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Subject: {ASSM} Three way fun
Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2000 02:10:40 -0500
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This is a story I've been working on for a while I think it works as a
stand alone story but it may well end up as the first in a multi-part
story.
I hope you like it
Heather
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Three Way Fun
Copyright (c) 11th Feb 2000 Heather McNeil
The Author has asserted her moral rights. The right of Heather McNeil
to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance
with sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents act 1988.
This may not be re-posted anywhere without the Author's permission but
please ask I find . it REAL hard to say no. Heather
This story is a work of erotic fiction written by and for adult readers.
Do not read this if explicit sexual descriptions are illegal in your
country or state or if you are a minor. This story is not intended to
promote casual sex between people who meet in cyberspace remember to always
take appropriate precautions in any real meetings.
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************************************* One fine morning
The bright morning light filled the room as the radio burst into life,
urging all within to wake up to a beautiful morning. The response from the
room's inhabitant was less then instant but slowly the music penetrated the
sleeping brain, rousing it into life. A slim elegant arm reached out and
flicked off the alarm as a mane of dark auburn hair appeared, Samantha
stretched and yawned as she swung her long legs off to the side of the bed
and grabbing a white satin wrap she headed off to the bathroom. As
Samantha went sleepily through her morning ritual the smell of fresh bread
baking and coffee on the go finally kicked her into life.
Today was the day we had been waiting for! we would be flying out to
the US for 3 whole months of riding around and exploring on Harleys.
Quickly Sammi stripped off her wrap and night-gown revealing a lovely
sight. Samantha was tall, at 5 feet 7, and weighed a muscular 140 pounds,
her firm body was tanned to a ripe golden brown with muscles that enhanced
the feminine curves and made those people lucky enough to see her naked
think of big cats when they saw her move. She stepped into the shower and
disappeared into a stream of hot water. As Samantha luxuriated in the
tingle of hot water and the fizz of the shower foam, a figure crept
stealthily up the stairs and, pausing on a squeaky floorboard slipped into
the bathroom. The intruder stood silently watching Samantha as her hands
caressed her breasts, stomach and arms, then as she bent forward revealing
her pert ass the intruder acted the shower door was fumbled open and
Samantha was captured in a vice like grip.
"Heather, you bitch! One day you'll scare me to death doing that!"
Samantha squealed and turned to face me, we kissed hungrily and Samantha
swept my copper curls back planting light kisses across my face, while
running her hands down my back to cup my ass.
"I just couldn't resist it, it's about the only place where you are
vulnerable". I cupped Sammi's 34c breasts and ran her thumbs over the
tight dark nipples, Samantha shuddered as a wave of pleasure shook her body
and pulled me tight, rubbing her thigh against my pussy as the warm water
washed us both, embracing us in loving closeness as Samantha stimulated me
to a loud, shared orgasm.
"Come on mermaid, It's time to get breakfast or we will miss our flight"
I said as I reluctantly broke the embrace and, grabbing a bath sheet
wrapped Samantha in an expanse of warm white towelling and then skipped
away, singing with joy at the morning's rich golden energy filling the
house despite the early hour.
"My god, How can you be so happy at seven am?" Samantha complained,
smiling despite her words as she watched me towelling dry. She felt her
nipples crinkle as she remembered just what Heather's recipe for an good
nights sleep was, the lovemaking had gone on for hours until they had
collapsed in each other's arms.
We sat over the breakfast table sharing freshly made rolls, still
steaming from the oven as they were split open, smeared with home made
lemon curd and sipping coffee when I noticed that Samantha was looking at
me quizzically, I cocked an eyebrow and smiled.
"It's just that you have put so much energy into enjoying life, it's a
wonder you can do anything else" Samantha answered the unspoken question.
"Hey, I've told you how crappy my life used to be. I'm in heaven now, a
great job, good friends a lovely home and the loveliest girlfriend ever,
now hurry up and get dressed, before Debbie and Kerry turn up. They had
already packed for the long trip around the US, each girl had a set of
saddlebags and another bag to sit on the back seat of the bike and they
planned to ride a few days before hitting a launderette to fumigate their
clothes, they would take crash helmets as hand luggage and fly wearing
light weight riding clothes .
It had been a long flight and I groaned as I shifted in my seat but at
last the airliner was approaching our destination. Sam smiled at me
"I feel like I'm about to sprout wings, next time I vote we land in New
York and ride from there". I laughed "What! four thousand miles on a Hog
no way." I laughed and flinched as the wheels thumped down hard onto the
tarmac then had to endure the endless taxi to the gate and shuffle out of
the sadist's dream that most people call a Boeing 747.
The sun blazed on the streets of Bakersfield as we pulled up at the gas
station, I shivered as I thought about our plans. We were here to meet our
e-mail friend Carl, we met through a sex stories newsgroup and had been
chatting and flirting since and now we would meet in person. I knew Carl
had a crush on Sammi and that they might well end up in bed but what about
me? Since I had been raped at a school disco I had stayed well clear of
close relationships with men and frankly I was scared. Samantha pulled off
her crash helmet and shook out her hair, brushing off the dust she
approached
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Sammi asked anxiously, Sam kissed me
and in that brief moment our passion flared and I felt Sam's hand on my
barely covered breast then she paused.
"Come on, before I lose my nerve like last time we had this trip
planned" The hog roared into life again and crashing into gear we set off,
the houses flashed past as we motored down the broad American streets
looking for the address we had.
"Hey stop now, let's ask the cops" I called and we pulled over alongside
a black and white.
I walked over to the police car and bent over by the passenger's window
to ask for directions, I could feel the big Yankee cops watching me as they
pointed out the street we were looking for on our map. I thanked the
officers and waved as they watched me wriggling my ass in my skin tight
leathers.
"They certainly had the hots for you" Sam laughed
"Och now, Y'ken they canna resist a highland lassie" I teased back and
we were off again this time to a quiet leafy street where small clapboard
houses lined the road, looking at the numbers I stopped Sam when we got to
the right number.
Sam rapped loudly on the screen door and we waited nervously finally it
opened and a tall good looking guy stood there
"Hello, how can I help you?" he asked as his eyes flickered over us
"Carl!" squealed Sammi as she jumped into his arms and kissed him, Carl
stepped back into his house under the impact and I followed at a more
sedate pace. We were pretty excited, for the last 6 months we had been
talking back and forward with Carl, chatting and flirting until at last
Sammi and I knew we had to meet him.
Carl invited us into his home and we sat on his couch catching up on old
times. Carl seemed to be lapping up our accents and from the way his eyes
kept wandering to our legs it looked like he wanted to lap up much more.
we had spent quite a time choosing our outfits and I wore a white short t
shirt with my leathers sandals while Sammi had a blue satin slip we had
brought in Paris. I could see that Carl wanted to make a move on Sammi but
seemed shy as he knew we were lovers so I excused myself to use the
bathroom and let Sammi make her attack.
>From the corner of the stairs I could see Sammi walk across the lounge
to Carl and sit next to him, their head's were close together and then she
kissed him. I could see his hands stroking down her back to the curve of
her rump then back up stroking Sammi's ass through the leather. Carl's
hands moved gently caressing and touching her satin skin and I knew that I
had to try to conquer my fears, I returned to the lounge and together we
moved through to his bedroom.
Sammi sat on the bed and reached for Carl's waistband, as she fondled
him through his pants I knelt behind her and stroked her lovely tits
tweaking at her nipples then Sammi pulled down Carl's pants and shorts and
I gasped at the sight of his rigid tool.
"Good Lord Carl, How on earth do you fit THAT in your jeans?" I stared
at the thick length of Carl's 7-inch dick and while I owned bigger dildos
seeing a real prick was quite a surprise. Sammi laughed at my surprise and
started to gently but firmly stroke his prick and cup his balls. I moved
around behind Carl and helped him out of his shirt and pants, then standing
close, pressing my tits into his back I leant over his shoulder to watch
Sammi take his prick into her mouth.
Carl groaned with delight as Sammi worked her head back and forward on
his shaft, then she pulled back until only the tip was in her mouth and
smiling at me she proceeded to lick and suck on the head like a kid with a
lollipop. I looked down lower and saw Sam had her dress hitched up and her
panties pulled to one side as she stroked her clit. As I watched she
paused and parting her pussy pushed first one, then two fingers deep inside
and pumped hard shuddering with her first orgasm of the day. We moved and
I kissed Sammi and eased her jeans off revealing her fine 34B breasts. I
sucked and teased her nipples then knelt and slid down her soaked blue silk
panties, hiding her trimmed bush from Carl with my mouth as I sucked the
juices dry then Sammi unbuttoned my shirt and I lifted my butt to let her
slide down my leathers.
Lying back on the bed I parted my legs and watched Sammi kneel down, her
long auburn hair falling around her face as she parted my fiery red bush, I
shivered as her kisses brushed inside my thighs and then onto my sweet
lips, her tongue darting into my moist cleft licking my love tunnel and
drinking my juices, I felt Sam's sweet bobbed nose rubbing against my clit
as she drove me wild, then she gasped and I looked up Carl was standing
behind her fucking her from behind. Sam's cries of desire were muffled but
I screamed aloud as the pounding against my clit pushed me beyond my limits
of control. I was burning with curiosity to see what it was like to be
fucked by a man so I wriggled round into the 69 position, Sammi was fucking
me with her fingers while I watched Carl's dick sliding in and out of her
spread lips. I lifted my head and licked at the coupled pair and Carl
groaned as he came in a great rush deep into Sammi's pussy
"That was brilliant!" Sammi sighed, as she moved there was a loud plop
and Carl's willy came free . A streamer of white goo trickled out of her
pussy and dripped down onto my face. Curiosity got the better of me and I
opened my mouth letting a little drip onto my tongue.
"Say, that's not as icky as I thought it would be". I looked up at
Carl, a strange view as his face was inverted and framed by his still
swollen prick.
"Carl, could you.. I mean will you..."
He looked at me, Carl knew that I had been raped years ago and had never
been touched by another guy since but he knelt down and kissed me gently.
"Heather, are you sure you want this?" I nodded dumbly and we kissed
again I was more than ready as he lay across me and gently eased his prick
into me, pausing to let me get used to the feeling I looked across at
Samantha and smiled nervously, she kissed me then Carl and held my hand.
Carl started pumping gently then deeper and harder I never knew how good
this could feel, finer than any dildo, warm and throbbing I jumped as I
felt a strange motion on my ass then laughed as I realised it was his balls
slapping against me. I closed my eyes as I luxuriated in the sensuality of
two people I loved kissing and sucking on my tits as I was fucked hard then
I shouted as I came harder than I ever had before, Carl jerked and I felt
something hot splash into me.
"Oh wow!, that feels so good" I murmured and lay back hugging my best
friends and feeling that strange, sexy feeling of a pussy full of love
juice for the first time.
We lay there all that afternoon not fucking just enjoying being close
until Sammi and I had to shower before we took Carl out to find out what
nightlife Bakersfield had to offer but that is another story completely
Heather
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