Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Part: Chapter 9 of 25 Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters of three older teenagers Keywords: mfF, Fsolo, oral, rom Language: English Copyright: 2003 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* Cilla, Sonia and I had forged an unlikely three-way relationship a couple of days ago. After inviting the teenage girls over for a swim in my family's pool, Cilla and I lost our virginities with Sonia's assistance. We were now at home alone waiting for my family to return. ********************************************* Not being sure when my parents would be coming home we debated getting dressed now or later. I suggested we put our shorts on and leave our tops off for now. While legs, asses and pussies can all be well worth watching, I have to admit a preference for boobs. Sonia's 16 year-old body was slight and her 30A breasts formed firm mounds on her chest. When she was relaxed her nipples were tiny dented lumps in a circle of darker flesh in the centre of each mound. When aroused that darker patch crinkled and changed shape to surround the enlarged nipples with ovals of crenulated flesh. Cilla, at 18 years-old, in contrast wore a 34C bra. On her larger frame the C-cup tits looked superb. The skin between her shoulders and her nipples was still taut causing them to point slightly upwards. Her aureoles were a light brown rather than the dark pink of Sonia's and covered a greater area. Looking at them made my mouth water and I longed to suckle on them again. Cilla was a redhead and her nudity proved the colour was natural. She had a thick triangle of orange curls between her legs which provide further contrast to the fine coating of almost straight black hair that was Sonia's heritage. I was in Heaven. After some complaints about the unfairness of me covering all of my "assets" they agreed to a partial cover up. While my parents wouldn't complain about them being topless, or even naked, in the pool area, they were likely to be less approving of nudity inside while we were alone. Go figure! We sat in the lounge together and seemed to just gravitate to my having Sonia on my left and Cilla on my right. It had happened the same way several times since we had "got together". I didn't complain. We talked over what we would do during the next few weeks. Sonia and I had exams coming up and then it was my 17th birthday. After that we would all have three weeks holiday in common. I was finishing high school and was starting full time at my father's firm after a short break, while Cilla had rearranged her annual leave so it coincided with Sonia and my holidays. "Do either of you like camping?" I asked. "I haven't been", said Sonia. "I have a little but it depends on what you actually have in mind." "My family often go bushwalking or camping for a few days. Now I have the car we could go ourselves. Probably better to just camp until you see how you feel and then maybe go bushwalking later." The Delicious Duo both agreed that it would be fun although Sonia wasn't sure her mother would okay it. We sat there talking further about where we could go with Sonia gradually rubbing me until my shorts started looking like a tent themselves. "Can I watch you erupt properly?" she asked. "What? Purely in the interests of expanding the boundaries of scientific knowledge?" "Of course", she grinned. "In that case, I suppose so", I 'reluctantly' agreed. "We'd better go back outside though. I don't want any spills in here and it will be easier to hear Dad's car." We got up and they led me outside by the hands and got me to lay down on one of the pool lounges before squatting beside me. "What should we do?" asked Sonia. "You could remove my shorts." "Oh right." I lifted my butt while this necessary process was carried out. "Now what?" "You've made me hard so you COULD suck on me a little; that was nice when Cilla did it before." Sonia leaned over and took the end of my prick in her mouth, sucking gently. The feel of her moist mouth and the friction of her velvet lips encouraged it to stand a little prouder. I reached up and held her tiny breast in one hand as it brushed my stomach while filling the other with one of Cilla's tasty tits. I caressed both while giving further instructions to my willing pupils. "Cilla, can you cup my balls gently please. Sonia, rub your tongue over and around the tip as you move your head slowly up and down. Yes, that's wonderful." Sonia's inexpert bobbing settled into a smooth oscillatory osculation. I lay there enjoying the sensations as Cilla and I watched Sonia give her first blow job. Sonia backed off. "It tastes sweet." "That's the pre-cum", I Instructed. "It acts as a lubricant and oozes out a little while I'm getting worked up. When I cum there's a fair bit more and it is saltier; you may not like it." "You've tasted it?" "I got curious I guess. If I'm jerking off I lick my fingers to make them slipperier and it's natural to taste the pre-cum. Then every boy's thoughts turn to getting some head at some stage and I suppose I wanted to know what it was like before asking a girl to swallow it." "Well I like this but you better let me know when you're going to come." "I promise." Sonia resumed her actions and appeared to learn very quickly what was particularly pleasing. "Cilla, love. Would you mind letting me watch you playing with your pussy?" "Okay but I get to see you jacking off sometime." "Deal!" She stood and dropped her shorts and sat back down with her legs on either side of the lounge giving me, and Sonia when she looked up, a perfect view of her nether region. Cilla started by massaging her tits gently. They were sore for some reason and she just seemed to flick her fingers lightly and rapidly over and around her nipples. After a little of this her hand stole down between her legs and parted her outer lips with their fine coating of pale downy hair. The pinkness of her vaginal opening was a contrast to the darker red of the surrounding vulva and that in turn with the browner skin that surrounded it and which faded to the paler flesh tones of her thighs. Cilla pressed first one and then another finger into it's juicy recesses. I indicated for Sonia to look and we watched a pair of fingers disappear joint by joint into that fiery hole only to be removed glistening with the fragrant fluids. Cilla made a show of licking them clean; licking and sucking on them; mimicking Sonia's actions on my penis. When they appeared clean she restored them to her flooded cunt and this time spread the coating of sweet slime all over her genitals. Sonia had re-commenced her efforts at fellation and her actions caused a drastic increase in my arousal. I was finally forced to get her to cease before she found out involuntarily what my cum actually tasted like. Taking her by the shoulder I lifted her face away from my throbbing prick. Having come twice already today I was able to last a bit longer and had more warning I was going to climax. "Just stroke me now please. Circle it with your thumb and finger so you don't grip too hard and rub it up and down from here to about here." I held her hand and showed her, the circle she made rubbing back and forth over the helmet shaped head of my cock. I looked at her face and saw she was intent on what was about to happen. Turning to Cilla I saw she was the same. The jilling of her pussy had not diminished her curiosity about my pending ejaculation. I smiled and blew her a kiss which she returned. Now I knew what it was like to be a sideshow. Hey if it was half this good I was off to join the circus first chance I got. "Faster now, Love", I asked Sonia. She complied. "It's coming", I warned somewhat unnecessarily. Sonia felt the contraction through my organ as a pulsing surge gripped me and a jet of semen flew upwards to fall over her hand and matting my pubic hair. She had been leaning forward and jerked back in surprise. A second spurt leaped to fall in my navel as Sonia drew my penis back with her. There was a lesser spurt and then a fourth, a fifth and finally a sixth that simply caused a flow out of the piss hole and onto Sonia's now still hand which rested in mine as I prevented further movement. Sonia raised her gummy hand to her face and sniffed. She was a little unsure how to proceed. She didn't DISLIKE the smell but didn't really like it either. Looking at me she obviously wasn't sure about tasting it. I'd eaten both her and Cilla and had said how tasty they both were; she had tried both herself and agreed - but! I HAD warned her about the taste of my cum. I saw her uncertainty and brought her hand up to my mouth. I took her thumb and closed my mouth over it, wiping the spermy mess from it as I drew my lips back towards her nail. I can't say I liked it but taste is a funny, and very personal, thing. If I ever expected either of my loves to swallow I had to show I was prepared to do the same. I managed not to pull any faces and Sonia, always wanting to avoid being shown up, gave a long swipe through a particularly thick portion of my semen. It was bitter on her tongue and somewhat salty; she swallowed and unsuccessfully tried to clear the taste from her mouth. It didn't make her gag - it was just something she couldn't see herself enjoying. I drew her up and kissed her, my tongue chasing hers in a reassurance that I didn't think her mouth in any way "defiled" by my secretions. Cilla was still rubbing slowly, watching us closely and enjoying the pleasurable feel without any need for release at that time. "Can I taste it too?" Sonia got up and sat on the pool lounge beside Cilla and offered her hand to her mouth. Cilla also took a generous lick across the back of Sonia's hand. "Hmm. That's not bad." "You really think so?" asked a surprised Sonia. "Oh yes. The smell reminds me a bit of sweet corn but you can't taste that. It's bitter but I like bitter things though it does feel a bit gluggy." Nevertheless Sonia and I watched in amazement as Cilla licked Sonia's hand clean. As she did so she extended her own hand to Sonia who performed a similar task cleaning Cilla's much sweeter juices from her probing fingers. Sonia found that this removed my taste from her mouth and I took the opportunity to wipe myself on one of the towels which went promptly in the laundry basket. I knelt behind Sonia and, putting my arms around her waist, kissed the nape of her neck before asking, "Did that satisfy your curiosity, Sweetheart?" "Yes. It was fun." "Shall we help Cilla again?" "That sounds a good idea", said Cilla. "I don't recall you being asked, young lady!" I moved between Cilla's thighs and nuzzled between Sonia's fingers where she was holding Cilla's furry lips apart to give me access to her warm pleasure pit. I kissed the back of Sonia's hand before plunging my tongue into the sweet nectar. I looked up at the pair. "Sonia, If you lay the back down Cilla might eat you out at the same time." Cilla nodded her assent and used my head to hold herself upright while Sonia made the necessary adjustments to the lounge. Any additional effect like forcing my mouth against her pussy were, I am sure, purely coincidental. Sonia dropped her shorts and poised herself over Cilla's now reclining head. Cilla had a view of Sonia's delicately furred cunt lips and dark puckered asshole as the moist pussy descended to her mouth. I watched as Cilla's chin was obscured by Sonia's lovely ass which began rocking back and forth as Sonia began responding to Cilla's oral caresses. I got back to my own oral caresses, wanting to return Cilla the pleasure she and Sonia had been giving to me. I couldn't believe it. I had come not five minutes earlier - for the THIRD time today - and yet I could feel myself stiffening once more as I watched one lusty girlfriend eat the other while I was nose deep in the first's tasty pussy. Now I'm not complaining but Cilla had taken advantage of me earlier when my mouth was full (of the ever delightful Sonia's muff) and I now contemplated returning the favour now she was similarly disabled. The though stiffened me even more and I decided further action would be beneficial to both of us. Cilla had wrapped her hands around Sonia's thighs to keep them parted and to allow her some control to keep breathing. she gave a moan of disappointment when my mouth left her pussy and another of pleasure when I inserted the head of my penis and then steadily forced it into her sopping cunt. Little force was actually required and I relished the feeling as her silken tunnel constricted around my cock and caressed it on each stroke - forwards and back - pausing as each movement left me a little deeper in my lover's body. I rested for a brief while, feeling my lover engulf me. Her muscles tightened again and gripped me from inside her body. I moved again and she responded. As we moved together the tempo increased. I lifted Cilla's hips in my arms to keep closer contact and she bucked against me as I thrust as deeply as possible as I surged, instinctively trying to reduce the distance the millions of sperm cells had to travel in their unproductive journey in search of an egg. I held myself deep inside Cilla for several seconds, shuddering as my cock rested against her cervix, until I was again able to perceive events around me. Sonia was obviously approaching a crescendo but Cilla was still waiting for release. I knelt again and put my mouth against her cummy cunny, Cilla's own sweet juices polluted by my deposited seed. No longer the tasty treat I had enjoyed before, the taste wasn't revolting. I concentrated instead on providing lingual friction against her clit and moved my tongue against and around that amazing organ which stood out from the surrounding forest of curls like a lone alp above the snowline. This activity spurred her on towards orgasm and in turn she responded by more intense attention to Sonia's pussy which threatened to drown her as she lay back on the pool lounge. With practice we may someday manage a simultaneous three way orgasm but I cannot begin to describe how happy it made me to see the two loves of my life collapse from the excess of sensation as they came together. We got cleaned up again with no further fooling around - we were satiated and somewhat sore and took turns to simply hold each other under the warm water of the shower while the third washed. Once patted dry again, I led them back to my room where they sat naked together on my bed while I went to a drawer and retrieved the finger gauge I had picked up at a jewellery counter on our earlier shopping expedition. I had seen an ideal present, a ring made of red gold, gold and platinum plaited together. Three entwined as one - a poetic representation of what I felt our trio was and, I hoped, would remain. It was Sonia's turn first this time. I took her right hand and estimated which hole would match her ring finger. Too small; I tried again. "Why have you got that?" asked Cilla, not really doubting the obvious answer but curious. "Let's just call it a surprise for now", I replied. They accepted that. Getting a match on Sonia's right hand I took the opportunity to try her left. Same size. I removed the card and she put her arm around Cilla and gave her a happy hug. Cilla responded with a warm kiss and Sonia lay her head on Cilla's shoulder to watch me size her fingers now. Both the same and, as I had expected, slightly larger than Sonia's but less than mine. I made a note on the piece of card and put it away for later. Returning to my special lasses I kissed them in turn and asked if they would like to play cards. Both were willing though Sonia was not familiar with the rules. The passage wasn't wide enough for us to walk arm in arm so we held hands and proceeded single file back to the pool. We dressed in our now dry bathers and sat in the shade as a cool breeze passed over us. I made a couple of coffees and got Cilla a cool drink (so much for house rules!) and picked up a couple of packs of cards. Soon Cilla and I were teaching Sonia how to play Canasta. That was how my family found us when they came home. Rick joined us while Dad went inside and Anna and Mum changed for a dip in the pool. "Do you girls mind if I'm topless?" asked my mother. "No." "Not at all." Could they really say anything else? After six children you would think her breasts would have been worn out but they were surprisingly firm for their size (36D - I checked once) and her age (41). Through a serious approach to exercise following each birth she had maintained her taut belly, the presence of faint stretch marks showing through the tan being the only indication of her previous episodes of pregnancy. Seeing our mother naked wasn't unusual although she tended to keep the bottom of her swimsuit on inside the house and also until she knew our guests better. This had at times made our pool a very popular place with some of my mates. I did catch some surreptitious glances from the girls however as my mother prepared to get into the water. I suppose it's like guys in the locker room - just sizing up the opposition, so to say. It's funny but looking at the girls at the table, not even naked, was a major turn on for me but in the past Mum was, well, just "Mum". I'd had the odd fantasy and wet dream when my balls started getting hairy - brought on I'm sure by comments made by one of my friends - but as I got older the familiar sights of her swinging tits or her short brown curls, neatly trimmed back at the sides as I had one day realised, were just a comfortable feature of the house and my family rather than a source of arousal. The glances the girls gave my mother made me look a little closer myself. Damn, she did look good! Fortunately the table hid the effect she had on me. After everything that had happened today how could I possibly be getting hard again, especially from looking at my own mother! I was thinking it was true that "Peter" had a mind of its own and decided to concentrate on the cards on the table instead. We played for about and hour more and agreed when Dad suggested pizza. He asked my "guests" their preferences and phoned through an order for the seven of us. ----- I mentioned to Dad over dinner that Sonia would be studying her final high school year next year and was considering working part time if any became available. He indicated that they would be looking for staff to start around the beginning of March. "If you put your resume in during January, I'll look out for it and see what we can do." While taking care of the occasional relative and friend where possible, Dad also took proper care of the interests of the business; but if Sonia was capable of doing the job, she wouldn't have to worry about competition for a position. "Thank you, I'll do that." "Thanks Dad", I added. Conversations drifted around various topics and I raised the idea of taking a couple of days to go camping in the ranges over the break. "Cool", said my brother Rick, "I'll be in that." I hadn't thought of adding my brother to our trio but my parents thought it would be excellent. "Who else would you take?" asked my father. "I thought Cilla and Sonia might come. Maybe one or two others", I added to try and make things look a little less suspicious as my parents had the power of veto over the use of the camping equipment I wanted to use. "Work out where you're going and what you need to take and we'll see." Not quite 17 yet, I felt a little rebellious about this response but kept quiet. I decided to see if Sonia could get Renate to come. That would increase Rick's fervour to go and might ease things in turn with Sonia's Mum. At least it wouldn't seem like I was doing all the pushing. We had another easy clean up and my girls gathered their things to go home. "Thanks for letting us come and thanks for lunch and dinner." "Yes. thanks very much for everything." "You're both welcome. I hope we'll see you again." There was no doubt on my part that this was a certainty. "Okay, bye then." "Good bye" "See you tomorrow Rick", said Sonia to her classmate. "Yeah, Bye." I was closing the door as the girls walked to the car when I heard Anna's 11 year old voice. "How come Glyn's got two girlfriends?" "Shh", said Mum, "They're just girls who are friends, not girlfriends." As I drove my loves home, with them cuddling quietly beside me, I thought "Mum. If you only knew!"