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WARNINGS: This story contains material of a sexual
nature. The story depicts consensual sexual activity
between men and women, or women and women. I don't do
men on men. No experience and no interest. No dogs,
donkeys or vegetables were harmed in the production of
this story. If you live in a backward society, like
the United States or Afghanistan, in which it is
illegal for you to know about sex or read sexual
materials immediately delete this from your computer
and scourge yourself with a whip for having any sexual
thoughts. If you are under the age of 18 please
continue to pretend you don't know about sex and get
each other pregnant in increasing numbers so that we
have young single mothers raising children. Don't
learn about safe sex or contraception as these are
tools of the devil. Please do not masturbate while
reading this story in public places as this can excite
the authorities into rash conduct and result in grave
consequences for you.

                 Three's Company

As I surfed the Internet one day I saw a question on a
message board. The question was from Santa Claus,
"What would you want for Christmas if you didn't have
to pay for it?" That's easy, two lovely ladies to
spend a night with. Every man's dream of course. Why
would I want anything else? Forget the Ferrari. Heck
with the nine inch wanger. I'll take the babes.

I was soon lost in reverie. What would I want to make
the fantasy come to life?  Two beautiful sexy women. A
night on the town in San Francisco, the most beautiful
city in the world. Let's see, a suite at the Palace
hotel. Might as well go first class. Dinner at Fleur
d' Lys, of course. I'd eaten there once. Dinner for
two had been $350 and worth every penny.
Entertainment? Well, dancing at the top of the Mark.
That would do it. Dinner, dancing, and a suite at the
best hotel in San Francisco and then the rest of the
night with two lovelies. But who? A couple of big
titted Blondes? Nah. I like red heads anyway and
prefer lithe and well-proportioned women with nice C
cups. Sheriden! Sheriden, the temptress of the
Sagebrush Red Light Ranch would be mistress of my
fantasy. Okay, who would I like with Sheriden? Adele,
the beautiful blonde of Kitty's Pussycat Lounge. A
redhead and a blonde. Both wondrous ladies with warp
speed libidos. Now there was a fantasy worth dying
for.

I sat and dreamed for a while. Visions of the three of
us danced in my head. Much better than sugar plum
fairies.  After a while the dream faded and I went
back to surfing a little happier for spending a few
minutes in Fantasyland.

A few days later I was working away and I recalled
that fantasy. A smile crossed my face and once again I
was in Fantasyland. The three of us in that big king
bed, a view of the Bay Bridge lit in the night sky,
Adele in one arm and Sheriden in the other. Damn. Too
bad it's just a fantasy. I went back to the books. I
was reviewing the year to date profit sharing numbers
before they went to the CEO. Everything seemed fine.
It was the end of November and with one month left we
were going to be well over target for profit sharing.
I looked again and started to calculate what my share
would be. Damn, that's going to be some real money.
Enough to... enough to make my fantasy come true? Whoa.
I had to think about that. Let's see. I'd have to fly
both ladies to San Francisco. A night at the Palace.
Dinner. Gratuities to the ladies for a day of their
time. The calculator was clicking away. I could do it.
No roof for the house this year but the roof looked
like it could last another year. I could do it. I
could make a life long fantasy come true.

The rest of the day kind of drifted by. I wasn't
paying that much attention to work I have to admit.
That night I got on the computer and sent messages to
Adele and Sheriden outlining my dream fantasy.
Luckily, the ladies knew each other and quickly agreed
that they liked the idea. I just needed to work out
the details.

Two days later I was working the phones to San
Francisco and Nevada trying to work a date when I
could get reservations and also get the ladies
together. I finally got the date worked out, made the
reservations at Fleur d' Lys and got a room at the
Palace. Next it was making the arrangements for the
ladies to meet me. I called the ladies and worked out
the details and made a down payment with Mr. Visa to
secure the date. Last, I called and got plane tickets
for the ladies from Reno to SF. I sat back and smiled.
I had done it. I spent almost all of the Saturday
doing it but it was done. My fantasy date was signed,
sealed and paid for. All that was left was the
waiting.

The days crawled by so slowly. Anyone who thinks time
is an objective phenomenon has never had to wait day
after day as their lifelong fantasy hangs
tantalizingly in front of them, but always out of
reach. During the day I'd find myself at my desk
picturing Sheriden or Adele in my arms. Sometimes
alone, sometimes both would be kissing my neck, my
nipples, and then lower. The nights drifted by with
thoughts of San Francisco. The perfect night of dining
and passion. I'd lie in bed, half awake, and think of
the date and find myself becoming fully erect,
throbbing with anticipation. I'd have to take matters
in hand before I could relax enough to get any sleep.
I don't think the ladies would ever know that I made
love to them a hundred times in the weeks leading up
to our date. 

Monday of 'the' week finally rolled around. I was
nervous. I called the hotel to check the reservations.
I called the restaurant. I called Adele. I called
Sheriden. I e-mailed Adele. I e-mailed Sheriden. In
short, I was a pain in the ass. Mea Culpa. Luckily,
the ladies were understanding and thought it was cute.
Whew. 

I was picking them up at the SF airport at 2:40 in the
afternoon. I checked in to the hotel at one and
unloaded my bags. It was a beautiful suite. There was
an elegant sitting room with a bedroom off to the
right. I looked in the bedroom and saw the largest bed
I had ever seen. Damn, a guy could get lost in that
thing. I peeked into the bath. Marble floor and
countertops and a deluxe Jacuzzi. Oh man, Jacuzzi
party tonight. Glancing again at my watch I hightailed
it down 101 to the airport. I had an hour to wait. 

I was a nervous wreck. Maybe this wasn't such a good
idea. I mean, trying to turn a fantasy into reality,
that can't really happen. Oh Jesus, what if this is a
complete bomb? Sipping an Anchor Steam I tried to calm
down. Look idiot. You've already paid for this. Have
fun. Ok, Ok. Glance at my watch; only fifty minutes to
go. I finished the glass and wandered down to the
gate. On Time the sign read. I sat in the waiting area
and watched some ridiculous soap opera on TV. Nothing
but sex. I mean, get real, it's not like that's all
people think about, sex? I really hate these stupid
story lines. 

Finally I heard the announcement, flight 2347 from
Reno arriving at gate 12. I got up and stood watching
the passengers deplane. I searched each face, no, no,
no. Then I saw just the tops of two heads, one blonde
and one red animatedly talking to each other. I
strained to see over the other passengers, it's them.
A goofy grin broke out on my face. Adele looked my way
and saw the smile and smiled in return. Sheriden
turned toward me and said, "You must be our date."

"Yes, that's me," I answer. "Do you have bags
checked?"

"No, everything's in my carryon."

"Me too," says Adele. 

I grabbed their bags and said, "Let's go." They each
took an arm and we headed out. They continued their
animated talk and pretty soon Adele had all three of
us in stitches. By the time we got to the car I was
relaxed and happy. Ten minutes with these women and
they had already had me under their spell.

It was almost four by the time we got to the room. I
opened the door and stepped back to allow the ladies
in. They both entered and looked around and expressed
their approval. Adele opened the window and looked out
over the San Francisco skyline and the financial
district. Market Street was its usual madhouse of
trolleys, buses, cars and people all competing to fill
the same piece of street.

I put their bags in the dressing area and we all
flopped on the bed. They asked about my plans and
ideas. I explained that I just wanted to have a
wonderful time with them. Other than dinner, there
were no plans. Sheriden got a mischievous smile on her
face, "When's dinner?"

"Our reservation is at seven," I answered. "We'll take
a taxi and it's about fifteen minutes away I guess."

That smile again. "Well," she smiled. "In that case,
we have some time. Why don't we get comfortable?" She
stood up and started to remove her clothes looking
deep into my eyes as she did so. I was entranced. The
look in her eyes, it was pure sexual energy. It
traveled from my eyes into my brain and set off
fireworks that exploded through my body. I jumped up
and started throwing off my clothes as Adele joined
us. I jumped into the middle of the bed patting both
sides. The ladies laughed and joined me, one on each
side. Heaven. I experienced Heaven as two sensual
women snuggled in next to me. Soon, hands were
traveling over me. My skin began to tingle and just as
quickly other body parts began to tingle and then
grow. Sheriden started flicking her tongue over one
nipple and Adele joined in. My head fell back and I
moaned because the sensations were overloading the
circuits. One hand on my rod and one caressing my
balls, tits pressing against my ribs and tongues
flicking... JESUS. 

I looked into Sheriden's eyes and said huskily, "I
want you." She smiled and reached for a condom. She
rolled it over me using her lips and tongue until it
bottomed out. Sheriden again looked into my eyes as
she held me upright and slowly pushed herself down. 
Sheriden started moving taking me deeply. I pulled
Adele up and kissed her gently, "I want you too."

"What?" She asked confused.

"I want you too. I want to lick you." She moved up
toward my face. "Facing each other," I said as she
turned and lowered herself onto my waiting lips. This
was my fantasy. Two beautiful women getting off at the
same time. I felt Sheriden continue to move on my rod
as I began licking and then sucking Adele. Her juices
began to run and cover my lips. She tasted and smelled
glorious. I lost track of time. I felt Adele tense and
start to shudder as she started to cum. Her spending
flooded my mouth. As she came back to earth, Adele
slipped off my face and collapsed on the bed. All my
attention shifted to Sheriden as she continued
impaling herself on me. I watched as she also began to
tense and shudder with her orgasm. I pushed myself up
and took her nipples in my mouth as she continued
moving relentlessly on my shaft. A low throaty moan
broke from deep in her being as she reached the
pinnacle, the moment of clouds and rain as the
Japanese say. Sheriden pitched forward. I wrapped my
arms around her. I felt her breathing slowly return to
normal. She looked up at me and said, "What about
you?"

I laughed, "Oh no. I've got to last all night. If you
think I'm going to blow it all in the first few
minutes... Later. I've got plans for later." Sometimes a
condom can be a good thing especially if you are
trying to last.

Sheriden rolled to my side and Adele snuggled in to
the other. I lay blissful with two beautiful freshly
fucked women at my side their heads on each shoulder. 
I'm not sure how long we lay like that, my hands
slowly stroking their backs as their hands gently
stroked me. It was a wonderful intimate moment that
only lovers can share bathed in the afterglow of sex.
I think the ladies may have dozed for a while which
allowed me to become intoxicated with their beauty. Is
there anything in the world as beautiful as a nude
woman? No wonder so many painters have spent their
careers painting the female form. The lovely ivory of
skin. The soft shadows as light streaming in from the
window highlights the curves and softens the valleys.
The rosy nipples crowning beautiful breasts and the
Mount of Venus, that glorious bringer of pleasure.
Finally, eyes trailing down over long lithe legs
ending in perfect little feet which were entangled
with mine. I contemplated one lovely lady and then the
other.

It was growing dark and getting to be time to get
ready for dinner. Something which I suspected would
take longer than five minutes. I was right. We all
jumped in the shower for a quick wash first. I was
dressed in five minutes and pulled a chair around so
that I could look into the bath. The two were still
stark naked and playing with their hair chattering
away about hairstyles etc. If a man has to wait this
is the way to do it, watching two beautiful women with
no clothes on. Some time later they were primped and
painted and dressed. They both looked stunning in
basic black dresses. 

We headed downstairs to get a taxi over to the
restaurant.  Fleur d' Lys is a nouvelle French
restaurant decorated to the T. A beautiful floral
bouquet 6 feet tall stood in the center of the
restaurant. The hostess led us past it and to a corner
table. Our waiter showed up with a special appetizer
while we looked at the menus. It was lobster bisque
served in an eggshell that had been decorated with
toasted sesame seeds. We all decided to have the
chef's special five-course dinner, which had three
entr e choices and came with four different wines by
the glass served with each course. The meal was
incredible. Course followed course each better than
the one before. All the presentations were works of
art and the tastes beyond description. The wines were
perfectly matched with each course. When the deserts
came I ordered a fine port for us.  With the pleasant
conversation, exquisite food, wines and now port we
were all feeling quite mellow. I marveled once again
how a truly world class restaurant does everything so
perfectly.

Three hours after we arrived we finally stood up and
made our way out. I hailed a taxi and off we went to
the Mark Hopkins. The top of the Mark had a jazz combo
playing mellow tunes and a small dance floor. I tried
to keep from damaging either Adele or Sheriden with my
dancing. Holding these lovelies in my arms while
swaying to the beat of the music returned my thoughts
to sensual and erotic thoughts. I danced, first with
Adele then Sheriden. I'm sure not enough of a good
dancer for either lady but I did my best. Then we sat
looking over the panorama of San Francisco. The Golden
Gate was in the distance and Nob Hill spread out
before us. What a beautiful city. 

I suggested returning to the Palace and the ladies
agreed. When we arrived back at our suite we all
kicked off our shoes and sat and talked for awhile.
Adele and Sheriden were both happily talking about
dinner. After the conversation slowed I stood and went
to Sheriden. I pulled her up and motioned to Adele. "I
think it's Sheriden's turn to be in the middle," with
a mischievous grin on my face. I started kissing
Sheriden on the back of her neck and around to her ear
lightly nipping and nuzzling as Adele started kissing
Sheriden's neck in front. I reached down and unzipped
her dress and we slowly pulled off her dress. Slip,
stockings and panties soon followed it. I was kissing
Sheriden's back as Adele worked on her front. I moved
around to see Adele flicking her tongue over
Sheriden's nipple which now stood erect and engorged.
I slowly unzipped Adele and started undressing her. I
managed to get her completely undressed without ever
stopping the ministrations to Sheriden. The ladies
collapsed onto the bed as I quickly shed my clothes.
Adele had moved lower and was between Sheriden's
thighs. I saw her tongue flick out and strum across
Sheriden's pleasure spot. I took Sheirden's nipple in
my mouth sucking and licking as I felt her nipple grow
harder and more erect. Soon Sheriden was running her
hands through my hair and encouraging Adele. I was
excited because now the second part of my fantasy was
occurring. I slipped a condom on and got behind Adele.
I slipped my tongue into her from behind and she was
already wet. I quickly moved into position behind her
and slowly pushed myself into her warm embrace. As I
pushed into Adele her tongue pushed into Sheriden.
Every stroke caused a moan from Sheriden. I was making
love to two women at once, one with my tool and the
other with Adele's tongue. As I stroked Adele,
Sheriden tensed and finally came, moaning and grabbing
Adele's head while holding her against her pubis. As
she collapsed I pulled out of Adele and we switched to
face to face. Holding her in my arms as we slowly made
love was exactly what I wanted. I lost track of time
as I alternated between deep slow motions and quick
shallow ones. The teasing and fulfillment was driving
Adele crazy. I felt her tensing and then she grabbed
me pulling me close as her heels pounded into my butt.
Feeling her peak was too much for me and I slipped
over the edge into orgasm. We lay sated our breath
returning to normal. 

I looked up to see Sheriden watching with a smile on
her face, "That looked like fun."

"Uh, yeah," I responded. I'm not real quick when I've
just had my brains screwed out. I rolled over and once
again had Adele cuddling on one side and Sheriden on
the other. A man could get used to this. I thought
maybe I should convert and become a Mormon or Muslim.
Having these two luscious babes in bed every night
would be Heaven indeed. If only that didn't mean two
mothers-in-law as well.

After getting cleaned up we snuggled in under the
covers and I held each woman as their breathing slowly
changed and I felt them drift off into sleep. I lay
awake a while just basking in the afterglow of a
fantasy realized. Isn't this a great country? Where
else could you sate every appetite with class and
elegance? I slowly drifted off to sleep with a smile
on my face.

I slowly returned to consciousness and felt the
morning light pouring into the room. I was spooned
with Adele her butt cupped into my lap and my arm over
her shoulder. Sheriden was curled up next to me. I
could feel her warm skin next to mine. I awakened
Adele with soft touches of her breasts. She rolled
toward me and we kissed. We jumped out of bed to
freshen up as Sheriden joined us.

Jumping back in bed I said, "It's Adele's turn in the
middle." Sheriden pulled Adele down on the bed and we
both started kissing and touching her. It was almost a
replay of the previous night with the roles reversed.
It ended with me making love with Sheriden as Adele
cupped my balls forcing a violent cataclysm in my
loins. 

After I recovered I knew that the fantasy was drawing
to a close. There was a faint sadness mixed with the
contentment I was feeling. I kissed each lady and
thanked her for making my fantasy real. We lay for a
few minutes just touching each other and talking. When
I was ready to let this dream go I suggested we get
cleaned up. After we all packed and went downstairs
for breakfast. Breakfast was a blast as Sheriden and
Adele were again cutting up. They had me in stitches.
We finished and headed to the car. I ran down 101 to
the airport and walked them to their gate. My emotions
were both happy and sad. We sat at the gate talking
and occasionally holding hands. The last call came and
I stood and followed them to the gate. Adele hugged me
and said goodbye. Sheriden also hugged me and followed
Adele down the jetway. I stood for a while not wanting
to let this magic time end. As the plane pulled back I
turned away and headed home. 

Driving home with my turbulent thoughts I caught a
whiff of perfume that had lingered on me from those
parting hugs. I remembered the night; the passion, the
fun and folly, the laughter and the gasps, the dancing
both vertical and horizontal and I smiled. I smiled a
deep contented smile. I thanked Adele and Sheriden for
giving me something so wonderful and precious. These
ladies truly are angels to give such a wonderful gift,
pleasure.



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