AITA for being a third wheel in a threesome I created? Or maybe I just don't get what "three" means? This is all throwaway stuff since my best friend uses Reddit. So if you see this, good job Christopher Columbus. You found something else that was already here. I (34F), my best friend John (35M), and long time friend Jill (39F), decided on a threesome. Some how I ended up watching Fifty Shades of Fuck Me, apparently. BACKGROUND:
Jill and I have been friends since high school. We both explored our sexuality together and developed some sort of romantic feelings, but life took us down different paths.
John and I also go back to high school. We are best friends, sexually involved, emotionally connected, but not dating. Think Friends With Benefits meets What the Hell Are We Doing? John and I talked about doing a threesome. Jill had recently told me she wanted to be physically close to me again, so I suggested it. She was thrilled, even telling me she didn't care if John was part of it.
Great! Three consenting adults.
THREE. THE NUMBER THAT COMES AFTER TWO.
Beforehand we all agreed: NO SOLO MISSIONS. No one gets left out.
The night was great. Drinking, smoking, laughing, lots of chemistry.
When we went into the bedroom, I initiated everything by kissing Jill. When she tried to kiss me back I put her hand on John while still kissing her.
Everything slowed down for a little bit. Then John started rubbing Jill under the blankets, so I tried to join and before I could blink thee were going at it
PASSION. KISSING. BITING.
Me? I was decoration
Not once did either of them touch, kiss, or even LOOK at me.
I DID try.
Trying to kiss Jill? Nope.
Trying to touch Jill? Nope.
Trying to touch John? Nope.
I even offered lube to help encourage everyone to touch each other.
John replied, "She doesn't need any. She's soaking wet."
SIR. THANK YOU FOR THE WEATHER REPORT.
I WAS NOT ASKING ABOUT HER VAGINAL HUMIDITY LEVELS. I WAS TRYING TO PARTICIPATE.
After 30 minutes of being sexually unemployed, I quietly got up & went in the other room
Twenty minutes later John came out and apologized to me.
He hugged me, begged me to come back, and asked how he could make sure I was included next time.
I gave him 7 ways.
Kissing. Touching. Changing positions. Taking turns. Communicating.
I went back. Jill also apologized to me and promised to include me.
Great! Now everyone knows what's going on!
SIKE.
MY HEAD HADN'T EVEN GOTTEN ONTO THE PILLOW.
And those two were already going at it again.
JUST THEM. NO ACKNOWLEDGEMENT. NOTHING.
I said, "If you guys want to do your own thing, I can stay in the living room."
Silence.
10 minutes later I left again.
Neither of them acknowledged my leaving.
They continued having sex for hours. I could hear everything from where I sat in the living room.
THE MORNING AFTER
They seemed confused as to why I was upset.
They even offered a "make-up round."
I finally lost it.
I felt humiliated, unloved, invisible, and ignored.
"Why are you so upset?"
YOU LEFT ME OUT.
TWO TIMES.
AFTER YOU APOLOGIZED FOR LEAVING ME OUT THE FIRST TIME.
HERE'S MY PROBLEM:
I'm not angry that they had fun with each other. I WANTED THEM TO HAVE FUN!
However, we ALL agreed that nobody would be left out.
They apologized to me, promised to change, and then immediately repeated their previous actions.
If they had simply told me they wanted to continue on their own, I would have been disappointed but at least that would have been honest.
Instead, they told me they cared about me while treating me like furniture.
These weren't random people. These were two individuals I truly cared about and trusted.
SO REDDIT:
Am I AITA for feeling hurt?
Would you even consider this a threesome?
Would you think twice about maintaining these friendships?
I didn't expect to be Beyoncé with two backup dancers.
I JUST WANTED TO BE ONE OF THE THREE PEOPLE IN THE THREESOME.
I guess that was too much math for them to handle.