Shelly asked me to come home from work early on Friday, so we could hang with her college friend Nancy, who came to town for the long weekend.
When I got here about noon, they were in the kitchen laughing. Shelly handed me a white pill -- from our stash of Ecstasy -- and a glass of water. I took the pill and drank the water, following it some juice. They'd just taken theirs about 20 minutes before, and felt nothing yet.
I changed from work clothes into some cargo shorts and a t-shirt; Shelly was wearing shorts and a tank top and Nancy was wearing running shorts and a runners top over a sports bra. We decided to walk around our neighborhood for a while, and strolled down the hill to the beach.
We sat on the beach and watched the waves come in and soaked in the warmth of the sun. For a while, the breeze kept us cool. But soon we were sweating and giggling a bit and started walking back to the house.
We were all glowing when we got back to the house, and we lay on the upstairs deck in the sun for a while; I achieved lizard consciousness and lost track of place and time and then Shelly decided the sun was too much and we should go crash on our bed.
We lay down and cuddled into each other, feeling the warmth and life of the people we touched. In a few minutes the impulse that the drug gives to be touched led to all of us quickly shedding our shirts. Nancy lay between Shelly and me; I felt more than just the heat of her skin against mine, it felt like I could feel the blood moving through her body under the skin. We pressed close to each other and finally I lay with my arm under her neck and my hand on Shelly's shoulder. We were all warm and slightly damp with sweat from the drug and our walk, and the smell of her unfamiliar skin against mine made me want to burrow closer to her.
I did for a while, then pulled my arm out and raised myself on my elbow and looked at the women.
Shelly was cuddled against Nancy's other side. She had a model's build, tall, incredibly slender, with a flat belly, muscular abs and small very firm breasts topped by shockingly long dark nipples that could be an inch and a half long when erect -- as they were now.
Nancy had a redhead's fine pale skin, with a slender woman's top on top of a larger woman's hips, rear and legs. Her breasts were larger and rounder than Shelly's, and her nipples were aureole-less small hard red buds at their tips.
I lay back down and we all spooned, and ran our hands over each other in a place that was sensual but not really sexual. Or that's how it was at the beginning...but sometime in the next half hour all of us began to suddenly begin moving against each other in a way that morphed from stroking to subtle grinding.
Nancy lifted herself, leaned over and kissed Shelly, and then turned and kissed me open-mouthed, her tongue twisting around mine. I sat up and looked at Shelly, who looked at her and then nodded yes to me. Nancy rose to her knees on the bed, and the three of us pulled down her running shorts.
Her bush was small with short rust red hair, and running the length of her leg was a line of her juice. That's an image that I keep and cherish as one of the most erotic of my life. Just her thigh, her fine red pubic hair, and the trail of her juices running down to her knee.
My erection was suddenly painfully hard. Shelly reached up and ran her fingers through Nancy's juices and licked them as Nancy turned, opened Shelly's pants and pulled down her shorts. Shelly had bushy black public hair, trimmed neatly to fit under bikini bottom, and her labia and clit - always large and prominent -- were bright red and swollen with arousal. Nancy reached down and ran her fingers up Shelly's labia and brought them glistening to her own mouth.
Shelly and I turned to each other and giggled. We turned to Nancy and had The Talk. Neither of us had ever tested positive for an STD -- in spite of some behavior that might not have been the most risk-free. Nancy said she never had either. I did point out that my very randy ex had managed to get herpes after we'd divorced, and Nancy was suddenly concerned. "You're sure?" "Yes, really."
"Well, maybe if you don't come in me..." "Um, OK. That's not really...oh, forget it. Sure."
Four hands pulled down my shorts and pulled my very hard cock away from my body. Nancy ran her palms up and down my cock and leaned down to take me in her mouth for an instant, just enough to make me arch my back in pleasure. Shelly followed her, and then pulled herself over to me and pressed her body against me and kissed me, her tongue deep in my mouth.
She turned her back to me and pressed her ass to me and then leaned forward and grabbed Nancy and kissed her.
I ran my fingers down her back and around her ass, rubbing them up her soaking labia, and then wasted no time and entered her from behind. Nancy's hand was splayed over Shelly's vagina, and she ran her fingers over our join as I rolled slowly in and out of my wife's pussy. Nancy moved her fingers to her clit and I felt her rolling it in circles as Shelly became more and more excited and pushed into me harder and harder. Shelly's orgasms were led by her pussy muscles swelling and tensing as tension spread through her entire body. At the point her entire body was tensed, when her eyelashes were tense, she would start to shudder and the shaking would translate into that familiar and wonderful rolling clenching movement up and down her pussy I felt just as she moaned "ahh...ahh...ahh" and turned back into me, tilting her head so I could kiss her while Nancy kissed her neck.
I rested for a moment, and then Nancy cupped my balls and slowly rolled them in her hand, running her thumb along the base of my cock where it entered Shelly. I pushed, not intending to, driven by an impulse from my spine triggered by her touch. And suddenly I was rhythmically pushing into Shelly, as she leaned forward, kissing Nancy and running her hands over her breasts.
Nancy kept moving her fingers over my balls as I kept moving in and out of Shelly's swollen pussy. In a moment, I felt the thickening through the base of my cock that expanded toward the tip and then the warmth in my balls that suddenly rocketed through my cock and out in this wave of feeling into the rest of my body as I lost my breath and at the same time felt myself pumping come into her pussy. Nancy kept her fingers on the base of my cock and exclaimed "Oh, God! I felt you come!!" and started giggling.
All three of us started laughing at that. Nancy sat up over us and made excited gestures to try and describe how she'd felt my balls tighten and cock pulse under her fingers, and her vocal excitement was contagious so soon we all were helplessly laughing. At that point, Shelly and I had had group sex before, but somehow this time -- maybe because of the drug, or just our mood -- or, as I discovered later, because Shelly and Nancy had slept together in college -- the feeling was passionate, and yet light and just purely fun.
