Jade Unicorn Ch. 03

If you're reading the entire series, fantastic. If you're coming in here directly, no worries! The chapters are relatively standalone. In brief, Jade, an inexperienced anthropology student, is determined to learn all she can about human sexuality. She's found Elroy, a (slightly) older student who's all too happy to go along with her on her journey. As usual, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please rate this and/or leave me comments. It is nice to hear from you. -- ek.

"I'm exploring polyamory," she mentioned over breakfast one Sunday. "You ever had multiple lovers at the same time?"

I sipped my coffee staring at those gorgeous breasts, the smell of our lovemaking on my lips. "Hmmm, can't say that I ever had the opportunity. Eva was enough for me, and she'd never expressed an interest. It sounds like a lot of work, frankly. I assume you aren't simply meaning group sex, right? Cuz, Eva and I had plenty of partners." I nodded toward the dungeon.

She nodded, chewing on her toast.

"Although, I have had several relationships at the same time, but never together."

"Hmmm," she mused. "How are you and Lise doing?"

I just laughed. "You want to have a threesome with Lise?"

She shrugged. "It'd be convenient, but I don't want to fuck anything up with you two." She swallowed. "But, not just a threesome, El, you know, a thruple."

I cocked my head. "What makes you think I'm looking for that kind of commitment? I've not ever implied I was interested in something long-term, did I?"

"With me? No. But maybe one woman isn't enough for you." She raised her eyebrows and looked out the window. "It sounded interesting to me."

I thought about it over breakfast, wondering whether Lise would even consider the idea.

I had started dating her about three months after meeting Jade. It wasn't that I was looking for another lover, or that Jade's and my sexual adventures had cooled. It just happened.

"You busy tonight?" She'd asked during lunch one day.

"I am, actually. I met someone at that party last Saturday, and we're going out."

She made a face; I could almost do the calculations. "Ooh…I'd love to meet her sometime."

I smiled. She meant it, and I knew exactly what she would ask as soon as I made the introduction. "Give me a few weeks, yeah?"

She laughed, blowing me a kiss, completely unfazed by my having another partner. In fact, Jade had already started down that path.

She had met someone a couple months after we'd hooked up. In her typical style she mentioned it in passing when she came over. "You okay if I start fucking other people?"

I did a double take; it was a bold way of telling me, unexpected and surprisingly delightful. "You don't need my permission, Jade; we're not going steady."

She smiled slightly.

"But. I need you to look after me in one respect: please make sure they get tested. Every new partner, same deal. And if they are fucking around, I need you to insist they get tested every time. All the way down the chain."

She made a face. "Gross."

"There's nothing sexy about STDs: getting them, getting rid of them, or preventing them. You want to enjoy this," I waved around the room, "this is a non-negotiable. Remember our chat about entanglements? Not going to happen."

She saw I was serious; I hadn't spoken so severely with her…ever, and it made the right impression.

"Well, I hooked up with a guy already," she confessed. "I guess we both need to get checked." She looked contrite. "Sorry."

We lucked out on that round, the results negative, but it taught her a lesson.

"You want to bring him by?" I asked a few days later.

She looked at me, a little dumbstruck. "You'd be okay if…?" She waved her hands between us.

"If you mean, 'Would I consider having sex with the two of you,' that would depend on whether I clicked with him. If you mean, 'Would I have a problem if you brought him here so you could have sex in this amazing home, and possibly make use of the dungeon and toys I've got,' that depends on how respectful and responsible you'll be."

She giggled nervously. "Ummm, okay. Well we haven't gotten that far, but I might take you up on either one if that's okay?"

I acknowledged her with a humph.

So I figured she wouldn't be too concerned when started seeing Lise. I liked Lise. She had a great laugh and a free spirit. She ran a design consultancy in an area of business I had no familiarity with, which provided interesting topics for conversations. She was closer to my age, recently divorced, not interested in a committed relationship, travelled a lot, so we had few opportunities to hook up. She called me out of the blue one day, a typical sort of occurrence.

"Hey. You busy right now?"

I happened to have just shut down my computer, preparing to go for a run.

"Would you mind picking me up at the airport, bringing me home and fucking my brains out instead?"

She was slim, almost willowy, her neck started at her ears and went down to her ribs, at least that's how it looked, and felt, to me. I got hard just from her neck. She had practically no breasts, just a fleshy padding on her chest, with the most delicious, and sensitive, nipples. I was able to make her cum just from sucking and stroking those luscious full-bodied nubbins.

"You're a lifesaver," she said as she slipped into the passenger seat. "I promise you'll get the better end of this deal." She leaned over and kissed me, palming my cock beneath my jeans. And then proceeded to pull off her top, before we'd pulled away from the curb.

Who was I to complain? We chatted about her trip, my eyes distracted from the road by her amazing nipples and that incredible neck.

She was completely unselfconscious as we drove, creating a reality distortion field around her that extended beyond the car. If people saw her, they would assume she was a boy, or that she wasn't naked, or who the fuck knows? I imagined this was what a true witch was capable of: not hexing you to do her bidding but creating a different reality that would let you believe what she wanted you to believe, letting her live in peace.

I was not in peace: my cock was hard and uncomfortable. "Would you mind helping me out?" I waved to my crotch.

She laughed a high crystalline silver bell laugh, I loved her laugh, reaching over to undo my trousers and pull out my penis.

"Has she been good?" She lightly stroked me, letting me swell into her palm.

I grunted. "More than good. She's been fantastic."

She turned to look at me and then back at the road. "Anything interesting or new?"

"Hah! Yes, as a matter of fact. She wants to get together."

She looked back, eyebrows raised, a smile creeping up her face. "The two of us?" The corners of her mouth turned down, considering the idea. "I'm impressed. What'd you say?"

I shrugged. "I said I'd talk to you about it. But there's more…oooh that's nice, yes that, keep doing that…she wants us to be a thing."

"A thing? As in a committed relationship?" Her laugh filled the car. "That's adorable! What did you say?"

"I said I'd bring it up to you. I'm curious to hear your thoughts about it."

She smiled and focused her attention on my erection, squeezing it, massaging and caressing it, but never letting it get too excited. She gave some of the best hand jobs I've ever experienced. "Doesn't it seem too soon?"

"Too…for you and me, or me and her, or you and her?"

She laughed again. "Sure. All three, but really, she barely knows me, and you've only been seeing each other for…how long? A handful of months? And us? How long has it been? Not even as long. And you already know my feelings about a committed relationship, so, yeah."

It was my turn to laugh. "Fair enough. I had mentioned it seemed like too much, but I promised I'd bring it up. She's not going to be satisfied, though. Did I mention she's insatiable?"

"You have. The joys of youth."

"See, that's the thing: she's only a few years younger than us, so our college days aren't that far behind us. I know I was having a great time in college, but I don't remember doing what she's doing, as frequently as she's doing it, not while I was in school."

"Hmmm…I don't know about that, El…I mean I started fucking around way before college, and I was a girl, so I had more mental checklists, but I was doing something or someone every day I could."

"You randy slut you."

"Thank you, yes." Her eyes twinkled. "But I'm not opposed to having fun together. I'd like to check out what you've been talking about."

I nodded, agreeing that it would a lot of fun.

I broke the news to Jade the next time we were together. She'd come over after school 'to do some homework,' as she liked to put it, but usually that meant she wanted to get firsthand experience with something she'd recently learned about.

In this case, it was a particularly difficult position that she'd heard would 'maximize the chances of achieving an orgasm.' We both looked at each other and laughed given how neither of us had had much trouble climaxing since we'd started dating.

As it turned out, the exercise was a failure in that regard, although we both got some aerobic benefit.

"Epic fail," she noted in the journal she was keeping. "You think we were doing it right?"

I was working out the kinks in my shoulders and calves, shaking my head. "I'm not sure there is a right way to do that. I'm going to need a shower to uncramp these muscles. You want to join me?" Even though she hadn't gotten off, I had. I was looking forward to a hot stream of water and maybe giving her some relief.

"Sure!" Her eyes lit up.

"I chatted with Lise about your suggestion," I started, after we both were comfortably under the jets. "She'd like to get to know you."

Jade's eyes lit up. "Yeah?" She wrapped her arms around my back, tugging me into a tight embrace.

I directed the jet to the bench and tiles along the back wall, warming them up before I sat her down, spreading her open. Changing the stream to a gentler setting, I adjusted it to fall on her breasts, the flow running down off her ribs and thighs.

"Definitely," I said, kneeling between her legs, studying her. I knew her well enough that she was going to need something unexpected to get her past her frustration. "She's around this week and thought she could come over to chat."

"Chat," she repeated, her fingers toying with her nipples, looking down at me.

I massaged her belly, moving my hands in a widening spiral to brush across her bush, the bottom of her breasts, and down again, avoiding her clit, slightly swollen under its cover. She shifted her butt forward, unconsciously pushing herself toward my mouth. I bent down to blow air onto her nubbin, eliciting a frustrated moan and a more conscious and urgent push toward me.

"You are frustrated, aren't you?" I glanced up to see her staring at me, nodding. "That position didn't work, and your pussy wants relief, doesn't it?"

She ignored the question reaching her hands down to spread her lips, offering herself, her thumb gently circling her clit. Her teeth worrying that lower lip.

"Tsk tsk," I reprimanded her, pulling her hands away, indicating she should put them under cheeks. She almost resisted, hesitating, before complying, her pelvis rotating with each frustrated moan.

"Yes, chat," I continued, "because she might be interested in hooking up with both of us together." I bent inward and delicately licked from her open slit to her clit, stopping to suck on it for a moment. She jerked and pushed into me; her hands trapped against the bench. "And she wants to get to know you directly, not second-hand."

"Unh, unh, unh…yeahyeahyeah, please, thank you."

I brought my right hand to open her, spread her, reveal the lighter pink flesh, glistening and hungry, to insert my third finger slowly into her, sliding it up to her favorite spot. I massaged her, pressing my lips against her clit to pinch her flesh between my mouth and her finger.

"Oh fuck!"

She jerked again, but held herself, stiff and immobile, as I applied more pressure without moving.

"Please! Pleasepleaseplease fuck me fuck me fuckfuckfuck!"

Without moving my head and right finger, I brought my left hand up between her legs, pressing it flat against the bench, palm up, squeezing my fingers along her perineum, until I could feel the wrinkled skin of her anus. She squeezed that hole and moaned, pushing more against my mouth, making room for me to play with her opening.

"If you are as charming with her as you've been with me, I bet she'll want to take it a little further." I had pulled away, leaving my fingers in place.

Her mouth had dropped open, her eyes were closed, her breathing starting that rhythm I had come to know. She was on the right track. Her clit had swollen, pushing against its cloak, but still being shy. I dabbed it with tip of my tongue, moving my fingers at the same time. She gasped and jerked her legs, her arms pulling to free her hands.

"If you take out your hands," I warned her, "I might just leave you here."

Her eyes shot open, and she stared at me, her focus somewhere else. "What?" She moaned softly.

I nodded and returned to her clit, softly licking it down to the junction of her labia, dipping into her channel where it met my finger. "You're trapped," I told her. "Just as trapped as on the machine…"

She moaned and pressed into me. "Fuccckkkkk goddddnoooo."

Liquid flowed onto my tongue, the shower misting around us. We could have been in a tropical waterfall, a rainforest, humid and heavy, her aroma filling the space between the droplets.

"Mmm hmmm," I hummed onto her clit and held there, pressing against my finger once again, tighter, longer, teasing out her tension as she pushed against me, her moans growing more insistent.

And then I could feel her shift, her vaginal muscles starting to compress, pulling on my finger, her pelvis pushing against me. I kicked things up a notch, circling my tongue in sync with my finger and she screamed, going rigid, her hands pulling out and holding my head, hard against her, holding me like a life preserver, not letting me move. I kept the pace going, feeling her vagina squeezing me, her juices letting down, her throat making noises with her constricted breaths. I wasn't sure when she would have enough, maintaining the rhythm despite her body squirming beneath me…until she pulled my head away.

"OH FUCK! That's enough fuck fuck fuck! Oh holy fuck!"

That sounded like it was enough.

Wrapped in a towel and sprawled on the couch, mostly dry and warm, she eventually returned to Lise. "When?"

"This week." I was texting her at the same time. "Tomorrow works for her…and me," I was checking my calendar. "You?"

She reached for her phone. "Ermmmm, I have a society meeting at 7…need to leave by 6:30. Is that too early?"

Texting texting texting… "She's on. Fun!" I smiled at her, imagining what our nights were going to turn into.

*-*-*-*

"Hello!" I kissed her at the door, running my hands down her slacks, her sheer cotton top barely hiding her nipples. "Come in!"

We walked to the living room. "Can I get you anything?" I glanced at my watch; 5:30. "Tequila?"

Lise smiled at the suggestion and turned to Jade, sitting in one of the overstuffeds, her legs curled under her. She was dressed in a cotton tee and jeans. I was never certain, one moment to the next, what, if anything she would be wearing; things had gotten pretty carefree around the house in the past couple of weeks.

"Lise, Jade; Jade, Lise. Can I get you anything? More water?"

Jade shook her head and stood, extending her hand. "I've heard so much about you, Lise. I'm glad we had a chance to meet."

"Likewise. I understand from Elroy that you're a very enterprising woman."

I left them to it, hearing Jade's laugh as I walked to the bar.

"Enterprising…?"

When I returned, they were discussing something about Lise's work. I dropped off her drink and a water pitcher and exited to my office.

About an hour later I was startled by the sounds of Jade cursing, running, and shortly afterwards, slamming the front door.

"What was that about?"

Lise was sitting on the couch, her shirt unbuttoned and open, sipping the dregs from her glass. She lifted it. "Join me?"

I returned with the bottle and a second glass, shifting a few ice cubes to hers and poured us a couple. I raised my eyebrows.

"Adorable, Elroy. She's just adorable!"

I waited, taking a sip, staring at the coffee table book, Lise's breasts in my peripheral vision.

"You've got a sweet thing going there, boy." She shrugged out of her shirt and slipped off her pants, her underwear, a deep orchid, showing a darker color between her legs. "I'll tell you all about it while you do what you do so well."

I grinned and knelt between her legs. "I know right? She got you lit up in less than an hour. But why did she race out of here?" I slipped her panties off to reveal her blonde bush and pale pink lips. Lise had one of the sweetest pussies I'd ever had the privilege of eating. Her outer labia, like her breasts, were barely a thickening between her thighs and her inner labia. Those were a thin sheath, barely covering her entrance. But Lise tasted unlike any other woman I had been with. I leaned in to inhale her perfume. I swear it smelled like flowers.

"You don't, like, use perfume on your pussy, do you?" I'd asked one morning after a marathon 69 session. I was between her legs, my cheek resting on her bush, my fingers playing with her lips.

"Hell, no!" She laughed. "You'd know it if I did, and it would taste awful. Have any of your other friends done that?" She'd sat up on her elbows to look at me.

I agreed that that would terrible, but I knew she wasn't telling me everything. I was convinced Lise was a witch. I mean, a truly modern witch—in a sisterhood…a coven. She'd not said it explicitly, but she'd dropped enough hints that I knew she had something going on. There must have been something she was doing to taste so sweet.

"So?" I prompted her, dipping my nose into her opening. She gasped and stroked my ears, like she would with a cat. Stroking the pussy that was licking her pussy. It wasn't the first time I'd felt like her pet. Maybe she was grooming me to be her familiar. My mind tended to drift when I had her cunt in my mouth.

"She's.. ohhh…nice…yes…that's ni.. oh! Yes!" She raised up to give me a better angle and settled back on the cushion. "Hmmmm…she's very young,..(gasp)…Elroy…and sharp…and horny. And awkward and blunt…yesyesyes…like that…like that…"

She stopped talking, her hands playing with my face, her bush rubbing against my forehead. I knew to avoid her clit until the last possible moment; not because she disliked my paying attention to it. Just the opposite: she needed me to suckle it for her to get off. I ignored it to tease her.

Her clit was oversized: a raspberry sitting at the top of her lips. I'd never seen it covered. In fact, when I first stripped her, on our second date, performing my usual inspection, I noticed a thin veil of flesh, almost like a foreskin. No matter how gently I probed it, she would gasp.

"No wonder you're so horny," I commented, gazing at it. "It's like constantly being stimulated, isn't it."

She sighed, contentedly. "Oh," she said, looking at me looking at her, "I'm going to keep you. You're the first one who gets it."

"And she's…fuck.. yes.. yes.. yesyesyesyesyes…ohhhhhfuck…please suck me off…pleasepleaseplease…Noooo!"

I pulled away, blowing on it, the cool air teasing her. "Lise. This is the only leverage I've got. Now tell me what you two talked about."

She exhaled and glared at me, almost snorting, but her face was a portrait in lust. She needed me. "Okay, okay, just keep doing that thing you…ahhhh…yesssss. She asked me…to tell her whether I'd be interested in getting together…that…ohhhh!…she had been hearing how much fun…fuck!…we'd been having, and whether we all might…have even…more…fun…fuck yesyesyes…the three of.. US! YesyesyesYesYES!…"

She closed her legs around my head as I gently vacuumed that wonderful clit between my lips. It was almost too easy; I'd gotten her off every time using the same approach. Very gratifying, for both of us. She was convulsing, keeping me trapped, climaxing at least once. I really couldn't tell whether she came in waves or continuously, but she loved that I stayed attached even as she thrashed.

I eventually pulled away, licking her sweet juices off my lips and chin. It really tasted like honey. She had flopped her legs open, her pussy and inner thighs flushed, just like her cheeks, a deep pink from her lips to her blond hairline.

"And, how is it you had your shirt opened?" I was curious to hear how the scene moved from chatting to her being undressed. Not that either of them needed an excuse to get undressed, but this seemed even unusual for them.

"She just turned to me and asked if she could kiss me." She flopped her arms, windshield wiping her knees open and closed. "I was a little surprised, and then she did." She sighed. "I…she's a good kisser, Elroy. And then she unbuttoned me, and slipped her hand in to rub my nipples." She sighed again. "You didn't tell her about me…my nipples…did you? I mean, I wouldn't care if you had…"

"Nope," I smiled.

"Intuition I suppose…"

"…or her research, more than likely," I countered. "She probably read somewhere that women with small breasts have overly sensitive nipples." I shrugged.

"And then she realized she was late, and she jumped up and ran out!" She started giggling, her legs swinging even more quickly. I joined her on the couch, leaning in to suck those nipples.

"Fuck…Elroy…fuck…please…stop…don't start something you can't finish." She pressed her hands to the back of my head, her actions belying her words.

"Oh," I assured her, my cock stiff as wood. "I'm sure I'll finish."

*-*-*-*

"But, seriously, Elroy. What are you going to do with her?"

We had cleaned up, not bothering to dress after a shower, eating some kind of leftovers I'd thrown together. I couldn't keep my eyes off her chest: those two nipples stared back at me, deep pink against her pale skin.

"Me? She's asking us to have sex with her. What do you want to do?"

She laughed. "You don't see it, do you? She's in love with you, idiot!" She took a mouthful and looked at her phone, leaving the comment hanging. "I'm happy to have sex with her; with the both of you. I think it would be amazing. She taste as good as me?"

I shook my head. "Nobody tastes as good as you, Lise. But hold on. Back up a sec. You think she's in love with me."

She looked at me as if I had asked if the earth was round. "I don't know you all that well, Elroy. How long have we been getting together? Three months…?"

"Not quite, but close enough…"

"Whatever. You are an amazing lover. Best I've had, and you know that's saying a lot, but as sensitive as you are, I'm amazed you don't see it."

My remark was interrupted by Jade coming in the front door. "Hello? You guys downstairs…oh! Hi!" Her eyes lit up seeing us both sitting at the dining table nude. She stared at Lise, licking her upper lip like she'd been served a Viennese dessert.

For her part, Lise smiled back and invited her to sit.

"Did you have dinner?" I asked, nodding to the pan on the stove.

"I did. Thanks." She had set down her backpack and looked between the two of us. "Did you have a nice time?"

We both nodded.

"We talked about you," Lise offered. "Were your ears burning?"

Jade raised her eyebrows and looked between us. "Anything interesting?" Her top teeth started chewing on her bottom lip. She couldn't resist, peeling her tee up over her head.

I made a sign to Lise. "I'm not sure, actually. I had my tongue buried so deep into Lise's pussy I couldn't say much. Is that interesting?" I shrugged.

Jade's cheeks colored and she looked between the two of us, her breasts barely contained by her bra.

With Lise's recent revelation that Jade might be in love with me, I felt off a little. I wasn't going to hurt her, but I had never promised her we'd be together like that. And now I felt a tinge of annoyance; that she was behaving like a schoolgirl. My annoyance was stupid, and I knew it. I shut up and took a breath, getting my feelings in order. I'd deal with Jade's misplaced emotions another night.

"Please," I invited her. "Continue. I know I would like to see you naked in front of Lise."

She looked between us, concerned she'd done something wrong, or uncertain if she'd gone too far. "It's okay, right? I…I don't want to presume…?"

Lise nodded, smiling lightly, her eyebrows furrowing briefly, confirming things were okay.

"Please continue, Jade. We'd like you to join us tonight."

She nodded, unhooking her bra, her gaze lingering on Lise's nipples.

"You can kiss them if you'd like," she turned toward her opening her arms.

"If you suck on them, just the right way, she'll cum," I offered, conspiratorially. "But I think we'd be more comfortable in our bedroom, c'mon."

Before we left the table, Jade had stood up and slipped out of her clothes. "I…uhm…can we wait a sec before leaving…I'm just so curious."

Lise and I looked at each other, inviting her to continue wherever she was going.

"I…I've heard Elroy talk about how sweet your pussy is," she faltered, "and…ummm, I've never been with another girl…and…" She had turned to Lise and knelt at the corner of the table, facing her, her eyes glancing from Lise's face, across her chest down to her raspberry clit and pale slit. She gasped, unconsciously maybe, then licked her lips.

Lise laughed that wonderful laugh. "I am flattered I'm going to be your first, Jade. But as you can see, my anatomy might be unusual. Very different from you. So, you'll need to be careful and not think every woman will be like me."

Jade nodded, leaning forward, her hands parting Lise's thighs, studying her like she'd seen me doing. She leaned in further, smelling Lise's aroma. I stood, moving opposite her, behind Lise so I could see her face. Her eyes were closed, deeply inhaling through her nose, exhaling through pursed lips to jet her breath on Lise's clit.

Lise looked up at me, shaking her head. "Such a good student, Elroy. Did you teach her that?"

I shrugged. "Not intentionally, no." I rested my hands on Lise's shoulders, lightly massaging her neck. She began to purr.

"I'm going to lick you now, Lise. Okay?" Jade looked up for reassurance, distracted for a moment by my cock hardening just to Lise's left, before catching her eye.

She leaned in, her tongue barely extended, and touched it to Lise's open slit, holding it there for a few heartbeats until she had to swallow the saliva let down by the taste. I could practically taste Lise myself; I swallowed sympathetically.

I reached down and lightly pricked at Lise's left nipple. She gasped, pushing into Jade's lips, bumping her clit against her lip. "Not fair," she whispered, groaning slightly, her hands reaching up to hold my elbows. "I…fuckkk…I…this is going to be too much."

Jade smiled, staring at the two of us, pursing her lips slightly. She paused. "You ready?" She stared at Lise's clit, her intentions obvious, before slowly sucking it in between her lips. I hoped she was licking it with her tongue; that was what I would do, but I couldn't know for sure.

I slipped my right hand down and held Lise's other nipple, tweaking them both gently, watching her abs contract, her hands squeezing my elbows.

"Ahh…ahh…ahh…you two," she gasped, "you've been planning this…ahhhh! Oh! yesyessssYesss!"

I had leaned down, pressing my elbows against her collar bone, holding her in the chair, my fingers continuing to rub her nipples. Jade was doing whatever she was doing, intuitively moving her lips and tongue over that swelling raspberry. Lise wasn't close, but she was on her way. I decided to make her wait, just a little longer.

I reached down, letting go of her nipples and gently pushed against Jade's head, signaling my interest. She slipped off, forcing another gasp from Lise and looked up, her expression questioning.

"I think I'd like us to get on a bed where we'll all be more comfortable." I grinned conspiratorially at Jade, nodding at Lise's arousal. She smiled back, understanding my intentions.

"Okay," she sighed, rolling back onto her feet and standing up. "C'mon Lise. Let's take this to the bedroom." She extended her hand and invited her to stand.

I let Jade take the lead, or maybe Lise let Jade take the lead. Threes are hard. Eva and I had been in plenty of group scenes, but we rarely had just one partner between us: couples for sure, and sometimes more, but most often we'd paired off with others. It was less confusing and awkward.

I hung back watching Jade lead Lise to the master bedroom, a place both of them were familiar with, their two butts moving in front of me, so different from each other, both so inviting. Jade's was fuller, her caramel gold skin shimmering. I could almost feel my cock sliding between those cheeks, the thought of penetrating her while Lise held her head between her legs suddenly blossoming behind my eyes. Lise's ass was tiny in comparison, pale with light pinkish tones. I knew her anus was sensitive, and small. She'd been uncomfortable taking my cock there, but my finger revved her up.

By the time we'd gotten to the bedroom, I was at half-mast, my arousal pushing my erection harder, the effort from walking pushing it down.

Jade laid down on the bed, inviting Lise to join her. They had stopped paying attention to me, which I took advantage of by quietly grabbing a few things from the toy chest. Jade was murmuring something in Lise's ear, her fingers lightly stroking her chest. Lise's laugh tinkled, as she opened her legs.

I started a video; I figured Jade would want to study her first sapphic experience under calmer circumstances.

She traveled down Lise's body, stopping to enjoy her nipples, Lise's hands stroking her back, her breath quickening, her eyes following Jade's progress.

Lise looked briefly at me, her eyebrows raising at the camera, her expression dreamy.

That changed dramatically, her mouth forming an "O," her hands grabbing Jade's head, as Jade fastened her lips on Lise's clit. She jerked and gasped, stiffening, her hands holding Jade's cheeks and ears, her legs and torso bucking.

"Uinnjhh, fuck fuck fuck, shitttt, ooohhhh!"

I watched, fascinated, as Jade explored Lise's cunt, slurping and sucking, her tongue flashing pink, her fingers holding Lise's legs apart. For her part, Lise was either having the time of her life or suffering Jade's awkward ministrations. From the outside, agony and euphoria don't look so different.

Lise recovered from Jade's initial approach, letting her know she wanted a taste. Jade's eyes widened momentarily, before she registered what Lise was doing, turning 180• to face the bottom of the bed, planting her mouth on Jade's amazing pussy.

"Ohhodohgodohgod….."

"Mmmm.. hmmm…mmm.. hmmm"

The slurping and squelching mixed with moans and gasps, my hand slowly stroking my penis, keeping it hard but not letting me go over the edge. I had taken a seat on the chest, giving me an excellent view of the action.

I realized, again, that three is hard, but I didn't feel abandoned or left out. Nothing of the kind! I had ringside seat to one of the sexiest scenes I'd ever been privileged to witness.

It appeared Lise had things well in hand, or more accurately, mouth, when I quietly approached her, whispering in her ear.

"I'd like to play," I said, not touching Jade's skin and risking distracting her. "I think she would enjoy feeling my cock in her ass. Can we manage that?"

Lise looked up past her forehead and nodded slightly; if she could smile, I imagined she would have, sliding her hands inside Jade's thighs.

"Ohhhhh!"

I knew that tone, sensing in my gut that Jude would enjoy being penetrated.

Lise reached her fingers up to Jade's bud, feeling the radial ridges, pushing at her hole. I dripped some lube on her fingertips, watching as she spread it in circles, dipping one finger in, then sliding it out, spreading the hole to accept a bit more. Jade moaned. We did it three times, Jade's asshole was glistening, her sphincter spasming in time with her moans.

"Whaaah???" She arched her back, her legs pushing against Lise's hands when I knelt on the bed and lined up my cock. "Nooooohhhgodddohgoddddddyesssyesss!!!!"

I slid in, pushing forward as much as possible to keep my weight off of Lise, letting her continue to suck on Jade's sex, my balls passing across the bridge of her nose.

"HinhHinhHunhHunh I'm…I'm…fuckfuckfuck…nonono…I'm cummmmmmminnnnnngggg!" Her back arched and she squeezed her thighs against my knees, her rectum pulsing and milking me. I could only image what Lise was experiencing, hoping she was enjoying the scene from her position as much as I was. I was reasonably confident that Jade was having a good time.

I slowly collapsed onto the two of them, extracting myself and rolling over, concerned Jade's and my combined weight would be too much for Lise.

I left them, Jade's mouth resting on Lise's pussy, groaning quietly, to clean myself up. By the time I returned, they were curled up together, spooning.

"She tastes wonderful, doesn't she?" I joined them on the bed, sliding against Lise's back. "We left you hanging," I said quietly, stroking her hair.

She smiled dreamily. "For now," she reached back to pet my face. "But you're good for it. That," she nodded toward Jade, "was lovely."

And I must have fallen asleep, the sounds of the two women lightly snoring, their combined aromas, lulling me unconscious.

I awoke to movement, the room dark, the smell of Lise's arousal thick. I rolled toward the center and saw their silhouettes, one lying down, the other seated near the headboard, her knees tucked beneath her, as best I could tell. They were grunting softly, rocking the bed.

I crawled onto my hands and knees, trying to figure out the geometry, my eyes half blurred.

"There," Lise pointed, her arm extended. "She needs you…" she gasped, her arm dropping back down, "she…needs…you…to…fuck her.. oh fuck!…properly."

I moved between Jade's knees, opening her up, her aroma wafting to my face. I dropped my torso down, my cock thickening from their moans and smells and movements, until my chest was against Jade's breasts, my face nearly pushed against Lise's cunt. But I couldn't enjoy that delicacy; it was firmly planted in Jade's mouth.

Fumbling in the dark, I felt Jade's heat, her vulva swollen and wet. She jerked when I slipped my finger across her clit, pushing hard into Lise.

"Ohhh! Fuck! Do…hnhn…that…hnhn…again, Elroy," Lise reached down to my shoulders for support.

I was torn between suckling Lise's nipples, knowing it would push her over the top, or sucking Jade's pussy, using her as an instrument to get Lise off.

Jade was the easier choice, and I was still not awake enough to do anything hard, or maybe I wasn't hard enough to do anything else. I slid between Jade's thighs and slowly nipped her skin with my lips, teasing, traveling, a half-kiss at a time toward her sex, maddeningly slowly, her legs twitching with each advance.

From Lise's reaction, I assumed it was working. Her moans quickened, growing louder. I imagined Jade's hands trapped beneath Lise's legs, her lips struggling to stay attached to Lise's berry. Closer, closer, so close my nose barely grazed Jade's hood before I skipped over her slit to repeat the process on her other leg.

And then, all at once, Lise's hands came down on my back, bent over, pushing herself harder onto Jade's face, her body collapsing on top of me, her breath released in an explosive rush.

"Toomuchtoomuctoomuch." Over and over with every exhale, Lise's chest pressed against my back. "You two are too much," her words barely loud enough to understand. We laid there in a tangled mess for hours, for minutes, I couldn't get a grip on time, my head still half-asleep.

Eventually, Lise stirred and unwrapped her legs from Jade's head, groaning quietly as she rolled onto her side.

Freed, I pushed myself off the bed, grabbed some towels and spread them over the cum and sweat-soaked sheets, inviting them to sandwich me between them. Lise was out almost immediately, but Jade held my head and whispered for almost an hour, the sweet smell of Lise's pussy enveloping us.