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My two closest friends are male-Jake, and Michael. We've known each other since elementary school, though we didn't become close until 8th grade. We are able to talk about anything-from sex, to politics, to romantic interests etc. With each of them there has always been that small undefinable "something," that minute sexual awareness of each other, though I never expected anything to happen.
It was harmless enough, though, and added some spice to our friendships. To be perfectly honest, I have often masturbated thinking about them.
How to describe them both? Jake, he is perhaps the one I find the most attractive, physically and intellectually. He is open-minded and enthusiastic about just about everything, and he's pretty damned good-
looking. That doesn't hurt. Jake is tall, about 6'3", which is towering compared to my diminutive 5'2" height, and he is blessed with the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. They are a clear, lovely green that make me shiver every time I tip my head back to look up at him.
And with his black hair and killer body, he cuts quite a figure.
Mmmm, what an ass. There is sometimes a small bit of innuendo in our conversations, though he is often seeing this or that girl.
Now for Michael. Michael is quiet and polite and very shy, until
one gets to know him. He has a delightful sense of humor, one that most don't expect in someone who seems so quiet. He is always kind and considerate, and I have always thought he would make the best lover out of the two of them, precisely because of these endearing qualities. As for looks, he is hardly lacking there, either. Michael is much shorter than Jake-he stands at 5'6", which is just a bit taller than me. He has slightly longish blonde hair and a permanent five-o-'clock shadow that drives me crazy. He has a sweet, yet certainly not effeminate face, and the proverbial puppy-dog eyes, hazel, puppy-dog eyes, that is. He reminds me of the typical artistic rendering of Jesus, except he has much shorter hair. He has a slightly brooding air about him, and that is one way in which I balance him out, since I myself am generally cheerful and even childlike. Whereas Jake is tall and lanky, with a tight, muscular build, Michael is shorter, broader in the shoulders and more muscular, though not bulky. Michael is very inexperienced sexually. He is an extremely sexy guy, but he has always turned down any of the girls who have been interested in him.
He never says much about that except that they bore him. Oh well.
He once told me he could fall in love with me if he let himself. I was very surprised, but I hid it well. I just smiled.
Jake and Michael get along well too, and together we form a close-
knit threesome that many of the women who are interested in either of them find very threatening. Last night something happened that made us a real "threesome."
Yesterday was my 21st birthday, and I was sure they had forgotten, since I hadn't had so much as a phone call from either of the two. It's summer, so school's out, and they both know my work hours, so I couldn't figure anything except that they had just forgotten. I got home from work @ 5:30 P.M., checked my mail, and answering machine, and then grabbed a Coke, before settling into my favorite chair, a wooden rocker. I sighed, a little sad and disappointed that they had forgotten. But I simply shrugged my shoulders and decided to forget about it. Tired and bored, I reached for the remote control and zapped the TV on. Nothing decent was playing, so I flipped it back off.
As usual, it had been a tiring day at work. I got up from the chair, reluctantly, and jumped in the shower. I began to feel a little bit better as the warm water started to wash away the grime, both physical and psychic, that had built up during the course of my day. Sighing, I climbed out of the shower and stood in front of my closet trying to decide what to wear. Hell, I wasn't expecting any company, so why wear any clothes at all? I get a thrill out of wandering around my place completely naked. There's something very liberating about it-it always makes me feel deliciously wanton. Having decided not to wear any clothes, I went back downstairs and again curled up in my rocking chair with the latest Anne McCaffrey fantasy novel. Just as I opened its pristine cover, I heard a slight sound. I glanced suspiciously over my shoulder before shrugging my shoulders and turning back to my book. All of a sudden, I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes. I yelped with fright-there I was alone, and without any clothes on, and someone was in my apartment! I yanked on the hands with all my might. I swiveled around, and saw...Jake and Michael. My face must have turned a dozen shades of red as they both shouted "Surprise." I tried as best I could to cover myself, and failed miserably. Against my will, I felt my nipples harden.
I saw their eyes widen as they took in the sight of my nakedness.
Neither of them had the grace to turn his back. "Turn around while I get some clothes on!" I said, embarrassed, though a little turned-on.
Neither of them moved to do my bidding. "Come on," I sighed as they stood there staring at me as if entirely without any intention of moving.
"Oh come on, Raven, don't you want to open your birthday present?" Jake asked, grinning cheekily.
Laughing, a little amused, I replied, "AFTER I get some clothes on, Jake."
"Who said you need clothes-after all, we ARE all friends, aren't we? Nothing to be ashamed of..." Jake shot back at me. The strangeness of his statement made my jaw drop open incredulously.
While I've mentioned there has always been a subtle hint of sexual awareness between us, neither of them had ever said anything so OBVIOUSLY so.
As I stood there, awkwardly gaping at them, not sure what to make of their odd behavior, Jake asked me again whether or not I wanted to open my present. I nodded back, silently pondering the dynamics of the situation. My curiosity piqued, I vowed to go along with whatever little game they were playing, just to see where it led. And we WERE close friends, and I trusted them. That decided, I kept silent as I watched the look that passed between Jake and Michael.
Michael stepped forward with a length of dark fabric. I did not protest as he wrapped it around my head so it covered my eyes, and tied it securely. "Just relax, there's nothing to worry about," he said in that very sexy voice of his as he guided me upstairs and to what seemed like my bedroom. Next thing I knew, I was sitting on my bed.
Michael then asked me to lie down on my back. At this point I was semi-aroused because I had an inkling that whatever they were going to do, it was very definitely going to be sexual. "Do you trust me?" he asked quietly.
"Of course," I replied.
"Good," Michael replied.
I felt both of arms being raised as my wrists were tied to my bedposts. The room was silent for several minutes, and I didn't sense their presence anymore. A little worried at having been left alone like that, I said, "Michael? Jake? Where are you?"
It was then that I heard the first moan. "Oh, Michael, oh yeah, just like that..." I began to hear wet, sucking sounds. Were they doing what I thought they were doing? My question was soon answered when Michael, undid my blindfold, leaving my wrists still bound. My eyes widened in pleasant surprise as I took in the sight of Michael's mouth wrapped around Jake's cock. I watched, fascinated, as Michael licked Jake's balls. As he did that, I could see Jake's cock, slick with Michael's saliva, and hard, with several prominent veins. From where I was lying, Jake seemed to be enjoying Michael's ministrations immensely. He lay on the floor with his head thrown back and his eyes shut, and his hands were on Michael's head as he thrust his hips forward and upward, fucking Michael's mouth. He sounded obscenely good-his moans and groans evoked an immediate and forceful reaction in me-I could feel my pussy starting to get wet, and all of a sudden, the room seemed a little too hot. I moaned softly.
Michael pulled his mouth off Jake's cock and looked at me.
Smiling sexily, he touched a finger to Jake's glistening cock and moistened it with his precum. Then he slowly raised that finger to his mouth and licked it, just as slowly. Damn, but he looked good... His hazel eyes glinted wickedly as he cleaned off his finger, watching as I shifted slightly on the bed, testing my bonds. "Uh-uh, Raven, not yet..."
Suddenly, Jake had lifted himself up and pushed Michael over onto his back. I watched, enthralled, as he bent his head to Michael's nipple and began to torment him. He sucked and licked Michael's nipples into shiny, taut peaks. Michael arched his back and moaned, his hands holding Jake steady at his chest. It was too much for me. Jake's black hair looked so perfect against the paler frame of Michael's chest. I had never had any fantasies or thoughts about watching two men make out, but it was swiftly becoming clear to me that it COULD be a very arousing thing-especially when it was done live.
I pulled at my bonds and moaned, wanting to be free. They both laughed, but did not untie me. "What's the matter? Oh, Michael, I think she's getting lonely over there. Is that it, Raven?"
I moaned once more, and said, "Michael, Jake, stop teasing me.
Come on, untie me."
They paid no attention to my pleas. They both came toward me. I held my breath in anticipation. Soon Jake's mouth was closed over mine, nipping and nibbling at my lips. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and began its seduction just as Michael's mouth came to rest on my ear. Michael did nothing at first, just breathed tiny gusts of warm air into my ear, making me shudder. "I want you," he moaned into my ear. "I want to fuck you until the pleasure becomes unbearable, and then I want you to come. And believe me, you WILL come." His words were turn-on in and of themselves, but the feel of his tongue tracing the whorls of my ear was another. Jake's tongue was warm and wet and wonderful in my mouth, while Michael's was equally potent in my ear. God, could it get any better than this?
But I was still bound. Not pleased with that, I broke my mouth away from Jake's and told him to untie me. He simple shook his head "No" at me, and leaned back down. But now his mouth found its way to my already-hard nipples. My breath caught in a sigh as I felt the slightly rough rasp of his tongue against my nipple. He took the nipple entirely into his mouth and began to suck, causing my back to arch and push my breast even further into his mouth. I then felt Michael's mouth on my other breast. Michael flickered his tongue quickly back and forth against my nipple, and I asked myself if I had died and gone to heaven. Too dazed to think anymore, I just barley noticed when one of them left their post at my breast and ventured further down. When I felt a tongue gliding 'round my foot, on my heel and instep, I cried out, "Oh God." "Oooh..." I moaned as my little toe was enveloped in the wetness of one of their mouths. I opened my eyes for a moment, just long enough to see who was doing what. Jake was still occupied with my breasts, while Michael had gone on to the new territory of my feet.
He kissed and licked and nibbled his way up my calf, behind and on my knee, and up the length of my thigh, stopping on its inside. His breath was warm and moist against my inner thigh. I waited, hoping he would put his mouth on my pussy; there was an ache there that begged for the satisfaction of his tongue. I opened my eyes as I felt both their mouths leave my body. Their mouths met just inches from my yearning pussy. I moaned and yanked at my bonds as Jake's mouth finally tasted me. I writhed and moaned loudly as he gently sucked on my clit while simultaneously sliding a finger in and out of my dripping pussy. I thrust my hips at him, fucking his finger. "Untie me, please,"
I begged, "Please, I can't take much more of this."
They finally relented and undid my ties. Thinking fast, I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees. Looking back over my shoulder at Jake, I told him to fuck me, and to fuck me hard. Smiling, he asked, "Ready?"
"More than ready," I replied. And with that, he slid his hard cock part way into my wet pussy, giving my body time to adjust to and accommodate him. "Fuck me, Jake, put your entire cock inside my pussy and fuck me. NOW. "
"Yes, m'am, birthday girl, your wish is my command," Jake answered before sliding the remaining length of his cock into my pussy. "You feel so good, so tight and wet," he groaned.
I moaned back, saying, "Jake, oh, Jake."
Meanwhile, Michael kneeled in front of me, massaging my breasts as Jake's cock slid in and out of me. My pussy clung to his cock, as if reluctant to let it go. I thrust my hips back at him as he fucked me.
We thrust faster and faster, and the pleasure became more and more intense, until the sensations of Michael's hands on my breasts and Jake's cock inside me became too much, and I came. I felt Jake shoot his load inside me right after I came and my pussy spasmed around his cock. "Now your turn," I said to Michael, and pushed him onto his back. I leaned down over him and took his stiff cock into my mouth. I licked all around his head, tasting his precum, before licking up and down the length of his shaft. Gently taking his balls into my mouth, I sucked and licked them. His moans spurred me on to take his cock into my mouth and begin to suck. I felt his hands clutch my hair, as my mouth slid faster and faster on his cock. I felt his cock start to throb a few seconds before he came in my mouth. I swallowed quickly, taking it all in. He sighed, and smiled a happy, lazy smile at me. I kissed him, and he tasted his own juices in my mouth.
At this point we were all exhausted, so the three of us snuggled in close together. I lay sandwiched in between my two closest friends.
They smiled at each other over my head before saying, "Happy Birthday" and kissing me on either cheek. Laughing, I said thank you and pulled each of them closer.