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A young man gets more than he bargained for when his girlfriend and best friend agree to a threesome.....This story is called "The Trio" 
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The Trio
by Carson



	As a young adult, I shared the same fantasy of many men:  the
desire to enjoy a threesome.  Men are turned on by the thought of
sex without attachment.  More so by the thought that two or more
women want them so badly that they are willing to share.  As
Woody Allen said:  "Sex between two people is a tender, beautiful
thing.   Sex among five people is....fantastic."
	A strange thing happened to my fantasy, however   it turned
sour.  One of the saddest lessons learned during the loss of
innocence is that reality is rarely what we imagine.  This is a
true story of an ill-fated young adventure that looked good on
the paper in my mind.
	I was 22 and working at a radio station in Vermont.  I was
covering a political rally at the state capital and a crowd of a
few thousand had gathered.  I ran around with my tape recording
talking to random people and getting their opinions.  Later I
would splice up the audio and put together a story on the event.
	I had a friend with me and he was carrying an equipment bag and
other paraphernalia.  I tapped a girl on the shoulder.
	"Could I ask you a few questions for WXLT radio?"
	She turned and I just about dropped the microphone. Standing
before me was the absolute vision of my dreams.  If I had painted
a picture of the "perfect woman" for me, the picture would have
just come to life.  It was love at first sight.
	Surprisingly, she seemed to be having the same reaction.  We
both just stood in the middle of this sea of people, mouths open,
speechless.
	My friend immediately recognized what was going on.  "Ut-Oh." He
said.
	"I'mmmm sorry, " I stammered, "I don't usually, I mean I'm in
radio and I talk all the time..... I'm just kind of, well...."
	"Me too," she said with a knowing smile and instantly we were on
the same wave length.
	Sara had beautiful, straight hair, light blond and textured.  It
curled to a halt on her shoulders.  She had a face that was both
beautiful and cute, with large brown eyes and a small, straight
nose.  She was dressed in a flower print top that fell somewhere
between hippy and artist, and she wore tan Capri pants.  She
smelled like strawberries.  It's been 30 years and I can still
remember the exact moment I met her, the moment when all the
other activity turned to a silent blur.
	Sara was short, about 5' 3", but curvy.  She had
disproportionately large and very firm breasts, a thin waist, and
a tight, round ass.  I hate thin and she was perfect.  Not an
ounce of fat, but healthy with just enough meat on her bones. 
Her face was radiant.  It may have been the blush of her reaction
to me, but her skin glowed.  I can honestly say, though I had
never believed in love at first sight, I had just experienced
it.
	I did a quick interview, we exchanged phone numbers, and I made
plans to meet her for coffee later that day.  Reality set in at
the coffee house.  I'm fairly intelligent and was pursuing a
master's degree in journalism and had big plans.  ESPN big plans.
 My first clue that things might not work out was when I
mentioned a trip I was planning to Australia.  
	"Cool," she said.  "Now is that in Canada or Mexico?"
	It was downhill from there.  Of course, I'm not stupid and I
managed to convince myself it would all work out.  Thus, the
dating relationship began.
	Now, my best friend at the time was a girl named Kelly. We had
been friends since walking to High School together after she
moved to the neighborhood my freshmen year.  At one point Kelly
had fallen for me a bit, and we dated a few times as Freshman,
but both quickly agreed there was "nothing there".  Thus
developed a truly remarkable friendship.  Kelly was like a sister
to me   you know, the way sisters should really be, not the
trolls they often are.
	Kelly caught up with Sara and me a few days later.  I'm not sure
why, but it was very important for me to have Kelly's approval
regarding Sara.  We spent the day shopping and then went swimming
at the state park.
	Kelly changed into her conservative one piece black suit while I
changed into my trunks.  Kelly was about twenty pounds overweight
and she was wide, but not fat.  She was 5' 8" and had very large
bones and wide shoulders and hips.  She had a very pretty face
and dressed smartly, but she was one of those girls who was
greatly disappointed in her body and also wore large clothes.  
	It's a shame girls don't realize they are all gorgeous between
the ages of 18 and 25, but that's another story.
	Kelly and I returned to the beach blanket just in time to see
Sara strip off her frilly top and wiggle out of her denim shorts.
 She was wearing a white string bikini underneath her clothes. 
Her skin was soft and tanned. Kelly took one look and spun around
in the sand and mouthed "Holy Shit!" to me.
	"Nice suit," she said.
	"Thanks," Sara laughed.  "Who's going in the water?"
	We both watched Sara's beautiful little ass bounce as she jogged
down the sand and disappeared into the water.
	"Even her shoulders are awesome," Kelly said and shook her
head.
	Now there were two problems with dating such a beauty.  The
first was that she was always surrounded by studs   guys who
looked like underwear models   who were basically trying to screw
her where she stood.  Once they got an inkling of Sara's IQ
level, the pressure increased dramatically.  I was average
looking at best, so fighting these guys off her was humbling.
	The second problem was that I had managed to save my virginity
to age 22 and I was set on losing it on the wedding night and
only making love to one woman my entire life. I had fooled around
with girls, but no intercourse.  And I couldn't help thinking
that any sex with Sara was going to lead me to intercourse. 
Hell, who was I kidding.  After the first few gooey minutes of
lovey-dovey feelings, I had spent every minute of the last four
weeks fantasizing about fucking her.  Especially holding her
little ass up in the air while I drilled her from behind.
	To date we had done nothing but kiss, which was driving her
wild.  I assumed a girl that stupid and that beautiful couldn't
make it past 14 without losing it, and a few intimate
conversations with Sara had confirmed my suspicion that she had
been very sexually active for the last six or seven years.  My
refusal to go any further than kissing was killing her, and the
sexual tension between us was heavy and explosive, but I was
stuck.
	I knew that I would not be spending the rest of my life with
this girl.  So why give her what I had withheld for years?  And
although I was insane for her mentally and physically, why give
up my virginity to a girl who was, I hated to admit it, kind of a
slut?
	I wasunable to spend more time thinking about it, because at the
moment Kelly and I needed to wade into the water and rescue Sara
from a pack of horny studs who were circling her like sharks.

__________________

	Kelly liked to come in through the window.  It was a thing from
our high school days.  She used to sneak over to my house late at
night.  I would leave the window unlocked and she would slip in,
climb in bed with me, and we'd talk and whisper in conspiratorial
tones.  No fooling around, just talking.  We always kept our
clothes on.
	The comfort of our bodies, relaxed and calm with the body-heat
radiating inside the covers, was one of the few thing that felt
right during high school.  I'm sure those night time rendezvous
helped both of us navigate those awkward and challenging years.
	I had an apartment now, but Kelly still used the window.  That
night, after the trip to the lake at the state park, Kelly
slipped in after I had fallen asleep.  I awoke with a start when
I felt her hand hit the small of my back.  She slid her hand down
a bit and whispered:  "Hey, you're naked."
	I slithered away.  "Yeah, it was hot and I didn't know you were
coming over."
	"Should I get naked?  Even things up?"
	"No," I snorted.  I sat up in bed.  You know, we should probably
stop doing this night time thing since I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND NOW."
	"You've had plenty of girlfriends before.  That hasn't stopped
us."
	I reached to the side of the bed and grabbed a pair of
sweatpants and tugged them on under the covers.
	Kelly rubbed my chest and stomach.  "So, I'm assuming you're no
longer a virgin."
	"Wrong."
	"You're kidding me."
	"Nope."
	"I'm impressed.  I mean, I might be a girl, and excuse my
French, but Sara is one fine looking piece of ass."
	Savin' it for marriage."
	"You do understand you'll never be with another woman as
beautiful as Sara, buddy, right?"
	"What I really need is some cheap fun.  Two or three girls to
fool around with.  That way it could be a game, not an emotional
thing."
	Sara kissed me on the forehead as she climbed out of bed.  "Love
ya."
	"Leave the window open."


	About a week later I was shuffling out of the shower with a tan
towel wrapped around my waist when I heard my bedroom window
being opened.  A second later I heard the familiar sound of Kelly
dropping to the floor under the window sill.  I smiled to myself
as I cleaned the edge of one ear with a washcloth.  
	I wondered what drama Kelly was bringing this night.  I froze
when I heard a second set of feet clomp on the bedroom floor. 
Was someone breaking into the house?  I quickly tried to remember
where I had set down the cordless phone.  Just then my bedroom
door flew open from the inside and Kelly said:  "Hey Dude,
brought you a present.  Behind Kelly, standing next to my bed,
was Sara.  She was flushed and smiling and waving her head around
in a silly fashion.
	"What the...." I started. 
	But Kelly had a finger on my lips.  "Now you've got a couple of
girls to play with, stud," she whispered in my ear.
	I looked into the room at Sara.  She appeared excited and
reluctant at the same time.  Kelly grabbed my hand and began to
drag me toward the kitchen.
	"Come on, Sair...." she said.  "Let's get some coffee and loosen
up."
	I made the coffee in silence while Kelly rummaged around the
kitchen.  Sara sat on a counter barstool, looking lost.
	More silence as we sat in a triangle and sipped our coffee.  It
was getting uncomfortable.   A big part of me wanted to call the
whole thing off and send the girls home, but honestly, who could
turn this down.  My girlfriend and my best friend had somehow
agreed to share me sexually.  I couldn't wait to hear the
explanation, although I was sure I wouldn't get one from Kelly
for a few days.  And if my girlfriend got pissed and walked on
me, so what.  Honestly, I knew it was a short term relationship
and was sure she would be cheating on me in short order anyway. 

	"All right," Kelly said cheerfully, "Sara and I had a little
talk and we decided we wanted some action.   But nobody's getting
laid.  Understood?"
	Sara and I nodded.
	"And I'm not taking it up the ass.  Are you?"
	Sara shook her head emphatically.  Then wavered a bit.  "Maybe,"
she said and bit her lower lip.
	"So, I recommend we repair to the bedroom and get this thing
going.
	Sara and Kelly giggled, set their mugs on the counter, and
disappeared into the bedroom.
	A harsh possibility ripped through me.  What if this was a set
up?  A trick?  What if they were playing me.  A solid erection
was flicking underneath the towel as I thought about the
possibilities, but I was becoming more convinced by the second it
was just a put-on and I was about to be made a fool.
	Seconds later the door opened and the girl reappeared.  "Didn't
think we'd have to drag you in," Kelly said.
	They each grabbed an arm and pulled me off the stool.   Then
Kelly reached down and whipped off my towel, revealing my long,
hard dick.  Neither girl had seen it before.  I was not that
large, about six inches, but it was young and thick and I weighed
about 125 pounds, so it looked disproportionately big.  I also
kept my pubic hair cut short across my abdomen because sweat in
my crotch gave my skin rashes and short pubic hair was the most
effective way to minimize the rashes.
	"Nice" Sara whispered and the end of her tongue flicked out of
her mouth.  
	I was still waiting for the "Surprise" and bad, not amusing
ending.  But it never came.  Instead, Sara wrapped her small hand
around the center of my dick and the girls led me into the
bedroom.
	They closed the door and pushed me on the bed.  "Okay master,
what's your pleasure?"
	As my mind began to spin with nasty ideas, I remembered that
Kelly was a total virgin.  Kissing a guy was as far as she had
gone.  Suddenly I felt like this was a cheap way for her to
discover sex   as the third wheel in a sex game.  I started
thinking of ways out again.  Instead I looked at Kelly and
mouthed "Are you sure?"
	She smiled and I saw that comforted, relaxed look on her face.
	That was all I needed to see.
	"All right, let's start with some making out," I said.
	The girls were still fully clothed and I was feeling self
conscious, so I wrapped myself in the comforter and leaned
against the headboard.
	Kelly pushed Sara forward and she kissed me long and hard.  I
almost shot my load when her tongue hit mine.  Kelly leaned
forward to get a closer look.  
	"I can do better than that," Kelly insisted.
	Sara leaned back and wiped her lip.
	Kelly curled up to me facing the other way.  She gently took my
cheeks in her hands.  We had only kissed once, quickly, during
our three movie dating relationship in High School.  I was
apprehensive, thinking it would feel like being kissed by a
sister.
	When Sara kissed me it was all sex.  It was heat and friction
and a freight train blasting through a tunnel.
	Kelly kissed me softly and gently and I felt a surge of warmth
flowing through me.  It felt like love and stirred something
wonderful inside me.  When she stopped, after about three
minutes, we were both a little flustered. Kelly had felt the
connection too.  I could see it in the confused look in her eyes
as she backed away.
	I playfully spun Kelly around and positioned her between my
legs.  I was spread eagle, sitting up against a pillow against
the head board.  Kelly was now in front of me facing the same
direction.  Sara sat at the end of the bed.
	"Impressive," Sara reacted to the kiss.
	I reached around and began to slowly unbutton the front of
Kelly's shirt from the top down.  I was now desperate to get her
shirt off and get a look at her body.  Sara leaned in.
	"Help me get her shirt off," I pleaded with Sara.  
	Sara took over the de-shirting.  I reached underneath the loose
shirt and unhooked her bra.  Sara grabbed the back collar of the
shirt and whipped it over Sara's head.  I unpeeled the bra from
her back, looped it through her arms, and tossed it on the floor.
 
	I had turned off the overhead light but left my desk lamp on. 
It had a 75 watt bulb, more than enough power to brighten the
room.
	Sara took a long look at Kelly's breasts.  "Nice, sister," she
said with a smile.
	I peeked over the top of Kelly's shoulder to take a look.  They
were nice.  Her nipples were rock hard.
	"That was some kiss," Sara repeated.
	"Maybe you need one," I said as I rubbed Kelly's shoulders.
	"What?"
	"Kiss her," I said to Sara.
	I felt Kelly's shoulders tighten and saw a quizzical look cross
Sara's face.
	It occurred to me that the girls may not have thought about any
girl on girl action.  Which amazed me, because that's the height
of the male threesome fantasy.
	"I don't..." Sara started to say.
	But Kelly reached up and cupped Sara's cheeks in her hands like
she had with mine.   She pulled Sara to her.  I watched Sara's
eyes close and their soft lips met .  They fit together
perfectly.  They engaged in a long kiss.  Kelly's hands slipped
off Sara's cheeks and began stroking Sara's hair.  Instinctively,
Sara's hands found Kelly's hair and she also absent-mindedly
teased Kelly' earlobes between her fingers.
	I was going out of my mind.  An explosion was being wheeled to
the launchpad in my abdomen.  I was five inches away from two
women I cared for who were deeply engaged in making out.
	Their first kiss lasted a few minutes.  Then they broke and Sara
pulled away, but just a few inches,  the edges of the noses still
touched.  Both opened their eyes wide and looked deeply into each
other's eyes.  Then they threw their faces together in a
passionate kiss.  Both moaned simultaneously and that was it.
	"Dang," I said as the cum exploded out of my cock and coated the
comforter covering me.  I continued to buck and shoot my load
into the comforter for a long time.  When I finished my dick
ached.  Sara and Kelly were still wrapped in their passionate
kiss.  I don't think either even noticed my eruption.
	Sara pulled away again.  Then she pulled back and began to rip
at Kelly's jeans.  Kelly was breathlessly trying to unbutton the
fly and wiggle out of her pants.  The weight of Kelly's back was
pressed against me and with every twist the cum-soaked comforter
was being plastered against my stomach, groin, and thighs.
	Kelly began to push her jeans down.  Sara stopped and whipped
off her shirt in one motion.  I had my head perched on Kelly's
shoulder.  We both took a deep breath when we saw Sara's large
breasts pinched into her bra.  They were like two perfectly
formed melons and they drifted down from her radiant, angelic
face in a beautiful place.  Kelly pushed her pants and panties
down to her knees and we both leapt at Sara simultaneously.  We
pushed her deep into the bed and each grabbed hold of one of her
round tits.  The second we touched them the nipples sprung up and
Sara sighed.  Kelly and I massaged the breasts between our hands
and looked at each other like we had discovered buried treasure.

	"Pinch them," Sara said breathlessly.
	We began to pinch and roll the nipples in between our fingers
and Sara began to buck and moan underneath us.  
	"Suck them," she ordered.
	There was no hesitation as Kelly and I drove on her breasts.  I
cupped mine from underneath and licked the nipple like I was
licking an ice cream cone.  Kelly tried to swallow the breast she
was working on whole.  She sucked on the nipple, then slid the
whole breast into her mouth until she started to gag, then
repeated the process.
	Sara was squirming and moaning and squealing and pushing on the
bed like she wanted to escape.  Finally she started screaming,
"Yes, yes, oh shit, oh my, oh my."
	She let out a final cry and then went limp.  Kelly and I
continued the breast work but she pushed us off.
	After a moment of catching our breath, Sara rubbed her hand
across her forehead and said:
	"Well, two of us have already come without being touched. 
That's pretty good.  That just leaves you honey."
	I sat back against the headboard and Kelly fell against my chest
again.
	Sara slid forward to her on all fours.
	"More kissing," Kelly requested.
	And Sara was on her in a second.  My dick immediately locked
into another erection.  They took their time with another make
out session.  I had thrown the cum soaked comforter to the floor
and this time Kelly's wide, subtle ass was pressed against my
crotch.  I manage to shift her around until my cock was cradled
in the crack of her ass.
	The girls were kissing deeply and stroking each other's hair.  I
reached around under Kelly's arms and began to play with her
tits.  They were round and firm.  Nowhere near as large as
Sara's, but pretty big.  I tried playing with her nips, but she
didn't like that and brushed my hands away, so I returned to
messaging her breasts.
	Sara leaned forward and I heard her whisper in Kelly's ear: 
"You're the best kisser in the world.  You driving me crazy."
	Kelly grabbed Sara's face and pulled her into another deep kiss.
 Then I felt Kelly's legs tightening and she began to grind her
ass into my cock.  I started trying to think of a way to ram my
pole up Kelly's ass.  Then she thrust her hips forward, froze
them in space and began to moan quietly.  She broke away from the
kiss and leaned her cheek into Sara's as her hips crashed back
into my pelvis.
	"I think I just came, you guys.  I think I just had my first
orgasm."
	Sara drew back and looked at me in shock as it registered that
Kelly was a total virgin.  She wasn't even playing with herself.
	Kelly was flushed and excited.  She grabbed Sara by the back of
the neck and said:  "Thank you, thank you.   Thank you."
	Kelly stood up on the bed with her crotch at eye level.  She was
wearing a pair of white shorts and she stripped the shorts and
her panties off in one motion.  She had a beautiful light brown
pussy to go with her breasts.  She kept the hair trimmed and
shaved, neatly, like I did.
	She took a step back on the bed.  "Wow," Kelly said.
	I had never seen a girl's body that was within a hundred miles
of this perfection.
	Kelly reached up to Sara's hips and turned them.  Sara took the
hint and spun around, showing off her perfect ass.  It was
unbelievable.  This girl had perfect tits, a perfect ass, and a
beautiful pussy.  And they went perfectly with her soft angelic
face.
	For Kelly, it was all about the breasts.  Kelly had confided to
me that she found her father's stash of Playboy magazines when
she was nine and spent the intervening years thumbing through the
pages, admiring the airbrushed bodies and falling in love with
fully developed breasts.
	Kelly and I both reached up and began to rub Sara's ass.  You
just wanted to touch it.  It must have tickled, because Sara
laughed and dropped to the bed.
	"Oh, we've been ignoring you," Sara teased me.
	She and Kelly curled themselves on each side of me and began to
alternate kissing me.  I'm not much for kissing, and was anxious
for one of them to wrap their lips around my cock.  But soon they
began kissing me at the same time, and soon the were kissing each
other again.
	And then it happened.  Sara spun Kelly around and pushed her
against my chest.  She slouched back and grabbed Kelly's pants
and panties, still around her knees, and ripped them off.  She
then took a long, craving look at Kelly's very black, very hairy
pussy.  She went back to kissing Kelly very aggressively and
rubbing her breasts.  She leaned forward, her enormous breasts
swaying in front of Kelly's face. Kelly reached out and began
pinching Sara's nipples.  They continued to rub each other's
breasts frantically and Sara leaned in for one more passionate
kiss.
	And it dawned on me that the girls were really into each other.
What started out as two girls coming to submit themselves to
pleasuring me had turned into two girls so into each other that
they were oblivious to me.  Suddenly I understood these two girls
I cared for had thrown me over when they discovered each other. 
I was crushed and pissed at the same time and my erection
deflated.
	I heard Kelly moaning, then Sara said:   "Honey, you might have
had a little orgasm, but I'm going to make you explode."
	Kelly shuttered in my arms.  Sara took my arms and placed them
against the outside of Kelly's thighs.  She manipulated them so
that I spread Kelly's legs wide apart.  Sara hesitated so that
Kelly could get a long eyeful of Sara's tits and firm nipples. 
The Sara lay flat on the bed and slithered forward.  She put her
thumbs between Kelly's pussy lips and spread them against the
sides.  Kelly was so wet I could her the pussy juices sloshing
out of her cunt.  Sara lay for a long time with her mouth inches
from Kelly's pussy, just breathing on her.  Her light blond hair
and big brown eyes looked loving and devilish at the same time.
	Kelly began to rock and squirm in my hands.  Sara just waited,
her warm breath slipping over Kelly's mound. 
	Finally Kelly, exhausted from anticipation, shouted:  "What are
you waiting for?"
	Sara smiled.  "I just want to hear your voice."
	Kelly looked at her and screamed.  "Lick it.  Lick my pussy. 
Eat me out....Please eat me out."
	Sara smiled and immediately buried her face in Kelly's pussy. 
She started her tongue almost at her ass and licked forward, all
the way to the edge of Kelly's clit.  But she bent her tongue
around the top and skipped the clit.
	"HOLY SHIT!" Kelly screamed.  "That feels so good.  You are so
perfect, so beautiful.  Your tongue is so good."
	Sara slid her hands under Kelly's ass and fed herself.  "No
here's what a real orgasm feels like, sweetheart," she said.
	Sara flicked her tongue over Kelly's clit a couple of times. 
Kelly arched her back and drove her pussy into Sara's mouth.  
	"Oh My God," Kelly screamed and began to buck like a fish on the
floor of a boat as the first orgasm over took her.
	Sara let her cool down for about thirty seconds, then said: 
"Want another one?"
and began to tongue her pussy and circle her clit.  A few licks
later Kelly exploded again.
	This went on for about twenty minutes and Kelly came ten to
twelve times.  By the time Sara backed off from her pussy, Kelly
looked like she had just given birth.  She was drenched in sweat
and trembling from head to foot.  Pussy juice had drenched the
bed underneath her cunt and slid down the crack of her ass,
totally lubricating her.
	Finally, Kelly began to catch her breath and just kept
saying...."Oh my, Oh my."
	"Oh yeah," Sara said,  "I forgot about your ass.  Watch this."
	"No, no, no," Kelly started to plead.
	But Sara soaked her thumb in pussy juice and began to trace
circles around Kelly's already wet asshole.  Kelly began to moan
again.  Sara flicked her tongue lightly against Kelly's swollen
clit.  Then she slipped the end of her thumb up Kelly's ass and
began to suck on her clit.
	Five seconds later Kelly began to scream a string of obscenities
and cry.  Her hips bucked uncontrollably and she screamed:  "I'm
cumming.  I'm cumming, how can you do that to me."
	She was finally spent and Sara lay down beside her.  I shifted
to the other side and we made a Kelly sandwich, rubbing her and
whispering to her in loving tones.  Kelly took turns leaning her
head one way to kiss Sara then leaning back to kiss me.
She seemed be in another world.
	Finally Kelly sat up and postioned Sara against the headboard. 
She spread Sara's legs, closed her eyes, and starting sliding in
toward Sara's mostly bald cunt.  Sara reached out her hand and
placed it on Kelly's forehead, stopping her progress.
	Kelly opened her eyes.  "It's your turn," she said.
	"I don't want you to do that to me, honey," Sara said.
	Sara knelt on the bed and pulled Kelly up to her.  They knelt on
the bed and began kissing again.  Sara placed one of Kelly's
hands on her large breast and guided the other between her legs.
She plunged one of Kelly's fingers into her steaming hot pussy to
get the finger wet, then pressed it against her cunt.
	"Rub my clit, the button like yours, the part I was licking."
	Kelly fumbled around until she found the clit, then began to
lightly rub circles around it while pinching Sara's nipple.
	Sara moaned and they fell into kissing and soon Sara was
bouncing on her knees on the bed and saying:  "Don't stop.  Don't
stop."  She bit Kelly's earlobe and said:  "Yes, yes, yes. 
You're making me cum so hard.  Good job.  Oh yes."  
	As the finally wave of orgasm swept over her, Sara wrapped Kelly
in her arms and whispered:  "I am so in love with you right
now."
	Then the girls collapsed on the bed and rolled away from each
other, bare bottom to bare bottom, to reflect on what had just
happened.
	A few minutes went by and I started to fall asleep.  I could
hear Kelly's deep breathing and knew she was out cold.
	Sara came back to her senses and slipped her tiny hand on my
thigh.  "Oh baby, we cut you loose.  I'm so sorry.  Here, let me
take care of you."
	I hadn't had a trace of an erection in over an hour - since my
pride and ego had been hurt - and nothing was developing.
	"It's okay, never mind," I said.
	"No, this was for you," Sara said wistfully.
	She reached out and began to stroke my cock.  Nothing happened.
She rolled over, took it in both hands, and began to work on it
in earnest.  Nothing.
	"Never mind,"  I whispered harshly.
	She tried to take my cock into her mouth.   "Let me suck you
off.   I'll make you blow your load."
	"No," I said and slipped out of bed.  "You two sleep on the bed.
 It's too small for all of us.  I'll sleep on the futon."
	"You sure?"
	"Yes."
	"You're really right-on," she told me.
	I gathered a blanket from the closet and helped Sara drag Kelly
up to the pillows at the head of the bed.  Sara pulled Kelly into
her chest.  I laid the yellow wool blanket over their naked
bodies and turned off the desk lamp.
	Then I headed into the living room to lie in the dark on the
futon and wonder what had just happened.  When I awoke in the
morning both girls were gone.  There was a piece of poster board
on the kitchen table.  They had drawn a happy face with a marker
and written in cursive:   "We LOVE You, Sara and Kelly."
	It was two weeks before I got my next erection.  And when I
finally jerked off, it was an outpouring of anger over what had
happened.  Three days before that hateful jerk-off session I
caught Sara cheating on me and that was the end of us.
	Kelly and I continued as lifelong best friends.  We never
discussed the episode.  I was too hurt and disappointed, Kelly
too embarrassed and confused.  But the next time she slipped
through my bedroom window, climbed in under the comforter, and
tugged at my pajama collar, my anger disappeared.  And when she
snuggled her head underneath my chin and I felt her breath on my
chest, it was like the incident had never happened.
	

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