Three's Company

My two closest friends are male-Jake, and Michael.
We've known each other since elementary school, though we didn't become
close until 8th grade. We are able to talk about anything-from sex, to
politics, to romantic interests etc. With each of them there has always
been that small undefinable "something," that minute sexual awareness of
each other, though I never expected anything to happen. It was harmless
enough, though, and added some spice to our friendships. To be perfectly
honest, I have often masturbated thinking about them.
How to describe them both? Jake, he is perhaps the one I find the
most attractive, physically and intellectually. He is open-minded and
enthusiastic about just about everything, and he's pretty damned
good-looking. That doesn't hurt. Jake is tall, about 6'3", which is
towering compared to my dimunitive 5'2" height, and he is blessed with
the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. They are a clear, lovely green
that make me shiver every time I tip my head back to look up at
him. And with his black hair and killer body, he cuts quite a figure.
Mmmm, what an ass. There is sometimes a small bit of innuendo in our
conversations, though he is often seeing this or that girl.
Now for Michael. Michael is quiet and polite and very shy, until
one gets to know him. He has a delightful sense of humor, one that most
don't expect in someone who seems so quiet. He is always kind and
considerate, and I have always thought he would make the best lover out of
the two of them, precisely because of these endearing qualities. As for
looks, he is hardly lacking there, either. Michael is much shorter than
Jake-he stands at 5'6", which is just a bit taller than me. He has
slightly longish blonde hair and a permanent five-o-'clock shadow that
drives me crazy. He has a sweet, yet certainly not effeminate
face, and the proverbial puppy-dog eyes, hazel, puppy-dog eyes, that is.
He reminds me of the typical artistic rendering of Jesus, except he has
much shorter hair. He has a slightly brooding air
about him, and that is one way in which I balance him out, since I myself
am generally cheerful and even childlike. Whereas Jake is tall and lanky,
with a tight, muscular build, Michael is shorter, broader in the
shoulders and more muscular, though not bulky. Michael is very
inexperienced sexually. He is an extremely sexy guy, but he has always
turned down any of the girls who have been interested in him. He never
says much about that except that they bore him. Oh well. He once told
me he could fall in love with me if he let himself. I was very
surprised, but I hid it well. I just smiled.
Jake and Michael get along well too, and together we form a
close-knit threesome that many of the women who are interested in either
of them find very threatening. Last night something happened that made
us a real "threesome."
Yesterday was my 21st birthday, and I was sure they had
forgotten, since I hadn't had so much as a phone call from either of the
two. It's summer, so school's out, and they both know my work hours,
so I couldn't figure anything except that they had just forgotten. I got
home from work @ 5:30 P.M., checked my mail, and answering machine, and
then grabbed a Coke, before settling into my favorite chair, a wooden
rocker. I sighed, a little sad and disappointed that they had
forgotten. But I simply shrugged my shoulders and decided to forget
about it. Tired and bored, I reached for the remote control and zapped
the tv on. Nothing decent was playing, so I flipped it back off.
As usual, it had been a tiring day at work. I got up from the
chair, reluctantly, and jumped in the shower. I began to feel a little
bit better as the warm water started to wash away the the grime, both
physical and psychic, that had built up during the course of my day.
Sighing, I climbed out of the shower and stood in front of my closet
trying to decied what to wear. Hell, I wasn't expecting any company, so
why wear any clothes at all? I get a thrill out of wandering around my
place completely naked. There's something very liberating about it-it
always makes me feel delciously wanton. Having decided not to wear any
clothes, I went back downstairs and again curled up in my rocking chair
with the latest Anne McCaffrey fantasy novel. Just as I opened its
pristine cover, I heard a slight sound. I glanced suspiciously over my
shoulder before shrugging my shoulders and turning back to my book. All
of a sudden, I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes. I yelped with
fright-there I was alone, and without any clothes on, and someone was in
my apartment! I yanked on the hands with all my might. I swiveled
around, and saw...Jake and Michael. My face must have turned a dozen
shades of red as they both shouted "Surprise." I tried as best I could
to cover myself, and failed miserably. Against my will, I felt my
nipples harden.
I saw their eyes widen as they took in the sight of my nakedness.
Neither of them had the grace to turn
his back. "Turn around while I get some clothes on!" I said,
embarassed, though a little turned-on. Neither of them moved to do my
bidding. "Come on," I sighed as they stood there staring at me as
if entirely without any intention of moving.
"Oh come on, Raven, don't you want to open your birthday
present?" Jake asked, grinning cheekily.
Laughing, a little amused, I replied,"AFTER I get some clothes
on, Jake."
"Who said you need clothes-after all, we ARE all friends, aren't
we? Nothing to be ashamed of..." Jake shot back at me. The strangeness
of his statement made my jaw drop open incredulously. While I've
mentioned there has always been a subtle hint of sexual awareness between
us, neither of them had ever said anything so OBVIOUSLY so.
As I stood there, awkwardly gaping at them, not sure what to make
of their odd behavior, Jake asked me again whether or not I wanted to
open my present. I nodded back, silently pondering the dynamics of the
situation. My curiousity piqued, I vowed to go along with whatever
little game they were playing, just to see where it led. And we WERE
close friends, and I trusted them. That decided, I kept silent as I
watched the look that passed between Jake Michael.
Michael stepped forward with a length of dark fabric. I did not
protest as he wrapped it around my head so it covered my eyes, and tied
it securely. "Just relax, there's nothing to worry about," he said in
that very sexy voice of his as he guided me upstairs and to what seemed
like my bedroom. Next thing I knew, I was sitting on my bed. Michael
then asked me to lie down on my back. At this point I was semi-aroused
because I had an inkling that whatever they were going to do, it was very
definitely going to be sexual. "Do you trust me?" he asked quietly.
"Of course," I replied.
"Good," Michael replied.
I felt both of arms being raised as my wrists were tied to my
bedposts. The room was silent for several minutes, and I didn't sense
their presence anymore. A little worried at having been left alone like
that, I said,"Michael? Jake? Where are you?"
It was then that I heard the first moan. "Oh, Michael, oh yeah,
just like that..." I began to hear wet, sucking sounds. Were they doing
what I thought they were doing? My question was soon answered when
Michael, undid my blindfold, leaving my wrists still bound. My eyes
widened in pleasant surprise as I took in the sight of Michael's mouth
wrapped around Jake's cock. I watched, fascinated, as Michael licked
Jake's balls. As he did that, I could see Jake's cock, slick with
Michael's saliva, and hard, with several prominent veins. From where I
was lying, Jake seemed to be enjoying Michael's ministrations immensely.
He lay on the floor with his head thrown back and his eyes shut, and his
hands were on Michael's head as he thrust his hips forward and upward,
fucking Michael's mouth. He sounded obscenely good-his moans and groans
evoked an immediate and forceful reaction in me-I could feel my pussy
starting to get wet, and all of a sudden, the room seemed a little too
hot. I moaned softly.
Michael pulled his mouth off Jake's cock and looked at me.
Smiling sexily, he touched a finger to Jake's glistening cock and
moistened it with his precum. Then he slowly raised that finger to his
mouth and licked it, just as slowly. Damn, but he looked good...
His hazel eyes glinted wickedly as he cleaned off his finger,
watching as I shifted slightly on the bed, testing my bonds. "Uh-uh, Raven,
not yet..."
Suddenly, Jake had lifted himself up and pushed Michael over onto
his back. I watched, enthralled, as he bent his head to Michael's nipple
and began to torment him. He sucked and licked Michael's nipples into
shiny, taut peaks. Michael arched his back and moaned, his hands holding
Jake steady at his chest. It was too much for me. Jake's black hair looked
so perfect against the paler frame of Michael's chest. I had never had any
fantasies or thoughts about watching two men make out, but it was swiftly
becoming clear to me that it COULD be a very arousing thing-especially when
it was done live.
I pulled at my bonds and moaned, wanting to be free. They both
laughed, but did not untie me. "What's the matter? Oh, Michael, I think
she's getting lonely over there. Is that it, Raven?"
I moaned once more, and said,"Michael, Jake, stop teasing me. Come
on, untie me."
They paid no attention to my pleas. They both came toward me.
I held my breath in anticipation. Soon Jake's mouth was closed over mine,
nipping and nibbling at my lips. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and
began its seduction just as Michael's mouth came to rest on my ear. Michael
did nothing at first, just breathed tiny gusts of warm air into my ear,
making me shudder. "I want you," he moaned into my ear. "I want to fuck
you until the pleasure becomes unbearable, and then I want you to come.
And believe me, you WILL come." His words were turn-on in and of
themselves, but the feel of his tongue tracing the whorls of my ear was
another. Jake's tongue was warm and wet and wonderful in my mouth, while
Michael's was equally potent in my ear. God, could it get any better than
this?
But I was still bound. Not pleased with that, I broke my mouth away
from Jake's and told him to untie me. He simple shook his head "No" at me,
and leaned back down. But now his mouth found its way to my already-hard
nipples. My breath caught in a sigh as I felt the slightly rough rasp of
his tongue against my nipple. He took the nipple entirely into his mouth
and began to suck, causing my back to arch and push my breast even further
into his mouth. I then felt Michael's mouth on my other breast. Michael
flickered his tongue quickly back and forth against my nipple, and I asked
myself if I had died and gone to heaven. Too dazed to think anymore, I just
barley noticed when one of them left their post at my breast and ventured
further down. When I felt a tongue gliding 'round my foot, on my heel and
instep, I cried out,"Oh God." "Oooh..." I moaned as my little toe was
enveloped in the wetness of one of their mouths. I opened my eyes for a
moment, just long enough to see who was doing what. Jake was still occupied
with my breasts, while Michael had gone on to the new territory of my feet.
He kissed and licked and nibbled his way up my calf, behind and on my knee,
and up the length of my thigh, stopping on its inside. His breath was warm
and moist against my inner thigh. I waited, hoping he would put his mouth
on my pussy; there was an ache there that begged for the satisfaction of his
tongue. I opened my eyes as I felt both their mouths leave my body. Their
mouths met just inches from my yearning pussy. I moaned and yanked at my
bonds as Jake's mouth finally tasted me. I writhed and moaned loudly as he
gently sucked on my clit while simultaneously sliding a finger in and out of
my dripping pussy. I thrust my hips at him, fucking his finger. "Untie me,
please," I begged, "Please, I can't take much more of this."
They finally relented and undid my ties. Thinking fast, I pushed
myself up onto my hands and knees. Looking back over my shoulder at Jake, I
told him to fuck me, and to fuck me hard. Smiling, he asked,"Ready?"
"More than ready," I replied. And with that, he slid his hard cock
partway into my wet pussy, giving my body time to adjust to and accomodate
him. "Fuck me, Jake, put your entire cock insde my pussy and fuck me. NOW.
"
"Yes, m'am, birthday girl, your wish is my command," Jake answered
before sliding the remaining length of his cock into my pussy. "You feel so
good, so tight and wet," he groaned.
I moaned back, saying, "Jake, oh, Jake."
Meanwhile, Michael kneeled in front of me, massaging my breasts as
Jake's cock slid in and out of me. My pussy clung to his cock, as if
reluctant to let it go. I thrust my hips back at him as he fucked me.
We thrust faster and faster, and the pleasure became more and more intense,
until the sensations of Michael's hands on my breasts and Jake's cock inside
me became too much, and I came. I felt Jake shoot his load inside me right
after I came and my pussy spasmed around his cock. "Now your turn," I said
to Michael, and pushed him onto his back. I leaned down over him and took
his stiff cock into my mouth. I licked all around his head, tasting his
precum, before licking up and down the length of his shaft. Gently taking
his balls into my mouth, I sucked and licked them. His moans spurred me on
to take his cock into my mouth and begin to suck. I felt his hands
clutch my hair, as my mouth slid faster and faster on his cock. I felt his
cock start to throb a few seconds before he came in my mouth. I swallowed
quickly, taking it all in. He sighed, and smiled a happy, lazy smile at me.
I kissed him, and he tasted his own juices in my mouth.
At this point we were all exhausted, so the three of us snuggled
in close together. I lay sandwiched in between my two closest friends.
They smiled at each other over my head before saying,"Happy Birthday" and
kissing me on either cheek. Laughing, I said thank you and pulled each of
them closer.