Loading...It was definitely different. Linda was straddling me, her mound rubbing warmly against the underside of my penis, spreading her wetness over my flesh. She moaned softly as she looked down between our bodies and saw our genitals caressing each other. She moved her hips forward until her labia slid past the tip of my erection. I reached down and held it up a little as she raised herself. I rubbed my penis against her hairy mound, stroking her clitoris with it, then slipped it down into the cleft, then against her labia. I felt her vagina open and take the head of my organ inside her.
“Ohhhh. Ohh, Linda,” I moaned.
She gasped as I penetrated her depths. I watched her mound as it completely absorbed my penis, leaving her pubic hair mingling with mine. She pressed her hands against my shoulders in order to brace herself as she began grinding her hips and buttocks. Her breasts bounced up and down as we moved passionately against each other. My hands caressed her back, then slid around front to cup and massage her breasts. I kneaded her nipple with one hand and raised my head to suckle the other breast.
“Ohhhh, Patrick,” she moaned. She began to move her hips faster, pushing her buttocks back and forth with more force, which drove my penis deeper inside her.
“Mmmmm,” I responded, having her whole breast in my mouth.
I braced myself with one elbow behind me, then used my other hand to trace a line down her back and over her soft behind, I caressed the split between her cheeks, then slid my fingers down toward our joining. I touched the base of my penis, which was covered with Linda’s lubricant. I coated my fingers with some of the liquid and slid them back up between her buttocks. Linda moaned softly as I spread the wetness in a ring around her anus. She gasped deeply, though, when I plunged my finger into her up to the knuckle. I moved my finger back and forth, eliciting gasps and moans from my beautiful lover. She was warm and wet inside, and I could feel the shaft of my erection through the thin wall that separated her rectum from her vagina. We stepped up the pace again which, along with my probing, was too much for Linda.
“Oh! Oh! Patrick! Pa-trick!” she cried out, bucking her behind uncontrollably. I could feel her body clasping against me. Her vagina crushed my penis and her anus pulsed around my finger. It was the most powerful orgasm she had had with me yet. I pulled my finger out of her and threw my head back to the bed. I grabbed Linda’s hips and began lifting her off the bed as she came. Her orgasm sent waves of lubricant spilling down the length of my phallus and over my testicles.
I reached over and clutched her buttocks as I realized that I was nearing my peak as well. I felt a sudden warmth flood over my body. Linda’s orgasm was still surging through her body, though it was dying down now, but she must have realized that I was coming because she raised herself up and began riding me high with great energy.
“Come on, Patrick. You can do it. Come inside me, Patrick. I wanna feel you explode inside me. Oh Patrick!” she coaxed. It didn’t take much, though, as I started to buck my hips.
“Linda! Lindy! Oh God! Uhh! I’m coming! I’m coming!” I screamed, since no one else was in her house.
I clutched her hips and thrust up into her. My penis swelled inside her and I let completely go. My sperm gushed inside of Linda, wave after wave of semen exploding into her vagina. I imagined it spurting out against her cervix, six or seven pulses of semen erupting into her.
“Oh, oh…God, Linda. God I love you,” I cried as my orgasm subsided. My loins still throbbed, even though my penis was losing its erection inside her vagina.
Linda collapsed against me, pressing her tender breasts against my chest. I wished we had a mirror, so I could see her body as it lay on top of mine. She started kissing my chest, then moved up to my neck, cheeks, ears, and finally my mouth. We French kissed for a long time, then I slowly turned to let her slide off of me and we wrapped up in the covers of her bed.
Linda looked deep into my eyes. “I love you, too” she said.
I smiled back. “I could tell.”
“I guess you were right about trying something different. I never thought about that position before. It was wonderful,” she told me, then kissed me deeply on the mouth.
“Did you like what I did with my finger?” I asked after we broke the kiss.
She shuddered. “Oh God, yes. I thought it was gross when I heard about people doing that, but it was so…electric. I guess we’re going to have to try lots of things that are different, huh?”
“I definitely agree,” I answered.
Linda threw back the covers and crawled over me. She walked to the chair where we had thrown everything and searched through her clothes, finally retrieving a pair of panties. She slipped her legs in and pulled them up, covering the natural beauty of her mound with the artificiality of her underwear. I lay in the bed facing her, watching as she covered her breasts with a bra and pulled on a shirt and shorts. I knew we had to get going before her parents got home, but I couldn’t help thinking about what our next new thing to try would be.
“What do you want to try next?” I asked.
She tossed me my underwear and socks and smiled. “I don’t know. From behind, maybe?”
“That’s always a thought,” I replied. “I haven’t done that one either.”
Linda seemed lost in thought. “It was really great having your finger in me when we were doing it. Too bad you don’t have two of those things,” she added, pointing to my now-limp penis.
An idea came to me, but I had to steer it a certain direction. “Well, do you know any other guys who want you as badly as I do?”
She looked at me and grinned. “You’d stand to watch another guy do it with me?”
“All in the interests of your pleasure, Lindy.”
“It sounds kinky, but sexy too. But I don’t really think you’d stand for it. I mean, I don’t think I could lay there watching you screw another girl.”
“What if it was Bree?” I asked, hitting my point.
She looked at me for a moment. “Bree? You and me and Bree?”
By Bree I meant Brianna, Linda’s best friend. They had known each other since elementary school and were now seniors at EastSide High. I was a junior and had know the two of them for almost as many years.
“You know she’s as curious about sex as we were. Besides, I see the way you two look at each other. You kiss each other and hug a lot. I think she’d be open to the idea.”
“I don’t know, she’s a virgin.”
“So? That’s what makes her curious. She’s been repressed all her life. You remember, when you played that joke by undoing my pants in the car so she could see me. She didn’t look away, she was curious.”
“I was going to give you a blow job, but you stopped me.”
I blushed. “I was embarrassed.”
“I guess maybe you’re right, ’cause she told me later she kind of wanted me to do it. I don’t know. How do I ask her?”
“Just invite her over and we’ll work on her.”
Linda thought. “Okay, when?”
“Saturday night. Your parents are going to see your sister in Oregon, right?”
“Yeah, that’s right. I’ll call her tonight.”
“Just tell her it’s a private little party for the three of us.”
“Okay.”
I pulled on my shoes and was ready to go. As we gathered up our music for practice, she mentioned something to me.
“We’d better get some rubbers.”
“Oh, yeah. I seriously doubt she’s on the pill.”
Linda laughed. “If she is, then maybe she has something to teach us instead.”
We left the house and drove to practice. All day I was distracted by the thought of making love to both of these women. I got lectured by Mr. Benton for not paying attention and Linda smiled, I think because she knew what was on my mind. I only had to wait three days. Three days…
* * * * *
I almost forgot to stop at the drug store on the way to Linda’s on Saturday. I had never bought condoms before and I was nervous about it, so I went to a store on the outskirts of town, away from my usual stomping grounds. I found some ultra-thins and paid for them without a word, then got back into the car and headed for Linda’s.
When I arrived I pulled up behind Bree’s red Toyota, thrust the condoms into the inner pocket of my coat, and walked through the garage to the kitchen door. I rapped on the door and waited only a moment for my lover to answer. I stepped in among the smell of meatloaf and macaroni and cheese, Linda’s easy-to-make favorite. She shut the door and wrapped her arms around me, pressing her body hard against me.
“God I’ve missed you,” she said and pulled my head down in a passionate kiss. It was so powerful I could feel an erection start to grow in my pants.
We broke the kiss. “It’s only been three days, Lindy,” I said, sarcastically. “Where’s Bree?”
“In the living room, watching Trek.”
I took a quick look around the corner to confirm. “Does she have any idea?”
“None,” she said, then laughed.
“What is it?”
“It’s funny you mentioned that incident in the car the other day. She said something a little while ago about wondering if I was going to try and undress you again tonight.”
We laughed for a minute at the coincidence of Bree’s comment, then I took my coat into Linda’s bedroom. When I came out Linda was hard at work in the kitchen, so I ducked into the living room at the tail end of Trek. Bree was getting up to take her glass to the sink when she saw me.
“Hi!” she said, in her usual bubbly way.
I smiled back at her as she went past me into the kitchen. I watched her body move, trying to imagine her laying in bed next to me, nude. Bree was shorter than Linda, not much over five-foot-four, and very thin. Certainly not anorexic, because it wasn’t disproportionate, but a petite thin. She had wavy long black hair that flowed down to her smallish breasts. Her hips were well-developed for her size and her small behind was just beautiful, accented perfectly by her tight denims. She was also one of the few girls I knew at that time who had a noticeable bulge at the front of her pants, usually indicating a thick mound of hair or a little fat around the genitals. She also had a small nose, thin lips, large round glasses, and a cute oval face. As she was involved in theater and the school’s Show Choir, it’s appropriate to note that I always thought she would play the part of Marion in “The Music Man” quite well. She had that ‘librarian’ look about her.
I had heard other guys call her ‘homely’, which might be true to those who only cared about what was on the outside. I found beauty on the outside whenever there was beauty on the inside. Maybe I was the only one who could find a sexiness in Bree’s appearance, but she was kind to me, treated me like a friend. This was important at a time when I was surrounded with negative input at home. To this day, I think I would not have been disappointed if I had married someone like Bree.
Bree returned after dropping off her glass. She bounced up to me and we threw our arms around each other in a big hug. It was a wonderfully warm feeling having her small body against me. I held her up off the ground for a few seconds, then let her down, her body still against me.
“It’s good to see you again,” I said.
“It’s only been since yesterday,” she admonished.
“I know, but I meant like this. Outside of school. I like spending time with you and Linda. Alone.” I bent down and kissed her softly on the cheek. She hugged me tighter, then let go. I looked up and saw Linda looking at us, smiling.
“You guys ready to eat?”
We went into the kitchen and sat at the dining table. Linda served us a wonderful meal, accompanied by, much to my surprise, a wine cooler (yes, only one). We split it up and enjoyed it all thoroughly. I volunteered to clean up the mess while the two girls retired to the living room and it took me about a half-hour to get everything washed and dried. When I finally dried my hands and walked into the other room, I found the girls watching Star Trek again, this time on video. They were seated on the large couch, Linda at one end and Bree in the middle. I sat down between them and leaned on Linda.
“Find it?” I asked.
“Yeah. Just started,” she responded.
The episode came on (I honestly don’t remember which one it was) and we all sat back. Linda leaned into me and I slipped my arm around her, resting my hand on her hip. We watched the episode for about fifteen minutes, then Linda started to kiss my ear. I winced, not expecting it, and laughed. I noticed Bree turning to look as Linda started to kiss my cheek. I turned my head and let Linda’s mouth slip over mine. Her lips were hot and wet and I was beginning to burn inside. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and pulled her head back a little. I know Bree must have been able to see our passionate French kiss. I held Linda tightly, rubbing my hand up and down her back, then down to her behind and around her thigh and around again to her back. In all, it must have lasted a good minute. Finally she broke away from me and stood up.
“I’m going to the little girls’ room,” she announced.
“Need any help?” I joked.
“No, I can handle it. You take care of Bree while I’m gone.”
I looked at Bree and smiled, then quickly wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me. She lay her head against my shoulder and I snuggled her.
“I’ll take really good care of her, Lindy,” I said, looking into Bree’s eyes seductively.
“Okay. Just don’t bruise her,” said Linda and she went off down the hall to the bathroom.
“I won’t,” I mumbled so only Bree and I could hear. “I’ll keep her here all to myself,” I added. I then growled and pretended to ravage her neck.
Bree laughed and buried her head into my shoulder. I took the opportunity to slip my arms tighter around her back and waist and nuzzled her neck through her long, dark hair. There was a pleasing scent, so I took a deep breath.
“You smell really nice.”
“Thanks. I really like the cologne you’re wearing, too.”
We continued to hold each other, but I feared the moment would come when she would want to break away. I reached up and started to caress her cheek. She slipped her arm down around my waist, possibly making herself more comfortable, and snuggled her head against my shoulder again.
“I’m sorry about paying so much attention to Linda,” I told her.
“What? Why?”
“Well, you know. Kissing her in front of you like that, it was rude.”
“Pat, that doesn’t bother me. You two are seeing each other, you’re supposed to kiss.”
“I know, but it always bothers me when I am with people and they start making out. I get jealous.”
“Well, I’m not jealous.”
I turned to look at her. “Really?” I asked, in a serious tone.
Bree sighed. “Well, I suppose so…a little.”
“Of me or Linda?”
“Why would I be jealous of you?”
“I came into your lives and took up a lot of her time. Time she could spend with you.”
“I still get to see her a lot.”
“Well, I suppose you’re right,” I admitted. “In the end, we all win out. We each have another person to add to the relationship. I get to know and spend time with you. I really like that.”
Bree smiled. “You really like being with me?”
“Bree, I think you are one of the sweetest people I know. You really don’t know me all that well and yet, you treat me like a friend. That’s what I like. Besides, you’re…well…so pretty –”
Bree blushed a deep red.
“– I mean, you really are. I enjoy seeing you because it really brightens my day to be with you.”
“You think I’m pretty?”
“That’s a silly question, Bree. I think you’re lovely.”
She looked down. “I wish other guys did.”
I felt sad, because she really had all the important qualities, and I hated to hear her talk that way.
“Bree…look at me.” I put my hand on her chin and lifted her head, then cupped her cheek in my palm. “I think you’re beautiful. I love Linda, but I wish I could be going out with you, too.”
Bree smiled real big and touched my hand. “Me too,” she said.
I tilted her head up a little bit and inched my mouth a little closer to hers. We closed our eyes and, as her tiny lips met mine, I felt a twinge of sensual warmth flow throughout my body. It was probably only seconds, but the kiss seemed to last forever. I instinctively held Bree a little tighter, but didn’t crush her in my grip. God, I was in heaven holding her tiny body…kissing her sweet mouth…feeling her firm bust against my chest. Finally, the kiss broke.
“Pat…” she sighed and lay her head sadly against my chest.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“What I just did. I shouldn’t have kissed you. Linda’s my friend.”
I stroked her neck. “Linda loves you, she wouldn’t be mad. In fact, I’ll bet you that she wants me to kiss you.”
“You’re nuts.”
“Try me,” I said, softly. “If she gets mad, I’ll take all the blame. You’re so good at looking innocent, who could blame you?”
I know that excuse wouldn’t hold water with Bree, but I took the chance that she really wanted to keep kissing. I leaned back toward her again and she didn’t resist. Our lips met again, this time more passionately. I caressed Bree’s jaw and coaxed her into opening her mouth when I gently pushed my tongue between her lips. She responded and let me slide it in all the way. Her tongue was incredibly sweet-tasting. She flicked hers back at mine rather meekly, but I could tell she was feeling the same sensual heat that I was. We were lost in the warmth of our embrace. I had subconsciously begun to caress her thigh and worked my way up to her stomach before I realized that I was near to stroking her breast. I broke the kiss and started to nuzzle and kiss her cheek, neck, and throat. Bree threw her head back as I placed hot, wet kisses on her throat.
“Oooooh,” she moaned.
I was just about to move my hand up over her breast when I noticed Linda slipping onto the couch beside us. Bree turned to look at Linda in shock as she felt my lover slipping an arm around her waist. Now the two of us were holding her as I kissed her all over her face and neck. Bree was breathing erratically as I licked behind her ear. She turned her head away from me and looked straight at Linda, who raised her hand to stroke Bree’s cheek.
“You don’t mind?” she barely uttered.
Linda shook her head, then leaned toward Bree. “If you don’t like this, just tell me.”
Lindy closed her eyes and softly pressed her lips against Bree’s. I stopped my kissing as soon as I noticed theirs. It was incredibly sensual watching these two young women, who were such close friends and loved each other so much, exchanging a warm, passionate kiss.
Bree pulled one arm from around me and embraced Linda. They kissed for several seconds and it was Linda who had to break it. She was panting.
“God, Bree. Ohhhh,” she sighed as they held each other. The look on Bree’s face was one of confusion.
“Linda…why?”
I leaned toward her. “Because she loves you. We both do.” I began to caress Bree’s arm and shoulder. Linda started to do the same thing on her side. Slowly, I moved my hand along her neck to the top button of her shirt. Bree looked down as my hand traced a line to her breasts, stroked them around the outer edge, then back up to her top button. I started to undo the button when Linda began to kiss Bree’s neck. Bree kept watching me as I undid her shirt, seeming to ignore the kisses of another girl on her body. She was looking down at the frosty white fabric of her bra against the light skin beneath her shirt. Linda even stopped in order to look down at the shape of her adolescent bosoms. I reached back across her chest and gently started massaging the breast that was closest to me.
“Ohhhh,” she gasped and closed her eyes.
Linda slipped her hand down toward Bree’s chest, curious about how it would feel to touch another girl’s breast. I smiled as Lindy cupped the mound of flesh through her bra. Bree’s groans became deeper and we could tell her excitement was starting to build. Her nipples could be seen growing through the cloth, firming up into taught little buds. We both continued to caress Bree’s breasts and exchange kisses with her. She passionately thrust her tongue into my mouth, then pulled away and opened her mouth to Linda’s. Her pulse was racing, I could feel her heart pounding beneath her bosom. Finally, we all stopped, trying to catch our breath.
“Pat…” Linda called. I leaned across Bree’s chest to exchange a long, warm kiss with Linda. When we separated, I moved back toward Bree’s breast, kissing the bare part of her chest as I went. I nuzzled with her breast, kissing the exposed part of her flesh wetly. I slipped my hand beneath her breasts, then slid my fingers underneath the cup of her bra. Linda pulled up on the bra from the middle and it popped up, letting Bree’s breasts flop out, then removed the bra completely and tossed it on the floor. Bree blushed at the sight of her bare chest and tight, budding nipples. Maybe not so much because I was there, but because she was bared in front of her best friend Linda, another girl, in a state of sexual excitement.
I didn’t give her time to think about it as I dove down on her breast, taking it fully in my mouth. Bree gasped loudly as I ran my hot, wet lips over her bosom. Linda watched as I suckled her best friend’s chest like an infant, kneading her other breast with my left hand. She reached out, curious about Bree’s body, and touched her breast. I pulled my hand away and watched her cup it softly, massaging it. I lifted the breast I was kissing with my hand and began to lick the nipple. Linda lifted the other breast toward her mouth, licking her lips in anticipation. Bree was staring at Linda as her breast felt the electric waves of pleasure from Linda’s hot mouth. Both of us were now suckling Bree’s chest. Her heart was pounding and her breathing was heavy. I decided it was time to make my next move.
My left hand had been resting at the top of Bree’s pants. As we were giving pleasure to her breasts, I began to caress her lower abdomen. I gently brushed my hand across her fly, then moved it a little further down. Her legs suddenly parted and I realized that I must have reached an important spot. I began to massage Bree there, feeling a little of the thickness that I had seen in her jeans. Bree began to moan, so I slid my hand down over her crotch. She was very hot down there and my rubbing caused her to rock her hips. Her moans became louder.
“Ohhhh,” she cried, softly. “Oh, please…yes.”
Linda stopped her suckling, kissed Bree deeply for a few moments on the lips, then slid her hand down to meet mine. Together we caressed Bree between her legs. Her body began to shake as she thrust her hips against our fingers.
“Ohhhh, God. Ohhhh,” she whined, passionately.
I watched Linda as she rubbed her friend’s groin intensely. Bree rolled her head back in ecstasy, her breasts bouncing in time to her thrusting. We felt a rush of warmth in Bree’s crotch and she began to cry out at the same time.
“Uhhhh. Oh, God! Oh! Oh! Uhhhh! Uhhhh!” she screamed. Bree’s hips bucked wildly against our hands. Her arms grabbed us tightly as she came, the pleasure of orgasm rolling in waves over her body. We kept rubbing until she finally stopping pumping her body. She panted for a long time as we both snuggled her naked chest and laced it with kisses.
Bree turned to me and pulled my mouth to hers. I felt her tongue push deeply into my mouth as her hand went straight for my crotch. My erection was firm in my underwear and her grasp made me shudder. Linda was trying to calm Bree, because it was time for the next step in our plan of lovemaking.
“Bree…Bree,” whispered Linda. Her friend turned to her, looking deep into her eyes. “Does this bother you? Do you want us to stop?” Linda didn’t want to take any chances of hurting their friendship.
Bree cast her eyes down for a moment, looking at her bare chest and hardened glistening nipples. She felt the flush of warmth and wetness between her legs and her long-time desire to be touched, caressed, kissed, pleasured … and entered, came to the surface. She had seen the passion with which Linda and I loved each other and how we showed the same passion while pleasuring her just now. She knew, if she was going to make love for the first time, it should be with someone who cared deeply for her.
“Linda. Oh, Linda,” she sighed and hugged her, while reaching out and grabbing hold of my hand at the same time. “Please, both of you, make love to me.”
Linda broke the embrace and we stood up, taking Bree by the hands, and led her into Linda’s bedroom. The nice king-sized bed was ready for us, the sheets rolled down and three pillows waiting.
Bree sat at the foot of the bed and pulled her shirt closed as she watched the two of us embrace. I kissed Linda deeply and she returned the pleasure with her tongue. My hands worked over her back, kneading her shoulder blades, then slid down and clutched her buttocks. We broke the long kiss and held each other at a distance. Linda pulled her hands away from me and reached up to the collar of her T-shirt, then tugged on it. I began to undo my shirt as she removed hers, followed by her bra. I caught Bree looking intensely at Linda as she unhooked her bra from behind, pulled the straps forward and let it fall from her chest, exposing her full, beautiful chest. My shirt was opened all the way and my lover reached out and pulled me to her. I felt the warmth of her bosoms pressing against me as we embraced. I moaned softly in her ear before I licked it, sending waves of chills down her spine. She turned her head to me and we kissed for a moment, then took each other down to sit on the bed. Linda turned to Bree.
“Lie back,” she said softly and put her hand on Bree’s shoulder, nudging her backwards. Bree lay silently back, her shirt falling open to expose her bare breasts once again.
Linda scooted back onto the bed further and lay on her back as well. I lay myself part-way across her body, my chest fully against hers and my leg wedged gently between her legs. Our kisses lasted a long time as we explored each other’s faces and necks. Knowing that Bree was there watching this made it seem like a new experience with Linda. I felt chills and anticipation mixing throughout my body.
“Mmmmm,” I moaned as Linda’s tongue dived into my ear.
I pulled my ear away from her probing tongue as I sat up next to her and started cupping and gently kneading her chest. Her eyes closed, her mouth opened, and her back arched slightly in sensual delight. I noticed Bree with her mouth open like Linda’s, propped up on her elbow, watching every move I made. Her nipples were tight and I saw her hand caressing the sheets in rhythm to what I was doing to Linda. Bending down, I began to lick the side of her right breast, spreading my hot tongue out over her soft flesh. My lover moaned when I slid my lips up and over the top, rubbing her nipple with my mouth and making it grow even tighter.
“Ohhh, Pat,” she groaned in response.
I reached my other hand up and cupped her left bosom, massaging it in waves with my fingers. I caught her nipple between the knuckles of my middle and index fingers and kneaded it lightly. Then I switched my attentions to her other breast, making it completely wet before trying to take it all into my mouth. She expressed her enjoyment of it very loudly.
“Uh!” she growled.
Suddenly Bree’s hand appeared, sliding itself between my lips and Linda’s breast. I kissed her fingers as they moved over my lover’s chest, then up her arm a little way. By that time Bree had begun squeezing Linda’s bosom and was watching her work with arousal. Linda reached her hand up and stroked Bree’s face, then wrapped it around her neck and pulled her down to a passionate kiss. I saw their tongues clash before their lips ever touched. Bree’s hand went crazy over Linda’s chest as they frenched each other. They exchanged moans of pleasure while I began to move further down my lover’s body. I placed hot kisses on her abdomen, occasionally licking, then traced my tongue along her skin where the waist of her jeans blocked my advance. I tugged firmly at the snap of her pants, which gave way easily. The sound of her zipper coming down seemed to fill the room, but I looked up and saw that the two girls were still preoccupied with each other, Bree now caressing Linda’s other breast while she was fondling Bree’s, which were hanging fully in view inside her open shirt.
I saw the elastic band of Lindy’s panties as I pulled the zipper all the way down. I slid my hands around to her hips and dug my fingers into the waist of her jeans and tugged. She lifted her behind and allowed my to slide her pants off, then I dropped them to the floor with her other clothes. Her underwear clung tightly to her body, revealing the shape of her mound. I started kissing her near where I left off, at the top of her panties. I could smell Linda’s arousal building between her legs and it really had an effect on me. I moved my kissing down toward the front of her garment. She was red hot underneath and moist. The panel was soaked.
The two of them were still kissing as I slipped my hands underneath and caressed Linda’s behind. I squeezed her soft buttocks and then pulled on her panties. They came off easily, exposing her delicate but passion-filled mound. As I dropped them to the floor, I glanced up to see Bree’s curious expression as she stared at Linda’s blonde sex. Her hand had wandered from Lindy’s breast toward her tummy and was stroking her there. I reached up with one hand took hers, guiding it slowly downward. Linda moaned as she felt Bree’s fingers at the top of her pubic hair. I brought her hand down further until it was cupping the whole of Linda’s mound. Linda moaned louder and begged Bree for another kiss, which was gladly given. As the two friends exchanged the pleasure of their mouths, Bree’s finger worked up and down against Linda’s clitoris. I watched as Linda’s labia began to part and her inner pinkness started to show. Bree gently slipped one of her fingers inside, then another. She rubbed them around just inside, opening Linda more and more. I contributed two more fingers to the excitement, plus another one down around the rim of her anus. Linda was heading for heaven and it didn’t take long to hear her reach it.
“Oh! Oh God! Uhhh!” she screamed as her orgasm exploded inside her. She thrust her hips and buttocks and grabbed Bree’s mouth down to her own again. They wrapped their arms around one another and kissed passionately. I slid my face between my girlfriend’s legs and plunged my tongue in while she was still coming. She squealed once again.
Even as she was catching her breath and the two of them were cuddling and kissing, Linda urged me up on top of her. She spread her legs and Bree sat up to get a better view, though she still lay her hand on one of Linda’s breasts and caressed it gently. I moved up between her legs, where her hands came down and pulled on my briefs. She got Bree to help, who pulled them off my bottom and past my knees and ankles. She got a good look at my testicles as they came off and was anxious to get back around to the front to see more of what I had to offer. She resumed her position next to Linda, who was gently stroking my penis from base to tip. Bree stretched her hand out and took it from Linda. She was amazed at the firmness and the warmth of it. It pulsed in her hand as she squeezed it. She reached back and stroked my testicles, feeling each of them curiously. It was the first time she’d ever touched a man’s genitals.
Linda raised her hips in the air and touched Bree’s arm. “Put it in me,” she said.
Bree’s fingers wrapped around me again and she titled the head down toward Linda’s waiting slit. I leaned forward, putting my hands on either side of Lindy’s shoulders, but I still watched the scene below, as Bree began rubbing the tip into my lover’s vagina. When it was wet enough, I pushed my hips forward, sending the shaft of my phallus into Linda’s depths. My scrotum hit against her behind and Bree’s hand slipped out from between us. As she sat back, caressing Linda’s breasts again, I began making my thrusts. Linda’s warmth surrounded me and I felt her love flowing through our joining into me. Our movements became a harmony, with Bree’s soft, undisturbing attentions to Linda’s breast and to my behind, supplying a sensual melody that was new to our loving. Bree was caught up in our passion. She was part of us now.
My erection was coated with Linda’s lubricant. Bree watched it pumping in and out of her best friend’s most intimate place, the shaft disappearing into the blonde forest between her legs. I braced myself with one arm and reached out with my other hand to Bree’s face, caressing it and coaxing her mouth toward mine. Sensual energy took me as our mouths touched. I felt tingling at our lips and at my joining with Lindy. Bree’s tongue met mine and I let my hand drift downward, passing over her breasts. I cupped her bosom and rubbed her nipple with my thumb. She broke the kiss and looked down at what I was doing. Her nipples were tight and erect and beautiful, but I passed them on after a few moments. I reached her mound a second later and she lay back as my fingers caressed the outside of her powder blue panties. Linda reached over and took Bree’s hand as I began stroking her moistening crotch, trying to keep stroking in rhythm to my thrusts. The two women caressed each other’s arms and breasts, but eventually Bree slid her own hand down to her panties and took over what I was doing. I braced myself back up and resumed my loving drives into Linda.
After a few minutes the two of us were overheating. Sweat was beading on my forehead and moisture was glistening on Lindy’s breasts. I lay my chest against hers and drove deeper into her. Linda’s cries of ecstasy joined mine as we neared our peaks. I could feel her vagina beginning to clasp me in firm pulses. I was starting to feel a surge inside my loins as well. Bree, while Linda and I were loving, had slid off her panties and stuffed her fingers down into herself. She was masturbating furiously as she watched us grinding together. All three of us were rising closer and closer to ecstasy.
Linda came first, her smooth, silky walls clutching my penis over and over again. She cried out my name and thrust her hips up and down as she climaxed, her juices spilling out of her onto the sheets below. I didn’t hold back as the trance of orgasm came over me. I cried out that I was coming. I lifted myself above her and we both looked down. Linda shoved her hand down between us and reach for my penis. I pulled out of her, all covered with her cream, and she grabbed me, beating me furiously. I cried out again and erupted suddenly. Bree watched as my urethra opened and semen gushed out of me. Spurts shot out across Lindy’s breasts, leaving streaks of white on her globes. She continued pumping me and another spurt shot out across Bree’s shoulder. The rest of my come spilled out on Linda’s abdomen and her muff. I panted as this was happening, concentrating on each pulse of my orgasm to try and make it as intense as possible. It was wonderful.
Seconds after the streak of my semen shot across Bree’s shoulder, she began to come. We both turned to watch her hand moving back and forth in a blur, the muscles of her bottom tightening as she thrust herself upwards. She squealed as she came, releasing all the tension inside her.
“Ohhhhhh! Oh, oh, oh! God!” she cried and shoved her fingers further up into her mound. We watched her until she finally relaxed a few moments later, allowing her hand to slid from her genitals.
I crawled off of Linda and lay so that she was between me and Bree. I put my head on her breast and Bree did the same. I rubbed the sticky fluid from my ejaculation into my girlfriend’s bosom and watched the girls as they nuzzled and kissed. After a while we were all sharing kisses, but then I eventually lay back and watched them. This was the most exciting part for me.
Linda nudged Bree backwards and began licking her chest, suckling occasionally on her breasts and tugging at her nipples. Her fingers began to explore Bree’s sex, spreading her labia apart and sliding an experimental finger inside her. Bree’s body convulsed from the pleasure and Linda read that as increased interest. Her kisses moved downward, past her friend’s navel and on to her patch of thick, black hair. Bree’s mound was already heated from her orgasm and her scent was overwhelming to Linda. My girlfriend’s lips and tongue moved curiously around Bree’s opening. She nuzzled her clitoris with her nose, then tugged at it with her lips. Bree yelped in pleasure. Linda’s fingers descended into her vagina as her tongue began to draw circles around Bree clitoris. Then her fingers slipped out of Bree and were replaced by her tongue. Linda’s nervousness over what was going on was overridden by her sensual desire. The scent and the taste and the feelings and the emotions that she experienced were driving her on and on. She kept giving and giving to Bree, building up an incredible pressure inside her friend’s loins. Within seconds, Bree was coming and Linda was coaxing her to keep coming.
“Come Bree, come on hon.”
“Linda, Linda! Oh, make love to me.”
Lindy threw herself on top of Bree’s quivering body and they wrapped around each other. Linda ground against her friend the way I had when I was making love to her. Bree lifted Linda up as she came and the whole time they kissed and caressed, holding each other so tight they left white marks on each other’s skin. It was an incredible sight.
“Oh, Bree. Mmmmm. My sweet Bree. I love you,” moaned my lover.
Bree’s head was spinning as she kept on coming. All we heard were her murmurings of: “Linda, Linda…love you so much.”
They loved each other for a long time. After Bree had stopped coming, Linda guided her through how to give love back. She had Bree suckle her breasts and tease her nipples, then stroke her mound and, finally, bury her mouth between her legs. That was the hardest part, but Bree soon learned to do it passionately. She made Linda come almost instantly and, as my lover climaxed, Bree climbed atop Linda and made love to her as well. That’s how they finished. Bree’s thin, supple form on top of my lover’s creamy white body, their breasts pressed together warmly. Bree’s long black hair draped over Lindy’s face as they nuzzled and kissed. Then they just lay there, together, holding each other.
Bree rolled off of Linda a little while later and lay between us. I looked at her body from head to toe, soaked with sweat. I started licking her neck, then moved down her throat and over her shoulder. I licked her under her arm, which made her gasp, and I found her breast. Linda joined me in my feast of her friend, licking and suckling her all over, being sure not to miss any fold or opening. We ended up with our mouths between her legs. We each explored Bree’s vagina with our tongues and fingers, as well as rubbing her clitoris, and we each tried probing her anus. Bree was floating on a cloud of pleasure.
Linda stood up and crossed the room to the dresser and pulled something out of a drawer. I remained devouring Bree’s sex as I felt Linda manipulating my erection. She rolled the tight plastic sheath of a condom down the length of my phallus, until she reached the base. She stood up at the side of the bed and took my hand, leading me to climb up over Bree. The girl looked at the fullness of my erection as it throbbed in front of her. It was covered in the sheen of the latex protection, but its size was nonetheless apparent. Instinctively she opened her legs wider, but we could see hesitation in her eyes. Linda got on the bed beside her and nuzzled and kissed her.
“It’s okay, Bree. Just relax.”
Bree lay back and relaxed. Her legs wrapped around me as I moved between them. Lindy’s hand took my penis and guided it toward Bree’s waiting, virgin sex. She gasped when she felt the tip being brushed against her clitoris. Then it slid downward between her labia. Linda made sure I was going in the right way before she let go. I carefully pushed forward into Bree. I moved slowly back and forth, trying to build up lubrication. Bree let out soft moans and gasps as I moved deeper into her. Linda caressed Bree’s clitoris as this went on. She also leaned over and kissed her friend warmly. I was braced above Bree, looking down into her eyes, as well as casting my gaze over her small bosoms, which shook and flowed with our gentle action.
Linda cast her eyes over the scene, with my round buttocks moving up and down, Bree’s knees drawn up and draped over my bottom, and the scant inch or so of my erection that was buried inside her best friend. She shook with delight at the thoughts in her mind.
After a few minutes I pushed a little harder. Bree gasped loudly, but the pain wasn’t nearly as sharp as I had worried it would be. That part was over, Bree was no longer a virgin. I slid deeper into her over the next minute or so. Soon Linda could see my testicles hitting Bree’s buttocks in the mirrored closet door. Her hand drifted down to her own downy blonde mound and she lay back, leaving us to consummate our love.
The speed picked up as both Bree and I began to spin. I was pumping in and out of her mound and she was hitting me with her buttocks in passionate response. We could both feel it coming on and we were excited to feel our loving complete. Linda had come and was now sitting up trying to pleasure us both. I felt her hand stroking my balls at the same time she was cupping and kneading one of Bree’s breasts. I got an incredible shock of pleasure as Linda slid one of her fingers into my anus, pumping it in and out as I did the same to Bree. Lindy took her hand from Bree’s breast and slid it between our bodies. She found the button of Bree’s clitoris and began stroking her hard and fast. With a scream her best friend began to come. I could feel Bree’s vagina begin clamping tightly and wildly onto my penis. Her bottom moved up and down rapidly as she came and she cried out both our names in ecstasy.
I let myself go as soon as Bree started to come. Linda could feel me pulsing inside my bottom as the liquid inside my loins started to pump through my system, my anus squeezing her finger over and over again. My penis throbbed inside of Bree’s virgin sex and I came inside her. The condom filled as each gush of semen exploded into it. I closed my eyes and imagined that were making love bareback and that I was bursting inside her and that she could feel it striking her inside with full force. It was such an intense feeling of passion that I had as I was coming. Such a wonderful feeling of love for these two women.
“Oh Lord, Bree! Linda! Oh God I love you both so much!” I cried as my orgasm began to ebb. I gasped a few more times before I was completely through. I opened my eyes and looked into Bree’s. Our lips met and we exchanged a passionate kiss. Then I reached down between our bodies, grabbed the base of my penis, and started to withdraw from Bree. I held the condom on until I was all the way out of her and then slowly peeled it off. I got up and stretched my legs, taking the remnants of our safe sexual exchange to the bathroom. When I returned, Bree’s chest was still rising and falling heavily. Linda lay with her head on her friend’s tummy and was running her fingers lightly through the dark forest of her sex. I slipped back onto the bed and cuddled up to the petite brunette from the other side.
“Thank you, thank you both,” whispered an exhausted but fulfilled Bree. She kissed each of us softly on the lips and then mumbled “love you, love you both…” before closing her eyes to sleep.
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We spent that night together, making it the most wonderful time that we could. I can’t remember how many times we made love together, but each time was as wonderful as the first. They next day, though, after waking up past 1:00 in the afternoon, we each rushed to shower and get cleaned up. We stood in the doorway hugging and kissing for a long time, each promising the others that we would get together and make love again soon. And it did happen a few more times but, as happens in college, they graduated and went on to other things. We all started different relationships and drifted apart as lovers. I haven’t seen either of them for at least ten years, but I always remember that first night with deep affection and excitement. It was the first time that I ever shared the love, but it wasn’t the last.
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