I pulled myself from Melissa. She raised her head as she felt me withdraw, awareness returned from her lust-induced stupor enough to realize her best friend was now beside her. I tentatively positioned myself behind Susan and looked at Melissa, eyebrows raised.
Melissa nodded and reached over to touch Susan’s hand.
Susan looked back with lust-filled eyes. “Be careful,” she mouthed. Susan then tilted her hips to get the right angle and pushed back onto me. I sank into her snug pussy all the way on the first stroke. She breathed a satisfied sigh and braced herself as I started fucking her.
I took Susan firmly, holding her hips, and, despite the risk, trying to get as deep into her warm body as possible. Melissa watched us, breathing heavily with excitement, sometimes watching Susan’s face, sometimes watching me entering her friend.
When I felt the urge to come rising, I pulled out and pushed into Melissa, fucking her again with determined, measured strokes.
I alternated between Melissa and Susan several times; careful to withdraw from Susan each time the need to come rose. In the end I was fucking Susan with abandon as she huffed and grunted, pushing back to get me as far into her as possible. I reached under to glide two fingers across her clit and was rewarded by the feel of contractions as she came. I stayed in her as long as I dared then pulled out to plunge deep into Melissa. A few more strokes and I unloaded hard into my girl.
I stayed mated to Melissa, savoring the afterglow and the incredible sight of my girl and her best friend presented before me as they clung to the back of the couch. I leaned over to kiss Susan’s shoulder and cup one large breast. Then I did the same to Melissa, but lingered longer. As I cupped both her breasts from behind, she turned her head and whispered, “That was so naughty.”
“Anything for you,” I said, and kissed her.
The girls turned around and sat. I sat between, arms around them.
“I didn’t think we’d do this again,” said Melissa, resting her head on my shoulder. “Is this going to be a regular thing?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “What if it is?”
Melissa raised her head to look over at Susan. “I don’t know either. We’ll just have to see.”
Susan stayed that night and again joined us in bed. That second night together was more relaxed and loving, the novelty and awkward uncertainty of the night before was blunted, giving way to more passion and meaning.
After midnight, the three of us cuddled together, exhausted and finally satiated. None of us had any idea what it meant or where it would go, but it was a transforming moment. As I lay there between the two wonderful women, the dark uncertainty of an unplanned child with Susan still loomed, but whatever happened I knew the three of us would face it together.
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Susan was late by almost a week, so we started to plan what to do next. We sighed with relief when, to our surprise, it finally came. Susan said it must have been stress that delayed her. She immediately found birth control that worked better for her. Harrowing as it was, the pregnancy scare brought Susan and I closer together. We never told Melissa what had happened.