Prom Night

By Shadow Cleric

This is a side-quel story to "Deflowering Blair." I highly recommend reading it first, otherwise some of this story won't make any sense. If it still doesn't make sense...well, then it's your problem.


It was a warm and sunny April afternoon during our senior year, Blair and I were relaxing in the back of my Blazer, the hatch up and the back seats laid down. We were waiting for Nicole to join us so we could leave school. We had the last hour of the day off, but Nicole did not. I was just beginning to drift off when Nicole's voice broke over the silence.

"Am I to understand that you two have been making out between classes?" her voice was tense with mock indignation.

Blair rolled over, adjusted her skirt, and smiled. "I just couldn't help myself. You have to admit, he is quite a nice piece of meat."

Nicole sighed, "I suppose I can't blame you."

The pretense of dating one girl and being friends with the other had worn thin, especially after we'd turned eighteen. Nicole and I had been secretly married for a month, and had just found out that she was one-month pregnant with our child. Blair and I were starting to letting our guards slip, and today we'd gotten a little carried away.

"Janey Michaels went on and on all period about how she saw you two making out today outside the library. What a little snit."

I sat up and kissed Nicole, "Sorry babe."

Blair giggled, "Besides, making out was the least of our extracurricular activities."

Nicole arched an eyebrow and then noticed Blair's panties on the back of one of the seats. "You naughty little slut."

"You're just jealous because I still have his hot creamy spunk still swimming around in me." For emphasis she hiked her skirt just enough to reveal her damp pussy with a line of white semen dribbling down to her ass.

Nicole tossed me her bag and sternly told me "Drive!" as she pushed Blair back into the Blazer and closed the door behind her. I got in and started the SUV and headed over to Blair's apartment. I turned the radio off so I could hear them.

"Oh god Nikki! Eat me! Fuck me with your beautiful tongue! Lick my pussy! Oh god honey! Yes! YES! Oh fuck yes!!!"

In the rear view mirror, all I could see were Blair's knees and then Nicole's head, she was licking her lips, her face glistening with Blair's juices, and my cum. It didn't take long to get to the apartment. I opened the hatch and the two girls, hopped out. Blair's skirt was a soggy mess, and Nicole had her shirt completely unbuttoned, her bra removed. We hurried inside, tossing clothes and bags on the floor. Nicole was topless, leaving her jean shorts, socks and tennis shoes on. Blair still had her sandals on, but T-Shirt and skirt had been ditched. I was peeling off everything as I watched Blair suckle Nicole's tits. The two of them had hit the floor and I contented myself to sitting on the couch, playing with myself and enjoying the show. Blair undid Nicole's belt and undid her fly. She slid her brunette lover's pants down and off her legs. Then she removed her shoes and socks. She also ditched her own sandals. Now all three of us were completely naked.

Blair plunged into Nicole's wet cunt, Nicole moaned with delight, "Oh god yes! You are a naughty little slut...and I love you for it."

I had to stop touching myself. The sight of the plump dishwater blonde tongue-fucking my wife was becoming more than I could bear. Nicole's legs were spread wide, her hips bucking. I could see she was enjoying herself immensely. A wicked thought then crossed my mind. When Blair surfaced for air I gestured for her to turn around and roll over, so she could lay on her back. Then I moved Nicole over her, and they began eating each other out. I loved watching the two girls 69 each other. They were wild and passionate about it.

Grabbing my bag, I pulled out a tube of AstroGlide, and began to lube myself liberally. Nicole and Blair didn't miss a beat as I joined in by spreading my wife's ass apart and sliding a third of my engorged member down her ass. I let her get used to the feeling and then slipped down deeper, her sphincter muscles contracting around me. Another push and I was buried inside her.

I was so lost in my own sensations that I barely noticed Blair cumming underneath Nicole and I. After climaxing she pushed Nicole up and slid out, her breathing heavy, but contented. She sat down in front of Nicole and kissed her slowly, deeply. Meanwhile, my cock was stretching Nicole's ass as it plunged in and out. Blair slipped behind us and, laying on her back, commenced licking Nicole's clit and my balls. The sensations were highly stimulating and only caused me to quicken my pace.

Nicole's ass spasmed around my cock as Blair's tongue brought her to orgasm, "Oh I love you both! I love it! Do it now, Andrew. Fill my ass with your hot cum! I need to feel it!"

Even without her urging, I still would have exploded. Still, her request was arousing, and soon my balls were emptying themselves into my wife's tight ass. Glob upon glob surged down my cock and down her anus.

The three of us collapsed in a sweaty heap after that. I retired to the bathroom to clean, once my strength had returned. By the time I'd returned, the girls were on the couch, still naked, Blair lounged in Nicole's lap. My wife spoke up first: "So, are you taking me, or Blair to the prom this year?"

"Yes," I replied, smiling delightfully. None of us went last year, but I was going to change that for our senior year.

"Pardon?" asked Blair.

"We're all going together. We're eighteen, we're seniors, what the fuck can the school do?"

Nicole smiled, delighted by the idea. Blair looked concerned for a few moments, then, realizing my point, joined us in a big laugh.

"We should still behave ourselves a little," I continued, "But as long as we don't scare any of the older teachers into heart attacks, I can't imagine any problems."

The girls both got up and kissed me on each cheek. This was going to be a night to remember.


Two weeks later, prom rolled around. I got into my tux and headed over to Blair's in my dad's black Porsche. He insisted so what was I to do? When I got there, I just let myself in, and called to the girls. They hollered back to stay where I was and not to come back. I guess they just wanted their privacy for the moment. I contented myself to relaxing in front of the TV, tossing my backpack down beside the couch. It was another fifteen minutes or so, when I caught the sound of someone clearing their throat from behind me. I stood and spun in place. The girls before me were visions of beauty.

Nicole had chosen a short dress with matching coat. It was black, as were her high heels. These all accentuated her firm, long legs. The top of the dress pushed her firm tits together, forming a nice bit of cleavage. Her hair was done soft, with blonde highlights accentuating her crystal blue eyes.

Blair had opted for a longer dress, hunter green with matching flats. Her dress was sleeveless, but its best feature was the deep plunged neckline that showcased her large DD breasts. Her long blonde hair was done up in an elegant bun.

I stammered. "Perfect. You are both perfect in every way." I could feel the heat from their blushing. I offered each an arm and led them to the car.

Dinner at a nice Italian place a friend of mine had recommended was delicious. That is, when I could eat and was not playing foot games under the table with Nicole and Blair, or making lurid suggestions to each of them as to what I was going to do with them that night. And boy did I have plans.

We finally managed to get through dinner and on to the dance. It was being held at local hotel. Their main ballroom was darkened and decorated with burgundy and black streamers. It had a serious, formal feel. Nicole pulled me to the dance floor first; she gripped me close to her, letting the thin material of her dress press into my already swollen cock. Nicole was a good dancer and loved feeling the primal rhythms pulse through her. My hands drifted down the small of her back and then over her tight ass.

I leaned in close to her, "Does it ever turn you on?"

"What do you mean?"

"Us, the three of us that is. Our dirty little secret, our marriage, your pregnancy, everything."

"Every day lover. I get so wet in class thinking about your baby inside me and the fact that no one around me even knows. Or the fact that I share my bed and my heart with a man and a woman. What would the other students say? You two are my best friends and I couldn't have imagined my life turning out any better than this."

I kissed her slowly and passionately. The song eventually ended and Nicole traded places with Blair. The next song was slower, more romantic. We held each other close as it played.

"Nicole looks really happy. What were you two talking about?" Blair inquired.

"Just commenting on us, all of us. If our secret life was ever a turn on for her."

"It is for me. I'm having sex with a married man...and a married woman."

"Usually at the same time." I interjected.

"Exactly. It's so wild. I never knew I had this inside me. I thank heaven every day for sending me both you and Nicole."

"I just wish I could marry you both. It doesn't seem fair."

"It doesn't bother me at all." Blair smiled, "She wants babies, and I don't really want to. I want a career, success like that. But beneath it all I need you and her. It's like air and I can't live without it. I used to think life was an unfair, cruel joke. That is until the night you seduced me and took my virginity."

I kissed her softly. When the song ended I led her back to our table and sat down beside Nicole, who was smiling brightly.

Nicole giggled, "This is so very cool!"

"I know what you mean." I smiled at my two dates. "How long do you two want to stay?"

Blair shrugged. Nicole whispered, "I don't really care. I'd like to say 'Hi' to a few people, then we can get back to our private party."

True to her word, Nicole wasn't gone for more than a few songs, dragging Blair around with her to show off her hairstyling masterpiece. When an appropriately slow song started up, I pulled the two girls to the dance floor and twirled them around with as much grace as I could manage. We laughed and danced throughout the song. It was a moment that none of us would forget.

"Let's get out of here," Nicole whispered in my ear. She was eying my body as well as Blair's. I too was becoming so aroused it was difficult to hide. We made straight for the car and, tires screeching, headed for Blair's place.

Giggling, we hit the door and locked it behind us. Nicole was over at the stereo in a flash, romantic music filling the room. It was slow, passionate jazz. She pulled her best friend to her and drove a tongue down Blair's throat. Soon Blair was working Nicole out of her dress. To my delight, my wife was wearing a black teddy, fine mesh with some room in front for her small, but swelling belly. Nicole then took her place undressing Blair. The plump girl had also acquired some sexy undergarments. Blair had on a bra and thong panty set, also black.

Blair was kissing Nicole on the neck when my wife looked up at me, "You joining us?"

"In a moment, right now I'm enjoying the show." I smiled at them both.

Blair knelt down and unsnapped the crotch of Nicole's lingerie. "Suit yourself," she whispered as a tongue fluttered into the folds of Nicole's pussy. I could see Nicole's legs nearly cave in. Her eyes were closed, relishing the feel of her friend's tongue within her sex. I slowly undressed myself; the show the girls were putting on was just too beautiful to stay clothed. I wanted to get behind Blair and fuck her silly, but I could wait. I had something special planned for us all.

"Uh! Uuuuh!" Nicole was close to cumming. She gripped Blair's head in her hands. "Fuck! Uh! Ooooooh! Yes! Yes! YES!" Nicole stumbled back and landed on the couch with a flop. Blair just smiled and licked her lips, savoring the taste of the pregnant girl's juices.

"You girls ready for your surprise?" I smirked.

They both looked at me questioningly. "What's that?" Nicole asked breathlessly.

"Go to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Blair, lay on bottom, Nicole atop her. Make sure you face each other."

They looked at each other and then shrugged. Blair pulled Nicole into the bedroom and I went to my bag. It had taken my a week of looking, but I finally found what I was looking for: A strap-on dildo just about size and length. The storeowner, a stern looking lesbian didn't really want to sell it me, but after she saw I was eighteen, she didn't have much choice. I'd practiced wearing it until I'd found a position that was comfortable. I strapped it on and went back to meet the girls.

Their reaction was both surprise and amusement. "Look, I've been dying to find a way to fuck you both at the same time. Short of genetic experimentation or plastic surgery, this is it."

Nicole nodded appreciatively and laid down atop Blair. They both glistened with sweat. With a slow, steady motion, I poised the two cocks, one real, one fake, at their respective openings. Slowly I pushed in. Tentively I pulled out, then back in. The girls moaned with pleasure. After several test strokes, I picked up speed, fucking the two girls in earnest. The two of them worked each other's bodies as I worked them. They moaned deliciously as they kissed each other, hands playing with each other's tits. I almost felt jealous, but this was the fantasy. I was fucking the two women I loved simultaneously.

Blair began moaning uncontrollably. I quickened my pace to accommodate her needs. Soon Nicole was groaning too. My hips met theirs with loud slapping noises. I wanted to cum so badly and soon I'd have my chance. With a unified voice, Blair and Nicole screamed. I joined in the chorus with a loud grunt, my seed erupting from deep within me, fill plump little Blair's pulsating cunt.

With a heavy sigh, I pulled out after I'd drained my balls. The girls moaned with dismay. "Sorry ladies. I need to rest for a moment." I was quite exhausted. Nicole decided to entertain herself by licking my warm seed out of Blair. The plump girl giggled, her pussy incredibly sensitive after the fucking I gave it.

The strap-on felt sweaty so I pulled it off, setting it to the side. Nicole spied the movement and quickly snatched it up. It didn't take her long to figure out how to wear it and was soon mounting her best friend. The plump bulge of Nicole's pregnant belly just barely covered the front part of the strap. From my angle, it almost looked real. I couldn't help but become aroused at the sight, my hands slowly working my cock back to its full length. Nicole was beginning to really enjoy herself, her thrusts hard and wild. Blair was now angled sideways on the bed; Nicole at her cunt and her head flopped back over the aroused side.

I got off the bed and slid around to the plump teen's face. Wordlessly she gripped my now rigid cock and pulled it into her mouth. My balls brushed her face with each easy thrust, her throat accepting my entire length. I looked up and smiled at my wife, her face alight with a pleased grin.

I was still a ways from cumming when I felt Blair's attempted scream of pleasure, her sweet voice gagged on my manhood. I slid out, as did Nicole. Blair was gasping for air; her body coated in more sweat than I ever thought possible.

She finally found her voice, "Sweet fucking christ!" She cried, "Nikki you fuck almost as good as Andrew!"

Nicole removed the dildo, "Almost, huh? Maybe I should practice some more."

Blair smiled, reaching for the toy. "Some of us would like a go too." She pulled me onto the bed, laying me out on my back, swollen cock a flagpole in the air. "Time to get what you deserve. Straddle him."

Nicole did as she was told. I sighed with pleasure as the familiar folds of my wife's cunt enveloped me. Gently, I stroked her swollen belly. Instinctively she pushed up and down on my cock, her eyes closed in blissful unawareness. Her eyes shot open a moment later when I felt something else invade Nicole's body. From behind, Blair had worked a now lubed strap-on into her friend's ass. Nicole's mouth was agape in silence as she slowly got accustomed to the sensation of being fucked in two holes. Blair reached around and squeezed Nikki's swollen breasts, rolling the nipples between her forefinger and thumb.

"I love you Nikki," Blair whispered in her girlfriend's ear.

"I love you Nikki," I whispered.

Thrusting and pumping we fucked my wife sore, all the while professing our love for her. We three came together, the dildo rubbing Blair's clit enough to make her climax. Nicole, tears in her eyes, cried out the loudest. After we disentangled, I asked about her tears.

"Never before," she whispered. "Never before have I felt so loved." We kissed her and pulled together in bed. Come what may, we three would be together.

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