It was mid-September. The blinding heat of summer days was gone, leaving the soft warmth of fall in the air. The three friends walked slowly along the river shore. They had been a threesome since Ninth Grade, when all three showed up at their new school.
She was no cheerleader type. They were not athletic. That left them out of the social life of the school. Common interests in art, music, politics and good books gave them all they had needed to weather the storms of high school.
Now, tonight was the last night they would be together till the holidays. Tomorrow would see them off to three different colleges: they would each have to face the world alone, without the comfort of true friends.
Talk centered on what lay ahead. Would they get on well with a roommate? Would they drink too much? Would they experiment sexually?
They were all three still virgins. As they had matured, sexual stirrings had entered into their cozy circle. Longings had emerged, but they had agreed to take sex off the table as it were. They realized it would only ruin what they had worked so hard to build… a safe place in the midst of a cold world.
Now, the question loomed. What would each do?
She had carried a blanket as she often did when they would sit along the river talking and watching the stars. Alex had brought a bottle of “two buck Chuck” to share. George, ever the fastidious one, brought glasses, saying that passing a bottle around was too much like hobos.
As they drank Meg tentatively voiced a thought that had been growing in her mind for a while.
“You know, sex for you two will be great fun no matter what. But for me, it will quite a different thing. I could have a wonderful ‘first time’“ or it could be just awful. So I was wondering if maybe, if you didn’t mind, we could have our “first times’ together? You know, now, here, before we all leave tomorrow. I would feel so much better if I could be with people I trust and care deeply about rather than some random episode in a frat house basement.”
Alex and George each took a deep intake of breath.
“Are you sure? What about protection?” they asked in unison.
“I have been thinking about this for a while and I started on the pill after graduation… not just for tonight but to be ready for whatever happens at school. I think we will be okay,” she replied.
The young friends sat in silence, the young men stunned by the prospect before them; Meg silent with the thought she may have made a mistake.
Mg cleared her throat, “Shall I go first?”
With that Meg pulled off her tee shirt and shorts leaving a lacy bra and panties that she had spent far too much on.
“I think I would like for you two to take off the rest,” she said to the stunned boys before her.
Alex and George needed no convincing. Alex leaned in and kissed Meg softly as George settled behind her and unclasped her bra. His hands reached around to grasp her breasts. He squeezed each one letting her nipples point straight out for Alex to twist gently. Meg surprised them all with a deep moan. She had had no idea that it would feel so good and neither boy had known a girl could enjoy what they thought of as strictly something for masculine pleasure.
Meg felt herself growing damp between her legs. She leaned back against George as Alex slid down to take a nipple in his mouth. He sucked and licked it and was amazed to feel it expand and harden. His erection was straining his shorts and he was embarrassed to see several wet spots on his clothes. He wondered if Alex was having the same reaction.
“I think this is where you two undress,” Meg whispered.
She started to help with buttons and zippers as her two friends quickly stripped down. Not being familiar with young men’s erections, she was surprised to see their hard-ons pointing straight to the sky. Each was well developed but she didn’t know how different each would be.
George had a cock with well-defined veins running its length with a broad, red head. A tiny crystal drop hung from the tip. Alex’s, however, was sheathed with a hood of velvety soft skin. Peeking out from under this sheath was a bright red head. She realized that it was like the penises of statues she had seen in museums.
At least the penises that had escaped being knocked off by little old Victorian ladies with hammers! What Meg saw were two large penises, bouncing up and down as if on strings, with glistening drops on their dark red heads.
‘There’s no going back now,’ she thought.
Meg lay down and let the boys’ hands roam over her body. At first, they directed their attention to her breasts. The squeezing continued with each one leaning down to suck a nipple. Soon the sucks became soft bites. With each new touch, Meg felt the heat and wet between her legs grow. Her panties were soaked.
The three were now almost completely naked. Meg still had on her soaking wet panties, but Alex and George were bare. They were seated in a triangle with Meg as the apex angle. She wanted to grasp each dick but wondered if one was supposed to ask permission first.
She asked, “May I touch you? Would you mind?”
She reached and took one in each hand, giving a little squeeze. The boys groaned and more drops appeared on the heads.
Meg had heard that boys liked it if a girl licked their cocks and sucked them. She was never squeamish, so she leaned down over Alex’s penis. He was on her right and she always went right in situations where a direction must be chosen. George moved to seat himself behind Meg and again cupped her breasts from behind.
She let her tongue slide down his cock. It was quite warm as she swirled around the tip. She licked those drops off and found she enjoyed the taste of them. Wrapping her lips around Alex’s dick, she lowered her mouth down on him as far as she could.
Alex grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back as she felt his cock begin to pulse. She watched as thick ropes of come shot from the tip. Burst after burst came as Alex cried aloud. Large drops lay on her breasts. George massaged them into her skin.
All three were stunned at the sight.
Alex collapsed, breathless with what just happened, George eased Meg back onto the blanket and began to stroke her thighs. With each stroke, his hands went a little bit closer to her wet panties. Soon his fingers were doing circles around her pussy, daring to pull the material aside to run a finger down her slit. With one swift motion, he pulled the soaked panties off and addressed her cunt.
He could see that the lips were swollen and almost as red as his dick. He spread them apart with his fingers and revealed a hard knot that pulsated as he breathed on it. Just a touch with one finger! Meg moaned and twisted her hips as if grinding against a rock-hard cock.
Alex recovered now, positioned himself at her head and began to squeeze her tits as George licked all around her clit, avoiding it to prolong the pleasure.
Just when Meg thought she could stand no more George sucked her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue over and under it. The explosion rocked her body and almost caused George to lose his position between her legs.
“Are you ready?” he asked her. “I think Alex should be the first. He’s already come so he won’t be too fast. We want you to enjoy this,” George explained.
So, the boys switched places with Alex between Meg’s legs with a very erect dick ready. Meg lay her head on his lap and George stroked her body. He teased her nipples and then reached down to circle her clit with his fingers. Alex put the head of his dick between her pussy lips and pushed.
Meg was very wet so he slid partway in easily. As he continued to push, George stopped his ministrations to Meg’s swollen nub. Soon Alex was all the way in. He held still for Meg to adjust to the fullness in her cunt. Then slowly he began to stroke. He could feel her tighten around his cock.
George resumed his fingering. Meg was thrashing about as she felt waves of pleasure. Her pussy was convulsing over and over. Her whole body shook as the pleasure peaked and crashed.
Alex had his second orgasm as Meg climaxed. She was still in the throes of orgasm when George presented his throbbing cock to her cunt. With one swift motion, he was in. Meg passed from one wave of pleasure to another as she shook in response to George’s ejaculation.
No one knew how long they lay there entwined. It was the cool night air that finally woke them. As they dressed each wondered what this moment had meant. Much lay ahead for them on their separate paths. But each harbored a small hope that someday maybe they would make a life together… just the three of them.
