It was such an amazing night, and the really funny thing is that I had no inkling or idea that such a thing could happen. The factor of surprise probably made my enjoyment go through the roof.
Cheryl and I are really really great friends, both in our sophomore years, and even though she has a boyfriend, Jim, we have almost been called a lesbian pair! I have never gone so far as to ask Cheryl whether Jim is actually jealous of me, given the amount of time Cheryl and I spend together. I reckon he is a bit busy anyway, given that he is in his senior year, and will be graduating in a few months. We are great friends though.
Cheryl and Jim had hosted a party last Friday at her house (her folks are away for a couple of weeks) and there were about a dozen of our friends, and we had a nice time till a little bit after midnight, when the people started heading home. I was getting up to leave too, when Cheryl held my hand.
"I feel a bit dizzy from the drink. Mind carrying me to the bedroom?"
"No, sure" said I, and took her to her room and lay her down on the bed. Jim was at the door, seeing people off, and I heard him lock the door and go into the kitchen to put the dishes.
"Let me call him" I suggested. "And I'd head back when you start feeling better." I went to the kitchen and told Jim that Cheryl was a bit sick, and we rushed back to see her. Jim put his had on her forehead rubbed it lightly.
"How do you feel now, babe?"
"Much better! It was probably some sudden effect from the alcohol" said she. I was glad she was feeling better, and decided to pack up.
"You'll be totally refreshed in the morning, Cheryl! Have a good sleep. I'd also head now."
"Alice" Jim asked as I was just about to get up from the bed. "Do you find Cheryl hot?" I was stunned for a second, thinking that he was really upset at me for giving a bit too much attention to her. I blurted out what I thought was an answer, "Ummm...err...yeah...I mean...she is amazing!" His face lit up.
"I think so too, and we both think you are super hot, isn't it Cheryl?"
"Totally" she agreed, excitedly. It took me a couple of seconds to realize what was up, and then it hit me. These two were planning for a threesome, and they played the first shot all too well. Honestly, I got really excited, and my wide grin must have told them I was on board.
Well, now the situation was that all three of us knew we wanted to have an FFM, and were ready. But the problems were just starting. None of us were exactly sober, and none of us were wearing simple clothes. And we all tried to undress each other at the same time. That made a huge mess. After maybe 5 minutes or so of this struggle, we ended up as follows:
Jim was standing in his blue boxer briefs, and nothing else.