I had always wanted to make it with two hot chicks at the same time and better yet, witness two hot girls having sex together. My girlfriend at the time was bisexual decided she could go for that as well. Sharon called and said that she had set it all up. To say that I was chomping at the bit would be an understatement. Sharon was a lush, curvy tall blonde who knew she was hot and dressed to accentuate it -- ALL the time. I walked around with a constant hard-on when we were dating.
The girl we were supposed to swing with was almost as boner-inducing as Sharon. It was her friend Angel, a curvy, brunette Latina with the sexiest ass and the most gorgeous full lips you can possibly imagine. Angel oozed sex and I had wanted to fuck her before I hooked up with Sharon. I never did because she was involved with another guy and I don't poach on someone else's territory. Now she was newly single and free and more than willing to party with her best friend and her guy.
Here's where it all turned to total rat shit. Sharon got it into her fucking head that I was more into Angel than I was into her. Yeah, I was enthusiastic about the idea, but I tried to reason with her that I'd never cheated on her and wasn't sniffing around other girls. She had brought up the idea as a fun thing for us to try. No matter how much I argued with her, Sharon couldn't be reasoned with. She stormed out on me and wouldn't return any of my phone calls. Not only was I not getting my threesome, it looked like I might be out one girlfriend as well.
I was sulking around my new apartment drinking a beer and watching TV when things took a sudden turn for the better. I had recently moved out of my parents' home and was living with my two older sisters in a huge, loft-style place down by the waterfront. The building was being restored and the girls got the rent dirt cheap because they did some of the interior design work themselves. Being fairly handy, I pitched in when I could and when I started university, they offered to let me come and move in because the place had 3 huge bedrooms. Being away from our parent's eagle eyes was too good an offer to pass up, so I packed my bags and moved out.
My older sister Lana walked up behind me and wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me a hug and a kiss. We've always been an affectionate family and I smiled up at her. "You look at little down, Grant" she said to me, coming around and sitting beside me on the couch. "So why is my handsome little brother sitting here watching TV? Not going out with Sharon tonight?"
I let out a sigh so loud they probably heard it in Venezuela. "Nope, and probably won't be for a while. We had a fight and now she's not returning any of my calls. I can't even apologize, not that I have anything to apologize for. What's your excuse?" I should explain that my sister Lana is a blue-eyed, ebony haired beauty with a great body and long legs and has a very sexy way about her. She's been popular with boys since she was 10 and could easily have posed for men's magazines. To say my sister is hot is like saying the sun is lukewarm.
"I'm in between boyfriends," Lana sighed. My sister is beautiful but she has a bad habit of dating either very rich guys who treat her like a possession or jocks that think with their dicks and look at her like another trophy. I've always thought a nice guy with a bit of money would be the perfect guy for Lana. I returned her hug and we laughed at our misfortunes.
"So, are you going to tell me what the fight was about?" Lana asked, punching me in the arm. We've always been able to talk openly, even about sex. Our parents always encouraged good communication in all of us.
I sighed. "We were supposed to have a threesome tomorrow night. It was even Sharon's idea; she was hot to see me and her girlfriend Angel together. She told me that she wanted to make it with Angel too. Somehow she got the idea that I was more into the idea of fucking Angel than I was into her and we had a screaming match that ended up with her storming out and now she won't return my fucking phone calls," I fumed.
"Wow, what a crazy chick," Lana grinned. She had never been the president of Sharon's fan club. "Was any of it true; are you more into Angel than her?"
I shook my head. "No, I only even agreed because she brought it up. I mean, I'm a guy and it
is
every guy's fantasy to be with two women, but it wasn't my idea in the first place."
Our other sister Portia came home from grocery shopping as I finished that sentence. I helped her carry the bags inside and she sat down across from Lana. "What wasn't your idea in the first place? Why are you both sitting at home on a Friday night?"
"Between boyfriends."
"Long story."
"He and Sharon had a big fight because she suggested they have a threesome and then Sharon got all pissy because she thought he was more into the other girl than her," Lana told Portia. "What a twit and now poor Grant is stuck here with no girlfriend and he didn't even get to have his three-way."
"Crazy chick."
"I know," Lana laughed.
"That truly sucks," Portia told Lana. She sat down and crossed her legs. Portia is equally as pretty as Lana but in a totally different way. Where Lana is curvy and dark-haired, Portia is slim and has flaming red hair and intense green eyes. What my sisters do have in common is their height. Both are over 5'9" tall and have great legs. Portia was in a short red dress with stockings and red stiletto heels. She looked like she was going on a date herself but our older sister always dresses nicely, even if she's just going to the corner store to buy a bag of milk.
"I've had a few threesomes," Portia said as casually as if she had just told us she'd received a ten dollar raise in pay. "They can be a lot of fun. Sorry it didn't work out for you, Grant."
I shrugged. There really wasn't anything to be done about it.
"I had a threesome once," Lana said almost as casually as Portia had. "It was a lot of fun. I'd do it again if the other girl was hot enough and I was into the guy. Or maybe even with