What If Normal People Pt 03

Note: For those unfamiliar with Normal People, it was a twelve 30-minute episode television program shown on British television in April/May of 2020 (during lockdown) and became one of the top shows of the year. It stars Daisy Edgar-Jones (Twisters) and Paul Mescal (Gladiator II) as young students who explore leaving school and through university, whilst also graphically exploring themselves.

During the course of the episodes there were a number of scenes where I have imagined a slightly different outcome as detailed in these stories. There is not a story associated with each episode, and they might not quite come out in episode order, but I will try and achieve this. Happy reading.

Episode 6 -- Imagine what might have happened if Connell and Marianne hadn't said no to Peggy.

Connell had arrived at Marianne's after leaving the Library as usual. Certainly, as usual, since he had hooked up with Marianne after Sophie's party. Now they were lovers again, just as they had been back in Carricklea. And again, they were keeping it secret from everyone.

But Connell had found Peggy already there, sharing a bottle of wine with Marianne., so he had made out that he had just popped round. Nothing new there, since Marianne had introduced him to her group of friends after Gareth's party.

Marianne had got a bottle of beer out of the fridge for Connell an he had joined Peggy on the sofa, as the three discussed a variety of 'philosophical' topics as they normally did.

Approaching the bottom of the bottle, Marianne suddenly asked if he wanted another to which he politely refused. This brought a most unexpected question from Peggy.

"You two are fucking, you're together, right?" she blurted out, quickly followed by, "Everyone's convinced, even though you never touch each other!"

Connell and Marianne glanced at each other, embarrassed that they had been found out, and it was Marianne who replied with a simple "Yes," then turning to Connell asked, "I hope you don't mind?"

With the cat now out of the bag, Connell could only acknowledge Marianne's response, hoping that that might be the end of it. But to his horror, Marianne continued.

"It's nothing new, we used to hook up in School."

"In secret? That's fucking hot!" queried Peggy, who was desperate to find out more juicy tit-bits about Marianne's past life.

"Well, you make a nice couple," admitted Peggy, still trying to wangle some information from the two of them.

"Thanks," mumbled Connell, wishing the sofa would swallow him up.

"Couple?" queried Marianne, looking closely at Connell, as if to ask if that was really how they would describe themselves.

"Oh, so you're not exclusive?" questioned Peggy in disbelief, "That's so fucking hot! I wanted to try that with my boyfriend, but he wasn't up for it!" she explained.

Suddenly, Connell found himself well out of his depth, as the two women began discussing the idea of males and females exercising their rights to have multiple partners. He was beginning to blush profusely.

Then, Peggy dropped the bombshell.

"We could have a threesome if you like," as she glanced between the two lovers, who were staring at her in disbelief.

Connell and Marianne looked at each other, and as if they could read each other's minds, a memory flashed between them.

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It had been only a week or two after they had first got together, and Connell had come over to Marianne's house after school, as was now a regular occurrence.

They had headed straight to Marianne's bedroom where they had stripped off and were soon fucking, still experimenting and finding out how to excite each other as they reached their mutual climaxes.

As they lay side by side in the orgasmic afterglow, Marianne had asked Connell if he could remember the football match he had played in at school. Acknowledging that he did, Marianne then went on to explain.

"You looked so beautiful. I just wanted to watch you make love to somebody. And not necessarily me, anybody!...... Is that weird?" she had explained.

After a brief pause Connell agreed that it was a bit weird, but that he thought he understood her.

****

Now, with Peggy's offer, Marianne could get her chance.

But what she didn't realise was that Connell also secretly harboured the fantasy of watching Marianne have sex with someone else too,.... and another woman just blew his mind, and he could feel his cock hardening rapidly.

He was still totally unaware of what had happened between Marianne and Karen at the Deb's fundraiser.

Peggy was beginning to think that she had gone a step too far, with the silent pregnant pause that hung in the air following her suggestion, but as she continued to watch the lovers as they looked at each other, her heart began to race.

It was Marianne who responded for the two of them, turning to look at Peggy, her eyes sparkling.

"OK then, let's do it!" in a tone that suggested that it had better happen soon or she might change her mind. She also knew that if she made the decision, then Connell would feel obliged to accept too!

Peggy felt a massive jolt of excitement and was sure that her pussy gushed, as she leant over to put her wine glass back on the coffee table and made to stand up.

Marianne beat her to it, her body and its excitement were sky-high, never in her wildest dreams did she ever think that this sort of thing might happen to her.

Eagerly she held out her hand to Connell, who was still in disbelief, but unconsciously he took it and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet.

Peggy was standing by this time, and she eagerly took Marianne's other hand when it was proffered from the grinning young woman. Nothing was said as Marianne led the other two through to her bedroom, until the three were standing at the side of her double bed.

"How are we going to do this?" Marianne quietly asked, showing her lack of experience.

"Kiss him," instructed Peggy, "As if I'm not here," she then added, and she stood back slightly and watched as Marianne turned to face Connell and reached up to kiss him tenderly on the lips.

Connell responded urgently, he didn't want to be kissing these women, but fucking them, and he eagerly forced his tongue into Marianne's mouth to taste her.

Within seconds, Connell was groaning into Marianne's mouth as he felt his t-shirt being urgently pulled out of his jeans by Peggy's hands. He could feel her cool strange hands on his torso as she pushed the fabric up so that it could be removed over his head.

"Fuck Marianne, he's fit!" moaned Peggy, as Connell's torso came into view, and Marianne broke her kiss and giggled like a little child. Urgently, Marianne helped Peggy remove Connell's t-shirt, then instinctively she bent her head to kiss his chest.

Peggy copied her, but being more experienced, at the same time she pinched Connell's nipple between her finger and thumb, making Connell grunt, as he threw his head back in pleasure.

Connell grasped a handful of each woman's hair and forced their faces together. He wanted to watch them kiss, sure that this might dictate just how far things went. He wasn't disappointed, as the two women began to devour eachother, and he grinned excitedly.

But Peggy was really in control here. She was far more experienced than Connell and Marianne combined, having had countless more sexual partners, both married and unmarried.

Slowly, she began to drop to her knees, taking Marianne with her, until the two knelt before Connell facing each other.

"I want to see him," urged Peggy, as she reached up and began to unbuckle Connell's belt.

"Take him out!" she demanded, as Marianne lowered his zip and wriggled her small hand in through the opening, searching for a way into his boxers. With his jeans now unfastened, Peggy helped her by taking hold of the top of his jeans and firmly eased them down off his hips and his upper thighs.

"Fuck!" gasped Connell, as Marianne's small, cool hand wriggled into his boxers and wrapped itself round his throbbing member.

Marianne had held his cock many times before, but she too heard herself groaning as she grasped Connell's erect cock, she didn't think she had ever felt it so hard. It turned her on, wondering if Connell was as excited as her, at what they were about to do.

"Holy Mother of Jesus!" exclaimed Peggy, as Connell's hard, red cock emerged from his clothing and she got to see it for the first time. No wonder Marianne wanted to keep this secret, she thought, and now she knew why Teresa always had a smile on her face when she had been with Connell.

Marianne knelt there, still gently caressing Connell's cock in her hand, as she beamed at Peggy. She was delighted at the response from Peggy, but was now a little unsure as to what should happen next. Again, Peggy took control.

"I want to watch you suck him," Peggy instructed, and Marianne was only too happy to comply, opening her mouth and taking the soft mushroom head of Connell's cock into her mouth and running her tongue round the sensitive ridge. Peggy knew exactly what Marianne was doing, she used the same technique herself, but she had another plan in mind.

With Marianne occupied with Connell's shaft, she continued to remove his jeans and boxers, dragging them down his legs and after removing his trainers, off his feet, leaving this young Adonis perfectly naked.

Connell had unconsciously helped Peggy by lifting his feet, one at a time, so that she could remove his clothing. But his head was thrown back in pleasure, as he groaned deeply at the sensations Marianne was giving his rampant cock. With the young lovers thus engaged, Peggy decided it was time for her to move things along a bit.

Now standing, she quickly stripped off her blouse and bra to reveal her firm, plump 36C breasts, her nipples erect and proud. Then she unfastened her skirt and peeled it over her hips and down her legs, leaving her wearing a tiny pale blue lacy thong.

Now, Peggy reached up to take Connell's face and lowered it towards her own, and she then deeply French kissed him. A different tongue now snaking around in his mouth, as his cock was still gobbled hungrily by another, caused Connell to remember that there was a third person present.

Opening his eyes to look at Peggy, Connell suddenly discovered that she was standing there beside him, virtually naked. As she thrust her chest towards him, her erect nipples brushing against his upper arm, Connell cried out as his cock began spewing his spunk into Marianne's mouth.

"Fuck! I'm cummin'," he groaned, as he thrust his hips forward, his knees nearly buckling with the pleasure.

"Yes!" hissed Peggy, "Give Marianne your cum!"

Marianne let out a muffled squeal as her mouth became inundated with Connell's thick salty spunk, but determined not to waste any of it, she swallowed hungrily.

A few seconds later as Connell's gusher subsided, Marianne released his cock from her mouth and looked up at the two other participants, now realising herself for the first time that Peggy was more or less naked. Peggy, took Marianne by the hand and helped her to rise.

"Hope you've kept some for me," Peggy enquired, as she kissed Marianne hard on the lips, her tongue snaking into Marianne's mouth to try and obtain some of Connell's nectar. Soon, the two women split, smiling and giggling, as Connell looked on bemused and still exhausted.

"I don't think Connell will be any use for a little while," suggested Peggy, as she looked longingly at Marianne, "But perhaps, if we put on a show for him, it might speed up his recovery."

"Us?" replied Marianne, uncertain, exactly, what that meant, and Peggy just nodded her head, grinning, as she reached up and began to unbutton Marianne's blouse. As the buttons popped open, Marianne's camisole became obvious, and Peggy purred her approval. Peeling the silky cream coloured camisole off Marianne's shoulders and down her arms, Peggy then tossed it over onto the bed.

Connell was about to join in to help Peggy, when Peggy slapped his hands away.

"Go, and sit over there," she instructed, "and watch the show."

Bemused, Connell looked at Marianne, looking for instruction from her, but she was licking her lips in anticipation of what Peggy might have in mind, as she replayed her time with Karen, just those few months ago.

Reluctantly, Connell moved to sit on the chair over beside Marianne's small dressing table. He never took his eyes off the two beautiful women, should he miss anything. With Marianne now topless, Peggy wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly, their naked breasts squashing together as the two of them kissed enthusiastically, tongues battling each other for dominance.

Peggy broke the kiss and looked sternly at Marianne.

"You still have too many clothes on!" she chastised, as she reached behind Marianne to expertly unfasten the button then lowered the zip on Marianne's mid-calf flowing skirt. Tugging urgently, Peggy forced the fabric over Marianne's hips, then let it drop into a pool around her feet. This left Marianne now in exactly the same state of dress as Peggy, both wearing lacy little thongs.

"That's better!" grinned Peggy, as she now leant slightly and fastened her mouth onto Marianne's right nipple. Marianne squealed with surprise, but closed her eyes and threw her head back as Peggy began to feast on her small delicate breasts.

Connell's eyes were now out on stalks. He had never thought that Marianne might entertain something like this, but now, to see how much she was enjoying it, he was gobsmacked and getting aroused again.

Peggy was so much in control. Expertly, she manoeuvred Marianne around slightly so that she had her back to the bed, then Peggy slowly sank to her knees before her friend, leaving her hands resting on Marianne's hips.

Looking up eagerly into Marianne's blushing face, Peggy grasped the thin fabric at Marianne's hips and began to slide her thong down her slim legs. At first Marianne wiggled her hips slightly to assist in the descent, but then she stood there, breathing heavily, as Peggy lowered the tiny piece of fabric to the floor and made her step out of it.

Peggy drank in Marianne's body, then turned to look lustfully at Connell.

"Mmmmm, I'm going to enjoy this!" she whispered, as she turned back towards Marianne's crotch which was right in front of her face, and grasping her hips she pulled Marianne towards her, breathing deeply in the heady excited perfume.

As Marianne's soft curly pubes pressed against Peggy's face, she tilted her chin up slightly and stuck out her tongue, forcing it through the sparse forest towards Marianne's clitoral hood and labia, and the delights beyond.

"Fuuuck!" grunted Marianne, as she felt Peggy's tongue slide over her sensitive flesh. She loved it when Connell ate her out, but he had never been as good as Karen, not that she would ever let him know. Now, she hoped that Peggy would prove to be just as experienced, and knowing just how promiscuous her friend was, she was looking forward to this.

Biting her lip to stifle the groans that she thought might give her away, Marianne glanced over at Connell to find his eagerly stroking his already re-engorged cock as he stared mouth agog at Peggy's face buried in her pussy. Marianne whimpered in pleasure, delighted to be sharing this 'new' experience with her lover.

In this upright position, Peggy did not have the easiest access to Marianne's sex, but it had been a way of testing just how far her friend might be willing to go. And the excited noises that were emanating from Marianne made Peggy believe she was willing to go the whole way.

Pushing Marianne back against the side of the bed, Peggy forced Marianne to lie back on the covers, allowing her to spread Marianne's legs further apart and giving her easier access to Marianne's treasures.

Before diving in, Peggy glanced over towards Connell. She had almost forgotten that he was there, but hoped that he was enjoying the performance. She had been stunned by his physique and his thick hard cock. It was little wonder that Marianne had been keeping him all to herself. And now she could see just how turned on he was, as his cock was once again rampant, and Peggy was desperate to feel him inside her.

But until then, Peggy had something else on her mind. From the first day that she and Marianne had sat in the same lecture theatre, Peggy had been bewitched by this delicate, beautiful, confident young woman. And although she would never have made a move on Marianne herself, in case she had completely misjudged her, now with a third person present she could not wait to get on down and dirty with Marianne.

Peggy leaned forward, closing unerringly on Marianne's sex. With each inch closer, the heat and aroma emanating became more intoxicating. Peggy breathed it in as her excitement grew.

Now within touching distance, Peggy's tongue flicked out like a snake's tasting the air, and unerringly stroked along Marianne's labia, quickly followed by a second.

Marianne bucked and groaned deeply; her mind flashed back to Karen's expert tongue as it took her to new different heights. Now Peggy was doing the same, but this time Connell was there, watching. She didn't know whether to be embarrassed that she was doing this, or excited that Connell was watching her with another woman. What would he be thinking?

Connell's mind was about to explode.

It was almost too much for him to compute.

His mind went back to when they were together, and yes, she'd been willing to experiment, but he'd never thought of her as being bi. Not that there was anything wrong with that. Perhaps it was just right time, right place. But he wasn't about to start complaining.

By now Peggy had Marianne thrashing about on the bed covers. Her hands gripping the sheets as she squirmed about as Peggy's tongue caressed and pummelled her delicate, sensitive flesh, like only a woman can.

Eventually, Marianne had to reach down and grab Peggy's hair and drag her up her body to stop her from overdoing it. She wanted to enjoy the experience, not be so exhausted and hypersensitive that she didn't know what was going on. Dragging Peggy's face up to her own, Marianne kissed her best friend hungrily, but with an anger in her eyes than Peggy could clearly read as, TOO MUCH!

"My turn now," whispered Marianne, "I want to eat your pussy, while Connell fucks you!"

Peggy's eyes lit up like sparklers and she nodded eagerly, already trying to twist her body round to position herself over Marianne's body.

Connell's ears had twitched, and his breathing had momentarily stopped at what Marianne had said. Then he grinned as he remembered the conversation they had over a year ago now about Marianne wanting to see him having sex with someone. Well, if this was what she wanted, she was going to get a ring side view.

By now Peggy and Marianne were hungrily ensconced in a classic 69, and while Peggy had already begun to torment Marianne's pussy and clit, Marianne was looking wistfully across at Connell as he excitedly grasped his very erect shaft.

"Come on then big boy!" enticed Marianne, not that any was needed, "Lets show Peggy what she's been missing!"

Connell gulped, 'Fuck!' he thought, 'Better live up to expectations!' as he quickly stood and crossed to the bed to join the women.

Carefully straddling Marianne's head, the pair of lovers grinned at each other as Marianne reached up to grasp Connell's cock. If this was going to happen, she was going to be involved and running the show.

But before Connell's beautiful hard cock got anywhere near Peggy's desperate pussy, Marianne had to savour it. Bending it down, away from its intended target, she opened wide and took the broad mushroom shaped tip into her mouth. Closing her lips around the purple glans, she lovingly swept her tongue over his sensitive flesh.