* An original work by Happy Pappy aka simaddict.
* This story is Fiction. Any resemblence to persons living or dead
is purely coincidental.
* All characters are eighteen or older.
* Your comments are welcome and desired. I use them to fine-tune
my stories for better reading.
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I'm Alicia. I just turned eighteen a few months ago. My very best friend, Shelly,
is five months older than I. Not only have we been best friends since the fourth
grade, we also became lovers two days after I turned eighteen, brought together
by an act of nature.
My boyfriend's name is Travis. He's two years older than I and goes to college.
He's going to be a designer and draw blueprints and such. Shelly's boyfriend's
name is Collin. He is working for his father in the air conditioning business that
he hopes he will take over when his father retires soon. I think he's twenty-one.
Shelly and Collin plan to get married next September. Travis and I plan on
getting married but we haven't set a date yet. He wants to wait until he's out of
school, and has a good job.
Shelly and I date each other on Friday nights and our boyfriends on Saturday
nights. The guys don't know Shelly and I are lovers, they think we're just friends.
We don't usually double date, in fact, this will be the first time Shelly and I
double dated with Travis and Collin, but circumstances with vehicles made it
necessary this Saturday night. We either had to borrow a car or sit and watch
TV with our parents, which is no date at all. I was elected to ask my Dad.
Daddy was sitting in his favorite chair, watching the news on TV. I hate the
news, they never have anything good to say. I waited patiently for a commercial
to come on.
"Daddy, can we borrow the car tonight?" I asked in my most innocent daughter
voice.
"The car? Where are you going?" he asked with a bit of concern.
"Collin and Shelly and Travis and I want to go to the drive-in to see a movie. I'll
let Collin do the driving since he's the oldest and more experienced."
"Well, okay, but remember to put some gas in it this time," he replied. " It's
already low."
I kissed his cheek and got the car keys from him.
"Thanks, Dad. I'll make them fill it up."
"Have fun, Babe," he smiled.
I called Shelly to tell her it was on for tonight. Shelly, who was closer than a
sister to me, was all excited about us double dating.
"Oh, Alicia!" That's super," she gushed. "It'll be almost like we're dating each
other."
"Yeah, except for one thing," I mused. "I wonder how a girl tells her boyfriend
that she's bisexual and that he has to share her with her girlfriend?"
"I don't know," she said pensively. "I guess we should tell the guys. It would
be like cheating on them before we were even married if we kept it a secret.
Wouldn't it?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right," I agreed. "We'll have to think of a way. Damn, this
is going to be rough."
*
We drove up the highway for our intended destination. Collin drove expertly with
Shelly sitting beside him in the front seat. I sat behind her in the back, and
Travis sat behind Collin. We passed by the Log Cabin Motel with its colorful
sign all lit up. I put my hand on Shelly's shoulder, and she squeezed my hand
as we watched the motel go by, then we looked at each other and smiled.
Collin parked Daddy's big Chrysler in the back row where cars were spread out
a lot. Our nearest neighbor was five spaces away. The fact that it was still cold
out, and you had to keep running the engine to keep the car warm made the
crowd light, too.
Collin and Shelly sat in the front seat while Travis and I took the back seat. We
were necking within minutes of getting parked. Seeing Shelly kiss Collin had
the same effect on me as seeing her with Maria. I wasn't at all jealous but it
made me horny and all damp inside.
Part way through the first film, Shelly said she had to pee. Collin gave her some
money, and told her to get him a hot dog while she was there. Travis said he
wanted a hot dog also. I told Shelly that I'd go with her to help her.
On the way, we passed a car with two girls in it. They were kissing and making
out. They paused just long enough to watch us go by. I dropped a hand down
to squeeze Shelly's butt cheek and the girls resumed their kissing.
"Why is it that guys always seem to be hungry?" Shelly asked.
"So we can get to them, I suppose. Haven't you heard? The best way to a
man's heart is through his stomach."
"Yeah, I've heard that," she replied. "Lets go to the restroom first, I really do
need to pee."
We went into the Ladies room and found three stalls. It was deserted and
Shelly went for the farthest stall back. On an impulse, I followed after her.
"I want to watch you go," I told her.
"You're crazy."
"Maybe so, but I want to watch you pee. I've seen you do just about everything
else," I smiled.
Shelly lifted her skirt as I knelt in front of her to pull her panties down. I pulled
them all the way down and let her step out of them. She sat her naked butt on
the toilet seat, spreading her legs wide to allow me to see better. I held her
butterfly lips open with my thumb and index finger and waited breathlessly.
Soon, a small trickle of pee came out of her pee hole, followed by a steady
stream of pee. I put my fingers in the flow of warm fluid and smelled my fingers.
I detected only a slight smell of urine which turned me on. I licked her pee off
my fingers, savoring the taste.
"You're such a dirty girl. That's what I love about you," Shelly said with a husky
voice.
The stream ended with a few finishing trickles and Shelly started to get up but I
pushed her back down.
"Wait a minute, let me clean you up first."
I went and got a paper towel which I wet slightly. Back in the stall I washed
Shelly's bare pussy lovingly. She stood when I finished.
"Don't you have to go too?" she asked me.
"I'll see if I can."
I raised my skirt and Shelly pulled my panties down. I sat down and strained a
little. Pretty soon a slight trickle came out to Shelly's delight. She held my lips
open, and watched as I peed for her.
"Oh my god, how erotic. How do you think of these things that are such a turn-
on?" she asked.
"It's just my dirty girl instinct, I suppose."
Shelly wiped the pee from my butterfly lips, and licked the pee from her fingers,
relishing my flavor.
I stuffed my panties into my jacket pocket, and handed Shelly hers. She did the
same thing with her panties. We hugged and kissed, grinding our pussies
together, and became very turned on as we clutched each other by the butt
cheeks.
"We'd better get back to our guys before we spend the night fucking each other
here in the bathroom," Shelly said.
We went to the refreshment bar, and bought the hot dogs. We went past the
car with the two girls in it, a little closer to it this time. A head with long dark
hair was bobbing up and down between two milky white thighs that seemed to
shine in the darkness, reflecting the bright moonlight. I took Shelly's hand and
squeezed it.
"I see it," Shelly said in a low voice.
We got back in our car and handed the guys their hot dogs. They were talking
about sports and didn't even think to thank us. We sat there with our arms
folded and pussies throbbing while they fed their face and yaked about different
sports players. The longer the guys talked, fed their face, and ignored us girls,
the more my temper became hard to control. I finally had enough, and had to
speak up.
"If you two are going to talk all night, Shelly and I are going to get in the back
seat together and commence the date without you!" I said disgustedly.
"The hell you say," Travis retorted with a chuckle.
"The hell I don't say!" I spat, visibly angry now.
"That I'd love to see," Collin said with a 'dare you to' smirk.
That was all I could take. The thing I had fretted about all night was handed to
me, gift wrapped and all, so I jumped on it as my anger took over.
"Travis, get your sorry ass up front if you want to talk sports! Shelly, get back
here with me and let's show these baboons how to properly satisfy a girl's
sexual needs," I said angrily. Part of my anger was pretend, but some of it was
real.
Shelly hesitated, wondering what to do next.
"Go ahead, Shelly. Let's see Miss ratchet jaw put her money where her mouth
is," Collin dared again.
"Yeah, that's something I'd like to see," said Travis, grinning from ear to ear.
Shelly got out, and traded places with Travis in the back seat with me. We fell
into each others arms and began to kiss deeply but tenderly. I caressed
Shelly's breasts through her dress. The whimpering sounds she made told
everyone how much she was enjoying our love making. She caressed my
breasts in return.
"I love you, Alicia," Shelly said with emotion you could feel.
"I love you, too, Shelly. I have for a long, long time now."
The car engine started up to warm the car up some more. The windows fogged
up with so much moisture you could write your name in it. We shed our jackets
in the warm automobile. You could hear a pin drop in the front seat now. I
placed a hand on Shelly's knee, and slowly raked my fingernails lightly up her
inner thigh, causing her legs to gradually open.
I could hear heavy breathing in the front seat now, but I wasn't going to stop
until I was quite finished. I flipped Shelly's dress up over her tummy, exposing
her naked, smooth pussy lips to everyone's view. (The look on Travis' face was
priceless.) She put her hand on my inner thigh, and slid my dress up to expose
my shaved pussy. (Collin's eyes bugged out.) We started running our fingers
all along the outside of each otheres pussy lips.
"Holy shit," I heard someone whisper in the front seat.
I motioned to Shelly to sit up and helped her off with her dress and bra. She did
the same for me, and we were both naked as jaybirds. I laid down on the seat,
and Shelly laid on top of me. We put our knee between each others legs, and
humped one anothers thigh. How I loved to feel Shelly's slippery juices from her
pussy smeared against my thigh while I spread my gooey love juices around on
Shelly's thigh. I sensed we were both getting close.
I heard a low groan from the front seat as I motioned for Shelly to get on top for
a sixty-nine position. I felt Shelly's tender lips come in contact with my butterfly
lips as she lowered her pussy to my eager tongue's service. I ran the tip of my
tongue along the inside of her butterfly lips down to the bottom of her slit where
I plunged my tongue deep into her love hole, and tongue fucked her for a bit. Her
pussy was so wet I had to swallow some of her juices.
I felt Shelly insert two fingers into my love hole while she flicked her tongue over
my little pink bump, as I like to call it. I moved my tongue up to find Shelly's
clit, and inserted a finger in her love canal to find her g-spot. I caressed it with
my fingertip with a 'come here' motion. I could tell by Shelly's whimpering
and mewling that she was very close, and I knew I wouldn't be very far behind
her. We climbed Mount Orgasm slowly but steadily until we reached the top,
Shelly first as she buried her mouth in my pussy, and let out a long high pitched
moan. Her voice against my clit made it send the final vibrations to my orgasm
center. I bucked and let out a long, low moan as my orgasm took control of my
entire body.
"Oh, fuck! I'm cumming," was all I could say.
"I came too," Shelly said.
Shelly laid heavily on me and relaxed as I caressed her smooth butt cheeks. I
pressed a finger into her puckered hot spot which made her clench her ass by
reflex, then let it open to admit the finger to the knuckle. Shelly loves to have
her ass played with.
A cough in the front seat made us remember the guys were there, so we
untangled and sat up on the seat. The look on the guys faces was priceless.
No more cocky macho attitude now. It was replaced by a real appreciation for
the two women in the back seat.
"Guys, Shelly and I are bisexual. We love each other as much as we love you.
Do you have a problem with that?" I asked.
"Alicia, as long as you still love me, and want to marry me, I have no problem
with you two doin' shit. That was the hottest thing I ever saw." Travis panted. "The only thing I ask is let me watch."
Collin sat there too surprised to say anything so he just nodded his head in
agreement with Travis.
Finally Collin spoke, "How long have you two been doing that?"
"We started a few months ago, and since we started, there's no going back," I
said. "We're going to do it from now on, fellas, so both you guys had better get
used to it. Unless you want to ruin a good thing, watch your ass and treat us
right."
"I'll always treat you right, Alicia," Travis said.
"If I didn't think so, Darlin', I'd send your ass packing," I answered. "Come on
back here, Baby. I'm not finished yet. I'm good for four or five orgasms before I
call it quits."
"I'll do whatever it takes to please you, Hun. You know that."
I wouldn't call Travis hen pecked but he sure had an obedient attitude at that
moment.
"Now you're getting the idea!" I said. "The good Book says a man is supposed
to put his wife's needs above his own, and the wife is supposed to put her
husband's needs above her own wants and wishes. That keeps everybody
happy and satisfied. Ask any preacher man and he'll tell you."
Shelly got out, even though she was as naked as a jaybird, and traded places
with Travis again. This time Collin took her in his arms and acted like he was
madly in love with her. A man is a complicated animal with so many buttons to
push, but if you push the right buttons at the right time, you can get him to do
just about anything you want him to. We got Collin so hot and bothered, he
forgot all about his tummy and sports, and was ready to get romantic.
Travis hugged me close and began to kiss my breasts. I gave him pointers
on just what to do using the proper technique... Girls, I'll tell you something right
now, you need to help your man out and tell him what feels good to you. If your
man ignores what you want or refuses to do it, give him the boot. But if you
don't tell him what you want and how you want it done, then it's nobody's fault
but your own stupid fault if he doesn't do it, so don't blame him. Blame yourself.
Getting the idea of how to treat my breasts, I let Travis graduate to my pussy.
I showed him exactly where my clit is, and how and when to touch it with his
fingers then with his tongue. By the time I let him get his jollies with me I had
two more orgasms, and had him a near expert at loving a woman.
Men, I'm not putting you guys down, not at all. Good sex is a learned art, it
takes communication from both sides. If the woman in your life lays there like
a wet dishrag, and she won't tell you what she likes and wants, how are you
supposed to know? What does she want you to do, go and learn from some
other gal, then come back and show her what you know? I don't think so!
I laid back and spread my legs wide to accept Travis. He knelt between my
legs, but had difficulty gaining entrance. I put spit on my fingers and smeared it
on his cock, then guided his shaft to my love hole. He slid in with ease that
time and began thrusting into me as only a man can do with that special
equipment of his. I wanted one more orgasm so I told him to wait to cum until
I was ready to cum. I told him, if he had to, to stop moving, and think about
something else for a bit.
We changed places and he sat on the seat while I rode his cock facing the
front seat because I wanted to watch Shelly fucking. Shelly was riding Collin's
cock facing the back seat so we could watch each other fuck. We steadied
ourselves with one hand on the back of the seat while we played with each
others breasts. We kissed deeply and tenderly as we fucked, letting our
tongues dance together, tweaking each others nipples. I reached way down,
straining to reach Shelly's pussy as I enjoyed Travis thrusting his delicious
cock up inside me.