Three in the bed [MFF] [long]

I had a class in university that was at a secondary downtown campus and we finished around 5 PM so a few of us would socialise over drinks. This is how I met Jane. We were fast friends and she practically lived at my apartment. She would bring over her vintage Nintendo and we would drink and play games. Great friend. I had a great big queen bed and we had platonic sleepovers. One time she brings her friend Elle. After a few drinks I’m in no state to drive them home, but not drunk. We all end up in my bed chatting and Jane falls asleep. Elle and I are having a great conversation. It’s dark and we are side by side by side with me in the middle.

“Wow we’ve been chatting for a while!” says Elle.

“Yeah. It’s like 3:30.” I’m ready to nod off.

“I can’t believe Jane has slept through this.” Elle laughs while giving Jane a gentle poke. She is out. Elle lifts the blanket. Jane is wearing track pants and t-shirt. “Even in her sweat pants Jane has a nice ass.” I laugh. Jane and I are totally platonic but she does have a nice ass. “Can I take off my pants?” she said. “I don’t want to sleep in my pants.”

“No problem. You mind if I do the same?”

She quietly laughs. “Of course not.” As we both slip off our pants she asks “how do you normally sleep?”

“Just in my boxers. I actually hate sleeping in a shirt.” This is true.

Okay. You sleep like that. I’m going to take my shirt off too.” I sit up and slip off my shirt. I am 6’ and skinny, there are no chiseled abs or gym bod. Elle waits for me to take off my shirt and then takes off hers. She keeps her bra on and lingers long enough for me to get a glimpse of her breasts before pulling the covers up. I lie on my side facing Elle and she is on her back. We have about a minute of silence.

“I have to show you something,” she whispers. “Give me your hand.”

I oblige and give her my hand. She takes my hand and slips it under her underwear. She slowly rubs it up her pussy. “I can’t believe how wet I am.” She says this nonchalantly, the same way she might have told me how cold her feet were. No joke, she is wet. She pulls my hand out.

I don’t know what to say so I just agree. “Wow, you *are* very wet. Is that just from talking?”

“Yeah. I don’t want to fuck you tonight. We just met. I don’t really do that.”

“I respect that. I’ve never fucked someone I just met.”

“I want to though,” she says. “I really like you.”

We’ve been clicking but I hadn’t been trying to pick her up. “I like you too.” I gesture to Jane. “We couldn’t fuck anyway, not with her here.” I laugh.

Elle laughs too. “Can you imagine her waking up?” After a moment Elle asks “do you think she’d wake up?”

“She is pretty out of it. I’m not sure.”

We lie there for a moment. “Are you hard?” She asks.

“Yeah. I got hard when I touched your pussy.”

“Can I touch your cock? You got to touch my pussy.”

“Sure.” It’s not like I’m saying ‘no’ to this request. She reaches into my boxers and feels me. She’s not jerking me off. She is just holding it.

“You have a nice cock. It’s a nice size.” She holds on to it but the next words out of her mouth could have been ‘thanks for the tit for tat, let’s go to sleep’. Instead she says “I’m still really wet.” She lets go of my cock. “Feel how wet I am again.” I navigate under her underwear and take advantage of the invitation. I trace my fingers up her very wet pussy. When I pull out my hand she asks, “Would you think less of me if I fucked you tonight?”

“Of course not,” I assure her. “I really want to fuck you too.”

She grabs my cock again. It’s pretty obvious she is imagining my cock inside her, making the decision. After some time of her quietly holding onto me, lust got the better of her: “I really need you to fuck me. But I’m worried about Jane waking up.”

I’m worried too but by now I’m as committed as her. “We can be quiet.”

She still hesitates. “If she woke up it would be awkward. Do you even have condoms?” I pointed to my dresser. She gently lets go of my cock. “Okay, but we have to be quiet.”

I get out of bed and grab a condom from the drawer. I’m rock hard. I slip off my boxers while she slips off her underwear. As I put the condom on she takes off her bra. There’s not much light but I can see her body as I climb on top of her. She is curvy and beautiful. Our eyes meet and we giggle a little at ourselves. We kiss a bit and both of us keep stealing glances at Jane. She is not waking up. I start to kiss her breasts but she is focused. There is no hesitation now. “Fuck me. I need your cock.”

I have no problem slipping in my cock. She is so warm and it feels amazing to finally be inside her. She spreads her legs so I can get deep. I gently thrust as far as I can go and she shudders and moans. We both keep looking at Jane. I keep hitting her deep and she keeps telling me how good my cock feels. I let her know how good she feels too. Acting on the sexual tension has heightened the sensation of how her pussy feels against my cock

We continue stealing glances at Jane. So much so that she becomes our focus. We fuck and watch Jane. Eventually, Elle says “If we woke up Jane do you think she would join us?”

I think about this. Jane loves her sleep and we have always been platonic. There is a good chance she would not be into a threesome. “I’m not sure. She might be freaked out and we may have to stop.”

My mind is racing and I stop thrusting. Our eyes meet and we silently agree to succumb to adventure. The risk is intoxicating. I slowly thrust my cock as deep as it goes before I pull out.

Elle gets up and pulls the curtain of the window. Out the window is an apartment complex with a security light that illuminates my bedroom. Once just a curvy silhouette, I can finally see Elle’s body. Her breasts are full, her hips have all the right curve and her pussy is neatly trimmed so her swollen lips are on display. I just stare, and she has no problem with the staring. She carefully pulls the cover off the bed. Jane does not stir, and I wonder if we can even wake her at all. Elle crawls on to the bed and lies on her side, facing Jane. “Put your cock inside me,” she orders. I oblige, angling beside her to enter her from behind.  She lifts up her leg so that her pussy is on display. Elle puts her arm around Jane and gives her a gentle pull. “Jane!”.

Jane mumbles something and with Elle pulling on her Jane rolls over. Jane keeps her eyes closed. “What?” she says sleepily.

“There’s something I need you to see.”

Jane opens her eyes to the full display of Elle’s body and my gently thrusting penis. Her face wears only surprise. I realise that this not the way to request a threesome. I’m not sure what Elle was thinking. I figured Jane would say ‘what the fuck?!’ and I was right.

“What the fuck?!” She stared at Elle. “What the fuck are you two doing?” I stopped fucking Elle and pulled out. This was not going well. Jane sat up in bed.

Elle sat up with her and grabbed her hand. “Please don’t be mad.” Jane said softly. “I didn’t know how to ask. We couldn’t help ourselves. I really wanted to fuck him.” Elle gathered up her courage. “I want you to join me.”

“No.” The answer was immediate.

“Okay. Okay. I’m sorry.” Jane went silent and like we feared, it was awkward. I felt like an idiot with my dick out. My erection was fading. I stayed silent. Elle was not giving up though. “Jane… we are friends… best friends… and… please consider what this would mean to me.” Elle was so intense and vulnerable “Please, do this for me.” Elle gently kissed Jane, pulling back slowly. Jane softened.

“I don’t think I could do it.” Jane looked at me. “I don’t think we should fuck. It would be weird.” I could not help but agree. Lust had overridden my better judgment.

“Forget him,” said Elle. She leaned in and whispered “Just let me go down on you.” There was a ‘no’ that was ready to escape Jane’s lips, I know it was there. But the way Elle said it. “Please?”. Friendship is a powerful thing. Jane gave Elle a hug and said the words Elle and I hungered for.

“Okay.”

Jane casually stripped. It wasn’t sexy. She laid on the bed and nervously spread her legs. Elle went to kiss Jane but Jane pushed her head down to her pussy. It was clear that Jane was going to allow only so much. This did not stop Elle from happily exploring Jane’s pussy with her fingers and tongue. Jane closed her eyes, and despite obvious hesitancy, she began to breathe deep. Elle raised her ass in the air a little and I knew what she wanted. Her pussy was swollen and somehow, even wetter than before. I slipped my cock into her and she moaned. It was contagious, as Jane moaned with her. Jane awkwardly stared at me as Elle’s pussy clenched my cock. She shook with a powerful orgasm and moaned. Elle’s fantasy had been perfectly and powerfully fulfilled. Jane smiled at me and I knew her inhibitions had melted a little.

“Lie down,” she said to me. It was a demand I was happy to meet. I pulled out of Elle and laid on the bed. My hard cock, covered in Elle’s wetness, was just there. I felt awkward and vulnerable. Jane climbed on, reverse cowgirl, but then laid back on top of me. She was heavy but her weight was okay. “You okay?” she asked. I grunted that I was but I’m not even sure if she cared. “Get back to what you were doing,” she said to Elle. Jane had taken charge. Classic Jane. Elle laid between our legs and dove into Jane’s pussy with delight while Jane rocked back and forth on my cock. I wrapped my arms around Jane and began gently massaging her breasts. Jane moaned and her arms went down to Elle. I knew she was forcing Elle’s face into her pussy. I hadn’t come yet because I was so distracted but I could feel it building. Jane started to come and I joined her. It was an orgasm like no other.

Jane rolled off me as gently as she could. Elle took the condom off and put my cock in her mouth. I went soft but she continued to gently play with my cock with her lips. There was absolute silence between us, but somehow we all knew it wasn’t over. Jane had a pretty deep internal conversation, because after a few minutes she got up and got behind Elle. She reached up and began stroking Elle’s pussy. Elle maneuvered her hips up to give Jane better position. Eventually Elle ended up on her back and Jane alternated between rubbing her clit and thrusting her fingers inside her. First it was one finger but she slowly built up to four fingers. It was amazing to watch. When Jane noticed I was hard again she gestured to me to lie down next to Jane. She took my cock in her mouth as she fingered Elle. Elle watched this for awhile but then pulled Jane off me and they began to kiss. I stroked Jane’s clit as the two of them focused on each other. Elle whispered something to Jane and Jane got off and wordlessly sat on my face. I heard my dresser drawer being opened, and then I felt a condom being put on my cock. Elle got on me as Jane rubbed her pussy across my face. I couldn’t see much else than Jane’s pussy and ass but I could tell that Jane and Elle were kissing. I could feel Jane’s hand as she rubbed her hand on Elle’s clit. Sometimes Jane would lean forward for me to tongue her pussy while Elle rubbed her clit. Sometimes Jane would grind her pussy across my face. I was not in charge, I was a toy.

Elle came first followed closely by Jane. Elle got off my cock and took the condom off. Jane lifted her pussy off my face, but stayed I the same position.I stared at Jane’s pussy as they alienate taking me in their mouths. They alternated taking my cum as an orgasm ripped through my body.

By this time it was about 5 AM and we were tired. We all had quick showers. I came out last to find Elle spooning Jane, still naked. I crawled in beside Elle. She reached her hand back and massaged my cock for awhile. I became hard. “I want to fall asleep with you inside me,” she whispered. I felt her wet pussy again as I watched the blanket move at Jane’s hips. Elle basked in her fantasy, taking charge of two people to fulfill her desires.

Sleepovers became the Friday ritual. Jane liked us fucking while she was in the bed but never joined in. Jane and I would still play Nintendo, but now we did it naked so that Elle could go down on us. It got to the point where we would just get naked all weekend. Jane and I would take turns fucking Elle. We never fucked. Then one weekend Elle had a cold. Jane came over and took off her clothes as she always did. And she sat on the couch, spreading her legs in invitation.

“Well?” she said.

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