Jenna was trying to study for her Advanced Economics final exam. She sat at her desk with her textbook and notes all laid out in front of her. Her favorite music was playing in the background. A full glass of iced tea sat at the corner of her desk, waiting to be sipped. Jenna's mind was elsewhere. She nervously tapped her pencil and stared off into space. Water droplets forming on the sides of the glass of tea dripped down and stained her notebook. She noticed and chastised herself for her lack of focus, but she couldn't help it.
A few hours earlier, she had been dining with her best friend Melissa. Jenna and Melissa were good friends but opposites in many ways. Jenna was always the cute, polite and soft-spoken one, a hard-working student with a high grade point average and a promising future. Jenna dreamed of building a career in psychology, then someday marrying a stable, handsome man and raising children. She was never too concerned about the campus social life, because she sensed that her future would play out elsewhere, well into the future and in a place far away. Jenna was not willing to invest herself in temporary flings or wild parties that would only distract her from these goals. Melissa teased Jenna sometimes about being a bit of a prude, but Melissa was more than a little jealous of Jenna's ability to excel at school and remain focused despite all of the distractions found on campus. Melissa, on the other hand, always lived in the present and had no long range plan at all. She doubted she would get married, she wasn't too concerned about a career and she definitely didn't want children. Melissa was a lot of fun, had a sharp wit and a great sense of humor, but she knew she was a little immature.
While both girls nibbled on salads, Melissa casually mentioned that she had participated in a threeway with two guys a few days ago. Jenna nearly spat out the soda that she had just been drinking. Melissa looked down at her salad, but had a smile on her face that told Jenna that she hadn't been joking. Yes, this threeway had actually happened. Jenna didn't know what to say, she had never known or heard of anyone participating in such a thing. Jenna began prodding Melissa for further details.
Melissa explained that her threeway had been with Rick and Brandon. Jenna knew Rick and Brandon from various functions around campus. Both men were successful and fairly popular. Jenna had passively found both men to be strong and sexy, but she couldn't remember ever having the occasion to talk to them much. Jenna tried to imagine the three of them having sex, all naked and wrapped up together and poking and prodding various parts of each other, but her mind wasn't programmed for such things and she gave up. She wondered how it must have felt for Melissa to have these two men. Jenna had no idea. Jenna's sexual escapades up to that point had been pretty limited. Listening to Melissa talk about sex always made her feel uneasy, as if there were a world of carnal pleasure that she wasn't a part of. Listening to Melissa now made these feelings much stronger, but she reminded herself that she had goals that Melissa didn't have, and she couldn't afford to throw caution to the wind as her friend often did.
"Was it...fun?" Jenna asked, feeling a little silly for inquiring.
"Yeah, it was great..." Melissa began. Her voice trailed off.
"Wouldn't it be a trip if you got pregnant?"
"Oh god, I thought of that. I don't know who would make the better daddy..." Melissa laughed uncomfortably.
"Just keep them both. Tell them the baby is a mutant combination of each of their DNA and they both need to be there, raising the baby and making sure you are very, very happy..."
"Jenna, that's perfect! I'm writing that down!"
They both laughed.
"Sounds like you had fun, though..." Jenna added, after their laughter had settled down.
"I asked both guys if they would do that again with you," Melissa whispered, as if she just let the most delicious secret of all time slip.
"What!?" Jenna responded, believing she must have misunderstood.
"They said they would have a threeway with you, Jenna."
"You'd better be joking..."
"I'm not joking! Come on, this is your senior year in college. You're going to graduate and move on. These guys won't follow you, they're just out for some fun!"
"Oh...my...god..."
Jenna was thoroughly embarrassed. Her face turned beet red, which Melissa thought was perhaps the cutest thing she had ever seen. Jenna didn't answer the question. She didn't know how to answer. She would have to say no, of course. Jenna simply didn't do such things. There were risks. Jenna had a future to consider.
However, Jenna was very curious. Melissa knew Jenna was very curious. If Jenna had been forced to make a decision at that moment, she would have easily said no. But Melissa didn't push. She knew that Jenna would need time. The idea hung in the air and taunted Jenna all day.
Jenna masturbated three times that night. She tried hard to study for the exam, but failed miserably. She thought about the fact that she had two men who had agreed to have sex with her at the same time. Two good looking, strong men. They had already agreed and were just waiting for her approval. Oh, god, she thought, two men. They already said yes. They would have her. If she wanted. All Jenna would have to do is just say okay. These thoughts made her uncontrollably horny. They made her pussy wet and her clit hyper-sensitive. She needed relief, and her slender fingers probed down below. She hit her sweet spot, and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, thinking of the two men, Rick and Brandon, and she came. It felt good, but the relief was temporary. Within half an hour, she was horny again.
Jenna wanted the threeway, but she was shy. She felt awkward and insufficient. She wouldn't be as open as Melissa. She wouldn't be as sexy or uninhibited. Jenna still wanted to go through with it, because this might be her only chance for such a thing to ever occur in her life. She thought about all the risks. She might get pregnant or a disease. She might get a reputation. Guys might hear about it and want all kinds of wild sex with her. Or, word might get around that she was really bad at sex, or too inhibited, or her body wasn't right. However, in just a couple months, everyone would leave campus to begin their own lives, so maybe none of that mattered much. What would happen here would stay here, right?
Two days later, Jenna was on the phone with Melissa. Jenna was completely embarrassed and red-faced. Her hand was covering her face in a misplaced attempt to hide her embarrassment, but she said yes and asked Melissa to set up a date. Jenna hung up the phone and sat down and put her head in her hands, wondering what awful can of worms she had just opened. Jenna was scared, because she didn't know what to expect.
Jenna spent the next couple days in a constant state of worry and excitement. She couldn't study. She couldn't focus. She had trouble keeping a conversation going with anyone. She went to the store and forgot what she was supposed to buy. She made meals and tried to eat, but she poked at her food instead. All she could think about was the impending threeway. Rick and Brandon. Licking and kissing and fucking. Oh my god, she thought, what have I gotten myself into? She wanted to panic and run, to take it all back, but she never did.
Three days later, Jenna was sitting in the exact same booth in the exact same restaurant waiting for the two guys, Rick and Brandon. Jenna was so nervous that she doubted her ability to go through with it. Her hands shook as she sipped her soda, and her palms felt clammy. A voice in her head told her to run, to protect herself, that these men might hurt her or something. But she didn't run. Perhaps the humiliation of fleeing outweighed the humiliation of going through with it.
Brandon and Rick walked in together. Jenna's immediate reaction was: Oh my god, they are so big and powerful and I am so little and weak and they want to take my body and use me and fuck me...what the hell have I gotten myself into...I need to get away from this...