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Archive name: 4some.txt (MF-couples, orgy)
Authors name: Barbara S. (no address supplied)
Story Title : MY FIRST AND ONLY FOURSOME
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My roommate and I have been having sex together for over
two years now. Whenever we both are not in a relation-
ship, we use the other to help get through those long
and lonely nights. It's a mutually satisfying rela-
tionship, mainly because we both understand what is
expected, namely friendship and sex. No jealousy, no
claims.
Once in a blue moon, we would introduced a third woman
to our fun. Usually it was someone we both knew to be
trustworthy but curious. Not only do we find it incred-
ibly erotic, but also educational. Neither one of us
had ever been in a lesbian relationship so it has been
hit or miss when it comes to sex. But mostly hit.
My roommate, Lisa and I workout in a local gym. Even
though you know everyone by sight, you usually don't go
beyond that. However we had become friendly with two
other women, Tracy and Michele. Tracy was a thin blonde
who needed to gain weight more than anything else.
Michele was a shorter woman with long wavy hair and a
real tight, tan, athletic body. They were also roommates
and usually worked out the same time as Lisa and I. Over
the months, we have become friendly enough to occasion-
ally meet for dinner after working out. However, I would
never consider them close friends as we have never seen
each other except for post-workouts.
One evening while at the Gym, we all agreed to go out to
the movies afterwards. I forget the movie we originally
went to see but we got to the theater too late to see it.
Instead we saw a small art film (who's name also escapes
me) about a woman who is engaged to a minister while
teaching in a religious college. This woman then meets
up with a female acrobat from a traveling circus.
The acrobat attempts to seduce the other woman. At first
she is shocked. But she finds herself inexplicably drawn
to the acrobat. After a first kiss, the woman seeks out
the acrobat. They then make love for the first time in
the background of this circus. The love making scenes
were incredibly touching and seductive. However the rest
of the movie was pretentious and over-directed.
After the movie we had dinner at a Mexican restaurant
who's philosophy was if you made the magerittas strong
enough, nobody will notice that the food is not very
good. Everyone was in agreement about the disappoint-
ment of the film. However, Tracy and Michelle both also
expressed uncomfortableness seeing two women together.
Lisa and I both kept our mouths shut. We don't consider
ourselves lesbians -- we both enjoy the company of men
much more than women -- and we rather others not know
about our relationship. Instead we shrugged indifference
saying we never felt threatened by it. We also pointed
out that as long as it felt good, we were for anything.
The topic quickly changed.
Since the movie theater was not far from our home, we
invited the women to our apartment for some coffee.
Tracy, Michelle and I started channel surfing while Lisa
made the coffee. Well, being kind of drunk to begin
with, Lisa brought out some Bailey's Irish Creme (our
favorite) to spice things up. Before long we were all
laughing in a drunken stupor. It was Tracy who then
brought up the movie again. She said she didn't
understand how a woman could be straight their whole
life and then decide to be gay. I said just because a
woman is curious about being with another woman doesn't
make her a lesbian, just like a Catholic who attends a
Temple service is not all of a sudden Jewish. I said I
thought people's sexuality was a constantly changing
aspect of a person's personality, just like every other
part of their being. Michelle then asked if I had ever
been with a woman. At this point, considering all I had
to drink and the fact that I trusted these women, I con-
fessed that I had have been with another woman before
and that while I enjoyed the experience for what it was,
I still consider myself straight since it was only sex.
I only seem to be emotionally attracted to men. I asked
Michelle if she had ever been attracted to a woman. She
admitted that since she had small breasts, she often
found herself thinking about women's breasts, i.e. what
they look like and what it would be like to touch them.
Lisa had been pretty quiet through this all but I think
she knew an opportunity when she saw one. Lisa asked
Michelle if she would be interested in touching her
breasts. Michelle laughed nervously but Lisa reassured
that she didn't mean it sexually, that all she was
trying to do was fulfill her curiosity. Lisa then
unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her amazing 34C breasts
showcased in a pretty purple laced bra. Then she took
Michelle's hand and placed in on her breasts. Of course
Michelle gasped and laughed but she didn't remove her
hand. Instead she became more and more engrossed with
Lisa's breasts. I couldn't say it was sexual excitement
more like the thrill of a child petting a lamb for the
first time. Michelle, without taking her hands off Lisa
confessed she always hated her breasts because they were
too small. Being 34A, I protested that small breasts can
be just as sexy as large ones. Often after our workouts
Michelle would go home braless. I knew she must of seen
me stare at the outline of her nipples against her
blouse. I confessed to Michelle that I found her breast
very sexy and that I had more than once watched her
bench press, her small tits struggling against her work-
out clothes. Being bold, I then unbuttoned her blouse.
She never once blinked.
I watched as her breast rise and fall as her breath grew
faster. Again she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples
were obviously excited. Slowly and carefully, I reached
out and stroked them. Michelle closed her eyes. I
gently touched her as if her breasts were made of egg-
shells. My blood raced through my body, I started
shaking with anticipation. When I brought my lips to her
nipples, I heard her gasp. If nipples had flavors, hers
would taste like cotton candy -- light and sweet. Lisa
knew exactly what to do. She started stroking Michelle's
pretty face, preparing her. She then lowered her face to
Michelle's lips. Lisa tried to be gentle like me but
Michelle grabbed the back of Lisa's head and practically
sucked her into her mouth. With complete abandonment,
Michelle soul kissed Lisa while I sucked on her nipples.
I started to undo her pants but Michelle protested.
After another five minutes, she no longer protested. I
slid her pants off her body, revealing the sexiest pair
of pink thong underwear. I ran my hands up and down her
legs. By this time, Lisa had taken off her bra and
Michelle was happily fondling her. I covered her legs
with light kisses, several times placing a kiss on her
pussy, but over the thong. Michelle began squirming.
It was about at this point I remembered that we weren't
alone. I looked up at Tracy to try to get a read on her
reaction. Her face was a mixture of bewilderment and
shock and fear. I reassured her that everything was all
right and that she could join us if she wanted but it
was also all right if she didn't.
I didn't want to put any pressure on her and she re-
sponded that she just wanted to watch for a while. I
smiled at her and returned to her roommates legs. By
now if Michelle wasn't ready, she would never be. I slid
her thong panties off. No reaction. I ran my hand up
and down her legs. No reaction. I spread her legs. No
reaction. I licked her pussy. Big reaction. Michelle
almost screamed. Her pussy was as wet as any I had ever
licked. As soon as my tongue touched it, she began
rocking back and forth. By now, I was hot enough
to warm a small city in Canada. I began stripping my
clothes off in a flurry. I also took the time to finish
undressing Lisa. The three of us were now a big ball of
feminine flesh. As I was sucking on Michelle's clit,
Lisa was nibbling her nipples.
If you'd ever had Lisa nibble your nipples, you'd
understand what a treat it is. Michelle was now really
get into it. Her hips were rocking. Lisa took this
moment to address Tracy. She reassured her it was okay
to join us, if only for a little. I guess Tracy was
really curious waht it would feel like by now, but
embarrassingly dressed, because she came over to join us
on the floor. At first she held hands with Lisa as Lisa
licked Michelle's breasts. Then Lisa placed Tracy's
hands on her own breasts. I guess Tracy enjoyed it
because she soon began kissing Lisa's breast.
At this point things begin to get confusing. It became
a flurry of activity. Everywhere I looked there were
breasts, vaginas, bottms, and beautiful women. Everyone
got into it and I think everyone got a chance to go down
on everyone else before we were don that day. I had more
orgasms that night than ever before. A couple memories
stick out. One is the sensation of having Tracy sucking
my clit while Lisa tongued my asshole (a personal
favorite) and Michelle and I kissed. Another is the
vision of Michelle laying on the floor while Tracy sat
above her face so Michelle could lick her pussy. Lisa
was sitting up, rubbing her clit against Michelle. Then
(are you still following along?) Tracy and Lisa were
making out like teenagers. It all formed a triangle.
After the evening was over, we all remained friends. We
have since alluded to the evening but never repeated. It
seemed Lisa then got a boyfriend and then I was dating
someone. Now it seems like so long ago, it would be
difficult to recapture the moment. But you never know.
We still see each other at the club. And like I said,
we are still friends. You never know...
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It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
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