It was late summer of '75 and Helene was ready to leave to begin her junior year in college. This really hurt, because I had started to develop strong feelings for her. She was still holding me to the 'Do as you like when I'm out of town' pact we had made, and didn't want to make any kind of commitment to me. Since getting back at Kent, she stayed overnight at my place a few more times, although no sexual activity took place. Even though we both loved Gracie's performance with Kent, I kind of got the impression that Helene was sorry for losing her 'Total Virginal' status. Gracie continued to offer a one-woman show, but Helene declined. In fact, she seemed to be distancing herself from Gracie as well. When Helene left for school, I had a real bad feeling about it. I wrote her every week, but I got no response. Around Halloween I called Gracie, to see if she had heard from her. She had, but wouldn't tell me anything more. She asked me to stop by, but I declined. Being totally frustrated, I decided to call her mother.
"Hello?"
"Mrs. Brown? This is John. I was wondering if Helene might have moved to a different dorm. I haven't received any answers to my letters," I asked.
"Oh, THE John? The John that my daughter decides to sleep with, instead of coming home at night when she's in town? That John?" she asked, indignantly.
"Mrs. Brown, you have it all wrong. I've never slept with Helene. Yes, she's stayed here a few times, but that's it. Besides, she's twenty years old!" I replied.
"No, she hasn't moved, and I couldn't be more thrilled that she's ignoring you."
It's always good to know where you stand with people.
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Thanksgiving weekend, Kent asked to use the apartment for a few hours. Not knowing what to do with myself, I took a ride over to Gracie's. She was a bit surprised to see me. I told her about Kent and that I just stopped by to say hello. She invited me in and led me to the den.
"Have you heard from Helene?" I asked her.
"Yes, but I'm not at liberty to discuss anything," she replied.
"So, I guess it's safe to assume that things between us are over. Has she found someone else?" I asked, deflated.
"John, I can't talk about it, but if I were you, I'd wait to hear from her myself. Hey! Do you want some left over turkey dinner? My mom made a ton of food."
"Uh, okay," I replied, as she jumped up and disappeared out of the room.
I was watching a football game when Gracie returned with a huge plate of food, and set it on a TV table in front of me. I was wondering how I was supposed to eat it all, when she produced two forks, and slid her chair across from mine. She flipped her long black hair behind her and sat down with a big grin on her face. Gracie's crush on me was no secret, and sometimes it was funny watching her come on to me. She took a small amount of food on her fork and held it to my lips. As I opened them, she pulled it back and stuck it in her own mouth. She started to giggle.
"Let's try that again," she said.
She took another fork of food and held it halfway between us. I leaned over to put it in my mouth, but she pulled it away and leaned in and kissed me.
"Gracie," I said, in a mock warning tone.
She stuck the fork of food in my mouth.
"Helene's not here and she's always said that you're both free agents when she's away."
"I know, but come on. You're her best friend."
"All the more reason to keep it in the family," she said, placing another forkful in my mouth.
I decided to play along. I took some food and placed it in her mouth. She very slowly closed her lips over the fork and slid them off even slower. Then she closed her eyes and ran her tongue along her top lips.
"Delicious," she said, as she ran her bare foot up my leg.
On my next forkful to her, a pea dropped down her shirt. She leaned forward and said, "Would you mind getting that for me please?" batting her eyes innocently.
"Gracie!" I said, in a mock state of shock.
She just kept batting her eyes at me.
"Okay," I said, and stuck my hand down her shirt. I found the pea lodged at the top of her bra and took it out.
"You could have made that last a little longer," she said, holding up another fork of food and pouting.
Gracie was the cutest thing when she pouted.
We continued 'feeding' each other and Gracie's foot kept getting bolder and bolder. By the time the food was gone, she had reached my crotch. I had a painfully confined erection going.
"Looks like some part of you has forgotten Helene," she giggled.
There was a knock at the door. Gracie didn't remove her foot and the door opened.
"Hi!" said, Gracie's sister. Tina was a year older than her and was an absolutely gorgeous girl. The two were obviously sisters, but Tina had the upper hand in looks.
Gracie continued to massage my crotch with her foot as her sister sat down on the sofa next to me. I tried to push Gracie's foot aside, but it kept coming back.
"So, what are you two up to?" asked Tina.
"Oh, not much. We just had food sex and now I'm trying to finish him off with my foot," replied Gracie.
"You're not going to get too far that way. That bad boy looks pretty cramped in there," she replied, looking under the table.
"How long do you think Kent will be at your place?" asked Gracie.
"He's probably gone now," I replied, unsure where this was going.
"Good! Time for you to leave," said Gracie, as she stood and pushed me out the door.
"What the hell?" I said, as the front door shut behind me. Totally confused, I drove back to my apartment. I no sooner turned on the TV, then there was a knock at my door, it opened, and in walked Gracie and Tina.
"Hi, again!" said Tina. "We've come to give you a show!"
"What?"
"We're going to give you the show I offered you and Helene. It's her fault she baulked, not yours," said Gracie, as she opened the top button of Tina's shirt.
"What exactly are you two going to do?" I asked, in a state of surprised shock.
"Anything you want. Are you having trouble with this? Don't think of us as sisters, then," said Gracie.
"So, you're bi-sexual, Gracie?"
"No. I just like my sister a lot and we like to play."
"So, what do you want us to do?" asked Tina.
"Why don't you two just do what you want?" I replied.
"Oh no, this is for you!" replied Gracie, as she walked over and gave me a kiss. Tina joined her as they laid soft kisses on my face and neck. Soon their lips met and they started to kiss and fondle each other.
"Wow," was all I could think of to say. They worked each other's clothes off. I had seen Gracie's body several times, but Tina's put her to shame. She had perfectly proportioned breasts with acorn-sized nipples and the tightest ass and legs I had ever seen. They sat down on the couch in front of me and started to explore each other's body with their fingers. I sat in a chair a few feet away, watching the action intently. They sucked on each other's breasts and used their fingers to stimulate each other's womanhood. Their moans were almost guttural as their excitement increased.
My erection was straining at the zipper and it hurt. I didn't mind exposing myself to Gracie, but I was a bit timid with Tina. Tina broke her licking and sucking long enough to ask me if I was enjoying myself. I nodded.
"Then pull those pants down and cum. We can't hold on much longer," she said.
It took only a moment to make up my mind. I pulled my pants down to my ankles and started to wank away. I was really horny. I hadn't touched myself in weeks.
"John," said Gracie, breathlessly. "John, oh, oh, cum NOW!"
They were sitting three feet away from me on the couch and I shot four ropes of spunk right on them. Gracie smiled and giggled as she felt the spunk hit her and an orgasm rippled through her. Tina squeezed her eyes shut and whimpered, as hers did as well. I made quite a mess on both of them. When they recovered and stood, there were two large wet spots under them. There was no way they were faking it and it was a stellar performance. Too bad Helene had turned it down.
They both leaned over me in the chair and stroked my hair.
