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 Archive name: sigother.txt (MMF, cheat, friends)
 Authors name: Kristen (kristen078@hotmail.com)
 Story title : Significant Others

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 Significant Others (MMF, cheat, friends)
 by Kristen Kathleen Becker

 Kimball Jason had a throbbing headache. He'd spent the
 past several hours trying to sort out all the problems
 with the band. The lead singer was in the slammer on
 drug charges, the bass player was in Detox, and every-
 thing looked like falling apart. Kim had been trying to
 hold things together, but both his job and the band were
 fast heading south.

 As he climbed the stairs to his apartment he thought
 about Henry and Nell, his two best friends. The three
 had known one another ever since the third grade, and
 Kim sometimes wondered how they'd managed to stay
 friends all that time.

 Henry was the loud, outgoing one in the group, and 
 Nell... well, she'd turned Kim down when he'd proposed
 to her, back in the 8th grade. It still hurt to think
 about it. Yeah, sure, they'd been too young - he knew
 that now! - but she hadn't needed to laugh quite so hard
 at the time...

 Anyway, they were still the best of friends, and that
 was pleasant to think about after the crummy day he'd
 just had.

 Putting the key into the lock, Kimball thought once more
 how nice it was to have Henry staying at his place. Henry
 had been evicted from his own building and was staying
 with him until he found another apartment. His crazy
 landlady had thrown him out on his ear when she'd
 discovered that he wrote smut for an Internet company
 which sold erotic stories.

 He still wondered how anyone could actually make a
 living by doing that.

 The lights were out when he stepped into his apartment.
 'Wonder where Henry is,' he thought - his friend had
 said he'd probably stick around the house that evening.

 Kim figured that Henry must have changed his mind and
 gone out after Kim had called to say he had to work late.
 'Damn!' he thought. 'I should have called him back to
 say I'd be home on time after all. Now I'll have to sit
 around this dump and mope by myself.'

 He frowned at the prospect of another lousy night of
 watching television.

 Just then he heard a noise coming from his bedroom. It
 was a faint banging sound, as if someone was kicking the
 wall or something. 'What's Henry doing in my bedroom?'
 he thought, walking down the hall and opening the door
 to his room.

 It was, indeed, Henry, and he was banging away at some
 girl in Kim's bed. Henry's tan body, topped with a mane
 of blond hair, lay sprawled over an olive-complexioned,
 auburn-haired girl. He was fucking her with all his
 might, and she was moaning as she hugged his muscled
 body.

 Kim was aroused by the scene, but something didn't seem
 right. Those long, shapely legs, wrapped around Henry's
 heaving butt, looked familiar. Then it hit him full
 force! "Hey goddammit, what the hell?!" he yelled at the
 top of his voice.

 Henry jumped up as if he'd had an electric shock. He
 looked startled, and something else too... guilty? The
 blood rushed from Kim's face when his suspicion was
 confirmed. "Jeezus!", he shouted, "how could you do this
 to me, Nell?! How could you guys fuck around like this
 behind my back, and in my bed too?"

 He turned in a fury and stomped out of the room. The
 pair who had so recently been joyfully coupling on the
 bed heard their friend banging around in another room.

 Nell lay naked, panting from her recent exertions,
 temporarily in shock as she took in the effect that her
 surrender to Henry would have on all their relationships.
 At last she gathered her wits sufficiently to spring up
 and pull her skirt and blouse back on, though she left
 her underwear on the floor. She was anxious to go to Kim
 and apologize.

 She hadn't meant to hurt him. In fact, she hadn't 
 intended allowing Henry to screw her either; it had just
 happened.

 Henry, meanwhile, had also been throwing on some clothes,
 and the pair, who only a moment ago had been enjoying
 great sex together, ran down the hall, tugging their
 clothing into place, trying desperately to think of
 something to say to their friend.

 They entered the room together, looking rather shame-
 faced. "Kim, oh Kim, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean this to
 happen. Henry and I were only...  well, we just... I'm
 so sorry." Tears were forming at the lower edges of
 Nell's big brown eyes as she fumbled for the right words
 to say to her friend.

 Kim looked accusingly at her. "Shit, Nell! I can't
 believe you just fucked my best friend, and in my bed!
 And you, you son of a bitch, I can't believe you fucked
 my best friend either," he said accusingly to Henry,
 almost crying now. "You guys have really screwed me...
 Henry, you better move out, and you, you... Nell, I
 don't think I want to see you for a while either. You
 guys go somewhere else to do your screwing, not in my
 face.  Dammit, I can't believe this happened!"

 Nell was crying now. She loved both of these guys like
 brothers, and had done so since before she could even
 remember. They were opposites, and she liked that about
 them. What had she done? How could she fix things?

 Henry now spoke, soothingly: "Look, Kimball, we really
 didn't want to make you mad. I know it looks kind of bad,
 but it just sort of happened. You have to forgive us.
 Look what it's doing to Nell. You want her to cry like
 this?"

 Kim looked at his long-time friends, and a vision of
 Henry humping a nude Nell flashed into his mind. He
 shook his head slightly; his headache was horribly
 painful, and he didn't know what to do. "Hell, you guys,
 I just need to be alone. How about you just leave, OK?"

 Nell stood up as if to go, but then broke down and began
 sobbing, falling on Kimball and putting her arms around
 his neck. Her body was wracked with sobs as she clung to
 him, wetting the collar of his shirt with her tears.

 Kim didn't know what else to do, so he held her gently
 to his chest and patted her on the back, as one would
 comfort a child, saying, soothingly, that it was all
 right... though he knew it wasn't.

 Henry, meanwhile, stood at the side, watching his friends
 hugging. He was thinking that only a few moments ago he'd 
 been thrusting in and out of Nell's tight pussy. He felt
 majorly frustrated, and really wanted to complete that
 grade-A fuck. He felt himself getting hard again just at
 the thought of taking Nell again... 

 He caught himself, realizing that he'd been day-dreaming,
 as he saw his friends rocking back and forth in their 
 embrace, as if in a slow dance. It was obvious what was
 happening. His friends were feeling over-wrought, their
 emotions singed, and something sexual was growing between
 them as a result.

 Henry didn't want to share Nell - what was happening
 wasn't fair to him - but he didn't know how to stop
 them. His pulse began to pound as the couple began to
 kiss. First it was just  kissing on the lips; then they
 were trying to climb down one another's throats.

 "Hey!" he shouted, to get their attention. Nell pulled
 her mouth away from Kim's, gasping for air. She looked
 at Henry, then back to Kim, her eyes red, her cheeks
 still wet with tears. Each man realized that she faced
 an impossible choice, and that the other would want to
 die if he wasn't the one chosen.

 Nell reached out and took both of them by the hand,
 saying: "I can't choose between you guys; I love you
 both too much. It's the three of us against the world,
 and always has been." She sighed, looking sad for a
 moment, continuing with a growing smile on her lovely
 face: "I guess we'll just have to be a menage a trois."

 Without saying another word she led both men back to
 Kim's bedroom. Henry was about to protest when Nell
 hugged him tightly, giving him a deep kiss to silence
 him. Kimball was still aroused from her previous kisses,
 and he stepped up to Nell's back and hugged her from
 behind.

 Nell felt his stiff cock pushing against her butt. She
 kept on kissing Henry while Kim raised her skirt,
 placing his hands on her behind and massaging it gently.

 He'd often fantasized about doing this kind of thing to
 her while they were growing up. In fact, she'd been his
 lover in innumerable masturbation sessions.

 Lifting her skirt even higher, he looked down, amazed at
 the perfection of her body. He'd always admired her will
 power - how she'd run every morning and eaten only
 healthy foods. Now he appreciated the benefits, admiring
 the sheen on her muscled ass-cheeks and the backs of her
 silken thighs.

 He opened his pants, almost by instinct, not really 
 thinking why he'd done it. He just knew he had to fuck
 Nell to make things right between them again.

 Nell was very conscious of Kim's hands on her bottom,
 and she shivered as he moved them down the inside of her
 thighs, at the same time fumbling with his zipper.
 She frenched Henry more desperately that ever, hoping
 that things wouldn't explode when he eventually realized
 what was going on behind her. It didn't take very long
 for that to happen. As Kim dropped his pants on the
 floor he gently urged Nell over onto the bed, face
 first, and in doing so caused her to break right away
 from Henry.

 She felt a hardened cock-head prodding at her opening,
 and climbed up onto the bed, immediately crouching
 on all fours. Kim quickly followed her, his swollen
 manhood meeting almost no resistance as he slipped it
 into her warm, wet hole and started pumping away.

 Nell gasped, feeling an extra thrill from being fucked
 doggy-style with someone else watching. She'd never
 imagined that sex could feel like this. She was sweating
 with excitement, mixed with nervousness because Henry
 was also on her mind. She looked round for him, hoping
 he wouldn't take this too badly.

 To her surprise, she saw that he had dropped his pants
 too. He wasn't wearing underwear, and his stiff brown
 cock was in his hand. He was looking at her and jacking
 himself off, the head of his knob appearing and
 disappearing between his fingers as he pumped, in time
 with Kim's plunging hips.

 Kim began to thrust harder, now completely lost in his
 own pleasurable sensations, grunting each time he buried
 his organ in Nell's welcoming pussy. He could feel her
 cunt-lips grasping at his cock each time he pulled out
 to make another thrust. She was so tight, and he was so
 close to coming, he knew it would only be a few moments
 before he lost it.

 Nell was really enjoying what Kim was giving her, and
 had begun to thrust her hips back at him to meet his
 incoming thrusts. But she was also worrying about Henry
 being left out of things; she didn't want him to feel
 rejected.  She felt she ought to pay him some attention,
 and that it would have to take the form of a blow-job,
 because her principal orifice was otherwise engaged.

 When she looked up again, however, Henry was no longer
 to be seen. She'd just assumed that he'd want her to
 suck him. After all, she'd seen his swollen pecker
 jerking in her face only a moment ago... Where had he
 gone?

 She was crouching on her hands and knees, with Kim
 behind her, and suddenly she felt a weight on her back
 as Kim leaned farther forward on her while continuing to
 thrust away. She looked down between her breasts and saw
 his thighs moving behind hers, and his slick cock
 thrusting in and out of her. But now there was something
 else as well.

 Oh my god! she murmured in shock. She could see someone's
 hand on Kim's balls! She realized that it was Henry who
 was leaning, naked, over Kim's back, fondling his nuts
 while Kim continued to fuck her! She could hardly believe 
 it. She'd never seen men touch each other like that
 before; it was too much to take in at that moment. She
 placed her forehead on the sheets so that she could
 watch herself being fucked by Kim, and at the same time
 watch Henry's hand massaging and pulling at Kim's balls.

 She thought: 'What's going to happen now? All our lives
 are surely going to change because of this.'

 She returned to the present when she felt Kim give an
 especially hard shove, straining as he released his
 hot come deep inside her. His body quivered as he pressed
 his tool deep into her, down to  the hilt.

 In a daze, Nell noticed that Henry's hand was still
 wrapped around Kim's testicles, massaging away. Kim
 seemed to orgasm for ages. He held himself tight against
 her behind, and she actually felt his dick swell with
 each ejaculation. His come squirted out from around his
 buried cock with each thrust, and began to drip slowly
 down her inner thighs.

 Nell watched, astonished, as Henry ran his hand down to
 the place where Kim and she were joined and began to
 smear sticky come over her pussy fur and Kim's thighs.
 It was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen - or felt. She
 could still feel Kim spurting inside her... and Henry's
 hand rubbing her in places that made her shiver.

 All these sensations were too much for Nell and she felt
 the first wracking spasm of her own orgasm. As her body
 entered its electric world of orgasmic sensations, she
 lost her ability to support the men's weight, and slumped
 onto the bed. She moaned in disappointment when she felt
 Kim's manly cock slip out of her, but a moment later she
 felt strong hands grasping her hips and pulling her up
 from the mattress.

 Drifting in a satisfied haze, she understood that Henry
 was at last getting what he'd wanted all along as he
 penetrated her for the second time that night. She hung
 in his grip, experiencing the delightful sensations of
 being used by an aggressive, horny man, not having to do
 anything but let it all happen.

 Henry buried himself with violent force with each thrust,
 soon bringing Nell to another orgasm. At each thrust
 Nell felt a rush of excitement, almost like a current
 flowing from between her legs to her brain. She felt she
 might faint if Henry kept it up much longer.

 Henry was happy to use Nell's luscious body while Kim
 lay beside them, watching and wondering why they had
 waited so long to become so intimate. As he watched,
 Nell slowly turned her head, pressing the side of her
 face into the sheets, her whole body moving, pressing,
 thrusting to the rhythm of Henry's movements.

 She reminded Kim of a pretty rag doll as Henry roughly
 man-handled her in his urgent need for release. Now that
 he no longer felt left out, Kim was fascinated to see
 his friends fucking. He admired Nell's perfect body as
 Henry lustfully used it for his pleasure. She was so
 beautiful - and so was Henry, when Kim took a moment to
 watch him.

 Henry groaned and jerked one last time as he emptied his
 seed into their mutual girlfriend. He held the pose, his
 eyes closed, as he pumped deep inside Nell, still hanging
 on to her hips, pulling her on to him with a firm grip.

 Kim was awed. It was the most intense experience of his
 life - the sexiest thing he'd ever seen - to watch Henry
 filling his - their! - woman with his sperm; to know
 exactly what Henry was feeling as he came, and to know
 that it would be his turn next!

 He watched Nell slowly open her lovely brown eyes and
 smile languorously at him. She was obviously happy, and
 he was glad to know that they were all friends again.

                           *

 Acknowledgments: All my thanks... to Stephen for his
 encouragement and proofing and to Ian for doing such a
 good job editing my little story.

   (c) March 1998 ed. 7/11/00 - Kristen Kathleen Becker
      Author contact address: Kristen078@Hotmail.com

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