Fantasy Threesome

I stared at my computer screen in awe. I never had
even considered the idea of a threesome, but I was
getting wet and squirming in my office chair. Looking
at the occupied chairs behind me, I was relegated to
squirming - there was no way I could sneak my fingers
under the waistband of my pants to take care of the
tingling feeling between my labia.

A moment later, another message from Sean arrived,
describing the scene in his mind: a woman kneeling
between my thighs, licking at my clitoris
while he sucked on my nipples. I stifled a moan so as
not to attract attention from my cubemates, and
decided to go for broke. I carefully eased my hand
inside my slacks and lightly stroked my clit.

Biting my lip and holding my breath, I increased the
pressure and duration of my strokes until I felt an
orgasm approach. Holding extremely still,
I coughed to cover my explosive intake of breath and
looked behind myself again. No witnesses. Good. I
lightly sucked on my fingers to rid them
of wetness (and to taste myself, I must admit) and
finished my message to Sean, thanking him for the
image that made me cum at work.

As the workday ended and I rode the train home, I
reflected on my earlier experience. Was it just the
idea of a threesome that excited me so? What
would I do with the reality of the situation?

A few things concerned me about the whole idea. I'm a
terribly greedy lover, I must admit. I don't like the
idea of having anyone distracted from the pursuit of
my pleasure. I also worried that another person in
the mix would confuse me enough that I couldn't pay
attention to either partner.

The concept of fucking a woman is hardly new to me. I
started exploring my body (and my friend's bodies)
before I was out of grade school. More than one of my
friends and I ended up naked on the couch
in my parent's basement, grinding pelvis to thigh,
switching places to who would be the boy for the
evening.

In my self-conscious high-school days, I found myself
waking up sweaty and hot thinking about the slimness
of a friend's fingers, wondering what they'd feel like
in me, but I always went back to my boyfriend's
awkward fumblings. I didn't want to make waves.

In college, though, I discovered Sarah. She saw
something in me that she liked, and she went after it.
Just a few days into our Women's Studies
course (isn't that cliche? It's terrible! But it's
true!) she had her tongue on my clit. Of course, just
as quickly as her interest had developed it fizzled
out.

I dated more men than women, but I knew myself well
enough after college to know that I was just as
interested in women as men. For some reason,
though, the idea of combining my two pleasures never
occurred to me.

Perhaps it was all that terrible porn I saw. Two women
with outrageously enhanced breasts battling tongues
over the cock of one extremely hairy, overly tan guy
with bad teeth. It did nothing for me at all. Until
today, I guess. Sean just stirred something up in me
that aroused me even more than his usual messages.

I had to find out if I really wanted to try a
threesome. I knew that Sean would be in town for a
symposium in a few weeks, and I knew just how to
surprise him.

When I finally got off the train and into my tiny
apartment, I called my friend, Sue. She'd lived down
the hall from me for a year after moving from her
parent's house, and we'd become good friends. She'd
always expressed that she was attracted to me, and we'd
spent a weekend at a bed and breakfast a hundred miles
away from home one weekend last September.

Our room was outfitted in a huge whirlpool that
comfortably fit both of us without having to touch
each other. We settled down in the tub, and found
that we each had a jet focused directly on our most
private places.

Neither of us mentioned the sensations attacking our
nervous systems, we just continued to chat about our
jobs, mutual friends, and how lovely the
warm water felt after a tiring day spent shopping and
walking around the small town we were visiting.

Our legs drifted closer and closer until her thigh was
pressed against mine. I knew the water jet on her
pussy was doing well, since she took longer and longer
pauses between words in our conversation. In fact, I
seemed to have trouble articulating my points myself.
We each got closer and closer to a peak when she
lifted her hands out of the water and started to
squeeze her large, pink nipples. Sue moaned aloud and
I watched her tremble as my own orgasm swept over me.
Neither of us embarrassed, we pulled the plug on the
tub and slept deeply, naked in the same bed.

Still, neither of us made a move on the other that
weekend.. I'm a chicken, I must admit. I don't know
what her excuse was.

As Sue's phone rang and rang, I formulated my
thoughts. I had no idea how she'd react to the idea of
a threesome with a man she didn't know.

She'd seen a picture of Sean, once, when I was talking
about him and she asked to see what he looked like.
She also was the only person who knew that
he'd flown me out to San Diego for a ten hour sex
junket. Still, she'd never spoken to him, and didn't
have the history that years of risque discussion
provided Sean and myself.

Finally, her voicemail chimed and I left a message
pleading with her to call me back as soon as she
could. I fixed myself a salad and settled down
with a book for the night, waiting by the phone.

At 10:45, the telephone rang and I picked it up
mid-ring. Sue asked me what I wanted and why it was so
urgent.

"Okay. I'm going to ask you to do something that's
crazy. You can say no, now, or at any time. I want you
to be completely comfortable with this."

"What?" she asked, "I can hardly turn something down
before I know what it is."

I took a deep breath. "Well, Sean's coming into town
early next month, and we had a long discussion today
about something that kind of scares me, but
makes me completely bonkers."

"Out with it!" Sue exclaimed, "Tell me!".

My heart was beating terribly quickly. I sipped my
Diet Coke and exhaled for a full five beats. "Okay.
How would you feel about fulfilling my fantasy of a
threesome with Sean?" I heard her gasp out loud. "I
never thought it was something I was interested in,
but I'm going nuts thinking about it. It even made me
masturbate at work, thinking about it."

Sue was silent for a moment. I felt my stomach drop,
and knew she was going to tell me to go to hell.

"Um, Corinne," she said. "I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything. I never should have asked you.
Nevermind."

"No. I won't nevermind. Why do you really want to do
this? Did Sean put you up to this?"

"He doesn't know. I thought we would surprise him."

"Oh, my. What if he doesn't want me?"

"He'll want you."

It was true. She had long blonde hair, wore stylish
glasses and short skirts, and had much larger breasts
than me. One of our friends had once referred to her
mouth as possessing "DSL". I knew he
didn't mean that she was high bandwidth, and when I
asked him what it meant, he told me that DSL stood for
"Dick Sucking Lips".

There was another long pause on the line. At least she
hadn't hung up on me yet. "Okay. Let's do it. Where?
When?"

I exhaled all my pent-up breath.

"You mean it? You can back out of this if you want. I
don't want you to do anything that bugs you."

"I mean it. I've always wanted you, and I'd love to
watch someone fucking you."

I gave her the details I'd planned out while waiting
for her call. We just had to wait a few weeks for
Sean's arrival.

*
TWO WEEKS LATER
*

As I waited in the terminal for Sean's plane, I
mentally ran through my checklist. Everything was in
place. I hoped I hadn't forgotten any details.

Sean kissed my forehead as soon as we finished our big
hug. We walked through the airport quickly, and after
a short bus ride arrived at my apartment. I let Sean
put his luggage in the bedroom and offered him a
glass of wine.

He declined the wine, looking at his watch. "I have to
get to that symposium. I'll be back for dinner, but
then I'll have to go to the evening seminar. I promise
to be back by ten, though."

I looked disappointed for his benefit, but had checked
the schedule of his conference long before he got to
town. I knew when he'd be available.

"In that case, I'll be appropriately attired when you
get back." A smile brightened his face. He liked me
naked. "Now scram. I've got to get back to work,
myself."

He kissed me and exited my home. I'd called in sick to
work that day, knowing that I'd have lots to do before
ten o'clock.

I settled into my own bathtub with a book. Sue was due
by eight, and I had plenty of time before Sean's
dinner break to get a little dolled up. I was reading
an anthology of erotic short stories. With great
effort, I
avoided lingering on my labia as I soaped and rinsed
myself. My nerves were on edge, but in a good way.

I stepped out of the tub, and dried off with a big
towel. Staying naked, I draped a red scarf over my
bedside lamp and lit a few candles in my
bedroom. The light was warm and flickering, bright
enough to see everything that would happen that
evening, but not clinically bright.

I heard Sean enter my apartment and blew out the
candles. I closed my bedroom door behind me, and
walked into the living room. His eyes lingered on my
breasts and hips and he crooked a finger toward me. I
made him
sit on my living room sofa and I straddled his legs
and leaned in close for a long kiss. His hands roamed
over my hips, pulling me in closer. I kissed his
forehead and escaped his grasp.

"You'd better eat dinner, you'll need the energy." I
teased.

"I won't waste away. I can think of better ways to
spend my dinner break."

"Save it for later." I winked at him.

He looked surprised. He'd expected to be inside me
already. I just smiled and went into the kitchen.

I pulled the plate of cold meat and cheese out of the
refrigerator and came back to him, putting it on the
coffee table in front of his seat.
He ate quickly, and looked at his watch again.

"I guess I'd better run. Promise to stay naked for
me?"

I nodded.

"Alright. Be back at ten."

I saw that it was nearly eight, and hurried him out
the door. Back in my bedroom, I put big soft jersey
cotton sheets on my bed and a velour bedspread. I
wanted the whole tactile experience to be perfect.

Sue knocked at the door, and I let her in. She was
wearing another one of her famous short skirts and a
tight blouse. I was ready to eat her myself,
but I knew it'd be better if I waited. I helped her
undress and we shared a long, full-body hug.

"Sure you still want to do this?" I asked.

She simply nodded. "How should we do it?"

I told her to lay on the fainting couch, in easy view
of the bed. I wanted Sean to say, out loud, how much
he wanted me with another woman before I brought Sue
into the mix.

Sue and I talked out a few more details, and she
seemed impressed that I'd thought everything out.

At 9:30, I heard the door open again. I checked the
room and Sue. Everything was perfect. The candles were
lit, we were both naked, and Sue was ready for
anything.

Sean came into the bedroom and saw me lounging on the
bed. He grinned and started to undress.

"Nice mood you've set up here."

I just smiled, then said, "C'mere, you."

Free of his work clothes, he joined me on my bed. I
winked at Sue. She blushed. In moments, I was snuggled
up close to Sean. He kissed me, fondling my nipples,
pinching them between his fingertips.

"So. Remember our little conversation a few weeks
ago?" I asked.

"Which one?"

"The one about sharing me with another woman."

He moaned, even though I wasn't doing anything special
with my own hands.

"You do, then. So. How would you feel if I made you
watch while I licked someone's pussy and wouldn't let
you touch either of us?"

He moaned again. He didn't seem up for much
conversation. He tried to roll over me and between my
legs, but I wouldn't let him.

"Tell me about how much you'd like it."

He relented, saying only "God. It's one of my biggest
fantasies."

I smiled, then rolled off my side of the bed, pulling
Sue up from the fainting couch. "I'd like you to meet
Sue. She knows an awful lot about you, and she'd like
to help make our fantasy come true."

He moaned a third time. "Pleased to meet you," he
rasped. "Corinne, I can't believe you did this."

I paused, worried that the concrete manifestation of
his fantasy was too much for him. He smiled, then.
"Sue. You're beautiful." He turned to me.
"Corinne, you'll never stop surprising me, will you?"

I shook my head. "Not until you tell me to." He
grinned.

Since he was still on the bed, my plan was still
perfect. I took his hands and cuffed them to the iron
bars of my bed. Eyes wide, Sean just watched me.

"This is to make sure you can't touch while you
watch."

He adjusted to make himself a little more comfortable,
and nodded. I set Sue against the end of the fainting
couch, her head leaning against the armrest. I spread
her legs and slid on top of her.

We shared our first kiss. She kissed more forcefully
than most women, forcing her tongue between my lips. I
took it, tasting her lips and running my fingertips
down her sides. I heard Sean shift behind me, but I
couldn't see him. I pulled away from her lips and
moved down to suck on her nipples. When I'd seen her
pull on them that time in the whirlpool, I knew they
were sensitive. She sighed softly, running her fingers
through my hair.

I licked and sucked at her nipples. Moving my thigh
between her legs, I pushed it at her pelvis. She
pumped her hips against my thigh and I felt it grow
wet. Keeping my hands at her nipples, I lowered myself
to look at her pussy. With curly blonde pubic hair, I
could see engorged labia and the tip of her clitoris
peeking out.

Using just my tongue, I lightly licked at her inner
thighs. She wriggled to move me closer to her
clitoris. I heard the chain of the handcuffs rattle on
the bars of my bed. I flicked my tongue across her
labia, and
swirled my tongue in a circle around her clitoris. Her
breath becoming faster, Sue moaned my name.

Taking my fingers from her nipples, I stroked my
fingertips lightly along the slit of Sue's pussy while
still sucking on her clitoris. All of a sudden, warm
liquid gushed into my mouth as Sue came, moaning loud.
I
swallowed the sweet juice and moved up to kiss Sue's
slightly rounded belly.

I heard Sean rattle his chain against the bed again
and lifted myself from Sue. I walked over to Sean and,
without touching any other part of him, sucked the
entire length of his erection into my mouth. Pumping
up and down, I sucked him at a steady rhythm. When his
moans got louder and I knew he was about to cum, I
lifted up from him and pulled Sue onto the bed.

I uncuffed Sean, and he immediately started to touch
himself, ready to finish what I'd started. I pulled
his hands away, telling him to hold off. Only slightly
chagrined, he agreed to behave. Sue pushed me down on
the bed and whispered into Sean's ear. He nodded and
leaned over me to suck on my own, terribly sensitive
nipples.

I lost track of myself for a moment, feeling the
network of my nerves buzz. Suddenly, I felt a tongue
directly on my clit. My eyes were closed, and I played
a little game with myself, trying to guess which
tongue was on me. I felt a smooth cheek against my
thigh and knew it was Sue.

Sean kept sucking my nipples, but all of my attention
was directed to the expert movements of Sue's tongue.
She speared it into and out of my pening, faster and
faster. I pulled at her hair, trying to increase
her rhythm even more quickly.

Sean noticed that I wasn't paying attention to him and
moved behind Sue. I couldn't see what he was doing,
but all of a sudden I felt her moan against my labia.
She continued sliding her tongue in and out of my
pussy.
I bucked against her mouth and came before I knew it.
She kept up her expert licking, and I felt another
wave upon me almost immediately.

I heard Sean groan, and I tilted my head to the side,
seeing him pumping into and out of Sue's pussy. I
moved out of the reach of Sue's mouth, and with more
room on the bed, Sean and Sue moved up toward the
headboard.

I moved my hand between Sean's legs and up to Sue's
clit, directly massaging it with my fingertips. Sean
smiled at me and leaned down to kiss me.

"Happy?" I asked.

He nodded, increasing the pace of his strokes deep
into Sue. I rubbed her clit faster and she shuddered
as she came. Sean pulled out of her pussy and I leaned
down to suck his cock into my mouth. The taste of Sue
on
him was unbelievable.

Sue laid still while I sucked on Sean, presumably
still basking in aftershocks. He pumped himself into
my mouth again, hoping I'd let him cum this time.

Not yet.

I lay down next to Sue and asked her to straddle my
face. She lowered her pussy onto my mouth and I tasted
her sweet liquid again. I felt Sean teasing my labia
with the tip of his cock, and I bucked my hips to try
to pull him into me. I kept licking Sue, completely in
rhythm with each stroke of Sean's cock.

I felt her lean forward to kiss Sean, and supporting
himself with one hand as he pumped into me, Sean
twisted at Sue's nipples. I felt her jerk and spasm as
she built closer to an orgasm.

I clenched the muscles of my vagina around Sean's cock
and he moaned. I knew I was close to an orgasm myself
and figured I'd go for the Holy Grail: a three-way
orgasm.

I lessened the pressure of my suction on Sue's clit as
I waited for the tell-tale moaning that portended
Sean's orgasm. I knew he was almost ready. He started
moaning and grunting, and I sucked hard on Sue's clit.
Immediately, she jerked on my face, almost cutting off
air to my nose, and my mouth was flooded again with
her cum. Sean spasmed and jerked and I felt him cum
deep in my pussy, right when my own orgasm overtook
me.

A little while later, Sue and Sean both rolled off of
me, and I took a deep breath. Sean lay down on my
right, and Sue on my left. Both turned on their sides
to face me, and snuggled close. We slept that way all
night.

The next day, as I kissed Sean at the gate to his
departing plane, he thanked me for "a dream come
true." I promised him that I (and Sue!) would
be ready for him the next time he came through town.