Game of Three

"What do you think, Babe?"

I managed to type the last few sentences of my report and once I was satisfied with it, I hit SEND. Done. Finally, I looked up at Kaitlyn and was floored. The dress was stunning. She was stunning. I couldn't get over how the sleek, black dress looked on her and how it accentuated her smooth, creamy skin. She was a brunette, but the sunlight made it radiant, about as radiant as her sweet, brown eyes.

"What about me?"

I laughed as Logan sashayed into the room. She wore an equally hot number of a dress. Only hers was a greyish-silver color that easily accentuated her pale blonde hair and sharp blue eyes. Of course, as they both began to model, they moved closer and closer till they were all but in each other's arms. Kaitlyn did that sexy number she used to do whenever we went dancing, which I have to say has been awhile, sadly enough. Kaitlyn twirled Logan and then pulled her in again. She held her close as they danced to the non-existent music. Her hands began to move across her body and Logan didn't fight her. She wanted it. She savored her touch. All the while, I was rock-hard watching them. I should have known that Kaitlyn had something up her sleeve when she brought Logan home after a long mourning of shopping. She never did that. Yes, Logan was always over. They'd been friends for most of their lives, certainly ever since high school back in their home town of Mobile, Alabama. Why wouldn't they? But they'd never modeled clothes that they'd bought, certainly not for me.

"What do you think of my girl here, Babe?" Kaitlyn asked in a tone that caught me unawares. It was smokey hot, which meant it was a tone she only reserved for talking dirty. But then there was the way she said whole 'my girl' thing. There was loaded intent in it. "She's hot and sexy, isn't she?"

"Of course..." I stumbled with my words. I almost dropped my laptop. They both laughed as I sat it aside, for it's sake. Those things were expensive. "She's always beautiful...I mean sexy...I mean..."

"You got him tongue-tied." Kaitlyn laughed as she pressed her hand between Logan's legs.

I was shocked, but Logan wasn't. She acted as if she expected it. I knew my wife could be a little daring at times, but this was pushing the envelope. Or was it? I remembered her telling me of how they'd make out early in their friendship, just to tease their then boyfriends. The way they were looking at each other now though...well the fire between them revealed that there was something else there, something deeper than mere friendship. No, Kaitlyn was telling me something. She was telling me without actually saying the words. She was letting her body, her hands, and her mouth tell me instead. I was nearly bursting out of my jeans as I watched my wife brazenly kiss Logan's face, her neck, her shoulders, and then her mouth.

"Are you hot now, Justin?" Logan asked as she broke Kaitlyn's grasp and turned to kiss her full on the mouth.

"I want to play a game today." Kaitlyn said as their mouths parted. "I want to play a game of three."

Shocked, all I could manage was, "Okay...?"

She smiled again as she spun Logan around. This time, she didn't pull her in for another round of erotic dancing. No, she slowly unzipped her dress, letting it slide loosely down her exquisite body. I followed its descent as it left delicate, smooth white skin to bath in the bright, midday sunlight. Her breasts were as I'd imagined them, small, teardrop in shape with perfectly, erect pink nipples. Her stomach was gorgeously taut, and her muscle tone was deliciously pronounced. Kaitlyn's hands moved so seductively over it, causing her to visibly tremble. The dress continued to fall away, revealing a soft, mound of blond hair, but darker, even as it glistened in the light. Her legs were long, like Kaitlyn's, and as the dress crumpled to the floor, only smooth, toned flesh greeted my eyes.

"Come here, Babe." Katilyn crooned and beckoned with offered hand.

Logan met hers and I took them both. They pulled me in to them. "You like what you see?" Logan asked.

I had to catch my breath. "I love what I see."

"Good, now let's play." Kaitlyn pulled me in and kissed me heatedly.

All the while, I felt Logan's hands pulling at my shirt, and then my jeans. She was hungry. Desperate even. She yearned for nothing but my naked flesh, and she found it. I inhaled as her hands brushed across my stomach and began hungrily touching my chest and letting her fingers play with my firm nipples. Kaitlyn moved to stand close behind me. Her hands easily found their way to my jeans. It only took her seconds to work them open.

"I've dreamed of this for a long time, Babe." She whispered even as she unzipped me and pushed them down my hips.

I was so hard I was straining against the tight boxer briefs I had on. Already, I could feel the wetness against my skin. Logan and Kaitlyn both giggled as they fingered the ever-widening spot. I could imagine how slick the pre-cum was. I could smell it now, the desire that was burning my loins. It got worse because they slowly and playfully pushed my boxer briefs down, revealing my raging cock as they did.

"I love it." Logan said before kissing me heatedly.

God, she tasted good! How I'd imagined it over the years! How I'd dreamed of how she'd feel and how warm and inviting her mouth would be! I was in heaven. I felt Kaitlyn move behind me. I felt her discard her dress and watched as she kicked it aside. I felt her naked flesh press into my backside. I felt her small mound of pubic hair tickle my ass cheeks. Her small, tear-drop breast and erect nipples press into my back.

"I want to taste you." Logan breathed between kisses.

She lowered herself, kissing my body all the way down. I trembled and quaked as she did. Of course, I nearly leaped out of their grip as soon as her lips touched the head of my charged and throbbing cock. It was even more tortuous when Logan began to stroke me, mere seconds before she began to lick my swelling head, savoring the oozing pre-cum. There was much more behind it. I could feel the cum waiting to explode. She sensed it too. She smiled up at me as she swallowed my head. She kept it in her mouth while she let her tongue do its wicked work. I never groaned. I just wasn't that person, but she had me groaning. I was really groaning by the time she swallowed me whole. I was amazed that she didn't gag. I said that because she'd swallowed me to the point that her nose was pressed firmly into my small mound of hair. I really needed a trim, but oh well... too late now. Besides, she didn't seem to mind, not at all.

She kept swallowing me over and over. Within minutes, I was on the peak, and that was when she reared back, holding mouth wide open. Right on que, her hands finished what her mouth had started, and I exploded across her face. That was when Kaitlyn took over and began milking my cock to fill her ravenous mouth. She was hungry for only what I had to give, and Kaitlyn, my wickedly provocative wife, was obliged to share.

"Now, the fun really begins." Kaitlyn said.

I found myself standing over Logan as she lay on the couch, her legs parted wide for me. Her pussy was wet and potent with her feminine desire. Already, her labia was swollen, nicely full and pink, and so were the tender folds between. The flesh was ripe for feeding. I squatted down and began to feed. As I did, I glanced across her exquisite stomach to see Kaitlyn lower her darkly shrouded pussy to her mouth. I said that because she'd not shaved in a while. Her mound was nice and thick. Normally, she kept it shaved. I didn't care, not today.

As I ate Logan, Logan at my wife's beautiful pussy. I still couldn't believe this was happening. Not in a million years would have thought that Kaitlyn would have allowed me to fuck another woman, especially Logan. Anyway, something told me that they'd done this before. This wasn't sex between rookies. This was sex between pros.

I leaned back, fully satiated now. Logan appeared tired, for she'd bucked like a wild mare pretty much through the whole thing. And yet, her legs remained wide apart. "You know what she wants." Kaitly said with a heated looked down at my raging cock.

"Without..." I began.

"Without." She nodded. "Now give my girl the love she yearns for, Babe."

Kaitlyn wasn't a woman you said no to, and I didn't now. I grabbed Logan's legs and held them against me as I angled my cock to her wet opening. I heard her gasp and felt her tense up as I pressed the head of my cock against her swollen lips.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded. Tears marred her eyes as I pressed into her, driving my cock slowly inside her pussy. She tensed up even more, but she didn't buck. She held her ground as I slid all of myself into her. God, she was tight! Tight but she felt heavenly.

"Now fuck her." Kaitlyn prodded me onward with a voice so sultry that it matched her fevered eyes.

I fucked her. I started out slowly at first but by the time I was nearing another explosion, I was pounding her hard, really hard, and she was bucking back too, just as hard. She wanted this and I was willing to give it to her.

"Inside her." Kaitlyn whispered as she gripped me firmly by the shoulders and kissed me heatedly till I came.

Then it was Kaitlyn's turn. She took Logan's place on the couch and before she could spread her legs I instantly slid inside her. I was still hard and desperate to release this rising pressure in my loins. I had much more to give. I didn't take it easy on her. I never did. I skipped right to pounding her pussy while she ate Logan's, savoring the cum that I'd deposited upon her request. Both girls were moaning. Logan was dancing upon her face even as she writhed under my attentions. Within minutes, I exploded all inside her and even across her moist stomach as I pulled out.

We spent the next hour lying in a sweaty heap on the couch. Yep, it would have to be cleaned now. Oh well...it was worth it. It wasn't long till the two girls took it to the floor and I just laid there, watching them make love. Towards the end, they ended up in a sixty-nine and I couldn't help myself. I gave into my own needs and slid down behind Kaitlyn. Once in place, I pressed my hardening cock against her anus. I felt her tense. We'd done this only once before, but I felt that the time was right for another try, especially now when she was entangled with her lover. Besides, Logan was hogging her pussy, and she didn't seem willing to share.

I lubed myself fairly good and then I pressed my head into her tight opening. God, she was tight! She seemed even more so than the first time. She bucked widely as I slid my entire cock inside her. I barely made it, but I did, and it felt great. I relished feeling the heat of her pouring into my aroused cock. I then pulled back, but not withdrawing fully. She nearly screamed in blessed agony as I shoved back into her, driving my cock deep once more. I kept doing it, over and over till she all but begged for me to stop. It was too late by then, because I exploded inside her, spewing my cum deep into her. Logan moaned as I pulled back. This time I withdrew all the way. I watched in fascination as my cum poured out of her to only seep down her pussy and onto Logan's mouth.

She didn't mind. She ate it all.

We showered after that and ended up spending the rest of the day together. Needless to say, Logan stayed the night. In fact, she spent every night with us for a week. A month later, it was every other night that she'd come over. Then two months after that, she moved in. She's one of us now, and together...we play the game of three well on into the night, every night.