Tipsy

Cindy and I were engaged, and we’d dated all through college. Mary had been Cindy’s roommate in college for three years, and they were very good friends. Cindy was short and curvy, a little overweight, but she had a Mediterranean complexion, dark and dusky. Mary was a red head, pale and freckled. She had great legs and a huge chest. Cindy and Mary always joked and flirted with each other, making jokes about running away to Vermont (the only state at the time that allowed civil unions), and leaving me high and dry. Cindy and I were pretty much monogamous, but Mary liked notching the bed post, and she loved to kiss and tell. Cindy and I knew more than we probably wanted to about Mary’s sex life.

Anyway, Mary came to visit us after college, at the apartment Cindy and I shared before the wedding. We’d been watching a movie in the bed room, and we’d been drinking. We weren’t drunk yet, but pretty tipsy. We were all laying on the bed together, me in my pj bottoms, Cindy in her slinky night gown thing, and Mary in a oversized t-shirt.

As usual, Cindy and Mary were flirting madly, telling each other how sexy they were and saying they were going to run away together. It was making me horny, and my hand was running up and down Cindy’s bare thigh. She was giggling.

Mary offered to get more drinks, and left for a moment. Grinning wickedly, I tugged down Cindy’s nightgown, which was loose, and exposed a brown, pert nipple. I was horny as hell, listening to the two of them flirt.

“You know how horny you two make me?” I asked, as I began sucking on her nipple.

“Stop,” she protested. “Mary’s coming back!” She gasped as I ran my hand up under her nightgown. She never wore anything underneath, and I tickled her curls.

Mary returned before I could stop. “Ooh baby, ooh baby,” she giggled. “Can I help?”

“Sure,” I said, pulling away, not thinking she was serious.

She climbed on the bed, on the other side of Cindy and ran a hand up her other thigh. My eyes bugged out when she reached up to cup Cindy’s other breast. I felt like I’d just stepped into my perfect fantasy.

“Don’t stop,” she scolded me, and I went back to sucking on Cindy’s nipple. When I looked up, Mary was kissing Cindy loosely, and I could see their tongues dancing. I lifted my head up and joined the kiss, a three way kiss. It was strange, tasting someone else, but exciting and exotic.

My hand was back under Cindy’s nightgown, and I bumped into Mary’s.

“A pity I didn’t bring my vibrator,” Mary said. “It’s been a while since I’ve had good sex.”

I sat up, and opened the bedside drawer, and pulled out ours. I turned it on, but instead of sliding it up Cindy’s thigh, I took a deep breath and slipped my hand up Mary’s t-shirt.

She gasped in surprise and delight. “I didn’t think you had the balls,” she giggled.

“You may find I have all the balls you both can handle,” I growled, pushing the my hand up further and squeezing her thigh. She giggled again.

She was sucking on Cindy’s breast now, and Cindy’s hands were cupping Mary’s. Mary parted her legs slightly, and allowed me access to her pussy. “Have at it, sexy,” she said, parting her legs.

She wasn't wearing panties either, I discovered to my satisfaction. I brushed her pubic hair, and slipped the vibrator into her slit, pushing it against her clit. I could feel her getting wet as she moaned and pushed against my hand. “Mmm…” Mary purred. “Yes, please.”

Cindy was whimpering. “Oh, God,” she moaned. “Yes, please, more.” Her nightgown was up around her middle now, and I could see Mary had a long finger inside her. Cindy grabbed Mary’s t-shirt and pulled it over her head. It dangled on her arm for a moment before she withdrew her finger from Cindy’s depths, and threw it off. She stared at us both a moment while sucking her finger dry and then plunging it back into Cindy. I admired Mary’s naked body, she was a natural red head, I saw now. Her big boobs were well supported, and her nipples stood straight at attention. Cindy and I each latched onto a breast of Mary’s, while I pushed the vibrator harder against Mary’s clit. She bucked against my hand, and the vibrator slipped inside her pussy, and she moaned. “Oh Fuck, yes, fuck me.”

I left the vibrator inside her, and helped Cindy divest herself of her nightgown. Then I stripped, releasing my raging erection. Cindy was still sucking on Mary’s breasts and kissing her, when I plunged my length inside her. She gasped and called out my name. “Oh, God, Ed. Fuck yes. Screw me!” she moaned. I sat back on my haunches and pumped into her, while Mary sucked on her breast, fingered her clit and used her other hand to work the vibrator in her own pussy. “So hot, watching you two fuck. I knew you two used to fuck while you thought I was asleep. It was so hot, I would finger myself while you went at it.” It was true, Cindy and I would often fuck on the bottom bunk while we thought Mary was asleep above. Mary gasped, as she slammed the vibrator in and out of her wet pussy, it was dripping now.

Cindy came quickly, screaming. “Oh, GOD, FUCK YES!” I stopped my pace, and slipped out. I reached into the nightstand and found a condom, which I rolled on. I then nudged Mary over onto her side, pulled the vibrator out. “Your turn,” I rumbled

“Oh, please, fuck me now, and fuck me hard,” she said. “I’ve wanted this for a long time.” Her eyes were smoky with desire.

“Have some,” I ordered, and plunged into her.

Cindy kissed her as I began a rhythmic pace. My cock slid quickly in and out of her wet snatch. It was different, fucking another woman. I had something to prove here, too, she was far more experienced. I lifted one leg onto my shoulder and pistoned into her. She groaned in pleasure. “Oh, right there. Fuck me.”

My groin was burning with unspent cum, but I held back, pushing my control to the limit. Mary shrieked as she came. “Shit, fuck, yes! Oh, God, yes!”

I withdrew and the girls pushed me over onto my back, removing the condom from my cock. Cindy began sucking on my balls, and Mary deep throated my cock, and then they swapped. And swapped again. Gasping, I thrust into their mouths as they took turns sucking me. When I started to come, Cindy took a mouthful, and then Mary took over, deep throating me, and sucking me dry. I watched her Adam’s apple bob and when she came up, swallowing. She grinned at me, smacking her lips. “You taste good.”

Spent, we lay on the bed, panting. Gradually, we snuggled up together, with Cindy in the middle.

“That was fun,” Mary giggled. “Have to do it again sometime.”

“Any time,” Cindy and I said, at the same time.