Another chapter in the story of James and Jenna and their polyamorous relationship. This chapter focuses on Jenna and Bethany exclusively. More chapters will follow soon! Thanks for reading :)
They were mid way through their sophomore year in college when they met Bethany, a freshman. They had seen each other on campus on occasion, mostly at the library where Jenna and James spent most of their studying time together. At the library, they could stay focused on their assignments and not get distracted by their sexual chemistry.
Bethany was nothing like Bailey. Where Bailey was full and voluptuous, Bethany was frail and waifish. She had porcelain skin covered in light freckles, and glossy red hair that fell in soft layers to her shoulders. When Jenna first introduced herself, Bethany was sitting in one of the library's plush lounge chairs, her long legs clad in blue leggings and pulled up beneath her. She had looked up at Jenna with innocent green eyes, a confused expression on her oval face. Her fitted sweater showed off her small but perky breasts, and the collar was low enough that Jenna could see the edge of her delicate, speckled collar bone. Looking at Bethany, Jenna was reminded of the Birth of Venus painting and wondered if her tits and abs were as tender as Venus was portrayed.
James had noticed Bethany too. She carried herself like no-one was watching, never looking at the people around her. She walked like she always had a purpose and a place she desperately needed to be. This had less to do with self-confidence and more to do with the fact that she was always lost in her thoughts, too wrapped up in her constantly working mind.
"Hi, I'm Jenna," she said brightly, hoping she didn't sound overly excited, as she nodded her head in James' direction.
"My boyfriend and I are studying over there and we thought you might want to join us. We, umm, have seen you in here a couple times and thought you might like some study buddies." Jenna couldn't hide her nerves and kept mindlessly twisting the thin silver band on her thumb. Jenna didn't usually get nervous but there was something about Bethany that unsettled her.
Bethany glanced over at James, who was of course watching the encounter, and he smiled warmly at her. Bethany looked back at Jenna and nodded as she gathered her belongings.
Bethany had slyly been observing James and Jenna too, and had thought that she noticed them looking at her on more than one occasion. James and Jenna were attractive on their own, but together they just oozed sex. Bethany couldn't pinpoint why, but she knew she liked watching them discreetly fondle each other under the table. Jenna would sometimes sit on James lap in one of the lounge chairs, and James would lift the back of her shirt and rub the small of her back. He was always touching her in some way, and Bethany found this painfully sweet.
Once Bethany had joined their study group, she quickly became close with Jenna. They saw each other more and more, and started spending their time together on the weekends, sometimes with James and sometimes without. Bethany had 3 roommates and Jenna only had one that was almost never there. The three of them would sometimes study in Jenna's room, but mostly they went to James' if the library was crowded or closed. James had a room off campus that he rented from a family friend, so it was much more private. He had a queen size bed compared to their twins, so the three of them could lounge together, noses buried in text books with their legs criss-crossing. Even if James was not there, either bartending or hanging out with his friends, the girls would sometimes go to his place. James didn't mind this, and would on occasion come home to the two of them passed out on his bed, limbs intertwined. Jenna had already expressed to him that she was lusting for Bethany, and he was hoping someday he would come home to find them naked, breathless after their fervent love-making and begging him to join them.
Bethany was a virgin, which she disclosed to Jenna, and had only made it to third base once with a 2nd cousin she met for the first time at a family reunion when she was 18. The young nerdy boy, probably her age but she thought he could be a year or two older, walked her behind the VFW building and began kissing her, his sloppy tongue probing deep into her unspoiled mouth. He had lifted her skirt and harshly rubbed over her underwear.
"Can I finger you?" he had asked bluntly. She only nodded as she could not bring herself to speak. None of what was happening was remotely appealing to her, but she wanted to know what it felt like and hadn't met anyone that wanted to try.
He pushed her panties aside and slipped one finger into her pure pussy. She squealed from the pressure as he slammed his finger in and out of her. He continued to push his tongue into her mouth and she pushed hers into his, unsure of what she should be doing. She started to think about her next door neighbor, Maggie, and the time she saw her masturbating with her window open.
Maggie was in her 30's and lived alone, and Bethany had caught sight of her as she was taking a shortcut home from her tennis lesson. She stood outside Maggie's window and watched as Maggie slipped a giant realistic dildo in and out of her mature pussy, spread eagle on top of her still made bed. Maggie was wearing a silk slip with no bra, and her large tits spread to the side, spilling beyond the edge of the thin fabric. Bethany remembered Maggie's body convulsing with orgasm and this memory brought on her own orgasm.
Her tight pussy clenched onto her cousin's finger as she gasped for air. Her cousin pulled out his finger, wiped it on his shirt, then asked Bethany to give him a blow job. The thought of his cock in her mouth made her sick so she instead pulled it out and gave him a handjob. He came all over the front of her skirt and she had to slip into the bathroom to wash it in the sink before returning to the party.
She told her parents that has spilled soda on herself. After that, Bethany made out with a couple of guys but never let it go further. The memory of Maggie still haunting her, she often thought about what it would have been like to be in the room with Maggie, her fingers replacing the dildo in Maggie's cunt.
After a few months of hanging out, Bethany and Jenna decided to plan a beach trip. It was early May and the weather was unseasonably warm, so the girls decided to take advantage of this. James had to bartend at a wedding later that day so he couldn't join them. They packed up early and headed out, arriving late morning. Jenna was always quick to compliment Bethany's body, often telling her she belonged in a romantic painting. Bethany beamed with confidence when she was with Jenna, and couldn't wait to show off her very first bikini. Bethany layed out her towel then pulled her sundress over her head, not really feeling shy in front of Jenna.
"Look at those abs! Just like Venus!" Jenna stated as she playfully held Bethany by her thin shoulders and looked her up and down. Bethany's bikini top was a simple triangle in an emerald green, which matched her eyes, and nicely cupped her tear-drop breasts. The straps were connected around her neck and back with small, gold circles. The bottoms were microscopic, just enough material to keep her orange bush contained, the sides held together by larger gold rings.
Bethany giggled and took Jenna's soft hands in hers. She curtsied then dropped Jenna's hands, turned, and ran towards the water. Jenna quickly slipped out of her dress and chased after her, ogling Bethany's dainty, alabaster ass. They swam for a little bit, laughing and joking with each other, then returned to their towels to soak up the sun. Bethany's delicate, pointed nipples were now hard and pushing against the fabric of her wet bikini top. She laid on her towel face up as Jenna's gaze burned into her flesh even more than the hot sun.
Jenna laid down on her side, her full breasts slipping almost completely out of her push up style top. Her pussy was aching beneath her soaked high-cut bottoms as she watched Bethany's perky tits rising and falling. To stop herself from reaching over and sliding her fingers under Bethany's bikini top and over her hard nipples, she turned onto her stomach, resting her head on her hands. She thought she caught Bethany looking at her plump ass but she couldn't be sure.
The girls stayed at the beach until early afternoon, when Bethany had had enough of the sun and could feel the sunburn starting. On the drive home, Bethany kept fidgeting with her bikini bottom as it would no longer stay in place, tufts of her orange pubic hair poking out the sides.
"This bush is driving me crazy! I feel so sexy in this suit but I can't keep wearing it if I can't contain this bush!" she laughed as she stretched it across her mound yet again.
Jenna was rolling with laughter while enjoying the show. At that moment, Jenna had a brilliant idea. "Let's go get our pussies waxed! I've been wanting to do it but haven't worked up the courage. We can do it together!"
Bethany thought about it for a second then agreed. She would do almost anything Jenna suggested anyway, but had already considered going bald. She hadn't had the courage until she met Jenna.
