Too Good to be True

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

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Jordan had just walked outside of the party to get some air. He had a beer bottle in his hand and took a few sips as he walked around. He walked by some other people who had the same idea and headed to the pool. It was a cool, breezy evening; he was surprised more people didn't think to come out here also.

He noticed a couple of women sitting at the edge of the pool with their legs in the water, occasionally splashing them around. Their shoes were sitting behind each of them, and they were wearing short dresses, showing off much of their legs so they had room to stick their legs in the water without getting their clothes wet. He remembered a similar situation back in college where he saw a few sorority girls doing the same thing. He joined them by the pool, sticking his legs in the water along with them, and started charming them. He ended up going home with one of those sorority girls that night.

Jordan wasn't sure if it would work again, but he decided to go for it. He wanted to get back into the game after being married for so long and thought if he didn't take the chance, he'd never get anywhere. Also, the dating apps he had been using were completely useless, so he figured he had to try something else.

He kicked off his shoes and socks, rolled up his khaki pants up to his knees, and sat next to one of the ladies. They were surprised he joined them, but they didn't laugh at him or make an excuse to leave right away, so it was looking good for him so far. They introduced each other and started talking. The two ladies were in public relations; they worked with Susan, wife of Jordan's best friend, Mike, whose house party they were attending. Jordan told them he worked in cancer research, and they were impressed by it.

Things were going well so far, and Jordan was doing pretty well flirting with the woman right next to him. With the way she was flirting back, he assumed she was interested, so he asked if she'd like to join him for a drink. That's when she showed him the diamond ring on her left hand and revealed she was engaged. It turned out she was just having some fun flirting with another guy, but that was as far as she was willing to go.

Jordan thought about going after her friend, but it was too late for that; no woman wanted to be in second place. To make it look like he was cool about the situation, he still hung out with them by the pool and talked to them. Eventually, they had to leave, and so did he. There were a couple of pool towels nearby, and they used them to dry off their legs before putting their shoes back on before going their separate ways.

Jordan was on his way back inside of the house when he ran into Mike.

"Struck out?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was still fun talking to them," said Jordan, trying to look at the bright side of things.

"Next time look at the ring finger," said Mike as he held up his hand as an example.

Jordan laughed a little. Apparently, Mike saw who Jordan was hitting on and knew what was coming.

"Sorry, I didn't say anything about it when I saw you flirting with her," said Mike.

"It would've made it more embarrassing if you did," said Jordan. "But even before them, I've been striking out all night. I used to be so much better at this."

"Yeah, I don't get what's going on with you. It used to be that every party you went to, you ended up hooking up with someone."

"I'm out of practice," said Jordan.

"Very much out of practice," said Mike. "How long has it been since you were single? five years?"

"Six, actually."

Six years ago, Jordan met his future ex-wife, Julie, and had been married for four of them. Jordan really thought they were going to be together forever and even bought a house a year after they got married with the intent of starting a family. Julie did get pregnant, but unfortunately Jordan was not the father.

There was a lot of excitement when she found out she was pregnant and was sure Jordan was the father. That was until the first sonogram confirmed the fetus was two months old instead of one month, as they originally thought. Two months earlier, Jordan was in the hospital for appendicitis and had to stay longer than normal because the surgery resulted in a staph infection. Even after he came home from the hospital, he felt too week to make love to her until he was ready. For several weeks during this time, he and Julie could not have been together intimately. But apparently, that didn't stop her from being intimate with someone else.

The divorce was done pretty quickly. He wanted out of the marriage, and she didn't do anything to prolong it and let him have pretty much everything. At least he was the envy of his other divorced friends who had to pay a ton of alimony.

He was trying to move on, but it was difficult when he saw her on Facebook looking happy after just moving in with the guy who knocked her up. Afterwards, he started hitting the gym hard as a distraction from the pain and betrayal he experienced. He was always a fit guy, but was now looking even better than before from the additional muscles he gained. He was always a good-looking guy before, but now even his own friends were calling him a stud. When he was finally over his ex-wife's betrayal, he decided it was time to move on and get back into the dating game, and he thought looking this good would help him meet more women.

He was very wrong about that. He didn't know what was happening, but he found it far more difficult meeting women now than when he was last single, several years ago. He just didn't have the same old charisma he had back in the day. Sometimes it worked well, like what happened with the women by the pool, but most of the time it just didn't work out. He didn't say or do anything wrong to scare them off; he just lost his mojo.

He tried dating apps, with some mild success. When he wasn't running into married women looking to have an affair, he was running into women who turned out to be prostitutes using the app to gain more clients. Many were legit, but he couldn't make a connection with them. He even had trouble finding someone who just wanted a hookup. From what he heard from his other single friends, finding a hookup buddy online was very easy, but unless they were exaggerating, he just wasn't getting lucky in that area either.

"Maybe you need one of those dating coaches," said Mike. "Someone to advise you on how to get your game back."

"Oh, give me a break, I'm not that desperate," said Jordan. "At least not yet anyway."

"Listen, just take it easy for now," Mike suggested. "Just go back to the party and mingle with the guests. Just have fun talking and meeting some new people just for the fun of it."

"Yeah, you're right," said Jordan.

Jordan went back to the party inside of the house. He ran into a couple of people he knew through Mike or Susan and just had fun talking to them. He even ran into a few guys who were also fans of his favorite football team and had fun talking about the team's chances at the playoffs next season and what they're looking to see from the new draft picks.

Soon, he forgot about trying to meet women and just focused on having fun at the party. The few other women he did meet, he just enjoyed their company, nothing more. He did hope something would come out of it, but for now he was just enjoying himself.

He was getting another beer from the beverage table when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a very beautiful young woman standing in front of him. She was a little younger than Jordan, probably in her late twenties. Long, dark red hair and wearing a short black dress which was showing plenty of cleavage from her large double-Ds. Jordan had to do his best to keep eye contact with this woman so he wouldn't keep looking down at her tits.

"You're Jordan, right?" she asked.

"Yes, I am."

"You may not remember me, but I'm Ashley, a friend of Susan's," she said. "We met several years ago at another one of these parties."

She did look familiar to Jordan, but he had trouble remembering her. He felt bad for not remembering; she was so gorgeous, it should be a crime not to remember someone like her.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to look rude, but I can't remember meeting you."

"I had much shorter hair back then and a giant nose ring," she said. "I was in a goth phase."

"Oh, right, from Mike and Susan's first anniversary party," said Jordan, feeling happy he remembered her.

She was more goth back then, not the femme person he was seeing now. Back then, her hair was what he believed was called a bixie cut, wore dark makeup, baggy jeans, and a t-shirt for a death metal band. Her nose ring at the time wasn't too big, but it was definitely noticeable.

"Wow, you have changed," said Jordan.

"Yeah, I got over that phase about a year later," she said. "I still listen to death metal once in a while though, so I haven't completely grown out of it."

They were talking for a while, and Jordan was having a good time with her. He flirted a little, but not too much. He had struck out too much lately; he didn't want to ruin it again. He decided to just have a simple conversation with a pretty woman; if it led to something, great, and if it didn't, he'd be disappointed, but at least he had a great time talking to someone fun.

Several minutes later, another woman came right up to them. She was a little taller than Ashley, with long dark hair and a similar dress but not showing as much cleavage. She looked athletic, like she worked out a lot, but not muscular, and she had some good curves on her. Jordan guessed she had decent-sized C-cup breasts. He didn't want to focus on a woman's breast size so much, but it had been such a long time for him he couldn't resist.

"There you are," said the woman as she approached Ashley.

Ashley and the other woman kissed before putting her arm around Ashley's shoulder.

"Jordan, this is my wife, Nicole," she said.

"Pleased to meet you," said Jordan as he stuck out his hand and she shook it.

Jordan was mildly disappointed that Ashley turned out to be a lesbian. He had nothing against her being gay, obviously, but he was hoping to get her number so he could ask her out later. Regardless, he had a nice time talking with her, so he didn't mind continuing their conversation.

"Actually, we met before," said Nicole. "At Mike and Susan's first anniversary party."

"The same party I first met Ashley here?" Jordan asked.

"The same night, Nicole and I met," said Ashley.

"Actually, we probably owe it all to you for getting us together," said Nicole.

"How do you mean?"

"You helped me out when a guy was harassing me," she said. "He punched you in the face and then ran like a bitch when he got scared of you."

Jordan suddenly remembered Nicole. That night as he was talking to Ashley, he saw a guy harassing another woman at the other side of the party. Sometimes he noticed women have a way of getting away from guys like this, but he kept an eye on them, just in case it would get out of hand. Nicole did get away from him and looked like she was going to leave the party by the way she left the house. But the guy kept following her and Jordan had a bad feeling about it, so he excused himself from Ashley and followed them outside.

He was glad he did follow them, because outside he saw the guy grabbing at her arm while she was trying to push him away. So, Jordan confronted him about it and made him let go of her. He thought that was going to be it, but then the guy surprised him by punching him in the face. But the punch was surprisingly weak; which he probably should have expected from a guy who harasses women.

Jordan didn't hit the guy back; he just stared him down. The guy was so scared by how Jordan looked at him, he just walked away without saying anything. After it was all over, he took Nicole back inside the party where people saw what happened and congratulated him for sticking up for Nicole. Someone called him a hero, but he didn't feel like a hero because that other guy was such a wimp and just ran off very easily.

Jordan remembered, how Ashley and a couple of other women came up to Nicole to see if she was alright after that confrontation and took her away to get a drink. Jordan was hoping to speak to Ashley again, hoping to get her number, but he let it go because he understood how she wanted to make sure Nicole was alright. He had no idea, that night would bring those two women together.

"We ended up talking all night and she asked for my number and the rest is history," said Nicole.

"And we all it all to your bravery," said Ashley.

"It was nothing, I was just glad to help," said Jordan. "Plus, I'm not sure how much bravery was involved after that guy just ran off the way he did."

They all laughed as they remembered how easily that wimp ran away from Jordan.

They talked for a little while. Jordan soon forgot how he was originally flirting with Ashley and was just having fun with them. At one point, Jordan offered to get them a drink and he went off to get them something from the bar. When he came back, he saw them whispering to each other and as he came closer, they were giggling like schoolgirls.

"What's so funny?" he asked as he handed them their drinks.

"Nothing, girl stuff," said Ashley, and they both laughed again.

"I hope it's not about me."

"Ashley was saying you had a cute butt," said Nicole.

"Nicole!" Ashley said, surprised her wife revealed that, but still laughed about it.

"It's no big deal; I also agree he has a nice butt."

Jordan was flattered that his butt was good enough to catch the eyes of lesbians.

"Thank you," said Jordan. "You ladies have cute butts too."

"Thank you," said Ashley.

"Here's to all of us having nice asses," Nicole said raising her drink for a toast.

They all toasted to that statement and drank up.

"Jordan, if I recall, you're a scientist, is that correct?" Ashley asked. "With two masters degrees?"

"Um, yes, I am," Jordan said, surprised she remembered that about him. "I currently work for a pharmaceutical company on cancer research."

"Wow, you must be smart," said Nicole. "Does it run in the family by any chance?"

"My sister is also a scientist. My brother is an engineer like my father. Also, a couple of my grandparents were college professors."

Both women looked very impressed by this.

"And if I remember, your parents were Olympic athletes," said Ashley.

"Wow, you have a good memory," said Jordan. "Yeah, my mom made the U. S. track team twice and my father was on the wrestling team. He almost made it a second time, but injured his shoulder. They didn't win any medals, but they did pretty well."

"Wow, that is amazing," said Nicole. "I bet you were an athlete too."

Jordan explained how he went to college on a baseball scholarship. He almost got drafted after college, but injured his knee in a skiing accident and took too long to heal properly and by then it was too late for a baseball career. But he still had his degree and got into a pretty good career afterwards, so he wasn't too upset by it.

"Wow, you got brains and brawn; you're the whole package," said Ashley.

"I can see that; look at those big muscles of his," Nicole said as she gently pinched his bicep. "You must work out a lot. I bet you could live to a hundred."

"It's possible," said Jordan. "All my grandparents and great-grandparents lived to their nineties. And so did many of my other relatives."

"Very impressive; your family must have good genes," said Nicole. "Any diabetes, dementia, history of cancer, that kind of thing?"

Jordan thought about it for a moment. He also thought about why they were asking so many personal questions, but he let it go.

"Not that I can recall," he said. "As far as I can tell, we're a pretty healthy family."

"Good for us, I mean good for you," said Ashley.

Jordan was feeling a little embarrassed about having to talk about himself so much. He never been in a position where he was essentially asked to brag about himself.

"How about you ladies? I'm constantly talking about myself; tell me about yourselves."

Ashley was also into science and had a master's degree in biology. She also used to work in pharmaceuticals, for what turned out to be a competing company of Jordan's, and they both had a laugh at that. She stopped working there a few years ago and was now a college professor. She never did sports, unless you count table tennis, which Jordan mentioned he also enjoyed doing.

Nicole was a former athlete. She went to college on a basketball scholarship and studied business. Her college team did go to the championship one year but didn't win. She was now a vice president of an online retail company.

Jordan was impressed by them; they had a good background and had done a lot of things during their marriage. He learned how last summer they traveled Europe and did little adventures like skydiving or swimming with the sharks. Jordan never did either of those things but had always wanted to, especially the swimming with the sharks. This led to a fun conversation while watching shark week on TV.

The topic of his love life had come up; they seemed very curious to know if he was seeing anyone at the moment. He didn't know how to avoid this touchy subject, so he told them the truth. Both women agreed that his ex-wife was a dumb bitch and he could do a lot better than her.

"Seriously, we just got to know you, and already we can see you're a catch," said Ashley.

"Thank you; you don't have to say that."

"No, seriously," said Nicole. "Back when I used to pretend to be straight, you're the type of guy I used to date as a cover."

"That is... oddly flattering," said Jordan.

"And I can tell she missed out on having your kids," said Ashley. "From what I can tell, you come from great breeding stock."

"Excuse me?" Jordan asked as he looked at her curiously. He had never been called that before.

"Sorry, it's the biologist in me that talks funny," said Ashley.

"What my wife means is that you have such a great background, you would've made a great father," said Nicole. "Something your bitch ex-wife of missed out on."

"Oh, I understand, and thank you," said Jordan.

The party was starting to die off, and slowly the guests were leaving.

"It's getting kind of late," said Nicole. "Ashley, do you want to leave?"

"Sounds about time to leave," Ashley replied. "Jordan, do you want to split an uber ride with us?"

"It's alright, I have my own car," said Jordan. "And I only had a few drinks that I spread out over time, plus plenty of water in between, so I'm good to drive."

Nicole and Ashley gave each other a look that made Jordan curious about what was going on between them.

"In that case, any chance you can give us a ride?" Ashley asked. "I never liked getting rides from those rideshare companies."

"Yeah, be my hero again and escort two drunk women back home so they won't be taken advantage of," said Nicole.

"You two are not at all drunk," Jordan said with a little laugh at their behavior. "But sure, I'll be happy to give you ladies a ride."

They said their goodbyes to Mike and Susan before leaving the party. Mike noticed who he was driving home and wished him good luck.

"They're lesbians," said Jordan. "Nothing is going to happen with them. I'm just giving them a ride."

"Hey, you never know," said Mike. "Think positively, and good things will come."

They left the party, and Jordan drove the ladies back to their place. On their way to their home, they were in his back seat whispering and giggling with each other, which got Jordan curious about what was going on between them. He wasn't sure what they were whispering about, but he vaguely heard his name mentioned in their whispers.

He got them to their house fifteen minutes later and parked in their driveway.

"Well it was great spending time with you ladies tonight," said Jordan. "I hope I can see you again soon."

"The night's not over," said Nicole. "How about coming inside and joining us for a drink?"

"I have to drive home."

"Not a big drink, just a small one," said Nicole. "Come on, please say yes."

"Alright, just one drink."

The ladies were happy, and they all left the car to go into the house. They had a minibar in the living room where Nicole made them all a special cocktail to drink and passed the glasses around.

"Should we make a toast to something?" Jordan asked.

"How about a toast to a special night between very good friends?" Ashley suggested.

"A very special night indeed," said Nicole.

They all agreed and toasted to that statement, then quickly finished their cocktails.

"Too bad the night is almost over," said Jordan.

"Not officially over," said Nicole.

"As far as we're concerned, the night isn't officially over until morning," said Ashley.

"Why in the morning?"

"That's when the three of us will have breakfast together," said Ashley.

"What do you mean the three--" Jordan stopped when he began to think about his situation.

"I think he's finally getting it," Nicole said to Ashley.

"I hope so," she replied. "For a smart guy, he seems very naïve about what we were trying to do all night."

Jordan was sure these two women wanted to have sex with him but wasn't entirely certain if he was correct. This whole situation was too good to be true. Most men dream of this but never really expect that it could actually happen.

"Just to be sure I'm not mistaken, you two... want to...." He still wasn't sure if he should say it or not out of fear he would be wrong and embarrass himself.

"Ok, I'm just going to say it so we're all clear on what's happening right now," said Nicole. "Yes, my wife and I would like to have sex with you tonight."

"Wow," was all that Jordan could say. "I'm sorry, I know I must look like a dork right now, but it's all just very surprising."

"Hey, we get it," said Ashley. "For most men, even studs like you, they only dream of the chance to have sex with two women at once. So, when it happens, it can be a little surprising."

"Trust us, we've done these enough times to see all kinds of reactions, so this is very common," said Nicole. "So, are you in?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm definitely in," Jordan said happily. "I'm just curious about something though--"

"You're wondering how it is that two lesbians want to have sex with a man?" Ashley asked.

"Yes, exactly that."

Nicole explained it best. They enjoyed sex a lot, and years ago, they realized they couldn't just be with each other only. They needed a variety and started experimenting with bringing other women to bed with them. With a few simple ground rules of how they do it, they've learned to have fun with their threesomes, and sometimes foursomes, and not let it interfere with their marriage.

Over the last couple of years, they decided to experiment with the occasional man. Ashley was actually bisexual, even though she preferred women more than men and kind of missed sex with a real dick, not a strap-on. Nicole was purely a lesbian, but years ago when she was still in the closet, she had slept with men as a cover. She never enjoyed it as much as sex with women, but she did learn to like it enough if she had to keep doing it. She didn't mind experimenting with Ashley as long as they were both involved.

They only slept with a few guys together because it was hard for them to find men they both approved of. That was a big rule between them: they both had to approve of the man or woman they wanted to spend the night with. They approved a majority of the women they shared in bed, but it was difficult to find a guy they both liked. It wasn't just Nicole who had trouble finding a man to share; Ashley had turned down plenty of men herself.

Then they met Jordan, and he seemed like a spectacular guy. They couldn't help thinking how much fun they would have with him. So, whenever Jordan was getting them a drink or looked away for some reason, they both discussed and agreed to take him home tonight.

"Not only that, we like the idea of having sex with the guy who was responsible for getting us together," said Ashley.

"I can't think of a better way to repay you for what you've done for us," said Nicole.

"Well, I'm glad I helped bring you together, and thank you for choosing me tonight," said Jordan.

"It's our pleasure," said Ashley. "How about one more drink and we head upstairs?"

They all had one more of Nicole's cocktails and headed upstairs. He did his best to play it cool, but he was sure the ladies were aware of how excited he was for what was going to happen. He couldn't wait to tell Mike about this. Apparently, he was right when he said how good things will come when you think positively.

As soon as they got to the bedroom, the women began kissing each other heavily. Jordan watched as they kissed and helped take each other's dresses off and revealed the sexy underwear they were wearing underneath. Jordan didn't exactly know what to do next since this was going to be his first threesome. He just watched the ladies as they made their way to the bed and continued to make out on the mattress.

As they rolled around on the bed with each other, Jordan began taking his clothes off. He wasn't sure if he should get completely naked yet, since the ladies were still in their underwear, so he left his boxers on.

He got on the bed, and that's when they finally stopped kissing each other and sat up next to him, one on each side.

"Ok, ground rules first," said Asley.

Jordan figured there would be rules to the situation and was ready for it. The first rule was this was their bedroom, so they made the rules; he figured that was fair as long as the rules were fair and didn't interfere with the fun he was going to have with them.

Second rule: he's not allowed to kiss either one of them; only Ashley and Nicole could kiss each other. He heard about this rule and thought it was pretty fair. Kissing was too intimate, and most people wanted it reserved for those they're in relationships with, not for casual hookups.

The next rule was to let them know if they had any fetishes now so they could approve them or not. They told the story of how they once invited a guy over, and he brought animal costumes with him for furry sex. The guy didn't step foot in the house; instead, they told him to get lost. Jordan assured them he had no fetishes; he just liked the standard sex positions that can be fun for everyone involved.

The final rule was when they say stop, he stops. They could use a safe word if he wanted, but mostly they just said stop and expect the other person involved to stop everything. Jordan had no problem with this rule; he was not the type to keep going after the woman he was with didn't want to go any further.

"Other than that, let's have fun," said Ashley.

"I'm ready whenever you two are," Jordan said excitedly.

The ladies pushed him back on the bed and began kissing his neck and chest as they rubbed his body. He started kissing them back, only on their necks for now, and put his hands wherever he could i his position. He felt like a rockstar by the way these women were all over him.

They got off of him for a moment to take off their bras and shook their amazing tits at him. Then they took off their panties, showing off their bald pussies. They fingered each other as they kissed and made sure they gave Jordan a good show. They even lightly spanked each other, which Jordan really enjoyed seeing.

He wanted to grab at them, but before he could, they were on him again, this time pushing their tits in his face and giggled as they did this. They let him suck on one of each of their nipples, and they commented on how well he sucked on them.

Finally, they took off Jordan's boxers, and his erect dick shot up like a flagpole. They were both in awe of it and commented on how big it was and made several comments on how fantastic it looked to them. Jordan was aware that it was big, but he knew they were exaggerating about how amazed they were by it for his benefit. He didn't mind if the exaggeration; he still took the compliments.

They took turns stroking his dick or playing with his balls. Ashley was the first to move down on his body and started sucking him off. She kept her mouth airtight around his shaft as her head bobbed up and down. Her tongue had an amazing way of massaging his shaft whenever it entered her mouth.

"Yeah, keep eating that dick, you little slut," said Nicole. "My whore wife has the perfect mouth for sucking dick."

Ashley let Nicole have a turn with his dick and began sucking him off. She didn't do it as well as Ashley, who was more experienced with men, but Jordan still thought she was doing a good job for a lesbian.

When Nicole was done, they decided it was time to get to the main event. Nicole moved aside, and with Jordan still on his back, Ashley positioned herself on top of him with her pussy over his dick. She was about to finally get his dick inside of her when Jordan suddenly had to stop her.

"Stop!" he called out.

"What?" Ashley asked.

"I said stop," said Jordan. "We need to stop for a moment."

Ashley was quite surprised; no man has ever stopped her like this. Not one to break that rule, she moved aside, and Jordan sat up on the bed.

"We forgot one more rule, the one about protection. I don't have a condom on me; do you?"

Ashley looked at Nicole to see what they should do next.

"We don't have any condoms, Jordan," said Nicole. "Besides this occasional thing, we're still lesbians, so we don't need them."

"No offense, I prefer some type of protection," he told them. "I mean, I am clean, and I'm sure you ladies are also, so maybe we don't need a condom. But do you have any birth control pills?"

Again, the ladies gave each other some concerned looks.

"Well, those probably aren't not necessary either," said Ashley. "Now that I'm thinking about it, I'm currently in my safe days, so we should be fine."

"Me too," said Nicole. "Our menstrual cycles are synched up; you probably heard that about women who live together. And I assure you these are our safe days, so if you can shoot your load inside Ashley, everything will be alright."

"Why are you concerned about me only coming in, Ashley? How about you?"

"I am concerned about that too," Nicole said, looking worried. "But Ashley likes that more, so I'm hoping when you come it will be in her."

"Yes, I love getting my pussy creampied," said Ashley.

"She's a total whore like that."

"Yes, I am," Ashley agreed.

Jordan didn't think too much about this little banter they were having. He just thought they were just trying to assure him they were very horny for him right now and were alright with not having to use protection.

"Ok, I guess that makes sense," said Jordan. "But still, I'd prefer some type of protection. I really don't want to do this, but if you don't have anything, then I'm going to have to leave and--"

Both ladies shouted as they protested him leaving. Jordan didn't want to leave, but he did not want to risk an accidental pregnancy just because he was horny.

"Just give me a minute; I'm sure I have some leftover morning-after pills."

Ashley went to her nightstand, opened the top drawer, and pulled out a bunch of items looking for her morning-after pills. She was in a rush to find what she was looking for and was taking out a lot of junk from the drawer to find it. Jordan noticed how anxious she was to find those pills; he took it as a compliment that she really wanted him to stay. She had to open the second drawer containing her underwear in it and tossed out a bunch of them out onto the floor before she found the bottle.

"See, morning-after pills, and plenty of them," she said, holding up the bottle and shaking it so he would know there were pills inside. "I don't know why I had it in my underwear drawer, but it was there."

"Ok, great," Jordan said, feeling relieved. "Sorry about that. I didn't want to ruin the mood, but we have to be careful."

"Oh, yes, of course," said Nicole. "Better safe than sorry."

"Now let's get back to business," said Ashley. "And please remember to come inside of me when you're ready. I like the feeling of cum flowing in me."

"Alright, whatever you say."

They were very eager as they pushed him back on the bed and got on top of him. They went back and forth, either kissing each other or kissing Jordan's face, neck, and chest. He hoped one of them would secretly break the rule and kiss his mouth while the other wasn't looking; he understood the no kissing on the lips rule, but that didn't mean he didn't enjoy kissing during sex when it happened.

Jordan couldn't wait any longer and needed to fuck one of them. Since they wanted Ashley to be the main focus of their tryst, he decided to take her first. He got Ashley on her back and positioned himself on top of her. She opened her legs wide for him, and he drove his dick right into her and began fucking her. He went slow at first, wanting to enjoy the first few moments of having his dick inside of her. He hadn't had sex for so long; it was such a relief to be fucking another woman again.

"Oh my god, that feels so good," Ashley said softly into his ear. "Your cock feels so amazing inside of me; you make me miss being fucked by men."

"Yes, keep fucking my girl," Nicole also whispered to him. "Make her feel like the good little cumslut that she is and fill her cunt with your seed."

As Jordan began fucking Ashley faster, Nicole was on his back, kissing his neck, and feeling the motion of his body as he fucked her wife. Jordan could feel how warm Nicole's pussy was getting and couldn't resist fucking her next. He fucked Ashley a little longer and then got off of her to move over to Nicole.

"Wait, what about me?" Ashley asked.

"I promise I'll get back to you, but I have to show your wife some attention now."

"It's ok, sweetie, I'll take my turn now," said Nicole. "He'll get back to you soon, I promise."

He got on top of Nicole and began fucking her just as much as he did with her wife. He had to push harder into her because her cunt was so tight; she didn't have as much dick in her life as Ashley had, so it wasn't used to a dick his size.

"Oh my, your cock feels so good," she said to him. "Fuck me, fuck me hard with that steel rod."

Jordan thought about going back to Ashley, but Nicole was so hot and her pussy felt so good, he needed to keep fucking her for as long as he could. But he didn't forget about Ashley, as he reached out and fingered her pussy as he fucked her wife. He got her to come a little as he did this; he would've done more with his hand, but he had to concentrate on fucking Nicole.

He began fucking Nicole faster with powerful, hard thrusts into her, making her moan loudly every time he fucked her. She held on to him tightly, with her nails digging into his back. Even back when she was in the closet and let a few men fuck her, none of them made her feel this good.

"YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Nicole kept saying.

It wasn't long before Nicole screamed as her body spasmed beneath him. He stopped fucking her when he realized she was coming hard; he could feel her pussy gushing, and when he pulled out of her, he saw a stream of her fluids coming out of her pussy. Jordan smiled as he was proud of himself for making a lesbian orgasm.

"Oh no, please don't tell me he came," said Ashley, looking very concerned.

"No, I did," said Nicole. "You can have him back now."

"Don't you ladies want to do something together?" Jordan asked. "I feel selfish just using you both for myself."

Jordan was trying to be considerate, but he was also hoping to see some hot lesbian action between them.

"I would like to taste my wife's pussy after you made her come," said Ashley.

Jordan moved aside as Ashley moved down on Nicole's body and put her head between her wife's legs. She opened her mouth wide, put it over Ashley's pussy, and began swirling her tongue around her clit, getting a big taste of Nicole's juices that gushed out earlier when Jordan made her come.

Jordan stroked himself as he watched Ashley licking her wife's pussy. He wanted to be part of the action, so he got behind Ashley, made her move her ass up for him, and began fucking her again. He had only seen this position in porn, so he hoped he was doing it right. He was fucking Ashley doggy style as she continued eating Nicole's pussy.

"Oh fuck! Oh Fuck!" Nicole kept chanting. "Keep fucking her; I can feel you fucking her as she's eating me. This feels so amazing."

Jordan started fucking Ashley even harder, which made Ashley stop eating Nicole's pussy so she could focus on being fucked by Jordan. She tried to go back to licking Nicole's pussy, but she was being fucked so hard it was hard to concentrate. She still managed to finger Nicole to continue satisfying her needs.

"Oh my God! Yes! Yes!" Ashley screamed. "FUCK YES!"

Jordan halted for a moment as Ashley screamed from the orgasm she was now experiencing. Her body was shaking a little, and she was breathing heavily. When she settled down, she got off of Jordan's dick and moved up Nicole's body. They kissed each other heavily and held each other in a passionate embrace as they rolled around the bed.

Eventually Nicole got Ashley on her back and moved into a sixty-nine position on top of her. They held on to each other's hips as they began going down on each other. Outside of porn, he never saw this position being held for very long without someone moving their head away when it got too intense for them. Jordan knew this firsthand from the many times he tried doing this with his ex-wife. But these ladies were masters at this and didn't let go of each other for a very long time.

Jordan didn't interfere; he just sat back and jerked off as he watched the show. Although he did grab Nicole's ass a little while she was on top of her wife like this, Ashley had great tits, but Nicole had a better ass, and he couldn't help getting his hands on it.

They got each other to come, and when they were done, they both practically attacked Jordan as they made him get on his back again. Ashley got on top of him and rode him hard. As she did this, Nicole was kissing her neck and feeling her tits. Jordan reached up and grabbed at Ashley's large, jiggling tits while he used his other hand to grab at Nicole's fine ass.

Ashley was riding him so hard, she was making the bed shake beneath them. She was moaning loudly as Nicole kept giving her words of encouragement.

"That's it, sweetie, ride him hard," said Nicole. "Ride him and make him fill you up with his seed."

Ashley kept going and going like the Energizer Bunny, but eventually her battery was running out, and she started slowing down.

"I can't keep going," she said. "I didn't think he was going to last this long; for once I'm actually getting tired."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you I usually last a long time," said Jordan.

"Of course you do; you're a perfect male specimen," said Nicole. "Let me take over so you can rest, and then you can finish him off."

Ashley got off of Jordan, and Nicole took her place. She rode him so hard, Jordan had to keep his hands on her hips to make sure she didn't fly off of him.

He got Nicole on her back and went back to fucking her. The reason he wanted her first was because, since the main focus was to get Ashley pregnant, he didn't think he was going to get the chance to fuck Nicole that much, and he wanted to fuck her tight pussy as much as he could before he finished off with Ashley.

He fucked her hard again as Ashley was on his back, rubbing her body on him and whispering sexy things in his ear. Her dirty talk was on a level Jordan had never heard before; it encouraged him to fuck Nicole so much he made her come again. Ashley gave her wife a big slap on the ass and kissed her hard on the mouth.

"You really enjoy fucking him, don't you, you filthy slut?" Ashley said to her. "You're now starting to enjoy what a big dick can do for you now."

"Yes, I love it," said Nicole. "I love having a big dick inside me."

"That's what I thought, you fucking whore," said Ashley as she gave her wife another hard slap on the ass.

Jordan also gave Nicole a smack on the ass from his position. This led to him and Ashley taking turns spanking Nicole's fine ass. He then started spanking Ashley, who was loving it.

Jordan knew he wasn't going to last much longer, so he got Nicole to get off of him and just took Ashley for himself. She didn't mind being manhandled like this; it was kind of a turn-on for her. He was pounding her pussy with every last bit of strength he had left in him. He had never felt so tired out during sex before, but these women were taking a lot out of him.

"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" Ashley started screaming. "OH, FUCK YES!!!"

Ashley's body shook from the orgasm ripping through her body. As this happened, Jordan let out a loud, manly grunt as he ejaculated inside her pussy. He was filling her up with so much cum, Ashley could feel it oozing inside of her.

When he finally relaxed, he got off of Ashley to lay down between both women.

"Oh my God, that was amazing," said Jordan. "I have to be honest with you ladies; I hadn't had sex in almost a year since my divorce. I did not think my first time getting laid again would be like this. So, thank you both very much for this."

"We should be thanking you," said Ashley. "You gave us a wonderful gift with your seed."

"What do you mean by that?" he asked.

"What I mean is, um--"

"What my wife meant was you gave us such a wonderful experience, and we're glad we made you come, just like how you made us come," said Nicole.

"Um, ok, that makes sense... I guess," said Jordan.

He didn't think that was what Ashley meant, but he went along with it. He noticed some odd behavior from them before and thought it was all over, but now they're acting strange again. He didn't want to ruin the moment by questioning their behavior, so he decided to just forget about it.

He needed to pee, so they let him use the master bathroom. He took a long piss in the toilet and made sure the toilet seat was put back down for them. He usually left it up like most men but made sure he put it down out of respect for all they have done for him tonight.

He washed his hands and then washed his face when he saw in the mirror how sweaty he had gotten from the sex they just had. He noticed the cabinet mirror was slightly open, and like most people who use other people's bathrooms, he couldn't help being curious about what was inside. There were the typical items in most women's mirrored cabinets: medicines, lotions, perfumes, some vitamins, and others. What got his attention was the vitamins that were there; they had bottles for vitamins D and E and a bottle of folic acid pills. There was something oddly familiar about those combinations of bottles; he just had trouble remembering what it was about.

He didn't want to be caught snooping around their bathroom like this, so he closed the cabinet and left the bathroom.

In the bedroom, he found Ashley in an unusual position. She had her legs sticking up with her arms holding them up in that position and was swaying side to side.

"What are you doing?" Jordan asked.

"It's just a post-coital exercise doctors recommend for women," said Ashley.

"It's a female thing, you wouldn't understand," said Nicole.

Jordan chuckled a little.

"It's funny, my ex-wife also used to do this after sex," said Jordan. "It was something a doctor suggested she should do to help us--"

Jordan stopped talking when he finally put it all together. He started to remember everything from the questions they asked him back at the party to the little things that slipped out of their mouths. Also, how they were so focused on him coming inside of Ashley only to the vitamin bottles he found in their medicine cabinet and now this position Ashley was in. The same kind of position his ex-wife used to do after sex to increase the chances of the sperm making its way to the egg so she could get pregnant.

"Oh, fuck, you're trying to get pregnant, aren't you?"

"What are you talking about?" Ashley said as she put her legs down and sat up on the bed.

"Yeah, that sounds crazy," Nicole said with a little fake laugh.

"Don't fucking lie to me!" he yelled at them. "My ex-wife used to do the same leg thing after sex to help her get pregnant."

"Don't be ridiculous, I showed you my morning-after pills," said Ashley.

"That was just for show," said Jordan. "Or for Nicole if I accidentally finished with her. Either way, you were never going to use them. But I see those other bottles, and I know what those are for."

"What are you talking about?" Nicole asked.

Jordan went back to the bathroom and came back with the pill bottles he found.

"Vitamin E, vitamin D, and folic acid," he called out as he threw each bottle at them and they swatted them away. "Those three items, plus other vitamins doctors recommend, are used to help women with fertility."

Jordan then called out the other details that made him realize what they were using him for, including the legs-up position he found Ashley doing.

"Don't deny it, you're trying to use me to get pregnant, aren't you?" Jordan asked.

"Jordan, you're being ridiculous," said Nicole. "Of course, we're not--"

"Yes, that's what we're doing," Ashley interrupted. "He caught us, Nicole; no point in denying it. We were trying to use you to have a baby."

"FUCK!" he yelled, then started pacing around the room. "I said this to myself earlier: this seems too good to be true, and it turned out it was too good to be true."

He settled down and sat on the edge of the bed. The ladies moved closer and sat on each side of him.

"How can I be so stupid?" he continued berating himself. "I have two masters degrees, how the hell could I have not seen something that was so obvious?"

"We're sorry we lied to you," said Nicole. "But we were afraid you'd say no if we asked."

"Of course, I would say no," said Jordan. "I understand lesbian couples need sperm donors to have a family, but I barely know you ladies. I can't just give my jizz away to anyone."

"We're sorry, we couldn't resist," said Ashley. "Besides all those good things we found out about you, you were the one that helped Nicole and me meet."

"I barely did anything," said Jordan. "I didn't even fight that guy; he ran away."

"True, but nobody else came to my aid when I was clearly being harassed by him," said Nicole. "You were the only one who stood up for me; I always appreciated that."

"And I was so impressed by how you stood up for her when no one else did," said Ashley. "And if that didn't happen, none of us wouldn't be here today."

"Could you blame us for thinking you'd be the perfect father for our baby?" Nicole asked.

"I'm flattered, but that doesn't make what you both did right," he told them. "Were you at least going to tell me if you got pregnant?"

"Of course we were," said Ashley. "We were going to seek you and say something about how the birth control pills didn't work or whatever reason we can think of and let you know we're pregnant."

"Which would be another lie you'd have to tell me."

"True, but we would still tell you about the baby," Ashley said. "There are women in our position who would never let you know."

"I know it's not an ideal way to have a baby, but you can be a father, just like you always wanted," said Nicole.

"I do want to be a father one day, but not like this," he said.

"But would it be so bad if I had your baby?" Ashley asked. "I didn't lie to you about everything else about myself. From what you know about me, doesn't a baby between you and me sound wonderful?"

"I mean, it's not a completely bad idea," he said, feeling himself slowly giving in. "I would want to be part of the kid's life if I go along with this."

"Of course," said Nicole. "Every kid needs their father. Especially if we have a boy, I can see you teaching him to grow up to be a good man."

"And if it's a girl, we can see you being the best girl dad in town," said Ashley. "No boys will mess with her knowing she has you as a father."

The idea of being a father was very intriguing for Jordan. It was what he always wanted when he was married. When his ex-wife was pregnant with what he thought was his baby, he was so excited; then he found out the truth and almost gave up on the idea of ever having kids. This was not how he wanted to have children, but it doesn't sound like a completely bad idea either.

"Alright, this is a little messed up, but I'm in," said Jordan. "But please don't lie to me about anything else."

"I don't think there's anything else to lie about," said Nicole.

"And just to let you both know, I'm still upset by all of this," said Jordan. "It may take a while to forgive you for lying to me."

"Well, maybe we can do something to make up for it," Ashley said as she put her hand on Jordan's groin area.

"That's not going to resolve anything," he said.

"Are you sure?" Nicole asked as she followed her wife's example.

"Well... it's a start," he said.

The ladies began pushing him back on the bed again. He felt powerless as they were basically hypnotizing him with their sexuality.

"Ok, you're forgiven."

They had sex one last time. The ladies let him have free use of their bodies as a way to apologize for how they lied to him. He did more with them the second time around and lasted a lot longer. He finished by coming inside Ashley again to make sure she got as much of his seed as possible to increase her chances of getting pregnant.

EPILOGUE

Ashley did get pregnant that night. In celebration, they gave him another threesome. Not only that, they stopped having sex with other people and made Jordan their one and only fuck buddy. Eventually, they gave him permission to kiss them on the mouth during sex he really appreciated because not kissing on the mouth during sex was a very hard thing to do.

They had a baby boy, and a few years after that, he helped Ashley have another baby; this time it was a girl. Eventually, Nicole had the need to have a baby herself, and Jordan proudly helped her get pregnant with twin boys.

Eventually, Jordan had to end his trysts with his two favorite ladies as he met someone for himself. They got married a year later and wanted to start a family of their own, so he was now off-limits to Nicole and Ashley. His new wife knew all about his relationship with them and liked hearing stories about what they used to do together, but she wanted Jordan all to herself so she could start having his kids. Nicole and Ashley understood completely; they had enough kids anyway, so they didn't go after Jordan anymore.

Jordan and his new wife had four kids themselves, and their children got along wonderfully with his other kids.