Phase Zero: Breaking the ice
“Steve, I was reading some erotic stories on Lush yesterday, and I came across something that I can’t seem to stop wondering about. I am a little afraid to talk about it, but I trust you to be an adult.” Cindy reluctantly let the words escape her lips.
“Oh, really? What is it that has your thoughts so occupied?” Steve was a little hesitant himself. Things had been fairly “vanilla” in the bedroom for the few years they had been together, but he wasn’t opposed to spicing things up a little – within reason.
“Well, I have been reading stories about women who were completely satisfied at the end of their lovemaking. Not to say that you don’t ‘satisfy’ me, but I think I might like to be more… fulfilled.” She let a pained smile cross her face and looked at him side-eyed.
Steve was taken aback by the thought that he wasn’t completely “fulfilling” her. He tilted his head to the side and asked her, “What do you think is missing? Should we go shopping for some toys?” His mind was racing, wondering where this conversation was leading him. He watched as she turned to face him and took the time to choose her words carefully.
“I don’t think another toy is going to make a difference. I think I want something more… autonomous.” She watched the confusion form in his brow.
“I am not sure what you mean. Are you asking for a sex robot?” Visions of weightlifting benches with giant dildos being driven by a giant rotating wheel connected to a motor flashed into his brain, and the room seemed to grow far away from him. Her response snapped him back into the conversation.
“No, that’s not it at all. I don’t want a sex robot! I think I want to try having you and someone else pleasure me at the same time. I think I want to try… a threesome.” Hearing herself say it was like a weight lifting off her chest. She instantly felt relieved by her admission but frightened by how Steve might respond.
Steve’s eyebrows shot up reflexively, and he sat there in stunned silence. Thoughts raced through his mind. Who would they get to join them? Would he be okay with that? Could he watch while another man put his hands, his mouth, his COCK on her?
Seeing a million thoughts invade his brain at the same time, Cindy broke the awkward silence, “Say something Steve. Anything. Are you mad at me? Please don’t be mad! It was just something I was considering – we don’t have to decide anything right now and I am starting to regret even mentioning it.” Cindy’s voice wavered and her lip twitched with anxiety.
Steve took a deep breath, let it out slowly and said, “I am not mad. Not at all. I was just contemplating whether I would be able to deal with seeing another man touching you… like that. I suppose if we found the right person, and I knew that you weren’t looking to get rid of me, or replace me, or something.” His voice trailed off and his eyes dropped to the floor.
Cindy put out her hand and lifted his chin to look directly into her eyes. “You are irreplaceable, and I would never agree to anything that would hurt you. If you aren’t comfortable with this, then let’s just drop it and never speak of it again.” She pulled him close and placed a tender kiss on his lips.
He welcomed her intimacy and wrapped his arms around her. As they lay there, holding each other, Steve began to think earnestly about how he could help her find complete satisfaction. Neither one of them mentioned it again that evening. Cindy thought that was the end of the conversation, but Steve’s thoughts were otherwise occupied.
Cindy took Steve’s preoccupation as reluctance and decided she would never bring it up again, and they both spent the rest of the evening trying to occupy the same room and be cordial without causing any further tension. Little did she know that he already had someone in mind to be their third.
Phase One: Creating the possibility
Jim was lying around in his boxers and a T-shirt on a Saturday morning in his living room, flipping through the hundreds of channels and finding nothing to watch. He finally stopped on a movie he’s seen a hundred times but that always grabbed his attention. It was a sci-fi movie from the early seventies with cheesy special effects and even cheesier dialogue but was rich with the nostalgia of his childhood. He heard his phone buzzing with an incoming call, but he couldn’t immediately find it and almost just ignored it. It was probably some spam call wanting to talk about his car’s extended warranty anyway. He saw it peeking from between the couch cushions and caught a glimpse of the caller. It was his college buddy Steve. It had been a few weeks since they talked, but he always liked catching up. It didn’t hurt that his girlfriend was a petite hotty as well. She was short, but very curvy in all the right places. He often thought about smacking her on her ample ass when they were together. It was so juicy.
“Hey man, what’s up?” Jim answered the phone.
“Hey Jim, how’re you doing, man? It’s been a minute!” Steve shot back.
“I’m great, man, just laying around doing nothing this weekend. You?”
Steve hesitated, just for a half-second and responded, “Jim, I was thinking we need to get out and get some fresh air. You up for a day trip to the forest?” He knew that Jim was an avid outdoorsman and loved any activity that got him out in the open and touching grass.
“That sounds great! Anything specific you had in mind? The weather is supposed to be fantastic this weekend, and I could go for a hike. I hear the trails in Brady’s Run are in good shape.” Jim’s voice echoed with his excitement.
“That could work, we are looking for something off the beaten path, something quiet and a little out-of-the-way.”
Steve caught the plural pronoun immediately, “Who’s ‘we’? Is Cindy coming with us, too? That sounds like a good time. I will put together a day pack and bring some snacks for all of us. She loves my homemade trial mix if I remember correctly.”
“Jim, that sounds perfect. We can meet you there in about two hours. We’ll park near the river. You know the spot. I can’t wait to work off some stress, man!” Steve hung up the phone and considered phase two of his grand plan. He would need to prepare Cindy now.
Phase Two: Gaining her agreement?
Cindy was still curled up in bed, with the covers pulled up under her chin and scrolling through her social feeds. She looked up and asked, “Who was that you were talking to? Sounds like you made some plans. Are you abandoning me for the day?” She stuck out her bottom lip and looked up at him through her big brown eyes.
“Actually, I talked to Jim and suggested we take a day hike up in Brady’s Run. I was hoping you would come with us. Jim is making a batch of his trail mix.” Steve saw her bottom lip pop back, and her tongue roll across it.
“Yummy, I do like the sound of that.” She had often admired Jim’s toned physique. He was a little shorter than Steve, but he had a broad chest and muscular legs. She often caught herself wondering what he would look like completely undressed.
“Cindy, I was wondering – is Jim someone you would trust to help me satisfy you… completely.” Steve asked sheepishly. He watched as her eyes sprang open wide and her mouth dropped open.
“Oh, I thought that was a taboo subject. I didn’t think you were interested in trying to bring another person into our love life. You kind of caught me off guard. You haven’t said anything to him, have you? I am not sure if I am ready for that – I was just talking hypothetically. I’m not sure, maybe?” Cindy was flustered at the suddenness and couldn’t really gather her thoughts.
“No, I haven’t said a word to Jim. As far as he is concerned, we are just going for a day hike in the forest. I just thought it might be a good opportunity to explore it if you were amenable. If you don’t want to do it, we can just go for a hike and enjoy the beautiful day.” Steve was backpedaling, wondering if he made a mistake.
Cindy pursed her lips and thought for a moment before offering a compromise, “How about this? We can come up with a signal, or a code word that means ‘Let’s do this!’ That way, I can think about it and make my mind up later. I am a little reluctant to commit, especially if Jim doesn’t know anything about it.”
“What should the signal be? I think it should be something that could be easily worked into the conversation, but too obvious or outlandish. Any ideas?” Steve was coming up empty.
“Well, we are going to be right along the Beaver River. So, if I make any mention of Beaver River, or beavers in general, or even my beaver,” she smirked devilishly at this thought, “then that is your signal that I am ready to try it. If you or Jim mentions it, it doesn’t count! I am a little nervous – what if he isn’t interested?”
“I have seen the way he stares at your butt when we’re together, and he has mentioned to me how attractive you are on more than one occasion, so I don’t think it will be an issue for him. I will await your signal, and I won’t push any boundaries. Now, get out of bed and get ready, we are meeting him in a couple of hours.” With Phase two now complete, Steve started mentally planning to make sure they had everything they would need.
Phase Three: Setting the stage
Jim was busy mixing up his perfected blend of delicious morsels for the day. He called it his “Top Shelf” mix – fit for kings and queens. Sure, it had plenty of nuts, and candy-coated chocolate pieces but not a single peanut in the mix. He incorporated cashews instead. He also used dried cranberries instead of raisins, and his secret ingredient was freeze-dried raspberries. It was the perfect mix of saltiness, sweetness, and tartness that everyone seemed to rave about – especially Cindy. He let his mind wander and imagine her in tight shorts and hiking boots with the underside of her ass cheeks peeking out. He imagined her in a loose tank top, with cavernous cleavage showing. “This is going to be a good day,” he told himself as he filled his giant 64-ounce water bottle. With snacks and hydration taken care of, all that was left was to decide what to wear. The temperature was going to be in the 80s, so he donned a tank top and some cargo shorts before heading out the door with his backpack.
While Steve was busily gathering things for the day, Cindy spent her time making sure she was ready if she chose to be adventurous. She shaved her bikini area and legs and moisturized every inch of skin on her body. She was deliberate about her choice of lipstick, making sure that the color was a vibrant, scandalous red and using a lip gloss that was thick and luxurious. She studied herself in the mirror and wondered if she had the confidence to follow through with her fantasy. Still undecided, she walked out of the bathroom with the comfort of knowing she would be the one to make the decision, either way.
When Cindy and Steve drove up to the parking lot, they saw Jim was already there, leaning against the trunk. Their two vehicles were the only two in the small parking lot.
“Looks like we got the whole park to ourselves!” Jim stated as Cindy stepped out of the car and Steve grabbed the backpacks out of the back seat. Jim felt the heat in his veins as he watched Cindy step out of the car. Her shorts looked painted on, and he couldn’t resist looking her up and down.
Cindy noticed Jim admiring her and felt the adrenaline rush that came with the attention. Was she going to go through with this? She got the distinct impression that he was definitely attracted to her. Or was she reading too much into it? She shook off the feeling and decided to let things just play out.
Everybody put on their packs and started walking toward the park entrance. They could hear the chirping of the birds, and the sun shone warm on their skin. It was an absolutely beautiful day.
Jim spoke up and asked, “So, how do we want to do this? Do we want to make a big loop, or is there a specific destination in mind? Is there anything specific or important to anyone that you would like to make sure we do, or see?”
Cindy gulped, and a vision of their three naked bodies intertwined in the sunlight flashed through her mind. “I don’t have anything specific in mind, but I think I would like the three of us to get lost in the woods together with not another soul around.” She saw Steve look at her inquisitively out of the corner of her eye. She wasn’t committing but was leaving the possibility open for now.
“Well, there is a trail that runs along the river for a few miles, and there are plenty of places to stop and have a snack or even take a dip in the Beaver. River, that is.” Jim blushed when he realized what he’d said and chuckled to himself. He was relieved when he saw Steve and Cindy both laugh, albeit a little nervously, so he pushed it out of his mind.
They set out walking along the trail, and were immediately enveloped by trees all around them, insulating them from the bustle around them. All the stress started to fall away with each step, and the signals of nature replaced the noise of their lives. Their feet fell into a rhythm and the wind wafted through the lush greenery. The air smelled soft and clean, and it was as if they floated for the first mile. Nobody spoke as they let the calm consume them. The foliage reached out to brush them as they walked past, and the birds sang their greetings as if inviting them further into sanctuary. As they rounded a bend in the trail, they looked out into a small curve in the river that formed a secluded bank in the river. A fallen log provided a perfect bench for sitting, and Steve felt himself drawn to it. The others followed his lead, and he dropped his bag to grab some water.
As they were all enjoying the serene scene laid before them, Cindy casually said, “I am going to find a private spot to… relieve myself. I’ll be back in a minute.” She nodded toward a clump of bushes and threw her bag over her shoulder.
The two guys sat on the fallen log and started to take long pulls of water from their bottles. The river was narrow at this point, and they could see several small fish swimming in the shallow water near the shore.
When Steve was sure she was out of earshot, he leaned toward Jim and whispered, “I am not supposed to be telling you this, but Cindy is considering a threesome with me and you. She hasn’t fully committed because she isn’t sure how you would feel about it, and frankly she isn’t sure how she would feel about it. I’m only telling you so that you can send the right signals, but don’t be creepy about it, man! Ssssh, she is coming back now.” Jim’s eyes were open wide, and his mind was swirling with ideas to open the door to this new possibility.
Then he remembered he had slipped a bottle of Southern Comfort into his bag. That might help loosen things up a little, at least. He pulled it out of his backpack just as Cindy was emerging from the bushes.
Cindy spotted the bottle and spoke up in support, “Hell yeah, break out the SoCo! I could go for a shot.”
Jim spun the top off and handed her the bottle. Cindy tipped it up and took a long, slow pull. She wiped her lips with her forearm and let out an exaggerated, “Ahhhh,” when she finished. She passed the bottle back to Jim and winked at him as she did. Jim blushed a little but said nothing. He took a large gulp himself and handed the bottle to Steve who, in turn, tipped it up and took a nice large gulp of the sweet, brown liquor. They were all sitting on the log and smiling at the perfect way the day was going. Cindy was sitting between the two men, and both were admiring her cleavage and the bead of sweat that was slowly sliding down between her breasts. It wasn’t oppressively hot, but the hike was mostly uphill, and they were all expending a bit of effort to get there.
Cindy reached and gently took the bottle from Steve’s hands and took another generous glug. She noticed that they were both fixated on her chest, so she threw her head back to give them a better view. She was starting to work up some confidence, and felt the inhibitions start to fade away with the warmth of the alcohol pushing through her chest.
“That uphill stretch has me working up a sweat! I might need to take a dip in the river to cool off. Steve, did you by any chance happen to bring a towel?” she asked.
Steve had packed his bag full to the brim, trying to be ready for any contingency, so yes – he had packed a towel. And a blanket. He answered her haughtily, “Yes, my dear. I did indeed pack a towel. Feel free to enjoy the cool waters of the river if you so desire.”
Cindy chuckled at the formality in his voice. He often tried to sound like a British butler when he was proud of himself for providing. She began to take off her tank top and shimmy out of her tight shorts. Both Steve and Jim sat there gawking. She was only wearing her bikini-style panties and a sports bra, but her short, curvy figure was on full display, and Jim adjusted his sitting position to accommodate the bulge growing in his shorts. She took one last swig from the bottle and screwed the top back on.
She waded slowly into the water and stopped as it reached the tops of her thighs. “Oh my god, this water is so COLD!” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around her chest and shivered audibly. She felt her nipples grow and try to cut themselves out of their constraints. She turned her back toward the boys so they wouldn’t be able to see. “Are you two going to leave me here shivering all alone, or are you going to join me?”
With her back turned, both Steve and Jim looked at each other. They were both thinking the same thing, so they nodded to each other and stood up. Within seconds they had stripped off their shirts and dropped their shorts to the ground. They practically raced each other into the water, splashing Cindy as they reached her. She shrieked and dropped into the water until her shoulders were submerged.
“It’s best to just get it over with all at once.” She said with laughter in her voice. It wasn’t so deep that they couldn’t touch the bottom, but all the commotion had stirred the silt up from the bottom and it was impossible to see under the water. She used the cover to reach out and brush her hand across Steve’s crotch and grabbed at his cock under the cloudy water. She saw his smile and he moved closer to wrap his arms around her. As he hugged her close, she looked over his shoulder to see Jim watching them and could feel the yearning in his gaze. Was he giving her bedroom eyes, she wondered?
She watched him walk back out of the water and pick up the bottle to have another nip when Steve whispered in her ear, “A penny for your thoughts?”
Phase Four: Letting go
She thought for a moment, and in that instant, she made her decision. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the chilly water, but she felt exhilarated and in control. “Do you know why they named this Beaver River?” she asked as she looked directly into Steve’s eyes, giving him the signal. She broke her embrace, slipped off her panties, and threw them on the shore right at Jim’s feet.
Jim was quick with a retort, “Dammed if I know!”
“It’s because this habitat is perfect for beaver. There’s plenty of trees for building a den, and for creating privacy.” She said and then she dove under the water, letting her backside peek above the surface as she swam closer to the shore. Cindy then stood up and let the water cascade down her chest and through her cleavage. Both men watched as the drops flowed off her erect nipples. She curled a finger toward Jim as she continued to wade out of the river. Steve was following close behind and wondering what she might do next.
As she sauntered lightly up to Jim, she grasped the button on the front of his shorts and deftly popped it open. Understanding what she meant, Jim reached down and unzipped and then pushed the shorts down around his ankles. As Cindy was helping him out of his tank top, Steve was behind her now and putting both hands on her waist.
Steve saw the surprise on Jim’s face and spoke up immediately. “Jim, Cindy was telling me how she wanted to feel completely fulfilled, um, sexually. When I asked her if she had someone in mind, she mentioned that she might trust you to help us in that endeavor. Is that something you might be interested in?”
Jim shook his head vigorously and replied, “Oh God, yes! Cindy, I think you are smart, and beautiful, and amazing. I won’t lie – I have often fantasized about you, but I would never do anything to jeopardize my friendship with Steve. I am honored, and excited, that I came to mind. I will do whatever you want – just name it.
Cindy moved between them and took a cock in each hand as she spoke softly. “I want to feel both your cocks inside me at the same time. I want to have one cock in my mouth, and the other driving my into my pussy. I want to be completely filled up. I want to play with your balls while the other is balls deep inside me. I want to deepthroat your cock while the other is stretching my tight quim.” She grabbed the bottle and took another long pull as Steve reached into the bag, pulled out a rolled-up blanket, and spread it on the ground.
She noticed that Jim was looking a little anxious, so she cocked her head slightly and asked, “What’s wrong, Jim? Would you rather not do this?”
“I am a little overwhelmed, excited and nervous at the same time. It might take me a few minutes to . . . gather myself.” He laughed nervously and looked down at his flaccid member and then at Steve’s shaft pointing straight up toward the sky.
“Let’s just ease into it, then.” Cindy offered calmly. “You sit there on the log and we will go slowly. When you are comfortable, you can join in. But make no mistake, I want this to happen, and I would really like it if you were to help.” Cindy walked in front of him and began to stroke Steve’s back and buttocks as she kissed him passionately. She reached down and started to tug on his cock as she grabbed the back of his neck to pull his mouth toward hers.
Seeing them so intimately embracing, Jim felt the warmth spread to his loins as he reached down to stroke his own cock. He heard her let out a soft moan as Steve reached down and slid a finger up and down her glistening slit. As he gently stroked his cock, he imagined himself in Steve’s place as her hips wriggled with the touch. Once he got out of his own head, and placed himself in the middle of the passion, his heart rate quickened, and the blood rushed to lift his shaft.
Feeling confident, he walked over toward the two of them and started to reach around and knead her nipples. Feeling one pair of hands on her breasts and another pair squeezing her ass, Cindy let out a long, contented sigh and growled, “Oh fuck, yes!” She reached a hand behind her head and pulled Jim’s mouth to her neck as Steve bent down to suckle her nipples. She felt Jim nibble on her earlobe, and a shiver of pleasure shook her entire body. She could feel the heat from Steve’s cock pressing into her wet mound, and Jim’s cock standing at attention between her ass cheeks.
Unable to wait any longer, she turned around and fell to her knees in front of Jim. She pulled him down with her and took his cock in her hands. As she buried his cock into her mouth, she settled onto her elbows and lifted her backside into the air. Steve wasted no time pushing his slender shaft into her now dripping hole. As he reached the end of his stroke, Cindy growled like a wild animal and plunged Jim’s penis into her mouth completely. The sensation of being completely filled was satisfying her hunger on a level she had never experienced. The sensation of thrusting from both ends seemed to erupt inside her. and she could feel an orgasm speeding toward her.
Jim and Steve were completely focused on providing every inch of their offering for her pleasure. The sight of their cocks disappearing into Cindy with their plowing strokes timed perfectly to squeeze her from both ends like an accordion. Her grunts were muffled by Jim’s cock in her throat but were clearly expressions of pleasure by the way they trailed off into an extended sigh after each one. Soon, her grunts became squeals, and she started to push her hips back against each thrust, placed both her hands on Jim’s ass and pulled his hips toward her as he rocked his cock in her throat.
As she matched their pulsing rhythm, Cindy felt the spark of desire build into the flame of orgasm. Each compressive stroke was like a piston of passion pushing her lust closer to the surface until she erupted with a shout. The searing heat from Steve’s long, slender dick was sliding and pushing against her G-spot in a delicious drumming that made her feel like she was floating in air. She felt the tingle build into a buzzing like a swarm of bees in her core, and her legs went numb as her hips exploded in pleasure, she felt herself release and a flood of her juices erupted, covered Steve in warm slippery sex, and ran down her thighs onto the blanket.
Feeling her squirt for the first time, Steve was equal measures surprised and exhilarated. That was all it took for him to throw his head back, grip her ass with both hands, and shout up toward the sky as the floodgates opened and he filled her with his seed. It was a raw and guttural sound, and it immediately pushed Jim over the edge as well.
Jim grabbed Cindy’s head by her ears and began thrusting furiously into her mouth. He allowed himself to erupt inside her mouth and felt as she pulled his entire length down her throat and swallowed his load as he emptied into her. Her gulping noises were so erotic that Jim felt like he came for days.
Cindy felt the gush of warm semen fill her up and push her into a higher level of climax. The spurts of Steve’s cum felt like they were pounding her right in the perfect spot and she squeezed Jim’s ass in reaction. When Jim released his load into her throat, she closed her eyes and felt her soul detach from her body. She floated up above the three of them and watched their muscles flexing as they fucked her. She could see their balls pulsing as she was filled with their cum. She felt Jim’s cum slide down her throat as she drew it from his cock with her gulping. She sensed the vein in Steve’s cock sliding in and out of her. She heard the lengthening and shortening of her spine as she was stretched and compressed by their motion.
Slowly, the ferocity of their strokes lessened, and Cindy let herself relax. She let go of Jim’s ass and arched her back as Steve let his shaft slide out between her swollen, dripping lips. They all heaved a collective sigh and sat next to each other on the blanket. Cindy lay back and threw her arms out wide to let the sunshine on her naked body. Jim and Steve reclined on each side of her, admiring her form stretched out before them.
Cindy broke the silence.
“Well, I can’t believe we haven’t done THAT sooner! Goddamn! You boys need to rest up, because I have some ideas for round two.” Both Steve and Jim fell beside her on the blanket, looking forward to what Cindy had in store for them.
