
WARNING: Graphic and explicit descriptions of sexual
activity involving sexual intercourse, oral sex and 
masturbation in a caring and loving but unconventional
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previously titled Love Times Three and published in 1999
(by the author) and it has now been partially re-written
(improved I hope).

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mine. 

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Here is the unusual but true story about how I got involved
in a three way relationship.  For many years I have been
close friends with the three ladies mentioned and we had
great fun looking back and talking about the pieces that
formed our relationship.  This story is built from some of
those pieces and, except for a little embellishment to make
it more enjoyable to read, this is a reasonably accurate
account from my (male) perspective. Hopefully, one day
the ladies may write their own versions. We are Australian
and although I have tried to remove the influence of local
dialect some may remain - consider it local colour (color). 
The ladies involved have read this story, provided some
critique and consented to me publishing it.  


Tri-ing Times (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. 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 for
not just the rest of that day but also further into the future.
This new experience was now about more than assuaging
the burning, throbbing need in my crotch. It was about
how all three of us would see each other afterwards. No
words were exchanged, no meaningful looks passed
between us but it was obvious this was a watershed
moment.

Julie broke the momentary impasse by retrieving tissues
from the bedside table and passing them to me.  My
mouth, cheeks, chin and nose were coated in the sweet
remnants of Carol's passion.  Silently Julie then 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 before raising herself on
one arm, smiled and then 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". It wasn't
even her birthday.

Before I could say anything Julie reappeared and I
motioned for her to join us by patting the bed near my
knees. I slid across the bed and gently bumped Carol as a
hint to make a little more room.  Carol rolled onto her side
facing me, her head on my shoulder. Julie lay down beside
me, propped on one elbow with her head near my ankles.  I
was now lying on my back and I squirmed up a bit to get
more comfortable. As I shifted about did my still fully erect
penis flicked back and forward directly in the line of sight
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?  Even more distracting was the way my cock
bobbed slowly up and down, even I kept looking at it
dancing in air between us.

Suddenly both 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.  Determined to
make eye contact with Carol 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, smiled shyly and said how
beautiful Carol and I looked together.  

Carol snuggled a little further into my shoulder and
glanced at Julie's slowly moving finger. Next she lifted
herself on one elbow, leaned over, kissed me and
murmured something that included the word "wonderful"
to Julie.  Carol lowered her head back 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 watching her caress my chest. Occasionally she glanced
at me or at the hard organ in her grasp.  Julie had never
been this close to my cock before and I could tell she
wanted to explore it a little. I could also tell she wasn't
sure what response would come from Carol if she did so.
The atmosphere was charged with more than sexual
tension as Julie and I waited for Carol to make the next
move.

Fortunately 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 she knew I liked it best. 
Carol was clearly going to show Julie how well she knew
her way around my cock, a sort of show and tell without
words.

I was responding far too well to her touch, already feeling
the familiar tightness building deep inside me as Carol
exhibited her cock stroking know how to Julie.  Before
Carol took me too far, and while I was still able to
coherently form words, I jokingly mentioned I still had my
satin gift to unwrap.  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 they had earlier
planned.  

Nuzzling close to Carol's ear I whispered 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
and her stroking slow a little more.  Our little tableau
stayed unchanged for about a minute and then without a
word Carol sat up, turned around and lay back down
without releasing my cock. She was now lying in a similar,
but mirrored position to Julie. Carol's head was level with
my cock and I wished like never before that she would
take me in her mouth and quench my burning need for
release.

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 and slurped her way to the top.  Julie watched from
the foot of the bed. Carol's head and hair blocking 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 white silk housecoat and
her hardened nipples were plainly evident through the soft
material. Every now and then she would slightly undulate
her hips and I guessed her pussy would be needing
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 my
eyes beginning to close I placed a finger between her lips
and lazily caressed the length of her cleft before inserting
half a finger inside and moving it slowly in and out.  

After several minutes I felt a finger tentatively join mine in
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.  Nonetheless I opened my
eyes to check as Carol seldom touched herself this way,
preferring me to do clit duty whenever we made love.  As I
looked down to watch her devouring my cock I noticed
her mouth was rising and falling in time with the tempo of
her fingers as she ran them around her clit.  It was unusual
that she had her eyes wide open and I absent mindedly
followed her gaze over to Julie.

With one leg bent at the knee Julie was delicately rubbing
her pussy through her panties.  The material was very
damp and clearly revealed the folds hidden from sight
beneath the soft white fabric .  Her pussy mound was right
in front of Carol who couldn't miss every detail from such
close quarters.  Looking at me from the foot of the bed
Julie slowed her rubbing and in turn Carol slowed both her
head and finger movements to keep a matching rhythm.
Julie hooked a finger under one side of the waistband of
her panties.  With my free hand I reached down to hook a
finger into the other side.  As we smiled coyly at each
other she closed her legs and a second later her panties
hissed down and disappeared over the side of the bed.

Julie lay back and sensually spread herself before Carol and
I.  I almost gasped and Carol stopped moving her head
completely as Julie was exposed to us up close 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.  After swirling
around her hooded clitoris Julie's fingertips once again
disappeared between those pretty pink lips, emerging over
and over to repeat their mesmerising journey.

Carol's mouth might have stopped moving but her fingers
hadn't. We were both transfixed as we watched Julie's
nether lips fill and splay lewdly.  I saw the whitish-pink tip
of her clit begin to peek from under her hood as her fingers
swept up, over and around it.  The warm wet embrace of
Carol's mouth and most especially the sight of Julie beside
us threatened to trigger my climax.  

Carol had previously told me she loved the feel of my cock
as it surged and swelled just prior to my come being
released.  This time however, I don't think Carol knew just
how close I really was, because, as she felt my cock surge
against her tongue she quickly began to pump me wildly in
and out of her mouth. As a result my initial spurt caught
her by surprise and completely unprepared. Instinctively
she rolled away, coughed and then literally fell back to lie
spread eagled beside me. My own climax was on the
precipice and the withdrawal of her stimulation was almost
painful as it had occurred at the most crucial of moments. 

I glanced down at Carol and with a rush I realised she was
in no condition to notice the subtleties of my pre-
ejaculatory state.  In a frenzy, although it seemed like slow
motion at the time, I simultaneously drove my finger into
her pussy and grabbed my cock.  Carol's fingers
pummelled her clit and I pumped us both furiously.
Seconds later Carol moaned loudly and I felt her squeeze
my finger so hard I could barely force it through her
opening.  As I watched her begin her orgasm I began to
come too.  

As the rush of orgasm fell upon me I stroked my cock
slowly, drawing out the indescribable feeling of imminent
release.  A solid jet of thick semen streaked across Carol's
hip and thigh as she ground herself  into the bed. Another
landed on my chest and neck. As I looked at Julie another
flew to land on her cute little mound. Julie's sparse, honey
blonde pubic hair was now wet and matted from our
combined juices.  She ran her fingers up over her mons and
through my come, drawing a bead down to smear over her
lips and clit.   I sent forth another spurt and as it landed on
her thigh she started to come too.

I continued to slowly stroke my cock, enjoying the
incredibly sensual view of the two beautiful women beside
me.  It certainly was a special birthday present. 

For a long time afterwards we lay there panting and
helpless, unable to speak let alone move.  Finally I sat up
and climbed over Julie to stand beside the bed.  I tried to
think of something to say as I collected the pillows that
had found their way to the floor.  Kneeling beside Carol I
placed a pillow under her head, kissed her and said "I love
you".  Placing a pillow under Julie's head I kissed her with
a tenderness that said the words for me.  The love in her
eyes showed she shared my feelings as I said "Thank you". 
Carol sat up and hugged me and Julie, the three of us
locked together until Carol pulled away with tears in her
eyes.

From that moment on we all knew in our hearts that
something special had happened to change our lives
forever.  It was a watershed in our relationships and an
unspoken, unbreakable bond formed between us.  I already
knew I loved Carol and I knew I loved Julie too, albeit in a
different way.  Where I think the true revelation occurred
that night was in the girls realising they also loved each
other.  For a long while I kept these thoughts to myself,
not daring to expose or test them until I knew the
foundations of our relationship had grown strong enough.

Things gradually drifted back to normal, Julie and I teased
and played up to each other but when alone together we
did not so much as steal a kiss.  Carol had clearly placed
her trust in us and as the most important aspect of any
relationship is trust, we wanted to prove to her, and
ourselves, that her trust was not misplaced.

The story continues.........

Please email me for the next chapter, its not quite ready yet
and critique would be appreciated: davlstr@telstra.com

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