Group sex, creampie, Their friendly threesome leads to much more.
“Hon, wake up. Susan’s gone.”
Melissa awoke and stretched, the bed sheet falling to expose one lovely breast. “Uh? Gone? Where did she go?”
“She was gone when I woke up.”
Melissa yawned, trying to clear her head. Slowly she recalled the events of last night, then covered her eyes.
“Oh God,” she groaned. “What did we do?”
I touched her arm. “We got a little carried away.”
“I’ll say. What were we thinking?”
Melissa groaned again. “Susan left? That’s bad. I have to talk to her. She’s probably so embarrassed.”
“Somehow I don’t think Susan gets embarrassed that easily.”
“You don’t know her,” said Melissa. “We’ve been friends forever. She’s a little wild sometimes, but she’s no slut. She probably feels pretty weird right now.” “At the very least,” I said, “But Melissa, how are YOU feeling about it?”
Melissa laid back in the bed and thought. “I don’t know. I should be horrified, right? First we all get naked, and then she winds up in bed with us. But I think I actually feel okay about it. I never thought we’d ever do anything like that, but things just went so naturally. It seemed right.”
It was a relief to that from Melissa. When I first met her, she could barely look at a guy Her outrageously strict parents had poisoned her mind against men and all things sexual. But Melissa had read, learned and was finding her own morals for living. Now she fought through the shame and fear instilled by her upbringing. Though sheer determination, Melissa had pushed her boundaries and grown. I supported her through it all and challenged her where I could. Her personal strength astonished me, as was her growing desire for sex. As she slowly freed herself, Melissa developed into the most loving, lust-filled woman I’d ever known, and I was the grateful target of her passion and curiosity.
I said, “I thought you’d need a lot more time to think things over.”
“Well,” she said, “I thought about things a lot last night. After you and Susan woke me up when you fucked the second time.”
I said, “Oh, uh, yeah. I was going to tell you about that…”
“I know. You screwed her a second time.”
“Well, it was more like she screwed me. When I woke up Susan was already on top of me.”
“And I bet you fought really hard to push her off too,” said Melissa, nudging me in the ribs.
“I… at first I thought it was you, Melissa. I couldn’t see anything and you wake me up like that a lot, you know.”
“You thought it was me? That’s so sweet! But then you realized it was Susan and…”
“…and I couldn’t stop her. I just… didn’t want to. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry! I practically pushed you on her the first time. I think that means you had permission last night.”
“So you were awake and just let us do it?”
“Uh huh. Pretty hard to sleep with you two shaking the bed and moaning like that.”
“Oh? I thought we were being really quiet.”
“You weren’t. Anyway, it’s okay. Last night was… special. It had been such a long time since Susan had been with anyone. She never stopped telling me about it. And she has a little crush on you, you know. I’m just glad we could make her happy.”