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              Chapter Three




The next morning at breakfast we noticed that
few students were about. The Christmas break
would begin on Tuesday, and people had
begun to leave for home as early as the
preceding Thursday.

"Let's go home today," Alice chirped in her
little girl voice.

I was agreeable, but Molly, a very punctual
young woman, frowned. She had never before
cut a class. But this time she assented.

"OK," she said firmly. "Let's go get our stuff."

                 * * *

We drove up the interstate in my old car,
which, I hoped, had a lot of miles left in it. We
jabbered about Alice's upcoming birthday on
the twentieth and how we would celebrate it
in some naughty manner. The little girl would
be nineteen. Molly became that age in
October. My birthday wasn't until February.

"Let's have an orgy," Alice suggested
excitedly as she snuggled closely to me.

"We've already done that," Molly replied from
the back seat

"Not really," was Alice's rejoinder. "Tommy,"
she asked, "did we have an orgy last night?"

"Yes and no," I waffled, not wanting to take
sides. "But even if we had, another one would
be nice."

"I suppose it would be different the second
time," Alice mused, "because it wouldn't be
accidental or spontaneous like the one last
night."

"Alice," Molly said loudly in my ear, looking
over the back of the seat. "Stop rubbing
Tommy's cock, he has to concentrate on
driving."

Alice slumped in her seat and pouted, but she
kept her hand on my thigh.

"It's my turn to ride up front, when we get past
Mansfield," Molly reminded the little girl
sternly.

                 * * *

When we arrived at the city, I dropped off
Alice first, giving her a kiss and a quick feel
after I brought her stuff to the porch. Her mom,
with whom she lived alone, was still at work.

"We'll have my party here," she said as she
pressed her head to my chest. "Mommy won't
be home until after five, and we can start
before noon."

I gave the lovely girl another kiss and
promised that I would be at her house at ten
o'clock on Tuesday, the twentieth. After I got
back into the car Molly snuggled to me. We
were new lovers, having done it just that one,
marvelous time the night before. We kissed
and I fondled a breast much more substantial
than one of Alice's, although it was not grossly
large. It fit to my hand perfectly.

"I want you again, Tommy," Molly whispered
in a pant as she sucked my right ear lobe.

"But where can we do it?" I asked, knowing
that people were at home at both of our
houses.

"Let's ask Alice if we may use her bedroom,"
Molly responded with her hand on my groin.
"Oh, God, how I want to feel it again."

"Aren't you sore?" I asked the girl, who was a
virgin less than twenty four hours before.

"Ya," she replied in a quaky voice, "but the
pleasure is so much greater than the pain. I
want to feel your weight on me. I want you to
take me and fill me up again."

For two years I had lusted after a seemingly
frigid, incredibly beautiful girl, and now she
was begging me to fuck her.

"Let's ask Alice," I said suddenly, and I got
out of the car.

Alice was already at the door, when I climbed
onto her porch.

"I was watching you two from the window,"
she smirked. "Come inside before you cause a
scandal in the neighborhood."

I waved to Molly, and the tall young woman
hurried from the car to the house. Molly was
clearly in a state of arousal. She had
completely lost her usual, aloof composure.

"Alice, dearest, can I have Tommy alone for
awhile?"

"We'll have to learn to share him, won't we?"
the little girl responded with a shy smile, and
she led us upstairs to her room, which was
frilly, the bed littered with a dozen dolls and
stuffed animals.

"May we shower together?" she asked with a
plea in her eyes. "Then I'll leave you alone."

When Molly nodded her assent, Alice
immediately began to disrobe, becoming
naked quite quickly. I took my time. I
undressed Molly slowly, looking into her
beautiful face as I undid each of the buttons of
her white blouse, treasuring the moment. I
resisted kissing her, wanting to save it for
when we were naked. Molly helped me undo
her bra to release her perfect breasts, one of
which I bit perhaps a bit to hard in my
passion. Molly emitted a slight cry of pain and
pushed my head away. I fell to my knees and
undid her jeans, pulling them down slowly,
gazing in open mouthed wonder at the
magnificence of her thighs, her knees, her
calves. I could not believe that it was all for
me, all of her. After I shed her jeans and
socks, the gorgeous woman stood above me
clad just in her panties, which were moist at
the crotch, redolent of sexual arousal. The
night before had gone too quickly, too fast to
examine this loveliness in detail and at
leisure. I clasped my two hands on her outer
thighs and pressed my face at her groin,
turning slightly to lick on her inner softness,
high up. I pulled down her panties to reveal an
untamed, utterly blond pubic bush, glistening
with moisture.

"Tommy! Stop it!" Molly exclaimed, tugging
on me to stand up. "You're behaving like a
child with a new toy. I'm not a toy, and if you
have done anything, you have cooled me down
a few degrees."

"I'm sorry," I stammered, confused by her
reaction to my adoration of her.

"Tommy, when you can salivate over my brain
as much as over my thighs, you're home free,
you'll have me forever."

I stood before her totally abashed.

"Be the man I know you are, sweetie," she
said gently, palming my cheek. "Come to the
shower and wash my back, then you can lick
on me. I'd like that."

                 * * *

The three of us crowded into the tub, secured
the shower curtain and pushed against each
other to get under the spray of warm water
which Alice had prepared for us. I still felt
sheepish about the dressing down that Molly
had done to me, but I delighted being under the
shower with the two lovely girls, both of
whom I washed with eager, soapy hands.
Their squeals and giggles erased the painful
memory of my boorish behavior with Molly
just a few minutes before. I loved the two of
them beyond measure.

"I love your minds," I shouted wildly,
grabbing at them. "I lust after your brains!"

"You're on the right track, Tommy," Molly
purred at me, pushing her wet, naked body
against mine, "but do you know the right
direction?"

I hadn't a clue about what she meant, but I was
happy that we were on good terms again.

"Tommy?" Alice asked shyly, looking up at
me. "Will you wash me again, please? Wash
me special?"

I knew that Alice hated the thought of being
left out of what Molly and I were going to do
in her bedroom. I held her to me, the warm
spray pelting us as we kissed, my hands on her
little butt cheeks. I turned her around and
embraced the slight girl from behind, my arms
encircling her, one hand to wander her
scarcely adorned chest, the other to diddle her
to pleasure. Alice soon squeaked without
inhibition, crying out as her body quivered.
She would have fallen to the floor, had I not
held her with my arms.

"That was so nice of you, Tommy," Molly said
softly, "so gentle. I couldn't have done it
better."

The larger woman then took the smaller one
from my grasp and embraced her with the
purest love. It was a beautiful sight, the two of
them clutching each other, but I wondered
dolefully if Molly would eventually chose
Alice over me. I didn't have a lock on that girl
yet, I realized.

                 * * *

I did it as I had dreamed of doing it. I tasted
every part of Molly's magnificent body,
including her anus. I sucked everything
suckable including her toes, fingers, nose, ear
lobes, nipples and especially her engorged
clit, at which I lingered, driving Molly
absolutely delirious.

"Toy with me, Tommy," she screamed. "Toy
with me!"

Molly was slack from sexual dissipation,
when I positioned myself between her
exquisite thighs and plunged without ceremony
into her body with my monster. The air from
her lungs expelled explosively, as I penetrated
her fully in a single thrust.

"Oh, God, oh God," she moaned as I rammed
into her tightness, pulled out slowly and then
pushed back in with the force of a stab. Molly
suddenly came alive and began to fuck
violently against me. She became completely
wild and scratched my shoulders bloody in
her excitement. I covered her mouth with mine
and pounded at her relentlessly as she
screamed, once again, down my throat, and
then fell limp beneath me. I finished myself in
long, slow strokes as I looked down upon her
gorgeous face, now sweaty and quiet in semi
consciousness. I leaned down and kissed her
unresponsive lips as I exploded into her in a
delirium of ecstasy, whimpering like a baby
with each spurt.

After I rolled off her inert body, Molly curled
into a semi fetal position, facing away from
me, her right thumb in her mouth, and she fell
asleep. I had realized my fantasy. My body
tingled.

"May I lie with you?" I heard Alice say
imploringly as she stood next to the bed.

I reached up and pulled the little girl down to
me, on to me, on to the bed where we snuggled
and kissed.

"I watched you. It was truly beautiful," she
whispered into my ear as she played with my
limp cock.

"You really love her, don't you, Tommy."

"Yes," I replied sincerely, "but I love you
too."

"How can you love two girls who are so
different?"

"I love the two of you, perhaps, differently."

"But, Tommy, she's so magnificent and I'm so
scrawny."

"You're not scrawny, sweetheart, just small."

"Yes, small, but the feel of her must be so
much better than me. I know. I have felt her."

"I find a special sweetness in you, Alice, that I
have found in no other person."

"I wanted to hear that, Tommy," and she
nuzzled her face in my chest, sobbing softly.

                 * * *

The next day I stayed home and visited with
my family. It was a Monday, so dad had to
work, but mom had chores for me, and I shot
hoops in the driveway with my younger
brother. It all seemed so normal, but I knew
that I would see less and less of those people
and that house as the focus of my life shifted to
Molly and Alice, to whom I was committed
for the long term, perhaps for life, at least with
one of them, although I did not want to choose
between the two.

On Tuesday morning I drove over to Alice's
house knowing that I was about to attend a
sexual feast. Molly was already there. She
opened the door to me.

"Hi, lover," she purred in a special way that I
had not experienced before. There was
something different in her tone of voice and
facial expression. "Hi, lover" was not just a
cute phrase. She meant it. She was in love
with me, I suddenly realized. It was so
obvious in the way she looked at me that
morning as I stood on the porch before her.
Alice, I knew, loved me like that, but I never
hoped that Molly would come to do so as
well. I felt somehow unworthy of it, although I
loved her so profoundly. I went inside and
closed the door behind me, grasping the
beautiful woman to me in a gentle embrace.

"Do you love me?" I wanted to hear her say it.

"Yes, Tommy," she replied softly into my ear,
"perhaps for a long time, although I came to
realize it only a few weeks ago, when I started
to take birth control pills, knowing that we
would eventually do it together."

I licked her cheek and inhaled the sweet, clean
scent of her freshly bathed body. "I first just
lusted after you," I admitted, "but I soon came
to love you, despite your occasional nastiness
toward me."

"I'm sorry about that, Tommy. It seems in my
nature to be nasty at times. It will happen in
the future, but you should ignore it and
understand that I love you more than anyone."

"Even Alice?'

"I love Alice in a way that cannot be
compared with my love for you. It's so
different."

"I understand," I said, and I did.

I felt so much at peace, holding that incredible
girl in my arms, bonding with her, perhaps for
life. It was the love of young, adult persons
who could see ahead and understand the
responsibilities of long term commitment. It
was scary.

"Hi, Tommy," a little girl voice sounded,
interrupting my thoughts. I turned and faced
Alice, a girl whom I also loved profoundly, a
situation that totally confused me. I let go of
tall Molly to embrace the pixie, whose head
reached only half way up my chest.

"You've cut your hair," I exclaimed, holding
her at arms length to get a full view of her.

"Ya, yesterday. Do you like it?"

Her hair was cut very short, almost in a boyish
style. She was clad in jeans and a short
sleeved, woolen shirt. She looked like the
prettiest boy I had ever seen, a sweet faced,
androgynous lad of twelve years old.

"I love it, even though it makes you look like a
boy."

"Aren't you attracted to pretty boys, Tommy?"
Molly remarked snidely.

"Only to this one," I responded, grasping
Alice, lifting her with my arms and twirling
her around in a circle as she squealed in
delight. I then kissed her gently, and she
melted into me. Alice was not subtle in
expressing her love.

"Tommy," Molly interrupted the love scene
before her, "do you want to eat?"

I looked at her and then at Alice and replied,
"You or Alice?"

The tall beauty almost blushed at my rude
remark, because she knew that I would eat out
the two of them rather soon.

"I'm talking about brunch, you pervert. We'll
have hash with runny eggs on top."

"I'm famished," I said and pulled my two
lovers to me.

                 * * *

We talked of inconsequential things as we ate.
The warmth of the room and the kitchen smells
along with the presence of my two lovely girls
lulled me into a profound contentment. We
were a family, although not yet ready to have
children. Would I impregnate both of them, I
wondered. I looked across the table at the two
beauties, who were giggling about something.

"Do you think, in time, we will have
children?" I asked them.

"Oh, yes, Tommy. I want to give you babies,"
Alice squealed and grabbed my hand.

Molly frowned and said "It's possible,
sometime in the future. You have good genes,
Tommy, and I would like to have children
with you, but let's live in the present. The
future will catch up with us soon enough."

"Let's practice making babies!" Alice
exclaimed in her spontaneous way.

"Yes," Molly agreed. "That's a splendid idea."

Within minutes the three of us were naked on
Alice's large bed, cuddling, tickling and
giggling all in a confusion of limbs.

"Unfortunately," Molly observed in her
practical manner, "Tommy can do us only one
at a time. Who's first?"

"Can I be first?" Alice asked in a shy voice.
"After all, it's my birthday party."

"Quite right," Molly said, and we untangled
ourselves and positioned little Alice between
us. Molly and I then set about to adore the
little girl's body with our mouths and tongues,
bringing her quickly to an extreme state of
sexual arousal. I held the girl's head to me
with an arm, kissing her excited lips and
tweaking her right nipple with my fingers as
Molly did the really serious work with her
head between Alice's slender thighs.

"Oh, please. Oh, God," she cried out more
than once. Then she let herself go, in her own
room, where only we could hear her. She
screamed without inhibition for seconds and
then again, and again until she lay slackly on
the bed, her body sweaty. After a moment of
rest Alice got to her knees, pushed me onto my
back and sat down onto my rigid cock, taking
it all into her in a single motion. Her eyes
were closed and she visited once again that
fantasy world that was unknown to me, but she
did not diddle herself this time, because Molly
laid her head on my belly and licked
Alice's clit as the girl squirmed on my cock.
Again she let herself go without inhibition, but
she lacked the strength to endure the orgasms
that wracked her small body. Alice collapsed
upon my chest unconscious. If this had not
been just practice but the real thing, I thought,
we would have conceived triplets.

I positioned the small, unconscious girl at one
edge of the bed, then I turned to face Molly
who had become vicariously aroused by
Alice's experience.

"Do me hard, Tommy. Do me hard. I don't
need any fore play," she gasped and clutched
at me. I climbed atop the exquisite woman and
we put our arms around each other and kissed
passionately as my cock found her opening. I
thrust into her warm tightness, all the way in a
single stroke. Almost immediately she began
to cry out in excitement into my mouth. We
fucked for less than a minute before her body
went rigid and she screamed. I let my self go
and joined her in ecstasy.

We remained in bed until mid afternoon. I
fucked them both again, and I watched them do
each other in a confusion of limbs as they
rubbed their clits together. We dozed for
awhile, after which we showered with loving
caresses. We got dressed, and the two girls
put clean sheets on the bed.  That experience
which we shared on Alice's bed, on her
nineteenth birthday, was the one that bonded
the three of us together.

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