As the days passed, we became even closer. We talked through the individual hells that we had each survived and fell ever deeper in love.
Bella had reconnected with Marcy when Marcy started her search for me, and they continued to talk frequently on the phone. I had no problem with that at all. I figured that if they could re-discover their friendship, it would make Bella happy, and I was all about her happiness.
One evening, the three of us were relaxing on the couch, arousing each other and building the heat between us until we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. It was really too early to go to bed, so we broke off our foreplay to get a drink and settle down a little. Bella decided it was as good a time as any to talk to us about Marcy. “She’s struggling and very depressed. She’s so gun-shy about a relationship that she seldom dates and never has a second date. It doesn’t help that she’s alone. I’m the only real friend she has, and we live too far apart.”
Penny was her usual sweet self. “She needs to get away from her normal routine for a while. Take a vacation or something.”
I looked at my two loves with fondness. “What she needs is to come stay with us for a week or two. I know you two will make her smile again.”
Bella shook her head. “We would never put you in that position.”
I shrugged. “I don’t see the problem. Marcy and I made our peace with each other. Let’s leave the past behind us and look toward our future. If your friend needs help, then we help her. I don’t care what her name is.” I felt a weird twinge when I said that.
Two weeks later, Marcy settled into Penny’s old room. It took a few hours for Penny and Bella to get a smile out of her, but it wasn’t until I took Marcy aside and we talked that she accepted she was welcome in our home. The four of us had a lot of fun. The three of them had even more. I sat back and let them run with their girl time. I never once felt left out or ignored.
Three days after Marcy arrived, my two loves seduced her. They had run the idea by me, and I heartily approved. That evening, I went to dinner with Dave and Jan and made sure I came home late. The last thing I wanted to be was the wet blanket on their fun. I was as quiet as I could be when I came home. I settled in Bella’s old room. The women had the master bedroom, and I wasn’t about to disturb them.
I was drowsing my way toward sleep when the door opened, and two bodies joined me in bed. Bella kissed me first with a mouth that tasted of a familiar pussy. Penny soon proved that she had eaten at the same restaurant. I hugged them both to me, then let them go. “You guys need to go back to Marcy. It isn’t nice to fuck her and leave her all alone.”
Penny gave my cock a squeeze. “You know you are welcome to join us.”
I shook my head. “I don’t think that would be smart. After everything that’s happened, I don’t know that I could even if I wanted to. I’m fine, and I love that you two are connecting with Marcie in a deeper way. It’s good for all of you, and it makes you happy. I don’t think that I will ever be able to have that kind of relationship with Marcy again.
“You both need to go back to bed. You’ve already been in here too long and Marcy is probably second-guessing herself. Now, kiss me quick, then shoo so I can get some sleep.”
They kissed me and left. I spent the next few hours thinking through my emotions regarding Marcy. I had loved her desperately, and she had destroyed me. I came back from that thanks to the love of two wonderful women. I had to admit to myself that I was worried about two things. The first was opening myself up to the woman who had already betrayed me once. The second was how it would affect me if I were ever intimate with her again. Those two fears kept me on the fence, and, as usual, I was content to sit there.
Of course, Penny, and especially Bella, couldn’t leave things alone. They delighted in enticing me out of my shell. I should have known something was up when they broke out the blindfold.
Marcy had been with us for nearly a week. Once Penny and Bella seduced her, they didn’t let up. I’ll have to admit the sounds they were getting out of Marcy had me hard as hell. I walked into the kitchen one morning and saw that the three of them were hard at it. I stood in the doorway and watched Penny lick Marcy’s pussy while Bella alternated between kissing her and sucking on her tits.
For a moment, I forgot about the past and drank in her stunning body. Watching Marcy in the throes of ecstasy had my cock throbbing. I stood quietly and watched until they made her cum before forcing myself to back away into the hall. I gave them a few minutes to collect themselves, then strolled into the kitchen. They made it extremely difficult to maintain my fake cluelessness.
All three were disheveled and various luscious body parts were making an appearance. Marcy looked like she was still cumming, and Penny’s face was still wet with Marcy’s cum. They didn’t say a word as they grinned at me while I walked over to the coffee pot. I poured a cup with my back to them and spent about an hour getting the cream just right. I knew they were behind me, getting frustrated at me for ignoring them.
Having paid them back to some small degree for the way they were torturing me, I turned around and strolled over to them. I sat my coffee cup on the table and pulled Penny into my arms. I kissed her a pleasant good morning; then I kissed her like I was going to fuck her right then and there. I broke off the kiss and left her gasping. “Your kisses taste like Marcy’s pussy. Yummy.”
I spun and pulled Bella into my arms. Our tongues touched, then battled, as she melded her body against me. When I broke off the kiss, the look she gave me was smoldering. “Damn, Bella! You taste like Marcy’s pussy too.”
I stepped in front of Marcy as she looked up at me with huge eyes. I pulled her against me and kissed her while she melted into my arms. We let ourselves get lost in that kiss for a little while before I finally let her go. “You don’t taste like pussy at all. You’ve got some catching up to do.”
I nodded at the three very aroused women, grabbed my coffee, and walked out of the kitchen, smirking. I could hear Penny behind me as I walked away. “Hey! Where’s he going?”
Bella laughed, and I paused to listen. “He thinks he just schooled us. The man is in for a surprise.”
I heard Marcy’s soft voice. “He can school me anytime he wants. I could use the education if I have him for my teacher.”
Bella and Penny’s snickers followed me down the hallway. I kicked back on the back deck with my book and coffee. I must have read the same sentence fifty times. My mind kept reliving the scene in the kitchen and how amazing Marcy looked. Hell, how amazing all three of them looked. And that kiss… I finished my coffee and decided to take care of the lawn. If I sat there much longer, I’d end up spending the day fantasizing.
A few hours later, the lawn was pristine, I’d showered, and was kicking back on Bella’s bed in preparation for a well-deserved nap. I was lying there with my eyes closed when I felt the bed move. I opened an eye just as Penny’s lips touched mine. She gave me a sweet kiss, then gave me a smoldering look. “You can nap later. Bella and I need some cock.”
Bella’s grinning face appeared over Penny’s shoulder. “Hi, stud. Let’s fuck.”
Penny giggled and moved over to make room for Bella. Bella waved a blindfold in front of my face. “I’m going to put this on you, and then Penny and I are going to make you hard.”
Her hand slid down my belly and grabbed my cock. “Excuse me. I meant harder.”
Hindsight being twenty-twenty, it could be argued that I should have had my suspicions. I will argue that there were two, count them, two, extremely hot women getting ready to fuck me. The only thought in my head was, put that damn thing on my head and let’s fucking go!
I had spent nearly a week sleeping alone and listening to three women go at it like they were addicted. I couldn’t have been hornier.
Bella hadn’t grabbed just anything to use as a blindfold. What she held in her hand was designed specifically as a blindfold. I couldn’t see a glimmer of light when she finished tying it to my head. The blindfold was tight and in no danger of slipping, but not the least bit uncomfortable. I relaxed back on the bed with a throbbing cock and waited for the fun to begin.
Of course, they had to tease the ever-living shit out of me. Lips would meet mine, then leave suddenly as soon as I got seriously interested. Feathery touches, licks, and nibbles were randomly inflicted on my body in places that would serve to drive me wild. I was a thrusting, squirming mess within minutes, and their giggles were beginning to get my blood boiling. They were in for some serious payback in the very near future.
Just as I was ready to start spewing cuss words, my lips were met with a hot kiss. Hands caressed my body and wasted no time in bringing my cock into play. I felt a warm mouth on my cock and a delicious tongue twisting with mine. The lips left, and I felt warm thighs on my cheeks and the heat of a pussy press against my mouth. I knew instantly who it was.
I decided that it no longer mattered. The fact was, I had missed her flavor for so long that to taste her was like finding an oasis in the desert. I realized at that moment that I was done with reliving the past. My feelings for Marcy were a confusing mix of longing and loss. I gave up on the loss. I would wear the scars forever, but I wouldn’t let that old wound keep festering and ruling my life.
I focused all the skill I had on pleasing her with my mouth. Her screaming orgasm destroyed any illusion that I didn’t know who was on my face. When her quivering stopped, I gently pushed her thigh, and she moved onto the bed. I yanked the blindfold from my face and rolled between her legs. I looked deep into her eyes and saw the fear and longing. “Hi, Marcy, welcome back to my arms.”
Tears filled her eyes as I leaned in and kissed her deeply. We kissed and touched like we were afraid our lover would evaporate, and the dream would end. We probably would have continued like that for a long time if we hadn’t been distracted. I heard sniffling and crying and broke the kiss, concerned that Bella and Penny were upset. Marcy’s head turned in unison with mine, and we looked at the two crying women. They were hugging each other with huge smiles on their faces. At least they were smiling when they weren’t grimacing with a sob.
I raised an eyebrow. “Jesus ladies, give a guy a complex, why don’t you? I can’t say that I’ve ever made two women cry watching me have sex.”
They started chuckling through their tears. Bella’s voice had a hitch in it when she could finally talk, “You guys look so beautiful together. We both can see this is how you are meant to be, and we’re just so damn happy.”
Marcy smiled at her friend. “Well, you’re going to have to dry your eyes because there is no crying allowed while we’re having sex. Dry your eyes, get your asses over here, and help me fuck his brains out.”
Bella reached out and took Penny’s hand. “No thanks, maybe later. Penny and I have something to do right now. You two just go ahead with what you were doing.” Bella winked at me and led Penny out of the room, closing the door behind her.
I turned back to Marcy, and it was like the years had rolled back to the time before it all went wrong. Back to a time when our bodies sang together. The ecstasy of our coupling was fed by the connection between us until we exploded together. It was amazing, it was wonderful, it was letting the past go, but it wasn’t quite the same.
A piece of us was lost forever that night at the club and there was no finding it and putting it back in place. I was at peace with Marcie, she still excited me, and feeling her in my arms was like coming home, but in my heart, I knew it wasn’t my home anymore. I would always want Marcy and always value her friendship, but I could never let myself love her again. I would never be able to trust her fully; withou trust, there is no love.
Marcy must have been thinking about the same things I was. She softly kissed my lips. “I know things between us can never be like they were before. I’m shamed and thrilled at the same time that you allowed me back into your life. I didn’t dare dream of making love to you again. I wanted to so badly that it was almost more than I could stand, and that was okay. I needed to suffer for what I did.
“I’m sure that you probably don’t want to hear it, but I have to tell you. I love you. Once, I did something so stupid and selfish that I destroyed what we had, but even at my worst, you were always in my heart. I’m glad we made love one last time. I will always treasure these moments I had with you.”
I kissed her deeply, then studied her face for a while. “Marcy, I’m glad you’re back in our lives and I know that there is still a desperate need in me for you. I believe that you are genuinely sorry that you did what you did. You would take it back if you could. You can’t take it back, though, and a big part of what was lost was my trust in your fidelity. I can’t help but feel that if I let myself go and let you hold my heart in your hands again, one day a year from now or three years down the road, you will crush it again. Despite your obvious regrets, our love for each other wasn’t enough for you before, and I have no reason to believe things would be any different in the future.”