Message-ID: <31300asstr$994475401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <anoninsac@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20010706194748.44693.qmail@web14307.mail.yahoo.com> From: Anon Sacto <anoninsac@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Subject: {ASSM} (MFF cons) Three's Company by Anoninsac Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2001 23:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31300> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, RuiJorge Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. Author Anoninsac. Non-commercial re-posts to ASSM or similar venues are allowed provided copyright information remains on the re-posted story. Please do not delete the copyright information. No commercial reprints are authorized. The author appreciates constructive criticism at anoninsac@nospam.yahoo.com, remove the nospam for e-mail address. (Yes, I know my grammar isn't perfect. Blame Bill Gates. Spell check says it's good enough.) 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. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get personalized email addresses from Yahoo! Mail http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+