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Hi friends, I am Mohan and I grew up in a small town just north of Cannanore in Kerala. This is a sequel to my earlier story titled 'Margaret and Jeanette'. I welcome comments to help improve future stories.
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My eighteen-year-old girlfriend Margaret wanted very much to experience the joys of sex. She had heard so much about it from her friends at school and from her best friend, Jeanette. So far, all she had done and enjoyed very much was caressing, having her pussy stroked and massaged to orgasm by me, and a few isolated lesbian encounters with Jeanette. I had instructed her in the techniques of stroking my cock and she had seen me ejaculate. She enjoyed that very much and always got a thrill seeing the sperm shoot out in spurts from my rock-hard cock in the dim light in her backyard. Now she was ready for the big league, but she was afraid. She was a virgin and somewhat timid.
That's where Jeanette came in. In an earlier episode, Margaret had consented and prearranged to let Jeanette have sex with me, and therefore, felt more comfortable with a threesome.
The stage was set and it looked like everything was going according to plan. All we needed was a place. Margaret remembered her neighbor's house was empty since they were on vacation for three weeks and had kept a key with Margaret. We picked the following Thursday when their safe periods coincided and we could do it without the use of a condom. We had the day off from school. Most of the other neighbors would be at work and we would not be discovered. This was the first time that Margaret was doing anything like this in the daytime.
Per plan, on Thursday morning around 9:30, Margaret and Jeanette went to the unoccupied house and waited for my arrival. I reached the scene at about 9:50, walked by the house with a bag of snacks and colas, and unobserved, entered through the front door that Margaret had left unlocked. Once inside, I looked everywhere for these girls. It was like playing hide and seek. I finally located them in the upstairs master bedroom. They were dressed in skirts with blouses tucked in. All three of us felt a little shy. This group thing intimidated us. We didn't know where to begin. Then Jeanette came up with a great idea.
"Let's play spin the bottle," Jeanette suggested.
"Brilliant idea! – Yeah, let's start," I said, and Margaret nodded.
Jeanette explained, "OK – Here are the rules. We sit on the carpet in a circle and spin an empty bottle. When the bottle stops spinning and points to someone, that person loses that round. The loser of each round must then take off an article of clothing, and kiss the person to their left. Any questions?"
The rules were simple enough and we were ready to start. This game was not a problem since we had separately seen each other naked, had kissed each other, and per Margaret's plan, I had sex with Jeanette on a previous occasion. Margaret and Jeanette felt quite comfortable with each other because of their limited lesbian encounters. Margaret sat to my left and Jeanette to my right. We were ready to get started.
The empty Coke bottle was spun – it circled a few times, and stopped; pointing in Margaret's direction. She had to take off an article of clothing. Shoes didn't count.
She decided to take off her socks and leaned over and kissed Jeanette lightly on her lips.
I lost the second round and took off my shirt and French kissed Margaret. She blushed.
This game was great! The bottle was spun over and over – every round had a loser, and the clothes started coming off. The girls giggled.
Jeanette lost the next two spins. She said, "This is not fair – I'm the only one losing!" She stripped off her socks and blouse. Her boobs looked great inside her thin blue lace bra with the outlines of her nipples sticking out.
I lost next and off came my undershirt. The girls would not let me take off my socks.
Margaret lost two spins in succession. She decided to take off her blouse and her skirt. She was left in her pink embroidered bra and matching panties with red flowers on them.
I smiled, "Oooouuuu... I can see your nipples; and your panties look great. Hope you lose the next two spins, Margaret – show us your goodies."
"Oh shut up! You have already seen everything."
"Yeah, but not in front of Jeanette." I replied.
"She's seen everything, too." Margaret replied.
I lost next and took off my pants. Now, I was in just my underwear and socks. My cock was erect and hard and was clearly straining against the seams. Both girls noticed it.
Jeanette giggled, "Take it out Mohan – he is awake!"
Margaret joined in, "Yeah honey, let's see your snake!"
Margaret spun the bottle and lost. Now she had to make a decision – the bra or the panties? She reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and freed her magnificent twin globes. She kissed Jeanette and Jeanette in turn squeezed her boobs. Margaret's nipples were already hard; she looked down, closed her eyes, and giggled.
Jeanette suggested, "Let's stop this game now!"
"No way," I said "Unless you want to take it all off – Eh?" and gave the bottle a spin.
Margaret lost again. She covered her face with both her hands and giggled. She stood up, looked me in the eyes and said, "Mohan, you take my panties off – you have had a lot of practice doing that."