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++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The
following is fiction of an adult nature. If I believed in setting age
limits for things, you'd have to be eighteen to read this and I'd never
have written it. IMHO, if you can read and enjoy, then you're old enough.
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Yes, I really am *that* Gina Marie Wylie, and yes, it's been a while. I
can be reached at gmwylie98260@hothothotmail.com, at least if you remove
some of the hots. Story codes are ff and fff.
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Chapter 7 -- Three's Company
By Gina Marie Wylie
Saturday morning we were on the couch in the living room, Lyn sitting
with my head in her lap, talking about what we were going to do the rest of
the day. Lyn lightly stroked my hair as we contemplated our plans. "I
keep thinking," Lyn said quietly, "that all I want is right here."
"All you need, maybe." I told her, "I really need a new pair of shoes
for PE; the ones I have are a year old and my feet are growing, even if
nothing else."
Her fingers drifted down my mostly bare chest, running underneath the
bandeau halter top I was wearing, finding one of my nipples. My nipple
instantly roused, and in spite of the literally uncountable number of times
we'd loved each other since yesterday afternoon, my body arched in
pleasure, demanding even more attention. I pressed her fingers down
harder, wanting her so much.
FInally I got myself a little under control. "Dearest Lyn, all the
sheets are still in the washer..."
Lyn sighed, "I want you, sweet Katie."
I pressed her hand down even more firmly, and for a second I thought,
well, just what are mattress pads for, if not for protecting the mattress?
"Rachael said she'd be here around ten," I said, still fighting for some
self control. Were we both nymphomaniac lesbians? I couldn't understand
how come we couldn't get enough of the sheer physical pleasure of making
love to each other. Did everyone feel like this? How did anything ever
get done? It had to be something unique to Lyn and I, I was sure.
Lyn moved to caress my other nipple, murmuring, "Equal time for budding
nips..." The doorbell rang, and we both jumped. I sighed and Lyn giggled.
"We could always tell her we have cabin fever or something. That we can't
do anything but go to bed for the rest of the day."
It was tempting, but for a second I remembered from my dream, the three
of us walking together, our hands on each other's breasts. Lyn's finger
tweaked my nipple tip. "Answer your door, hostess."
I got up and reached down and pulled Lyn up too. "Both of us."
"I'm not really dressed for meeting someone at the front door," she
demurred. "What if it's not Rachael?"
I pulled her towards the door.
"Then, whoever it is will get an eyeful." Lyn was wearing a t-shirt that
came down to mid-thigh, and it was pretty clear she wasn't wearing anything
underneath. I had on a pair of shorts, but was also sans panties. We
reached the door and I peeped through the peephole, then put my arm around
Lyn, before swinging it open.
"Hi!" Rachael said, shyly, looking at us. She was wearing a one piece
romper, mainly white with little splashes of color here and there, a narrow
belt accentuating her narrow waist. Long bare brown arms and legs, with
softly corded muscles visible as she moved.
"Come in," I told her, "We were just talking about what we were going to
do the rest of the day." We went back into the living room, and the three
of us stood uncomfortably for a minute, without saying anything.
Rachael finally broke the silence. "You two..." She shook her head, "I
don't know how to describe it. You glow." She smiled shyly. "You look so
happy."
"Clean living and lots of exercise." I said quickly.
"Lots and lots of exercise." Lyn added. "Sixteen hours non-stop."
Rachael blushed, then laughed. "My sister said that on her honeymoon,
she and her husband didn't get out of bed at all for the first two days."
She looked at us curiously.
"How come you are letting me know about you?" She asked softly. "If it
got out at school...It would be horrible."
"I expect so," Lyn said, "but I don't know. At some point in time,
we're going to have to face it, though. Neither Katie nor I are sneaks."
"Because I like you," I said quietly, on my own.
"And I trust Katie," Lyn said, "And I like you too...and I trust you."
Rachael made a small motion with her hand. "Thank you." She met my
eyes. "I just never imagined I would have two friends...like you two."
Lyn nodded. "A week ago yesterday, we were both going with boys. Donny
introduced me to Katie, and as soon as I saw her, I fell in love." She
smiled softly at me. "And I think she fell in love with me, too. By the
end of that first evening, we'd helped each other come a couple of times."
Rachael blushed.
"At least now I know what you mean. At least I think I do." She shook
her head, "I can't believe my sisters didn't tell me; but they are both
good Catholics, so maybe that's why."
"Maybe," I said, trying to find a middle road, "they didn't know either,
so they couldn't."
The other girl shrugged. "I don't know." Her eyes met mine briefly.
"I'm glad you showed me what you did."
Lyn's arm around my waist tightened. "I described," I said quietly,
"what I do. Give Rachael a few pointers."
Lyn kissed my ear. "I'm not jealous," She faced Rachael. "just
different. If I'd been there, I'd probably would have shown you myself."
Rachael looked Lyn directly in the eyes. "I kept wishing Katie had
shown me what to do, herself. I wanted her to touch me; instead she kept
talking about how good you kiss."
Lyn preened. "You like that, do you?" She whispered theatrically in my
ear.
I turned and kissed her nose. "You know I do, dear Lyn." Lyn's mouth
sought out mine, and for a long moment we shared as we'd done for the last
day.
I felt a light touch on my arm, and looked. Rachael was standing next
to us. "Katie says you kiss better than anyone." She said to Lyn. "No one
has ever kissed me. I don't want to hurt anyone, I don't want to get hurt
myself. But I very much would like to be kissed."
Lyn's arm around me grew very tight for a second, then relaxed.
"Rachael, when Katie and I finally were alone last week, I wanted to kiss
her very much...and I did. But when I wanted to do that, it was because I
also wanted very much to make love to Katie. I wasn't sure what it would
be like; I'd never made love to anyone before, except myself.
"But when I kissed Katie, I knew I wanted her, and I knew where I wanted
to go." Lyn touched Rachael's arm. "I want you, too. If I kiss you,
that's where I want to end up: in bed." She smiled at me, and kissed my
neck. "Katie here, I think she wants you even more than me." I hugged her
back, telling her I wanted Rachael more than Lyn, but I wanted Lyn, too.
Lyn's arm circled Rachael's waist, and hugged her, and we ended up with
our arms around each other, feeling warm and close.
Rachael smiled at Lyn, then a different, softer expression for me.
"When I was with William, I knew he wanted me. I didn't want it and it and
didn't seem right. When I'm with you..." Her voice trailed off. "The
other night in bed, I did what Katie told me about. For the first time in
my life, I did something for me, something where I was in control, where I
could decide what I wanted and when and how often."
She sighed, "When I'm with you two, I still feel like I'm in control,
this is something I decide. It feels different than when I was with
William, better. Right."
Lyn's arms pushed us towards the couch. "Sit." We did, Lyn on one side
of Rachael, me on the other. Lyn put her arm around Rachael's shoulder,
and I took one of her hands in mine.
I leaned clos, lightly brushing Rachael's cheek with my lips. "You're
so pretty," I whispered, wishing I could touch her, wanting to hold her
breasts in my hands, and rub her nipples hard. I grinned at her, and
Rachael smiled shyly back. Later, I thought, if I'm patient, it will
happen. Lyn nibbled at Rachael's ear, and Rachael turned to her, lifting
her mouth, eager for her first kiss.
It was odd watching Lyn kiss someone else; for the first time I began to
have some doubts about what we were doing. Not that I didn't want to do
it; my thoughts were more on the mechanics. I wanted, right then, to go to
Lyn and kiss her and touch her too. Except it would have meant standing
up, taking two steps and sitting back down. Odds were, if I moved, it
could easily spoil the moment for Rachael. I lightly squeezed her fingers,
and she returned the feeling.
It was a very long kiss and towards the end I could see Lyn using her
tongue, and Rachael was beginning to make soft sounds of passion. They
finally broke and stared into each other's eyes; the expression on Lyn's
face was one of blissful pleasure.
Rachael turned to me, her eyes bright. "You must be very lonely." I
shook my head, looking in turn into her eyes.
"Patient," I said, "waiting my turn." Rachael blushed just a little, but
when I kissed her, kissed back. Rachael was even shyer than I'd been, I
thought as my lips clung to hers. She was tentative, then eager, then shy
once again.
Rachael gave a little sigh. "You both kiss wonderfully good." She
murmured, and I kissed her throat and Rachael sighed again. "This is so
different than what I expected." She reached out and stroked my arm.
"You're both so nice." There was hesitation in her voice and looking past
her to Lyn, I saw Lyn nod.
"Rachael," Lyn said softly, rubbing her hands on Rachael's shoulders,
"Katie and I like you very much. We haven't really figured this out for
ourselves yet, much less anyone else." Lyn laughed low, kind of sexy. "We
were thinking about just showing you; you could watch and make up your own
mind."
"Show me what?" Rachael asked, puzzled.
"Us making love." I said softly. "You liked it the other day, I think,
when you watched for a little bit."
Rachael blushed. "It wasn't right to peek. I didn't mean to."
"It's okay," Lyn added, "we didn't mind; we wouldn't have known you were
there if you hadn't said something." Lyn reached past Rachael and touched
my hand. "We're really like newlyweds; we spent all night in bed, and I
for one, want to do it again."
Rachael gave a helpless shrug. "I'm so confused right now, I don't know
what I want."
Lyn nodded towards the stairs. "Come upstairs with us." We each took
Rachael by the hand, and like in my dream, it didn't work walking upstairs
hand in hand with three of us. In my room we briefly stood together, each
with our arms around the others. I kissed Lyn and she kissed me back,
using her tongue after a moment we broke off, smiling with secret pleasure
at each other, then without a word, we went for Rachael's ears.
She giggled as we kissed and licked them, finally wiggling out of our
embrace. "No fair, two against one."
Lyn laughed. "I tried to tickle Katie last night, and that's all she
should could say, ÔNo fair.' She's ticklish everywhere; the only place I'm
ticklish is on the bottoms of my feet." She tickled along my ribs and I
tried to wiggled out of her grip.
"Oh no you don't!" I cried, But she and Rachael were both tickling me,
and I ended up on the bed, laughing so hard I didn't think I could stop.
Rachael was pretty ticklish too and after a few minutes we ganged up on
Lyn, me kissing her to keep her from moving and Rachael tickling the
bottoms of her feet.
Finally the three of us were laying on my bed, Lyn in the middle this
time; we are all out of breath, still giggling. "This is nice," Lyn
murmured, as I nibbled on her neck. I had an arm over her tummy, and I let
my fingers wander down to where her t-shirt had pulled up, looking for her
clit. Lyn sighed with pleasure when I found it, smiled at Rachael, who
hesitated for a moment, then kissed Lyn solidly.
Lyn kissed back with ardor and fervor, while I continued to stroke Lyn's
clit, occasionally moving my finger briefly to tease and the entrance to
her vagina, finally sliding inside her, seeking her moist depths. Lyn's
hips bucked against my finger, striving to force it deeper inside her. Her
tongue went into maximum overdrive in Rachael's mouth, and as I watched,
Lyn's fingers sought out one of Rachael's breasts caressing it firmly.
Rachael seemed to have lost her earlier doubts, and after a few more
minutes, Lyn gave a little gasp as she came. Rachael drew back, looking at
her seriously for a minute, then at me. She sat up, turning her back to
us. "Undo me." Her voice was serious, and quiet. Lyn reached up and drew
down the zipper on the back of her jumper. Rachael shrugged out of it,
then undid her bra. Lyn peeled out of her t-shirt, and I started on the
three buttons holding my halter together.
I was the last one undressed, Lyn was staring at Rachael with rapt
fascination. "You are so beautiful." Lyn muttered. "Katie's right, I
don't think it's possible to have nicer breasts." Her fingers traced a line
around one of Rachael's firm apples.
"Make me come." Rachael said quietly. "I want to know what it's like."
She down at the finger tracing her nipple, "Please make me come."
Lyn grinned. "Oh, yeah."
I didn't say anything, instead I got up and went around the bed, sitting
down next to Rachael. I cupped one of breasts in my hand, rubbing the
nipple against my palm, using my finger tips to feel the smoothness of the
skin. "I've been wanting to do this since..."
I sighed, savoring the satin smoothness of her skin.
"I know," Rachael said, her hand reaching up to press mine down harder.
"I've been wanting you to touch me too." Lyn leaned close, using her tongue
to trace the lines her fingers had been a moment before. I brought my lips
to Rachael's and her hand moved from prisoning mine against her breast, to
run through my hair, kissing me passionately. I probed with my tongue for
hers, and found it. Rachael used the point of her tongue to curve down and
caress mine, something very different from what Lyn had ever done.
Lyn abandoned Rachael's breast, kissing and licking down Rachael's body.
Greedily I moved my fingers to the breast she had left, using the moisture
that remained to lubricate her nipple as I chaffed it, making it even
harder than it had already been.
I could tell when Lyn's tongue entered Rachael. Her body arched up, her
tongue began to move in and out of my mouth in time to Lyn's movements
below her waist. In turn I was using both hands to stroke Rachael's
breasts. Rachael was twisting and sighing, thrusting her lower body
towards Lyn, pushing her breasts against my hands, and her tongue in my
mouth. I was as aroused as I'd ever been when I felt Lyn's fingers stroke
my inner thigh, and a second later, she was thumbing my clit while one of
her fingers plunged inside my soaking pussy.
I shrieked as I came for the first time, then Lyn pressed harder and I
came again; Rachael's body stiffened, and after a second she let out a long
sigh. "Oh wonderful!" Rachael breathed breathlessly. "It feels so nice!"
Not for the first time I regretted there were three of us. I wanted
very much to go down on Rachael, but I wanted to do it with Lyn too; she
deserved lavish attention for making me come the way she had. How can you
choose? It didn't seem right to slight either one. I mentally winced,
these weren't good thoughts to have in the middle of making love.
Lyn wiggled up Rachael, dragging her breasts across her skin. I touched
her back, lightly rubbing her, trying to tell her how much I loved what she
had done. Lyn rolled on her back and announced, "My turn, girls." We all
laughed, and for a minute there was a flurry of limbs as we rearranged
ourselves. I ended up between Lyn's legs, licking her inner thighs,
teasing the silky hair between her legs.
Rachael and Lyn lip-locked, but from my position I could see Lyn lead
one of Rachael's hands to her breast. I rolled Lyn's clit around with my
tongue, and stretched out with my own hand to fondle Lyn's other breast.
I'd found that sometimes I shut my eyes when I was kissing Lyn, and this
time I made a deliberate effort to keep them open, if for no other reason
than to simply stare at my love's beautiful pussy, and to watch my tongue
pleasuring her. Also I could see Rachael bring her head down and kiss
Lyn's nipple and watch her tongue tentatively sample intriguing tastes.
Lyn had an arm around Rachael, her other twined in my hair. I reached
out with my free hand, sliding it along Rachael's hip, feeling the hard
muscles of her bottom. It was increasingly difficult to concentrate on
everything at once; I had to spend all my attention keeping up all of the
activity. If my attention wandered, I'd find my tongue still, or not
notice Lyn's hard nipple, or how she was pushing her chest out, to increase
the pressure. Above all, I didn't want to miss a second of Rachael's
reaction to my roving fingers, moving down the cleft finally stroking her
pussy from behind.
I saw Rachael lift her head from where her tongue was working Lyn's
chest and turn and smile at me, running her tongue over her lips. I knew
she wanted to kiss me like I was kissing Lyn, and I threw my entire effort
into plunging my tongue as deep into Lyn as I could, thrusting in and out
as fast I could. Lyn moved her hand from my hair, to press my hand down
roughly and very hard on her breast, so I crushed it, treating her nipple
rudely, chaffing and lightly pinching it.
Her body spasmed, pressing her hips against my face, and she said
gutturally, "Don't either of you stop!" A deep sigh, and she wailed, "Oh,
God!" I pulled my tongue from her pussy, and sucked her clit, forsaking
Rachael's bottom so I could plunge a finger deep inside her, deeper than my
tongue would ever be able to reach. "Yes! Oh, Yes! Katie, Katie!" Her
voice rose to a shriek and her whole body was trembling and shuddering as
she came again and again.
Rachael put and arm on my shoulder, and brought her lips close to my
ear. "I want to do that to you, Katie."
I nodded, still overwhelmed by the force of Lyn's coming. For a few
minutes, we lay still, breathing hard, all of us. Lyn finally stirred.
"Girls, I have got to go pee so bad!" We all laughed. "I'll be back. You
two get comfortable in the meantime!"
Lyn got up and walked towards the bathroom; both of us watched her go. I
smiled and Rachael and she giggled. "I never thought it would be like
this." I squirmed up in the bed and cradled her in my arms. "You and
Lyn..." her voice was so soft I could hardly hear it. "I love you so much,
Katie. Lyn too, but Katie..." I kissed her lightly on the lips, and
Rachael moaned and kissed me back a hundred times harder. "I meant it a
bit ago. I want to kiss you like you kissed Lyn."
I daintily kissed her nose. "I've been looking forward to tasting you
too." I used my tongue, and for a minute there was nothing but each other.
"Let me show you how Lyn and I do it." I moved her gently, so that her lips
were next to my pussy, and mine next to hers.
I started to lick her inner thighs, quite different from Lyn's. Lyn had
small hollows, that seemed specially sensitive; Rachael's legs were firm
and very muscular. No hollows, just hard ridges and hard valleys. I felt
her kiss me on my clit, something Lyn had never done. Tongue and touch,
yes. But this was a simple kiss. I tingled, wishing Rachael would do it
again. When she did, I stopped licking her inner thighs and moved directly
towards the apex of her legs. When she did it again, her mouth was over
the entrance to my vagina, and there was a faint suction. It felt
stupendous, and I laughed aloud at the wonder of it.
"Was that good?" I heard her murmur.
"The best." I whispered back, and kissed her downy muff, not using my
tongue to see if the effect on Rachael was like what she'd done for me. It
was. She arched her back, moaned, and I licked her like I had Lyn the
first time; like a giant lollipop, starting and her clit and moving down
almost to the other place. Rachael's taste was very different from Lyn's,
not as sweet, more musky. Rachael's hands came and cupped my bottom,
kneading them in the special way I liked the best when Lyn did it.
I took a leaf from Rachael's book, and kissed her hard on the vulva,
inserting my tongue inside her. I moved in and out, listening to her
breathing grow more and more rapid; ignoring the fact that her tongue had
all but stopped moving as I pleasured her. An idea came to me, and I
applied the gentlest suction at the same time my tongue was trying to worm
its way deep inside her.
Rachael moaned, and her tongue licked into life, plunging frantically
into me. For a few minutes we kept at it, I for one, ignorant of anything
going on around me. I felt a hand run over my bottom, just as I was
reaching a peak, intensifying it for me. It couldn't be Rachael's, she was
teasing apart my pussy lips, trying to get her tongue still deeper inside
me. Lyn! I'd forgotten all about Lyn in just a few minutes!
Rachael moaned, coming copiously, more than either Lyn or I. I was
nearly ready to come too, but Rachael had sunk back onto the bed,
exhausted. Lyn's hand rested on my bottom, and then, sensing I'd not been
fulfilled, she moved two fingers inside of me, and as I'd always done with
two fingers, I came and came and came, almost from the first instant.
A few minutes later we were laying in bed, me in the middle this time,
both Lyn and Rachael idly running their hands over my nipples, and
sometimes lower. "Is there anything in the world better than this?" Lyn
whispered.
I giggled. "Shopping til I drop." Lyn and Rachael laughed. "I want to
get ready and do some shopping."
Lyn rubbed Rachael's bare shoulder. "How about you?"
"This is nice, but I'd like to go to the mall too. I told my mother I
was going to get a blouse."
"Let's take a shower together." I said and stood up. For a moment I was
dizzy, feeling very tired. I could not ever remember exercise in my life
like I'd been doing for the last half day. It felt so good, though.
I turned on the shower, Rachael and Lyn joined me. There was a
considerable amount of splashing and horseplay, and with three in the
shower enclosure, some portion of anatomy was rubbing against another. Lyn
used her finger on me, and I started on Rachael and Rachael did Lyn. As
usual, the hot water ran out, but Lyn and I had come once; Rachael had come
twice, and didn't want me to stop. Rachael was too tight to use two
fingers but I used my thumb on her clit, while Lyn kissed her breasts and
in spite of the rapidly cooling water, Rachael came again.
We dried each other off, some how managing to avoid another session of
mutual love-making, even if did keep each other turned on. It was fun
getting dressed, every one commenting on everyone else's choice of clothes.
Finally we were outside, walking down the sidewalk, arms wrapped around
each other, laughing and giggling at only jokes we could understand. <1st
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