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Two Girls and Me

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True story, when I was younger and pretty naive, seduced by 2 bisexual girls.  My only threesome ever.


This was back in the early 1970s.  The U.S. was deep into the Vietnam Conflict. It was a “free love” era, but I grew up in a rather conservative family from a small hick farming community with little exposure to the bigger world. I was a year out of high school, and was still very naive about a lot of things. I had been to college for one year, when I received my draft notice.  I enlisted in the Air Force, but it was a delayed enlistment to get the electronics school that I wanted.  I had been working at a decent office job, but when the owner found out that I was going into the military, he suggested that I should find somewhere else to work.  Since I needed a job to eat and have beer money, I found employment at a mobile home (trailer house) factory in a town nearby.  My former girlfriend and I had gotten into some heavy mutual rubbing, with in-clothes orgasms, but had never had full sex.  I had only had sex with one other girl before I met her, so I was pretty inexperienced in that area. I was part of the final finish crew in the factory, putting the aluminum trim in the shower corners and the aluminum carpet edging where the carpet and vinyl flooring met.  It was typical low-grade mobile home construction for that time.  One day, I was in a bathroom working by myself, and a small chunk of wood came flying by me.  I turned around and didn't see who had tossed it, so I went back to work.  It happened a couple more times, and then I saw the girl who had tossed it before she could duck back into hiding. She and I grinned at each other and I made some wise-ass comment that I had caught her. I had noticed her and another girl working there before, but really didn't know much about them.  As I said, I was pretty naive. When lunch came around, the two girls came and sat down by me and started talking. They had gone to high school together in the town where the mobile home factory was, and I found out they shared a 2 bedroom apartment in the next unit over in the same complex where I was staying.  Both of them were a couple of years older than me, in their early 20s.  Good looking, but nothing exceptional like Playboy or Penthouse material.  Both were dark haired, one was probably 5 ft 8 and the other a couple of inches shorter.  Both were shaped nice, and neither had any extra weight to worry about. They both had a nice set of tits, the taller one (I would estimate today) was a large B or maybe a C cup, the shorter one was a solid B cup.  To keep names out this, I'll just continue call them "the taller one" and "the shorter one". Over the next few days, we would chat at lunch.  The shorter one said that she and her boyfriend had recently broken up, and she moved in with the other girl to share expenses.  The taller one said her fiancé was in the Army in Viet Nam, and she was working the job waiting for him to get back and then they would get married.  One of them asked me if I was an amateur boxer or something, saying my chest was sure shaped for it.  I had been keeping myself in pretty good shape, doing sit-ups and push-up just about every night, in preparation for going into the Air Force.  I told her no, just the exercise and sweating a lot working in the hot mobile home assembly line was what kept me trim, but it was obvious that I was flattered (and a bit embarrassed) for them to have noticed my chest. One Friday, the girls asked me over to their place for dinner that evening.  Sure, I was tired of cooking for myself, and like I said, I was naive and didn't think anything was in the works.  After work, I went home and showered, and put on my regular blue jeans and a t-shirt.  When I knocked on their door, they invited me in.  Everything seemed to be pretty standard, but like I said, I was also pretty naive. They were dressed in cut-off jeans and t-shirts without bras, all very casual.  Back then, girls going around without bras were pretty common, so it was no big surprise to see them that way. But nice for sure. They were barefoot, and said I should take off my shoes and socks and get comfortable as well.  For a while, we sat and chatted about stuff (work, their boyfriends, girls that I had dated) over a couple of beers.  We were kind of getting to know each other better. I was sitting in a single chair, and they were sitting side-by-side, really close together on the couch that could easily seat 3 or 4 people, and I wondered a bit about that. On the coffee table were the latest copies of Penthouse and Hustler magazines.  I kept glancing at that, thinking it was a bit unusual to see men’s magazines in a girls' apartment, but like I said, I was kind of naive.  We moved to the dining table and had dinner, and I had another beer, and we still chatted about random stuff, nothing really sexual. After all those beers, I had to piss pretty badly, and said I needed to use their bathroom.  Their apartment layout was the same as mine, so no problem knowing where it was. When I went in, it looked like a typical female place, with makeup and hair stuff on the counter.  They had bras (both plain white and sheer), stockings and panties hanging from the shower rod and towel racks, like they had hand-washed them and hung them there to dry.  I closed the door and looked around.  I have two younger brothers and no sisters, so I'd never been that close to so many female undergarments before. I took a little bit to check out the bras and panties to see if I could see sizes on them. I guess I didn't start peeing for a minute or so, and one of the girls laughingly shouted at me from the living room that I better not be playing with their "things".  So, I unzipped and started pissing, and I could hear them both giggling from the living room. It took me what seemed like a long time to empty my bladder.  Remember, I already had several beers, and I was kind of getting aroused from looking at their underclothes hanging right there in front of me, so my piss flow was a bit restricted and I had to push to keep it going. Well, I finished,  and I tucked my semi-hard cock straight up front inside my underwear, zipped up, rinsed my hands and stepped back into the living room to find the 2 girls kissing each other! WOW! They slowly stopped kissing and looked at me to get my reaction.  I guess that I must have turned red with my eyes bugging out of my head, because they both started laughing at me.  They scooted apart from each other, and told me to come sit on the couch between them.  I've got to say, it was difficult for me to walk over there, since my cock had jumped to just about full arousal when I saw them kissing.  I wasn't sure what to do, like I said I was kind of naive to those things back then, so I just kind of sat there.  One of them grabbed the Penthouse and started paging through it.  Back then, Penthouse was mostly female only, rarely with a nude male in the photos.  She was commenting on the sexy women in there, and told me they both were into girls as well as guys; they were bisexual.  I really had never really heard that word before, but it immediately made sense.  They told me they had just bought those latest magazine issues that afternoon when they knew that I was coming over, to see if I liked looking at them. They had me hold the Penthouse, and would lean in close to me, rubbing their breasts on my arms as we paged though looking and discussing the hot women in the photos.  I could tell they were getting hot looking at that, I certainly was getting aroused from the pictures and the closeness of the two girls. The shorter one took the Penthouse, which I had been using to try to hide my hard cock from view.  She turned to the Penthouse Forum section, and started reading some of those stories aloud, in a smoky, horny, sexy voice.  I was definitely getting turned on, and my face was perspiring quite a bit, listening to her read, with the other girl pushing her tits on my left arm and slowly sliding them up and down. Then she started rubbing the inside of my left thigh.  Holy shit, I got turned on! The taller one grabbed the Hustler magazine.  Hustler was one of the few magazines back then that showed nude guys with the girls sometimes, and this was one of them.  There was a photo shoot where the guy was nude, erect and the woman was kissing the end of his cock and rubbing the backside of it with her fingers.  The girls talked about his cock and what it would look like to see him cum.  And I'm sitting there in between two hot girls, looking a pictures of a guy getting his cock kissed and feeling tits rubbing me on both sides and a hand rubbing the inside of my thigh, the hand getting amazingly close to my cock. The shorter girl asked me if I would like what we were looking at in Hustler.  Of course I would!  But I said they might be disappointed with the size of my dick, compared to what we were looking at in the magazine.  They both said don't worry about it, they could tell from the bulge in my pants that everything would be fine. I said that they needed to slow down, because I'd do something in my pants if they didn't stop rubbing me.  The shorter one chuckled and told the taller one to quit rubbing near my cock, then grabbed me and planted a wet kiss on my mouth.  She started tonguing me, and I returned the favor.  Then she grabbed my hand and put it on one of her tits over her t-shirt, and moaned a bit as I started lightly stroking her hardening nipple with my palm. After a couple of minutes of this, the taller girl claimed that it was her turn, and grabbed me and started kissing me herself.  She stopped, moved back a bit and pulled her t-shirt up above her titties, and asked me to kiss them.  Well, I couldn't refuse an offer like that, so I started kissing her nipples and cupping her tits.  Then I heard a bit of moaning behind me, and turned to see the shorter girl had taken her t-shirt completely off, had unbuttoned her shorts and had one hand down inside her panties and was playing with her nipples with the other.  When she saw me looking at her, she quit playing with her own tits, grabbed my cock with that hand and started stroking it, while she kept her other hand down her pants. Well, even through my somewhat dense naiveté, I was beginning to realize that this was going to be a special night.  But I didn't want to cum too soon, and I grabbed her hand,  removed it from my cock and asked her stop stroking it for a while.  The tall girl went back to rubbing my upper thigh through my pants. I thought that I needed to take a couple of minutes to catch my breath and get out from between them, so I stood up and moved back to the single chair.  They both stared at me a bit like they couldn't believe that I just did that, and then they looked at each other and smiled, and the shorter one said "Let's give him a show." They moved back close together and started kissing and rubbing each other's tits.  The shorter one removed the taller one's t-shirt, and there they were, just in shorts with two really nice sets of tits getting rubbed and kissed and tweaked.  And I'm there watching, barely able to keep from shooting my cumload all inside my pants.  They started rubbing each other's pussies inside their shorts and panties and stroking each other's legs, while kissing.  The taller girl had this really long tongue, and she would stick it out and the short girl would kind of suck the end of it into her mouth.  Damn, that was so hot, and to this day I have a hot fetish for lesbians kissing. I gave up, and asked them to let me back in the middle.  They moved apart, and as I approached, the taller one stood up and grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it over my head and then dropped her own shorts to the floor.  The shorter one stayed sitting on the couch, and grabbed the waistband of my jeans, pulled me around, opened the front of my pants and pulled them down around my ankles.  I stepped out of them as she removed her own shorts.  There we were - two girls in just panties and me in my Fruit of the Loom tighty-whities with my cock about to burst through the front. One of them (or maybe it was both of them) pulled me back down to the couch and started kissing me on my lips and neck and in my ears and biting at my nipples.  They each grabbed one of my hands and put it on their pussies, rubbing themselves through their panties with my hands but fortunately right then leaving my cock alone. Their pussies were hot and moist, and we all three were moaning.  Both of them were flowing pussy juice onto the front of their panties.  The aroma of hot girls and hot pussy juice was almost overwhelming. The shorter one removed her panties completely, and put my hand back onto her juicy pussy and told me to finger fuck her.  She had a full hairy pussy - women back then rarely shaved completely.  The taller one removed her panties to expose a really trimmed bush, with what today I know as a "landing strip".  She said her fiancé preferred it that way.  She grabbed my other hand and pressed my middle finger down between her pussy lips. So then I was the only one still with anything on, just my underwear, with a large wet pre-cum spot at the top of my dick.  They started tickling and pinching my nipples, briefly rubbing my cock, taking turns fingering the wet pre-cum that was oozing through my underwear. Then the shorter one put her hand down inside my underwear and grabbed my cock.  I advised her that she'd better stop or I'd cum.  Her response was to pull out her hand and grab the top of my underwear and yank it down below my balls. The taller one cupped my balls and moved them around gently, and the shorter one put her hand around my cock and stroked about two times.  I tensed up and closed my eyes, and then I yelled that I was cumming, and shot a huge load. When I started cumming, she pulled my cock back a bit, and I later learned that the first string went up in the air over my head onto the floor behind us, trailing into my hair and onto my face.  Then she got my cock aimed closer, and I shot several more strings onto my chest and belly, tapering off to a thick ooze running down into my pubic hair.  The taller one started kissing me again while the shorter one kept stroking my cock as it got softer.  Then I realized that the taller one was licking the cum off my face, and then they both started rubbing the cum on my chest all around, telling me how much liked how my chest looked with cum spread all over it.  They both licked off as much as they could. The aroma in the room was amazing - the faint chlorine smell from my own cum, and the musky scent of two different pussy juices from the girls. But, I wasn't much use at the moment, sitting there between them. My cock had gone soft and I was trying to get my breathing back to normal.  So that they could keep the action going, the short girl moved over to the other side of the couch, and they started getting it on with each other again.  To give them more room, I moved back over to the chair, and started enjoying the show.  They stretched out on the couch, kissing and fingering each other's pussies. I was so naive, I never imagined anything like this, and hadn't even seen anything close to this in any of the porn magazines that I was able to get my hands on at the time.  Then the shorter one stood up, and laid back down in a sixty-nine position by the taller girl, and they both got into deep pussy eating. Yeah, sure, I was no longer part of the action, but I wasn't complaining either.  What an amazing show they were putting on.  The shorter girl gave the taller one a big orgasm fingering and eating her pussy, almost getting pitched off the couch in the process. When the taller one made her stop, they both sat up on the couch, and the taller one kicked back and relaxed.  The shorter one hadn't had an orgasm yet, so she sat there and fingered herself hard and deep.  I kept watching both of them, and my cock got hard again and then a couple of minutes later the shorter girl had her orgasm.  She arched her back and tensed up and then started cumming hard. When she relaxed, we all sat there looking at each other, me with my cock back hard again.  The taller one smiled at me and said that we should move to the bedroom. We did, and I got to watch more of them eating and fingering each other to several more orgasms.  Between them working on each other, they would stroke my cock some more, and then I ate both sets of pussies.  There was different tastes and aromas from each, but both were excellent.  I got blowjobs from each of them, and I got to fuck both pussies. My final cumshot of the night was with both of them sucking my cock at the same time, as they were tasting their mutual pussy juices that was coating my cock, and me licking pussy and cum mixed together off of my fingers. It was probably about 3 am when we finally gave up and went to sleep, me in the middle of two hot girls.  I was so glad that it was Saturday morning; the factory didn't work on weekends so we could sleep in.  I awoke about 10 am when the shorter girl got up to go piss, and I felt the taller girl snuggled up to me, with my right arm wrapped by her tits. I smiled and moved a bit, and she woke up to go piss.  As the shorter girl was coming back nude, they grabbed each other and had a quick morning kiss. It was my turn to piss, and when I got back to the bed, we all lay there and snuggled for a while.  We tried to kiss a bit, but to be honest we all had a case of morning breath that was leftover from beer, my cum and their pussy juices.  So we all had a shower.  I wish that I could say that we showered and cleaned each other, but that apartment combination tub/shower wasn't really spacious enough for more than one person.  So we each showered separately.  When it was my turn to shower, I found that the bras, panties and stockings had all been taken down and put somewhere. I put my clothes back on and then walked back to the living room. The girls had dressed in shorts and t-shirts again, and were sitting at the table, with cereal, toast and orange juice set out for breakfast.  I commented about the missing underwear, and they laughed and said that was part of the trap they had set for me, which started with them throwing the pieces of scrap wood at me during work.  When I asked them to explain, they said they had been discussing how to get me over to their place for a night.  The underwear in the bathroom and the magazines on the coffee table were to "get me in the mood," because they weren't sure how I would react if they said they wanted a threesome without getting me aroused first. Well obviously it worked, but little did they know that I (or most men, probably), would have jumped at the chance to get it on with them.  We chatted a bit more about their sexuality, and they told me that they had started experimenting with each other early in high school.  They both liked sex with guys a lot, but they also liked what they could do to each other as well. They claimed that they were exclusive to each other as far as having sex with females.  After the shorter one broke up with her boyfriend, they moved in together because they wanted to have sex with each other as often as they could until the taller one’s fiancé came back and they got married.  They claimed that I was the first threesome they had ever done, but wanted to keep doing it after the taller one and her guy got married.  I can’t imagine that he would refuse that! Finally, it was time for me to get back to my own place.  The shorter one said that I seemed to be a bit disappointed when I came out of the bathroom and asked about the underwear not being there.  I kind of shrugged and said that it was interesting to look at.  So she walked over to the bed and came back with the pair of panties that she had been wearing the evening before.  The pussy juice stains were still there.  She rubbed them up under my nose, and her lovely scent from the evening before was there as strong as ever. There was obviously a bit of competitiveness between the two of them, so the taller girl went to get her pair from the night before as well, and started rubbing the side of my face with them. I started to get erect again, but we all had different things we needed to do that afternoon. They told me to keep them, and use them to enjoy myself whenever I felt the need.  I guess they had no idea how much I would feel the need.... We got together several more times for a threesome before I went off to the Air Force, but it was never as exciting as that first time.  I kept both pairs of panties that they gave my back in my own apartment, and every time we got together for another threesome, I would tell them how I would use them to get aroused, smelling them and rubbing them on my cock before cumming on myself.  I never would shoot my cumload into those panties, as I wanted to keep their individual aromas as long as possible. Just before I went off to the Air Force, the girls gave me a private going away party, only the three of us.  The night before the party at their place, I jacked off using both sets of panties and shot my cumload into both of them.  After our last threesome, I pulled the cum-stained panties out of my pants pockets and gave them back.  They assured me they would wear them for their next girl-on-girl session the next day, and would enjoy wearing them and while they ate each others’ pussies through the panties.  

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