The Floating Threesome

How is it that some guys get lucky with women all the time? For Burt Olsen, luck has nothing to do with it. In The Floating Threesome he figured out a perfect way to persuade lots of women to have sex. We discover how it all concludes in Chapter 11.

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We stayed at Maddy's house the night before the cruise. I'd been living there for a few weeks, and Taylor wanted to be with us on the last day before we departed. We knew the boat. We knew each other. Soon we'd know how we'd get along during a lengthy trip on

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. We loaded our luggage on the boat, then went back to Maddy's and ordered a pizza. It would be the last carry-out pizza we'd have for a while.

Our sponsors were paying for a big party to celebrate our departure. Several members of the media said they'd attend, including mainstream outlets with no connection to the sailing industry. Two of Miami's TV stations would be there. I'm convinced that a big part of the reason we were getting so much attention was because Maddy was involved.

The folks who cover sports liked the idea of an Olympian who retires from competition and becomes a sailor who wants to demonstrate how fast an advanced new catamaran could zip around the Caribbean. We took a lot of them on a pre-cruise media tour, and they all made sure they got lots of photos and video of Maddy controlling the boat from the captain's chair.

They took a lot of pictures of Taylor, too. They took a lot of pictures of the three of us together. Nobody came right out and asked if we were all romantically involved, but I could tell that Taylor had been correct. The notion that the

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was a floating threesome did attract attention to the cruise.

"I've been thinking about our relationship," Taylor said after the pizza was gone.

"I'm clear about my feelings. I know I love you both. I know I want our romance to continue. But I don't think I'm ready to move in with you both.

"I worked really hard to get my apartment, and I don't want to give it up. Not yet. It's nice here in the suburbs, but I like living downtown. I've never lived with anybody but my parents. It feels like a very big step. I want to see how we get along during the cruise. Maybe I'll change my mind then, but at the moment I'd like things to remain the way they are now."

"You are welcome here any time," Maddy said. "Burt and I are very happy, but we'd be happier if you were here every night and every day."

"I feel the same," I said. For myself, I loved waking up next to Maddy. Every morning, I'd roll over in bed and see that lovely face smiling at me. She was a good influence. Maddy ate like an elite athlete, so I did too. She worked out every day, so I did too. We went to bed early and got up early. That night's pizza dinner was an indulgence we didn't make often.

"Now that you two have lived together for a while, how's it going?" Taylor asked.

"I love everything about it," I said. "It's like a honeymoon that never ends. We wish you were here with us all the time, but you come over often enough to keep that part of our relationship strong."

"I feel the same way, but I do have questions about it," Maddy said. "I've never even had a steady boyfriend, and you're the first woman I've been intimate with. Living here with Burt feels like I'm jumping ahead several steps. Most relationships take longer to get to where we are now.

"Sometimes I wonder if I'm more in love with you two or with the fact that I'm getting laid so often. It's wonderful having sex every single day. Wonderful. I had no idea how much I was missing all those years when I devoted every part of my life to competitions. It makes me feel so good that I wonder if that's the main reason I want this."

"You say that like it's a bad thing," I said.

"Men are dogs," Taylor said.

"I have lived with women before," I said. "I lived with my college girlfriend for more than a year. My ex-wife and I lived together for a little over three years. From what I remember, what I have here with Maddy is a lot better than either of those relationships. I feel completely comfortable with you, Maddy. I feel the same with you, too, Taylor. I feel sure I could spend the rest of my life with you."

"Well, maybe you will," Taylor said. "I just want to take things slower. Baby steps. Living together is a big deal. I need more time to wrap my head around it."

"Take all the time you want," Maddy said. "We aren't going anywhere."

Jack and Mary volunteered to spend the night before the cruise on

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. He said they wanted to do it because we loaded it with our luggage and supplies, and he wanted to make sure they were present to discourage thieves and vandals. But that wasn't true. They just wanted to spend a night on the boat they'd built together.

It was usually Taylor who decided when we had sex. The conversation had begun to lag when Taylor stood up, reached out to take our hands, and led us to the bedroom. Over the last few weeks threesomes had become completely natural to all of us. Most of the time, Maddy was the focus of our attention. We knew she had less sexual experience, and it made Taylor and I want to make sure she always felt special.

But I was about to discover things would be different. Maddy and Taylor talked about it, and they decided that I'd be the center of attention on the night before our departure.

That was fine with me. More than fine.

They worked together to help me out of my clothes and have me lay down in the middle of Maddy's big bed. Maddy laid down on my right and Taylor laid down on my left. They took turns kissing me and running their hands over my chest and abdomen. I was hard after about a nanosecond.

Maddy moved down and sucked my cock between her lips. I would never forget that day a few weeks ago when Taylor taught Maddy how to give a blowjob. Maddy had been practicing a lot, and I'd never been with a woman who was a better cocksucker. Being competitive was such an ingrained part of Maddy's nature that she challenged herself to master the art of deepthroat. I felt her suck the head of my cock deep in her throat. I reached down and stroked Maddy's hair. She was completely unlike any woman I'd known.

Of course, that was equally true of Taylor. It was never as easy to know how she felt. Taylor was so good at making people feel special that I always wondered if what she said and did represented her true feelings. But I'd grown to feel more secure about Taylor. It seemed that she dropped all pretense as we all became more intimate. She liked to remind us that she'd never been in love before, and it was new territory for her. I felt sure it was territory she was happy to explore.

Taylor got up on one elbow, took one breast in hand, and guided it to my mouth. "I need something from you. I need it," she said as she put her nipple between my lips. I sucked it into my mouth and gently licked it with my tongue. Taylor had very sensitive nipples. She loved it when I sucked, licked and nibbled her breasts, and she got particularly excited when I worked on one breast while Maddy worked on the other.

She took my hand and guided it to her pussy. Taylor got up on her knees so I could reach better, and she let out a contented little sigh as I massaged her outer lips. The sigh turned into a moan when I ran my middle finger over her clit and inner folds. She got very wet, very fast. I used my other hand to take hold of the breast in my mouth, and I squeezed it hard enough for her to notice. Taylor liked it when she felt just enough pain to get her attention.

My cock was getting such good treatment from Maddy that I worried I'd cum too soon. I was between two amazing women, and I wanted it to last. That's when Maddy pulled back, letting my cock slip from her lips.

They let me have a little while to relax. We'd learned a lot about each other's bodies by this time, so they knew when I needed a break. Maddy laid down beside me and smiled as I continued sucking Taylor's boobs. She ran her hand over the hair on my chest. She said I was the first man she'd known with a lot of chest hair, and she liked it.

"I think you should do the honors," Maddy said to Taylor. Taylor pulled away from me, straddled my body, and waited as Maddy took my cock in hand and guided it to Taylor's pussy. Taylor went up and down, slowly working my cock deeper and deeper. She always got a wonderful expression on her face when she took my cock inside her. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, looking blissful as I entered her tight pussy.

While she went up and down slowly, Maddy straddled my face. This was new. Maddy told us that we were the first people to eat her pussy, and that she'd had no idea it was just as pleasurable as vaginal sex. Taylor and I both spent a lot of time eating Maddy's pussy because it seemed she could never get enough. This was the first time I did it from this angle, and I liked it. The idea of having one pussy on my face and a second one on my cock was incredibly exciting.

Taylor took one of my hands and placed it on one of Maddy's breasts. I caressed one breast while Taylor felt the other. Maddy began making the sexy little sounds that meant she was getting excited enough to climax.

So was I. Taylor was pounding her pussy into my body so hard that I knew I'd have to cum soon. Maddy reached out for Taylor's breasts, and the two women leaned forward to kiss. Both of them were moaning and groaning, and it was all so arousing that I couldn't wait any longer. My cock began filling Taylor with load after load of cum. It made her so wet and slippery it felt almost like some other woman's pussy.

I had a hard time concentrating, but I managed to lick and suck Maddy's clit until I made her cum. She was so wet my whole face was coated and slippery. The only one of us who hadn't climaxed yet was Taylor, so I reached down and used my hand to massage her clit. She came before my cock got so soft I slipped out of her.

The women got off my body and laid down next to me on the bed. I wasn't happy that my cock hadn't lasted enough for me to make love to Maddy. She'd managed to climax - that was the most important thing - but it would be a few minutes before I got hard again and gave her some cock.

"We're going to be doing a lot of this on the cruise," Taylor said.

"It's a nice way to pass the time," Maddy said.

"Burt, do you ever wonder what you did to deserve all this nice sex from two women who both love you?"

"Actually, I have a theory," I said. "I think maybe I'm reincarnated. In a previous life I must have done something wonderful. Maybe I won a war or saved an entire nation. Something great. There's no other explanation. I've got to have the strongest karma ever."

"So that's your theory? Really?" Maddy asked.

"Well, no. I don't actually believe in reincarnation," I said. "But it sounds good. Right?"

"I have a different theory," Maddy said.

"I hope it's better than Burt's reincarnation bullshit," Taylor said.

"I think so," Maddy said.

"I think that the three of us are nice people who deserve to be happy. I think we met each other at a time in our lives when we were all lonely. Burt, the first day we met, I got the strong feeling that you could make me happy. I felt the same way about you, Taylor. This isn't something that happens to everybody. We got lucky."

"That sounds more sensible than a karma connection," Taylor said.

"I'm not that sure that everyone would agree that I'm a nice person," I said. "You should ask Jack what he thinks about that. He's seen me at my worst."

"Actually, Burt, I had an interesting conversation with Jack," Taylor said. "And he did say you are a nice person. What he actually said was that you are a flawed person who is basically good, and that you deserve to be happy."

"Really? Jack said that?" I said.

"Words to that effect," Taylor said.

Things got quiet. We cuddled for a while. I've never felt happier. Tomorrow I'm going on a wonderful, romantic cruise with two amazing women I love. I felt certain that it would convince a lot of people that they wanted to own a

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. Jack would achieve his dream of producing a beautiful boat of his own design, and he'd do it with Mary beside him.

When the cruise was over, Taylor signed with a modeling agency. Maddy led a new division that negotiated sponsorships for boat racers. She moved into the office next to mine. Her parents were very proud.

I've still got the camper. I go out there sometimes to remind myself how fortunate I am. This whole thing began because I was stupid enough to risk everything for a hot piece of ass. I eventually told that story to Maddy, who found it amusing. Every so often she comes into my office, closes the door, bends over my desk, and orders me to give her some cock. "Tell me what I am!" she likes to shout. "Tell me I'm a hot piece of ass!"

"You're a hot piece of ass!" I say as I spank her.

"I'm the hottest piece of ass you ever fucked!" she replied.

If you see anyone looking for a good used camper, I know where they can get one cheap.

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