"Okay, look, let me just say this and get it over with... I like you, I mean I really like you, but I also am seeing someone else."
"Whoa! Whoa! Just stop there. You're with someone and yet you want to cheat on them with me!?! No, no, I don't want any part of this soup sandwich! I'm sorry, but I'm outta here!" Bret said as he started to get up.
Pippa started to tear up as she grabbed his arm, "No, no! You don't understand! PLEASE! Just hear me out! Let me just finish. After I've told you everything, if you still want to go, I'll understand, but please let me finish explaining."
Bret sat back down. Pippa took his hand as she continued, "As I said, I am seeing someone else...she's another woman. We've known each other almost our entire lives and a few months ago, our relationship turned romantic...and physical. I love Kim very much, but I'm not a lesbian. I haven't had a boyfriend in almost two years. I want..I need, a man in my life. Bret, I really want to be with you, but I don't want to lose Kim either. I thought that if you and Kim could meet and get to know each other, and if you guys get along, then just maybe we could have a mutual relationship that we all could enjoy."
Pippa continued, "I think you'll REALLY like Kim. She's a gorgeous redhead and like they say, she really does have a great personality. I went ahead and took the liberty to invite Kim over today so that you two can meet. Actually, she should be here any time. If either of you doesn't feel comfortable with this, then all bets are off. I'd want us still to be friends, if that's possible, but it would have to be "hands-off."
Just a short while later the door bell rang and Pippa went to get Kim. Bret stood up as the two young women came into the room. He was practically speechless when he saw the two beauties standing there before him. Pippa was right. Kim too, like Pippa, was a total knockout. She was a tall 5'8" redhead, a buxom beauty with a full figured 38-24-37 body. Bret guessed that she probably weighted somewhere around 130 pounds. Kim was dressed very casually, wearing only a pair of denim cut-offs and an old flannel shirt. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra as her large breasts continually wobbled and swayed under her shirt's thin worn flannel material.
They exchanged small talk for quite a while and then Kim finally broke the ice by saying "I could use a drink, do you think it would be okay with your folks if I broke into their liquor cabinet and poured myself a screwdriver? Anyone else?" She ended up making three strong drinks and passed them out. As Bret and Pippa began sipping their cocktails, Kim took two joints out of her shirt pocket and laid them on the glass coffee table. She then took a third one and lit it up. As they passed the joint around, the tension in the room seemed to evaporate. While feeling their "buzz" start to take hold, Kim stood up and slowly unbuttoned her shirt "I think it's time to get this ball rolling."
At the time, Bret and Pippa were standing across from Kim on the other side of the coffee table. Bret was staring at Kim's exposed cleavage which was totally visible due to her now opened shirt. Pippa took Bret's hand and stepped directly in front of him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and started to give him a deep kiss on the mouth. As they kissed, Kim unfastened the waist button and zipper on her shorts and let them fall to the floor as she simultaneously pulled off her shirt. She stood there watching Pippa and Bret kissing and running their hands all over each other's bodies as she fingered her own clit.
Pippa, pulling her tongue out of Bret's mouth, broke away from their kiss putting her mouth up next to his ear whispering. "I know you probably won't believe this, but I truly have never done before what I'm about to do to you. I've been fantasizing about this since the first time I saw you." With that, Pippa stuck her tongue deep into his ear and then kissed Bret's neck. With Bret's help she pulled his shirt up over his head. Sliding down to his chest she bit each of his nipples with her sharp teeth. Sticking out her tongue, she then licked her way down to his stomach where she took her time probing his navel with the tip of her tongue. As she was giving his stomach a good tongue bath, she slowly began pulling down his zipper and feeling around inside his pants. As she did Bret fumbled with his belt allowing his pants fall to his ankles. He then put his hands on Pippa's shoulders for balance as he fumbled with his feet to kick off his shoes and kick away his pants. Pippa pulled down the elastic of his under shorts, and as she did she was greeted with his gorgeous bobbing circumcised penis. It was somewhere between six and seven inches long with a thick girth and big mushroom shaped head. She couldn't get over how HARD it was! Pippa thought it was one of the most beautiful things she had ever seen. It exceeded any of her expectations, and the fact that she was actually holding this hard piece of manhood in her own hand caused her juices to start running down the inside of her thigh.
Pippa stuck out her tongue just touching the tip of it to the clear dewy drop of precum that was oozing out the head of Bret's erection. It was the first time she had ever tasted anything like this, and it tasted wonderful. Squeezing the shaft of his cock she started kissing, and sucking and running her tongue all over and around his glans. She also started to swallow the entire shaft of Bret's cock, but before she could Kim came up behind her and grabbed the bottom hem of Pippa's tee shirt, yanking it up and over Pippa's head. Kim, then standing behind Pippa, and awkwardly straddling Pippa's head leaned over, hugging Bret around his neck. She pushed her boobs into Bret's chest, and as she did, Bret raised his hands up to cup and squeeze her full breasts.
Kim looked Bret straight in the eyes and said, "Pip says you're the guy who makes her cream her jeans, let's see what you do for me." With that she planted a deep kiss on him.
Bret had not come over to Pippa's house prepared for any of this. Yes, he secretly hoped he might get lucky with this girl who he considered the girl of his dreams. He had dreamed of maybe getting to kiss her and possibly cop a feel, but to have Pippa sucking his rock hard dick while her equally gorgeous and sexy girlfriend was all over him was unimaginable!
Kim whispered in Bret's ear "Get down and lay on your back."
Bret looked back at her motioning with his head toward Pippa, who was still sucking him off, "Don't worry about her, I think her mouth is locked on you no matter what you do."
"On the couch or the floor."
"I don't care. The couch is more comfortable, but the floor is roomier."
Bret went to get down on the couch, but with Pippa wildly sucking his dick and her hands squeezing his balls and rubbing his butt, he missed the couch and unceremoniously fell to the floor. The two girls giggled as Bret laid on his back and Kim positioned herself to straddle his face, placing her sopping wet pussy right over his mouth. She grabbed a cushion off the couch and handed it to Bret so he could position it under his head. By doing so, he found his face buried deep in Kim's pussy. The heady odor of her musky scent engulfed all his senses. The smell, taste and feel of her juices further invigorated his sexual excitement.
While Bret was delving into her dripping cunt, Kim reached over to finish pulling off Pippa's panties. After doing so, Pippa opened her legs to allow Kim access to her own furry crotch. As Kim began licking and sucking on Pippa's excited clit, Pippa continued sucking as hard as she possibly could on Bret's bulbous cock head and shaft.
Bret was in no way accustom to anyone, especially a beauty like Pippa, scrutinizing his penis with such intensity. As such, he could only hold back his orgasm for so long, and as he felt his imminent explosive gush build, he tightened his butt muscles while raising up his hips.
Pippa could sense that Bret was about to orgasm and although she really wanted to mount him, to feel that hard cock slide up inside her, and feel his hot cum fill up her insides, she knew there just wasn't enough time. She was about to brace herself for his explosive release, but before she realized what was happening, she felt his first hot rope of cum fill her cheeks and shoot deep down her throat causing her to gag. Instinctively she jerked her head off his cock as he continued squirting his thick, creamy cum all over her hair, face and throat. The thick juice slid down onto her chest, glazing her boobs with his sticky goo.
Pippa crawled up next to Bret as Kim lifted her leg to unmount from his face. She was still holding a huge slug of Bret's cum in her mouth. As Bret leaned in to give Pippa a deep kiss, they locked eyes, and with her tongue, she pushed the slimy wad of cum into his mouth. Bret was stunned when he realized what had just happened, he was also incredibly turned on. This whole time, Kim had been busy licking the cum off of Pippa's boobs and was working her way up her neck and chin. As she leaned in to form a three way kiss with her two lovers, Bret slurped what was left of his cum into Kim's mouth. "MMMmmm," Kim sighed, "I think this might all work out after all."
The three sticky cum soaked lovers laid on the floor basking in the afterglow of their sexual escapades.
A week later...
Pippa and Kimberly were lounging in the backyard of Pippa's parents' home. They were sipping frosty margaritas and chatting away as they heard Betty and Bill Ferguson, the retired couple who lived next door, on the other side of the hedge that separated their two properties.
"Hey Betty, how are you guys doing today!" She called out as she got up and walked over to the wrought iron gate that connected their backyards. As she looked through the gate she could see both of them, wearing their bath robes, looking at paint samples in the sunlight. From previous discussions with Betty, she knew that her neighbors were closet home nudists who would slip on their robes to diminish the chance of causing any embarrassment. Smiling, they both looked over at Pippa giving her a wave. They walked over to the gate explaining, "We're thinking of painting our upstairs rooms, but can't settle on the right paint scheme. We thought if we looked at these samples in the direct sunlight it might help us settle on some colors, and then we thought we'd go upstairs and see how they actually look in the rooms." They showed the girls the paint samples they were debating and asked if they would like to accompany them upstairs and help finalize their decisions.
"Well, we haven't done much of any decorating," Pippa said, "but if you want our input, I guess we can at least offer you that. What do you think Kimmy?"
"Sure, why not," Kim added.
Betty and Bill ushered the girls into the house and before heading upstairs offered them anything to drink, which they both declined. As they climbed the stairs Pippa mentioned, "Gee, I've never been in this part of your home."
As they entered the first room Bill said, "This use to be our son's room."
