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Subject: {ASSM} Love Times Three - Pt 2/3 (MFF, mast, oral, voy, cons, rom)
Date: Fri,  2 Mar 2001 15:10:04 -0500
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WARNING: Graphic and explicit descriptions of sexual activity involving
sexual intercourse, oral sex and  masturbation in a loving but
unconventional relationship. .  Do not proceed to read this if you are under
the legal age for viewing such material or you are in a place or under a
jurisdiction that makes the reading or possession of such material illegal.
If you have received this material unsolicited it is not due to the author
distributing it in that manner.  This story was posted to
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from parties identifying themselves to the author.

Copyright has been notarised under the author's real name.  Reproduction for
commercial purposes in whole or part without permission prohibited.  The
author has the resources to pursue Copyright violators.

Finally this is a continuation of the true story about one of the most
memorable, pleasurable and important experiences of my life.  For those who
got bored with Part 1, this is where the sex really starts.  This part
mainly focusses on our initial and subsequent sexual relationships whereas
Part 1 set the stage for what happens next.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Love Times Three (Part 2 of 3)

Strangely enough Carol got a kick out of Julie and I playfully teasing each
other. She admitted one night she liked the idea of seeing me flirt with
Julie and then being able to make love with me knowing Julie could only
dream of doing this.  A kind of superiority thing I suppose (like a spoiled
child, I can and you can't, nah nah ne nah nah).  Upon hearing this I
jokingly said Julie probably was joining in all by herself anyway and Carol
gave me a look that said I had better shut up.  So I did.

A few weeks later, just after I teased Carol  for about two hours and
finally let her come (eventually from my tongue on her clit), she flipped
over, placed her pussy on my face and went down on me like a demon.  After a
few minutes she took me out of her mouth looked back between her legs and
said she wondered if Julie was really listening to us making love.  I said I
didn't know and Carol replied that if she was, she was going to give her
something to really get off about and gave me a head job I still vividly
remember. I went to work on her literally dripping slit and she came again
just before I did. A wonderful experience as she usually only comes once,
even more so as I came deeply and fully within her mouth as she was to
caught up in her own pleasure to back off.

Over the next few weeks I worked out that Carol got off on the thought of
Julie masturbating to our love making.  It really turned her on and I would
tease her by whispering in her ear a description of  how Julie must be
pleasuring herself while performing the same motions for real on Carol's
pussy.

Carol began to more openly show off our passions to Julie, playfully but
deliberately getting me aroused where Julie could see what was going on
(such as on the sofa) and then taking me off to the bedroom.  I was a little
uncomfortable about this as I genuinely liked Julie and I knew she must be
unhappy about being made to sit through these little episodes.  Julie and I
talked it over one day (by ourselves) and it was both embarrassing and
erotic.  So was our possible solution.

The next night Carol once again teased Julie mercilessly with our heavy
petting and fondling.  I was also a willing and active participant as Julie
and I had worked out a little plan to try and give Carol a bit of a shock to
settle her down.  After a hour of kissing, cuddling and caressing on the
sofa (angled toward but not directly facing Julie - who was watching
television)

Carol and I were both visibly very aroused.  Each time Carol started to
disengage and move toward the bedroom I would stop her.  Eventually I had my
hand under her dress and a finger on her clit through the leg of her
panties.  She became less interested in moving but nervous about us going so
far. I was confident the movie and sound was covering our activities and
told her so.

She had folded back the leg of my fairly baggy shorts for better access and
about half of my cock was exposed but covered by her hand.  Eventually,
after a long time, I deliberately started to massage her clit in a way I
knew would make her come, and fairly soon at that. Her passion started to
rise ever closer to a peak as the stimulation overcame her caution and I
half laid her on the sofa. I positioned myself kneeling on the floor and
partially in her line of sight to Julie.  Her head was at the end of the
sofa that was more exposed to Julie's view and from hips down she couldn't
be seen unless Julie moved to deliberately look.  Julie pretended to watch
the movie and ignore us and Carol quickly stopped paying her too much
attention.  Now for the next step.

I began to rapidly rub and finger Carol's entire pussy with my right hand,
keeping enough attention on her clitoris to quickly build her orgasm but not
enough to let her come until exactly the right moment.  I had done this lots
of times and knew exactly what she felt like just before she went over the
edge, and I was careful not to go too far.  I knew if I lifted my left arm
Carol would have an uninterrupted view of where Julie was sitting. Hopefully
the timing was right and after a couple more minutes I lifted my left arm
and put it on the back of the sofa.

Julie made a distinctive and clearly unusual noise and I pushed Carol to the
brink of her orgasm while nodding my head slightly.  I moved the hair around
Carol's face with my left hand and when she opened her eyes I put my hand
back up on the sofa.  At this point her body squirmed on the sofa as she
lifted her head onto her right arm and stared at Julie, who was partially
undressed but clearly and explicitly masturbating on the other sofa.  I
couldn't see Julie but Carol was absolutely transfixed by what must have
been an incredibly erotic sight.

The most amazing thing happened to Carol.   I think she had just started to
go over the edge into orgasm when she first spotted Julie and worked out
what she was doing. At that point she kind of froze on the spot.  Her vagina
was tightly contracted around my  fingertip and as I moved I found her
clitoris hard and prominent.  I stopped rubbing and applied just gentle
pressure as her attention shifted to Julie and we stayed like this for at
least 15 seconds.  Slowly so as not to over stimulate her I began stroking
her very pronounced and very hard clit.  It was so pronounced that I could
feel the tip protruding from her hood and my cock leapt to the hardest it
had ever been from feeling her in this state.

Then something amazing happened. Her body started to orgasm but it appeared
her mind initially didn't.  Her body was in the most powerfully deep orgasm
I had ever seen and she was still rivetted on Julie. Her skin flushed a deep
deep pink that slowly radiated from her breasts, neck and lower tummy..  Her
entire breasts flushed deep pink and only when the flush reach her face did
she close her eyes and draw in one enormous breath as she slipped beneath
the surface and into that almighty orgasm.  She came for nearly a minute -
the longest continuous orgasm I had ever seen someone experience.  Huge
racking breaths, tightly clenched muscles all over her body, tears running
from her eyes and me gently keeping her incredibly engorged clitoris
stimulated enough to maintain the fire within, but not too much lest it
become uncomfortable.

Just as Carol released one huge breath and took another I heard a similar
noise from behind me and I assumed Julie took herself over the edge to
orgasm.  I would have loved to watch but my entire attention was rivetted on
Carol and gently prolonging her orgasm.  The experience was all consuming
for me as well as her and I didn't want to blow it by trying to see Julie.
Finally Carol started to relax and return to earth, when suddenly her eyes
snapped open to see Julie with her own facial expression of near-post
orgasmic bliss.  Julie didn't seem to care that we were in the room and
could see her.  She was still running on the high from her orgasm and not
quite back down with the real world yet.

Carol looked at me and sat up.  I started to stand up and move around to sit
beside her but my cock was fully erect and sticking out the leg of my
shorts. This prevented me from comfortably moving (those bloody shorts could
hurt) out of the position I was in until either I deflated (not likely
anytime soon) or I took the shorts off.  Carol saw my problem, pushed me
down, took my shorts off and pulled me up to my feet.

My cock was level with her face and she immediately and quite unexpectedly
took me in her mouth.  More amazingly she turned me sideways so she could
see Julie. I don't know if it was intended (I assume it was) but when Julie
eventually looked could see my cock in Carol's mouth.  Julie had been slowly
rubbing her pussy in her panties (she hadn't taken them off) with her eyes
closed while she relaxed and she now stood up. While looking directly at
Carol she slid her panties off and sat back down. She then closed her eyes
for a moment and started gently and slowly rubbing her now fully exposed
pussy.  She opened her eyes and stared straight at Carol and what she was
doing to me. Carol closed her eyes and set about giving me more of the best
head I had ever had while occasionally glancing at Julie.  I thought Carol
kept her eyes closed  most of the time to avoid being embarrassed, but from
watching Julie's lifting and lowering gaze I realised it was because Carol
was rubbing her own clit through her soaked panties and in synch with her
mouth rising and falling on my cock.

I couldn't last long from this amount of stimulation.  Carol's mouth on my
erection, the sight of Julie masturbating and watching us, the thoughts and
glimpse of Carol rubbing herself were going to be too much.  I would
probably have come from the mental stimulation alone.  Carol must have
sensed this as she suddenly backed off and I was left uncomfortably close to
coming, and I mean really close to coming.  Carol stood up, slipped her own
panties off and sat again in about one second.  Holding my cock against her
cheek she used a slow stroking motion with her hand while she worked her
clit in rapid tight circles.  Although I had seen Carol touch herself before
she usually did it without to much interest. Never had she done so like
this. She was immersed in the heat of her own passion, occasionally tasting
my cock or watching Julie, who following Carol's lead, was also fully ands
openly masturbating.  There was nothing demure about this, both girls were
rapidly and forcefully rubbing their  pussies so fast their fingers were
literally flashing across their clits.  Looking down I could see Carol's
finger buried in her slit and her pussy folds wrapped around it as she slid
up and down and around and I started to come.  Carol had her mouth around
the side of the head of my cock and most of my come shot to the side and
onto the sofa.  I could hardly stand as Carol  bobbed my cock head in and
out and around to prolong and draw my orgasm out fully, which was one of the
most powerful I have ever had.  With my cock still sliding across her mouth
I began to luxuriate in the sensation and felt her begin to come again.  She
froze with my cock half in her mouth, her face a blurred mask of that
indistinguishable pleasure or pain look and with her fingers still but
pulling her folds back hard against herself. Carol's  clit was again fully,
almost what looked to be painfully swollen and prominent.  After several
seconds my cock fell from her mouth as she took several deep breaths and
rolled over onto her side on the sofa.  I looked at Julie who was still
quickly and deliciously fingering her clit. She looked me straight in the
eye and collapsed into another orgasm.  It looked like she came by slipping
a finger into her slit and pressing hard on her clit with the base of her
finger while using her palm to press down on her cute little thatch of pubic
hair.  As her orgasm tailed off she curled up on her sofa and I was left
with a hard again cock and a sense of bewilderment and wonder.

I didn't know what to do as Julie and I certainly hadn't planned this.  We
thought Carol would see Julie playing with herself through her panties,
become embarrassed and take flight for the bedroom.  Where after making love
(hopefully) I could discuss Julie's feelings about our behaviour.  I was too
stunned to do anything so I went and lay on the bed and after a little while
Carol joined me and we went to sleep.

Next day, a Friday, we all went to work and due to staggered departure
times, the three of us were never together.  Saturday was looking to be
awkward.  Once we were awake I suggested we go and do the shopping.  My
intention that this was a normal activity we usually did together and would
help everyone relax and have time to think about how to deal with what had
happened.

I thought I was going to be in for a rough ride as these two rode their
various emotional highs and lows over what had happened, but it wasn't
really all that bad.  Carol and I had a talk about what I had gotten out of
the experience (the biggest sexual thrill of my life).

Carol started to bravely claim she stayed there and did it for me as she
thought I might have enjoyed the experience.   Plainly this was not true,
she had enjoyed it as much as I had.  I told her so amongst lots of kisses,
cuddles and holding to reassure her I still loved her, and it was OK for her
to admit she enjoyed watching Julie that I didn't think she was strange for
doing so.

In fact I told her it was pretty natural to be curious about other peoples
sexual activities and getting turned on was OK.  Eventually she admitted it
was quite a horny sight watching Julie touch herself.  Out of the blue she
then said she thought she really gave Julie something to remember and
masturbate over (I think she was referring to using her mouth on me in front
of Julie).  Finally she got up the courage (and me too I must admit) to talk
things over with Julie and we all sat in the lounge with coffee and
biscuits.

Julie was really worried Carol would want her out of the townhouse we shared
and had pretty well decided that is what we were going to say to her.  She
was really nervous and almost crying when we started talking things over.
We never even mentioned the sex as all our emotions were running riot.
Interestingly, it was only then I realised that I not only loved Carol, but
also Julie, albeit in a slightly different way.

It took a little while to work out that Julie thought we wanted her to move
out, the thought had never occurred to me and I don't believe Carol had
thought far enough through the implications to have those thoughts either.
At this stage jealousy didn't surface, probably because it was hidden behind
a touch of embarrassment.  Julie was really happy to realise she had the
wrong impression and that night we had a really pleasant, warm, comfortable
night together (no sex).

Our sex lives went back to normal, until my birthday two months later.  I
didn't know but the girls had discussed amongst themselves all the details
about that night we shared.  Several times in fact.  Later I realised why
Carol just about tore my clothes off after I arrived home from work a few
times.

Occasionally when making love and touching her a particular way Carol would
ask me if I thought Julie might like how this feels, or asked me to tell
what I was seeing and feeling as they both (the girls) were coming that
night. Several times she asked me what Julie's pussy looked like, could I
see her clit, could I rub her (Carol) like how Julie was rubbing herself.
This was all good fun and I suspected that Carol was relaxing and beginning
to enjoy reliving the experience.

I mentioned my birthday.  Well as you have guessed my gift was both girls
making love to me. They had conspired to treat me to a once in a lifetime
experience and make me the centre of their combined sexual attention.  This
was supposed to be a them-give, me-take experience, but I enjoy giving as
much or even more than receiving. So their little plan was altered when I
said the biggest gift would be if I could eat each of them to orgasm as the
first part of my present.

They hadn't expected this as they had already planned that Carol would fuck
me to orgasm (and hopefully her too) while Julie brought herself off with
us.  My desired variation really threw them as they hadn't thought I could
want anything more than two mouths and two pairs of hands all over my body
and cock.  They hadn't planned for me to do much to them, if anything at
all. Anyway with a little persuasion (and a finger gently sweeping above the
damp spot on Carol's  black lace panties) they finally agreed.

Carol was to be first as I guessed (correctly) if I could get Julie to help
me bring Carol off, Carol would more readily help or at least allow me to
bring Julie to orgasm.  I didn't really need any assistance but I wanted
everyone to feel the they were the centre of attention and be totally
involved in each others pleasure. It worked!

With only a little encouragement Julie happily began to caress Carol's arms
and tummy, gently stroking all those places that I wished I could touch and
caress if I had an extra two hands.  I hate rushing things and I was in
seventh heaven  as I kissed and nibbled, pinched and tickled my way around
Carol.  Julie and I soon fell into a rhythm where we could supplement each
others touch on Carol with a kiss or caress, making each movement a little
concerto of pleasure for her.

After the initial nerves Carol was well into her pleasure zone. We had been
making love to her for over an hour and had not yet touched her vulva,
although she had been trying to get me to since not long after we eased her
panties off.  She was wet.... not just wet but soaking.  As I spread her
thighs her lips were swollen to the point of being puffy.  Her wetness was
spread across her inner thighs and as she opened to my touch her petals
separated enough for me to see her clit sitting fat and prominent at the top
of her glistening flesh.

I didn't encourage Julie to touch Carol erotically, other than in "neutral"
sexual territory, but as I moved to use my tongue on Carol's pussy Julie
watched with look of love and passion.  Carol groaned and rolled her hips
back and up as my first touch of her pussy this night was my tongue slipping
the length of her folds and settling firmly over her clitoris.  She sank
further into her pleasure as I worked my tongue firmly around her delicious
womanhood, as did I.  I felt her arch her back a little as something else
added to her stimulation and I looked up to see Julie slowly slipping
Carol's
left nipple in and out of her mouth.  Carol's nipple looked hard, puckered
and dark - a sure sign her usually pink buttons were sending their own
messages of bliss to her.

As Julie moved into a more comfortable position her legs moved apart and I
glimpsed the wetness gathered around the legs of her panties.  As mush as I
wanted to reach out and touch her I didn't for fear of shifting Carol's
awareness from deep within her own pleasure.  Julie caught my glance and
reached down to run a finger along the outline of her labia but I reached
out and stopped her hand before it found its intended target.

The combined ministrations of Julie and I brought Carol to an intense, long
and profoundly deep orgasm.  The waves of contractions moving through her
were almost visible.  She flushed  deep pink, almost purple on her breasts
and neck.  I clamped my mouth over and around her sex while pressing my
tongue hard against her clitoris, applying a constant pressure while holding
her hips immobile with my hands and forearms. Julie continued to gently
suckle her nipple, rolling the other between her long sensuous fingers.
Carol's orgasm went through several waves, each one slightly less intense
than the preceding one, each new wave being triggered by the combination of
Julie and I working our gentle magic on her.

........ to be continued in Love Times Three (Part 3)

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

This ends Part 2.  Once again it is a bit wordy but the same apology from
Part 1 still applies.

Please let me know if you enjoyed what I have written.  If you haven't
enjoyed it, taking note of the last paragraph below, let me know. One cannot
grow in any endeavour without constructive criticism. Please feel free to
critique  by sending email to davlstr at hotmail dot com (sorry there is no
link but I hate spam).

This story has been written not to provide just another pornographic tome
but with hope to contribute to the greater font of understanding about the
human being.  If that is to deep and meaningful then just read it and have a
good wank.

If you have a moral objection to me writing this story or find the topic
objectionable in itself then stop reading this type of material in general.
The author believes in personal liberty and free speech that does not incite
hatred.  If you do not like the story because of your beliefs then please
understand that I may not share some of those beliefs.  E-mail telling me
otherwise will be enthusiastically ignored.

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