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WARNING: Graphic and explicit descriptions of sexual

activity involving sexual intercourse, oral sex and

masturbation in a loving but unconventional relationship. Do

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Finally this is a continuation of the true story about one of

the most memorable, pleasurable and important experiences

of my life.

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Love Times Three (Part 3 of 3)

Almost reluctantly Carol began to return to earth, slowly at

first and then more rapidly until she slumped spent and

content. Then her eyes opened just a little too quickly and

she cast a furtive glance around as if to reorient herself and

take stock of the situation. I was still nuzzled in her loins,

savouring the warm wetness and Julie was stretched out

beside her, close but not touching.

I pulled back a little and I could feel the tension creep into

her body as she fully realised what had happened and

although nothing was said it was obvious she was more than

a little embarrassed. The next few minutes or even seconds

would be critical as to how things progressed in the future.

This was about more than assuaging the burning, throbbing

need in my crotch. It was about how all three of us saw

each other in light of this new experience. No words were

exchanged, no looks passed between us but it was obvious

this was a watershed moment.

Julie broke the momentary impasse by retrieving a tissue

from the bedside table and passing it to me. My mouth,

cheeks, chin and nose were coated in the sweet remnants of

Carol's passion.

Silently Julie left the bedroom and I moved into the warm

spot she left and snuggled up to Carol, holding her close

and kissing her hair. She wriggled around a bit, raised

herself on one arm, smiled and kissed me briefly before

falling back on the pillows. She closed her eyes and in a far

off dreamy sort of voice said that was wonderful, and that it

wasn't even her birthday.

Before I could reply Julie reappeared and I patted the bed

near my knees as I slid across the bed, bumping Carol over

a bit to make more room. Julie settled beside me, propped

on one elbow with her head near my ankles. As I rolled

back to a more comfortable position my still fully erect

penis flicked back and forward directly in the line of vision

between the two girls. Ever tried to hold a conversation

with someone when there is a flower pot or vase in your line

of sight? Very distracting to say the least.

Both of the girls tried to speak at once, their eyes moving to

look at each other. Neither pair of eyes got there, focussing

instead on my interfering manhood as the first awkward

words came tumbling out. Without any fuss or even a

sideways glance Julie reached over and wrapped her hand

around my cock, pushing me to the side so her sight line to

Carol was unobstructed. Holding me gently she almost

absentmindedly stroked one finger across the girth of my

now even harder penis. After swinging her hair aside she

looked at Carol and said Carol and I looked beautiful

together.

Carol glanced at Julie's slow moving finger, lifted herself on

one elbow, leaned over and kissed me before murmuring

something that included the word "wonderful" to Julie.

Carol lowered her head onto my shoulder and traced her

fingers across my chest and abdomen. I could feel her eyes

looking at Julie's hand around my cock and I could see Julie

was alternately looking at Carol's face or travelling fingers.

Occasionally she glanced at me or at the hard organ in her

grasp. Julie had never been this close to my cock and I

knew she wanted to explore a little but wasn't sure about

Carol's reaction. The atmosphere was charged and Julie

and I were both tense waiting for Carol to make the next

move.

We didn't have to wait long. Reaching down Carol

supplanted Julie's hand with her own and began to stroke

the full length of my hardness. Julie rested her hand on my

thigh and ran a finger across my scrotum as Carol pumped

my length just the way I liked it best. Carol was clearly

going to show off to Julie how well she knew her way

around my cock, a sort of show and tell without words.

I was responding well to her touch, feeling the familiar

tightness building deep inside me. While I was still able to

coherently form words I jokingly mentioned this part of my

present was coming early as I still had one gift left to

unwrap before the big present.

Carol missed a half stroke before resuming at a slightly

slower pace. I felt her head move a little and I knew she

was looking at Julie, mentally chewing on the ramifications

of carrying out what we had earlier agreed. Julie knowingly

looked from one of us to the other. Nuzzling close to

Carol's ear I whispered it was OK, I was happy with what

she was doing and nothing else was needed to make my

birthday special. She nodded a little upon hearing this.

Our little tableau stayed the same for a few more minutes

and then without comment Carol sat up, turned around and

lay back down without releasing my cock for more than two

seconds. She was now lying parallel to Julie but her head

was level with my cock and I wished every saved up wish I

had that she would take me in her mouth and relieve the

burning need surging through my body.

Leaning over a little Carol slid her mouth along the side of

my almost aching cock. Stroking and moving me with her

hand as necessary she worked her lips up and down my

shaft, darting her tongue out to wrap around the head of my

cock as she slurped her way to the top.

Julie watched from the foot of the bed. Carol's head and

hair blocked most of her view but she knew what was

happening and shifted her gaze from Carol's moving head to

my eyes and back again. Julie was still wearing the short

silk housecoat I had given her as a "welcome home" present

when she moved in with us. Her hardened nipples were

plainly evident through the soft material and by the way she

shifted a little I guessed her pussy would be wanting some

attention soon.



Carol kept working her oral magic. She rolled slightly

toward me and took half my cock in her mouth in one swift

movement. My involuntary intake of breath told her this

was a most welcome sensation. She lifted her leg, opening

herself to me as she knew I loved to look at and touch her

while receiving this exquisite pleasure. With half closed

eyes I placed a lazily moving finger between her lips and

caressed the length of her cleft before inserting half a finger

inside and moving it slowly around.

We must have kept this up for several minutes when I

noticed a change in Carol's mouth movements but I didn't

look up to see why. A minute later I felt her shift again and

before I could turn my head to look I felt a finger tentatively

exploring her wetness, slipping through the copious sweet

juices before settling on her clit. I knew it was Carol's

finger without looking as it moved with confidence to settle

on exactly the right spot. I was surprised as Carol seldom

touched herself this way, preferring me to do clit duty

whenever we made love.

I looked down to watch her devouring my cock. Her mouth

was rising and falling in time with the tempo of the fingers

running across her clit. But her eyes were fixed on

something else.

Julie had shifted her hand from my balls to her crotch. Legs

apart, she was fervently rubbing her pussy through her

panties. The soft white satin fabric was clearly very damp

revealing the folds hidden from sight beneath. Her pussy
mound was right in front of Carol who couldn't miss every

detail from such close quarters. Julie slowed her rubbing

and Carol slowed both her head and fingers in time with her.

I lifted a little and reached down to hook a finger into the

waistband of Julie's panties and with her assistance they

hissed down her legs in a second.

We all gasped a little as Julie was exposed to us close up for

the first time. She had what I could only describe as a

pretty pussy. Not too much honey blond hair framed what

would normally be petite pink petals, every tuck and fold in

proportion. As we watched she slipped a finger along the

split between her lips, drawing a little wave of moisture

along and over her temple of pleasure, swirling her fingers

around her hooded clit before her fingertips disappeared

between her lips to repeat their journey. Carol's mouth

almost stopped moving but not her fingers, as she watched

fascinated by Julie's own touching.

Carol and I were transfixed as we watched Julie's nether

lips fill and splay lewdly. I almost came when I saw the

whitish-pink tip of her clit begin to peek from her hood as

her finger swept up, over and around it. As if feeling my

near orgasmic surge Carol began to pump my cock wildly in

and out of her mouth. Unable to hold back I started to come

and so did she.

My first spurt must have got Carol by surprise as she lifted

off me in a hurry and fell to the side coughing a little but still

lost in her own pleasure. I grabbed my cock and pumped

myself through a powerful orgasm, the second thick jet of

semen streaking across Carol's cheek as she lifted off.

Another landed on me and yet another landed straight on

Julie's beautiful pussy. Her fingers scooped the hot fluid up

and smeared it over her lips and clit and as another less

powerful spurt landed on her thigh she started to come too.

As a birthday present it was pretty good. As my orgasm

waned my cock gave more than an occasional spasm as I

slowly stroked myself to the sensual view of two beautiful

women at the peak and plateau of orgasm.



This was the start of something wonderful - we took the

first steps into a truly shared relationship and we all fell in

love with each other. I think the bliss we shared that first

night we all made love together brought us close in a way I

had never felt before. For a long time Carol still considered

me to be hers, but eventually her possessiveness gave way

and Julie and I were free to openly express the feelings we

had for each other.

The girls tried making love by themselves a few times but by

their own account they were not all that interested without

me. From this we concluded they were not generally bi-

sexual and it was the uniqueness of the relationship and love

we all felt that made the sexual thing happen between them.

Eventually we went our separate ways. I was first to move

out, taking up a career overseas. From an emotional

perspective this was the hardest decision I have ever made,

but at the time I guess we all knew that life had to go on.

The End

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So ends this "chapter" of our relationship (I suppose it is the

first chapter). There are some very memorable experiences

we had as three people in love, both non-sexually and

sexually - sometimes one becoming the other.

Should I write the next chapter, about some of these

experiences?

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