Cue the music. I’m thinking Stayin’ Alive by the Bee Gees. I’m strutting down the street, buttons undone on my shirt, gold chains tangled in my chest hair. Yeah, I’m that guy, and it feels good.
Family, friends, and co-workers attributed my abundant happiness to the fact that my relationship with Nicole was going well, and that was true as well.
Any fears that I had about Nicole’s relationship with Alice putting an end to ours quickly evaporated. I didn’t tell anybody about Alice, though. I wasn’t ashamed, quite the opposite. I just didn’t think that it was my secret to tell. Their sexuality was their own business.
Nicole, of course, was the one who was really enjoying our new arrangement. She rarely slept alone anymore. I was there a few nights a week, pretty much whenever I didn’t have my daughter. Alice was there often as well. Occasionally we would both be there. Maybe once or twice a week, we would find ourselves together for some amazing three-way sex. Well, Alice still hadn’t allowed me to fuck her, yet. For the most part we would share Nicole. Nicole and Alice would kiss and fondle each other, lick and suck and bring each other to orgasm, while I would watch them and jerk off. When Nicole was ready, I would step in and fuck her while Alice watched us and masturbated. Alice and I occasionally kissed and touched each other, but it usually didn’t amount to much.
Nicole and I talked about it one night when it was just the two of us. “Does it bother you that Alice doesn’t let you have sex with her?” Nicole asked.
“No,” I said, “We have a good thing going. Why ruin it by pressuring Alice into doing something she’s not ready for?”
“I would just think that you’d be dying to fuck her by now,” Nicole said.
“Well, yeah,” I said, “She’s hot, and naked most of the time I’m around her, doing things I only ever used to see in pornos,” I laughed, “But I’m quite happy to fuck you silly and let you and Alice do whatever you want.”
“I wonder about her, though,” Nicole said, “I think something may have happened to her, you know, in her past, that she’s afraid to let you inside her. She doesn’t talk much about her past.”
“That doesn’t mean anything,” I said, “Not everybody likes to talk about their past.”
“I know,” Nicole said, “I’m just worried about her, I guess. Maybe I can’t figure out how somebody can just watch you fuck me the way you do and not want to try it out for themselves.”
“Maybe she doesn’t see it the same way you do,” I said. I thought about some of their exploits that Nicole had told me about, “Maybe she enjoys being fucked with a vibrator more than a real cock. They’re bigger, harder, they vibrate, and they don’t shoot cum every few minutes.”
“Mmm…” Nicole said, reliving the memory, “Vibrators are great. They hit all the good spots. When there’s no man around I’ll use my vibrator and have huge orgasms. But that’s no substitute for a good, hard cock, and the physical contact that goes along with it.”
“If you say so,” I said, “But I’m just saying that maybe Alice sees things a little differently.”
“Okay, I won’t argue with you,” Nicole said, “Now come over here and fuck me with that nice, hard cock.”
A few nights later the three of us were together again. I watched Nicole and Alice as they kissed and undressed each other. They climbed onto the bed and lay beside each other, Nicole with her leg draped over Alice’s, and reached over with a hand to touch each other’s pussies. It was unbelievably hot to watch them, naked, splayed out across the bed and touching each other. I stripped out of my clothes and stood in front of them, stroking my cock. This three-way masturbation was a typical way for us to begin our group lovemaking sessions.
Nicole was definitely looking to get me more involved tonight. “Why don’t you come up here and touch us?” She asked.
I looked over at Alice. She didn’t look like she was about to object, so I climbed up onto the bed and knelt over them as they explored each other’s pussies. I leaned forward and took a breast in each hand, one of Nicole’s, and one of Alice’s. I fondled them gently, caressing around their breasts and their nipples with a feather-light touch. I would make one nipple hard and move on to the other one.
After a few minutes Nicole reached up and took both of my hands in hers. She guided one of my hands to her pussy, and the other to Alice’s. Alice and I had kissed, we had touched each other, but I had never penetrated her before, even with my fingers. I looked at her again, and she seemed okay with it. I let Nicole guide me along both of their clits, and then Nicole left my hands there to turn and fondle Alice’s breasts. Left to explore on my own, I slid my fingers along both of their clits, long strokes down through the folds of their pussies, gathering their wetness and spreading it around, pressing two or three fingers lengthwise along their slits. Both women were enjoying the attention, spreading their legs more and beginning to move their hips along with my fingers.
“Inside me,” Nicole breathed, and I gave her one more good, long stroke on her clitoris before I slid my middle finger into her pussy. Whatever I was doing to Nicole I was also doing to Alice. I didn’t even think to look at her for approval this time; I simply repeated my actions with my other hand and penetrated her. I looked at her belatedly and she was leaning back on the pillow with her eyes closed while Nicole suckled at her breast.
I had a middle finger inside each of their pussies, and a thumb against each clit. Nicole rolled onto her back and began to knead her breasts with her hands. “More,” she whispered, “I want more.” I slid my ring finger inside of her along with my middle finger, and copied my movements with Alice. Nicole was closing in on her orgasm, she moaned and said, “Fuck me, fuck me with your fingers.” Her hips began to shake, and it was all I could to do to keep my hand inside her as she began to thrash around as she orgasmed.
I lost track of Alice for a moment, but as Nicole came down from her orgasm, I noticed that she had replaced my thumb with her hand and was frigging herself as I penetrated her with two fingers. I think Nicole may have set her off, because within seconds she also began to shake and thrash. Alice gave a girlish cry as she orgasmed, and then was still. I pulled my fingers out of both of them and brought them to my face to see how wet they were.
Nicole leaned over and grabbed me by my cock. She pulled me forward a bit until I was between her and Alice, and then she sat up and took me in her mouth. I was really turned on myself at this point, and didn’t think I would last long in a blow job.
In my peripheral vision I could see that Nicole was trying to pull Alice up off the bed. Alice was resisting her. Nicole stopped sucking me. “Come blow him with me,” Nicole said.
I looked at Alice. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” I told her.
Alice looked from Nicole to me, and smiled. She slowly sat up beside Nicole and reached out to touch me. She slowly moved her head until her mouth was just inches from the tip of my cock. She stuck out her tongue and slowly ran it along the pink head of my cock. She turned to Nicole and moved me with her hand, an invitation to join her. Nicole smiled and moved to the other side, and suddenly I was getting a double blow job. Both women ran their tongues along the sides of my cock, and then took turns sucking me. Nicole would suck me a few times, and then Alice would. Thank goodness for the frequent wild sex I’ve been having, I thought to myself, or this would’ve been over already. As it was I didn’t last for very long, and I found myself bucking my hips into Nicole’s mouth. She took her mouth off of my cock and stroked me as I shot my load onto the bed between Nicole and Alice. When it was over I fell backwards off of my knees and onto my ass, spent. I forgot where I was momentarily and very nearly fell backwards off of the bed altogether.
“Thank you,” I said, “That was amazing.”
“No problem,” Nicole said, “But I think these sheets need to go in the wash.” Alice laughed. We helped Nicole gather up the soiled sheets and throw them in the wash and remade the bed. We climbed into the bed, still naked, and arranged ourselves so that Nicole was lying between Alice and me.
We basked in afterglow for a few minutes, and then Nicole said, “So Alice, do you have any fantasies?”
Alice was silent for a while, thinking. “Not really,” she said, “I don’t have much of an imagination. I’m amazed at some of the things that you come up with.”
“Thank you,” Nicole said, and paused, “But Fred here is the one with the really dirty mind.”
“Oh?” Alice asked. “Tell me about some of your fantasies, then.”
“Well, frankly I’ve lived quite a few of them out recently,” I said, and I told her about our wrestling match that turned into our first sexual encounter, and our outdoor exploits, and our experiments with food and light bondage. “And then, of course, having two women at once, and the double blow-job I just had,” I added, laughing.
“But you haven’t fulfilled all of your fantasies yet, have you?” Nicole asked.
I sensed that Nicole was going somewhere with this, and I figured it was another attempt to get Alice to have sex with me. “Well, no, not all of them,” I said, “But I’m in no hurry.”
“Well, don’t you want to see us fighting?” Nicole asked.
“What?” Alice asked. “What?” I asked.
“Don’t forget, I went on your computer,” Nicole said, “I know about all of the websites you visit. You have a cat fighting fetish.”
I groaned, “Just because something turns me on, doesn’t mean that I have any desire to act on it, or have anyone else act on it, for that matter.”
“What about cat fighting turns you on?” Alice asked. She didn’t sound disgusted, merely curious.
I took a deep breath. “I’ve been asking myself that question for years,” I began, “Considering that I’m a pretty docile, pacifist fellow, why would I enjoy seeing women fight each other? Of course the internet runs the gamut on the genre, everything from half-hearted nonsense to violent, bloody fights, to ‘sex fights’ that are just an excuse for two women to strip naked and rub up against each other. I’m disgusted by the violent stuff. I really just want to see women rip their clothes off and rub up against each other. I found that there is a degradation/humiliation wrinkle to my kink, but I have no idea where it comes from. I could probably figure it out with years of intense psychotherapy, but when it’s all said and done it’s easier to just use the internet to get off and then go on with my life.”
“So, it’s not the fighting so much as it is the degradation of the act,” Nicole said, “Being stripped and humiliated against their will. Maybe being aroused despite themselves, otherwise straight women being coerced into lesbian acts?”
“Yeah, something like that,” I said.
“What do you think, Alice?” Nicole asked.
“Sounds kind of hot to me,” Alice replied.
“Really?” Nicole asked.
“Yeah,” Alice said, “Well, maybe because I wouldn’t object to being coerced into lesbian acts, but the idea of the two of us ripping each other’s clothes off and wrestling around, rubbing up against each other isn’t unappealing to me.”
“What do you say, Fred?” Nicole asked. “Do you want to see us fight?”
I sat up; shocked at the way the conversation was going. I hovered over Nicole and Alice and realized for the first time that they both had a hand in between their legs and were lightly stroking themselves. “Well, how can I say no?” I asked. “But I don’t want either of you to do anything you’re not comfortable with, or to hurt yourselves.”
“Don’t worry,” Nicole said, “We’ll be fine.” She reached over and took a hold of my cock, which had grown rock hard. “Now come over here and fuck me.”
I rolled over and began to make love to Nicole, missionary style. Alice stayed in her customary position beside us, watching and touching herself. I say making love instead of fucking because it was a long, slow lovemaking session. I was distracted by our conversation. Were Alice and Nicole really going to stage a cat fight for me? One of the downsides of acting out your fetishes and fantasies is that it can turn out to be disappointing. Nothing that Nicole and I had done to this point had been a disappointment, except for one time we brought a bottle of maple syrup into bed with us and it spilled all over the sheets. But I got the feeling that this would be a different story. If they weren’t really committed to it, it was just going to be silly, and if they got too much into it, well, I couldn’t imagine them getting angry or really trying to hurt each other, but you never really know, I guess. I was thinking about all of this while I was having sex with Nicole. She had her legs wrapped around me, pushing me into her as deeply as she could. Alice was on her back beside us, watching us with a hand between her legs. I thrust myself completely into Nicole and stopped, letting her clench and unclench her inner muscles around me. She started bucking her hips as she brought herself to orgasm. I resumed my thrusting and eventually had my own orgasm. Alice came last, whimpering beside us as she frigged herself. With everybody satisfied, we staked out our spots on Nicole’s huge king size bed and went to sleep.
A couple of weeks went by, and I started thinking that the whole cat fighting idea had been dropped. I figured it was for the best, not every fantasy was meant to be lived out, you know. But as usual, I was wrong.
We went out to dinner on Saturday night like we usually did as long as I didn’t have my daughter. I was becoming aware that I was getting a lot of ‘looks,’ like who was this broke, aging shlub of a divorced father hanging out with not one, but two beautiful women? I could feel eyes on me, on all of us, trying to figure out our relationship. Brother-sister-friend? Husband-wife-little sister? Was he running a cult and these were his brainwashed disciples? I hated getting attention from strangers, so in the beginning I did my best to ignore it, but after a while I figured, what did I have to hide? When I caught people staring at me I would stare right back at them. Yeah, we’re all about to get naked and have a wild threesome, I thought at them with a smirk. Envy me.
This particular evening we went to a steakhouse chain, and there was one guy in particular sitting at the bar who couldn’t take his eyes off of us. I stared him down once or twice but after that I just ignored him. After dinner I excused myself to go to the bathroom and he confronted me.
“Yo, dude,” he said.
“Yes?” I asked wearily.
“What’s up with you and those hot chicks?” He asked.
I decided to play dumb. “What do you mean?” I said.
“Are they your sisters, dude?” He asked. He struck me as inebriated, and not too bright.
“No, they’re my girlfriends,” I answered.
“Yo, they’re hot,” he said.
“Thanks,” I said, and started to walk past him.
He reached out and grabbed my arm. “Dude,” he said, “Can you introduce me?”
I pretended to consider it, but I got the feeling the subtleness of even pretending for his benefit would be lost on him anyway. “No, sorry,” I said.
“Dude,” he said, “Don’t be a hog, dude. I’ll take the uglier one. Whichever one you’re not fucking.”
I got right up into his face. “I’m fucking them both,” I said, and I walked away from him.
I was afraid he was going to get really belligerent, but as I reached the bathroom I heard him say, “Dude, that’s hot! You go bro!” Luckily he didn’t bother us again.
Alice and Nicole were watching from the table, and asked me to tell them what happened when I got back from the bathroom. I recounted the story to them, and we all had a good laugh.
We paid the bill and left, got into our separate cars, and went to Nicole’s apartment. It wasn’t a long trip, but I somehow managed to lag behind Alice and Nicole in their cars. I got stuck at a traffic light or something, and I ended up showing up a couple of minutes later than they did. As I knocked on the door I could swear I heard shouting coming from inside Nicole’s apartment. Nicole opened the door for me and didn’t even acknowledge me. “He was talking about you!” Nicole shouted.
“You must be blind!” Alice shouted back. “There’s no way that he could have meant me.”
“Who meant what about whom?” I interjected, momentarily forgetting about everything except for the fact that they were yelling at each other.
“That guy at the restaurant,” Nicole said, glaring at Alice, “He said that he would take the uglier one. He meant Alice.”
“No, he meant you,” Alice said.
“Fine, we’ll ask Fred,” Nicole said, “Fred, which one of us is uglier?”
Speechless, I looked from Nicole to Alice. Nicole was 5’7, 140 lbs, wearing a tight white blouse with the top button undone, showing more than a hint of her C cup cleavage. She was wearing a long, flowing brown skirt that went down to her calves. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail. Alice was 5’9, 160 lbs of shapely woman, dressed in a flowery semi-transparent blouse underneath which you could make out her bra covering her enormous breasts. She was wearing a frilly skirt that barely reached her knees. Her shoulder length blonde hair hung around her shoulders. They were both tall, statuesque, physically fit, beautiful women, and I was certain that my head would explode before I would ever be able to choose which one was more attractive. I just continued to look from one to the other, silently pleading for them to stop fighting and forget about asking me to choose.
“You’re such a gentleman, you don’t want to hurt Alice’s feelings,” Nicole said.
“He’s afraid to tell the truth, he doesn’t want to lose out on an easy fuck,” Alice said.
“Are you calling me a slut?” Nicole shouted. She started to move closer to Alice.
“I am, slut,” Alice shot back, drawing out the word slut.
“I’d rather be a slut than a fucking prude!” Nicole screamed.
“What do you mean?” Alice said in a low, menacing tone.
“It’s been two months already,” Nicole said, “And you still won’t let Fred fuck you. What’s wrong with you?”
I tried to cut in at this point to remind everyone that it didn’t matter to me and that it was completely up to Alice when and if she would ever give herself to me, but I was being completely ignored. It seemed to strike a nerve with Alice though, “At least I’m not a slut!” She screamed, and closed the rest of the distance between her and Nicole. She gave Nicole a shove on her shoulder.
“Prude!” Nicole yelled, and shoved Alice back.
“Take it back!” Alice yelled, shoving Nicole harder. Nicole fell backwards a step.
Nicole lunged at Alice and grabbed her in a bear hug. They staggered around the living room. I watched them with my mouth hanging open. I know we had just been talking about cat fighting, but if this was being staged for my benefit they were both much better actresses than I would have ever given them credit for.
One of them stumbled, and they both fell to the floor. They rolled back and forth along the floor, each one trying to gain the upper hand. I didn’t know what to do. Do I stop them? For now they were just wrestling. I resolved that if it got more viscous that I would step in and break it up. I knew from my previous experience with Nicole that she was competitive and she wouldn’t give in easily, but she was at a similar height and weight disadvantage with Alice that she was with me.
Eventually Alice was able to roll on top of Nicole and stay there. She put her hands on Nicole’s shoulders to keep her pinned. “Slut,” Alice said.
“Fuck you,” Nicole replied. Alice grabbed her blouse and pulled, ripping off all of the buttons and exposing her lacy white bra. “You bitch!” Screamed Nicole, and with a tremendous effort threw Alice off of her. Alice landed on her back and Nicole quickly leapt onto her, grabbing her flowery blouse and pulling until all of her buttons popped off as well.
“Ugh!” Screamed Alice, seemingly too angry for words. She grabbed Nicole’s blouse, and the two of them began to pull on each other’s tops until they had pulled them off. They grabbed each other and began to wrestle again, now clad in only their bras. They ended up in a mutual bear hug on the floor, and I realized that they were both trying to undo each other’s bras from behind. They were both women, you’d think it would be easy for them. For a few moments I was amused at how much trouble they were having. They managed to unclasp them at pretty much the same time, and began to try to pull them off. Alice rolled on top of Nicole and pulled at her lacy white bra until she got it around Nicole’s arms and off. Nicole was pulling down at Alice’s bra, her big blue bra, and managed to pull it off a second later. Once they were both topless, Alice threw herself down on top of Nicole and they began to wrestle again, naked breasts crushed against each other. Watching them strip each other made me aroused, but I was too preoccupied with being vigilant making sure they didn’t hurt each other to pay any attention to my arousal.
They weren’t wasting any time, already going for each other’s skirts. Alice grabbed a hold of Nicole’s long brown skirt and began to slide down Nicole’s body as she pulled it off. Alice dodged Nicole’s kicks as she pulled her skirt completely off, and then grabbed and pulled off her sandals for good measure.
Now Nicole was left wearing only her customary white cotton panties. With a grunt she threw herself at Alice, knocking her backward onto the floor. Nicole grabbed Alice’s skirt and pulled it off of her in one swift motion, and also pulled off her sandals. Alice didn’t even struggle; she just let Nicole undress her until she was left wearing a blue thong.
Alice sat up and she and Nicole stared at each other. “Slut,” Alice said.
“Prude,” Nicole replied, but neither of them sounded angry anymore. They grabbed each other and began to wrestle on the floor again, but now that they were nearly naked it was much more sensual. Their naked breasts pressed against each other, and their legs intertwined. As they rolled back and forth, whoever would wind up on top would begin to grind their hips into the other one. Eventually Alice wound up on top, pinning Nicole’s arms behind her, rubbing her body back and forth along Nicole’s. Alice took great care in lining up their nipples and brushing them lightly across each other. Alice looked deep into Nicole’s eyes, and then kissed her.
I breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like they weren’t going to kill each other. They weren’t done ‘fighting’, though.
“I still say I’m hotter than you are,” Alice said after she broke the kiss.
“Bullshit,” Nicole said, “I’m way hotter than you.”
“I bet I can make you cum first,” Alice said.
“You’re on,” Nicole said. Without another word, Alice and Nicole got up off the floor and headed for the bedroom. I followed close behind them. When they reached the bedroom they stripped off their panties and climbed up onto the bed, completely naked. They arranged themselves in a scissors position and began to grind their mounds against each other. It was something I had seen them do with each other several times before, but this time they insulted and taunted each other as they tribbed.
“Can you feel my clit fucking yours?” Nicole asked.
“My clit is going to dominate yours,” Alice replied.
“Admit it, I’m hotter than you are,” Nicole said.
“I’m hotter than you, slut,” Alice said.
“Prude,” Nicole said. After a few minutes the taunting gave way to gasps and grunts and they got more turned on. In the meantime I had stripped out of my clothes and was now stroking my hard cock.
Suddenly Alice leaned forward and pushed Nicole back down onto the bed. She held Nicole down with one hand and began to aggressively finger fuck her, sticking three fingers into my girlfriend’s pussy. I know how competitive Nicole is, but she was also a sexual dynamo, and was really turned on by how aggressive Alice was being.
“Ugh… ugh… oh my god… fuck me… yes… I’m coming!” Nicole screamed as her orgasm hit her. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on… my multi-orgasmic girlfriend probably came two or three times in quick succession as Alice continued to finger-fuck her mercilessly. She finally relented and let go of Nicole.
“Who’s the better woman, slut?” Alice asked.
Nicole looked up at Alice, almost dreamily. “You are,” Nicole said.
Alice smiled. “Don’t ever forget it,” she said, and without another word climbed up on Nicole and perched on her face, lowering her pussy to Nicole’s face. “Now eat me like a good little slut,” she said.
I never saw Alice act like this before. It was quite a turn-on. I found myself moving around the bed, trying to get the best view of Alice riding Nicole’s face. Alice reached back with her hand and tweaked Nicole’s nipples as she continued to taunt her, the very picture of a dominatrix. “Lick my clit, slut,” Alice said, “Suck my cunt… yeah… just like that… that’s my good little slut.” It went on for quite a while, Alice taking her time reaching her orgasm. I was trying to hold off, myself, trying to ignore my aching, tingling cock because I was close to the edge. I don’t know what I was waiting for, but I held off.
Alice’s orgasm was approaching, and I could tell it was going to be a big one. Her whole body started shaking. “Oh yeah, I’m gonna cum all over your face. Lick my clit… lick it… ugh… ugh… ugh… ugh… UGH!!!” Alice fell forward, using her hand to brace herself against the wall as she shook from wave after wave of orgasm. Finally Alice was done, and rolled off of Nicole to lie beside her on the bed. Nobody said anything for several seconds. They were both trying to catch their breath. You could see how wet Nicole’s face was from having Alice cumming on it. Both of them started lightly stroking themselves, Alice from her afterglow, and Nicole from her arousal at being used by Alice like she was.
Alice leaned over and kissed Nicole. “Did you like that, slut?” She asked, but she said it playfully.
“Mmm… that was great,” Nicole said.
“Who’s the better woman?” Alice asked.
“You are,” Nicole said dreamily.
Alice looked over at me. I was holding my cock. I think she could tell how engorged and close to cumming I was. “You,” she said to me. “I want you to shoot your load on Nicole. I want her covered in cum.”
I looked over at Nicole. She didn’t look like she was going to protest. I climbed up onto the bed and positioned myself between Nicole’s legs. I gazed down at her naked body and her face covered in Alice’s juices. I was so turned on it wasn’t going to take me long. “Do it,” Alice said, “Cum on her tits.”
I grabbed myself and started stroking. It probably didn’t take me 30 seconds to cum. I shot my load onto Nicole, the first spurt landing right between her breasts, the second and third by her belly button. I fell back on my haunches, spent.
Alice wasn’t done ordering us around. “Now lick him clean,” Alice said. Nicole obliged, leaning forward and taking my cock in her mouth, cleaning the remaining cum off of the tip of my cock with her tongue. When she was done she plopped back onto the bed, streaks of my cum dribbling down her torso. I was still rock hard, wondering what Alice was going to do next.
Alice rolled over and reached into the nightstand drawer where I knew Nicole kept all of her ‘sexual’ stuff. She rummaged around and pulled out a condom. “Tonight is your lucky night,” Alice said to me, “You’re finally going to get to fuck a real woman.” She tossed the condom to me. “Put this on,” Alice said, leaning back on the bed, “You’re going to fuck me while this slut watches us, covered in our cum.”
I looked at Nicole. I didn’t expect her to object. She had all but insisted that Alice share me, so I knew it wouldn’t bother her. I was just shocked at Alice’s behavior, but turned on by it all the same. I put on the condom and climbed on top of Alice. I went to kiss her but she reached out a hand to block my face. “Just fuck me, stud,” she said.
I entered Alice easily. She was very wet from grinding her face on Nicole. She was also… how should I say it… roomier than Nicole. Nicole had a tight pussy, and we fit together fairly well. Alice was looser, and I felt myself sliding around inside of her. I had just had an orgasm, so it was going to take me a while to work my way to another one.
Alice seemed to be enjoying herself, a little too much to be believed, really. “Oh, yeah,” Alice moaned, “Fuck me, stud. Fuck me with that rock hard cock. Fuck me while your girlfriend watches.” I looked over at Nicole. She was watching us with her left hand between her legs. Her face was still glistening from Alice’s juices and my cum was still visible on her torso. I guess I wanted to make sure she was still okay with me fucking Alice. Nicole winked at me, and I smiled at her.
“Don’t look at that slut!” Alice shouted. “Look at me! It’s my cock now,” Alice said. She reached up and pushed me over, knocking me into Nicole. She climbed on top of me and lined herself up with my cock. She slid into me and began to ride me. “Oh yeah,” Alice said, “Now I’m in control.”
I watched her bounce up and down on me a few times. “Squeeze my tits,” Alice commanded, and I reached up and grabbed her enormous breasts that were bouncing above my head. She would alternate between bouncing straight up and down and leaning over me while I tried to keep my hands on her breasts. Alice was using one hand to steady herself, and reached back with the other to stroke her clit as she rode me. “Do you feel that?” Alice asked. “Do you feel my pussy eating your cock?”
“Yeah,” I said.
“Am I the hottest woman you’ve ever fucked?” Alice asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
Hearing that seemed to push Alice over the edge. She began to shake, her whole body trembling as she orgasmed. “Oh my God,” she said, “Fuck me with that big, hard cock.” Then she seemed to take things over the top. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” She cried, and fell against me. I looked over at Nicole, who was looking back at me, bemused.
Alice seemed to be done, but I wasn’t. I rolled her over and continued to pound away at her pussy. Alice moaned and wrapped her legs around me. I pushed myself into her as deeply as I could go and kept fucking her for all I was worth. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew that I didn’t need to hold back. I grunted and shot my second load in fifteen minutes into Alice’s pussy. Alice bucked her hips in an aftershock as I climaxed into her. I fell against her, spent. Beside me I could hear Nicole whimpering as she frigged herself to orgasm.
We were all silent for a while, recovering from our wild sexual escapades. I was lying against Alice, facing Nicole. She turned to me and we kissed. I could taste Alice’s pussy on Nicole’s lips. My cock was still inside Alice. I lifted myself up to look at Alice and found that she was crying.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I don’t know what came over me,” Alice said, and she sobbed, “I was so mean to both of you, I’m so sorry!”
“Don’t be sorry,” Nicole said, “You were amazing! You’ve got a real future as a dominatrix.”
Alice tried to laugh through her tears, “You really think so?” She asked.
Nicole gently nudged me off of Alice so that she could comfort her. She wrapped her arms around her and kissed her on the cheek. “You can dominate me anytime, honey,” she said.
“It’s just that… it’s just that… I love you!” Alice wailed.
“Oh, I love you too!” Nicole said, and she started crying too.
I watched them, crying and kissing each other, and part of me went cold. What was my role in all of this? Nicole and I had been together nearly six months and we hadn’t said we loved each other, yet. To be honest, I wasn’t sure I was ready to be in love again. In some ways I was still getting over my marriage, but in a lot of ways Nicole was the woman I was hoping that I would find. I thought about saying, “I love you both!” And throwing myself on top of them, but in the end I let them have their moment.
Eventually Nicole looked up and saw me watching them. “You don’t feel left out, do you?” She asked. “We put on this whole show for you.”
“You did?” I asked.
“Well, yeah,” Nicole said, “Most of it, anyway. The other night when it was just me and Alice we went on the internet and looked at some cat fighting and sex fighting stories and videos. It turned us both on. We had pretty good sex afterwards. We were actually planning to buy a kiddie pool and a bottle of baby oil, strip naked, and wrestle for you, but that drunk at the restaurant gave us the idea to stage a fight over who was uglier. Luckily you lagged behind us so that we could quickly work out the details before you got here. The sex fight was planned. The part where Alice dominated me and then had you fuck her while I watched, that was improvised.”
“Well, it was quite a performance,” I said, “Thank you both.” I leaned over and kissed Nicole, and then Alice.
“And Fred,” Nicole said after the kiss, “I love you too.”
Forget everything I was just thinking about not being ready for it. Hearing Nicole say that made me so happy. “I love you too,” I said, and we kissed again.
“Can we stay like this forever?” Nicole asked. “I mean, the three of us, together?”
“I wouldn’t complain,” I said quickly.
We both looked at Alice. She was looking back and forth at me and Nicole as we hovered over her. “I can’t promise forever,” Alice said, “Fred is the first man I’ve been with in years. I was with a couple of men when I was younger, and they were awful assholes. Cheaters, lousy in bed, treated me like shit. Fred, you make me want to find a man like you for myself, and I can’t promise that I won’t someday. Until then, I would be happy to share Nicole with you, and you with Nicole.”
“Okay,” Nicole said, and we all traded kisses.
“Nicole,” Alice said suddenly, “You’re covered in cum! How did you get like that?” We all laughed.
The end?