Quad Couplings

Quad Couplings

By Magda McKune

Part Three

CHAPTER 9

It was into the first week of February as I sat at my desk working on some yield to maturity formulas for my economics class. Brad reclined on my bed with his back to the wall reading a textbook on intercultural communication. He seemed so quiet lately since that blowup between Julie and me. The man appeared torn, as if he didn't really want to be with me but couldn't stay away either. I felt so sorry for the guy, but couldn't think of any way to cheer him up.

Julie strolled merrily into the room and set her purse and books on her bed. "Hello all! Studying hard, I see?"

"Yes," I replied unemotionally. "Hard at it."

The girl crossed to Brad and removed the book from his hands. "Speaking of hard, how is this sexy hot hunk doing?"

Brad regarded her curiously. "Okay, I guess."

Julie stepped up onto the bed and planted her feet on either side of his hips. She hooked her hands onto his shoulders and lowered to sit in his lap. "It's been a while since you serviced this hot lady, stud-boy. When can you pencil me in for a thorough once-over?"

I turned to her with my jaw agape. "Julie!"

Brad awkwardly cleared his throat. "If this is going to be another fight over me, I think I better leave."

"Don't leave, honey. I have some questions for you to answer." She glanced at me with a playful smile. "You don't mind if I quiz your boyfriend about some personal information, do you?"

"That's up to him."

Brad rested his hands on her slender waist. "I have a feeling I won't get out of here until I do."

"Great! First of all, do you find me attractive?"

"Yes."

"Good answer! How about sexy?"

"I suppose so." He glanced at me and back at her. "You're pretty sexy in a cute and lovable kind of way."

"I'm glad you used the word lovable. I happen to think you are lovable too, for a guy."

"Thanks."

"Do you enjoy having sex with me?"

I scowled at the girl. "Where exactly are you going with this line of questioning?"

Julie hooked her ankles together behind the man's back. "Brad and I like each other. We are sexually compatible, even though I generally prefer ladies. Given time, I'm sure I could overcome that aspect and become a one-man woman if he is interested in having me for the long haul."

Brad furrowed his brow with a puzzled expression. "Long haul?"

"I'm asking you to marry me, stud boy."

I sprang from my chair. "What!"

Julie gave me a weary look. "Relax, honey. It's only a formality. I will be available to satisfy Brad's sexual needs and you can stay on as my mistress to satisfy mine."

I stared at her in shock. "What has gotten into you?"

"Reality, darling. Brad is brilliant and rich and an incredible lover. That combination doesn't come along every day. Since you don't want him, I say he's fair game."

Brad shifted uncomfortably. "I think the joke has gone on long enough."

Julie stared evenly into his eyes. "I assure you; this is no joke. I am totally sincere. I want to marry you, Brad Dickson. I promise to fuck you every day and every night and make lots of babies for you and make you happy and content forever."

"This is nuts!" I exclaimed.

Julie looked at me like I was a disobedient child. "And why is that?"

"Because you don't love him!"

"And you do?"

"Yes!"

Brad looked at me and I stared agape at the couple. I was stunned in the realization of what I just said. "I... I guess I love you, Brad."

Julie beamed brightly. "Ah, the truth comes out at last."

The man regarded her sternly. "So this was all a game to you?"

"No darling, never a game. I sincerely meant every word I said. To me, this is all very real. The marriage proposal... my admitting you were a fantastic lay... all of it." Julie kissed Brad long and soft on the lips. She leaned back and smiled. "Not bad for a man." The girl crawled off his lap. "My offer still stands, stud. I am totally yours forever and ever, whenever you want me. Just say the word and I'll be waiting at the chapel with something borrowed and something blue." Julie turned to me with a smile. "I guess you two have a lot to talk about." She sauntered sexily out the door and left us alone.

I dropped heavily into the chair. "Well, that certainly was different."

"The girl has a way of getting the truth out of people. That is, if that was the truth?"

"Yes, Brad. I love you. I always have, even when I thought we were nothing more than good friends. I could always share my deepest secrets and my lifelong dreams with you. You were there for me when I needed you and you constantly look out for me like my knight in shining armor. I didn't want to admit it before because I didn't want to lose Julie. I love her too and don't want to have to choose which one of you I want to share my life with."

"I understand." Brad rose to his feet. "Your heart is torn. You need time to understand your feelings and find out what you really want out of life."

I took his hand in mine. "What if that takes a very long time for me to decide?"

"I'll be waiting no matter how long it takes." Brad turned and moved toward the door. He stopped, turning with a playful grin. "In the meantime, I believe Julie is available to take care of my sexual needs."

"Don't you dare!" I laughed, flinging a notebook at him. "You're all mine, buster!"

He smiled and sagely nodded his head. "As I always have been."

Julie returned about an hour later and poked her head in the door. "Are you decent?"

"Yes. Brad left shortly after you did."

The girl entered the room and hopped up to sit cross-legged on her bed. "Well? What happened between you two?"

"We talked, mostly about relationships. Me and him... you and me."

"And what have you decided?'

"Nothing yet. I told him I needed time to think. If we were going to get serious about each other, I wanted to be completely sure about it beforehand. I'm still torn over my feelings for him."

"Because of me?"

"Yes. I don't ever want to lose you, Jules."

"First of all, you would never lose me over a man. I would love you no matter what. Secondly, you don't have to worry about Brad not making your relationship work. He cares for you too much to give up on you ever. If anyone has any doubts regarding your long-term success, it's you."

"I know. I do care for him a great deal, but marriage is a big step. I want to have it straight in my mind before I make that kind of commitment."

"So where do you two stand?"

"I guess we are back to where we were before. Brad loves me and I love him, but we won't be moving forward until I resolve in my mind what it is I really want." I looked at her with a playful scowl. "Were you serious about wanting him to marry you?"

"Hell yeah!"

"I don't believe you."

"Why not? The boy is cute and gives this girl major orgasms. Honey, I truly do love you, but this body can never resist total sexual ecstasy like that. Not to mention, he's filthy rich. He gave me jewelry for Christmas and we were merely casual friends then. The man doesn't care about having all that money. I say let me handle it for him."

I laughed. "So it is for purely hedonistic reasons on your part. You're only interested in his body and his bank account."

"Shit yeah. You can have his heart, lover-girl. Leave the rest to me. I'll put that nice big cock of his to good use." She gave me a knowing grin. "Speaking of which, where do we stand on sexual privileges with that handsome stud boy?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, until you make up your mind about being mutually exclusive or not, is Brad free to satisfy this horny girl from time to time with that nice big prick of his?"

"I guess so. I mean, I can't place any restrictions on him if he doesn't have any on me."

Julie thrust her fists to the ceiling and shouted, "Woo hoo! Yeah! Let the carnal festivities begin!"

I laughed. "You really are one horny pleasure-seeking woman, aren't you?"

"Damn straight." She crawled off the bed and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "You mind if I pay Brad a visit? I need to check and make sure he's all right. Comfort him and relieve any stress on his part, you might say."

"Absolutely not! You already proposed marriage to him once today."

"I promise I won't do that again, at least not for a while. But remember we'll be graduating soon. If that boy's still available by then, I may take another crack at him, regardless if you are still in a quandary."

"Fair enough." I raised my hand and gently fondled her boob. "But if it's sexual satisfaction you're looking for, you already have a ready and willing partner right here."

"Oh yeah?" Julie stroked her palm over my long red tresses and met my lips in a lingering kiss. "Perhaps you can try to give this girl orgasms as well as your boyfriend."

"I can certainly try."

Shortly after dinner, Julie stripped and removed her long white robe from the closet. I regarded her evenly as she shrugged it on. "Another backrub?" I asked dryly.

She grinned at me. "Yes. That boy of yours really knows how to rub me the right way."

"I'll bet that's not all he does."

"You sure got that right."

"I thought you were supposed to be a lesbian."

Julie gave me a sardonic smile. "This gal is no longer a strict vegetarian. She discovered she likes to have a little meat in her diet from time to time."

"Why don't you simply dispense with the pretense of getting a massage and tell it like it is. You're going to fuck him."

"Of course I'm going to fuck him. But I sure won't deny that boy the pleasure of feeling up this hot sleek sexy dark body of mine first. Brad gets a good grope of my luscious naked flesh and I get his big hard cock filling my nice tight pussy. Everybody wins." She gave me a wink and blew me a kiss. "See you later, honey. This chick is on her way to ecstasy-ville."

I expelled my breath in a disgusted huff. "Three months ago, you never kissed a boy. Now you're fucking Brad every chance you get. Next thing you know you'll be taking it up the ass."

Julie paused with a thoughtful expression. "Hmmmm... maybe I might try that."

"What! You are not going to have my boyfriend fuck you up the ass!"

"Why not? A few months from now we'll be graduating and leaving this dismal place behind. Who knows if or when we'll ever see each other again? Brad is a nice guy whose sole intent is to give this gal pure unconditional pleasure. I think he only does it because I'm your friend and he wouldn't refuse anything I asked because of you. In any event, six months from now we'll all be busting our asses to eke out a miserable living. Who knows when you and I will get this much pleasure for free? We got ourselves one hot stud just aching to satisfy us with his big hard cock until we pass out from exhaustion. If you want to sit around and mope about your two best friends giving each other pleasure, that's your problem. You can join me and get yourself some of your boyfriend's lovin', or you can lament about it when we're flipping burgers to pay the rent. Personally, I prefer to satisfy my hedonistic cravings while I can." Julie gave me a wink and moved to the door. "A full body rub and a thoroughly satisfying fuck is my idea of an evening well spent."

I entered Brad's room to find the pair already at it. Julie lay naked on her back with her head hanging over the end of the mattress. She was blowing Brad's cock as he leaned naked over her head and rubbed oil over her chest and tummy. It was so erotic seeing my lesbian lover giving my boyfriend a blow-job. I moved to the side of the bed and shed my robe to the floor next to Julie's. I crawled naked on my knees onto the bed and lowered my face to her cunt. Julie moaned over a mouthful of cock as I swirled my tongue in and around her pussy. She was already dripping wet.

"Damn, that's sexy," Brad murmured.

I lapped my lover's cunt as Julie sucked my boyfriend's cock. I wanted to watch him fuck her. I looked up at him from between her legs. "Let's switch places."

Brad pulled his dick out of Julie's mouth and moved to the side of the bed. I quickly dismounted and circled around to the head of the bed. Julie grinned up at me as I spread my legs and straddled her face. "Welcome to the party!" she leered.

I spread my vaginal lips with my fingers over her lips. "Welcome to my pussy!"

Julie gripped my ass cheeks in her hands and pulled me to her mouth. I leaned over her naked body and kneaded her titties as she sucked my twat. Brad opened a cellophane wrapper and rolled the condom down his stiff shaft. "You want to watch me fuck her?" he asked.

"Not yet. I want you to finger-fuck her first."

The man crawled onto the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He inserted a finger into Julie's seeping snatch and sawed the digit in and out. "Use two fingers," I instructed. "And lick her clit at the same time." Brad did as he was told. Julie moaned into my cunt and squeezed my ass cheeks in her fingers. "Curl your fingers up into a C," I said. "You feel that rough spot on the roof of her vagina?"

"Yeah."

"That's her G-spot. Rub it with your fingertips. Faster! Faster! Make this girl cum!"

Brad jabbed his fingers in and out of my black lover's pussy like the needle of a sewing machine. Julie squirmed and squealed into my cunt and writhed atop the bed. I could tell she was getting close to a climax.

"I should warn you," I said. "Julie is a squirter."

"A squirter?" Brad glanced up from licking her clit. "What's that?"

"When she cums, it'll make a big mess."

My lady lover bucked and thrashed about the bed. She screamed into my vagina as a spray of cunt juice suddenly spurt from her sated snatch. Brad laughed as she gushed onto his thrusting digits. "That is so fucking wild!"

"Don't stop!" I shouted, groping her quivering tits. "Do it again!"

Brad riveted her cunt until the girl sprayed again. He continued his assault, licking Julie's clitoris and stimulating her G-spot until the poor girl gushed a half dozen times. Julie lay quivering below me, her body trembling with release. I tenderly smoothed my hands over her tummy as Brad removed his drenched hand from her seeping twat. "Now she's ready for you to fuck her."

"Get underneath her," he instructed. "I want to fuck her while she's on top of you."

"Okay!" I dismounted my woozy companion and moved to the side of the bed. Brad helped roll Julie onto her side as I slid under her. I slipped my arm under my lover and eased her body on top of mine. "Hello sexy." I leered up into her sweet face.

Julie was delirious from multiple climaxes. "Oh baby," she whimpered softly. "My pussy is drained."

"We'll see about that." I smoothed my hands over her bare skin knowing the pleasure-seeking hedonist was relishing every luscious moment. "This party is just getting started!"

Brad moved on his knees between our legs and smeared Julie's pussy juice from his fingers along the shaft of the condom. He put his hands on her ass and shoved into her damp cunt in one swift stoke. Julie moaned and dropped her forehead onto the pillow beside me. Brad pulled out and rammed in again, quickly establishing a deep steady cadence. "Damn, this girl is so fucking tight!" he grunted.

"Oh God," Julie whimpered into my ear. "He's tearing me in half!"

I kissed the side of her face and groped her butt in my fingers. "You love it and you know it."

Brad pounded away like a jackhammer into her cunt. Julie groaned and lolled her head next to mine in delirium. I grinned up at my boyfriend and said, "Shove your finger in her ass!"

The man didn't hesitate. His stroke never slackened as he rammed the middle digit of his right hand into her ass hole. Julie jerked above me as if she had been jabbed with a cattle prod. She gasped and exploded onto Brad's dick, her body convulsing above me as she became fully absorbed in a major orgasm. Brad bucked away at her cunt, his cock making slurpy squishing sounds in and out of her spewing snatch. The girl lay limp upon my chest as my boyfriend kept up his relentless assault on her vagina.

Julie lay dazed above me, her lithe naked body quivering with repeated release. Brad's ball sac slapped loudly against her clit like bare feet running on wet pavement. The girl moaned and mewed, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Little uh uh uh sounds escaped her parted lips. Finally, she arched her spine and threw her head back, her body jerking violently as she came once again. Her cunt burst forth with a gush of cream, running down Brad's balls like a broken faucet. Brad lunged forward, thrusting his cock to the deepest recesses of her womanhood. Julie's eyes rolled back in her head and her jaw hung slack. She quivered and trembled in my arms. I could tell she was having the strongest orgasm she ever experienced in her life.

She collapsed onto my chest, utterly and totally spent. Brad eased his cock out of her wet vent and bent down to kiss the girl tenderly on the back. "I hope I didn't injure her."

I lovingly caressed my hands over Julie's soft flesh and kissed the girl on the side of her face. "Jules is experiencing pure euphoria. I've seen it happen once before. She and I had a dozen tequila shooters before fucking each other with a rubber dick. She had an orgasm then, but never as powerful as this."

"Will she be all right?"

"She'll be fine, but she may not be able to walk for a few days." Julie moaned weakly into my ear. I kissed her shoulder and asked, "Are you all right, honey?"

"I have no pussy juice left."

I smiled up at Brad. "She's going to be just fine."

Brad stood and peeled off the spent condom and tossed it into the trash. I sat up and shrugged into my bathrobe. Julie was out cold. I propped her limp lithe frame against my body and draped her robe around her shoulders. "You may have to carry her to our room."

"No problem." Brad slipped into a pair of jeans and moved to the bed. He bent down and scooped Julie effortlessly into his arms. He cradled the snoozing girl to his chest like a tiny baby as if she didn't weigh anything at all.

I tied the belt of my robe and tucked Julie's robe about her naked body. "I guess we really wore the poor girl out."

"Sorry about that."

"Don't apologize. Jules is a genuine pleasure-seeking hedonist. I guarantee she enjoyed every single minute of it. It wouldn't surprise me if she was back again tomorrow night for another round."

"I hope not. A man does have his limits."

I chuckled and rose up to kiss him on the lips. "I love you, you know."

"Yes, I know. I hope you don't hold it against me that I take care of your friend now and then."

I led him to the door. "That's just it. You take care of her. You take care of both of us. I know it is all out of pure love that you satisfy Jules the way you do. You sate her needs with such love and devotion. I'm glad she had the chance to experience what it is like to have sex with a man, and that you are the man she comes to."

Brad followed me down the hall with the girl cradled in his arms. He carried Julie into our room. I turned back her covers and the man lowered her lithe body gently into her bed. Julie stirred awake as he removed her robe and tucked her in. "Brad?"

"Yes, darling?"

"Sleep with me?"

He frowned at me. "Isn't that what Darcy is here for?"

"Darcy has me the rest of the year. I only have you for tonight. Please?"

Brad glanced at me. I shrugged with acquiescence. "I don't see why not. Your bed is drenched with jizz and disgusting anyway. There's no way you can sleep there tonight. Give the poor girl a thrill. She may never have another chance to find out what it's like to have a man in her bed."

He straightened and turned to me. "You sure?"

"Yes darling." I hooked my hands around his neck and smiled. "I promise I won't be jealous. I think it is very sweet. Julie knows I love you too much for her to try to steal you away from me again."