Pour Some Sugar on Me Pt. 03

Welcome to the last in the series. I've enjoyed writing it and sad it's come to an end. If you haven't read the other parts then please do for context.

To summarize: Chris is a metalhead high school dropout. He is close to his cousin Nancy who needed help with her Prom. He acted as her boyfriend and they ended up sleeping together. Chris is one lucky guy and also hooked up with Ali, Nancy's best friend and lover. The girls have changed their college plans to go to UCLA to be close to Chris.

We pick up with the three lovers at college, navigating their unusual relationship.

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"Stop pacing you'll wear a hole in the carpet," Ali said as she lay naked on my bed.

"I'm not pacing," I said as I walked up and down the small room.

"This was your idea," she said flicking the pages of a magazine.

"I didn't think she would do it did I!" I said in frustration.

Ali looked up at me with that superior look all girlfriends save for their partner.

"Yes, I know I'm an idiot," I said as I sat on the bed with my head in my hands.

"Yes, you are. You silly little man," Ali said ruffling my hair.

I lunged and started tickling her. Her soft warm skin felt heavenly as my fingers skimmed over it.

"Stop!" she giggled as she tried to wriggle away. I pinned her down and kissed her sweet cherry-flavoured lips.

Ali broke the kiss and stroked my face. We had been together for fifteen amazing months. She was studying psychiatry at UCLA just down the road from me. We were inseparable and I never thought I could be this happy. My cousin Nancy had also switched colleges and managed to share a dorm room with Ali.

The rumours about us at prom had been difficult to navigate. Nancy's parents had heard them and naturally wanted answers. I told my aunt and uncle truthfully that it was a misunderstanding. Nancy was upset about not having a date for prom. She asked me to pretend I was her boyfriend so she could save face. That's it and anything else was a disgusting lie. That wasn't the case but they didn't need to know that.

College was a fresh start for Nancy but we couldn't openly be together. My friends knew she was my cousin as we spoke so often on the phone. They teased me about her but I couldn't risk them knowing the truth. Nancy and I could never be a proper couple. Not like Ali and I could. We could go out in public, and show affection. Introduce each other to our parents, get married even have kids. I wasn't rushing to do those but the possibility was there. I didn't see Ali as just a casual thing.

Nancy and I couldn't do any of that. I loved her as much as Ali, maybe more because of our long history.

To make things more complicated Ali and Nancy had a thing going between them too. They were bi-sexual or something I wasn't sure. I knew they loved each other and loved fucking. But they couldn't be together any more than I could be with Nancy.

My cousin said she was ok with the three of us having a secret relationship. Ali and I could be the public face and Nancy our naughty sex toy. But I didn't like it. I felt bad for her and wanted her to have the full girlfriend experience.

Stupidly whilst drunk I said she should go out and date. Find someone who could give her what I couldn't. She hated me for even suggesting it and we had a massive fight. A week later she went on a date to teach me a lesson. This was the third date she'd gone on with this guy Jack. Ali said he was in their class and a great guy. I was honestly rattled.

"It's their third date. You know what happens on the third date," I said feeling anxious again.

"Well no I don't actually. We fucked the first night we met remember. Come to think of it, we've fucked after every date we've ever had so..." Ali said with a wicked smile.

"That's because you're a sex-crazed nympho," I said with a smile.

"Only because you make me that way," Ali said indignantly.

"I don't know why you're worried. She's not going to fuck him. She's just doing it to annoy you. You upset her but we both know she's addicted to you," Ali said whispering the last words.

Her arms circled my neck as her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Wow that doesn't sound healthy, does it? What about you, are you addicted to me?" I asked my girlfriend before giving her a long sensual kiss.

"Not so much addicted as totally devoted," she said with a smile.

"Oh god like Sandy and Danny. Please don't sing," I said with a smile.

When I next kissed her Ali lightly bit my lip in retaliation.

"Ouch. Naughty," I whispered as I kissed her neck.

"Well?" she asked

"Well, what?" I answered. Starting to forget why I felt anxious as I caressed her body.

"You can't ask me and then not answer yourself," she moaned as I reached between her thighs.

"Do you want to know?" I asked nibbling at her neck as I stroked along her bare thigh.

"Mmm yes," she moaned closing her eyes.

"You wanna know what love is? Do you want me to show you? You wanna feel what love is! Talk about lurve," I sang causing Ali to thump me.

"Oww, I was only messing," I said when I saw her scowl as she looked away.

I reached over and held her chin turning it with a finger so our eyes met.

"Hey. You know I love you," I said looking deep into her eyes.

"I adore you... worship you... I'd die for you," I said exuberantly. Kissing her neck between each word like Gomes Adams.

"Would you give up Nancy for me?" Ali asked, stopping me in my tracks. I looked at her unable to answer.

Then the phone rang.

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I fell off the bed as I hurried to get to the phone on the floor. Scrambling amongst the dirty clothes and pizza boxes I finally found it.

"Nancy?" I said as I picked up the receiver.

I had to walk towards the far wall as the cord was getting taught.

"God, do you have no friends at all?" Nancy asked with a laugh.

"What? No I mean hi," I spluttered. I saw Ali clasp her hands to her mouth stifling a giggle.

I flipped her the bird and concentrated on Nancy.

"Were you waiting up to find out how my date went?" my cousin asked trying to tease me.

"Oh was that tonight? Did you have fun?" I asked trying to sound casual.

"Erm yeah it went well. Jack took me to that Italian place you tried to take Ali to," Nancy said reminding me of the time I forgot to book a table.

"Oh nice," I said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah and then we just went back to mine for a bit and watched a movie," she said in a sweet innocent tone.

My mind exploded with horrible thoughts and images. My heart thumped in my chest and my whole body burned with jealousy.

"Well good. That's... good," I said feeling my world implode.

"I called to see what time Ali's back tonight," Nancy said. Acting like she hadn't just ripped my heart apart.

I looked over at my girlfriend lying naked on the bed. She was listening intently and her eyes sparkled when she caught me watching. I thought about her asking me to give up Nancy.

"Ali's wasted. She's fast asleep. I'll drop her off tomorrow morning," I said looking at Ali's confused expression.

"Oh ok. Well, have fun I guess. Erm, are you hanging out here tomorrow?" Nancy asked, her voice turning hopeful.

"Maybe, I've got shit to do at the bar," I said sounding a little spiteful.

"Ok. Erm night then. Love you," Nancy said emphasising the last two words.

"Night princess. Love you too," I said as I hung up.

As I climbed onto the bed I pulled Ali in for a comforting hug, she stroked my hair as my head lay on her soft pillowy breasts.

"Chris. I was only joking about giving her up," my loving girlfriend said as her fingers twirled through my long hair.

"I know," I said as I held her tight and enjoyed her warm body next to mine.

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The next morning I took Ali home. She still wore her silver dress from our date last night. I had on ripped jeans and a white T-shirt. As we walked through her halls we were greeted by some of her friends. I was well known to them and they gave me warm smiles.

Reaching Ali's room we were intercepted by her next-door neighbour Jessica. She was a cute redhead who always wanted to flirt we me. I had even seen her sniffing around the bar a few times on her own. She became such a pest I got a mate to ID her and gently send her packing.

"Hey Chris looking good. Have you been working out?" she asked like a walking cliche.

"Just wrestling this lady," I said giving Ali and cuddle.

"Spare me," Ali laughed.

"Hey, you did something to your hair. Looks hot," I said innocently as I noticed Jess's new look.

"Well that just made my day," she said tapping my arm.

It was then I knew I'd fucked up.

"Oh, I'd brace yourself. Looks like Nancy finally got lucky last night," Jess said pointing to the scarf on Ali's door handle.

My jaw hung open as I saw the universal sign for do not enter, naked people fucking.

"She never!" I said before I could think.

"I know! About time she got some. Hearing you two all the time is enough for anyone to..." Jess said before going red and saying an awkward goodbye.

"God, why must you flirt with everyone? It encourages her," Ali asked slapping my arm when Jess left.

"Huh?" I said distracted still by the scarf.

"Oh god, it's just a joke. Nancy's winding you up," Ali said as she unlocked the door and confidently walked inside.

I followed and was surprised at what I saw.

The room was a mess, but that was to be expected. Nancy was asleep on her bed stark naked. Her perfect soft skin was glowing in the sunlight and her hair was a bedraggled mess. I scanned the room for signs of a dude. Used condoms or discarded clothes, but there wasn't anything. I quickly closed the door in case anyone else walked by.

Ali walked up to Nancy's bed and gently lay next to her. Wrapping her arms around her body and nuzzling her.

"Mmm morning honey," Nancy said with a yawn as she hugged her lover.

"Busy night I see," Ali said as her hands lightly stroked my cousin.

"Well you wouldn't let me play with you so I had to sort myself out," she said as she kept her eyes closed and stroked Ali's back.

"And the scarf?" I said standing in the doorway, getting annoyed.

"Ha! Yeah. Forgot about that. Thought it would be funny," Nancy said with a giggle.

"It was. You should have seen his little face," Ali said joining in with Nancy.

"Yeah alright. I've got work so bye," I said disgruntled as I headed for the door.

"Hey, you're not going to play with us?" Nancy asked as she seductively stroked my girlfriend's cheek. She wore a sultry, hungry look that usually fired me up.

"No. You girls have fun," I said with a scowl as I left.

"Hey!" Ali shouted and she chased me down the corridor.

"What?" I said turning around before Ali nearly floored me.

Her lips smashed into mine as she kissed me hard. Then she pulled back and slapped me. It wasn't a hard slap but it surprised me.

"Don't ever leave without saying it," she said with a scared expression.

Ever since we had said we loved each other she hated when we didn't say it. Especially when we parted. She had a superstitious fear that something bad would happen.

I looked into her eyes and kissed her. This time slow and sensual.

"Alison Anne Barrett, I love you," I said staring into her eyes. She smiled and pressed her lips to mine again.

"Mmm. Yep, you're addicted to me," she said laughing as she pulled away.

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I didn't see the girls for the next few days. They both had classes and studying whilst I had work. My bed felt empty without them. I was jealous that they could be together all the time and I was often left on my own. My friends loved Ali and kept hitting on Nancy to annoy me. It was fun having them at the bar but it wasn't always practical.

On Friday I got in from work and checked my answer machine. Ali had called inviting me to a party on campus. I wasn't feeling it but wanted to see her, so grabbed a quick shower and went to her dorm.

As I got there I noticed something strange. Several girls on her floor were walking around in white bedsheets. Tied sexily around their bodies, with flowers and metallic ribbons in their hair.

"Hey what's going..." I asked when I knocked on the door and Nancy answered.

"Toga party!" the two girls screamed before I even got through the door.

"Oh Christ not again!" I said turning to leave.

"Oh no you don't. We have one for you," Nancy sang as she pulled me inside.

The two women in my life went to town turning me into some Ancient Greek philosopher. They moussed and brushed my blonde hair, stripped me naked and wrapped me in a bed sheet.

Ali had brought me a gnarly skull brooch to hold it together which was thoughtful. I was mortified when they asserted that this was a zero-underwear party.

"The gods demand it!" Nancy boomed in a deep voice. Letting me know she had downed at least a bottle of wine.

I felt uncomfortable but decided to style it out. The girls were buzzed for tonight and I didn't want to ruin it. It had nothing to do with the fact my eyes kept scanning their bodies, trying to see through the material.

"So where are we going this time?" I asked as the girls poured me a large glass of bourbon.

"That huge frat house. Going to be amazing!" Nancy sang in a high-pitched voice.

It wasn't a long walk to the frat house and you couldn't miss it. Pop beats were blaring out of the sound system. Groups of toga-wearing students converged on the house from all corners. I noticed a three-to-one ratio of girls to guys. Some guys were getting turned away by the security at the door. Nancy and Ali had their arms linked with me as we walked up the steps to the house.

"Sorry, bud too many dudes already," said a huge guy at the door.

"Dam but you fine honeys can walk this way," he said eyeing the girls.

I was about to say something when a guy intervened.

"It's ok Stevie they're with me," a good-looking guy said from around the corner.

"Jack!" Nancy said dropping my arm and running to hug the newcomer.

I felt Ali grip my arm hard to stop me from moving. I felt jealousy boil inside me as I watched my cousin tightly embrace another guy.

"Hey, Ali" Jack said to my girlfriend good-naturedly.

"And you must be... Dan right?" Jack said holding out his hand to me.

"Chris," I said taking his hand and resisting the urge to squeeze hard.

"Chris. My bad bud. Well mi case su case, come on I'll show you around," Jack said. Wrapping an arm around Nancy's shoulders and leading us through the house.

I felt a knot in my stomach as he led us through the crowd. He was popular and constantly had to stop to talk to people. Nancy was beaming as he held her waist and introduced her as his girl. HIS GIRL! The hypocrisy of my jealousy was lost on me as I seethed.

We danced to the upbeat pop and I tried to ignore my cousin. Ali draped herself over me and moved like Aphrodite incarnate. Guys drooled over her as she ground her body against me. Flowing like water as her sensuality oozed out of her. It was all directed at me and there could be no doubt guys were jealous.

I tried to enjoy the moment. Be there just with her but I kept watching Nancy and Jack. They weren't dancing anywhere near as provocatively. But they looked like they were having fun together.

He was a good dancer; spinning her around, dipping her, you know that old-time shit. Nancy's face was glowing as she felt the music take her.

Later on, Ali saw my dumb expression as I scanned the room for Nancy who had disappeared. In a rage, she grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. The music from the house was distant in the yard and the stars were out. There were already other couples out here; too busy with each other to notice us.

"What!" I said once my girlfriend dragged me to a more secluded spot at the far end of the yard.

"You keep looking at Nancy and ignoring me. You've had a face like a slapped arse since we got here," Ali said with a scowl.

Her Mom was from northern England and Ali had inherited several funny phrases.

"No, I haven't!" I said like a petulant child. Knowing all those things were true.

Ali stood close and wrapped her arms around my neck. Naturally, I grabbed her waist and pulled her in for a cuddle.

"I know what's wrong but don't let it ruin our night. You still have me if that's enough," Ali said as her face nestled in my chest.

I pulled back to look at her face and could see she looked upset. Like a girl crushing on a guy she knew didn't love her.

"You can't stop thinking about Nancy. I know you guys have known each other your whole lives. It's like you're telepathic or something. I don't think I distract you as much as she has tonight," Ali said. Pushing her face back into my chest, unable to look at me.

Her comment the other night came back to me. I had been obsessing over Nancy for weeks and it had led to this. Before the whole dating thing, the three of us were good. Ali and I were a strong, healthy, loving couple. Nancy fitted in with us, enhancing our relationship as much as we enjoyed her separately.

"You think I love Nancy more than you," I said bluntly. Unable to articulate myself like her classmates.

I felt Ali shrug in my arms. I led her to a nearby sun lounger and laid down. Gently cradled her in my arms as we stared at the stars.

"I love Nancy in a way I never thought possible. It's scary, it's hard to wrap my head around. I think I always loved her more than I should have," I said. Wrapping Ali in my arms as I spoke.

"But I know one day I'm going to marry you. We're going to move into a little house. Have three kids. Hopefully a girl as amazing as you," I felt her hand stroke mine as she listened.

"I've never felt that before. I don't want to ever feel it with anyone else," I said baring my soul to her for the first time.

"Chris," Ali whispered as she reached up to stroke my cheek.

"But I also don't want to lose Nancy and that's selfish. I want her to be happy more than anything," I said feeling the anger and jealousy inside make way for sadness.

"Then let her be happy. She's a beautiful, intelligent woman. She can take care of herself and knows her own heart," Ali said as she pulled my cheek, tilting my head.

Our kiss was sweet and loving under the starlight.

"You know we could tick off number seven," she said with a grin, rubbing her nose against me.

"What here?" I said in surprise.

She had a little black book containing her sex bucket list. Number seven was fucking outside under the stars.

My hands started running under her bed sheet feeling her soft skin beneath. My hardening cock was nestled between her warm arse cheeks. Ali started grinding her rear, stroking it against my shaft.

I reached for her soft breast and gently played with her hard nipple, as she uttered a moan. It joined the others floating around in the starlit night. Other couples had found this secluded spot. Already indulging themselves in the dark recesses of the yard.

"Oh god I love your hands," Ali moaned as my palm massaged her breast.

She pulled open her bed sheet a little as my free hand slid up her bare thigh. Her rear continued to rub against my stiff cock, stroking me with her warm cheeks.

My fingers inched up her inner thigh gently stroking her skin as I got higher and higher.

"Mmm baby," my girlfriend moaned as my fingers slid through her wet lips.

I took my time, stroking and teasing her outer lips like I had done so many times before. Ali lay on top of me staring at the stars as I stroked her body. Drawing sweet groans and breathless moans from her lips as I teased her. Her head tilted inviting me to suck on her neck. I left red marks all down her neck as I sucked her skin into my hot mouth.

Her arse was rocking now, grinding harder into my cock and pushing me closer to release.

"Fuck you're arse is insane," I groaned as my hot girlfriend blew my mind.

My fingertips circled her entrance, teasing and stroking around the rim. Then switching to her hard wet clit.

"Oh you're such a fucking tease," Ali moaned a little too loudly.

"Mmm just getting you ready," I whispered into her ear before sucking on her earlobe.

I groped her hard, enjoying the feel of her soft pillowy breast. My fingers strummed her clit, slipping easily due to her flooding juices.

"I've... been ready... for ages!" moaned Ali in frustration as she started bucking against my fingers. Desperate to have them inside her.

"See. Sex crazed nympho," I teased. She tilted her head to have a go at me and I smothered her words with my lips.

Two fingers slid inside her drawing out a satisfied moan. I bent my wrist in an uncomfortable position, curling my fingers to stroke her inner ribbed spot. What we do for love.

"Oh fuck... yeah there. Shit... I love your fucking fingers! Argh!" Ali screamed into the night as I fingered her just how she liked it.

The benefits of having two hot sexy girls who love to fuck were experimentation. I was a dutiful student.

There were a few giggles from girls around us, hidden in the shadows.

"Oh fuck. I'm close, I'm close, fuck! I'm cumming! Argh!" Ali yelled into the night.

Her body raised as she went rigid and twitched as she experienced her release. My fingers were squeezed tight, unable to pull out of her. I kissed her naked back as her bed sheet fell from her shoulders.

There were cheers and hollers from a few girls. Not receiving the same level of care from their partners.

"Oh! fuck that was so hot!" my lover said as she slowly recovered.

She sat up and pulled at my bed sheet, revealing my hard cock in the warm night air. She lined me up and plunged, riding me reverse cowgirl. Her hands on my thighs as she bounced on my cock. Completely unabashed as onlookers marvelled in the dark at this sex goodness.

"Fuck" a guy said nearby as he watched my future wife ride my cock like a pro.

Ali rose into a deep squat and bounced with practised hard fast thrusts. I held onto her hips for support as she became lost in her lust. The sounds of wet skin slapping together accompanied the rising chorus of moans. Everyone nearby was feeding off our performance. I was nearing my release but wanted to save it.

I roughly pulled her off my cock and slid back. Pushing her down onto all fours. I lined my slick cock at her warm entrance and rammed home. Our bedsheets were discarded around us as I fucked my girl from behind.

"Oh yes, give me that fucking cock!" she growled as I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard.

The sunlounger scrapped along the floor with each thrust as I went faster and faster. Ali's tits swung underneath her as my pelvis crashed into her arse. I spread her cheeks wide and watched as her pussy stretched around my cock.

"Good I love you're big fucking cock so much. Yes! Yes!" she screamed advertising to the other girls her man could fuck.

A loud crack split the night as my palm collided with her arse cheek.

"Argh!" she cried as I spanked her again and again.

We had fucked in front of Nancy loads of times but this was completely different. It helped we couldn't easily see our audience. Just shady bodies wearing white robes in the darkness. The moans and screams around us let us know we weren't the only ones getting off.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck me with that big cock, argh! Argh! I'm cumming! Cum in me, fill me up with your cum! YES! ARGH!" she pushed back hard against me as she had her second release.

This was bigger than her first and her toes curled as her body spasmed. Her arms collapsed as she lost control of her body. I kept fucking her throughout. Using the change in position to fuck her harder.

Her moans were inaudible as she squirted clear sticky fluid around my pulsating cock. But I just managed to contain myself. The night was young and I had plans for later.

I finally managed to pull out of her relaxing pussy and gave her a final spank for good luck.

"Ow! Christ! Fuck did you not cum?" she groaned as her fingers examined her raw soaked pussy.

"Didn't want to make a mess for you," I said between deep breaths.

"Hey guys that was so fucking hot! Want to swap," came a cute voice nearby.

"Hands off ladies we just got engaged!" Ali yelled with joy. Causing a few whoops and cheers.

"I didn't mean right now. After college," I said with a smile as I collapsed back on the sun lounger.

We shuffled about so Ali could lay back on top of me again.

"Nope. You said it and no takebacks. You lurve me, and want to marry me, and give me babies," she jokingly sang as she moved to kiss me.

"Ok," I said as I held her cheek, kissing her tenderly. Cutting through the joke and making it suddenly real.

"What for real?" Ali asked looking scared for the first time.

"Alison Anne Barrett. Would you do me the honour of becoming my wife," I said staring into her big beautiful eyes.

"Shit!" was all she could say.

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We got dressed to some good-natured boos from our audience. We gave them a little bow as we headed back to the party. I started to enjoy myself, forgetting about Nancy and enjoying Ali's company. She was glowing as we danced together the whole night. I didn't see Nancy or Jack anywhere and I tried not to care.

The frat house had a deal with their neighbours and the local cops. As such at midnight the music dropped and people were encouraged to leave. It sucked but it had to be done to ensure regular parties. The bedrooms soon became full of young horny couples.

Some of us lay on the couches in the huge lounge. There were around twenty of us just drinking and chilling. More established couples or singles who wanted to vibe a little longer before going to bed.

I sat with my head tilted back feeling sleep start to take me. Ali was scooched up close with her head on my chest, another couple were wedged on the other side of her.

Nancy turned up and was sitting on Jack's lap on the crowded couch opposite. His hands were on her bedsheet-covered thighs. She looked happy and I couldn't help but feel a little hurt.

"Ooo who's is that guitar," a blonde girl next to Ali said.

I knew which one she meant without opening my eyes. The 12-string acoustic I had seen in the corner when we came in here. I owned one for session work but didn't play it often.

"It's Steve's but he can't play for shit," a guy opposite said to a few laughs from his frat boy buddies.

"Mmm play something for me," Ali said resting her chin on my chest to look at me.

"No, you can't just strum another guy's guitar," I said in a doze.

"Is that a euphemism?" Ali asked with a giggle.

"A what?" I said not knowing the word.

"Come on play for me. Call it an engagement present," she said whispering the last sentence.

"Yeah play us something romantic," giggled the blonde. Passing me the guitar.

"Go ahead bud," came a guy's voice that I guessed was Steve's.

Grudgingly I took hold of the guitar and sat up on the side of the couch. I was conscious of sleepy eyes on me throughout the room. I mucked about for a bit seeing if it was tuned and warming up my fingers.

"He's good with his fingers," the blonde next to Ali said mesmerized.

"Gurl you have no idea," Ali said making a few girls giggle. I looked over to Nancy and saw a naughty smile flash on her lips.

I thought of something to play. I didn't have a huge repertoire on the twelve-string. At least nothing that I knew well. Then it clicked. I had learnt a song for Ali's sister's birthday. She was a super fan of this group but had never seen them live. It paid to get in good with your girl's family, so I spent weeks learning it. It won me a lot of points with Ali's sister and Mom.

When I played the first few notes I noticed Ali's face shine with joy. She leaned back on the couch and watched with adoring eyes as I played. It was a slow intricate start, and I had to look at the strings but could feel everyone's eyes on me. Then I took a breath and started singing.

"Love of my life, you've hurt me. You've broken my heart and now you leave me. Love of my life can't you see?" I sang with my strong voice.

The blonde girl sighed as I felt Ali melt next to me. I remembered the tears that had flowed from her sister's eyes when I played it for her. Dam that was a great idea.

"When I grow older. I will be there by your side to remind you. How I still love you. I still love you," I sang looking over to Nancy as I held the high note.

My cousin watched me with misty eyes and a warm loving smile. I played the solo with more mistakes than I would have liked. No one cared. If I looked around rather than at the strings I would have seen mesmerized faces.

"Love of my life, love of my life, Oooh Yeah!" I sang holding the final note.

When I looked up most of the girls either had tears in their eyes or wore warm smiles. Some had snuggled into their partners lost in the moment.

"Cool song bruh!" called a frat guy in the back. Everyone started laughing.

For some reason most people left then, couples going off to explore the feelings I had stirred.

"Mmm take me home," Ali said kissing my cheek and pulling me off the couch.

"You coming?" I asked Nancy as I passed her. Forgetting she was no longer here with us.

She looked at Jack and then back at me.

"No, I think I'm gonna stay," she said with a quivering voice.

I leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, heedless of the guy she was sitting on. Just trying to let her know that I was ok with it. Not that I had any right not to her. She wasn't mine, she was her own person and could do what made her happy.

She slipped off Jack's lap and hugged me tight. I felt her warm body push up against mine and desperately wanted to take her home. She gave me a long lingering kiss on the cheek and let me go. She gave Ali a tight hug and went back to Jack. If he was surprised by any of this he had a very good poker face. He just smiled and waved us good night.

If I was going to marry Ali and make my life with her. I had to let my cousin go. It made sense but I hated it.

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I woke up with Ali's naked body draped over me. She was warm and soft and I instinctively gave her a little squeeze.

"Mmm, morning," Ali said slowly waking up.

"Morning princess," I whispered, stroking her back.

"I had the best dream last night. I dreamt a cute rockstar asked me to marry him," she said, her fingers running over my chest.

"Sounds more like a nightmare," I said with a smile.

Ali's hand lifted lazily and fell with a weak slap on my face.

"Bad boy," she moaned sleepily.

"Mmm, are you going to make me happy for the rest of my life?" she asked in a doze.

"I'm sure I'll muck up sometimes. But I'll never stop trying to be what you deserve," I said. Feeling like a sap.

"God your lines," Ali said with a smile.

She got up treating me to a full view of her painfully hot body. She stretched and slowly chucked on a dressing gown. Was she taking her sweet time getting sorted to ease me? Once she left for the shower I looked over at Nancy's bed. It was empty and unslept it.

Ali had done a good job of distracting me when we came home last night. Two distractions to be precise. But seeing the empty bed put a knot in my stomach.

"Where are you off to dressed like that?" I asked my new fiance when she got changed into a beautiful casual dress.

"I did tell you. God, already you're not listening to me. I've got a brunch date with Clark," she said putting on some gold earrings.

"Who?" I said sitting up.

"Clark. Remember? He was my prom date. You thought he was competition," she said with a smile.

"Oh god, don't remind me," I said lying back down.

Clark was a gay friend of Ali's. He was openly gay with some of his close friends but not everyone. Certainly not his family. He was a cool guy who I had seen a few times since being with Ali. He kept teasing me about the hostile look I gave him at prom.

"Well, you guys have fun. Any idea when Nancy's back?" I asked trying to appear only mildly interested.

"No idea but she won't be long. She doesn't have any stuff at Jack's. She could be doing the walk of shame as we speak," Ali said with a naughty smile.

Picturing her walking back on her own in just a bed sheet. After doing god knows what with Jack was horrible to imagine.

"Maybe I should go meet her," I said sitting up.

"No honey. Jack will keep her safe and walk her back. You stay in bed and wait for me to come back. There's something I've been itching to try," she said leaning down to kiss me before leaving.

"Love you, future hubby," Ali said before she left.

"Love you too. You old battle axe," I said, earning an errant boot thrown at my head.

I didn't know what to do. On one hand, I should stay and wait for Ali; but I didn't want to run into Nancy. I felt a sense of relief that I had got her to explore outside us but didn't like that it had worked. It would take time for me to be comfortable seeing her with someone else.

Hopefully our relationship could go back to being friends more than just cousins. Even the thought of that broke my heart but at least she would still be in my life. Regardless I had to get up and dressed.

I needed to eat so left the dorm to grab something before Ali came back. Walking down the corridor I saw Nancy and Jack.

Like a gentleman, he had walked her home. She wasn't wearing her toga but a baggy pair of men's shorts and an oversized hoody. They were holding hands as they walked down the corridor towards me. If I was thinking clearly; I would have noticed Nancy drop his hand when she saw me. This was torture, I wanted the floor to swallow me up.

"Hey Chris, glad I caught you. Nancy said you were big in the music industry. I wondered if you had any contacts with local bands. We're looking for one for a social next month," Jack said with a genuine smile.

"Na I'm just a session musician. I do have a few local contacts though. Erm I'll ask around and get back to you," I said desperately trying not to look at my cousin. Even so, I could sense her nervousness.

"Shit is that the time? Sorry got to dash. Nice to see you again Chris," Jack said before turning and bolting for the door.

He didn't even say goodbye to Nancy let alone give her a goodbye kiss. Maybe he wasn't as much of a gentleman as I thought.

"Where are you going?" Nancy whispered as I walked off.

"Erm getting food," I said dumbly.

"I brought your favourite," Nancy said lifting a bag I hadn't noticed at first.

"I need some air," I said not wanting to be near her right now. It hurt too much.

"Christopher Micheal Evans. You get your stinky butt back in that room and eat the breakfast I've made for you," my cousin said in a mock stern voice.

I couldn't help but obey, even now she had me wrapped around her finger. I would do anything she asked.

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I sat on my cousin's bed eating the greasy bacon and blood sausage sub she had cooked at Jack's. It was British bacon and blood sausage that Ali's Mom had introduced me to and my favourite.

"You're getting grease everywhere!" Nancy moaned as she sat next to me and placed a plate on my lap.

"Good?" she asked whilst I had a mouthful of food.

"You cook the best food I've ever eaten," I said enjoying the last few bites of the sub.

"Right. Now you're full I think we can talk without you being grumpy," she said. Knowing me so well.

"What about?" I said knowing full well the answer.

"First promise you won't be angry," Nancy said scootching closer to me.

"I could never be angry with you," I said being honest.

"Ok. Well there's something you should know about Jack," Nancy said and I felt my body tense. What now!

"He's gay," she said watching my response.

"Huh?" I said in total confusion.

Then Nancy revealed everything and as she did I felt the pain in my heart disappear.

Nancy had been devastated when I tried to end things with her. But she wasn't dating Jack to get back at me. She was doing it to help him. Jack was gay and dating Clark; Ali's friend. He had been the guy that picked Clark up after Prom. They weren't openly out. Jack in particular was terrified of what his frat brothers would think. He even even more reserved than Clark when it came to who knew.

His lack of success with women was starting to create questions. He was a good-looking guy, funny, and charismatic. Ali was the one who saw a solution. My beautiful, intelligent, scheming girlfriend. She saw a way to kill two birds with one stone. She knew I was being stupid and didn't want to end things with Nancy. She thought this was a good way for me to discover that.

Nancy would 'date' Johnny. Meet his frat bros and give him some pulling cred. Nancy and Jack could go on dates and she could get the boyfriend experience that I said she was missing out on.

"Why didn't you guys tell me," I asked letting everything sink in.

"Because Ali is a psych major and knew you needed a test," Nancy said with a smile.

"Test! What am I? Some kind of experiment," I said getting angry.

"No, you're a dick. You said I should be happy. But I'm happiest with you. The test was for you to realise you can't be without me. Just as I can't be without you," Nancy said with conviction.

"But I love Ali," I said struggling to process everything.

The lies, the deceit, the girls ganging up on me. My love for Ali conflicted with my love for Nancy. How could I be in love with two women? Wasn't that what Ali had shown me last night? I had to choose.

"I know you do. I love her too and have done longer than you have. We were a thing months before you butted in," Nancy said with a smile.

"I didn't butt in. She threw herself at me. You weren't that subtle either," I said feeling my mood lighten.

"Me! It was you who corrupted your sweet younger cousin. I was a good girl before you got your paws on me," Nancy said pushing against me.

"What these paws? I said showing my palms and then launching at her.

I lay on my back and pulled her on top of me, tickling her mercilessly. Sliding my hands under her hoody to reach her naked body beneath.

"Quit it! You doofus!" she cried as she tried to wiggle away from me.

I stopped and gently cupped her soft warm breasts in my palms. I had missed feeling them these last few weeks.

"Erm I take it by the position of your hands that I'm forgiven?" Nancy said with a smirk.

I rolled her over onto her back and crawled up so my face was inches from hers. I stroked her cheek and stared into her eyes. I was still upset that the girls had manipulated me. Ganged up on me to somehow teach me a lesson. I sat up and climbed off the bed. Nancy's face dropped as she watched me run my hands through my hair.

"I proposed to Ali last night," I said facing the wall unable to look at her.

"What!" My cousin said. I couldn't tell if she was shocked or upset.

"Yeah, I didn't intend to, just happened. I love her and know she's the one," I said turning towards Nancy.

She had her knees up to her chin and looked upset. I didn't want to hurt her but she needed to know the truth. It was fairest on all of us.

"She's lucky. You both are," Nancy said. A solitary tear rolled down her cheek.

"I'm sorry Nancy. I do still love you," I said sitting next to her and putting an arm around her.

She rested her head on my shoulder as I stroked her hair.

Then the door flung open.

"Right then, are two ready to make up because I want to..." Ali said as she stepped through the door.

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Two years later:

It's strange where your mind runs when you're nervous. Focusing on anything but what you're worried about.

"How many bricks do you think there are in this wall?" I asked Jack as I took a long deep hit.

This was my last joint ever. A wedding gift to the girls. One last taste before taking the plunge.

"What? I don't know. God you've got brick dust on your sleeve!" Jack said brushing the red dust off my black suit.

I smiled. Jack seemed twice as nervous as I was. But then Nancy had promised to serve his balls in a blender if he forgot the rings. Jack was great at most things but notorious for forgetting things.

If you would have said my best man would be Jack; a new wave, new romantic gay Jock; I'd tell you to get your head examined.

Jack and Nancy carried on pretending to date throughout college. We went on countless double dates whilst Jack carried on a long-distance relationship with Clark.

Despite having nothing much in common Jack and I clicked, and I counted him as my best friend.

"Gee's are you sweating?" I asked with a smile.

Seeing Jack's nerves strangly calmed mine. I was about to marry one of the loves of my life and couldn't wait.

"Hey! You didn't have to plan anything. You just did your hair and chucked on a suit," Jack said feeling his collar.

"You did the hair," I said looking at my reflection in a brass plaque on the wall.

I looked like a 50's grease ball rocker, and I can't say I minded at all. I heard crunching gravel and Clark came around the corner.

"Fuck sake, get inside there'll be here any second," Clark said glaring at his boyfriend.

"It's not my fault!" Jack said as they started to bicker.

I smiled as I flicked the joint away, savouring the final taste on my tongue.

Jack and I stood at the altar, staring out at the small congregation. My parents, aunt and uncle were in the second row, chatting amicably. Ali's mom and dad were across the aisle with the rest of her family.

"Ok?" her mom mouthed to me and I gave her a wink.

The pastor walked down the aisle, having greeted the bridal party on arrival. He gave me a thumbs up and tapped my shoulder as he took up position behind me.

"Bet you cry like a bitch," Jack whispered to me. His inner frat boy coming out for a second.

"Bet you cry first" I whispered back, knowing I was going to lose that bet.

The sound of strings started playing and everyone looked to the back of the church. Two cute flower girls walked down the aisle; Ali's nieces. They were followed by Ali's beautiful younger sister. I recognised the music but couldn't place it. Then it switched up.

My heart swelled as I watched Nancy walk down the aisle to high enough by the Damn Yankees. Her beautiful ruby-red dress swayed as she moved and her eyes were fixed on mine. The smile on her ruby lips was radiant as she mouthed the lyrics as she walked. Tears welled in my eyes and I had to take a deep breath to control them.

My gorgeous cousin gave me a cheeky wink before taking her place as Chief Bridesmaid. Then tears silently streamed down my cheeks.

Ali glided down the aisle on her Dad's arm. Her elegant white gown looked gorgeous on her. She looked like a princess and I was struggling to maintain my composure.

When she reached me I took her hand from her father's and stroked her fingers. She glowed with joy as she mouthed.

"Ok?"

I smiled and nodded.

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I carried my wife along the corridor to the bridal suite. It had been the perfect wedding, and now I couldn't wait to get her in bed. Nancy had already slipped off as we thanked everyone for coming. She had avoided all the attention her red dress had caused. Almost every single guy had tried to woo her. If only Jack and Clark had stayed in the closet. She could have pretended to be Jack's girl again. She had batted her suitors away politely and now waited for us.

Ali and I may be the ones to swap rings and say vows but we weren't the only ones in this marriage. I kicked open the bridal suite door and walked my bride over the threshold.

"Holy fuck!" I said nearly dropping my wife as we entered.

The suite was dark, lit only by candlelight. Fresh rose petals were sprinkled around and there was a pleasant flowery scent. A bottle of champagne; chilling in an ice bucket, was on a table with two glasses.

"Wow," was all Ali could say as I put her down.

"Do you like it?" Nancy said as she walked in from the bathroom.

She had taken off her red dress and stood in see-through black lace underwear. She wore stockings held up by garters on her creamy thighs. Her hair was still in perfect waves and her red lipstick was flawless.

What nearly made me die were the black high heels she still wore. My cock ached at the sight of her. I could see my wife's eyes grow large as she too was mesmerized.

"You ready for your wedding gift?" Nancy said. Unable to keep some adorable nervousness from her voice.

Even looking like the sexiest woman on earth. In front of two people who worshipped her, she still was a little insecure.

"I don't mind if you want tonight for yourselves. We have plenty of time on the honeymoon," She said when we didn't respond.

My beautiful wife turned to me, a naughty little smile on her pink lips.

"Dibs," she said as she ran over to Nancy causing her to scream.

My wife collided with my cousin and held her in a tight embrace. Her hands were all over Nancy's gorgeous body as their lips devoured each other. I chuckled as I sat on the bed; slowly removing my clothes. I watched enraptured as my two princesses worshipped each other.

Nancy was pushed up against the door frame as my wife slipped her tongue between her lips. Their hands were all over each other and their breathing became ragged. We had all agreed not to have sex for two weeks before the wedding. I know I had struggled and could see the girls had too.

Once I stripped my clothes off I decided to move things along. I knew from experience that the girls could spend half an hour just kissing and groping each other.

Walking naked behind my wife I started the laborious task of extracting her from her dress. She felt me behind her and turned to kiss me. It was just a short but passionate kiss before she returned to Nancy.

I finally removed my wife's dress revealing her sweaty naked body beneath. She gave an audible sigh as the heavy weight of the material left her body. My hands reached around and clasped her perfect bare breasts. Massaging them as I kissed her neck. My hard body pushed against her back as she continued to kiss Nancy.

I felt my cousin's hands stroke over mine and we took turns playing with my wife's tits.

"We... agreed... to... focus on... Nancy, ooh!" my wife coed as we stroked and kissed her body.

Ali had been concerned that Nancy had to play second fiddle to her for so long. All the planning and family stuff with the wedding. She made me promise to focus on Nancy during the wedding night. What my wife didn't know was that my lovely cousin had already promised me to focus on her.

"Change of plans honey. This is your special day," my cousin said as she sucked my wife's hard nipple between her teeth.

"Oh god, I love you," she said lifting my cousin's mouth from her nipple and kissing her again.

I slid down my wife's body planting soft kisses on her back as I went. Nancy was stroking her breasts and sucking her nipples as I reached my wife's rear.

Ali gasped as I spread her sweaty cheeks and dove inside. I smelt her musk as

My tongue searched for her hot wet lips. She tilted her hips, allowing my tongue to caress her sensitive clit. She tasted delicious like always as I slurped and sucked at her oozing juices.

"Oh god I love your fucking tongue," Ali growled.

"Mmm it's strange he's better at that than we are," Nancy said with a moan.

Knowing they were just inflating my ego I sucked hard on my wife's clit causing her to scream out. My fingers squeezed her arse, spreading her cheeks as I shook my head from side to side.

"Shit! Argh! Yes! Yes!," Ali screamed before I pulled back, giving her rear a hard slap.

"Ouch! Bastard!" she growled as she pulled Nancy by her neck for a kiss.

I lifted my wife's leg, over my shoulder as Nancy pushed her against the wall. My tongue dove back into her glistening, puffy folds as Nancy sucked on her nipples.

My hand ran up inside Nancy's stocking-covered leg. My fingers danced over her warm creamy thighs as I reached between her legs. The lace was wet against my fingertips as I gently stroked her.

Nancy had my wife's arms above her head as she licked and sucked at her tits. Ali groaned with pleasure as we drove her to her first orgasm as a married woman. Her body shuddered as her thighs clamped together. Once she relaxed again I gently removed her leg from my shoulder and turned my attention to Nancy. I intended to give her the same treatment but my wife had other ideas.

Ali sank to her knees next to me and we both started stroking and kissing Nancy's thighs. Our tongues dueled, trying to taste her and we kept getting in each other's way.

I reached for Nancy's waistband and pulled her lace panties off. And threw them at my wife playfully. She laughed and pulled me in for a kiss. Nancy's fingers stroked through both our hair as she watched the bride and groom make out at her feet.

Ali pushed me away so she could have the first proper opportunity to taste my cousin. I held Nancy's hips and twisted her to the side. Diving my face into her arse.

"Oh shit, he's licking my butt hole!" moaned Nancy.

It had been something we started doing more often and she loved it. My wife sucked on her hot, wet pussy lips as I licked her arse. We continued for a while until I felt my knees starting to hurt. My palms groped and massaged her arse cheeks as my tongue delved deep.

"Oh yes! Argh! ARGH! YES!" Nancy screamed as pleasure washed over her.

I reached my palm back and slapped her arse hard. The crack pierced the moans coming from her lips.

"Oh! Yeah! Spank me! Fucking Spank me! Argh!" she moaned as I delivered smack after smack.

Her right cheek was getting red as I made eye contact with my wife. She recognised my look and started swirling her tongue. After a few short moments, Nancy came spectacularly. She screamed and mewed like a sex-crazed animal. We should be conscious of being overheard but we didn't care. This was our wedding night, the three of us. Fuck anyone else.

Ali and I pulled our mouths away from our lover and knelt back panting hard. I reached for my wife and kissed her, tasting my cousin on her lips. We stood up and Nancy joined us in a three-way kiss. Our noses rubbed together as our lips and tongues duelled.

Nancy was the first to break away and walk over to the four-poster bed. She crawled seductively on all fours to the top of the bed. She looked behind and beckoned my wife with her finger. Nancy lay on her side as my wife crawled up to kiss her.

Nancy still wore her stockings and black bra as my naked wife kissed her neck. Then they parted and tapped the space between them. I jumped on the bed and lay in the gap sandwiched between the two most beautiful women in the world.

Nancy unclasped her bra as my wife pressed her tits together and pushed them into my face. Once her perfect tits were free Nancy also pushed them on my face. I was in squishy tittie heaven. Kill me now because life couldn't get better. I kissed and sucked at all four nipples in turn. Using my fingers to pinch and rub any my lips were'nt serving.

Nancy and Ali smiled down at me as I indulged myself. I felt hands reach down my body to stroke my already hard cock. Two hands competed to stroke me, one having to make do with my sweaty balls.

After a while the girls removed their tits from my face and kissed down my chest. Eventually reaching my cock. They kissed my upper thighs as they took turns stroking my shaft. I watched my wife lick her lips and then slip my tip into her mouth.

She took her time slowly sucking and stroking, getting deeper and deeper every minute. Nancy reached over to lick my shaved balls as Ali opened her throat. I felt it rippling around my shaft as she deep-throated me.

"Gllg! Gllg! Gllg!" came the sound as she fucked my cock with her throat.

She pulled back to breathe and Nancy took her space. Going slower but eventually taking me as deep. I was gasping for breath as these gorgeous creatures serviced my cock. It wasn't mine any longer it was their plaything. There to give them pleasure.

Once the girls felt I had been suitably prepared Ali got up and slid her leg over my waist. Nancy held my cock up so my wife could line up and gently slide down.

"Oh fuck, I love how it still stretches so good," Ali moaned as she slowly sunk onto my thick cock.

She settled into a steady rhythm riding me cowgirl style as Nancy moved up to kiss me. My hands grabbed my wife's hips as we enjoyed our first marital fuck. After a long passionate kiss Nancy neatly up and turned to face Ali. She slipped a leg over my head and dropped down. Resting her pussy right on my mouth. My tongue delved into her as she made out with my wife.

Ali stopped bouncing and rocked back and forth, grinding her clit into the base of my cock. Nancy was moaning into Ali's mouth as my tongue and lips slurped at her juicy pussy.

My wife was losing momentum. The tiredness of the long hot day taking its toll. She kept stopping to rest and then feebly going again. Nancy came on my face, her cries stifled by my wife's lips.

"I can't... too tired," my wife gasped. As she settled on my cock.

I gently pushed Nancy off me and she rolled away. Ali leant forward and rested her hot sweaty body against mine. I held her hips up and fucked her from below. Hard, deep thrusts as we kissed sloppyily. Nancy scooted down and reached around Ali's rear. Her fingers stroked my balls as I thrust into Ali. Then my wife came again. She moaned gutterally as she experienced rippling waves of pleasure.

Then she collapsed in a heap, her head resting on my shoulder. My breathing was ragged and my strength was failing. It had been a long tiring day and I was spent. My cock slipped out of my wife and I felt a hot wet mouth envelope it.

Nancy sucked my wife's juices off my cock and sucked me to completion. I filled my cousin's hot throat with spurt after spurt of creamy cum.

Nancy curled next to me and my wife. Ali was drifting off to sleep on top of me. I looked over to Nancy who was a hot sweaty mess.

"I wanted to fuck your arse," I said, a bit disappointed.

Ali and I were trying to have a baby and I had gotten in the habit of coming inside both my lovers. Being scared of getting Nancy pregnant she gave me her arse instead. She loved it just as much as I did and it gave us something special between us. Ali was firmly against anal.

"Well that's the sweetest thing anyone has said to me," Nancy said with a smile; teasing me.

I lifted my hand and lazily dropped it on her head.

"0w! Dickhead!" she said slapping me back playfully.

"Children, will you stop? Momma's trying to sleep," my wife said taking the responsible role as usual.

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The three of us had moved in together after college. Nancy was able to focus on her career in psychiatry whilst Ali and I had a family. When our daughter was born Nancy was her second Mom in all respects. Nancy loved her as her own and it just worked.

I won't say things were always perfect. We had bad times like everyone else. But they always woke us up to the good stuff we weren't paying attention to. The three of us were perfect for each other. One was not whole without the other two.

No one except Carl and Jack knew of our true relationship. They struggled with it at first. Eventually, they recognised that we don't always choose who we love and some people won't get it.

My aunt and uncle kept nagging Nancy for not settling down with her own family. She would lie and say she was busy at work and never met anyone. She loved being our lodger and being there for our daughter.

I didn't like the fact that I couldn't openly tell the world I loved her. But then I guess the only person who needed to know, did.