This is part of a multi-part story. Part 3 can be read as a stand-alone story and doesn't adhere to 1 specific category. This part could fit into exhibitionism/voyeur or lesbian or erotic coupling, but James and Jenna's whole story is about their poly-amorous relationship and their thrupple experience.
*This is 100% fiction. There will be no mention of condoms or other protective measures as I personally think that brings the story too much out of my fantasy.
Follow along if you want to read about James and Jenna's relationship, and thanks for your ratings!
James and Jenna met at a holiday house party midway through their freshman year of college. They had kept their relationship open since they both agreed they needed to explore their sexuality without restrictions, but James knew Jenna was "the one" the moment he saw her. Even with their open status, they were extremely close and developed a deep connection. James had no interest in being with men but he knew Jenna wanted to explore any and all types of partners. She had already had a few experiences with her roommate Bailey, but not much more than some drunken kisses and fondling above the waist.
Bailey and Jenna had been roommates since the start of the freshman year and had become fast but superficial friends. Bailey was voluptuous in every way. Large, heavy tits over a soft olive abdomen and wide, fleshy hips that supported her lush ass and thick thighs.
Bailey was a bit of a party girl and would go hard, both on weekends and during the week. The two would attend frat parties and study in their dorm, but did little else together. Bailey was boy crazy and would almost always end up bringing a guy back to their room, openly giving him a blow job or fucking him under the sheets while Jenna kept in her ear buds and turned her music volume up. If she didn't bring a guy home, she would crawl into Jenna's bed. These were Jenna's favorite nights and would inevitably lead to groping and kissing each other. Bailey was the first girl Jenna had ever kissed, and she loved the softness of Bailey's mouth on hers.
These make-out sessions happened about once a week, sometimes more, starting about mid-November. The sessions got heavier and heavier but never really led to any below the belt action. Jenna desperately wanted to have Bailey's tongue on her pussy, and vice versa, but would have gladly settled for some hand rubbing over their pajamas. By February, they had graduated to topless make-out sessions. Bailey's breasts were the biggest Jenna had ever seen, and Jenna found them absolutely intoxicating. Bailey would allow Jenna to suck and lick her large, dark nipples. Jenna would spend as much time as possible there, enjoying the sensation of Bailey moaning and writhing beneath her. Bailey never returned the favor.
There was one particular steamy night when they had taken it a lot further, and Jenna experienced the joy of being watched for the first time. Bailey and Jenna had been at a house party the night before spring break and had spent a good amount of the night making out in front of the guys, their hands boldly pulling at each other's tits under their shirts. James was at work so he couldn't attend the party. This was the first time that Bailey had allowed Jenna to kiss or even touch her in public. Jenna knew that Bailey was only making out with her to make the guys squirm, but she didn't mind. Bailey and Jenna equally enjoyed the male attention, but Bailey didn't seem very interested in allowing the guys into their coupling. When a guy would approach her, she would turn away and press her body harder into Jenna's. Jenna was happy with the uptick in Bailey's affection but would have gladly let a guy in if Bailey had asked. The more drunk Bailey became, the more her denim skirt rode up to show off her abundant ass swallowing a pink lace thong.
Bailey was lazily sitting on the couch, leaning on Jenna's shoulder and resting her hand high on Jenna's thigh. They had been slipping their tongues into each other's mouths moments before, as about 8 guys stared dumb-founded, beers warming in their hands. Jenna was almost as drunk as Bailey, but she felt herself mesmerized by Bailey's hand and could not stop thinking about grabbing it and pushing Bailey's fingers into her thirsty cunt. She knew she had to get out of there or she would explode. Grabbing Bailey's hand, she pulled her up and led her to the door.
They walked hand in hand back to their dorm, giggling as they talked about the guys watching them. When they got to their room, Jenna released Bailey's hand and turned to close and lock the door. Bailey plopped down on her bed with her legs on the floor, leaning back on her arms. The barely-there denim skirt was fully above her fleshy hips and the white cropped t-shirt she was wearing was stretched tight across her 38G breasts. Though she was wearing a bra, it wasn't very thick or supportive, and Jenna could clearly see the dark circle of her nipples in the bright dorm room light.
"I am so fucking horny," Bailey purred as she leaned her head back, her long, black curls cascading down and sweeping across the bed sheet.
"Yeah, me too. You were really hot tonight". Jenna was always a little unsure if Bailey wanted to make out, but she decided she could not wait for Bailey to make the first move as she usually did. She approached Bailey and stood between her thighs.
"Take off your shirt. I want to see your tits."
Bailey's head snapped up. Jenna thought she was about to be shot down, but that quickly faded as Bailed grinned and pulled her t-shirt over her head then reached around to unhook her sheer, useless bra. Her magnificent tits flopped out and settled on the soft pouch of her abdomen.
"Now you," Bailey commanded.
Jenna was wearing bike shorts and only a sports bra. She eagerly lifted the bra over her head and decided to slide her shorts down before Bailey changed her mind.
Jenna stood in front of Bailey, hoping to finally fuck her. Bailey sat up and reached her hands up to Jenna's breast, grazing her finger tips over Jenna's sensitive nipples. To Jenna's surprise, Bailey then leaned forward and began licking her nipples, gently lapping one tit then the next. She took Jenna's nipple into her warm mouth and sucked gently, causing Jenna to practically orgasm. Bailey dragged her hand up the inside of Jenna's toned thigh and slipped her fingers between Jenna's lush pussy lips. Bailey stayed there sucking on Jenna's tit while her fingers moved up and down, rubbing Jenna's engorged clit with gentle pressure.
"Holy shit, Bailey, I am going to cum."
"Not yet. I want to watch you," Bailey said as she dropped her fingers from Jenna's slick pussy and removed her warm mouth from Jenna's breast.
"What do you mean?" Jenna asked as she stood there aching for Bailey to touch her again.
Bailed rolled over onto the bed and scooted toward the edge, giving Jenna a nice view of Bailey's wide, sexy ass. Bailey's thong was now lost in the vastness of her ass cheeks, and Jenna briefly thought about digging it out with her teeth. Instead, Jenna placed one hand on each cheek and squeezed them apart, allowing a brief glimpse of the pink thong string before letting go, Bailey's ass once again swallowing the thong. Jenna had never been so jealous of a strip of fabric.
Bailey turned over and sat up again, this time holding 2 small dildos. She pushed one in Jenna's hand then laid down and removed her skirt, dug out her imperiled thong, and dropped them both off the side of the bed. Jenna stood there, in awe of what was happening before her.