Part 6 – The triad is closed
Suddenly, I was very self-conscious. This was happening. I was about to enter a threesome with two exceptionally beautiful women, and I’d got stage fright. I could hear my id calling me all sorts of obscene names for being so limp-dicked.
“Oli, it’s ok. We both want this, and I know Sophie is cool with pretty much anything. Come, join us.”
There was no demand or desperation in Becky’s tone, just love and reassurance. I felt a calm wash over me and proceeded to climb onto the bed and knelt next to Becky.
I was slightly shocked that the hand that began stroking my cock wasn’t Becky’s. Then I realised that she couldn’t do that, as her hands were currently buried under her body as Sophie was ministering to Becky and her delightful pussy.
Sophie had a different technique to stroking my cock, it wasn’t unpleasurable, but she tended to pull back on the foreskin a little too much. I closed my eyes and groaned. It felt fucking fantastic, and I started to move my hips in time with Sophie’s strokes. She was also gripping a little harder than Becky did too. Again, not unpleasant just, different. I realised that there were a great many things that would be different from now on.
My thoughts of different sensations and experiences running through my head were interrupted by Sophie speaking.
“Ohhh, Becks. Do you like watching me stroke Oli’s big cock for you, baby? Your pussy is so fucking wet right now.”
Sophie went back to pleasuring Becky by sucking her labia and then flicking her tongue over the clit a few times before repeating the cycle. All Becky could do was moan in ecstasy as she looked back and watched Sophie gently pump my cock. We stayed like this for a few minutes, with Sophie giving pleasure to both of her lovers simultaneously.
I had allowed my head to fall back, so I wasn’t aware of Becky lifting herself on her forearms and looking back at Sophie, giving her a little nod. Blissfully unaware of their silent agreement, I was completely exposed by Sophie, who was on a downstroke at the time. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a tongue lap slowly over the head of my cock, then a warm mouth take the glans in its entirety. Becky was sucking the head of my dick like a lollipop.
An electric bolt shot through me, I shivered and all the hair on my body stood on end. I realised the triad was now closed, both literally and figuratively. My cock was in Becky’s welcoming and so very warm mouth, Sophie was tongue-fucking Becky whilst simultaneously rubbing my cock.
With this realisation, I couldn’t contain myself. “Oh, Becky, baby. I’m gonna cum,” Becky responded immediately and took as much of my cock as she could from the angle she was at.
My orgasm was nerve-splittingly huge. After an hour or so of build-up, watching Becky and Sophie pleasuring themselves and each other, my balls were full to bursting and I needed to let go. Jet after jet of thick cum erupted from my cock and into Becky’s mouth. From this angle, she couldn’t quite make a proper seal around my shaft and cum started to drip from the corner of her mouth. Sophie didn’t stop her rhythmic stroking of my dick which only served to increase the intensity of my climax. My hips were thrusting my dick into Becky’s mouth, which in turn was forcing more and more cum from her.
Spent, I sat back on my legs and watched from close-up the two lovers before me. Sophie had cum, spectacularly so. I had my release which just left Becky. I leaned forward once again and allowed my head to come close to Becky’s. Sophie caught my intention without a word, some weird type of telepathy was developing between us, just as it had with Becky and me. Sophie gave Becky a mighty slap on the ass, leaving a big red handprint.
“Hoooolyyyyyy FUCK,” Becky cried out, more in pleasure than pain.
“You need to lie on your back Becks. Someone wants to join in some more!” Sophie looked at me and winked. The same damned wink that Becky used on me. Her face was slick with Becky’s juices, and it looked so damned sexy.
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Becky turned over and settled herself while Sophie reached towards me and suggested that I shuffle in closer to her.
“How about we give this beautiful lady something to watch while she fucks herself with this dildo?” Sophie said.
Once again, she was tugging on her nipples and biting the corner of her bottom lip. My cock was still reeling from the massive amount of cum I’d just released into Becky’s mouth and was so incredibly sensitive that it was painful to touch for the moment.
Sophie placed the toy between her legs and sighed as it slid deep into her still-soaking pussy. She rocked her hips on it as she pumped it in and out groaning happily before removing it and teasing Becky’s hungry pussy.
“I needed to make sure there was proper lubrication before using this,” Sophie explained, winking at me slyly.
She pushed the tip of the vibrator, so it was just inside the entrance to Becky’s pussy, nestling nicely between her impressively swollen labia. Becky cried in frustration, muttering something about being teased and conspiracies to withhold.
Sophie and I both chuckled and I gently nudged Sophie’s arm. With a gentle thrust, the toy disappeared into Becky, who gave a low moan of gratitude when Sophie established a steady in-out rhythm. Becky started to grind her hips with delight at the sensations in her pussy and reached up for her tits, massaging them and tweaking the nipples playfully. Sophie looked at me hungrily. I understood her meaning and moved in to kiss her, properly this time.
Sophie’s lips were as soft as I recalled, and her tongue was tenderly searching my mouth, as mine was with her. My eyes were closed as I yielded to the raw feelings of lust I was experiencing. I didn’t love Sophie, at least, not yet. But Becky loved her, and it was clear to see that love was equal to, if not greater than her love for me.
That was enough to get me started on the path to loving Sophie too. I suddenly felt a thrill of something deliciously wicked coursing through my body. I realised that I had given myself completely to the triad, and I was happy about it.
I leaned into the kiss more passionately. Sophie’s lips were dancing over mine in a wonderfully choreographed erotic ballet of tongues. I reached up and cupped both of Sophie’s humble tits. The fleshy globes fit perfectly in my hand, large nipples pushing against the flesh of my palms as I started to rub and massage her tits in the same way I did with Becky.
Sophie closed her eyes as her head fell back and she moaned in satisfaction at the sensations now surging through her body. I bent over slightly and took one of her nipples in my mouth. It was longer than I expected it to be, as I nibbled on it gently, flicking it with my tongue. My left hand was still massaging her other tit and I became aware that Sophie was grinding her pussy against the duvet that had rucked up under us.
“Becks, can I please? I’m so fucking horny.” Sophie looked at Becky expectantly. Becky opened her eyes, distracted from the pleasure that she was enjoying as her orgasm built slowly.
“Be my guest. Oli is now as much yours as he is mine, baby. Enjoy it! I’ve got this Soph, don’t worry,” Becky took control of the toy and started pumping herself enthusiastically with it, at the same time rubbing and flicking her clit furiously.
“Be careful with that monster Oli. I’m not sure I can take it all.” Sophie was genuinely concerned and looked more than a little intimidated.
“Don’t worry, we’ll go slow and when you tell me to stop, I will.” I paused, looking into Sophie’s blue eyes. “I would never do anything to hurt you, either of you.” I hoped the look of sincerity on my face allayed some of Sophie’s trepidation.
“Tell you what,” I said, having a brainwave. “Why don’t you lower yourself onto me slowly? That way, you’re in complete control.”
Sophie licked her lips and then nodded in agreement.
“For fucks sake, will you two get it on already, I need to cum and that’s not gonna happen until I see Sophie fucking my best boy.” Becky’s admonition of our pausing proceedings made us all giggle.
Sophie pushed me so I was sprawled next to Becky on the bed. She shuffled herself up the bed and over my legs.
“Suck later, fuck now,” she said, almost to herself. Sophie positioned herself above me and grabbed my cock to guide it towards the entrance to her pussy, between her huge labia. I could see the head of my cock as a silhouette against the pink mood lighting and Sophie’s lips shrouding my knob as they approached. I started to giggle as I has an image of Dumbo flash through my mind.
“Take your time, honey. There’s no rush,” I encouraged. My hands went to her hips instinctively.
I inhaled as delicious sensations enveloped my glans parted Sophie’s generous lips and slid inside the opening of her pussy. She moaned loudly as she waited for the flesh to stretch to accommodate my girth. After a while, she lowered a little more, and then more until I was about three-quarters inside. She’d not said anything, and I became worried that she was hurting herself in trying to please both Becky and me.
I was about to ask if everything was OK when I started to feel Sophie’s legs trembling. Her breath got faster and shallower and she leaned back and held herself up on outstretched arms. With no warning, Sophie had her second, gushing orgasm as I felt her pussy contract around my dick, holding it firmly in place, even more strongly than Becky’s did. I was soaked. The scent of her cum had been intoxicating before, from across the room, now it was on me, and I felt giddy. I loved it.
I looked over at Becky, she was watching us intently and seeing this play out right next to her, Becky also had a screamingly good orgasm, and squirted a little for me too. I reached over and took a handful of her juices and licked them off my finger. So good. Sweet and a little sticky. I could eat that all day.
I reached up my other hand and wiped my sticky abdomen, bringing a finger to my lips to taste Sophie’s cum. It too was delicious. A little more acid than Becky’s and is a lot more viscous but utterly delectable, nonetheless. Sophie was still in the throes of her orgasm and was muttering something about being stuck. I realised what she meant and helped her lift herself off my cock. Laying her down gently between Becky and me.
We lay there, a spent, sweaty sticky mess. All breathing heavily, all sated and happy.
“That was, intense,” I finally said. It was amazing. So erotic and the harbinger of many more sexy adventures to come.
“I’m sorry Becky. I owe you a spa day,” Sophie was pouting. There had been some little wager between friends that I wasn’t in on.
“I couldn’t take him all, it’s just so, fucking, big!” Sophie mock cried.
Becky sat up and kissed me deeply, and as lovingly as the first time we’d made love. “I couldn’t give away all my secrets now, could I, my love? Don’t worry, you’ll get there, with practice,” she said quietly, grinning.
I found that I had no problem with Becky calling someone else ‘her love’ I can’t explain why, but I was feeling secure in this triad because at its foundation was love and not just sex.
Becky leaned over and kissed Sophie as she’d kissed me. And that’s how things proceeded from there. We shared each other and our lives equally. What one felt, we all felt, and it was an entirely new dynamic for us, but it just… worked.
If Sophie was too tired for something, Becky and I would play. If I was tired, Becky and Sophie would show me some of their favourite toys and positions so I could learn about how they loved each other physically as well as emotionally. I picked up quite a few tips during those moments. There were finite combinations, of course. But that didn’t make them any less fun to try out.
We lay there, kissing, touching, rubbing, and caressing each other until sleep claimed us all, one by one. That was the best night’s sleep I’ve had in a very long while.
When I woke, it was to the sight of my morning wood being serviced by two sets of cherry red lips. One would suck the knob while the other would lick and kiss up and down my shaft. Eventually, meeting for a deep kiss before swapping rolls and continuing my pleasure. Becky and Sophie each rubbed their tits and sighed into my cock. It wasn’t long before it was twitching once more, and Sophie said she wanted to take this load.
She opened her mouth wide and took my knob in her sweet mouth. Becky cupped my balls with one hand and massaged them gently while she pumped my shaft with the other and before too long, ribbon after ribbon of thick, juicy cum shot out into Sophie’s mouth.
“Don’t swallow that,” Becky cried… “I want some.” Then my two best girls kissed passionately and swapped my cum in their mouths. Both swallowed every drop.
“Holy fuck… I need a shower!” I said eventually, having rested and recovered following my first double blow job.
“Can we come too?” Came excited pleas from both women. Both were covered in dried cum and squirt and all manner of other things. I had not escaped the fallout from various carnal explosions.
“I think that’s a good idea, girls… Come on!” Both squealed in delight as they bounced off the bed like kids.
Becky and Sophie embraced and kissed. Becky turned to look at me and said so seductively, “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet, baby!”
