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Encounter
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
A Late Encounter
by
James C. Lynn
It was well after two when Jenny and I finally reached her friend
Alyssa's apartment. Our original plan had been to pass through Portland
completely on the way home to Seattle but we had gotten a late start and
after six hours of driving from the California border we were both beat.
So Jenny called Alyssa up from the last rest stop and she was more than
happy to put us up for the night. They hadn't seen each other much since
we moved up north. Me, I was just glad to postpone the last four hours
of driving until I got a little shuteye.
Alyssa met us at the door dressed in a flannel bathrobe that was
open just enough to rouse me a little from my stupor. She hugged Jenny
and they went in, chattering away, almost ignoring me as I just missed
tripping on the front step and falling on my face. I said I was tired.
"Oh, god, it's so wonderful to see you again!" Alyssa told her.
"And you, too, Tom." she added as an aside to me. When I lived in
Portland I had visited here a lot with Jenny, and when neither of them
were watching I often scoped Alyssa out head to toe. At twenty seven
years old and 130 pounds she'd never win a beauty contest but that
didn't mean she wasn't damned attractive. Almost as much as Jenny. Her
extra weight was distributed perfectly both above and below the waist.
She was the sort you could cuddle all night long and never get tired of
it. It always had been a mystery to me that she didn't get any dates but
her priorities were different, I guess. I would have purely loved to get
her in the sack and often thought of it but I could never hurt Jenny
that way. Didn't mean I couldn't dream, though...
They chattered on for the longest time, oblivious to the late hour.
I just sat quietly on the couch and tried to keep my eyes open. Finally,
Jenny yawned (it looked forced to me) and said it was time to get some
sleep. Fine by me. Even Alyssa's body was failing to keep me awake
anymore. Tells you how tired I was.
Alyssa gave me a blanket and pillow and I sprawled out on the couch
while they went into her bedroom. Through the closed door I could still
hear them gabbing away. I hoped Jenny enjoyed trying to sleep in the
passenger's seat tomorrow. I would not feel sorry for her one bit. As I
finally dropped off I thought I heard a lot of excited, suspicious
giggling...
It seemed like seconds later that I was being shaken awake. It was
Jenny, dressed in her pajama top. It was still dark outside so I mumbled
something about what the hell...?
"Sweetheart, I was just thinking and I felt guilty about making you
sleep on this uncomfortable couch." she whispered. I was too tired to be
uncomfortable and wondered what she was talking about. "Why don't you
come sleep with us in Alyssa's bed? It's big enough."
Now I was fully awake and none too happy. Spending the night next
to that luscious body and unable to do anything about it would not be
great fun. But Jenny finally talked me into. My resistance is very low
when I'm pooped.
Jenny took me by the hand and led me into the darkened bedroom. I
started to crawl into bed and she said, "You're not going to sleep in
your clothes, are you?"
True enough, out in the front room I had just kicked off my shoes
before lying down. Gee, thanks, honey. It's gonna be hard enough
sleeping next to Alyssa as it is. I wondered if Jenny was trying to get
me back for something I did or said during the day with this torture. I
turned to where Alyssa was lying and said, "Does this bother you at
all?"
"Oh, no," she replied, "Jenny said you could be trusted."
Jeez. Something very funny was going on here but I decided it might
be to my advantage to play it through. So I stripped down to my shorts
and climbed into bed. Jenny got in after me and there I was with a woman
on each side. I guess things weren't that bad after all. I put an arm
around Jenny's shoulders and kissed her and told Alyssa goodnight.
Not that it was going to be that easy to sleep. The bed wasn't
*that* big and both of the girls were pressed pretty tight against me.
Jenny was cuddling me on my left in the nightshirt and Alyssa's warm
body pressed against me on the right and while I didn't dare find out
for sure, I could have sworn she wasn't wearing anything. All I could
feel was bare flesh pressing against mine. It wasn't going to be a very
restful night after all, especially since I was now sporting a raging
hard-on.
The night was getting less restful by the minute. Jenny wasn't just
cuddling, but running her hands up and down my chest and legs, making me
tingle. I was fast losing interest in sleep at all. She kissed me again,
this time with her tongue. Her intentions were obvious, but I wasn't so
sure it was a good idea. "Sweetheart," I whispered, "I don't know how to
tell you this, but we *are* in your best friend's bed. It doesn't seem
fair to her."
Jenny replied in a throaty voice, "Alyssa doesn't mind." She leaned
up on her elbow for a second and addressed her. "Do you?"
"Not at all." Alyssa replied. "This bed doesn't see much action as
it is. I wouldn't mind watching somebody else for a change. That is, if
it doesn't bother Tom..."
"Who, me?" I squeaked, unable to believe what I was hearing. "Oh,
no, not at all. I seem to be outnumbered anyway."
"Then it's settled." Jenny said, laying back down and caressing my
body again. It occured to me that the whole thing sounded suspiciously
well-rehearsed and then I asked myself what the hell I was worrying
about.
I kissed her again, tracing delicate lines down her cheek to her
ear and then down to the base of her throat with my open mouth. I could
feel her shiver at the sensation as I undid her pajama top with
practiced ease. I felt a little self-concious. I had never made love in
front of an audience before, especially not one in the same bed. I could
feel the heat of Alyssa's body pressed against my back and it seemed to
increase my excitement tenfold.
Jenny's hands ran down my sides and reached into my shorts,
caressing my cock as I undid the last button on her top. I opened it to
reveal the treasures that lay within. It was getting kind of warm so I
took the blanket off of Jenny and myself. It was dark, but still light
enough to see fairly well. Might as well give her a good show. In case
you couldn't guess, I was really getting into this. Alyssa gathered the
sheets around herself almost selfconciously as I moved on my hands and
knees to hover over Jenny.
I continued roving over Jenny's nude form with mouth and hands as
she shifted and moaned with pleasure. I took one delicate nipple in my
mouth and sucked it gently, letting it harden under my tender
ministrations. Out of one corner of my eyes I could see Alyssa watching,
wide-eyed, still wrapped in the bedclothes.
Jenny grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down, and
I kicked them off onto the floor. I glanced again at Alyssa and could
see her staring at my cock, jutting stiff and hard from between my legs.
This was getting better by the second.
I moved my attentions from Jenny's breast down lower. I slowly,
lovingly made my way to the curly tuft of her pubic hair. Without
warning I plunged down between her legs and began running my tongue
along the cleft of her pussy, first on the outside and then slowly,
tantalizingly working my way inside. Jenny began to gasp and moan as her
hips started pumping. Alyssa suddenly giggled, "God, this is so great!"
in a high, excited voice.
I was inclined to agree, but couldn't say anything as my mouth was
already busy.
Jenny must have been as excited as me, because it took her much
less time than usual to build up a full head of steam. Before I knew it
her gasps grew in intensity and she suddenly stopped as every muscle in
her body locked in an intense orgasm. Slowly, slowly she relaxed and
released a long sigh of contentment. I crawled back up to lay beside her
and held her tight until the shivering subsided.
After a few minutes she said, "You always did know how to get to
me. But now I've got something for you..."
"And what is that?" I asked. Then Alyssa cleared her throat and I
looked behind me.
She had finally shed the blankets, throwing them off the bed
completely. In the semi-darkness I could see her in all her naked glory.
My eyes roamed over the magnificence of her body, from her flowing hair
to large, inviting, hard-nippled breasts, to her wide hips to the dark
mystery of her crotch. This was the body I had seen and held in hundreds
of idle erotic dreams now brought to glorious reality. I turned to Jenny
and said, "Are you serious?"
"Love," she said, "Since our high school days Alyssa and I have
shared almost everything, both good and bad. You're one of the good
things that we've been waiting a long time to share."
I didn't have time to say much else before Alyssa made me lay down
with a firm hand on my chest. She gave me a deep kiss that suddenly made
my heart pound like an overworked compressor and took my breath away for
a moment. I reached out and explored her body with my hands as she was
exploring mine.
Suddenly I had two sets of hands caressing me as Jenny joined her.
I lay back and enjoyed the unbelievable sensation. And, to my
astonishment, I saw that they were caressing each other as well as me. I
would have to ask Jenny about the extent of her "sharing" with Alyssa at
some future time but I was enjoying myself too much worry about it now.
They worked me over on each side with their tongues as well as
their hands and bodies. I fondled Alyssa's ample breasts, feeling their
swelling roundness, their weight in my hands, as I had so often dreamed
of doing before.
Their attentions moved farther down my body to the region of my
hips. With a light, feathery touch they teased my throbbing cock. Jenny
raised my cock up and they both bent down and kissed a deep tongue kiss,
with the head of my cock in between. The feeling of two slippery tongues
writhing around the most sensitive part of my body was almost too much
to bear and I groaned involuntarily. They broke and Alyssa looked at me
with a wicked smile. Then she glanced over at Jenny who nodded briefly.
Alyssa crawled astride my hips and I knew what she was up to.
She slowly guided me into her and then sat down on my cock, forcing
it deep into the slippery warmth of her body. I reached up and held her
to me as I began to pump with slow rhythm. Jenny wasn't left out, as she
kissed Alyssa and fondled both her and me. I felt just a twinge of
jealousy at this unguessed side of Jenny's personality but the mood
overpowered everything else.
Alyssa was really getting into it. Her breath was coming out in
gasps that were getting shorter and sharper and I began to think I might
outlast her. But the pressure in my loins was building too quickly and
before I knew it I orgasmed with a grunt, shooting my load deep into the
warm depths of her body. Apparently she had been close herself, because
her gasps became cries and I pumped even more furiously, ignoring the
overpowering sensitivity of my cock. Less than a minute later, she came
with a cry that probably awakened the neighbors, and then relaxed with a
sigh as she rested her head upon my chest and I stroked her hair gently.
Jenny favored me with a last, deep kiss before we all collapsed from
exhaustion.
I fell asleep a bit later with each arm around a beautiful girl,
cuddled up next to me. I'd never been so happy or contented in my life.
We all slept well past noon the next day. At Alyssa's urging, we
decided to postpone leaving by a day, at least. I was amazed to discover
that she'd had her eye on me almost as long as I'd had one on her. We
spent most of the day talking and I discovered many things about both of
them. Like the fact that last night was the very first time they had
done anything like that. But as the day wore on we became very close
indeed. Almost like an extended family. That night wasn't a repeat
performance, but much, much better. The element of surprise was gone,
but the intimacy flowed much more naturally. I shan't bore you with
details (heh) but let me say it was by far the most incredible night of
my life.
Jenny and I are back in Seattle now, but we talk of those nights
often. Alyssa calls on occasion, but I understand she has a boyfriend
now who is very jealous and possessive. Since he's twice my size I'm not
about to try and make him listen to reason so until she gives him the
boot I guess Jenny and I will just have to make it alone. Not that
there's anything wrong with that, mind you, but we've both had our eyes
opened to something better. And we're looking forward to the day Alyssa
might join us again...
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