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Subject: {ASSM} Love Times Three - Pt 3/3 (MFF, mast, oral, voy, cons, rom)
Date: Thu,  8 Mar 2001 18:10:02 -0500
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WARNING: Graphic and explicit descriptions of sexual activity involving
sexual intercourse, oral sex and  masturbation in a loving but
unconventional relationship. .  Do not proceed to read this if you are under
the legal age for viewing such material or you are in a place or under a
jurisdiction that makes the reading or possession of such material illegal.
If you have received this material unsolicited it is not due to the author
distributing it in that manner.  This story was posted to
alt.sex.stories.moderated or sent by email only in response to a request
from parties identifying themselves to the author.

Copyright has been notarised under the author's real name.  Reproduction for
commercial purposes in whole or part without permission prohibited.  The
author has the resources to pursue Copyright violators.

Finally this is a continuation of the true story about one of the most
memorable, pleasurable and important experiences of my life.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Love Times Three (Part 3 of 3)

Almost reluctantly Carol began to return to earth, slowly at first and then
more rapidly until she slumped spent and content. Then her eyes opened just
a little too quickly and she cast a furtive glance around as if to reorient
herself and take stock of the situation.  I was still nuzzled in her loins,
savouring the warm wetness and Julie was stretched out beside her, close but
not touching.

I pulled back a little and I could feel the tension creep into her body as
she fully realised what had happened and although nothing was said it was
obvious she was more than a little embarrassed. The next few minutes or even
seconds would be critical as to how things progressed in the future. This
was about more than assuaging the burning, throbbing need in my crotch. It
was about how all three of us saw each other in light of this new
experience.  No words were exchanged, no looks passed between us but it was
obvious this was a watershed moment.

Julie broke the momentary impasse by retrieving a tissue from the bedside
table and passing it to me.  My mouth, cheeks, chin and nose were coated in
the sweet remnants of Carol's passion.

Silently Julie left the bedroom and I moved into the warm spot she left and
snuggled up to Carol, holding her close and kissing her hair. She wriggled
around a bit, raised herself on one arm, smiled and kissed me briefly before
falling back on the pillows.  She closed her eyes and in a far off dreamy
sort of voice said that was wonderful, and that it wasn't even her birthday.

Before I could reply Julie reappeared and I patted the bed near my knees as
I slid across the bed, bumping Carol over a bit to make more room.  Julie
settled beside me, propped on one elbow with her head near my ankles.  As I
rolled back to a more comfortable position my still fully erect penis
flicked back and forward directly in the line of vision between the two
girls. Ever tried to hold a conversation with someone when there is a flower
pot or vase in your line of sight?  Very distracting to say the least.

Both of the girls tried to speak at once, their eyes moving to look at each
other.  Neither pair of eyes got there, focussing instead on my interfering
manhood as the first awkward words came tumbling out.  Without any fuss or
even a sideways glance Julie reached over and wrapped her hand around my
cock, pushing me to the side so her sight line to Carol was unobstructed.
Holding me gently she almost absentmindedly stroked one finger across the
girth of my now even harder penis. After swinging her hair aside she looked
at Carol and said  Carol and I looked beautiful together.

Carol glanced at Julie's slow moving finger, lifted herself on one elbow,
leaned over and kissed me before murmuring something that included the word
"wonderful" to Julie.  Carol lowered her head onto my shoulder and traced
her fingers across my chest and abdomen.  I could feel her eyes looking at
Julie's hand around my cock and I could see Julie was alternately looking at
Carol's face or travelling fingers. Occasionally she glanced at me or at the
hard organ in her grasp.  Julie had never been this close to my cock and I
knew she wanted to explore a little but wasn't sure about Carol's reaction.
The atmosphere was charged and Julie and I were both tense waiting for Carol
to make the next move.

We didn't have to wait long.  Reaching down Carol supplanted Julie's hand
with her own and began to stroke the full length of my hardness.  Julie
rested her hand on my thigh and ran a finger across my scrotum as Carol
pumped my length just the way I liked it best.  Carol was clearly going to
show off to Julie how well she knew her way around my cock, a sort of show
and tell without words.

I was responding well to her touch, feeling the familiar tightness building
deep inside me.  While I was still able to coherently form words I jokingly
mentioned this part of my present was coming early as I still had one gift
left to unwrap before the big present.

Carol missed a half stroke before resuming at a slightly slower pace.  I
felt her head move a little and I knew she was looking at Julie, mentally
chewing on the ramifications of carrying out what we had earlier agreed.
Julie knowingly looked from one of us to the other.  Nuzzling close to Carol
's ear I whispered it was OK, I was happy with what she was doing and
nothing else was needed to make my birthday special.  She nodded a little
upon hearing this.

Our little tableau stayed the same for a few more minutes and then without
comment Carol sat up, turned around and lay back down without releasing my
cock for more than two seconds.  She was now lying parallel to Julie but her
head was level with my cock and I wished every saved up wish I had that she
would take me in her mouth and relieve the burning need surging through my
body.

Leaning over a little Carol slid her mouth along the side of my almost
aching cock. Stroking and moving me with her hand as necessary she worked
her lips up and down my shaft, darting her tongue out to wrap around the
head of my cock as she slurped her way to the top.

Julie watched from the foot of the bed. Carol's head and hair blocked most
of her view but she knew what was happening and shifted her gaze from Carol'
s moving head to my eyes and back again.  Julie was still wearing the short
silk housecoat I had given her as a "welcome home" present when she moved in
with us.  Her hardened nipples were plainly evident through the soft
material and by the way she shifted a little I guessed her pussy would be
wanting some attention soon.

Carol kept working her oral magic.  She rolled slightly toward me and took
half my cock in her mouth in one swift movement.  My involuntary intake of
breath told her this was a most welcome sensation.  She lifted her leg,
opening herself to me as she knew I loved to look at and touch her while
receiving this exquisite pleasure.  With half closed eyes I placed a lazily
moving finger between her lips and caressed the length of her cleft before
inserting half a finger inside and moving it slowly around.

We must have kept this up for several minutes when I noticed a change in
Carol's mouth movements but I didn't look up to see why.  A minute later I
felt her shift again and before I could turn my head to look I felt a finger
tentatively exploring her wetness, slipping through the copious sweet juices
before settling on her clit.  I knew it was Carol's finger without looking
as it moved with confidence to settle on exactly the right spot.  I was
surprised as Carol seldom touched herself this way, preferring me to do clit
duty whenever we made love.

I looked down to watch her devouring my cock.  Her mouth was rising and
falling in time with the tempo of the fingers running across her clit.  But
her eyes were fixed on something else.

Julie had shifted her hand from my balls to her crotch. Legs apart, she was
fervently rubbing her pussy through her panties.  The soft white satin
fabric was clearly very damp revealing the folds hidden from sight beneath.
Her pussy mound was right in front of Carol who couldn't miss every detail
from such close quarters.  Julie slowed her rubbing and Carol slowed both
her head and fingers in time with her.  I lifted a little and reached down
to hook a finger into the waistband of Julie's panties and with her
assistance they hissed down her legs in a second.

We all gasped a little as Julie was exposed to us close up for the first
time.  She had what I could only describe as a pretty pussy.  Not too much
honey blond hair framed what would normally be petite pink petals, every
tuck and fold in proportion.  As we watched she slipped a finger along the
split between her lips, drawing a little wave of moisture along and over her
temple of pleasure, swirling her fingers around her hooded clit before her
fingertips disappeared between her lips to repeat their journey. Carol's
mouth almost stopped moving but not her fingers, as she watched fascinated
by Julie's own touching.

Carol and I were transfixed as we watched Julie's nether lips fill and splay
lewdly. I almost came when I saw the whitish-pink tip of her clit begin to
peek from her hood as her finger swept up, over and around it.  As if
feeling my near orgasmic surge Carol began to pump my cock wildly in and out
of her mouth. Unable to hold back I started to come and so did she.

My first spurt must have got Carol by surprise as she lifted off me in a
hurry and fell to the side coughing a little but still lost in her own
pleasure.  I grabbed my cock and pumped myself through a powerful orgasm,
the second thick jet of semen streaking across Carol's cheek as she lifted
off. Another landed on me and yet another landed straight on Julie's
beautiful pussy.  Her fingers scooped the hot fluid up and smeared it over
her lips and clit and as another less powerful spurt landed on her thigh she
started to come too.

As a birthday present it was pretty good.  As my orgasm waned my cock gave
more than an occasional spasm as I slowly stroked myself to the sensual view
of two beautiful women at the peak and plateau of orgasm.

This was the start of something wonderful - we took the first steps into a
truly shared relationship and we all fell in love with each other.  I think
the bliss we shared that first night we all made love together brought us
close in a way I had never felt before.  For a long time Carol still
considered me to be hers, but eventually her possessiveness gave way and
Julie and I were free to openly express the feelings we had for each other.

The girls tried making love by themselves a few times but by their own
account they were not all that interested without me.  From this we
concluded they were not generally bi-sexual and it was the uniqueness of the
relationship and love we all felt that made the sexual thing happen between
them.

Eventually we went our separate ways.  I was first to move out, taking up a
career overseas.  From an emotional perspective this was the hardest
decision I have ever made, but at the time I guess we all knew that life had
to go on.

The End


So ends this "chapter" of our relationship (I suppose it is the first
chapter).  There are some very memorable experiences we had as three people
in love, both non-sexually and  sexually - sometimes one becoming the other.

Should I write the next chapter, about some of these experiences?

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Please let me know if you enjoyed what I have written.  If you haven't
enjoyed it, taking note of the last paragraph below, let me know. One cannot
grow in any endeavour without constructive criticism. Please feel free to
critique  by sending email to davlstr at hotmail dot com (sorry there is no
link but I hate spam).

If you have a moral objection to me writing this story or find the topic
objectionable in itself then stop reading this type of material in general.
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understand that I may not share some of those beliefs.  E-mail telling me
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