, half encouraging anticipation. I could almost hear her whispering in my ear.

'Just you wait...'

Third hand. A pair of twos.

I swear to god, I thought I was done for without question when I drew a two and a three. The only reason I didn't fold right away was because... well, I kinda wanted to take off something before I got too far behind. I had this horrible mental image of the two of them ending up totally naked, and just starting to fuck right there in front of me while insisting I kept my clothes on since I hadn't lost a single round. But as soon as I didn't fold, the other two did. Ace high, and two fours?! Bianca groaned when I showed her that her hand would have beaten me, but shrugged and took off her bra as Ricky's vest top bid an equally fond farewell, exposing the kind of chest I could only dream of having one day. Smooth, fluffy, flat, absolutely perfect... not that Bianca was anything less, but I wasn't so much envious of her breasts as I was eager to bury my face in them.

Fourth hand. Straight flush, spades, eight through Queen.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw two cards of the same suit, eight and a Jack, but I knew the odds of getting anything more from that were so very low. The nine came up on the flop. The queen on the turn. From my face, they knew exactly what was happening as the river came up.

"Go on, Mr Lucky. Call it."

Bianca teased, daring me to actually predict my own victory. And sure enough, just as Ricky flipped the card, I croaked out...

"T-ten..."

After that, we didn't play any more poker.

After that, they were naked. And then... then I'm not quite sure how, but soon I was, too. Their hands all over me, soft whispers, asking if I wanted my binder on or off, how I minded being touched. Checking, careful to ensure consent, but not awkward about it all the way.

I felt so cared for.

So safe.

I felt so hot as Ricky started to lick me, and Bianca kissed me deeply for what felt like an eternity, until I broke it with a scream.

I lay there, trembling, wet, and watched as Bianca sat astride her lover and rode him, showing off to me. Soon I was up and with them. My hand cupped Ricky's balls. Felt the heat between them, the juices dripping off them as I explored where he was pressing into her. She begged me to rub her clit. I did so. She screamed louder than I had, but still Ricky wasn't done with her. She got louder even after her orgasm was done, wailing to the heavens. God, she must have been so sensitive. I was jerking off by then. Rubbing her clit with one hand, mine with the other. She came a second time, and I felt her juices flood over my hand like someone had up-ended a small tropical lagoon. Still Ricky hadn't cum, and I saw him lean over, whispering something to Bianca. She growled, but nodded. Then she looked at me with a fire in her eyes, and whispered...

"Can Ricky cum in your ass?"

I almost came again right then.

I couldn't answer for a good twenty seconds I was so overwhelmed, but when I did, they were on me in a flash. Bianca's tongue, rimming me. Preparing me. Ricky kneeling close by, his cock soaked with two floods of his lover's wetness. He wasn't huge, but by no means was he small either. When he pressed inside me, and I felt Bianca squirming into position underneath us, her hot breath on my crotch, I knew I wasn't going to last. That was okay though, because neither did he.

We came together. Not just the two of us, but the three, Bianca wailing into my own nether regions as she fingered herself savagely while I heard Ricky grunt and snarl, and felt his heat pouring into me even as I unleashed across Bianca's beautiful face.

It didn't stop there of course, but it did pause.

They cradled me between them. Kissed me. Held me. Ricky kept telling me what a perfect ass I had, but he couldn't see how happy that made me because I was too busy sucking on one of Bianca's nipples, listening to her purr and moan softly at the stimulation I was provoking.

We settled. We rested silently for a little while. I don't know if they thought I was asleep, or if they just didn't mind that I heard, but soon, I heard them whisper to one another.

"Hey, Bi... y'know how I said I thought I was kinda smitten with him?"

The tigress purred in acknowledgement, and the cheetah continued.

"I know it's early, but... do you think maybe we could... y'know, ask him on a date sometime?"

Again the tigress purred, and I felt her hand caressing the back of my head as I lay against her chest, barely daring to breathe.

"You're right, it is early."

She chided her lover, though playfully so, and she giggled as I trembled in excitement when she delivered the rest of her answer.

"But... I'd really like that too. And, from the feel of it, so would he."

By Jeeves

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