Threesomed 2

by New Dawning Books

  “Oh yeah that’s it. Christ, I’m coming!” Her entire body quaked. Her pussy spasmed around his tongue, and a wave of intense pulses shattered through her. “Jesus it’s a big one, don’t stop!” With closed eyes, she gripped the headboard so tight her knuckles turned white. Pressing her pussy firmer into his mouth, she moved it in a circular fashion as his fingers moved within her pussy and ass. All hell broke loose and Felicity rode an enormous wave into a colossal orgasmic explosion, jerking her body erratically and moving franticly until the phenomenal feeling subsided.

  When her climax had almost finished, she dropped down, sitting on Adam’s chest. As Devon moved to the side, she snuggled up to Adam, embracing and kissing him. Devon slipped in behind Felicity and wrapped his long arm around both of them. When she’d calmed, with the exception of an occasional pleasure tremor, she said, “I loved that. Can we do that every time we make love?”

  The minute she said it, she realized her mistake.

  “Oh, so we’re going to continue to make love.”

  “I meant if I decide to be with you guys.”

  Devon squeezed her breast. “And what are the chances you’ll do that?”

  “Before today I’d say forty-sixty, but now it’s sixty-forty.”

  “All right! Give me five, brother.” They high fived over her head and Devon laughed.

  She rolled over, facing Devon. “If I did stay with you and Adam, I’d like you to eat me like Adam did. Could you do that?”

  He chuckled. “Honey, I’d eat your sweet pussy any way you want—even under water.”

  She raised her forefinger to her lips. “Hmm, interesting thought.” She rolled onto her back. “I have a question.”

  Crossing their arms over her, Devon and Adam each caressed her furthest breast. “Yes?”

  “Have either of you ever had anal sex?”

  “Yes,” They said in unison.

  “It’s not that easy,” Adam added, “Why?”

  “Because, I’d like to try it. If we could do it, you wouldn’t have to take turns fucking me.”

  Devon rose up on an elbow. “If we did it, it would hurt.”

  Felicity frowned, “It wouldn’t hurt all the time, would it?”

  Adam rose up on an elbow, also. “No, once you got used to it, it would feel good, but you would really feel full.”

  “That’s for sure. With both of us in you, you’d feel stuffed, plus there’s only so many positions that work for double penetration.”

  “Look guys, I’m offering you my ass. Do you want it or not?”

  Devon didn’t hesitate. “I want it.”

  “Me too.” Adam chimed in.

  “Okay, what do we do?”

  “We kind of have to prepare you. Adam why don’t you see if Andrew has any Vaseline or lubricant while I get our girl in position and start preparing her?”

  “All right, but since he’s bi-sexual, I wouldn’t be surprised if he has something.” He hopped out of bed and padded to the restroom.

  “Okay baby. I need you to get up on your knees.”

  She rolled over and rose up onto her knees. “Now what?”

  “Are you sure you want to try this? I’m going to be doing some pretty embarrassing things to you.”

  “Yes, I want to see what it feels like.”

  Devon picked up a pillow and handed it to her. “All right, wrap your arms around this and bend forward, resting on your arms and the pillow.”

  Per his request, she bent forward.

  Adam eased up to the bed. “Here’s a tube of lubricant I found.”

  “Good.”

  “Sweetheart, I need you to spread your gorgeous legs about thirty inches apart.”

  She did.

  “That’s it. Now, bend your back, so that your nice, round, ripe ass is sticking up high and your little puckered hole is begging to be penetrated.”

  She bent her back downward and wiggled her ass. “How’s that?”

  “Perfect.” Placing a hand on each cheek of her ass, Devon spread her little rosebud with his thumbs. He bent down and reamed her tight little asshole with his tongue.”

  “Mmmm, that feels good.”

  He continued for thirty seconds then straightened. He squeezed lubricant on his finger and shoved it slowly in her anal recess. She stiffened when the finger went deeper and deeper, but didn’t say anything. When the finger hilted, he turned it back and forth like a corkscrew in a bottle of wine. “Does it hurt?”

  “It did at first, but not much now.”

  “That’s good. I’m going to try two fingers, now.” He pulled his finger out and added his middle finger. “Adam, we need to keep her aroused. Why don’t you play with her happy button while I do this?”

  “With pleasure.” He lay beside her, but down where his hand could reach up and massage her clitoris.

  “Mmm, that feels good, too. I love sex!”

  In unison they replied. “We noticed!”

  After adding another layer of lubricant, he pushed the fingers in her anus even slower than the first time, one knuckle, then the second knuckle and finally home. Again he rotated his fingers back and forth. “How is it?”

  “It hurts.”

  “A lot?”

  “On a seismic scale it’s a five.”

  In addition to rotating his finger, he began to pull out and push in. “Let me know when it’s in the two to three range and I’ll try three fingers.”

  After another thirty seconds, Felicity announced. “It’s better. It feels good.”

  He pulled his two fingers out. “Good. We’ll do three fingers next.”

  “No! The next thing I want in there is your cock.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yes. Let’s go baby, I’m ready.”

  Taking the tube of lube jelly, he poured a good amount on his cock and spread it the length. Adam who’d sat up to watch, handed him a tissue to wipe his hand, then Devon aimed his cock at the expanded opening and slowly pushed forward. It went in a couple inches.

  Felicity gasped, shivering to her toes.

  “Did it hurt?” asked Adam.

  It felt like her colon ripped open, but she wasn’t telling. “Just a little.”

  Devon shoved in again and slipped in a couple more inches, he pulled back an inch and pushed again almost all the way. “It’s almost in baby. How does it feel?”

  It still hurt, but she knew they’d stop if she told them. “Fabulous. I can’t wait to have Adam in me at the same time.”

  “Good, soon as I stroke you a few more times, we’ll do it.”

  Satisfied Felicity was ready, Adam reclined onto the bed next to Felicity, his legs off the edge and his feet on the floor. Felicity clambered aboard him and anxiously lowered herself upon his upright shaft until it vanished in her warm womanly haven.

  After Adam stroked her a few times, she stuck her ass up, nice and pretty. “Ummm. That feels so-o good. I’m waiting, baby.”

  Devon slowly pushed his pulsating hardness into her expanded anus. When waves of searing heat shot through her, she arched her back. It hurt, but she’d done it. Despite the pain she still felt she had two men’s cocks in her at the same. Two days ago, she never would have believed it. She tried to move her bottom with their thrusts, but it threw their timing off, so she remained static and enjoyed the relentless thrusting cocks.

  Little by little the pain was replaced with pleasure. Like a recurring three car collision, Adam’s sweet, vanilla shaft pounded her from the front and Devons’ chocolate pride and joy rammed her from the rear. Each collision sent Elysian sensations of joy through her mind and body. It excited her and felt fantastic.

  When groans emitted from deep in her chest, she reflected how sex obsessed she’d become, having two cocks in her at once. Isn’t it amazing what attraction and love can do?

  Love? Maybe.

  My, how full she felt. She snickered. They’d warned her. She felt numb from the barrage of carnal sensations coursing through her. She seemed
on the threshold, near release, moaning and waiting for the big explosion that seemed so near. “Oh, God! You guys feel so-o fucking good I wish I could record this and play it back.”

  Devon laughed between groans. You can baby. Just tell us and we’ll play this back anytime you want.”

  On the cusp of an orgasmic adventure, she intuitively knew her first climax with two cocks would be spectacular and it didn’t disappoint. When the initial electrified sensations coursed through her, she could tell Adam started coming, too. Adam tensed and yelled, “My God, I’m coming.” Jerking around erratically, she felt spurts of his semen shooting into the latex barrier, he wore.

  While the blinding light behind her eyes morphed into a million, tickly, tiny pieces of confetti, Adam’s hard cock pumped his seed into her. “Oh fuck baby. I love your juicy cunt! I wish I was small enough to sleep in there.”

  How quirky Adam could be sometimes. Nevertheless, the idea of his thick white fluid shooting into her seemed to intensify her climax. While the whirlwind of fulfilled sex swirled around her, she screamed her joy. “Oh my fucking God, what a climax!” She whimpered, then pleaded, “That’s it, keep it up harder, faster!” In response, Devon pounded her even more rapidly, but, Adam didn’t. Instead, he ground himself deep into her, caressing her sensitive happy button and sending magical impulses crashing through her. She raised her head back and rocked it back and forth until the erotic sensations diminished.

  Seconds before she’d calmed down, Devon climaxed. “Heavens. I’m gonna shoot a big one in your chute baby.” His large hands on her hips pulled her ass tight against his pelvis with each thrust while he pounded her rectum. She could feel his cock pulsating for what seemed like an eternity while he convulsed behind her. Bending over her back, he scratched her and bit her shoulder blade. When he finished, the three of them rolled onto the bed in a pile.

  Felicity, though exhausted for her sexual adventure, thought the experiment wildly successful. After a few minutes of rest, she looked forward to going again. “Okay, I’m ready for some more. Are there other ways two of you can fuck me at the same time?”

  Devon kissed her. “Sure baby and we’ll do them all, but for your first time we’ve done enough.”

  Chapter Five

  “Love is an angel disguised as lust…” Ames Repplier

  Devon and Adam continued making Felicity feel good, but no more anal. At the stroke of midnight, when Adam’d promised to give Andrew his room back, they adjourned to Adam and Devon’s apartment.

  Even tired, she was appalled. Dishes had been stacked in the sink and pizza boxes, dirtied paper plates and empty cans and bottles lay everywhere. She didn’t know what she’d expected, but she didn’t expect slobs—typical college student bachelors. It surprised her because their personal hygiene had always been good. Is this what I have to look forward to if I pick door number two? I think not!

  Adam’s bedroom seemed a little better—only one person to mess it up instead of two. Having copulated for almost four hours they weren’t in the mood for more sex and fell right asleep.

  The next morning was a different story though. Before she’d even totally woke, her bad boys, warmed their forefingers up, inside her vagina. Like they had three days ago in their last Psychology class, they moved their fingers in and out of her independently. Inside her pussy they wriggled, massaging the soft, fleshy walls of her pussy, each in a different manner and one of them—she didn’t know who—massaged her happy button with his thumb. “What are you guys doing?”

  “We’re making you feel good,” said Adam half laughing, “You want us to stop?”

  “No, please don’t.” Like before, they aroused her in seconds and she arched her back violently. Raising her hips, she pushed her boiling caldron against their bold fingers while a torrent of carnal sensations pounded through her.

  Worked up in only couple minutes, Felicity was on the verge of having an orgasm when each of her lovers took a hard, swollen nipple into their warm mouth. That’s all it took for her to lose control. The onslaught of erotic titillation in the form of lips, hands and tongues pressed her libido to the limit. “Oh, yeah. That’s it. “Jesus, I’m cuming.” Her fists wrapped around the vertical bars of the headboard while her head thrashed back and forth on her pillow. Indescribable sensations rippled through her body, and she slowly lost control as the intensity built. Waves of pure ecstasy lapped against her mind like the immutable tide delivering her into a state of nirvana.

  Recovering from the debilitating effects of her orgasm, Felicity wanted more. Rising up on her knees, she asked, “Who wants to eat my pussy.” When both of them said they did, she said, “Devon’s turn. We’re going to do it like Adam did yesterday, with you doing what he did and Adam doing what you did.”

  In five lousy minutes she had a fantastic climax, giving her a combined total, for the three days, of twelve orgasms.

  “Okay guys, I have to get back to Riverton so we’re going to take care of both of you in one shot. Adam you get to bugger me this time and Devon you get my pussy.” This time Devon lay on the bed and she lay on top facing him. After putting Devon’s cock inside her well, Adam came up behind her and butt fucked her. They both climaxed and although, she hadn’t expected to have another, fucking two guys at once seemed just too sexy and she had her lucky thirteenth orgasm.

  She left their apartment at eleven o’clock. She warned them before she left that if they wanted her to come to their apartment it had to be neat as a pin. They grumbled, but promised to clean up their act.

  Felicity pulled up to her family home at twelve-thirty. Her mom baked cookies. Felicity said hi and kissed her.

  “Where did you go last night? Your dad worried.”

  “The party lasted until late, so I crashed there.”

  “All right, but the next time, call.”

  Chasity and Serenity who were off for Christmas break, were in their rooms. So Felicity went into her room. She still had her ballerina costume on, though she’d taken the tiara and tutu off to go to sleep, so she took off the leo, leg warmers and dance shoes and took a bubble bath. After all the excitement she’d had, it felt so good and relaxing that she fell asleep in the tub. Minutes or hours later—she didn’t know—she woke and got out of the tub to dry off. She didn’t have any idea how long she’d slept in the tub, but apparently she’d been in long enough for her skin to start pruning. Donning a terrycloth robe, she strolled into the bedroom and got back in her bed. Pulling a bottle of nail polish out of the nightstand, she started to polish her toe and finger nails, when a knock came on the door. “Fel are you in there?”

  “Yes, the door’s open, come in.”

  Chastity, opened the door and slipped into the room, holding a book up simply titled, Two for One “Here you go sis, this is the book you wanted to see. I dogeared the page that lists the pros and cons. There wasn’t much in the way of cons—social stigma—but the pros seemed numerous. Oh, yeah, the heroine called their relationship a polyfidelity.”

  “Thanks Chas, set it on the nightstand, will you? My fingers are wet. I’ll read it later.”

  Chas smiled and set the book down, but she didn’t leave. Instead, sitting on a corner of the bed, she seemed content to watch her big sister apply her coral colored nail polish.

  “Is there anything else, Chas?”

  “No. I hoped you’d tell me about your date.”

  Felicity smiled. She got the impression Chastity was gathering information about sex and relationships, for her own personal use in two months when she turned eighteen. Look out boys, here comes Chastity Jones. “I had a great time. Frat parties can be pretty wild and this one was no exception. In one room a couple performed a live sex show in front of a couple dozen spectators.”

  Chas’s mouth dropped wide open. “Who would do that?”

  “A couple students. The girl is the head cheerleader. The guy is a frat member and probably her boyfriend.”

  Her eyebrows rose while her eyes widened. “Oh, my Go
d. Could you do something like that?”

  “I doubt it, but it was pretty sexy. We got all worked up and had sex in an empty room right afterwards.”

  “So you did have sex again?”

  A satisfied smile formed on her face. “Yes. Tell me Chas, have you had sex, yet?”

  “Only playing around. I’m making Angelo wait until I’m eighteen.”

  “Good for you. If you’re interested, when you turn eighteen, I’ll tell you everything I know about sex.”

  Her eyes lit up. “Oh sis, I’d like that. That would be wonderful. I can’t wait.” She hugged her and said, “Thanks,” before walking out and closing the door.

  After she left, Felicity waited for the nail polish to dry then headed to her desk. Sitting down she turned on her computer and played with facebook for awhile. After she got tired of facebook, she checked her hot mail. To her joy or dismay—she wasn’t sure which—she’d received an email from, of all people, Everette. She opened it immediately.

  Dearest Felicity,

  I’ll be flying into Columbus, tomorrow. My plane arrives at four-fifty p.m. I’m hoping you can pick me up in your little red sports car so I can take you to dinner and we can reacquaint ourselves. If you can’t make it, please let me know. Otherwise, I’ll see you tomorrow. I’ll be on Delta flight 489, arriving in gate B16.

  Love, Ev

  Hmm, doesn’t sound like he’s ready to dump me, yet.

  After playing with her computer for another hour or so, Felicity realized she hadn’t eaten all day and had grown hungry. Slipping into her slippers, she headed for the kitchen. Supper wouldn’t be ready for another hour, so she made a tuna salad sandwich, threw some chips on her plate, poured a glass of iced tea and returned to her room. After finishing her snack, she remembered Two for One, so she picked the book up, opened it to the marked page and began to read. Like Chas indicated the only negative was social stigma. There must be other disadvantages. She thought about it and the book was right, there seemed to be other negatives, but they seemed to be derivatives of social stigma. The heroine called the positives of polyfidelity both ‘practical and romantic.’ Reading on, the benefits fell into four categories—economic, emotional, sexual, and health.