Five:
The figure in the doorway was gone by the time he made his pronouncement. Still, Jason sat up.
"Oh, man...." Tommy groaned, closing his eyes as if afraid to hear what Jason's answer to his next query would be. "Mom?" he asked, in a quiet, chagrined voice.
His mom would have been bad enough, but ultimately, it wouldn't have been the end of the world if she had walked in on them. A little embarrassment... a lot of explaining... a lecture... promises to be careful.... It wasn't as if his folks hadn't known about his sexual attraction to other men.
However, Tommy felt an uneasy vibe shudder through him as he noted Jason's somber expression. Then, his best friend uttered one word, and Tommy's heart sank.
"Worse."
That could only mean... Kimberly.
Tommy felt as if his world had come crumbling down around him, and his thoughts were racing. What was Kim doing here? They still had plenty of time before they were supposed to meet her. How long had she been there? How much had she seen?
"How'd she...?" he began, his voice failing him as the cold knot in his gut pulled tighter.
Jason shook his head. As much as he would have liked to, this was not the time to sugar-coat his words to spare his companion's feelings. "She looked like she was in tears."
"But she said she understood... that it'd be all right," Tommy protested in helpless despair. "I'd never have gone through with it otherwise. I'd never do anything to hurt her...."
"I know," Jason responded quietly. "I'm sure Kim meant what she said, but that was in the abstract. It's one thing to talk about it; it's another to actually find your fiancé in bed with another man."
Tommy made no response, and when Jason put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, he could feel the tension and tremors racking this friend's muscular frame.
"Look, this is as much my fault as it is yours. Let me talk to her... settler her down before you talk to her. Okay?"
"Okay," Tommy agreed, flashing him a pain-filled look that all but begged, please make this right!
"It'll be all right, bro," Jason said reassuringly, giving his shoulder a comforting squeeze. "Somehow, this will all work out. In the meantime, why don't you get cleaned up and try calming down. There's no sense in panicking yet."
The distraught young man merely nodded; however, as Jason retrieved his shorts and hurriedly slipped them on, he noticed that Tommy had not moved, his head buried in his hands.
All right, smart guy, how do you explain this? he asked himself as he searched the upstairs for Kimberly. You had sex with Tommy when you all but told Kim that you weren't into that sort of thing.
Kim had neither ducked into the bathroom nor slipped into Tommy's parents' room. That meant she had fled downstairs.
How much do you want to bet she's afraid that he's going to dump her for me?
Jason headed down the stairs, having a pretty good idea to which room Kimberly had retreated. Sure enough, he found her on the bed in the guestroom across from Mr. Oliver's study, curled around a pillow. She was so quiet, though, he couldn't tell if she was crying or not. His heart went out to her. She had already been through so much heartache with Tommy; she really didn't need to go through any more.
"Kimberly?" he called softly, knocking on the doorframe. She glance up briefly, and he could see tear-streaks staining her cheeks. Then she turned back to her pillow. Well, she hadn't exactly invited him in, but she hadn't told him to go to hell either. He entered and took a seat next to her on the bed. She didn't pull away when he began stroking her hair soothingly. He said nothing, asked nothing, merely sitting with her, letting her compose herself. Finally, she turned to face him, gazing up at him with tearful eyes.
"Was it good?" she asked in a tremulous voice.
Her query took Jason completely by surprise. The tears, he expected. Anger. Hurt. Even betrayal. However, he was totally unprepared for the hopeful anxiety in her eyes. It was as if it truly mattered to her that things had gone all right between the two of them.
"It was good, Kim; it was very good," he answered, knowing she deserved to hear the truth and not what he thought she wanted to hear... though, in this instance, they were one and the same.
Her face brightened at his words. "I'm glad."
Jason was becoming more puzzled by the minute.
"He's not leaving you for me," he hastened to assure her.
"I never thought he was."
"Oh?" he asked skeptically, eyebrows arched inquiringly as he watched her fiddle with her engagement ring.
"Okay, maybe I thought about it for a teeny tiny second," she conceded grudgingly, essaying a wan smile.
"I'm sorry, Kim. So's Tommy."
"What for?" she asked, genuinely perplexed.
"What for...? For hurting you."
"I'm not hurt."
"Then why are you down here crying?" he gaped.
"I don't know!"
Kim threw her arms about him and her facade crumbled as she burst into a fresh flood of tears. Jason sighed with tolerant amusement and held her until her sobbing subsided.
"I'm not hurt... not really," she sniffled, as she wiped her eyes and composed herself. "It's not like I walked in on you guys without knowing that that was something Tommy wanted. Maybe if I'd have known ahead of time... had a chance to prepare myself, I wouldn't have been so shocked. And maybe if you guys had just been screwing around... but you weren't. You were making love."
Again, Kim's words gave him pause; yet Jason had to admit that she was right. They hadn't just been having sex. There had been a lot of deep emotions behind their actions—emotions that weren't entirely one-sided. The fact that he had felt Tommy's love and desire so strongly was one of the things that had prompted him to take things as far as he had.
"When I saw you guys kissing, it was like looking in a mirror—only someone had substituted you for me," Kim continued.
"What all did you see?" Jason wondered.
"When I got there, you and Tommy were kissing... your first, I bet. It was the kind of kiss he gives when he tells you that he loves you."
"You could tell that by watching?" he murmured. Dimly, he realized that she had pretty much seen everything except the blowjob.
"Hey, I've been kissed like that by him before," she said with a knowing smile. "It's pretty powerful."
"I'll say," Jason concurred with a sigh.
"Was that what made you ask him to show you what it was like to make love with someone who loved you?" she asked, getting to her inevitable questions. "I have to admit that I was floored to find you in bed with Tommy."
The emphasis was not lost on Jason. "Couldn't have been any more surprised than me," he muttered.
"You don't really know why you went through with it any more than I know why I'm in tears," Kim realized.
"It started out harmless enough," he began, knowing he had to start his soul-searching somewhere. "I was horny. I was curious. We were just sort of kidding around for a while, but somewhere along the way, it stopped being play and started being serious. By the time we finished that kiss, I wanted what happened almost as much as Tommy did. And I don't understand why."
"Are you sorry you went through with it?" Kim wondered.
"No." The response was definitive. "For whatever reason, I wanted to be with Tommy. I enjoyed being with him. I'm glad I did it, but it's going to take me a while to sort through all that I'm feeling... what this all means.... The only regret I'd ever have is if my having sex with Tommy hurts you or your relationship with him in any way."
"Then you have nothing to regret," Kim assured him. "I know I'm feeling a lot of things right now that I never expected to feel, but I do know that I'm glad the two of you did this. That's the important thing. The rest will get sorted out in time."
"Then perhaps you'd better go upstairs and let Tommy know that," Jason recommended.
Kimberly let out a heavy sigh. "He's afraid he's driven me away again, isn't he?"
"Absolutely terrified."
"Poor Tommy."
As Kim prepared to abandon the bed, she turned to give Jason a fierce hug. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice unsteady with her emotions, "for what you did for Tommy... for caring enough to give him this gift."
"Thank you for understanding... for loving him as much as you do," he replied, returning the embrace. Kim surged forward to give him an affectionate peck on the cheek in typical exuberant Kimberly fashion; however, to the astonishment of both of them, her lips met his instead.
Neither quite knew what to say once the quick exchange was over. For a moment, they simply stared at each other in amazement. Then, Kim slowly traced her lips with her tongue, and Jason had the decided impression that she was scoping him out. He eyed her questioningly.
"You taste like Tommy," she blurted out with a nervous giggle, and Jason found himself blushing. "You guys really did look good together."
For a moment, it seemed to Jason that she was going to say something further, but then she thought better of it.
"I'd better go talk to Tommy," she said instead and hurried out the door.
Jason let out a relieved breath. Though the last few moments had been a little weird, he had the feeling that everything was going to be all right.
"Oh, by the way, Jase," Kim chirped, popping her head around the corner again. "Your fly's open."
His gaze immediately dropped to his zipper, where he discovered that she was correct. In his haste to find her, he'd only managed to fasten the snap.
"So? It's not like you haven't seen it all already," he grumbled self-consciously, and she burst into peals of laughter. He simply shook his head in disbelief.
~*~
The giddiness Kimberly had felt in the wake of her discussion with Jason faded as she stood in the doorway of Tommy's room. Her long-haired lover sat naked on the edge of his bed, head hung dejectedly, his back to the door. He was the picture of misery. She felt a warmth flood through her... not a sexual heat, but a sympathetic warmth... a desire to comfort and protect. She entered the bedroom, and Tommy didn't seem to know she was there.
"Tommy?" she ventured quietly as she drew near, lightly trailing her fingertips across his bare shoulder. She stopped in front of him then reached out to tilt his head up so she could meet his eyes. His stricken expression about broke her heart, and she smiled kindly. She touched his cheek, absently brushing at the wet trail that streaked it.
"Kimberly," he choked out, his voice none-too-steady. His body was taut to the snapping point as he waited, dreading her words.
"It's all right, Tommy," she murmured, wrapping him in her arms and pulling him close. She rested his head against her bosom and stroked his hair. "It's all right."
"Oh, God...." he groaned. His arms tightened about her with all his fierce strength, and she felt the shudders of emotion that quaked him. Suddenly, he pulled her down and crushed her mouth to his in a desperate kiss, giving vent to his fears, his relief, his need to reassure her of his love for her and his need to reaffirm her love for him. She accepted all that he offered and gave all that he needed.
"Kim," he gasped, his voice raw with his emotions. "I'm so sor--"
"Don't," she cut him off, placing a silencing finger on his lips. "Don't you dare apologize. You have nothing to be sorry for; you've done nothing wrong. Never ever apologize for what you and Jason shared today; regrets will only hurt you both. If you enjoyed being with Jason... if it made you happy, never be sorry for it." Her eyes willed him to believe and accept. He acquiesced with a silent nod, and she smiled.
"I'm just sorry I overreacted," she added contritely. "After all, I promised you that it would be all right if you found yourself a man to be intimate with. I didn't mean to scare you like that."
Tommy studied Kimberly's face, and while he could see that she was telling him the truth—that she meant what she was saying—there was more that she wasn't telling him. "You may be all right with it now, but something bothered you about seeing me and Jason together... something that made you cry... if even for a minute. What was it?"
"It's really kind of stupid," she admitted sheepishly, lowering her gaze. She had honestly hoped that Tommy hadn't been aware of her reaction.
"If it's upsetting you, then, no, it isn't stupid. Remember, we promised to be up-front when it came to this," he reminded her gently, pulling her onto his lap.
She leaned forward as she straddled his thighs, her arms loosely draped over his shoulders, and rested her forehead against his. She sighed heavily. She knew Tommy was right, so she did her best to put some order to her myriad thought and feelings.
"It's just that some of it seems so small and petty now...." she prefaced her explanation. "Surprised was putting it mildly when I found you in bed with another someone else—especially once I realized it was another guy. But I wasn't really hurt—not at first. Shocked. Curious as to how that came about... who it was.... Once I realized that it was Jason in bed with you, you could have scraped my jaw off the floor.
"I know I should have respected your privacy as soon as I realized what exactly was going on, but I didn't." She blushed furiously at her admission of having stayed. "I watched you guys kiss... I couldn't have looked away if I tried. Tommy, I've always known how you felt about Jason. You've told me that your feelings for him run as deep as your feelings for me. I've shared you with Jason emotionally for as long as we've been together, and yet when I realized you were kissing him they same way you kiss me... that you told him you loved him the same way you tell me... I was jealous. It was like a knife in my heart because it seemed like I couldn't even have that special kiss all to myself. I had to share that, too."
Tommy made to interrupt, but Kim silenced him.
"And just as quickly as that envy flared, it faded, replaced by concern. I was so afraid for you. There you were, pouring your heart and soul out to Jason... just so open and vulnerable. I was worried how he'd react. What if he didn't understand what you were telling him or he rejected what you were offering him? You'd have been crushed.
"When I knew that he did understand and accept and even offered himself in return, I was so happy for you! I could almost feel your joy. It was wonderful, and I felt so horrible for begrudging you your dream come true for even an instant.
"I should have left then; I knew what you two were about to do, but I needed to make sure everything was okay for you...." Kim's voice trailed off, and her eyes were bright with happy tears. "Oh, God, Tommy, the two of you were amazing together. So moving... so passionate... and I thought that if that's how you and I look together when we make love, I was one incredibly lucky woman."
"That's exactly how we look together," Tommy promised her, knowing that the underlying emotions for his lovers were the same.
"Are we really that hot together?"
Kim's cheeks turned bright red at her outburst, and Tommy's eyes widened in amazement. She ducked her head in embarrassment, and it was Tommy's turn to tilt her face up so he could meet her eyes.
"Jason and I were hot together?" he reiterated. "You were turned on by watching us?"
Though she wanted to sink down into the cracks in the floor, Kim replied with a lusty, "Mm-hm!"
Of all the reactions Tommy ever anticipated Kim having, arousal wasn't one of them.
"By the time you guys were done, it was all I could do to keep from joining you in bed."
Tommy couldn't help himself and began laughing.
"You think I'm kidding?" she challenged with an affronted sniff. "Because right now, I could seriously take both of you on!" And she sought to silence him with a kiss.
It did the trick. Tommy's merriment faded under her heated assault as her mouth devoured his. Swiftly, the fires of passion flared into an inferno between them, images invoked by Kimberly's confession adding fuel to the fire. Tommy slid his hands down Kim's back and under the edge of her flirty sundress to cup her bottom. Kim's hands played with his hair as their tongues engaged in a wicked duel. However, before things totally spiraled out of control, Kim pulled back, and Tommy saw that her gaze drifted off to a point past his shoulder. Turning towards the doorway, he found a rather sheepish-looking Jason standing there.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt," he mumbled. He hadn't planned on remaining, but his shoes, wallet and keys were still in Tommy's room. Plus, he wanted to assure himself that all was well with his friends.
"I'm the one who interrupted," Kim said as she disengaged herself from her fiancé. She hurried over to Jason and wrapped him in an effusive hug that needed no explanation. Then, she favored both men with a smile, a devilish glint twinkling in her eyes. "In fact, I should probably make myself scarce and let you two finish."
"Finish?" Tommy asked blankly.
"Before Jason spotted me, it looked as if you guys weren't quite done yet," she elaborated with a hint of mischief. "I believe, Jason, you were requesting your turn to be on top."
The two men traded startled glances and awkward blushes.
"Yeah, well...." Tommy fumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. While he'd love to finish what they'd started, the mood was broken, and he wasn't sure that Jason would want to, now.
For his part, Jason studied Tommy's reaction. He caught the glimmer of hope and desire, as well as the rueful resignation. He knew Tommy wouldn't ask him for anything more. If anything else was going to happen, it would be up to him to make the offer.
The question was, did he want to finish what they had begun? He had been perfectly willing in the heat of the moment, but could he do so now when he had time to think about his actions?
"Come on," Kim pouted. "I know you both want to; you just need to recapture the mood." So saying, she grabbed Jason's arm and tugged him into the room.
"Hey!" her broad-shouldered friend yelped as he stumbled forward. While he was off balance, Kim slipped behind him and gave him a push that sent him sprawling on top of Tommy. She quirked a knowing grin as she watched the two wrestle around, trying to steady one another. What she didn't catch were their astonished expressions.
"Kim, what's gotten into you?" Tommy scolded.
At his censuring tone, her expression of satisfaction fell, and she felt tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. She turned as if to flee the room.
However, Tommy hopped up from the bed and caught her trailing arm, holding her fast. "What's wrong, Kim? Why's it so important that Jason and I pick up where we left off?" he questioned. "This isn't something that can be resumed just like that or forced."
"I know," she replied, her lower lip quivering.
"If Jason wants to, I'm game. He knows that. Just as I know that this isn't exactly the sort of thing he's into."
"Don't you think I know that, too?" she shot back with surprising ferocity. "You're not the only one who wanted what happened today. I've wanted this for you nearly as much as you have—because it means so much to you. Because it's something I can't give you no matter how hard I try. I just wanted today to live up to all your fantasies, but I also know that you haven't played them all out yet."
"Kim, that doesn't matter. My dreams have been fulfilled beyond my expectations," he said gently, humbled by the gift she wanted to give him. "If nothing else happens this afternoon, I'm not going to feel cheated or disappointed. Don't you see; this is more than I ever thought I'd ever have with Jason. I don't expect anything more. All right, Beautiful?"
"A-all right," she agreed, melting into his embrace. When she looked up, she flashed Jason a sheepish, apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, Jase."
"It's okay; you're just trying to look out for this lug you're engaged to," Jason replied. Then, he eyed the two reprovingly. "I did notice, though, that throughout your discussion that neither of you bothered to ask my opinion on whether I wanted to continue or not." The observation made the couple flush guiltily.
"Kim was right, Tommy; I am still interested," he went on and smiled at his friend's flummoxed expression. "I have to admit that things thus far have felt pretty good, and I did say that I could give you this afternoon...."
"And the afternoon isn't over," Tommy completed the thought, and he smiled with gratitude.
"The thing is," Jason continued, turning his attention to Kimberly. "I feel really weird asking you to leave so Tommy and I can have sex."
"Then don't ask me," she said softly. The subsequent silence was deafening.
"You mean you want to stay and watch?" Tommy gulped at last. He wasn't exactly sure he'd be able to do anything knowing he had an audience, but by the same token, Kim had already watched them.
"Not exactly," she murmured.
Jason, however, had already figured it out. "You want to join us. A threesome," he remarked matter-of-factly, when his reaction was anything but.
"Are you serious?" Tommy asked, holding Kim away from him at arm's length so he could study her expression. "A three-way with me and Jason? I know you said you were so turned on that you could take us both on, but I thought you were exaggerating."
"Oh, she's serious, all right," Jason interjected, and he gave Kim a meaningful look. "You've been wanting to do something like this for a long time, haven't you?" Her words to him from the conversation they'd shared in the park that had given her the courage to hear Tommy out came back to him. "You've always felt that it wasn't fair that Tommy had to choose between us."
"For once, I'd like him to know what it's like not to have to pick one or the other," she confirmed.
"Really?" Not only was Tommy staggered by the idea of being with Kimberly and Jason at the same time, he was floored by the fact that Kim would want such a thing for him.
"Really, Tommy," she assured him and was promptly smothered by an exuberant hug.
"But have you thought this all through?" Jason pursued. "There's a lot to consider here. What boundaries have you set? What happens if we overstep those limits?"
"Boundaries? Limits?" Tommy piped up.
"Just how far are you two willing to let things go? Kim and I doing you is a given, and I think she and I can handle that. And I don't think we'll have to be worried whether or not she can deal with seeing the two of us together any longer. But what if in the heat of the moment things go beyond that? Would you..." he fixed Tommy with a pointed look, "be able to handle seeing me touch or kiss or even have sex with Kim? And could you..." he turned his gaze to Tommy's fiancé, "handle me touching you intimately? We've been friends for a lot of years, but have you ever really thought of the two of us having sex?"
"Not since junior high when I stopped seeing you as beefcake and started seeing you as a good friend," she answered.
"You did? I never knew you ever drooled over me," Jason replied, stunned.
"Jase, what healthy, red-blooded woman didn't drool over you?" she snorted, as if the answer were self-evident.
"And what about you?" Tommy asked of Jason. "Could you make love to Kimberly?"
"This morning, I'd have said no without having to think twice, but considering I'd have said the same thing about making love to you, I'd have to say now that anything is possible."
Tommy looked from his girlfriend to his best friend. He rarely fantasized about engaging in a three-way with Kimberly and a male lover because he couldn't see himself sharing Kim with anyone else. However, if he could share her, Jason would be the only person he trusted enough with her. He reached out to touch Kim's cheek. "Is this something you really want? Not just for my sake, but for yourself as well?"
"It is," she answered solemnly, nuzzling her cheek into his palm.
"Is it all right with you?" He looked to Jason.
"I'm going to wake up in the morning and this will all turn out to be the wildest wet dream I've ever hand," the one-time Gold Ranger chuckled, more to himself than to his friends. However, noting their expectant gazes, he added, "Yes, if that's what you guys really want. I'm willing."
And it seemed as if all three had been holding their breaths, for they all sighed at once. That mass exhalation set off a round of nervous laughter, but once it faded, the trio stood there in anxious silence, not knowing where exactly to begin.
"You're sure now?" Tommy whispered to Kim one last time. "It's going to be all right with you if I kiss you in front of Jason?"
"You've done that before," Kim replied, straining on tiptoe to brush her lips against his.
"What if I were to touch you... like this?"
So saying, he bunched the skirt of her sundress up, revealing her panty-clad bottom. Kim's eyes went wide, but she didn't object. Next, Tommy tugged at the white cotton of her bikinis, pulling it up deeper into the cleft of her cheeks, uncovering her smooth, rounded behind. His hand slid lovingly across her silky skin. As he knew it would, caressing her bottom elicited a sigh of contentment.
"Mm... I can handle that," she purred, delightful shivers of excitement coursing through her veins at the kiss of Tommy's warm touch and the cool air of the room on her bared cheeks.
"What if I did this?"
Tommy turned her around, pressing her tight against him. The flesh of her exposed bottom was warm against his naked loins. His hands slid around her waist, then up to fleetingly brush across her bosom. Kim's arousal was rekindling, for her hips wriggled enticingly against him, stirring the embers of his own excitement.
"Or this...?"
This time, his breath blew hotly past her ear, and he bent his head to nosh at the side of her neck and the lightly bronzed skin of her shoulders.
Shivers ran down Kim's spine as Tommy's lips brought her body to life, rising heat swirling deep within her and spreading out to engulf her whole being.
"Yes...." she hissed in helpless pleasure. Her head rocked back and her heavy eyes closed as his hands skimmed down her trembling body once more, pausing to cup her breasts, his fingers finding the taut, pointed centers and tweaking them to further hardness. The delicious sensation made Kim's knees weak, and she circled her arms up around Tommy's neck for support. Her breath hitched in her throat as his mouth found her neck once again, and his fingers continued to manipulate her straining nipples.
"Oh, God, Tommy," she whimpered, losing herself in the liquid heat running through her veins.
His hands moved lower, gathering the front of her dress to her waist. The flat of his hand smoothed across the soft cotton of her panties until he cupped the apex of her thighs.
"You are so wet," he crooned with delight as his palm rubbed against the damp crotch.
Kim moaned, and her hips snapped in search of his touch.
"Tommy...." she pleaded breathlessly. She almost couldn't stand the intensity of the contact. There was something incredibly erotic about the way he was touching her, knowing that Jason was watching. It was as if she was being put on display for their companion's benefit, and she found that strangely exciting. Initially, she had thought that she'd be too inhibited to respond at all, and yet, she never felt so totally free.
She wanted to be bared to Jason's gaze. She wanted him to see her. She wanted Tommy to touch here... to pleasure her... to make her moan... while Jason watched. She wanted Jason to see how good she and Tommy were together. She wanted all this so badly, it was a palpable ache inside her. This need fed the flames of her desires, which in turn fueled her need further. She arched into Tommy's caresses. Her hips ground into her fiancé's rock-hard ridge of flesh. She was wild with the need to be taken... right then, right there. She moaned as she felt the trickle of her molten desire soak into her undergarment.
And she wasn't the only one so deeply affected. Tommy's hardness throbbed against her backside, and glancing at Jason through slitted eyes, she noted the growing evidence of his arousal as well.
"You know something?" Tommy murmured in her ear, his voice unusually low and thick. She felt a shiver race down her spine as his breath caressed her. "You have on too many clothes."
Kim moaned with anticipation for what she knew was coming.
Tommy's fingers deftly unfastened the first button of a long line of pearlized disks that lined the length of Kim's dress. He grinned to himself as Kim's body trembled and she almost melted from the heat of her escalating need. She was into this as he'd never seen her before! Truth be told, so was he, and he wondered if Jason was feeling the overwhelming heat, too. He raised his eyes and smiled as he caught his best friend's avid, passion-darkened gaze.
For a moment, Jason hadn't realized he was being watched. For all he could tell, his companions had totally forgotten he was there. However, even if he hadn't agreed to the ménage a trois, he sincerely doubted he'd have been able to leave as he watched their incredibly erotic performance. He'd never seen his friends quite like this. Oh, he'd witnessed their affection and their love, but never the passion that flared between them now. He had never seen Kim so unrestrained; her passionate nature always seemed to bubble just beneath the surface. To see her respond to Tommy's touch with such abandon was unlike anything he had seen in her before. And Tommy... he'd witnessed the love and affection he bore the petite brunette, and now he played her body with a confidence and sureness that he'd never demonstrated before. What he had sampled this afternoon with Tommy had just been a taste of what the man was capable of. Together, the two were amazing. Intoxicating. Irresistible. And he was drawn to them like nothing he had ever been drawn to before.
Then, he became aware of Tommy's gaze on him. He could see the smile of approval –the invitation—in the chocolate-colored depths of his eyes. Jason was all set to shed his shorts and join Tommy in undressing Kimberly when those dark eyes commanded him to wait. Let me do this for you, they seemed to say. So he waited and watched as button after button parted, baring more and more of Kim's creamy flesh.
The floral print peeled aside, revealing the white lace of Kim's bra underneath. With deliberate slowness, Tommy continued unfastening her dress, showing more of her undergarment and the flat of her abdomen. Once the dress was opened to the waist, Tommy's hands glided over his lover's body, at times slipping inside the fabric to caress soft skin.
Kimberly's breath caught in her throat as Tommy's hands molded themselves to the cups of her bra. A finger teased her ripe nipples through the lacy barrier, and she moaned for him to do more. Her heaving bosom all but demanded to be free. However, her lover was taking his sweet old time.
Tommy slid his hands along her upwardly-stretched arms, tickling the soft undersides, then he released her hold on him. The reason quickly became apparent as he brushed the straps of her sundress off her shoulders. The flirty garment slithered down her body, the sleeves catching at her elbows, halting the fall of the cloth.
He gently stroked the slope of her breasts over the daintily trimmed edge of the cups, his fingers slipping into the valley between the fulsome swells, heavy with passion. Another inquisitive digit delved past the concealing lace to flick at the imprisoned, swollen bud.
"Please...." Kim gasped needfully. If Tommy didn't remove her bra soon, she was going to die! Even the brush of the cloth against her sensitized flesh was almost unbearable.
Jason held his breath as Tommy worked the front clasp of Kim's restraining garment. He could feel the brunette's raging desire radiating from her, sweeping him along in its wake. He ached for her as she underwent the sweet torture. He ached for himself... wanting to see all of her... wanting to touch and taste for himself. It was maddening just to stand there and do nothing but watch!
Tommy was just as pleasantly frustrated with anticipation, as his partners, his need burning hot through his veins even as Kimberly and Jason's impacted on his senses. Still, he reveled in his part in stoking the fires of their passions higher and hotter. Kim's deep moans and needful writhing were intoxicating, and Jason's undisguised look of hunger and straining erection were enough to make him weak in the knees. The tension was nigh unbearable, and his hands trembled as he eased apart the closure on Kimberly's bra and peeled aside the white cups.
A sigh in three-part harmony obliterated the anticipatory silence as Kim's breasts were bared to Jason's avid gaze and Tommy's knowing touch. The cool air kissing her heated flesh constricted the temptingly-flushed nipples to a pebble hardness so intense Kim could feel it. She drew in a sharp breath at the sensation; yet, almost as soon as her skin was uncovered, Tommy had her soft mounds in his hands, massaging... kneading... fondling... driving her wild.
"Tommy!" she yelped as his fingertips contracted around her hardened peaks. "Use your mouth!" Instead, he began circling his thumbs around her turgid buds. Desperate for the soft wetness of someone's mouth, she pleaded, "Jason... please...!"
"M-me?" the startled spectator gulped, shaken from his reverie at her cry.
"You heard the lady," Tommy invited, beckoning his friend forward.
"Please, Jason...." she begged again, her entreaty ending in a needy whimper.
Her plea drew Jason forward. As he approached, Tommy's hands glided down to his fiancé's waist to free her from her clothing. The dress puddled to the floor whisper-quiet, the brassier joining it, leaving the petite young woman clad in nothing but her panties. Jason's eyes raked her shapely curves from top to bottom. She was incredible in ways he hadn't allowed himself to consider in a long, long time. Her doe-brown eyes were as dark as his, smoldering with barely contained passion, and implored him to touch her. His gaze flickered to Tommy, who stood protectively behind her, supporting her. Silently, he sought confirmation... permission... and received it in Tommy's smile of encouragement.
However, Jason wasn't quite sure where to begin. Kim's body –a woman's body– was as much unfamiliar territory as Tommy's had been. He and Emily had never indulged much beyond kissing. Hesitantly, he ventured a caress, sliding his hand up her side until he rounded one needful swell.
Kimberly tried to be patient and let Jason explore. She didn't need to be told that this was his first time with a woman. She wanted him to experience all the wonders that Tommy had their first time together. But damn Tommy! He'd fanned the flames of her arousal to a fever pitch. She simply couldn't wait any longer, and with a feral growl, she pulled Jason to her.
Jason never knew what hit him. One moment he was exploring the softness of Kimberly's breasts, and the next, those tempting swells were pressed hard against his chest and Kim's mouth was devouring his in a savage kiss. Tommy had told him how Kim behaved when she was thoroughly excited, but that hadn't prepared him for the sense-shattering reality of the woman pressed against him. She blazed hot as her tongue invaded his mouth and pulled his oral digit into an erotic tango. He wrapped his arms around her to keep from falling over, and his fingers brushed against the hardness that was Tommy. Jason's eyes snapped open in momentary panic, but Tommy's reassurance glimmered in his dark eyes. So Jason surrendered himself to the inferno raging in his arms.
Tommy wanted to step back and let these two people most dear to him savor the first moment of their coming together, but he could not. He wanted to be a part of that moment, too. He moved enough that Jason could find a purchase, but he stayed close, still touching Kimberly, his hands caressing her bottom, his mouth nibbling the nape of her neck.
Being sandwiched between two incredible men stirred Kim's senses to heights she never knew existed, and she wanted more. With a gasp, her mouth abandoned Jason's, but before she could guide that divine mouth where she wanted it most, Tommy leaned across her shoulder and captured Jason in a fresh kiss, and Jason responded as willingly as he had to her. It was more than Kim could bear,. The moment the two men broke for air, she directed Jason's head lower, to her aching breasts.
From Kim to Tommy back to Kim... Jason let himself be swept along by the erotic whirlpool swirling around the three of them. He let himself melt under their heated embraces and be guided to even greater pleasures. He followed Kim's lead, his lips leaving wet trails across her silken skin until he found himself nestled in the sweetness of her bosom. Like a hungry babe, he latched onto a ripe bud and nursed at her succulent flesh, his mouth wetly covering the whole of her areola, his tongue caressing her taut peak. Kim's fingers contracted in his hair, pressing him closer, deeper, and she moaned exquisitely.
Her head canted back against Tommy's chest, and her spine arched just-so. Her arms threaded up around his neck again as shudders of pleasure raced through her body. She had no strength to support herself, so Tommy gave her his. He held Kim as she writhed under Jason's suckling. He could feel the electricity flowing through her and into him, and he ached with the need to appease his hungry body. The delicious wriggling of her bottom against his hips had him hard to the point of bursting. Oh, how he wanted to bury himself deep within her! But this was Jason's time, and he would wait until his friend had a chance to experience it all.
Still, he couldn't keep his hands to himself, and they stole across Kim's midsection and lower to cup her sex. Her heat was scorching, and she was so wet...! He stretched until a long finger crept under the elastic waistband and disappeared within her panties to tease her heated, slick folds.
Kimberly squealed with joy as she felt his touch on her eager flesh. Her hips thrust forward impatiently, anxious for the delightful contact. But it was too fleeting and not nearly satisfying enough. She whimpered imploringly.
"Easy, Beautiful," Tommy purred in her ear. "I know something you'd like even more than this." He reached around with his free hand to caress the back of Jason's head, and the broad-shouldered young man looked up from where he was lavishing enthusiastic attention to Kim's other breast.
Jason had almost totally lost himself in a blissful haze as he devoured Kim's tender flesh. He loved the feel of her softness in his mouth and the way her nipple pulsed against his tongue. And the sounds of Kim's pleasure had him all but lost in the heady maelstrom. It took him a moment to realize that Tommy was trying to get his attention.
"Taste this," Tommy said huskily, and fed him a glistening finger.
Perplexed, Jason complied, but when the sweet tang of those thick juices touched his tastebuds, he found himself lapping at the digit in his mouth, eager for more.
"Kimberly?" he murmured questioningly, having consumed all of the treat fed to him.
"Uh huh," his partner confirmed. "Why don't you help yourself?" And Tommy gave him a sly grin, which was returned with a hungry leer.
The broad-shouldered young man made his way down his shapely companion's body, his hands skimming her sides, and his tongue leaving a wet trail down her breastbone to her abdomen. At that belly button which had driven Tommy to distraction for years, he paused and drilled his tongue into the indentation.
"That tickles!" Kimberly squeaked, trying to wiggle away, but Tommy held her fast, and she couldn't escape.
"Hey, I've had to listen to how cute your belly button is for years. It's time I formed my own opinions," he quipped, swirling his tongue about her navel, engendering a new paroxysm of movement. He raised eyes glittering with mischief to Tommy's. "It's a lot of fun. Sure makes her wriggle nice."
"Oh, you...." Kim rumbled threateningly, but the growl was lost to a groan as Jason continued his descent.
As he came upon the elastic of her panties, he hooked his fingers under the waistband and slid the tiny garment down Kim's hips and legs, and he was treated to the sight of her bared sex, her curls damp with her excitement. Though on his knees, he 'stepped' back to look her over. Curved in all the right places, soft where a woman ought to be, and radiant with arousal, he found that, more than ever, he agreed with Tommy's assessment of his fiancé.
"You really are beautiful, Kim," he murmured, and was amused to see that both Kim and Tommy looked extremely pleased by the compliment.
"Jason...." Kimberly begged in a breathy whimper, beseeching him with her whole being to touch her.
Jason loved the sound of his name on her lips, uttered with such wanting. The pitch of her voice was so sexy it sent shivers crawling up his spine. Even Tommy calling his name hadn't affected him so strongly, but then, he'd done more vocalizing than Tommy had. And there was no way he could refuse her plea... how could anyone when she asked so provocatively?
Though he had no practical experience, he wasn't totally naive. He knew the sorts of things men and women did together, and thanks to Tommy, he had a good idea what this woman in particular liked. He slid his hands up her inner thighs, parting her legs. His fingers met at the apex and touched for the first time her ready womanhood. Her hot, moist folds were swollen and flushed, anxious for his caress, and he explored this secret treasure that had only ever been opened to Tommy. And in that moment before his mouth touched her, he realized how grateful he was that his friends were willing to share themselves so completely with him.
"Jason!" Kim yelped as his tongue delved into her, and she all but sobbed as the sensual fire raced through her at his touch. Already her knees felt weak, and she was grateful Tommy was supporting her.
"Hold on to me, Beautiful," Tommy instructed, guiding her arms around his neck once more. He could feel how much she longed to melt into Jason's ministrations. He almost melted the first time Kim cried out Jason's name in the heat of her ecstasy. That had been curiously powerful. For a moment, there'd been a dark flicker of disquiet—jealousy, perhaps?—but it was swiftly squelched as he reveled in Kimberly's enjoyment of what was being done to her. She was wild with the passion that raged within her, and he realized that he'd never get tired of seeing her like that. Then there was Jason, who also looked to be in heaven as he drank deep of Kim's heady flavor. Seeing his companions enjoying themselves, instead of heightening any misgivings he might have, dispelled them. It was like he knew what they both were feeling and that he was somehow connected to them.
Another primal moan from the feisty brunette broke through his reflections, and Tommy smiled as her back arched and her body trembled. She had to be close to the breaking point, and he knew just how to urge her along. His hands moved up to cup her breasts anew, and his fingers worked her pebble-hard nipples to further stiffness.
Kim let out a wild shriek as pleasure shook her from above and below. It was impossible to feel this good without completely shattering. It couldn't possibly get any better, and yet, she knew the ultimate peak was still before her.
"I-I want to... I need to...." she gulped breathlessly. "Make me... p-please... oh, please...."
Kim's legs found their way over Jason's shoulders, and he had his hands full of her sweet bottom as he and Tommy held her. She was absolutely amazing as she writhed in his grasp as his tongue lapped at her sex, driving her insane with pleasure. She locked her ankles behind his back and seemed to draw him in deeper. And he was willingly drawn in, intoxicated by the sight, sound, feel and taste of the woman he was pleasuring. He felt the tension coiling in her muscles, pulling her body taut, reminiscent of the way he reacted when release was imminent. It was difficult to grin when his tongue was delightfully occupied in teasing the tight bud of Kimberly's sex, but he couldn't help it. To know that he was the one driving her to the brink of ecstasy was satisfying in ways he'd never imagined.
Though they all knew Kim's climax was close, they were still caught off-guard by the intensity with which her body propelled her senses headlong into blissful oblivion. Her grip tightened crushingly about her partners, and her body snapped to and fro in their hands. That sweet, searing fire left trails of tears on her cheeks as she gasped and sobbed with the power of her sensory explosion.
All at once, Kim's body went limp in Tommy's arms as she gulped in deep draughts of air. Her watery legs fell away from Jason's shoulders. She gazed down blearily into his hopeful face, and she smiled. However, she could only manage a, "Wow, Jase," by way of compliment.
Struggling to catch his breath, Jason beamed up at her delightedly. He tried to stand, his legs feeling none-too-steady, and he reached out, catching Tommy's arm to brace himself. There was an anxious moment when he found himself wondering what his best friend's reaction to all this would be, but the worry was fleeting. Tommy's appreciation of his performance all but glowed in his velvety eyes.
Jason felt something trickling down his chin and realized that Kim's wetness still coated his face. He was about to wipe it away when he was seized by a wicked impulse.
Why not? he argued with himself as he gave in to the urge. Grabbing Tommy by the hair, he pulled him into a kiss, letting him taste his fiancé on his lips.
Tommy moaned into Jason's mouth and all but surrendered to the inferno blazing in his loins as he drank Kim's essence from his long-time friend. He greedily devoured every last drop before releasing Jason.
However, even before their kiss had ended, Kimberly insinuated herself into the embrace, not wanting to be excluded. Both Tommy and Jason obliged her with a deliciously deep exchange of the tongues.
"Mmm...." she purred contentedly, a sound that sent chills coursing down both men's spines.
"Not to complain or anything, but what happened to the two of us doing him?" Jason wondered with a nod towards Tommy. Somehow, they had skipped right to spilling over the boundaries.
"Why should he get to have all the fun?" Kim asked with an innocent air. Then, the innocence faded, replaced by a look of unadulterated lust. It was such a hungry look that the guys traded startled glances.
"You know something, Jason," she continued, pressing herself against his broad, bare chest. "You have on too many clothes."
And he moaned as she reached for the snap on his shorts.
"Oh, man," he groaned in anticipation, staggering back a step or two and running into Tommy's lithe frame.
"I like how she thinks," Tommy murmured in his ear, sending wildfire shooting through Jason's body. "She'll have your pants down around your ankles so fast your head will spin."
His head was spinning all right, but not just because the denim lay puddled at his feet and Kim's deft fingers were running riot over his hard, hot flesh, but because Tommy's mouth was leaving moist trails down the side of his neck and his fingers were circling over his nipples, teasing them into tight peaks. Had he been more fully clothed, he imagined Tommy would have undressed him for Kimberly. And the thought had every fiber of his being quivering with delight.
He was in the best of hands, so he relaxed and let his friends have their way with him. It was no wonder Kimberly's climax had been so intense; the two of them working on him in tandem was incredible. Tommy was hitting all the right places with his tongue, and Kim's mouth was sheer bliss. He wasn't sure which body to cling to as he was tossed about in the sensuous storm the two had created for him.
Kim rode out Jason's unrestrained responses to her attention, trying not to grin as another guttural moan punctuated the thrust of his hips. His fingers tangled in her hair as his rampant manhood slid in and out of her mouth. She didn't know Jason's particular nuances yet, but he didn't seem to have any objections to being treated to those ministrations she lavished on Tommy. As she greedily devoured his hardness, Kim giggled inwardly at the thought that Jason was broader than Tommy all over. And his scent was heavier... muskier... but no less intoxicating.
She raised her eyes to take in her dear friend's flushed, passion-heightened features and to see what her fiancé was up to. Tommy's mouth and fingers were working their magic on Jason even as they had on her. She felt her heart swell as she saw the excitement on his face. He was enjoying this as much as she and Jason were.
However, the longer her lips caressed that magnificent flesh, the more Kim longed to feel it elsewhere. Fellating Jason had warmed her passions anew, and the very core of her wanting throbbed with desire to have him inside her. She wanted him with an intensity that startled her because she had never desired him in this way before.
She pulled back for a moment to catch her breath, her hand continuing the delicious friction. She looked up at Tommy once more, her need naked in her eyes, and a question hovering just behind it.
Tommy caught Kim's gaze, a little startled by what he saw. One moment, she was reveling in predatory lust as she consumed Jason –sight which left him weak in the knees– and the next she was seeking something.... Reassurance? Permission? For what would she need his permission? However, he felt a tremor shoot through his broad-shouldered best friend, and he finally had a glimmer of what was going on in Kim's mind.
She often fellated him until he was on the brink... until her own need could no longer be denied. She had reached that threshold with Jason, and she was ready to take the next step... if he was agreeable. She wanted to –desperately! He could read her hunger in every nuance of her body as she continued to stroke Jason.
"She has an awesome mouth, doesn't she, bro?" Tommy murmured.
"Uh huh," was the raspy reply. Too awesome, Jason wanted to say but could not put the words together as delicate fingertips brushed the tender flesh of his sac.
"Want to feel something even better?"
"Better?" There couldn't possibly be anything better than Kim's lips wrapped around his aching organ.
"Go for it, Beautiful," Tommy encouraged, releasing Jason and stepping aside, turning him over to Kim's mercies.
A brilliant, lusty smile lit the young woman's face.
"C'mon, big boy," she cooed as she got to her feet. She advanced on her short-haired partner, forcing him to back up all the way to the foot of the bed. "I'm going to take you for a ride you'll never forget."
Jason fell back on the mattress, and Kim was on him in the blink of an eye. She sat astride his hips and stretched herself across his body. With a devilish grin, she plundered his mouth hungrily.
Jason was so caught up in the strength of her kiss... the brush of her stiff peaks against the smooth planes of his chest... the sensation of his shaft pressed tight against her slick, heated flesh... that it took him several moments to realize what Kim intended to do. It dawned on him at last when she began circling her hips as if to move him into a better position.
"Or would you rather have your turn on top?" she offered impishly.
Jason had been perfectly willing to follow her lead; however, now that she mentioned it....
"You wouldn't mind?" he asked sheepishly, not quite understanding his need to take control of the situation.
"I don't care how we do it, just do me now!" she declared rawly.
At her words, Jason lurched forward and unseated his petite partner. She took the hint and rolled to the side. In a heartbeat, their positions were reversed. As he hovered over her, Kim smiled invitingly and opened herself to him. However, before he could accept her invitation, he paused, regarding her most seriously.
"Kim," he began, floundering for the right words, "I just wanted to you to know... if my first time couldn't be with the woman I loved, I can't think of anyone else who I'd be more honored to share it with than you."
"Thank you; that's so sweet," she replied, truly touched by the compliment, and he gave her a lopsided smile. In spite of the gravity of the moment, Kim felt a bubble of laughter rising within her, and he caught the reflection of it in her eyes.
"What?"
When she answered, her reply was directed at Tommy. "I guess you can stop worrying about whether he's going to enjoy his first time or not."
"Excuse me?" Jason asked, dumbfounded.
"Both of us just want it to be as good for you as it was for us the first time we made love," Tommy said.
Jason looked from one to the other. "I don't think you have anything to worry about."
The time for words was past. Jason hoped Kim couldn't tell how nervous he was. He leaned down to kiss her once again. It was a slow, lingering exchange, drawing forth every ounce of sweetness. When they parted once again, he cupped her cheek with his hand, and she turned her head enough to place a kiss in his palm. Then, he languidly drew that hand down her body –over her full, ripe breasts, across the flat of her quivering stomach, along the graceful curve of her hip– until at last he found the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Kim was already open to him, and he pressed forward into the cradle of her thighs, easing himself closer, poised at the entrance of her sex. Drawing in a steadying breath, he slid into the welcoming warmth of her womanhood.
"Oh, Kim...." he moaned softly, as he felt her all around him for the first time. So smooth and hot and wet... her body caressed him all over, all at once, as if she were tailor-made to engulf him. He held still, just savoring the moment.
And to her credit, Kimberly made no move to rush him, understanding the importance of the moment. She smiled up at him, watching the play of wonder and excitement across his flushed features.
Tommy sat back, keeping out of his companions' circle of activity. He wanted them to have this time without interference. However, as he watched Jason enter Kim, he was overcome with the urge to pull his best friend away. It was as if a part of him was shocked and angry that the two had actually gone all the way.
He was jealous!
But as before, that dark emotion was fleeting. The moment he saw the look of awe on Jason's face as he ventured his first stroke, all selfish thoughts fled. This was what he wanted for his long-time friend –for both of them. He wanted them to know the same joy with each other that he knew with them separately. Tommy was also grateful that he and Jason hadn't gone any farther earlier. It was only fitting that Jason's first time be with a woman. Granted, he'd had that delectable ass, but that would have been virgin territory regardless of how many women Jason might have had.
As he watched his two lovers rock together in a dance older than time, he could almost feel all that they felt. It was as if he was one with Jason, feeling Kim's legs wrapped around his waist, her slick folds enveloping him in a hot, moist embrace, her soft body undulating beneath him. His blood surged along with Jason's... his hands guiding his senses towards the same explosive conclusion. And Jason was close; his skin gleamed with a sheen of sweat that made the tightening of his muscles all the more noticeable. It wouldn't be long before he'd be pouring himself into Kimberly's willing depths....
–a thought that brought Tommy up short and sent him scrambling for the nightstand.
Jason could feel his control slipping. In truth, it had been some time since he ceased trying to hold back, giving himself over completely to the magic of Kim's body.
"Uh, guys, I really hate to interrupt, but...."
Jason wanted to scream at Tommy. Can't it wait just a few more seconds!?! However, his long-haired best friend tossed something at him that acted like a slap in the face.
"Oh, geez!" he gulped when he realized what the square packet was. He pulled out immediately. "Kim, I'm sorry; I didn't even think...."
"I know; I forgot, too," she added just as sheepishly, and she flashed Tommy a grateful grin. Granted, she was on birth-control, but the extra precaution wouldn't hurt.
Together, the two fitted the latex sheath onto his straining manhood, and as soon as the protection was in place....
"So, where were we?" Kim purred coyly, welcoming her lover back into her body, reaching between them to give his shaft a squeeze and caress his sensitive, pendulous balls.
Jason hardly noticed the muted sensations, his body so far gone with the need for release. Kimberly's moans spurred him on, and he drove himself harder and deeper into her willing body until at last the explosion broke free, and fire flooded his veins.
"Uhhhhnnnn... Kim...."
Tommy nearly succumbed to the inferno raging within him as Jason voiced his pleasure. The only thing that held him in check was that he was mindful of Kim. She had yet to reach the edge of the blissful abyss –as impossible as that might seem, given Jason's enthusiasm, but he knew his fiancé's rhythms, and he knew just how to push her over the precipice.
"Thank you," Jason sighed as he tried to rouse himself to ease his weight off his diminutive partner.
"Mmm..." Kim murmured dreamily in response.
"Did you...?" he asked, fairly certain that he had left her behind.
"No, but that's not your fault. It always takes me longer the second time around," she assured him gently. "Sometimes Tommy can't last long enough for me to hit it."
"But I know how to fix that," Tommy piped up as he moved onto the bed. He slid between Kimberly's legs and parted her thighs. Kim rewarded him with a hungry growl and a moan of anticipation as he lowered himself to the heated center of her need.
"Yessss...." she hissed, her body arching off the bed, her hands urging her lover deeper, the soft wetness of Tommy's tongue driving her into a frenzy of movement and sense-shattering feelings. Jason was all but forgotten as Tommy's lips moved across her flesh.
"T-Tommy...."
Strident tone, muscles pulling taut... Kim's body told Jason she was close; he could see it. Having discarded the condom and cleaned up with some tissues, he laid back to enjoy the show. Watching Kim writhe under Tommy's oral love making afforded him a greater appreciation of the petite gymnast's passionate nature. He also understood how Tommy had been able to simply sit back and watch; seeing Kim reeling in the throes of pleasure was stirring new life in his spent anatomy.
Kim's legs closed around Tommy's shoulders, holding him tight as his agile tongue had her racing headlong towards climactic release. His mouth had wave after wave of liquid pleasure crashing through her until she was all but drowning in its molten heat.
"Please...." she entreated, her frame as taut as a bowstring, straining to reach that shattering pinnacle. His tongue continued circling her hooded bud, laving it with exacting patience that had her writhing wantonly on his bed.
When Tommy thought she could stand it no longer, he pressed his lips to that hard little kernel and silently recited sweet nothings against her tender flesh. The movement of his lips was enough to send her screaming into an explosive orgasm.
"Tommy!" she sobbed rawly as her climax blazed through every fiber of her being.
Tommy rode out the storm of Kimberly's ecstasy, never ceasing his attentions. He drove her on until her body went limp and the last shudders of pleasure rippled through her. Then, he raised himself up and guided himself unerringly into her welcoming wetness. He moaned as her body enveloped him; she was impossibly tight after coming.
"Oh, man...." he sighed, as he explored her depths with relish, his enthusiasm drawing her out of the blissful haze of her afterglow.
"Mmm...." she echoed him with lusty contentment, and she gazed up at him adoringly. However, the lassitude quickly faded, and she was soon seconding his every thrust.
Tommy's eyes widened in surprise as he felt her body quickening again.
"I've never seen you like this," he gasped.
"I've never been this aroused before. But then, I've never made love with two awesome guys before," she replied saucily. "Speaking of which, we're neglecting Jason."
"He'll have his turn again soon enough," Tommy grunted, continuing to plumb her sex without missing a beat.
"But I need him ready and waiting," she insisted, and she quickly extricated herself from the press of her fiancés body.
"Kimberly!" Tommy protested with a frustrated whimper.
"Oh, behave," she chided with a naughty gleam in her eye. "Just give me a sec." With that, Kim scrambled further onto the bed where Jason reclined, watching, waiting and recharging.
Kim's approach reminded the broad-shouldered young man of a tigress stalking her prey; her soft eyes gleamed with a feral fire, and she licked her lips with predatory hunger. He felt a jolt of pure sexual electricity hit him in the groin, and he swallowed hard.
"So, you ready to find out if it feels as good as it looked?" Kim asked coyly, using Jason's earlier phrasing.
If he was taken aback by her query, there was no indication. In truth, he was ready for anything.... well, almost ready.
"The spirit is willing, but the flesh...." he implied delicately.
Kimberly eyed his semi-soft shaft greedily.
"We'll just have to see about that," she informed him, as her hand closed around the base. "For what I have in mind, I need you hard enough to drill a hole with this."
The way she said the words sent shivers down his spine.
"If you can't get me going again, nothing will," he murmured, his breath catching in his throat in anticipation as she lowered her mouth to his loins. A deep moan rumbled up from his toes, and his head tilted back, eyes closed in ecstasy, as her lips embraced him... enveloped him... consumed him. Already he could feel new life stirring in his spent member. Her mouth worked its magic as she drew him in with forceful suction then nursed on him, drawing every last ounce of sensation in his body into one focal point. Jason thought he'd die from the sheer pleasure.
Between the way Jason moaned and writhed under Kim's expert ministrations and the way her bottom was thrust into the air, bobbing before him enticingly, Tommy couldn't resist any longer. He crawled up behind his kneeling girlfriend and with one prolonged, covetous caress of her succulently rounded behind, he buried himself in her juicy folds with one unerring stroke.
"Aaahhh," she sighed, the full-bodied sound conveying the depth of her enjoyment as Tommy pistoned her willing womanhood. Never missing a beat with Jason, she thrust her bottom back to meet Tommy's forward plunge.
Kim reveled in every minute detail of their ménage from the moans of both her partners to the way they simultaneously buried their manhoods into her. She was filled and fulfilled in ways she'd never imagined, her senses driven higher and hotter with every stroke. She never wanted the moment to end.
However, pushed beyond the limits of his control, Tommy climaxed with a guttural cry that shuddered through Kim and into Jason. In spite of his release, his hips continued pumping forward, his body yearning not to be separated from his partners.
"Tommy," Kim moaned in complaint even as she felt him sliding free of her tight embrace.
"I just couldn't hold back any longer," he panted, collapsing across her back.
"Now I'll have to get you up again, too," she sighed in exasperation. "In the meantime, get over here and help me get Jason ready."
Her request brought Tommy up short. "You want me to help you give Jason a blowjob?"
"I thought you'd jump at the chance to have his dick in your mouth."
"Sure, but...."
"Go ahead," Jason urged him. "You could use a few pointers... ohhh, man, is she good!"
Tommy scowled at him in a mock pout, and Kim paused to eye the two speculatively.
"Apparently, I didn't catch the whole show," she mused as she shifted over to make room for Tommy. Her supposition was further supported when her lover grasped his best friend's organ with familiarity.
Though never having performed fellatio in tandem before, the couple quickly assumed a rhythm that was almost instinctual. Jason had never felt anything as amazing as their dual blowjob. Their mouths and hands were relentless, one or the other was always in contact with his rapidly-reviving manhood, driving him headlong into a state of excitement that left him breathless and aching for more.
Kim pushed the hair out of her eyes and sat back to take a breath; she watched avidly as Tommy serviced Jason's hard and ready organ. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She couldn't believe what she was feeling! The look on Tommy's face as Jason's shaft slipped back and forth between his lips –a look of adoration, a gleam of pure lust– had rekindled her arousal. She felt her flesh heat and swell and felt the gathering wetness anew. Her breath hitched as Tommy's head continued to bob and Jason's hips pistoned forward unreservedly. Her nipples pulsed with resurgent need, tightening... throbbing... demanding to be touched. Her hand strayed to her bosom to appease her body's relentless cries for satisfaction.
Her body quickened to her caress, yet still it craved more. Her other hand stole between her thighs to assuage the throbbing core of her womanhood. Her breath hissed over her teeth as her body further responded to her touch. Her eyelids grew heavy with rising passion, yet they did not close all the way. Her gaze had locked onto Jason's and refused to let go. She saw the smoldering fires in his dark orbs , and all she wanted to do was fuel them further.
Jason had been almost completely lost in the relentless assault of his friends' mouths. However, when one of those wonderful orifices vanished, he all but whimpered with disappointment, and his eyes snapped open. The sight that greeted him almost blew him away.
Kimberly's attention was riveted to Tommy, and he could tell by her rapid breathing that she was totally turned on by what her lover was doing to him. The proud peaks of her heaving breasts were so flushed and taut with her excitement that Jason's mouth watered with the desire to have another taste. Then, he watched with fascination as her hand skimmed across the hot silk of her flesh until she was teasing those blushing buds. And when her hand delved between her legs... he moaned rawly. That's when his eyes caught hers, and her legs parted even further. Kimberly was deliberately playing with herself! The thought sent a fresh rush of excitement surging into his revived member. If the two weren't careful, they were going to push him over the edge again.
It took all the willpower he could muster, but he caught a handful of Tommy's hair and restrained his enthusiastic partner.
"I'm close, bro," he panted.
"So?"
"So, Kimberly says she has a reason she wants me rarin' to go again."
"Definitely," Kim interjected, shaken out of her haze, her eyes glimmering wantonly. "And I think you know exactly what I have in mind."
"I can probably guess," Jason replied with a smug grin.
"Then you take care of getting yourself prepared while I get Tommy ready," she directed.
"What do you have in mind?" Tommy queried, totally oblivious. But then, he wasn't exactly thinking with his mind at the moment.
Kim flashed him a sexy smile. "I need you hard, too," was all she said.
Eager for Kim to do him the same favor she'd done Jason, Tommy flopped down on his back.
"This wasn't exactly what I had planned, but...." she murmured. However, she lowered her head to his groin anyway. Her lips found and embraced his recovering shaft, lavishing all her oral attention upon it.
"Yesssss....!" Tommy groaned with delight, his body responding to her hot, moist kiss immediately. His fingers lost themselves in her caramel-colored hair as his hips drove him deeper into her mouth.
After rummaging around in Tommy's drawer for another condom, Jason turned to see what his companions were up to. He had heard Tommy's moans and issued one of his own when he saw Kim go down on her boyfriend.
Tommy was swiftly regaining his strength, but suddenly, Kimberly ceased her oral love-making.
"Kim!" Tommy protested.
"Roll over. I want to eat your ass," she ordered.
Tommy complied without further ado. He loved for her to nibble on his behind almost as much as he loved her blowjobs!
She brushed the hair from the nape of his neck and latched onto the tender flesh there, her soft lips and hard teeth wrecking havoc on his senses. He squirmed fiercely beneath her. Then, the fall of her burnished locks trailed along the length of his spine in a ticklish, erotic caress that continued down to the curve of his bottom. It was followed by her hands glossing over his sleek, taut cheeks. Tommy let out a deep, rumbling purr, losing himself in the exquisite feel of her skin against his.
"Mmm... you like that, do you?" she queried with a lusty growl, as she continued to stroke his posterior. She received a moan in affirmation. "Then you'll love this!"
Tommy's back arched and he let out a resounding groan as Kim's hot mouth made contact with his oh-so-sensitive flesh. Then, he collapsed on the bed, surrendering to the sensations she evoked in him as her tongue traced whorls across his bottom. Shivers ran down his spine as her nails raked over his cheeks, and fiery flashes of bliss rocked him as her lips traversed the underswell of his gluts.
But the best was yet to come.
Kim trailed a questing finger down the valley between his cheeks –a move that caused his muscles to pull taut in anticipation. Next came her tongue, wetly swiping down the channel. Tommy bucked back into the moist caress, forcing Kim to hold his hips to keep him steady.
Tommy almost sobbed as she bestowed on him the rarest treat of all. Kim's deft pink muscle swirled 'round the corrugated rim of his entrance, igniting a fire which permeated his posterior and swept through the rest of his body. Then, that inquisitive tongue pushed past the tight ring of muscle and into his puckered opening.
"Oh, God!" he gasped, his fingers clenching in the bedcovers as his fiancé thoroughly tongued his ass. And that was only the beginning of her sweet torture. Once she had wet him liberally, she eased a slender finger into his depths and began a wicked pistoning that had him begging for more.
"Please, Kim; please... you gotta fuck my ass...!"
Kim cocked her head in Jason's direction. He was watching with wide-eyed interest and was tugging on his latex-sheathed rod. Did she detect a flicker of envy in those deep, dark eyes? When at last she caught his attention, she nodded toward the bottle of lubricant on the nightstand and with her free hand, beckoned him forward.
"You heard the man," she whispered conspiratorially, grinning ferally. However, she caught a glimpse of uncertainty pass across the other man's face. "Jason?"
"I'm okay," he assured her. "It's all right to be a little nervous, isn't it?"
"Of course it is." And she gave him an encouraging peck on the cheek. "He's just about ready for you... a little bit of this...."
She squeezed a trickle of the slick fluid down Tommy's channel. He tensed slightly at the cold sensation, but it quickly warmed up as she worked the lubricant into him. She continued drilling him with her lone finger, then added a second... and a third. No doubt, Tommy figured she was readying him for his favorite toy.
Jason drew closer, pulled in by the sounds of Tommy's delirious moans. His pulse jumped at the thought that soon he'd be responsible for those sounds of pleasure issuing forth from his friend. Yet, in a far corner of his mind, he couldn't believe he felt that way.
"He's all yours," Kim whispered softly. She continued stroking Tommy's cheeks even though she'd pulled her digits out.
Jason nodded, essaying his own caress of those tight, perfect globes.
A tremor shot through Tommy as he recognized Jason's touch on his bottom. His heart soared with the thought that his best bud was willing to touch him thusly, and he offered Kimberly silent thanks for her guidance. Even so, he hardly dared hope Jason would do anything more. Although he had said that he was interested, Tommy wasn't sure that Jason was. That is, not until he felt the pressure against his opening. Hard. Steady. Inexorable. He knew that this wasn't one of their toys... it was warm and soft even as it was solid. He cast a glance over his shoulder and was elated to find Jason kneeling behind him, his face contorted with a mixture of concentration and incredible ecstasy.
Tommy closed his eyes and bit back a sob as he willed his body to stay relaxed and welcome his friend. He focused on every detail... every sensation invoked by this first time penetration of his body by another man. Kimberly's substitutes were no match for the incomparable feeling of having another's flesh spreading him open, filling him up and touching him deep inside. He could feel Jason's organ throb and twitch and pulse with life.
A gasp passed his lips as Jason continued to ease his way in until Tommy felt his partner's loins warm against his cheeks. At the same moment as this completion, he felt a touch on his chin. Opening his eyes, he saw Kim gazing at him with moist eyes brimming with joy.
"I love you," she whispered, then slipped away so he might savor his connection with Jason.
I did it! Jason exulted silently, his trembling body braced against Tommy's up-turned bottom. He couldn't believe it, but he was buried balls-deep in his best friend. Even as tight as Kimberly was, it paled in comparison to the grip Tommy held him in. It was almost too tight to bear, and he simply had to move –a short stroke... one that nearly overloaded his senses, yet one so exquisite that he had to venture another... and another.
However, for all the molten pleasure burning through his veins, there was a sense of disquiet... as if something wasn't quite right. Much as Tommy had concluded earlier, the problem was their position. He wanted to see Tommy's face as he slid in and out of his body... he wanted to touch him and kiss him... to make this a more complete act of love. But Kimberly had wanted him in this position.
"Bro, can you sit up?" Jason queried, his voice tremulous with his emotions.
"I think so."
Slowly, Tommy reared up on his haunches, almost sitting in Jason's lap. Jason's arms wrapped around his torso, pulling him closer. Tommy craned his head around as much as possible, and Jason met him in a tongue-twining kiss.
"Oh, God," Tommy moaned into his partner's mouth, his hips driving back to meet Jason's thrust.
"Is it all you hoped for?" Jason breathed rawly, consumed by Tommy's heat which enveloped him, and his own, which poured through every fiber of his being.
"That... and more."
Kimberly sat back to watch her companions enjoy themselves, her heart touched by the feeling swirling around the two long-time friends, and her body heated by the eroticism of their intimate contact. She refrained from intruding on their intimacy for as long as she could, then she moved forward, stopping to face Tommy. At the touch of her hand on his once-again rampant manhood, he turned to look at her, eyes full of love and gratitude. Her hand fell into the rhythm of their bodies, and soon it was her head bent to his groin, attempting to match their pace.
Tommy's senses nearly exploded as Kim's mouth drew him in as Jason's shaft moved within him. It seemed as if Jason's forward plunge drove him deeper into Kim's wondrous mouth. It was almost too intense. Then, that wet cavern was gone....
...to be replaced by the hot, moist depths of her sex.
Tommy watched in amazement as Kimberly lowered herself onto his rigid member, her arms draping around his neck, her legs flanking his waist. As he sank deeper into her willing flesh, Tommy experienced a profound sense of completion. Here he was, joined to the two people he most loved in the most intimate, most total sharing he had ever known.
"For once, you don't have to choose," Kimberly began.
"You can have us both," Jason concluded.
"I love you guys!" Tommy proclaimed and surrendered himself to the rocking of their melded bodies. The tempo was the pulse of life itself, their hearts beating, pulses pounding in synchronization.
"Oh. My. Lord."
No one knew who spoke. It could have been one of them. It could have been them all. Gasps, moans and cries of pleasure merged in a primal harmony as they all raced towards that sense-shattering pinnacle.
Kimberly whimpered, her head thrashing to and fro as Tommy pounded her depths, hitting with precision her secret recesses, sending her crashing through the maelstrom of bliss. Her fingers bit deeper into Tommy's arms, her legs tightening about him as she felt herself swept along with the raging current of desire fulfilled.
Jason was grateful Kim had joined in when she did, because he didn't know how much longer he could hold out. God, Tommy was so tight... he could already feel himself swelling in that heated, vice-like grip. His pace became more frenzied as sweet oblivion beckoned.
Tommy ceased trying to move and let his lovers come to him. Pressed between their bodies –one so-soft, one pleasantly hard– he could feel the tension coiling in their bodies. Kim's muscles bore down on him even as Jason filled him even further. It was too much for him, and with a cry torn from the depth of his being, he climaxed.
His release started an explosive chain reaction that engulfed both Jason and Kimberly. With shouts of their own, they reached that same sensory summit. Together, the three rode out the passionate onslaught, and together they melted into its afterglow.
Three sweat-streaked, exhausted bodies lay entwined on Tommy's bed. None of the lovers could move –or even felt like moving. Yet, somehow, Tommy managed to slip an arm around both his companions. He pulled them close, holding them with what strength he could muster, too overwhelmed with emotions for words.
None were needed.
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