Chapter 7: Three's Company Plus a Crowd
Alexis and I spent the rest of the morning cuddling in bed. We discussed our concerns as well as our desires. I promised I would not steal her boyfriend. She promised she would speak up if she started to feel jealous, and then I would give her more attention. And we both promised that if things started to feel weird in any way that we would just stop all sexual activity and go back to just being roommates. Above all, we committed to our friendship because being friends was more important than getting laid. "We can do that with everyone else!" I proclaimed. Then we burst out laughing because it seemed to be increasingly true. "I don't mean
everyone
!" I clarified. "I just meant that we can find other people to fuck pretty easily."
Then we talked about how to tell Ty. That was trickier to figure out because the last time each of us had seen him, things were, well, complicated. She had freaked out when he suggested including me as a unicorn in their sex lives. I kissed him and orgasmed right in front of him. How do you restart the conversation after
that
?! Ultimately, we decided that she would invite him to a small party that was planned for Friday night in our dorm's common room. When I got home from work, I would show up at the party and then we would retreat to the corner of the room to talk. If things went well, we could walk down the hall to our room and have some fun. She texted Ty about the party, and he agreed to meet her around 9:00, which would be about half an hour before I would be back from work. We were all set. We were giddy with anticipation.
Before I left for work on Friday, Alexis and I planned our outfits for the evening's activities. I couldn't dress too provocatively for work, but tastefully sexy and revealing actually worked well for getting bigger tips. I put on a tight sheer white blouse with buttons stretched to popping down the front. Underneath, I wore a lacy black push-up bra so that my boobs were on display. I undid a few buttons to reveal deep cleavage. On the bottom, I wore a pleated red skirt that came to mid-thigh over a black thong. I donned a pair of strappy black heels that weren't too high since I had to be on my feet all night at work. Alexis on the other hand, didn't have to worry about what her boss would say since she didn't work. She went for the full slutty look: a red G-string underneath a black leather mini-skirt, no bra, a tight crop top, and high heels. Make-up and hair completed the look for both of us. We were ready to seduce!
Sure enough, I earned a lot of tips at work, and received a fair number of compliments from the men. By the time I was back at the dorm, the party was in full swing, with drinks flowing and music pumping. There were about 30 people there, mostly from our hall, with a few boyfriends and girlfriends, and some people I didn't recognize who probably lived elsewhere in the dorm. I spotted Alexis and Ty dancing. I could tell that they hadn't talked yet, but they seemed to be getting along well enough. She was gyrating her hips and shaking her ass, looking hot as hell. He was doing that uninteresting stepping back and forth while jutting out his chin to the beat that boys do when they don't know how to dance but try to look cool anyway. Still, he looked cute, wearing a tight T-shirt that accentuated his muscles. He was checking her out without trying to be too obvious about it. He was probably still unsure where he stood with her.
She spotted me in the doorway and subtly nodded her head at me, indicating that I should join them. I snuck up behind Ty and copied his rhythm. Alexis turned her back to him, twerked for a while, and then backed her ass up into him. She started grinding on his groin. That was my signal. I pressed my body against his from behind. I thrust my hips into his ass, and pressed my boobs into his back. I wrapped my hands around his torso, and ran my hands up to his pecs. He jerked in surprise, and I could tell he was uncomfortable by the way his body stiffened, but he was unable to turn around to see who was groping him since he was firmly sandwiched between us. After a few seconds, Alexis looked over her shoulder, grinned, licked her lips, and made a kissy face at him. He obviously decided that since Alexis wasn't objecting, he would just give in and enjoy it.
We danced for almost half an hour like that, our movements getting lewder by the minute. It was so provocative, in fact, that the rest of the dancers formed a circle around us and cheered us on, encouraging us to go further. Buoyed by the crowd, Alexis responded with even more dirty dancing: thrusting her pelvis forward into his crotch, running her hands over her boobs, popping her booty in every direction. When she would rub her butt into him, her skirt would ride up. Since she was wearing a G-string, the curves of her cheeks were quite visible to everyone. The longer she danced, the slower she was to pull her skirt back down. I, in turn, kept a tight hold on Ty so he couldn't turn around to discover the identity of his secret admirer. I ran my hands all over the front of his body and even up and down the inside of his thighs. At one point, I grabbed his hands, pulled them around behind me, and placed them on my ass. At first, he froze, then he gradually began to squeeze and massage my ass cheeks. When my hand "accidentally" brushed over his crotch, I could feel that he was enjoying this dance as much as we were.
When we got tired, we stopped dancing and the crowd cheered for us. Alexis led Ty to a couch in a dark corner. I followed close behind them and sat down next to Ty with Alexis on the other side. He looked very surprised to see me. "Was that you dancing behind me?" he shouted over the music. I grinned and nodded. He turned red and then quickly turned back to look at Alexis. She nodded too and we both burst out laughing. He whipped his head back and forth several times with his mouth open, not knowing what to say.
"Babe," began Alexis as she picked up his hand to hold, "I'm sorry that I freaked out and didn't speak to you for so long. But I really needed that time to be alone and figure things out. Layla and I had a chance to talk too." We both giggled as she paused, knowing that we did more than just talk. He looked confused, obviously not understanding what we were giggling at. "I told her what you and I had been discussing, and she told me what happened at the bar." His face was stricken with panic and he started to stutter an explanation/apology. She held up her hand to his mouth and said, "Shush. I'm talking. You just listen." He fell silent immediately. She continued, "I'm not mad. Really, I'm not. Listen, I want you to be happy. If you want to do this with her, then it is okay with me."
He stared at her in shock. "Really? You're okay with it?" She nodded and smiled.
I picked up his other hand and held it in mine. "I am too."
He spun around and looked at me. "You are too?" I nodded. He sat in silence for a minute. We gave him time to process what we had just told him.
Alexis asked, "Ty, do you still want to do this with us?"
He paused and looked at each of us. "I thought both of you were mad at me and avoiding me. I was so worried..." He shook his head.
"We're not mad," she comforted him. "And we don't want to avoid you. In fact, we want to get with you. Are you down?
"If it's cool with both of you, then fuck yeah, I'm down. Let's do it!"
"Alright," said Alexis, "let's go, then!" All three of us stood up, still holding hands, and left the party together. Most of the people in the room watched us leave. I heard our hallmate Kelly say "whoa" and another hallmate, Tanya, said, "check it out" and pointed at us. I guess we weren't very subtle.
Alexis led us back into our room and I pushed Ty through the doorway with both hands. She stopped in front of her bed, turned, pulled his head down to hers and kissed him deeply. I hugged him from the back. She stopped kissing him, and pulled him down to the bed on top of her. They resumed making out. I lit a candle and put it on her desk and watched them for a while. They were very into each other. "Um, do you two want to be alone?" I was partially joking, but I also wondered if maybe my main role was just to get them back onto good terms with each other.
They broke their kiss. "No!" they both said at once. They each held out a hand to me, and pulled me down to the bed with them. Alexis kissed me on the mouth, and Ty kissed me on the cheek, forehead, and neck. Then, he pulled back and watched us make out with each other for a while. "That is so hot," he said with blatant desire in his voice.
"Oh, yeah? You like that?" I asked. He nodded. "What about this?" I leaned over and started making out with him. He moaned into my mouth.
Alexis watched for a while. "He's right, that is hot. But you know what is even hotter? Taking his clothes off!" I stopped kissing him and helped her pull his shirt over his head. We pinned him below us and we each started kissing him all over his muscular chest. We worked our way down to his hard abs, and then back up to his pecs. We licked his nipples with the tips of our tongues while looking at each other out of the corner of our eyes. We winked at each other. We were on the same wavelength. We both sat up and looked him in the eyes. She said, "Are you ready for a little show, babe?"
He nodded. "Uh huh." His voice cracked.
We giggled, glanced at each other, and began to slowly remove our tops. She inched her crop top slowly up the curve of her under-boob. I seductively unbuttoned my blouse one button at a time. His wide eyes darted back and forth between our chests. He didn't know where to focus and he didn't want to miss anything. We enjoyed watching him squirm. When I unfastened the last button, I pulled my shirt open and slipped it off my shoulders, revealing my sexy bra. When she popped the fabric over her nipples, she pulled her top over her head and threw it on the floor. We let him enjoy the view for a while. His brain was overwhelmed.
She shimmied her shoulders making her boobs wobble back and forth. He licked his lips, and mouthed "Oh my god."
I did the same, but my bra held my boobs more or less in place. I pouted my lips. "My boobs won't wobble in this bra."
"That simply won't do," said Alexis. "We need to see those titties jiggle!" She reached behind me and unclasped my bra. I shook my shoulders and let the straps slide slowly down my arms. The cups fell forward, revealing my boobs. "Now, let's see you shake 'em, baby!" At her encouragement, I shimmied and my tits wiggled from side to side. She joined me and we both gave him a show. He watched in fascination and then he reached up with both hands. He grasped one of my breasts in one hand and one of hers in the other. Each of us squeezed the remaining boob with one of our own hands, moaning softly.
Alexis let go of her breast and used both of her hands to unbuckle his belt. I used my hands to pull down his zipper. Then, we each pulled down his pants. His boxers were dramatically tented, covering an obvious—and impressive—erection. She laid down on one side and started kissing his neck. I stared at his underwear a while longer, then laid down on his other side and kissed his neck too. He turned his head toward her and made out with her. Then he turned his head toward me and made out with me. She pulled my chin up, leaned over him, and kissed me just above his face. He bent forward and kissed both of us. All three of us kissed each other sloppily and noisily for a while.
"Layla, help me out of this skirt. It zips from the back." She stood up, dramatically ran her hands over her boobs for his benefit, and then turned away from us. I reached over and slowly pulled her zipper down over the curve of her bottom, revealing her G-string. Her bubble butt kept the skirt from falling on its own, so I pulled it down over her hips until it slid down to her ankles. She gave us a quick twerk. She could really pop that booty! Ty and I both cheered and I slapped her ass, making a loud "smack" sound.
