Triple Threat

"Shit, you're looking hot!" Janie shouted over the roar of the departing subway train.

"Hot? That's an understatement. He's downright fuckable. What do you think, Adrian?" Marcia subtly poked.

"I wouldn't go that far. But yeah, I like the new look, Gary."

"Thanks," I returned with a pep that surprised even me. "Now who's up for a tasty burger?"

**********

What followed was perhaps the most fun I would ever have. We ate a tasty lunch, and made our way over to Central Park where I engaged in a game of Ultimate Frisbee with complete strangers, encouraged by my three cheerleaders. We stopped by Barnes and Noble so I could buy more books: The Grapes of Wrath, Wuthering Heights, Sphere, Frankenstein, Twelfth Night, The Godfather, American Psycho, A Clockwork Orange, the list goes on. My collection began.

We saw a movie, a special screening of The Princess Bride. I bought the book afterward. As the sun began to set, my desire for a new adventure began. I took the girls to Brooklyn, and perhaps I shouldn't share all the details, but there was a small run-in with a biker gang. Eventually, returning to safety, it became time for the club.

"Okay," Adrian said. "I can tell you all want to let loose. I'll stay sober for you guys."

"You don't have to," Janie said.

"No, don't worry, I don't feel like drinking tonight," she replied, turning her head toward the ground a little. Something had suddenly overcome her. I couldn't tell what.

Into the club we went, and straight to the dancefloor I traveled. With all three girls around me, I danced like a man in love. I tangoed with Marcia, I waltzed with Janie, and I mamboed with Adrian. Each step was like a new release, freeing my heart to a world it had never known was around it all the time. I smiled with my girls, laughed with my girls. I loved them all. They freed me.

Sadly, we left, a few drinks flowing through our veins except for Adrian's. I didn't want the night to end. So I didn't let it. "Girls, come back to my place. Stay the night if you want. Let's just do something. I'm not done with you yet."

They all smiled.

**********

At first it was simple, we played a few board games and shared some wine, still unable to convince Adrian to loosen up and take a drink. She'd even agreed to stay the night, but still no break. No matter, we thought. There was still plenty of fun to have.

Scrabble, twister, poker, one painstaking game of Monopoly, and finally the talking.

"Okay, here's one for you," I began. "Robin Williams, Andy Dick, and George Clooney."

"Kill Andy, Fuck George, and Marry Robin," Marcia answered.

"Nah, Kill Robin, Marry Andy, and Fuck George," Janie retorted.

"Are we really still playing this?" Adrian sighed. "Truth or Dare is so much better."

"But equally as juvenile," I replied.

She thought about it for a second, then caved. "Kill George, Fuck Andy, Marry Robin."

"WHAT?? Are you kidding? Kill George? Why?" Marcia screamed.

"Because I'd rather fuck Andy and marry Robin, that's why. Can we do something else?" she asked.

"Like what?" Janie responded.

"Someone tell a story," she suggested.

There was a silence for some time. No one could think of anything. Not until Marcia looked me in the eye, a sultry and suggestive look, and began her subliminal allegory.

"Once there was a young rabbit, one of four with a spot in the shape of a heart near its tail. The others were nearby, close to this young rabbit, except for one. She desperately needed to find that fourth rabbit, but did not know. Her two friends, so dear and similar to her in many ways, tried to tell her how she needed that rabbit, but she would not listen. She lived her life, meeting many, and connecting with none. She knew that her heart was missing something, but her mind would not let her find it. So her two friends decided to take her out of the forest they lived in to find that fourth rabbit with a heart near his tail.

"Together they traveled, growing closer on the way, but still the little rabbit could not tell that she needed one in particular. At last, they reached a beautiful place, an apple orchard. Here they found the rabbit they searched for, but still the little one could not see. Then, at last-"

"FUCKING SHIT!!" Adrian screamed. She had leaned in toward Marcia, intent on listening to the story, and knocked over Janie's wine glass. It spilled over the table and onto her clothes, quickly soaking through to her bra and panties.

"Oh shit, do you have any peroxide, Gary?" Janie asked.

"No, sorry," I replied.

"Fuck... I hate to do this, Gary, but I'll need your shower," Adrian fumed.

"Yeah, yeah, go right ahead."

She retreated to the restroom, already beginning to disrobe as she hopped with each step. As soon as the water turned on, the girls turned to me.

"We have to seduce her," Janie said.

"We have to get her to suck your cock with us," Marcia added.

I thought about it for a second. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I knew they were right. So I thought. I looked at Janie's blonde hair, dangling just above her shoulders. They're so different, I thought, but deep down they're just the same. "Janie, what turns you on like crazy?"

"You," she teased.

"Honestly."

"That's genius," Marcia said, adding it up before Janie could.

"What is it?" Janie asked.

Yeah, with a girl as promiscuous as Adrian, this plan would work just fine. I could only hope that the shower would warm her up as much as it needed to.

**********

Adrian came out of the shower some time later. "Gary, do you have any extra clothes I can wear?" I did not respond. "Gary?"

After no response, she came out into my bedroom, wrapped in a towel, and hair still dry, looking for some spare clothes. Unfortunately, I had none. As she looked through my closet, a moan occurred behind her. She turned around to find her dear sister Janie, completely naked on my bed, slowly fingering herself as she felt arousal intensify in the room.

"Janie... what are you doing?"

"Mmmm... oh, hi. What does it... look like?" she moaned in reply.

"W-where are Gary and Marcia?"

"They gave me some privacy... they're in the living room... shit that's good..."

"Um, thanks..."

Adrian crept her way out of the bedroom, still covered only by her wet and clinging towel. Out into the living room she tip-toed, coming upon yet another mass of self-pleasure, this time in the form of Marcia, sitting on the couch with her legs spread and a finger in her asshole, completely naked like Janie.

"What's going on?" Adrian asked her.

"Gary's making some food, so I thought I'd have a little... unf... fun."

"Janie's in the bedroom fingering herself..."

"Is she? What a good girl. She and I think alike."

"Marcia..."

"What is it, baby?"

"Nothing. Where's Gary?"

"Kitchen."

She stomped her way into the kitchen, somehow not expecting what she found. Not only was I not cooking anything, I had my back turned suspiciously, my head turned up toward the ceiling.

"Gary," she said.

"Just a second," I said as I jerked myself to complete erection.

"Gary," she said again, this time more forcefully.

"I'm busy," I sighed.

"Gary!!"

"What??"

I turned around, letting my intense hard-on reveal itself to her. She stared and stared, long enough to paint a thousand paintings of my phallus. No words. Just awe.

"What is it, Adrian?"

She spoke nothing. She simply dropped to her knees, as if she had been struck in the head. She continued staring at my cock, looking unsure of what to do. I was lucky that she was so turned on by masturbation. And luckier that I could manipulate her thus.

"Should I stop?" She shook her head. I continued. "Then why don't you join me?" She nodded, and in a few seconds, her towel was on the floor, underneath her ass as she began rubbing herself, never taking her eyes off of my dick. The moans of my sister and cousin emanated from the other rooms.

"You like looking at it." She nodded. "This turns you on." Again, she nodded. I decided to get more bold. I took a step toward her, just one small step. "It's one of the best you've ever seen." One small, shy nod. "Better than your boyfriend's." Another small step, and one large nod from Adrian. I took my shirt off, and she moaned a little, now playing with her clit.

I stopped the slow pace of my jerking for a moment, taking off both my jeans and underwear simultaneously, leaving everyone in the apartment totally naked. Another step toward my increasingly horny younger sister, her short brown hair dangling behind her head. "You're enjoying yourself." She nodded. I just let my cock stare her straight in the face, only a few feet away.

Janie and Marcia appeared behind her, and upon noticing the predicament, resumed their self-pleasuring. Another step closer, my cock getting ever closer to her open mouth, gaping as her brows furled and her toes curled at the feeling of her own fingers stimulating the thousands of nerve endings on her clit.

"There's something you want to do, but you can't seem to do it." She nodded.

I came as close as I could, the head of my cock only a few agonizing inches away from her voluptuous, waiting lips. This suddenly horny, inexplicably accepting Adrian looked directly up into my eyes, and once again nodded.

I leaned down a little, putting my thumb on her bottom lip, and the rest of my fingers on her chin. I looked her directly in the eyes and whispered, "Nothing is stopping you."

That was all she needed. She literally pounced on me, sending me flying backwards, landing hard on the kitchen floor, my naked sister on top of me and wildly licking my cock. Marcia and Janie jumped at the opportunity to join in, but Adrian pushed them both back and yelled, "Back the fuck up, he is mine!"

We were all shocked at her enthusiasm, but the girls understood. They took the opportunity to get acquainted with each other, starting with each other's tits. It was a perfect view, one hot sister sucking me off, her tits dangling toward my legs, a nipple occasionally brushing against me, and another hot sister vigorously exploring the peaks of my hot cousin's rack.

The innocence didn't last long. Adrian only sucked my cock for a few minutes before mounting me. She grinded her sopping wet pussy against my cock, and the rest of us looked at her in shock.

"Adrian, what are you doing?" Marcia asked.

"I'm going to fuck Gary, what do you think?"

"Wait, don't you think-" Janie started.

"Oh please," she said, turning her head over her shoulder, "I heard you two suck his cock at Victoria's Secret. I felt pretty fucking left out, I'm just getting ahead. He's not even inside me yet and he already feels fucking great, so I recommend you fuck him too."

Before I was allowed any input, Adrian positioned herself over my cock and looked me straight in the eyes again, now consumed by lust. "Gary, this is for all the girls you fucked in high school when you could have been fucking me instead."

She plunged my cock as deep into her as she could, letting out a yelp and alerting the other girls further. She seemed overwhelmed by my size at first, but quickly recovered and started bouncing on my cock, rubbing her nipples as she did so. A few seconds later, without turning back, she said, "Which one of you is going to sit on his face and make out with me?"

Janie got to me first, lowering her dripping cunt over my mouth and slipping her tongue into Adrian's mouth. I immediately started licking, enjoying the taste of taboo. Marcia, not one to be left out, pulled on my right arm until it was flat on the kitchen floor. I pointed a finger upward, and she began to grind her clit against it. Soon, each girl was breathing heavily and moaning at the pleasure I gave them.

The feeling of Adrian's tight pussy swallowing every inch of my cock made my knees weak. If I had been standing, I would have fallen over easily. The taste of Janie's cunt was like no other, drawing me to her and compelling me to keep pleasuring her. The sound of Marcia's moans and sighs warmed my blood and inspired my further efforts. I wanted all of them.

Janie and Adrian, identical in almost every way, made out above me like devout lesbian lovers, aside from the man beneath them. "One of you cum," Marcia urged. "I need more of him."

"I'm... unh... almost there..." Adrian gasped between kisses.

"Me too!" Janie moaned.

My tongue circled around Janie's clit, never quite touching it. Suddenly I felt convulsions around my cock, and Adrian threw her head back in ecstasy, screaming loud enough to echo through my unfurnished apartment. Seconds later, a gush of pussy juices soaked my face as Janie came.

The girls rotated like that for some time, probably cumming three times each. Their moans, their movements, their gyrations on my cock, everything they did made it the most erotic experience of my life.

"I love your cock!"

"Lick me right there, fuck!"

"Never stop, fuck, never stop!!"

At last I grew tired of being their toy. I directed the girls off of me, and into a row of doggystyle. Janie, in the middle, was the first to receive my famous "doghouse banging" as some of my previous lays liked to call it. I can't explain what was so good about it, but I knew how to fuck a girl from behind like no other. So they tell me.

Marcia and Adrian grabbed her hair, yanking it back as I began my rhythmic pumping, and slipped one finger into each of their assholes, keeping them occupied while I fucked the brains out of my little sister. The moanings continued.

"Oh my gosh! Oh Gary, fuck me, fuck your little sister..."

"Fuck her hard, Gary," Adrian moaned.

"And then fuck me," Marcia begged.

"Fuck us all like dumb sluts!" Janie screamed.

I fucked Marcia after Janie's fourth orgasm, now moving a finger into Janie's asshole. Adrian and Janie continued making out as my cock penetrated Marcia, mixing all three girls' pussy juices even more. Adrian came next, and the clear bottom bitch of the trio, she bounced back on my cock as I pushed forward into her. She was a true sex expert.

I couldn't handle it anymore. I stood up, and the girls knew what came next. They opened their mouths proudly, their hair clinging to their skin with sweat. I felt every last drop of cum left in my balls burst out like a broken dam. Streams landed on each of their faces, stretching from their chins to their cheeks. They cleaned each other off with their tongues, and for a moment, we all relaxed.

"Gary?" Marcia said.

"Yeah?"

"We're far from done."

I knew that. I knew that I had a lot of reading to do. I had some furniture to buy. The kind I wanted. I had more movies to watch, a bookshelf to buy, and new people to meet. I had to make friends, try new things, and decorate my room. I knew I had to do something with myself, and I knew I had the drive to do it. And as I looked down at my girls, my two sisters and my cousin, sweating from head to toe and smiling with the smallest trace of my cum left on their face, I knew one thing above all.

We were far from done.