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A GOLD MEDAL PERFORMANCE
By Anonymous Author
1994




     The Olympics were on.  It was the night Nancy Kerrigan and
Tanya Harding were to skate.  The night my girlfriend Diane and I
had been waiting for all week.  We were going to order in pizza,
hang out in our sweats and just generally have a girls' night in.
We did have a girls' night in, but it was not the one either one
of us had anticipated.
     Late that day my lover Ron called and asked me what I was
doing that night.  There was a long pause on the phone before he
asked if he could join us.  Of course I said yes, knowing full
well what was on his mind.  My friend Diane had never been with
another woman.  I knew this because we had talked at length about
her experiences, desires and fantasies, and mine.  I have always
loved women.  I love the way they think, the way they feel, the
way they smell, they way they touch me.  Diane and I had talked
about being together, with or without a man, so I knew that she
would be up for what Ron had in mind.
     When Diane arrived at my house that evening, I was pleasantly 
surprised to find her wearing a black satin night shirt over her 
pants and not much more.  Her beautiful, full breasts were free 
and pressing against the thin material of the night shirt.  Her 
shiny, long red hair hanging loose down her back.
     It wasn't long after her arrival that Ron showed up.  He 
looked handsome as always, wearing tight blue jeans, a shirt and 
boots.  Ron is one of those men who is just plain sexy.  You look 
at him and you want to fuck him.  He doesn't have to do or say a 
thing to elicit this response from women.
     After the introductions were made and the wine poured I was 
contemplating where to sit on the couch when Ron pulled me to him, 
kissing me passionately with one hand in my hair and the other 
between my legs.  Needless to say, within seconds I was completely 
aroused and almost forgot that we had company, sitting right next 
to me no less!  But Ron didn't forget.  Letting go of me, and 
almost at the exact same moment, the two of them reached for each 
other over my body.
     While they were exploring each other's mouths, I took the 
opportunity to undress Diane.  Reaching my hand between their 
pressed bodies I began unbuttoning her night shirt, letting at 
first just one full breast, and then the other, be exposed to my 
wandering hand.
     Our quiet evening at home suddenly became a feeding frenzy of 
sex.  It was as if we were starving children trying to glean every 
bit of nourishment we could from each other's bodies.  I was 
kissing Diane and unzipping Ron's pants to free his beautiful 
cock; he was desperately trying to unbutton my blouse and put his 
tongue on my hard nipples; Diane's hands strayed to discover my 
pussy for the first time; all the while, the drama on the 
television screen going completely unnoticed by the three of us.
     About this point Diane got her first look at Ron's hard, 
amazingly gorgeous nine-inch cock.  She and I got on our knees in 
front of him and started to take turns sucking this gift of nature 
he is blessed with.  Diane surprised me with her ability to take 
all of him into her mouth, completely down her throat.  When I saw 
this, I couldn't do anything but watch.  Watch Ron's long hard 
cock slide into Diane's mouth, all the way down her throat, over 
and over again, faster and faster she took his full length into 
her mouth.  I somehow came out of my haze and began to lick and 
suck Ron's balls, all the while watching Diane's expertise at deep 
throating him.  Before I knew what was happening, I was licking 
Ron's ass, pressing my tongue deeper and deeper into his secret 
hole.
     With Diane's long hair flowing over my eyes covering my 
vision I did not see Ron cum, but I felt his body shudder and I 
heard his voice moan out in complete ecstasy and release.
     My bedroom is dominated by a large antique brass bed, with a 
headboard and footboard that are just perfect for bondage, but 
that's another story.  I had the lights down low but there was no 
music on.  In fact, the television was still on in the living 
room, but nobody seemed to notice.
     It seemed that Diane had a few ideas of her own this night. 
We had barely entered my bedroom and thrown the pillows off the 
bed when she directed me to lay on my back with my head to the 
footboard.  She then slowly lowered herself on top of me in the 
opposite direction.
     As my friend offered her silky wet pussy to my hungry mouth,
she tasted another woman for the first time.  I felt her tongue at 
first hesitantly, and then ever bolder, exploring the deep 
crevices of my burning cunt.  She wasn't shy for long, burying her 
entire face into my musky wetness, Diane hardened her tongue to 
better push it inside of me, she sucked on my swollen labia, she 
explored every part of my womanhood with her virgin tongue.
     Finally discovering my hard and sensitive clit she reacted to 
my body's movements and my muffled moans of pleasure to eat me 
like she'd been doing it all of her life.
     I don't know how long we were locked together like this.  I 
lost all sense of time and I think we both forgot about Ron being 
in the same room with us, watching the exquisite sight of two 
women making love to each other.  At some point it must have 
become too much for him though, as I felt him climb onto the bed 
and then saw his cock, hard once again, right above my face.  
Without taking my tongue away from Diane's dripping wet pussy I 
reached up and guided his hard shaft slowly into her eager cunt, 
watching as her swollen red pussy swallowed his beautiful manhood 
just inches above my face.
     As fast and deep as Ron was penetrating Diane she was keeping 
pace on my hard clit.  The sounds and smells of raw animal sex 
were enveloping us.  The three of us were moving as one.  The room 
was spinning.  I couldn't hold back anymore.  With Diane's 
now-expert tongue working my clit, her sweet pussy filling my 
mouth and Ron's gorgeous cock inches above my face fucking her, I 
came first.  With my entire body tensing and shuddering, my legs 
clasping tight around Diane's head, I moaned out in the most 
exquisite release which seemed to go on forever, but before I was 
through Ron and Diane reached climax at the same moment.  Now all 
three of us moaning in the language only lovers can comprehend.
     I heard the television set on and wondered why.