“Guys, I need to tell you something,” Mandy announced one afternoon in March. “I’m pregnant!”
Stunned silence. “Oh, lord, you can’t be.” “How did that happen?” “Are you sure?”
“Well, I suppose it happened because someone fucked me. And yes, I just came from the doctor.”
More stunned silence.
“What are you going to do? Are you going to keep it?” Cathy asked.
“You mean, abortion? I couldn’t do that. I’m due September 25th,, will finish out this semester and then go home and have the baby. After that I just don’t know, maybe give it up for adoption. Right now I can’t think straight.”
This was certainly an unplanned and exceedingly disruptive development.
“I don’t suppose there’s any way to know whether the baby is mine or Jim’s?”
“DNA. And maybe after it’s born since you have blond hair and Jim’s is dark. But does it really matter?”
“If it’s mine, I would be responsible,” I rushed to reassure her. “We could get married.”
“Thank you for that but we’re too young to get married. And I really don’t want to know. I love you both.”
Everything was in turmoil for days.
“I’m really horny and want to fuck. Both of you,” she declared one night. “You too, Cathy. Come eat my pussy and then I need two cocks. Badly.”
For the remaining two months of school we pretended that everything was normal. In May Mandy was showing and we were afraid to hurt her with our cocks. She checked with her doctor who said no problem for another two months. Perhaps it was the hormones but she was horny all the time.
School ended and I returned home. Mandy went to her aunt’s in Connecticut for her last months and to have the baby. We stayed in touch via Facebook. She met with counselors and decided she was too young to properly bring up the baby and put it up for adoption. Cathy and I lived only a three-hour drive apart so we got together frequently during the summer.
“Who did it look like, Mandy?” I was dying to know. “Jim or me?”
“Hard to tell, Bobby, it could have been either of you. But it’s not.”
“What?”
“Everyone wondered how I could get pregnant, being on the pill. Of course it’s not quite 100%, but there’s more to the story. A three weeks before Christmas break my prescription ran out. My doctor wanted to see me before renewing it. Well, you know me, always busy. I knew you were going to visit your relatives in California so I could safely skip the pills for a little while.
“Bad decision as it turned out. Really bad. You were gone and I got horny. And then I bumped into Eric, that older guy that I first fucked. We hooked up several times. I’m sure he’s the father, the timing’s right. Anyway it doesn’t matter now since I gave the baby up.”
“I cheated on you and I’m sorry. I’ve decided to wait out a year before going back to school. My uncle has a business here and offered me a job. We can stay in touch, Bobby.” This was a goodbye.
I contacted Jim to verify he was coming back in the fall. With one less person to share the apartment cost we needed to downsize. I did some looking and found one that had a convertible sofa plus one bedroom with a queen bed. That would have to do.
So now we were three. I really missed Mandy. Aside from the long relationship I enjoyed the two pussy arrangement. Cathy giggled and said she was now going to be one well-fuck girl. The sex was good and both of us ate creampie without regard to the source. We also dp’d her, Jim in her ass, me in her pussy.
A few weeks later, “Bobby, I think you and Jim are both so great but things are different without Mandy. Our loving was softer and sensitive compared with the strong fucking you and Jim give me. Don’t get me wrong, I love your cocks.
“But I’m really feeling uncertain about things. How do you really feel about me? I mean, you and Mandy were a couple and then I came along. I wasn’t surprised that a horny teenager would welcome another pussy to your bed. The sex was super and I always felt you liked me as a person, I mean, besides my pussy. This summer was extra special, just you and me.
“I spend a lot of time thinking about us. I like the sex, two cocks for me. But I’m searching for something more, a deeper relationship. I guess what I’m trying say — god, this is so hard.”
She stopped to wipe her eyes. Uh, oh, this a ‘dear john’? I am being dumped. Damn, damn.
“Bobby, I love you. I want to be your girl, just you.”
She looked at me, tears running down her face.
“Cathy, you are beautiful, loving girl. I like being around you, you make me laugh, and we are very good in bed together. This past summer was also very special for me. I fell in love with you but didn’t know how things would be when school started. There’s no one I would rather be with. No one.”
“Not even Mandy?”
“No, things are different now and I don’t expect us to reconnect.”
“You mean because of the baby? Don’t be hard on her. That big cock of yours pumped lots of cum to her cervix. You might be the father.”
“Mandy says no, it was someone else.”
“Oh.”
We told Jim when he returned. He accepted our decision and promised to find another place to live as soon as possible. It took the better part of a week before he moved out, which was a little awkward.
With only one pussy and one cock between us we spent less time in bed than before. But it was definitely quality time and gave us more time to be social with our friends. It was obvious that Cathy and I were now a couple. Those that knew us last year asked about Mandy and I just said she was taking a year off. One of the girls asked Cathy if Jim was now ‘available’. Cathy said he’s a really nice guy and very good in bed and go for it.
Now we were just another dating couple and lost our aura of sexual wildness. But back at our apartment she and I were as adventurous as ever. Cathy loved sucking my cock and eventually was able to take all of me. It was a struggle given my size. I perfected my pussy eating skills for both before and after sex.
We tried many positions but our favorite for energetic fucking was doggy. We had several variations, most commonly Cathy laid on the bed, me on top. Sometimes she was on the floor, butt up in the air. Sometimes I did her from the rear, bending over the sofa arm or kitchen table.
We both liked her on top so she could control the action. I preferred reverse cowgirl to watch my cock slide in and out of her tight pussy. Cathy liked cowgirl so she could kiss me as we fucked. If our day was really full we just snuggled in bed, spooning. Usually my cock got hard and she lifted a leg to give me access. Occasionally we fell asleep, my cock still inside until it fell out as I moved around. It was a most pleasant way to end a day.
The weeks flew by. Our studies were going well, both getting almost all A’s. I had not met her parents nor had she met mine. We spent Thanksgiving with my folks. They knew that Mandy and I had split and were much taken with Cathy.
“I think you found a winner there,” mom said. “Smart and great personality. I liked Mandy but Cathy is a real gem.”
“I think so too. She might be the girl for me.” Mom is very perceptive so her complements were meaningful.
At Christmas we visited her parents in Seattle. I had no idea that they were well-to-do. Their house is immense on a full acre. Must have been worth a couple of mill at least. And I was surprised how young they are. Cathy said her mom was only 17 when she had her, a high school romance that they made work. George, her dad, is a big-time executive with Google, thus the money.
Cathy warned me that she never told them about Jim. They did know that she had joined Mandy and me and that I took her virginity. I hoped they didn’t hold me responsible for seducing their innocent daughter, even though it was true. I needed not have worried. Cathy said her parents liked me and that the threesome last year was old news.
“Cathy has told us how you guys met. George and I were pretty wild in our earlier years. We know eighteen-year-old hormones are powerful. We are glad that you and our daughter have settled down. She tells me how smart you are, straight A’s in computer science.”
“After you graduate, I’ll see what I can do to get you some job interviews,” her father added.
The months continued to fly by and summer was near.
“What are we going to do?” I asked. Her home and mine were 250 miles apart. The prior summer we were together fairly frequently on weekends but that didn’t seem near enough anymore.
“I have already talked with mom and dad and they understand the situation. They will rent an apartment for us, close but not too close to them. And dad says he can get a summer internship for you. That would enhance your marketability when you graduate. How does that sound?”
“Terrific. Seems like we are making some long term plans. Are you ok with the direction we are going?”
“Bobby, you’re the guy for me. I knew it last year but was afraid to show my feelings since you and Mandy were so close. I figured no chance for me.”
“Then we should get engaged and get married after we both graduate! How’s that sound?”
She squealed and hugged me in a death grip. “Oh, honey, that would make me so happy. Of course, yes, yes! Damn, two years until I graduate, god, that’s a long time. But we have each other. When can we tell our parents?”
“How about we call them right now?”
We also spread the word among our friends. That summer was delightful. The apartment was nice and her dad came through with an internship with a company he had part ownership in. Cathy volunteered at a local pet rescue facility.
“Four-day weekend coming up, Bobby. How about we go someplace?”
“I suppose we have been stuck here. Have anything in mind?”
“Well, Barb and I were talking. You remember Barb, you met her and her boyfriend at that BBQ. Anyway, we were thinking maybe drive down the coast a bit and go to Jones Beach. It’s supposed to be warm.”
“And very crowded. Are you thinking about them going with us?”
“Growing up, she was my best friend. I’d rather we go with someone than just by ourselves.”
“Might be hard to get rooms.”
“If it’s OK with you, we will get working on reservations and anything else we need. One thing I know I need is a new suit. What’s yours like?”
“Old, shabby, certainly out of style. OK, we’ll do it.”
A few days went by. “You were right, Bobby, rooms are hard to get. Very hard. We have one reserved, it’s a bit pricy and we’ll keep looking.”
“And what about your friends?”
“Well, that’s just it. So far we only have one room but it has two beds. I know, I know….”
“Let’s call the whole thing off, Cathy. If we went somewhere as a get-away, I want us to spend time together. That means fucking. And I’m not doing it with someone else in the same room.”
“We will keep looking for a second room. In the meantime, I asked mom where to shop for suits. She suggested Tommy Bahama’s. She said it has more designer-type stuff, much nicer than the run-of-the-mill places. How about we go there right after work tomorrow?”
“Wow, they really have some nice things. Pricy too. Mom said she would help out. Oh, look at this, it’s beautiful but can you imagine paying $200 for so little? God, I would just die with embarrassment.”
“Can I help you make up your minds?” the sales girl said.
“Yeah, do girls really wear suits like this one?”
“Most can’t or shouldn’t.” She looked Cathy up and down. “But you can. It would look great on you and attract attention, that’s for sure. If you want something a bit more conservative take a look at this one.”
“Try them both on,” I suggested.
“OK, but you stay there. Miss, I’m going to want your opinion.” Cathy was blushing as she exited the fitting room. “I’m going to take both. The store will let me bring back this one if I chicken out. Now, how about you?”
“Over here are the men’s. What are you looking for?” she asked me.
“I don’t know, Cathy’s going to decide.”
She picked through the stack of suits. “I was thinking about something a little, uh … “
“Form fitting? Maybe one of these. I think this would fit your guy.”
“Here, Bobby, try it on. Let me know and I’ll come in and give you my opinion.”
“I don’t think this is going to work, Cathy, it’s too snug. Look at my crotch.”
“Yeah, you are putting on a bit of a display but I don’t mind. I’m proud of my guy. I’ll ask her if there’s a size larger.”
“Nope, that’s it. She’s be here in a moment to give a second opinion.”
“Definitely revealing, that’s for sure. But I think it’s the right size, at least for this style. Your guy just has a big package. It will go well with that bikini you picked out. If it were up to me, I’d get it.”
Truth be known, I had a little exhibitionism in me. The idea of walking on the beach with Cathy in our new suits didn’t bother me. We wouldn’t know anyone, except her friends.
A week went by.
“Bobby, I have a confession to make. At first we were unsuccessful at finding two rooms, like I told you. Barb said she liked the idea of sharing a room, so we stopped looking.”
“Why?”
“She says we are the most exciting, adventurous couple she knows. Her guy Earle is very conservative when it comes to sex. She was always pretty wild as we were growing up and would like him to open up. She suggested that we quit looking and just stay with the single room we reserved. It has two beds.”
“What? Share, swap? No, not interested.”
“No, No. Not that at all. No other cock is ever going in my pussy and your cock is only for me. What she wants to do, assuming you agree, is that we mess around some while they are also in the room. She’s hoping that will lead to them having better sex.”
“So you don’t mind fucking as they watch?”
“No, we are very good together. I’m very proud of your big cock and don’t mind showing it off.”
****
We packed lightly for the three days and quickly checked into the motel. It was already nine in the evening and we ordered pizza delivery. Earle was 21 so he went out and bought some premixed margaritas.
“You tired, honey?” Cathy nudged me. “That drink really got to me. Long day.”
She pulled the drapes closed and turned out the light, feeling her way to our bed. I knew, of course, that she intended us to have sex. We undressed in the dark and snuggled. Cathy took my cock in hand and licked and sucked. “This is just to get you started,” she said in a stage whisper.
Then she turned over on her tummy. I felt her back side, my hand sliding between her legs. It was dark but I knew her body well. “Put it in, Bobby,” another stage whisper. I was horny and she was ready, her pussy wet. I pounded away, my balls slapping against her ass, her pussy making gushing sounds as I moved in and out. It was a noisy fuck, which was the point.
“Oh, baby, so good. Keep going,” this time no stage whisper. I maintained a steady pace, using long strokes. I was close.
“Oh, god, this feels so good. Oh, honey …. Damn! I’m going to come, Bobby. Fuck me hard!”
I grabbed her hips and slammed into her. As I felt her pussy muscles clench my cock I stayed deep, squirting cum against her cervix. I remained inside for a minute and then rolled to her side. We hadn’t heard anything from the other bed other than some inaudible whispering and then nothing.
Cathy and I always sleep nude. The morning sun seeped through the drapes. Barb had her eyes open as I returned from the bathroom. I was flaccid but she got a good look. Cathy went next and also noticed that Barb was awake. Finally, we heard some stirrings and discreetly turned on our sides, away from the other bed. Minutes later they were back in bed and under a sheet.
“Let’s put on a show, honey. Eat me.”
There was some sunlight in the room and we would be exposed. Cathy pulled off the sheet and spread her legs wide and I assumed the customary position. I licked and sucked her pussy which still contained cum from the prior night. As I lapped away the room light came on. “Keep going, Bobby. They want to watch.”
The thought of an audience energized us both and Cathy quickly exploded with a powerful orgasm. “I want on top.”
She straddled my legs and aligned my cock with her pussy. The head penetrated and she wiggled around, getting situated, then slowly lowered herself. Damn, her pussy felt hot. She leaned over and kissed me, sharing the taste of her pussy.
“This is my favorite way to do it,” she addressed her friends. “I can get him deep and I’m the one in control. I can go fast, slow, whatever I want.”
She raised up until my cock slipped out. She rubbed the head up and down between her lips, and then placed the tip at her vagina and lowered her hips. Her juices were dripping from her pussy, coating my cock and crotch. She raised up again until just the head of my cock was inside, and lowered herself again. Ove and over she raised and lowered, each time my cock going another inch into her tight pussy.
Once I was fulling inserted she ground her mound against my crotch, the tip of my cock nudging her cervix. After a pause, she rocked back and forth using the full length of my cock. Her juices were flowing so heavily that my cock slid easily in and out. I thrust my hips upwards to meet her as our passion increased.
“I’m there,” she announced as she ground her mound against my crotch. My cock hit bottom as her pussy muscles milked me. The pressure against my cock head against her cervix was exquisite and I pumped cum. Cathy collapse on top of me, motionless. When she got up cum dripped from her gaping pussy onto my chest. She cupped her pussy on the way to the bathroom. I laid there, my now flaccid cock flopped on my chest.
Our friends were sitting on the edge of their bed, her hand on his stiff cock. They were fucking by the time Cathy came back from the bathroom. We lay back on the bed and watched. Afterwards we congratulated them on giving us a great demonstration. Barb beamed and Earle had a shit-eating grin. “Poor thing,” as she fondled his limp cock. Guess we will have to wait awhile. Anybody ready for breakfast?” She was clearly pleased with developments.
We briefly checked out the beach. It was still a little cool and few people were around. We ate at a little beach-side bistro. As it warmed up the beach became crowded as we expected for a July 4th long weekend. We went back to the room to change into our suits.
“Come on, Bobby, times a wasting. Here’s your suit.” She undressed in front of us and positioned her top triangles over her nipples. Not much else was covered. Then she stepped into the bottoms, in the process exposing her pussy. The triangle covered her pussy and not a bit more and the backside was between cheeks of her ass. She turned around to give us the complete look. The white of her suit contrasted nicely with her tanned body.
“What do you think? Too daring?”
Barb spoke first. “Every guy is going to mentally undress you, what little there is. That suit emphasizes your sexy body. Great choice!”
I undressed and pulled on my suit, adjusting my crotch to best accommodate my package.
“I picked out that one. I decided I wanted to show off my man.”
We walked hand in hand along the water’s edge, our friends following some distance behind. We moved out further, waist deep, and ducked down as the waves came in.
“You are putting on quite a display.” The water caused her white suit to become nearly transparent. Her nipples clearly showed and the bottom had pulled tight against her pussy, leaving nothing to the imagination. She looked down and got red in the face.
“Oh, you can see everything.”
“Don’t be embarrassed, you have a super sexy body, might as well show off a little.”
“More than a little. I didn’t expect the water to do that. You’re doing a little showing off yourself.”
I looked down and my cock was now half-hard, making an obscene bulge in my suit. We rented some beach towels and spread them on the sand. I covered up with a discrete towel and Cathy turned on her tummy. Our friends joined just a few minutes later.
“Great day, isn’t it,” Earle remarked.
“Cathy, you’re going to get burned. Have you put on anything?”
“No, I better. Bobby, put some on me.”
Barb took it from my hand and squirted onto Cathy’s back.
“Oh, that’s cold, Bobby! You used too much.”
Her friend gradually worked downward, spreading lotion on her ass and between her cheeks.
“Don’t, Bobby, there are people around.” She turned her head and realized it was Barb.
“Oh, I thought Bobby was doing it.” With no further reaction her friend resumed. She squirted more and Cathy spread her legs, giving Barb better access. She rubbed her lotion-coated finger between her legs, now sliding between her pussy lips. Suddenly Cathy shuddered as she orgasmed.
Getting up suddenly, she wrapped a towel around her. “Let’s go, Bobby.” Without waiting she headed back across the beach towards our motel. I hurried to catch up.
“I am so embarrassed; anyone could have seen us. God, I’m so bad! I’ve been horny all afternoon, walking around in our new swimsuits.”
“Yeah, I was surprised how quickly you came. Some people walked by but I was focused on your ass. Even if they noticed, it doesn’t matter. Nobody knows us. Do you think your friend wants to reconnect? Is that why she suggested this trip and the single room?”
“I didn’t think so at the time. That was so long ago and she’s had several boyfriends since. I figured she really liked Earle and was trying to get him to unwind. Now after what happened maybe she is still interested in me, and in you. She actually licked her lips as she saw you putting on your swim suit. I feel so ashamed. We made a promise to each other and I broke it.”
“Well, just a little fooling around. No harm done.”
“You’re not mad?”
“No. Last night, this morning, our revealing suits, it keyed us all up. Things happen. Let’s focus on each other, you and me, and enjoy our trip.”
Her friends joined us about an hour later, uncertain what the reception might be.
“Hi,” Cathy greeted them. “We were hoping you guys would be back pretty soon. We have enough for one margarita each, then dinner.”
Earle bought more margaritas. Without preamble Cathy and I stood up and undressed each other while they looked on. I ate pussy and brought her to a good orgasm. Then we fucked, doggy this time, as Barb sucked Earle’s cock.
“Oh, honey, that was fun. Now eat me again.”
Barb stopped sucking and stared at us. “Is he going to eat you with his stuff inside?”
“Yes. It’s one of the special things we like to do. He eats pussy so well and doing it with a full pussy is particularly exciting. Watch.”
Of course having an audience gave me added incentive to do my very best.
“Some guys I dated wouldn’t even go down on me. I wouldn’t have dared ask any to do what you just did, Bobby. You don’t mind the taste?”
“Mixed with Cathy’s juices, it’s all very sexy.”
Barb resumed sucking Earle and a few minutes later he was pounding her pussy.
The next morning I slipped my cock into Cathy as we spooned. Barb nudged her boyfriend awake and soon both beds were creaking. We finished first and showered together. After getting dressed we decided to walk around the town and have lunch.
Back at the room we changed into our suits. Not nearly as self-conscious as yesterday, the four of us strolled along the water’s edge. There were lots of kids our age around and the guys were none too subtle about checking out Cathy. Barb also got her fair share of appreciative stares.
“Bobby, girls sure notice your bulge. I love it! Let them imagine what it’s like to fuck your big cock.”
Barb gave me a dazzling smile as she stared at my crotch. Later we laid on beach towels and this time I applied the sun block to Cathy and Earle did Barb. Then they did us guys. “Turning you on, huh?” Cathy whispered. My cock was now half-hard, stretching the limits of my suit. Any more and the head might pop out of the waistband. She didn’t help matters by pressing her hand against my bulge as she moved.
“You as turned on as I am?” she asked her friend.
“God, yes. You better ease up on Bobby, he just might outgrow that suit.”
Cathy laid down next to me. The beach had become quite crowded and there was a constant stream of kids. A group of guys stopped to ogle the girls.
“Hi, guys,” Barb greeted them. “What school you from?” She continued a stream of banter, giving them plenty of time to stare. Several girls walked by, one nodded in my direction and said something to the others. They giggled. My cock got harder.
“Let’s go back to the room,” Barb suggested. “I’m getting really horny. How about you, Earle?”
He took her hand and left. Cathy and I strolled along the beach, going from one end to the other and met lots of kids our age. We were invited to a private party at some big house a couple of miles away. They said our friends could also come.
“You can walk but taking a cab is better if you can get one. Might be a problem later, getting back.”
When we got back to the motel Barb and Earle were just finishing a shower after sex. She gave us two thumbs up. We told them about the invitation. “We don’t have any idea whose house it is or what will go on. Probably lots of kids our age and likely pot and maybe other drugs. We would want to stick together. And it costs $20 each. What do you think?”
An hour later we were exiting a taxi at some big hillside mansion. The party was already going strong. We worked our way in, finally finding the guys that invited us.
“Whose house is this?” I asked, looking around.
“I don’t know. Someone rented it for the weekend and charges the $20 to cover the cost and make some money. Cash bar. Don’t worry if you’re not 21,” he added with a laugh. “Have fun, keep close eye on your girls.”
I had heard stories about girls’ drinks getting spiked so we watched the bartender. Almost everyone had come directly from the beach that afternoon, still in swim suits and already pretty looped. We wandered around. The master bedroom was huge and already occupied by two couples. We watched for a minute and then continued to explore, finding most of the bedrooms upstairs also occupied. Most kids come on spring break to get laid.
We took our drinks and went out on the patio. There were several girls playing in the pool, nude, and twice as many guys in with them. One girl was pulled out by two guys and led over to a lounge chair. She pulled down their trunks and started sucking. Two other girls were fondling other cocks.
When we returned to the house the party was in full swing. One girl with only bikini bottoms was grinding against two guys and several girls were giving head. Another girl had her hands down the front of some guy.
“I’ll bet all the bedrooms are full now,” I observed. “Yeah, overflowing. I think we should go.”
We were unable to get a taxi so we walked. It was a pleasant evening as we strolled along. Cathy and I were done for the day but her friends played around and we watched them fuck. It was just as well that we left the party when we did. The police showed up, responding to neighbor complaints, and arrested about a dozen for assorted drug offenses. Sunday morning, we headed home.
****
“Seemed like your guy was getting with the program, Barb.”
“Much better. That’s what I hoped would happen. Watching you guys fuck was a turn-on for both of us. Bobby sure has a big cock.”
“Yeah, that he does and you saw how well he uses it. Between his tongue and cock, he always brings me off.”
“Did he really eat you after you fucked? Cum and all?”
“That’s something, isn’t it? I mean, lots of guys our age won’t even eat pussy.”
“Tell me about it. I can count on one hand the number of times.”
“Bobby likes doing it. He likes my pussy even if it’s full of cum. He’s a gem.”
“If you ever get tired of him let me know,” Barb said with a laugh.
“So how’s it going with Earle? Is he a keeper?”
“No. I like his company and he did much better on the trip but just too uptight. I had a bunch of guys but he only had one girl before me. I try to coach him but he takes it as an insult to his masculinity. Guys can be so stupid.
“I need to apologize for that day on the beach, you know, when I was rubbing the lotion on your back. You have such a sexy butt and I remembered those times we had together. It just happened. I hope Bobby wasn’t too pissed.”
“He wasn’t and shrugged it off as no big thing.”
“Good. I felt bad. But later when I saw you on top fucking Bobby, it really turned me on. Your pussy was totally exposed. And, god, Bobby’s cock! I couldn’t get it out of my mine. It’s bigger than any I’ve ever had and I wondered what it would feel like. But you guys are engaged.”
“Yes, and very committed to each other. Two years ago it was Bobby, Mandy, and me. That was such a great time. She and I enjoyed each other and Bobby loved fucking our pussies. Then I brought Jim into our little group. Bobby was never too keen on a second guy, he liked having Mandy and me all to himself.”
“I’m ready to dump Earle. Would you be willing to share your pussy with me?”
“God, Barb, I don’t know. Sure, I remember the fun you and me and my sister had. But we were so much younger and I was still a virgin. It was a great way to relieve tensions. But to do it now, I just don’t know.”
“What about Bobby? Would he turn down the opportunity to fuck me?”
“When we got engaged I made him promise that his cock was only for me. If he fucks you he might feel free to fuck others too. He’s good looking and I see how girls notice him. The door opens, who knows what happens next. And my pussy is off limits to any other cocks.”
“I understand. If he were my guy I would want to lock up his cock. Well, anyway, now you know I’m interested. And as far as Earle is concerned, one way or another I’m going to find another cock.”
****
“I stopped by Barb’s place after work. That’s why I was late.”
“She doing ok? How it going with her guy?”
“OK, but she doesn’t see him as long-term potential. She also apologized for that incident on the beach.”
“Where she rubbed your ass with lotion and made you cum?”
“Yeah, that one. And she said she would like to fuck you.”
“Oh? And you said what?”
“That I made you promise that your cock was only for my pussy. She plans to dump her boyfriend and would like to establish a relationship with me. And with you if I let her. She and I would play together, much like we did back when. And she wants to be fucked by your big cock. That’s what she was proposing.”
“And what did you say to that?”
“That we were engaged and made commitments to each other. Do you find her attractive?”
“Of course. Cute, great body. Are you wanting to play with her?”
“She’s been my very best friend since grade school. Teenage years can be very unsettling for girls: our bodies are changing, boys are interested, and there’s that matter of virginity. My sister and Barb and I helped each other get through those years. Our July 4th trip rekindled some feelings for her but I am torn between those feelings and my commitment to you.”
“So if I say ok, you and she would have sex, eat pussy?”
“Yes.”
“And would you want me there or not?”
“I don’t know. I don’t want to hide anything from you but I’m nervous that you might want to fuck her.”
We talked some more. I had misgivings but gave my ok. It was just for a few weeks. I had always enjoyed watching Cathy and Mandy eat each other. I rationalized that this wouldn’t be any different but back then I also got to fuck both girls. That wasn’t going to happen now.
Cathy decided their first time should be without me so I made myself scarce. When I returned Barb was gone and Cathy was in the living room, watching TV.
“Well, how did it go?”
“Fine. She did a good job. And I had better technique compared with years ago and bought her off twice.”
“So there will be a next time?”
“If it’s ok with you. You can watch if you want.”
A few days later they were together again. Barb sprawled out on the sofa, one leg up on the sofa back, the other on the floor. Cathy munched away with her talented tongue as I sat in the adjacent chair, fully clothed. Watching two girls go at it wasn’t a new thing but seeing someone new made it more interesting.
Barb has a good figure, slightly fuller than Cathy’s. When the girls switched places her pussy glistened with her orgasmic juices, very enticing. I was getting horny and looked forward to fucking Cathy as soon as Barb left.
“Oh, very nice. I liked that even better than the first time.” She looked over at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy the show, honey? You ready to fuck me?”
This I didn’t expect. “Now? Are you sure?”
“I feel bad that you are sitting there with that big bulge in your crotch. You’ve been a good boy and need a reward. Don’t you think, Barb?”
OK, I can play along. I stood up and undressed. My cock was rock hard, jutting out at a 45-degree angle. Barb scooted over to give her room and Cathy bent over the sofa arm, wiggling her ass. I lined my cock up and pushed into her slippery tunnel. I hit bottom on my second thrust. Holding her hips, I fucked her hard.
The remaining weeks of summer the three of us got together many times. Holding true to my promise I never fucked Barb although it was struggle.
The next year, my senior year, her junior, flew by. I graduated with honors and continued the internship. I was offered an assistantship at the University, which was perfect so we could stay together. The professor promised a strong recommendation when I went job hunting.
Another year and Cathy graduated, second in her class. Our wedding was booked for July 16th in Seattle. Her parents celebrated her graduation and our wedding with a honeymoon cruise. Barb had a new boyfriend and moved to Austin but came back for the wedding as maid of honor. She spent the night with us and Cathy was generous with my cock. The next morning, we said our goodbyes and left on our honeymoon.