Outercourse
Me and my buddy Johnny met these two girls in a bar.
Lexi was the interesting one, cute and personable with an undercurrent of mystery and confidence.
The other, Hillary, was not: ordinary looking, yet stuck up, and she didn't seem to like us.
As we all talked at a table, Johnny tried to lead the conversation more and more toward sex any chance he got. I was on board and Lexi liked the jokes. The other was a prude.
Sadly, both of the girls made sounds of disgust anytime the concept of blowjobs was alluded to.
Lexi even said, "You boys and your penises. Always wanting oral. You guys cum when the wind blows, but you know it's not so easy for us girls. Besides, if we gave you blowjobs, what's in it for us?"
Hillary scowled. "Well I'll never put a guys dick in my mouth. Not gonna happen."
John ignored Hillary but addressed Lexi's question and tried to make a counteroffer. "Turnabouts fairplay you know." He stuck his tongue out crudely worrying me that he would drive the girls away.
Hillary slapped my arm, "You guys are awful." She wasn't being playful, she was as serious as cancer.
But Lexi admitted more than one would expect, "That's the only way I can do it." I thought, 'at least she has sex', her drunken admission was like a light at the end of a tunnel.
I challenged her sense of fairness too, "So you like to receive but you won't give?"
She argued, "Hey! I give in other ways. I'm a great girlfriend. Honest and faithful. Sweet and caring."
John asked, "And sexually? You and your last boyfriend did nothing?
"Boys! It's not all about sex...but we found things to do."
He latched onto the 'things' comment asking, "So do you think a thing could be a little game of hide the salami?"
Lexi parried with a good natured laugh, "Just where would you want to hide it?"
I was thinking her perfect bum would be ideal but John went a different way, grinning the whole time, "In your kitty babe."
She disappointed us, "In" is out of the question. I'm not on the pill."
Johnny caught the implication I missed and right away he jumped on it. "So 'out' is on the table?"
She looked away sheepishly and I knew we had her. Now we just needed to set the terms and seal the deal. A handjob would be a welcome relief after not having been with a girl for months.
Hillary knew Lexi had given in too, and she stormed off calling us three 'dirty animals'.
The dynamics of our little party suddenly changed. Two guys pursuing two girls had instantly become two guys competing for one girl.
Furthermore, I'd met girls like Lexi before - avoiding vaginal sex to maintain their virginal self opinion but still craving something. I moved closer to her sitting right by her side, "You're a good girl lexi..."
But John interrupted my tactic, keeping up the pressure in his own way, "What can we do to make a sweet caring girl like you happy?" The way he said 'happy' left no doubt in anyone's mind about what he meant. I also noticed he had also said 'we' instead of 'I'.
She was, as always, coy, "I'm sure we can think of something..."
I moved the game forward, offering, "You like to receive and I like to give. That could be a part of something."
But John backtracked, "Well, I'm generous but now it's my turn to ask what's in it for me."
She whispered something in his ear causing him to exclaim, "Outercourse!? Tell us more you wonderful girl." I imagined us taking turns titty fucking her too small boobs.
She got suddenly quiet, whispering, "It's ok to rub around all you want as long as you don't go in." This already sounded better than a handjob. And what were the chances that our cocks might actually end up inside? Many a girl's resolve has dwindled when push comes to shove.
I gasped a little loudly, making the people at the table next to us look over momentarily, "We're in!"
John tried for more, "I'm not sure that's gonna do it for me. I've never, ah, concluded things, without some kind of "in" before.
But Lexi stood firm, "I'm OK just going home with the agreeable one here. He thinks I'm pretty." Saying that she rested her head on my shoulder just to demonstrate how she could pull away from John, attaching herself to me."
Johnny looked worried at the prospect of being left out, now that she finally conceded she would go home with us.
"That won't work. He's got roommates. But my place is empty."
Lexi took Johnny's face commandingly in her hands, "To be clear: nothing goes in! Also, I know you're only interested in what's in it for you - but so am I."
She paused for a second, breaking eye contact with Johnny and glaring at me, "You two are gonna do this my way or we can just call it a night."
We nodded exuberantly, then made plans to get us three horny college students and two cars to Johnny's dorm.
When we got to Johnny's, Lexi took charge. She stood us up next to each other and started undressing us.
She started with our sox, then removed her own. She wiggled her feminine foot enticingly then lifted it up acrobatically, dropping it in Johnny's hand, "Do you think it's sexy?"
His response was reserved, "Uh, yea, it's ok." I wanted to beat Johnny by appreciating her more, "I think it's super sexy." She smiled at only me.
Next she took off our shirts, rubbing our chests as she did it. When she took off her own shirt we were grinning dumbly, caught in the spell of her poky nipples.
She pushed up on one boob bringing it partway to my mouth, "Is my tit sexy too?"
I bent slightly, taking it into my lips, "Oh yea," I said, "I could suck this all day." She patted my cheek, I'm counting on your oral skills, lover."
Vying for her attention Johnny interjected, I'll eat you out if you suck my cock."
"Oh Honey, that job's already taken. But I need to rub on one of you. Let's see who's gonna be best for that."
Lexi Knelt in front of us which hinted at the potential for Lexi's lips to touch our cocks, but that never materialized.
She removed our pants and underwear, working the zippers awkwardly.
