Eighteen

Chapter 10 — Three’s Not A Crowd

Thursday, January 14^th

Nicole sits down on Christina’s bed with her back against the headboard, spreading her legs to give Christina room to lay her head between them. Running her fingers through her pubic hair with one hand, Nicole lightly strokes Christina’s skin with her fingernails with the other. When she slides her fingers over Christina’s tits, she tugs on her nipples, causing Christina to moan.

I kneel between Christina’s legs and roll on a condom. Lifting her legs high, I kiss her heels, the back of her ankles, and the bottom of her calves. Christina’s pussy pushes between her thighs, and I have the sudden desire to lean down and lick it. Nicole, while giving me a wanton glare, leans forward between Christina’s legs and kisses me. When she pushes her tongue into my mouth, I taste both her and Christina. My lust deepens, causing my cock to pulse. Pulling away from Nicole, I straighten my back and slide my cock into Christina’s waiting cunt. I fuck Christina, slow at first, and then increase my pace until I have a steady rhythm. My balls clench, and that delightful ache makes me want to drive all the way in and pump my hot cum into her. But, instead, I steady myself and slow my pace, hoping to quell my desire to come.

“Nicole, want a better look?” Christina pants out.

Nicole gets on all fours over Christina and brings her face close to the action. This puts her right where Christina wants her. Christina reaches up, takes hold of Nicole’s butt cheeks, and pulls her down towards her mouth. When Christina slides her tongue into Nicole’s pussy, the look on Nicole’s face is priceless. It’s half shock and half lust. I ask her if she wants to taste Christina, which she does, so I pull out, and she sucks my cock into her mouth.

Her face grimaces as she says, “I taste more of the condom than I do her.”

Suddenly her eyes get big, and she jumps while letting out a moan. She pushes down closer to Christina’s mouth and rocks her hips.

“OH GOD, my clit…Fuck YES! Right there!”

Christina has her lips clamped around Nicole’s clit and is sucking on it while flicking it with her tongue. Nicole moans louder and rolls her hips faster as she orgasms.

I go back to fucking Christina and pull out of her when I’m ready to come. Removing the condom, I jerk off until my balls spasm, sending the first wave of cum onto Nicole’s chin, so I lower my aim and the second spurt hits one of her tits. I aim lower, spilling the rest of my seed on Christina’s belly.

“Tom, move your knees to the outside of my waist, so I can skootch down,” Christina says.

I reposition myself, and she slides under me as Nicole licks the warm cream off Christina’s abdomen. Christina keeps inching down until she’s able to capture the pooling cum on Nicole’s nipple with her mouth. Christina finishes and slides back towards Nicole’s pussy, but Nicole flips around to meet Christina’s mouth with hers.

Nicole drops her body down on Christina, smashing their tits together as they make out. Her legs are spread with her ass in the air and her pussy glistening. I want to fuck her but know, for now, she’s forbidden fruit. As I caress the back of her thighs, she raises her ass even more. Fighting the urge to delve into her hidden treasure, my hands caress her perfect ass, and she spreads her legs wider. Not able to withstand her charms anymore, I slip a finger into her pussy. She’s sopping wet, and there’s no resistance. I add another finger, curl them down to hit her g-spot, and pump until she lets out the same low guttural grunt I heard before. Pulling my fingers from her canal, I lick them, savoring her tangy juices.

Climbing off the bed, I sit back in Christina’s desk chair and jerk off while watching them enjoy each other.

Nicole turns around again to pay delicate attention to Christina’s pussy. She starts out with long, slow, lingering licks until her lips join in. Her mouth forms around Christina’s clit, and her cheeks hollow as she creates a vacuum. Next, her mouth moves down to Christina’s labia, sucking one side and then the other. The thought of lips sucking on lips causes me to chuckle inside.

Nicole pulls, stretching Christina’s labia before letting it go with a pop. Her tongue once again kicks into action as she licks her way back to Christina’s button. Her tongue flicks wildly against Christina’s clit, causing her to wiggle and moan. At first, I think Christina is having a spasm attack, and then I realize she’s about ready to come. However, Nicole doesn’t give in. She keeps at it until Christina’s back arches, and she lets out a heavy musical sigh.

It’s Nicole’s turn now. She lets out a gasp, followed by a long moan as she drops her head between Christina’s legs. Her ass pumps up and down like she’s being fucked. That’s when I realize she is. She is being fucked by Christina. I don’t dare get up to see what Christina is doing to Nicole. I just continue to watch from that chair, my hand slowly stroking my cock, enjoying the view and the ride.

Nicole’s head flies up, and there is wild lust in her eyes. She looks at me, grins, and then forces her head back into the mattress. Nicole is letting out noises that I’ve never heard before. Grunts. Groans. Sighs. Moans. It’s a euphony of noises that causes my balls to tense and my cock to pulse.

Nicole goes limp and lets out a deep sigh. When she recovers, she drives her hands into the mattress and pushes herself up. Sitting up, Nicole turns around to face Christina, who is still on her back. Christina reaches up and fondles Nicole’s tits while Nicole is perched on Christina’s stomach. Nicole stretches out and leans down to kiss Christina. Their lips lock as Christina wraps her legs around Nicole’s ass. They make out while their bodies gyrate against each other like they’re dancing–a slow, sensual, sexual dance.

Nicole scoots down a little and takes Christina’s nipples in her mouth, one at a time, swapping back and forth, sucking, licking, and kissing them. Christina has her hands on the back of Nicole’s head, pulling her into her chest, guiding her lips where she wants them. All of a sudden, Nicole falls to the side, and they both giggle. I have no idea what happened, but something tickled their funny bones. They kiss again, just as I spray cum all over my chest, stomach, and hand. They look at me and giggle again when they catch me stroking myself.

Christina says, “C’mon, big boy, let’s take a shower.”

Nicole asks, “Can I come?”

Christina gently takes her hand and whispers, “You better.”

Christina leads us to her bathroom with my sticky cock in one hand and Nicole’s hand in her other. The water is warm in no time, and while I soap Christina’s back, Nicole soaps her front. I pay special attention to her ass and labia while Nicole spends time on her breasts and clit. Christina leans into Nicole, and they make out, curling their tongues together. Nicole massages Christina’s tits, and Christina has her hands around Nicole’s head, holding her tight.

Watching them increases the blood flowing into my swelling cock until I’m hard again. I rinse Christina off, and Nicole slithers between us, pressing her ass against my stiff rod. I wash her back as Christina takes the front.

I kneel down, and she sticks her ass out as she leans forward, presenting her tight globes to my face. I kiss each cheek and then spread them as my tongue slides down her crevice to her asshole. I lick around her ass, and she pushes against my tongue, increasing the pressure. I taste soap. Sliding my hand into her crevice, towards her folds, I press my finger against her asshole. I massage it gently before gliding my hands forward and fingering her clit. The girls kiss again, passionately, and it has to be one of the sexiest things that I’ve ever seen. Watching them has me almost coming without even touching myself.

I rinse Nicole off, and they break apart and put me between them. Christina takes my front and Nicole, my back, sparing no expense washing my ass. Reaching under me, she massages my balls too. Christina cleans my cock thoroughly and then rinses it before taking me in her mouth and sucking me down with vigor. I can’t hold back anymore, and I come. Christina doesn’t remove my dick from her mouth as my sperm pumps into her, and when I finish, she stands up and kisses Nicole, swapping my cum between them.

I’m still hard. Turning Christina around, I spread her legs and slide my shaft into her slick pussy, pumping a few times before pulling out. She turns around, and we kiss deeply. I taste Nicole and myself on her tongue and dig deep into her mouth. Nicole clears her throat, so we break our kiss, and my cock slaps Nicole’s stomach as I turn around. She kneels down and takes me in her mouth, slurping Christina’s juices from my rod.

“It’s much better without the condom,” Nicole says.

We linger in the shower, taking our time pleasuring each other as the room steams up. By the time we finish, it’s time for bed. Since we have important tests tomorrow and need a good night’s sleep, I ask about sleeping arrangements.

“Let’s all sleep together,” Christina suggests.

Nicole licks her succulent lips and smiles.

“I don’t think your bed will fit us,” I say.

“No, but my parents’ bed will.”

“That’s taking a risk. If they find out, they’ll have a fit,” I warn.

“If they find out about any of this, they’ll have a fit! So we’ll just have to make sure they never know,” Christina says, and we go to her parent’s room and pull back the covers.

We crawl into the bed with Christina in the middle, facing Nicole. Christina wiggles her butt, working my semi-hard cock between her cheeks as she and Nicole snuggle together. I’m dead tired. The last thing I remember is having my arm between Christina and Nicole, their tits smashed around my hand.

Friday, January 15^th

My watch alarm goes off, and I slowly open my eyes. The girls stir but are groggy, so I try not to disturb them as I get dressed and go downstairs to eat something. By the time I come back to brush my teeth, they’re asleep again. Christina is cupping Nicole’s luscious boobs as she spoons her. After finishing in the bathroom, I crawl behind Christina, kiss her on the cheek while saying goodbye, but she doesn’t acknowledge me.

The next time I see them is at lunch, at our usual table.

I walk up, and Nicole announces my arrival in a frisky tone, “Hey, lover boy. What’s shaken?”

“Your ass, and it’s driving me crazy.”

Nicole laughs, but Christina doesn’t. I sit next to my gorgeous girlfriend and plant a kiss on her lips. She looks at me and quietly says, “We missed you this morning.”

“I couldn’t be late for practice.”

Nicole gives Christina a smile and tells her she’ll see her later and excuses herself.

“So, Nicole’s ass is driving you crazy?”

“I was trying to be funny.”

“Oh,” she says as we sit there for a couple minutes, not saying a word. The silence is deafening.

“Is everything okay?” I ask.

“Yeah. When I woke up, I was sad you weren’t there. Being naked in bed with Nicole was sweet, though! I love feeling her tits against mine and making out with her. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.” She pauses and then asks, “How did you know what to do to get her to play along?”

“Me? I didn’t. I just followed your lead and played things by ear. I suspect she wants this more than you think.”

“Me too. That was pretty unselfish of you to let me do this.”

“Sweetheart, I love you. I want you to be happy, and I want you to be fulfilled. So whatever it takes to do that, I’ll do it. Besides, it’s not like I was left out of the fun. I enjoyed it too.”

“You weren’t jealous, seeing us together?”

“No. If anything, it was incredibly hot! My cock gets hard just thinking about the two of you having sex. Look…I know you love me, and we’re together. If you decide that you love Nicole more, then I’ll be jealous. That doesn’t mean I don’t want to see you as happy as you can be, though. If I have to, I’ll step away. I can’t tell you how much I won’t like it and how much it’ll hurt, but I’ll do anything to make you happy. If I have to, I’ll bow out so that you can be with Nicole.

“You better NOT step away or bow out,” she sneers at me. “I love you and want to be with you.”

My heart warms with those words of assurance. “I love hearing you say that.”

Christina smiles and continues, “Guess what? We gave each other orgasms this morning.”

“Mmmm. I want to hear all about it.”

“When I woke up, Nicole was cupping my pussy with one hand and had her other on my tit. I placed my hands over hers and massaged myself, which woke her up. I rolled over, pressed my tits against hers, and grabbed her ass as we made out.

“Then, I slid down and sucked on her nipples first and then kissed my way down to her pussy, like, you know, how you do to me. I sucked on her clit and then stuck a finger in her while I licked her. She bucked her hips and came, so I removed my finger and lapped up her juices. I love the way she tastes.”

“Mmmm. Me too.”

Christina raises her eyebrows at me and then continues, “I flipped around so Nicole could eat my pussy while I enjoyed hers. She fingered me and sucked on my clit until I came so hard, I saw stars.”

“That’s called a 69 position,” I said.

“Keep interrupting me, and I won’t tell you the rest.”

“Sorry. Please continue.”

“We finally got up and took a shower together. When Nicole washed my pussy she felt some stubble, so she shaved me. After she finished, she ate me again, until I came.

“We finished drying off and then jumped back in bed, in the 69 position,” she said, as she raised her eyebrows at me and then continued, “eating each other out. I spread Nicole’s legs wide and pulled her ass up and licked around her asshole, like you did to me, and she loved it. We were late for school by then, so we stayed in bed and played with each other. We got to school just in time for second period.”

“Wow! That’s awesome! I’m hard just listening to you describe your morning.” Christina slides her hand up my shorts, grabs my cock, and gives me a squeeze. I enjoy the sensation for a minute and then say, “I have a surprise for you.”

“My turn for a surprise? Finally. Hit me with it.”

“I was able to get both today and tomorrow off work, but…I have to work every day next week.”

Christina gives me a huge smile and kisses me.

“How’d your test go today?” I ask.

“I have it next period. How about you?”

“I think it went okay. But, unfortunately, the teacher didn’t score it while we were still in class. Next question.” It takes a few seconds to form the words in my head so it will sound right. “Have you spoken with Nicole about how last night’s fun is going to affect her relationship with Jim?”

“Yeah…we were talking about that just before you walked up.”

“That’s going to be a mess if he ever finds out.”

“Nicole says she isn’t in love with him, and they aren’t emotionally involved. They’re going out more to have fun rather than to get to know each other.”

“Does he feel the same way?”

“Nicole’s going to talk with him today about that. I don’t think she’ll discuss last night but rather about where they’re at in their relationship.”

“I hope that goes well. To change the subject again, I’ll be at your house at about five-thirty. Should I eat before I come over?”

“I’ll talk with Nicole about making some dinner. I think between the two of us, we can cook something up.”

“Great, I’ll bring my appetite then.”

We are finishing our lunch and discussing various things when I spot Jesse seated at a nearby table.

“There’s the girl I was telling you about, sitting over there by herself.”

“What girl?”

“The one in the library.”

“Her? That’s Jesse Thompson. I’ve known her for a long time. We haven’t really talked before, but I know who she is.”

“She knows you too. She asked about us, and I told her we’re dating. I think she needs a good friend, someone who’ll listen to her that she can confide in. She was going to tell me something in the library but ended up keeping quiet and finished reading.”

“I’ve never really seen her in a group before. She probably could use a good friend.”

I put my arms around Christina to give her a hug and kiss before I say, “I’m going to miss you until we see each other before my practice.” Lunch ends, and we part ways, “Good luck on your test,” I say, trotting away.

***************

During my study hall, Jesse walks over to the table where I’m sitting.

“Mind if I sit down?”

“No. You’re welcome to join me any time.”

She gives a slight smile that doesn’t last long and pulls out a chair to sit down. She doesn’t look as disheveled today and is wearing a blouse and jeans. Her hair is nicely curled, and her makeup looks undisturbed. She seems sad though, the lack of a smile and her eyes…yes, it’s her eyes, they look sad. At least she’s alone, so I won’t be distracted by her friend groping her.

“Can I ask you something?” she probes.

“Sure, what is it?”

“Well, you seem like a nice quiet guy. I don’t hear a lot about you, so you must keep to yourself–”

“I try.”

“Do you have many close friends?”

“Close friends? I don’t know about close friends. Christina’s probably my only close friend, but I have others who I consider friends. Why?”

“Well…,” she pauses.

I can tell something’s on her mind, but she isn’t sure if she should reveal what’s bothering her.

“Oh, never mind, it’s silly anyway,” she says as she opens her book and starts reading.

“No, really, it’s okay. What’s on your mind? We can keep it between us if you want.” I want to assure her that I’m not a blabbermouth and don’t spread what I’ve heard around the school.

She looks up at me, a little wary, and then relaxes. “Well…,” she pauses, “I’ve never really had good friends. When I thought I did, something happened to make me realize we weren’t friends at all.”

“What about your guy friend that was here? He was chummy.”

“No, not really. He’s a friend in a very loose sense. All he wants is to get in my pants. He doesn’t talk or even spend time with me unless he thinks he can get something out of it.” She pauses again. “You’re new here, and all of a sudden, you have friends. How’d you do that? I mean, I’ve lived here all my life, and I don’t have what I’d consider one close friend.”

There’s a long pause as I gaze at her. She looks pensive, and her eyes are tired. There’s a sadness in the air, and I can empathize with how alone she feels; I felt the same way a couple of months ago.

“What’s your story?” she asks. “I mean, why’d you move during your last year of high school?”

I tell her about my parent’s divorce, Mom remarrying and moving out of state, moving in with my dad, him breaking up with his girlfriend, and then moving here.

“Wow, what a whirlwind.”

“Yeah, I didn’t have many friends in the town where I grew up. I got along good with my sisters, but I always felt like an outcast. I was in my second high school only a few months, and aside from a few people that taught me how to surf, I didn’t connect with anyone there. I just didn’t fit into their cliques. But people here are easy to talk with, so I’ve made friends pretty easily. To tell the truth, I have more friends here than I’ve ever had before.”

“Maybe…I haven’t tried to connect with others because I’m scared of getting too close.”

“Why would you be afraid of getting too close?”

She tells me how her father was abusive and that her mother threw him out of the house when she found out about him. She explains that she got in trouble about a year later, and her mom threw her out too. She ended up living with the woman she babysits for, a single mom with two small children that appreciates her being there to help out when possible. She tells me that she generally doesn’t trust others because of her father and some of the people she knows. Her eyes tear up, and I can tell how hard it is for her to divulge her feelings. Reaching across the table, I give her hand a squeeze.

“Man…that’s harsh. I understand why you don’t trust people. I hope you know that you can trust me, though. I’m not going to make a move on you or spread whatever you say around. Whenever you want to talk, please, let me be there for you.”

She gives me another slight smile, even though she’s still emotional.

“How about this,” I add, “Monday at lunch, why don’t you sit with us. You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to, and maybe our company will help. I know Christina would love to be someone you could talk with also,” I pause. “Can I tell her you’ll sit with us and that you’re going through some hard times right now? I won’t be specific with her; just give her a glimpse so she’ll kind of understand.”

“I don’t know,” she says. “I don’t care if Christina knows what we talk about, her being your girlfriend and all. Besides, I know she’ll keep it to herself. I’ll think about sitting with you guys. Thanks for listening. I really appreciate your kindness.”

“I’m here anytime you need me.” I stop because the bell rings for the period to end. “Are you going to be okay?” I ask as I give her hand another squeeze and then let go. Even though the bell rang, I want to be sure she’s finished talking. I feel it’s more important to listen to her than run off in the middle of the conversation.

“Yeah, I better get going. Being late to class again isn’t going to help me any,” she answers as she gets up and walks away. I wait, with a heavy heart, until she’s gone and then leave for class.

Later, when I meet Christina, she sees the sadness in my eyes and asks what’s wrong.

“I had a long conversation with Jesse during study hall. She opened up to me about some of her problems and what she’s going through. I told her she could confide in me, so I don’t want to say too much, but I invited her to sit with us during lunch. I didn’t think you’d mind, especially since you know each other, and she really could use a friend right now.”

“Of course. Is there anything we can do to help her?”

“I think…,” I pause because I want to word this carefully, “she has trust issues, so what she really needs is a friend she can talk with that will keep things to themselves.”

I put my arms around Christina and give her a hug. I’m so glad she’s in my life and that she loves me. I realize how easy it could’ve been to shun everyone when I moved here and not have any friends. I give her a kiss and tell her that I’ll see her around five-thirty and that I’m looking forward to dinner.

“Oh, crud.” Christina grabs my hand to keep me from walking away. “I almost forgot. Nicole has a date tonight, so she won’t be there until late. How about we have pizza for dinner?”

“Pizza sounds great,” I answer. “Do you want me to bring it?”

“No, I’ll order it. Anything special you want on it?”

I pull her in close as I wrap my arms around her and whisper in her ear, “You. I want you.” I kiss her on the cheek and tell her that I have to get going, so I won’t be late. She kisses me back and lets me go.

***************

After my workout, I drop by the apartment to get the mail and grab some clothes for the weekend. Then, I go to the store to pick up some flowers on my way to Christina’s.

When I pull up, Christina’s on the porch waiting for me. I get out of my car and walk up to her. She stands as I approach.

“Is everything okay?” I ask.

“Sure. I just wanted to sit outside and wait for you.”

I give her the flowers and wrap my arms around her, giving her a firm hug. Her face brightens as we walk inside. She tells me the pizza should arrive soon, so we set the table. When she walks to the refrigerator, I step behind her, grab her waist, and spin her around. I pin her wrists against the fridge as she raises them over her head and then drop my head to her waiting lips. We kiss deeply while playing tonsil hockey. I pull away and look into her eyes, and she smiles. I kiss her cute little nose, and she leans her head back, so I pepper her neck with light kisses and nibble her earlobe. She’s wearing a tank top, so I pull the strap down with my teeth and softly kiss her shoulders. I’m getting hard as I fawn over her, and she knows it because she pushes her abdomen against my thickening shaft. I swipe my tongue along her collarbone and kiss the hollow of her neck and under her chin.

“I’ve missed you so much!”

She chuckles, “You saw me a few hours ago.”

“No! I’ve missed having you in my arms, holding you, and being with you.”

“I’m right here,” she says. “No need to miss me anymore; I’m not going anywhere.”

Letting her hands go, she wraps her arms around my neck, and we kiss. This kiss is different, it’s like our souls merge, and we are one with each other. My cock aches as it throbs for her, and I fight the urge to strip her clothes off and take her on the kitchen table. She raises her leg against my hip, and I lift her up as she hitches her legs around my waist. Man, can she kiss!

The doorbell rings, so we part lips, panting. The last thing I want right now is pizza! I let her down, and we pry ourselves apart so she can pay for the food. I drop into a kitchen chair and gulp some water, trying to calm myself. Setting the table was a waste of time because Christina sits on my lap as we eat out of the box. We share a slice, and when our mouths meet in the middle, we kiss. Isn’t that only supposed to work with spaghetti? After we finish, we clean everything up and go into the living room.

“Let’s watch a video,” Christina suggests.

“Only if it’s a good one.”

“Have I ever let you down?”

“No.”

I sit on the couch while she gets the movie ready. When she’s done, she saunters over and stands in front of me. Her hips gently sway as she slowly removes her top. She slips her sandals from her feet, unsnaps her shorts, and lets them drop to the floor. Commando, just the way I like her!

She kicks her shorts to the side and sits on my lap. Unbuttoning my shirt, she pulls it over my head. Sliding my hands into her dark curled hair, I pull her towards me until our lips meet.

She’s intent on getting my jeans off, so I let her go. Christina slides off my lap and kneels between my legs while unbuttoning my pants. She pulls the zipper down, and I lift my hips so she can remove my jeans. When she gets them to my thighs, my cock bounces to attention, slapping my abdomen in its rebound. Christina continues to slide my jeans down to my ankles and then looks at me with a lustful grin.

Leaning forward, she grabs my stiff rod and pulls it towards her. After taking my crown into her mouth, she runs her tongue around it before engulfing me between her lips. She coats my cock with her saliva while seductively bobbing her head. Christina removes her mouth and pumps my cock a few times, ensuring I’m as hard as she wants me.

She stands, straddles my lap, and places me at the opening to her wet pussy. I stop her before she slides into me.

“Condom?”

“We don’t need it.”

Her fingers guide my shaft to the entrance of her warm, wet tunnel. Once in place, she drops quickly and then gyrates her hips to settle on top of me. Our lips meet, and we frantically kiss as she rocks her hips, slowly and succulently.

Holding her tight, I stand as she wraps her legs around me. I lay her on the couch, and she throws her head back, exposing her neck, so I gently kiss her throat and under her chin. I pull my cock out until my cockhead rests just inside her and then thrust into her quickly. She lets out a satisfied grunt, which lets me know she likes it, so I do it again.

We have a steady rhythm going when she pulls her thighs to her chest, so I pin her legs in place with my arms as she raises her hands over her head. Holding her wrists in place, we continue our dance. We started out making love, but now I’m fucking her. I’m panting hard, so I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Once my breathing is steady, I pump harder and faster. She lets out a screaming moan, so I slow and pull out.

“I’m going to come,” I tell her.

“Come inside me!”

I thrust my cock back into her and pump hard, driving deep and hold myself inside her as my balls explode. Her walls convulse around my shaft like she’s trying to milk my cock of every drop it has. Finally, I release her legs, and she drops her feet onto the sofa, raising her hips to meet me. I begin to pull out, but she grabs my ass with her feet and pulls me back into her.

“Mmmm. So nice!” she purrs.

Our juices mix, causing her to become slippery and very wet, so I do mini-thrusts into her as she rocks her hips. She has the sweetest look on her face, and the love I feel for her has no boundaries.

We’re sweating and breathing hard as we lie together in each other’s arms. When we calm, we kiss firmly, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths and lips. I soften and slip from her, so I sit up, and she straddles my lap, facing me. We continue kissing until she collapses in my arms. Our warm, sticky fluids seep from her pussy, and run down my thighs. My shirt is next to me, so I grab it and put it under us to avoid ruining the couch. We sit like that for a long time, and I enjoy how incredible it is to have her in my arms. I don’t want to let go, and thankfully, she doesn’t try to move away.

“Weren’t we going to watch a movie?” I ask.

“Uh-huh,” she sighs.

“I think we’re missing it.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Can we stay like this all night?”

“Uh-huh,” she says as she cuddles into me with her arms folded between us and her nose nuzzled into my neck.

The front door opens, and footsteps approach. I hope it’s Nicole coming back from her date because I’m not moving, no matter what! I have no idea what time it is and don’t really care because my girl is snuggled on top of me, and that’s just where I want her.

“What’s…,” Nicole freezes in place when she sees us. “I was going to ask what’s going on, but I think it’s obvious.”

“Uh-huh.” That’s the only response Christina has given since we finished making love.

“We’re watching a movie,” I answer quietly.

Nicole chuckles, “Really? What movie? What’s it about?”

Christina still has her face nestled into my neck as she muffles a reply, “Don’t know, don’t care.”

“I’m going to shower,” Nicole says. “Is it okay if I come back down when I’m done?”

“Uh-huh,” Christina sighs.

Christina

I’m cuddled into my boyfriend, feeling his love and warmth. His arms are wrapped around me, making me feel safe and protected from the outside world. My nose is snuggled into his neck, and the aroma of pool chlorine and sweat mixes as it wafts into my nostrils. I know it sounds weird, but I love the way Tom smells. His scent arouses, calms, and comforts me at the same time. It’s like I’m tethered to him, and I can’t pull away. My mind drifts off, going over what Tom and I just did and how right it feels. He’s the only man for me, and I never want to disappoint him or let him go.

All day long I’ve been anxious to have sex with my man. My panties were wet before I even got home from school. When we saw each other before his practice, I almost took them off and gave them to him but decided against it. The last thing I wanted was to have my juices dripping down my thighs as I walked around.

Tonight is the first time he’s come inside me…it’s the first time anyone’s come inside me, and it’s an incredible feeling! I love his bare skin stroking the inside of my pussy. It feels naughty, sexy, and sensual.

Right before he came, his cock got incredibly hard, and his crown got bigger, and then he pushed his shaft deep into me and held it there as he pumped his warm cum into me. When I felt it, I came too. When his cock pulsed and twitched, it felt different, I don’t know how it was different, but it was…delightfully different. All I know is that I love having sex with Tom with no barriers between us!

My thoughts are disturbed when I hear the front door open and the clickety-clack of heels on the tile. It sounds like Nicole’s footsteps, so I don’t bother moving.

“What’s…I was going to ask what’s going on, but I think it’s obvious,” Nicole says.

I don’t have the strength or the mental capacity right now to form words, and the only thing that escapes my lips is, “Uh-huh.”

“We’re watching a movie,” Tom says quietly.

Nicole chuckles, “Really? What movie? What’s it about?”

Who cares? Can’t you see we’ve just made love? I don’t want to be disturbed right now; I just want to lie in Tom’s arms and feel his love surround me.

“Don’t know, don’t care,” I mumble.

“I’m going to shower,” Nicole says. “Is it okay if I come back down when I’m done?”

That must mean she didn’t get any tonight, and she wants to have sex. The fog surrounding my brain lifts, and I think about Nicole being naked and having sex with Tom and me. My pussy clenches as I think about her eating me out. She can lick the cum from my pussy; she’ll like that.

“Uh-huh,” I sigh.

We haven’t moved when Nicole returns, and I look over as she walks into the front room, naked. She places some towels on the couch and then stands behind me and caresses my back. After she kneels down, she lifts my hips to give her better access to my pussy. But, instead of taking care of me, she pulls Tom’s cock into her mouth, sucking our juices from his rod.

“Mmmm. You guys taste awesome. Christina, arch your back and push your ass out,” Nicole instructs.

She spreads my cheeks and licks down my crack until she hits my cunt. Her tongue caresses my labia, and she tries to stick her tongue inside me. But we’re at the wrong angle, so I push my hips out until she’s able to reach into me and slurp Tom’s cum from my pussy.

She slides a couple of fingers inside me and wiggles them around before pulling them out to lick them. Then, she returns her attention back to Tom’s cock and sucks on it hungrily, getting him hard.

Nicole pushes my butt in the air, guides Tom into me, and then pulls away, causing me to drop down on his cock. Having Tom inside me again sends a wave of lust through my stomach, and I rock my hips. Nicole stands, leans into me, and lifts my chin with her fingers, resting my head between her boobs. We kiss, and a desire to have Nicole fills me. A moan escapes my throat when her tongue pushes between my lips, and our kiss becomes fervent. I lean back, so my lips meet hers better, and Tom sucks my nipple into his mouth. Having Tom’s cock in my pussy, my nipple in his mouth, and Nicole kissing me causes my insides to clench, and I come. My chest is warm, and my toes tingle. Tom squeezes my other tit, relieving the ache that’s been building in it.

I rock my hips and turn as Tom lies on his back, putting me in the perfect position to ride him. He rolls his hips in time with me, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Nicole kneels over his head, facing me, and leans forward. She smiles as Tom’s tongue reaches into her pussy, and then her eyes get big, and she licks her lips.

She leans close to my ear and whispers, “Your boyfriend is licking my ass!” She jumps and then says, “OH! He stuck his tongue in my ass…OH! Fuck! OH! Now my clit, FUCK!”

Nicole’s hips rock and she grabs my shoulders as she swipes her pussy along Tom’s face. Her body tenses, and her head drops to rest her forehead against mine before letting out a deep sigh. She looks up at me, and we kiss again. I love the way she kisses me! Her lips are so soft, and her tongue so gentle.

I get off Tom’s cock and scoot down. Nicole sucks his rod into her mouth, licking my juices from him. She pumps his cock with her hand, and I join in. We share his cock, giving it long oscillating licks. We kiss again before I suck his cock into my mouth and drive downward until it hits the back of my throat.

“I really need to get fucked,” Nicole says.

She turns around and positions herself over Tom’s cock. I lean into her, my tits pressing into her back, and kiss her soft neck. The smell of lavender soap wafts into my nostrils. I cup her breasts and squeeze them, pinching her nipples as she lowers herself onto my boyfriend.

It strikes me as odd that I’m not jealous of Nicole fucking Tom. I love Nicole, and we’ve shared just about everything. Now we share ourselves with each other. I think about Nicole and realize that my love for her isn’t the same as what I have for Tom. No, it’s different. I love her like a sister, but I lust after her…she’s sensual, and my desire to be with her is strong. That’s the difference. I lust after Nicole. We share sex, not love…well…not love, as in her being my lover.

Nicole slides down onto Tom and bounces while gyrating her hips. I need to have my pussy eaten, so I kneel over Tom’s head and lower my cunt to his face, and he hungrily consumes me. I love the way Tom goes down on me. The way his tongue caresses me, the way his lips suck on my clit, the way he licks my asshole, and especially when he fucks me with his fingers and licks my clit at the same time.

I grab Tom’s pecs to steady myself as a tingle travels from my toes to my nipples. My muscles tense, and I can’t think straight. I feel like I may pass out, and then my orgasm releases, and my juices flood Tom’s face. He gurgles under me, drinking my cum and trying to catch his breath at the same time. Just as my orgasm calms, another one builds, and I can’t help but rock my hips against his face, making his nose and lips brush hard against my clit. I come again, not as intense as the first one, but it lasted twice as long, which in its own way makes it so much better.

Nicole’s bouncing hard now, her rhythm is fervent, and she switches between bouncing and sweeping her clit along Tom’s pelvic bone.

He pulls his face away from my pussy and says, “I’m going to come.”

Nicole lifts off, and we attack Tom’s shaft as he releases a wave of cum and a loud grunt. Waves of cum continue to rocket; it’s the most incredible thing to watch. It’s like magic. Nicole latches onto his crown, swallowing every remaining drop of sperm that escapes his balls while I lick the cum from his stomach and chest. Nicole moves closer to me, and we kiss. She didn’t swallow all of Tom’s cum after like I thought she did; she saved some for me, and we share it as she pushes it into my mouth with her tongue.

“Thank you, Christina. I really needed that,” Nicole says.

“I’m glad we could help out,” I answer.

Tom

That was the most amazing threesome I’ve ever had. Christina actually let Nicole fuck me, and it was great! I came so hard, it felt like a dam gave way.

We sit up, and Christina climbs back on top of me. She tucks my cock between our abdomens as she nestles her nose back into my neck to resume the position she was in before Nicole came into the room.

“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m beat and going to bed,” Nicole says. “I’ll sleep in a guest room and see you guys in the morning.”

She gets up, kisses Christina on the cheek, and goes upstairs. Christina doesn’t flinch or move. All she says is, “Uh-huh.”

We sit there for a while before realizing the movie ended, so I lay Christina on the couch and pop the video out before turning everything off. She’s completely relaxed when I return and put her back on my lap. We sit there, silent, enjoying each other’s presence with her arms tucked between us and her face nestled into me. My eyes are closed, and my head is tilted back. She warms my neck as she takes deep, even breaths. My arms are around her waist when she twitches. She fell asleep!

I pick her up and put her legs around me as I carry her to bed. I lay her down on one side and pull the covers back before gently placing her between the sheets. I go downstairs to turn the lights off and lock up. When I return, she’s on the edge of the bed with a worried look. Christina relaxes when she sees me.