Sexual Biography of a Young Woman Pt. 08

To be kissing Steph as David ran his hands over her body and crushed his cock against my bum was amazing.

To be kissing David as Steph ran her hands over his body and pressed her breasts against me was amazing.

To see David and Steph kissing, though a little worrying at first, as I ran my hands over their bodies and squashed mine against them in turn was amazing.

To experience each other, to establish a method of the three of us combining to make love was amazing.

And as we became attuned to each other and completely lost our inhibitions, it became even more amazing.

To have David's cock in my mouth as Steph pressed her tits against his face and caressed me at the same time was more than amazing.

To see him slip his head between her legs and lap at the pussy I'd sucked so many times as both Steph and I kissed, licked and sucked him and each other was more than amazing.

To have Steph lick me, for me to lick her and to watch her take David in her mouth and then between her wondertits was more than amazing.

The extreme pleasure and the amazing feelings and sensations just went on and on and on. It wasn't until the next day that we realised that we'd made love, on and off between naps, all through the night.

But that's getting ahead of myself. That's skipping over so much that happened, so many moments of incredible and unique, to me at the time, excitement, so many new sensations, so many new visions of tremendously graphic erotic intensity and so many sheer horny three-way exchanges.

My memories, though, are that a girl, girl, man threesome is so much more than just penetrative sex. It transcends the mood and atmosphere of two person sex for the emotional reactions are so different. I was sharing my man; I was also sharing my woman. They were finding each other, sharing me, indulging me but in some ways seeming to want each other more than either alone wanted me; the grass usually is greener isn't it? And as I saw them touch, kiss, suck and grind their bodies together I was jealous and so aroused at the same time. Now and then it felt as though I was an interloper, but fortunately, probably due to them both having been in threesomes before, they realised that and went out of their way to make sure I was continually included.

So when David sucked Stephanie, she pulled me to her and kissed and caressed me. When she took his cock or balls into his mouth he licked my nipples and ran his finger around my pussy. But I knew and could continually feel the powerful vibes between them. As I told you right at the beginning of this bio I am sexually a little odd. And this was being illustrated by my feelings as David and Stephanie moved closer and closer to fucking each other.

I began to enjoy the jealousy, it changed from that to a different type of excitement to any I'd felt before. Perhaps it was in its own way comparable the way that the pain of being spanked or anally penetrated turns to pleasure and excitement at some point, or so I'm told. As my emotional make-up coped with the feelings of being a little redundant and left out I found an enjoyment, a pleasure and a thrill at being the facilitator. Of being the synergy that was causing far more to come out from this three- way fuck than was being put it.

Yes, as Steph went down on David I thrilled at holding his cock at the right angle for her mouth to anoint it. As she slurped her lovely, full lips up and down his rigid shaft I enjoyed stroking her face and cradling his balls. As she licked her way up and down his, now glistening, cock and as he ran his hands through my blonde and her strikingly black, hair I revelled in taking his balls, firstly one by one and then all together into my mouth.

And as David licked his way round Steph's pussy so I felt proud and fully involved to hold her long, slender legs up and apart as I licked and kissed them. I held her breasts for him to suck and kiss and proffered mine for both and either of them singly and together to do whatever they wanted with. I cradled David's face as he sucked my lips and clit and I held Steph's as she sucked eagerly and so enthusiastically on my tits.

But all this was just a prelude, just a build up, just the preliminary and just the support acts to the top of the bill attraction. Yes our tongues on and up each others most intimate places, all the sucking of his cock and of our pussies, the fingers everywhere and the urgent intimate caressing, squeezing, pinching and even gentle scratching was not what this was really all about. Foreplay and discovering each others pet likes and dislikes, even though we found few of those, was not the big issue, was not the main theme or the top of the agenda subject. All those things played their part, had their importance and made an impact. Initially at one level and later at a much higher one but until one important scene was played out threesomes where two of the characters have not made love to each other before are not a full threesome. No until those two have fucked each other the essential nature of triolism, all three making love together and simultaneously, rarely happens.

So as we inexorably moved towards the final act of the initial stages I was again playing my supporting role, my facilitation position, my assistant to the main players. Yes, as David hovered over Steph, his body from the waist down between her opened legs I was holding his cock and guiding it into her cunt.

Seeing my lesbian lover being fucked by my male lover was incredible. I'd obviously never seen a woman get fucked before or a man fucking and it was wonderful to watch, almost like a ballet of immense erotic proportions.

At first I just sat beside them and watched. To be truthful I could easily have remained like that throughout the entire lovemaking, perhaps occasionally stroking my breasts or touching my pussy. I was enthralled by everything. The movements of his body, the surging, the thrusting, the tightening and loosening of the muscles on his back, legs and bum: by her hands running up and down his body, squeezing, rubbing, caressing and then, as the intensity increased, pulling at cheeks and pushing and probing between them: the sounds; his grunts, her moans, their sighs and the slurping squelches of his hardness against her soaked softness: and the looks of pleasure, excitement, anticipation, want and eventually satisfaction when they cam together. Everything interested and enthralled me and I Ioved every moment.

But of course I didn't just sit there. I wasn't just a spectator or voyeur I was a participant. So I kissed Steph, I held her hands, stroked her face and ran my fingers through her hair as I helped her through, the early build up to and the crescendo of, her orgasm. I also gained my pleasures. I held her breasts, pulled her face to my tits, ran my hands and mouth over David's body and pressed myself against both of them.

"I'm cumming Steph, I'm cumming, are you ready," David asked in his typically considerate way.

"Yes, yes, cum David fuck me hard, I'm cumming," she moaned back her hand squeezing mine so tightly as if saying thank you Sammi, I'm not stealing, just borrowing David's wonderful cock.

And cum they did, together, noisily, massively and so wonderfully to look at.

David had two more orgasms that night. Once when he fucked me an hour or so later and again early the next morning when it was just getting light, when Steph and I together sucked him. The third time was rather hard, but nevertheless rewarding work, for he splattered his cum over my face and Stephanie's boobs; and what a wonderful sight it was to see my lesbian lover's tits smeared with my older male lover's cum!

True three-way sex, though, isn't all about cumming. It's not about how many orgasms or who fucks who. It's about sharing; it's about oneness, making it feel as if the three bodies have merged together. It's about there being four tits, two cocks and two cunts, but no one owns them. Steph's tits and pussy were just as much David's and mine as mine were theirs. David's cock belonged to all three of us, so as Stephanie sucked it, she also sucked my cock; for just as David had tits, nipples and a pussy so both Steph and I had hard, hot thrusting cocks.

True three-way sex also isn't just about sex. Not just about the, what you do, how many times and how many climaxes. It isn't about just taking and giving, screwing sucking, shagging and fucking. It's mainly about love. Not that everlasting Mills and Boon stuff. Not the, "it hit me like an electric shock" sort of love and not the "I could never go with anyone else" sort of love. No, it's more the 60's type of love, one love all love, hippy love, Woodstock and Haight Ashbury type of love. Passing love, love for the moment, transitory love.

Yes, when you are naked rolling around on a bed with two lovers, you need to love them, they need to love you and between the three of you there needs to be a stream of powerful feelings of love. During the three way sex they need to be the most important people in the world; they need to be your entire world, your sole reason for being, your comrades, fellow travellers and bedfellows. As you experience the amazing highs of having sex with two other people at the same time they have to be your lovers, you have to give them your total commitment, attention and consideration forsaking all others but not until you die, just until you leave that threesome

And it was in that fashion that we spent the rest of the night.

Once David and Steph had made love the modest pangs of jealousy on my part went away. The need by them to deeply investigate each other stopped, the way they were more concerned with each other than with all of us vanished and they were as into three way sex as I was.

I guess I orally fucked Steph as I'm sure she did me. I assume David made love to her cunt as he probably did to mine and it's most likely that several times both of us loved his cock with our mouths. I know I had hands and mouths all over my body and that my mouth savoured the warm wetness of Steph beneath her waist and the full softness of her above it. I certainly had both David's hardness and when from time to time he lost his erection, his softness as well in mouth, often sharing that delight with Stephanie. But again, what anyone actually did to anyone else, was rather irrelevant. It was what we did together, what we learned together and what we experienced together that made this the true and full threesome that it was.

We talked about "we must do it again sometime;" but we never did, or haven't yet, maybe. After all when you've experienced perfection, as I think fortuitously I did that night, why try to beat that?