Back to Square O

Author's Notes

I hope you enjoy this story. Well, actually it's probably not really a story but rather a scene. An erotic scene, I hope.

Please note that there are no names used in this piece. Each character has a pronoun. I, He, She and They. It is a scene including several sexualities and identifications. There is hetero sex, bisexual sex, lesbian sex, and transgender sex. If any of these are not your 'cup of tea' please close out and look for something that will better match your tastes.

I welcome all feedback, both positive and constructive critique so please comment if you are so moved and also vote without worrying about the number. 1* votes help me grow as a writer if you let me know what didn't work while 5* votes validate that what I did for this one was enough. Please let me know what you liked, if you would be so kind.

Story Tags: Polyamory, hetero sex, bisexual sex, lesbian sex, transgender sex, blow-jobs, cunnilingus, anal sex and play, very mild bondage, bareback sex, cream-pie.

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Copyright

Back to Square O © 2026 by Duil2

All rights reserved. Duil2 reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story, or any portion thereof, may not be published or used in any manner whatsoever, as a whole or in part, including to train AI or LLMs of any description, without the express agreement of the author and the publisher (Literotica) other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review.

This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locations is purely coincidental. The characters are all productions of the author's imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters represented are 18 or older.

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I was in that place between full sleep and full wakefulness when movement beside me made me think of his morning wood. My lower body clenched, signalling my anticipation. His hand touched my hip and gently pushed, so with a smiling glance I rolled onto my side, away from him.

I drew up my knees and arched my back, presenting to him. Breaths panted out as he stroked my lower lips and his large finger burrowed inside without resistance.

My head rested on a high pillow giving him space to slide his arm under my neck. His body moulded mine and his chest-hair stimulated every one of my nerve-endings. His thumb and fingers gripped my chin and as he pressed the tip of his shaft to my pussy's entrance, he stretched my neck, drawing my head back, thrusting my breasts forward.

In one slow, long stroke he entered and filled me, our bodies melded together for a fleeting moment of stillness. He drew out and entered again, slow and deliberate, but I could feel his control slipping.

His pace quickened.

His hand released my chin and gripped my shoulder, as his hips worked faster than I'd ever known.

I hung onto his forearm as he slammed into me rapidly.

Whimpers escaped my mouth and so he shifted his body so he could clamp a hand over my lower face, quietening me. My breaths laboured through my nostrils and my arousal soared skyward.

By his panting, that warmed my neck and shoulder, and his muted grunts, I knew he was close. I wanted us to crest the wave together, so I worked my clit.

Climax hit almost simultaneously, only seconds apart my channel drank from his shaft and he coated me internally, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

As we descended and quiet returned, gentle groaning drifted from the far side of him. He pressed a kiss to my cheek and eased out and away, rolling onto his back and taking me with him. He deposited me between him and her. She lay on the far side of the two beds we'd bound together at the legs. I smiled down into her eyes that sparkled with a delicious desperation.

I placed gentle kisses along her arm and followed it to its end. One by one I licked her fingers as she revealed her pretty pussy. I straddled her thigh and then settled between her legs, drawing them open like heavy curtains on a window with a glorious view beyond.

The bed shifted and I watched him kiss her mouth as he drew her arms away and up. His large hand held her delicate wrists together above her head. His other hand roved across her breasts, kneading and pinching until she was writhing with delight.

I lowered my head and lapped at her labia, pressing them wide with a flattened tongue. Her hips bucked and her clit peeped out at me from beneath its hood. I ate it like the most delicious of sweet desserts. Her breathing changed again and a glance up confirmed he was suckling now.

Coated in her juices, I slid two slender fingers inside and found the spots I knew would bring her the most pleasure. She rewarded me with panting breaths and deep moans which he instantly swallowed with kisses.

I watched her climb slowly to the peak of her arousal and then she crested the ridge. Back arched, thighs splayed, hips pumping so she could grind against my mouth and fuck my fingers. One last point of pressure was needed and so I pressed my thumb between her cheeks against her rosebud and she shattered.

I stayed with her until every second of orgasm was drained from her body.

They growled softly as they crawled across the beds towards him. Fresh from their shower after their dawn run. Both on their knees, kneeling upright they kissed. Their erect cocks caressed each other as he lowered his head and sucked on their nipple. They ran their fingers over his shaved hair and held him fast against their breast.

They reached down and pumped his shaft several times but then they gripped his hips and guided him to turn away. A gentle push on his back placed him on all fours.

I handed them a small bottle of lube and they coated their cock with it while I worked some into his puckered hole with my fingers and thumb. He dropped his head and she lay beneath him kissing his lips and caressing his face.

They threw the lube bottle onto the bed and knelt in position behind him, gently pressing their cock head into the ring of muscle.

Breathing slowed and gradually their shaft sank into his anus. Everyone sighed.

I reached beneath his body and circled his shaft with my hand as they began to stroke in and out of his body.

All attention was on him.

I matched the rhythm of my strokes on his cock to their movement, in and out, of his back channel. They and I were almost kneeling side by side and so I pressed a kiss to their cheek. They turned and our mouths met. They opened for me and I swept my tongue inside while I worked my own clit at the same time.

Soft sounds from her told me she was also pleasuring herself while pleasuring him. Her mouth against his chest, neck, jaw and lips.

As the pressure and pleasure built, they ended our kiss and focussed back on him. His cock swelled again in my hand and I signalled to them that he was almost ready. They gripped his hips and pumped him rapidly, chasing their own release. My body was almost ready again as was hers and we smiled at one another.

Like a set of dominoes he set us all off. Ropes of cum spurting onto the sheets beneath and my hand wrapped around him. His release triggered mine and milliseconds behind they grunted and ground into him, filling him with their cum. Watching the rest of us climax triggered her and she bucked and shuddered with her second orgasm of the morning.

Calm reasserted and I turned to them.

"You're one down," I said with a grin.

For a second they frowned and then they caught up.

"That's okay, I was late to the party... so no worries."

"No, no. My OCD won't allow for mismatched orgasms," she added, kneeling up and brushing my black hair out of her way, so she could drape her arm around my shoulder.

They shook their head and their blonde ponytail swung in an arc behind them.

He had gone to get wash cloths so we could clean up and he handed them out.

"What'd I miss?" he asked as he spread his ass cheeks and wiped away the cum that was still oozing.

"They have only had one orgasm and we've all had two. We need to even that out. It's only fair," I explained and he nodded.

I watched as she cleaned the triangle of brown hair at her crotch, that matched the hair on her head for curliness and colour.

"Of course," he replied, gathering up the cloths and tossing them into the nearby laundry hamper.

"Okay, so what are you offering?" they asked.

"My mouth and their asses?" he suggested, pointing to me and her. "But we can't orgasm or we'll be back to square one," he said, giving me, in particular, a hard glare.

"I'll go last, that way they'll be close to coming and won't need much time in me."

They backed off the bed and stood, gloriously naked. Their breasts were round and perky and their cock was already at half-mast just thinking about what was to come.

Hopefully, only them, I thought with an internal smile.

He joined them and they kissed. He couldn't help wrapping their ponytail around his fist as tongues duelled.

"Down you go," they said, gesturing to the floor where he'd have to kneel to give the blow-job having offered his mouth.

He hesitated but then took up the position. She and I knelt up on the bed, watching as they stroked his head and cheeks. Their cock slid inside his lips and he easily took its length right to the balls. They cupped the back of his head and groaned. He gazed up at them and pulled back, replacing his mouth with his large hand for a few pumps and then lapping from root to tip in sloppy sweeps of his tongue.

I got the bottle of lube and began to prepare her for them, while she sucked and fondled their breasts.

"You gotta stop or I'll come before they've been near me," she instructed and so I backed off.

They pulled out of his mouth with a pop and turned to her, kissing her mouth with passion and gentleness. She turned around on the beds and presented her ass. Their cock was impressively engorged and as they breached her sphincter she cried out and rested her head onto the beds. I stroked her hair and he put his finger between her thighs to find her clit.

All the signs appeared very quickly and finally she pulled off their cock and lay face down.

"I'm done or we'll be starting again," she announced.

"Are you close?" I asked them and they nodded. I'd been playing with myself in preparation and so I handed them the lube and lay on my back. He and she moved in beside me and held my legs up, while I parted my cheeks for them.

"Come inside my ass," I directed, holding their gaze.

Their cheeks flushed and their cock bounced in response.

She pushed a pillow under my hips to help with their access.

As they leaned over me to line up their cock with my rosebud, I caught their swinging breasts in my hands and squeezed. They sighed and I breathed, trying to relax and grant them entry.

The moment of discomfort I'd expected was fleeting, and soon they were railing me forcefully. I distracted myself from the building pressure and pleasure by trying to catch their swinging breasts in my mouth. By playing with the asses of him and her and by thinking of non-sexy things like doing laundry. Although laundry led to thinking about undressing. Undressing led to being naked and being naked led to sex. Well usually.

"You've gotta come," I said desperately and so they pounded me good and hard and I concentrated on not coming.

Sweat began to bead on their forehead and drip onto my stomach and then I felt it. Warm liquid filling me. We'd done it. We were all even now.

They slumped onto me and I stroked their cheek and just as I relaxed it hit like a ten-tonne truck. I shuddered, shivered, bucked and clenched. A monstrous orgasm ripped through my body and things blurred for a few seconds.

When my heart rate began to slow down again I looked around at my companions.

"I hope no-one has to be anywhere today," she said softly. "Looks like we're 'Back to Square O'.

THE END.