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"You can't go in there. They're still getting ready" I flashed him a sheepish look. He nodded and said loudly "I'm off. I should be back around midnight" so that they could hear him in the bedroom, then left. I went back to twitching in the living room. I am still not comfortable looking him in the eyes. I know that I was the one to insist that she tell him, but I never expected him to accept it. Especially not as openly as this. It's my birthday. Two married women are "getting ready" in the bedroom. Both husbands know, and neither one wants to kill me. Yet. I still think of myself as sexually deprived. At 32 (no! 33 now) these are the third and fourth women I've ever been to bed with. If you're involved with two women, then a threesome is the obvious step. Isn't it? It seemed so when she suggested it. I guess this means that the big fight I had with "Brenda" a month ago is behind us now. I haven't been with her since then. Until she proposed this birthday gift for me. My other lover was fascinated by the idea, and by the timing. I just twitch. "OK, you can go in now." I look at them. They're wearing exactly what they were wearing twenty minutes ago when they went in there. The room is identical to what it looked like twenty minutes ago. Who knows what "getting ready" requires in a woman. Or in two women. When I get anxious, I often hide in getting analytical. It drives some of my friends nuts. "Go ahead, take your clothes off and lie down. We'll be with you in a second." From "Brenda". It sounds like the kind of thing "Laura" usually says. She knows that I'm a very direct person, more into action than symbology. Pure Taurus. Brenda knows that too, but never used to express it quite like that. I knew that they'd compare notes when I introduced them to each other. OK, OK, I know. I'm twitching again. This seemed like a good idea on the phone. But... Deep breath. OK. Shirt off. Socks. I leave the jeans. You'll see why inna sec. "Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday Greg Studly Happy Birthday to you!" A muffin with a sparkler for a candle. I moisten my fingers and squeeze out the flame. Nope. Would'a been a nice macho move if it had worked. sigh. The muffins go on a side table. "for later". (?) This is my thirty-third birthday. So how come I feel like a fifteen year old. "How come you're still dressed?" (Brenda) "Both of you are still dressed..." "You have to undress us" (Brenda) "Ditto. I know how Laura likes these..." The traditional annoyance crosses her face. Laura has hated my buttonfly jeans ever since we've been going out. 4 months now. I got them because a discussion on a computer net said women loved them. Maybe not, but they're still a great tease. Well, they're gone now. I embrace Brenda, start kissing her deeply and reach up the back of her shirt for the bra hooks. I am proud that I can unhook them one-handed, even with my little experience. Nope. She's wearing the front-hook ones today. Sigh. So much for suave and sophisticated. I break the clinch, and reach up the front. She lifts the shirt out of the way. I unhook one of the five or six that are there and stop. A hand on my inner thigh. I look down. Laura is already naked and caressing my legs. She's staying away from my action zone, I guess until she knows I'm paying attention. I look back at Brenda. Didn't I... Right. I undo the rest of the bra and reach for a breast. Laura's hands appear out of nowhere and "deal with" the bra somehow. I look down. The rest of Brenda's clothing is gone somehow. Laura, I guess. "OK, everyone onto the bed" (Laura) "Do I have to?" (grinning) "If you don't, we'll start without you." A believable threat. They're both happily bi, though Brenda didn't realize it until I introduced her to Laura. One of the REASONS I introduced her to Laura. Oops. Getting analytical again. Instead of... They're waiting... They're lying there naked with exactly the right amount of space between them. I crawl in between them, lie on my back and put an arm under each. Kiss Laura. Kiss Brenda. Now what do I do with my hands? All I can reach are backs and asses. I can't even reach either head without breaking an arm off. So I play with backs. And with assflesh. And play tongue sushi. For too long. Now what. Do I make a move, or does one of them. Finally, Laura heads "down". She kisses it, and moves on to kissing Brenda where it counts. She keeps one hand moving slowly on me and uses the other with Brenda. I've finally got a hand free, and reach for B's breast. Her nipples come up like magic. I alternate between sucking a nipple and more tongue sushi. I've finally got my right hand freed and am playing with an ear. I look down. I see Laura's hand on my cock, moving slowly, and a some of the rest of her. The breast that I can see has an intensely erected nipple. I WANNA SEE WHAT SHE'S DOING. I can't. I return to B's breasts. "Is she ready down there?" "(mumble murph) She ready." I roll back onto my back. Brenda rolls onto me. Laura makes some adjustments then fits us together. Brenda starts moving. I make the appropriate counter-moves. Where is Laura? Must be watching. I don't see her at all. Yes. She's sitting on my ankles. I, um. Right. I rapidly hit my traditional barely-sub-orgasmic plateau and stayed there. And stayed there. Drives the women mad. Or so they tell me. I'm not too aware of the next ten minutes. Laura is watching us from "below", occasionally touching here, and there. I ride on the very edge of 'gasm while Brenda comes up to the edge, to it and over. I suppress my response to her 'gasm. I'm back into awareness and need my reserves for the next part. Brenda disengages, moves up a few inches, and lies on me. I'm enough taller that she can kiss me and leave my action zone free for Laura. Who has it. I'm into her mouth, and back to my sub-O'bital plateau again in an instant. Brenda has my mouth in full action, and is playing with my chest. Time passes, but I don't notice. I'm HERE, wherever here is. And I come. Loudly, and copiously. "Alright!" (Brenda). Brenda rolls off of me to watch Laura's conclusion. L swallows a couple of times, polishes me off and moves up to kiss me. "I guess I got something for your birthday, too!" I'm sensitive about oral sex and they've been trying to get me to come that way for 4 months now. Laura is fascinated by cum and never gets enough. Laura has kept a hand on me while we kiss. She won't let me go soft. It's her turn next. Suddenly I'm in her and she's sitting on me. Little chunks of time seem to vanish here and there. She's kissing Brenda and moving on me. I move Brenda onto my face. More time lost. I experience it, but I'm not doing too well at filing it into memories. Smut Erotica
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