Author's note: As I mentioned in the first installment, I felt obliged to write about the summer in college that was literally the hottest, and one of the most sex filled you could imagine. It's been a really long time since I've posted a submission, and decided to pick up where this one left off. So please go back and read Ch 1 first. Ch2 is short, but Ch 3 gets going pretty good. I have a number of occurrences that deserve attention, and I intend to produce some decent reading. I hope you enjoy. And please comment.
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Sometime after our little "lesson", the three of us were hanging around the apartment, doing what college kids do. The heat of the summer still kept us in minimal clothing. The girls usually wore bikini tops or tanks, and I rarely wore anything but lacrosse shorts. And this night was no different. Jill lay against one of those giant floor pillows. And Missy and I sat on the couch, as we all watched the tube.
Rowing two to three hours a day, plus weight training kept me in great shape, but it also made me desperate for back rubs. Even though Jill and I were dating, and had lots of sex, she rarely obliged with a massage. Missy, on the other hand, didn't mind. And this night I was sitting between Missy's legs, on the edge of the couch, while she massaged my back. I don't know if it was the position, or the heat, or just boredom; but Missy started getting flirty, and she eventually came up with a brilliant idea.
Thus far things were innocuous enough. Jill didn't care a bit about a little backrub. And both girls had curled up and fallen asleep in my arms many times. Not to mention that the two of them had recently shared my cock in their mouths. So when Missy wrapped her legs around my waist, I didn't pay much attention. At one point she pressed her thumbs into me hard enough that it hurt, and I arched my back and leaned back into her. My upper body pressed against Missy's against the couch. My attention was quickly drawn to the feel of her breasts pressing against my bare back. As I sat back up, I glanced down at Jill, who was facing away from us, watching TV. Missy resumed her massage, but then squeezed her legs a bit. One of her heels pressed into my crotch, and I knew it was deliberate. With a coordinated effort, my back massage was accompanied by her foot rubbing against my bulging shorts. I knew what she was up to, and hoped for the best. About the time my cock was straining at my shorts, Missy put her feet back down to the floor.
"Hey! I think it's time for your test!" Missy announced to Jill.
"What?" Jill rolled to her side, and looked back at us.
"You know!" Missy blatantly pointed at my crotch.
I was all smiles, and watched Jill roll her eyes at me. The tent in my shorts was a dead giveaway. And Jill glared at me with her eyebrows raised.
"Wasn't me," I shirked, and nodded over my shoulder.
"What have you two been up too?"
"Nothing," Missy giggled, feigning innocence.
Jill sighed, and started crawling towards us on her hands and knees. I had been concerned that she would take offense to Missy instigating, and my allowing her to. But as Jill put her hands on top of my knees, and slid one hand up under my shorts, I knew she was cool with it. Not a peep of complaint. She just took a solid hold of my swollen cock, and stared into my eyes.
"What kind of massage was this?" she asked Missy, without taking her eyes off mine.
"I dunno...I might have accidentally brushed up against something with my leg..."
"Uh huh," Jill, nodded, rolling her eyes again. "You are so spoiled."
"Yes, I am." I agreed, and watched Jill lick her lips as her free hand pulled open my waistband.
My shorts were on the floor quickly, allowing me to spread my legs and relax. I felt Jill's warm mouth cover the end of my cock, and settled back to enjoy. As I leaned backwards into Missy, she wrapped her arms around my torso. She couldn't go anywhere if she wanted, and the more my attention was diverted to Jill, the more my weight pinned Missy to the couch. Jill hand a hand full of my balls, and her other hand pressed against the inside of my thigh. She coated the length of my shaft with saliva, tilting her head back and forth, and then returned her lips to the tip.
As Jill paused for a breath, I took in my surroundings, and noticed Missy's hands rubbing up and down my abs. I also felt her breasts against my bare skin again. As I had settled onto her, the back of my neck was nestled in her cleavage. I felt her chin on the top of my head. Missy had a perfect view of Jill sucking my cock.
