Trio

If you've read any of my previous stories you might realize that recently I've been adding events to already published stories. It's a strategy I've employed as the number of new ideas I have has slowed. How many believable ways can you imagine for two people to meet and have sex? It's possible to write stories that start and end with raw sex, without preamble or reason but I refuse to submit to the temptation. I prefer to write stories with at least a slender justification for why the protagonists are having sex. Continuations are also a strategy encouraged by the number of comments to my published stories that requested (demanded?) a sequel. I hope I've done justice to my characters, my followers and the rest of you. And here I go again. This story is a continuation of my story "Sleepless" (

https://www.literotica.com/s/sleepless-18

, 5/17/2023). Read it if you want to know how James ended up living with two women.

Living in a two bedroom apartment with my sister and my fiancé isn't as difficult as it might seem. It's not perfect but, since all three of us are students at the local university and Brittany's parents are covering most of the costs of the tuition for all three of us. With additional assistance from my parents to cover the rent on the apartment, the arrangement is infinitely better than any alternative.

Britt and I share one bedroom and Jessie uses the other one. My sister is a liberal arts junior without a current major. Britt and I are sophomores, Britt in pre-med and me with a major in civil engineering. Jessie and I work part time at the university for money to cover some of the incidental costs of living in the apartment.

As the fall semester progressed, the three of us settled in to a casual life style, including a relaxed dress code that didn't create many problems with our varied class and work schedules. It wasn't unusual for us to move around the apartment in just our underwear or to share space in the single small bathroom, including showering and peeing.

Near the end of the previous summer, Britt and I realized the depth of our love for each other and agreed to an engagement with a wedding date sometime in the future, probably after graduation. Neither of us was reticent to share our bodies with each other and we had almost daily sex, usually after retiring for the night. The walls of the apartment were rather thin and it was impossible that Jessie was unaware of our copulating and emphatic orgasms.

Earlier that summer, in a fortuitous series of events, I discovered my sister, Jessie's, proclivity for middle of the night snacks in the nude and her latent talent for seduction. I was a willing participant and we embarked on a relationship that included frequent sex in spite of the social and practical prohibitions. Our mother and Britt learned of our fucking without disapproval.

However, since Britt and I are engaged and we've all moved in together, I've become reluctant to continue sex with Jessie. I don't have direct knowledge about how Jessie feels about my unilateral suspension of our sexual intimacies but I'm aware of some tension in our relationship and it may be due to my reluctance to fuck her.

That tension became real one Sunday, a day when all three of us were usually home. We had slept late and, at lunch, our casual dress was in full display. I was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts, Britt was in bra and panties and Jessie topless with just a bikini panty bottom. Jessie's dress wasn't unusual. Britt and I had discussed it, wondering if Jessie was just being comfortable since I had seen her breasts scores of times, or if she was sending a tempting message to me about the absence of sex in our relationship.

After lunch, I settled in the living area with a rare bottle of beer to watch football. Britt and Jessie retired to Jessie's bedroom to do whatever women do when their men watched football. After watching an hour of pregame and the first quarter of the game of the week, Britt stuck her head out of the bedroom door. "James," she called. "Could you join us for a moment?"

I looked in her direction and the only thing I noticed before she closed the door again was that she was topless. The game wasn't very competitive and halftime banter on the television would be repetitive and boring. I could spare a few minutes. I got up and walked to Jessie's door and knocked. Britt called, "Come in."

I opened the door. The room was dim but the faint aroma in the air would have alerted me to the presence of women in the room even if I had been blindfolded. My eyes adjusted quickly and I saw both Britt and Jessie sitting on the side of the bed with a space between them. I also noticed, and appreciated, that neither of them wore clothing, their panties discarded somewhat earlier. Britt patted the space on the bed between them. I walked to the bed and sat where she indicated. "What's up?" I asked.

"James," started Britt. "Jessie and I have been having an interesting and emotional conversation. Jessie and I want to know why you haven't had sex with her since we got here."

I was stunned. The directness of Britt's statement left me speechless. I was committed to Britt and I thought sex with Jessie was no longer on the agenda. Time dragged as I tried to think of an appropriate response.

"All right," said Britt. "Let me try a different way."

She took my hand and placed it on her breast. "You know what this is?" she asked.

I shook off my torpor. "I do," I responded.

"Do you like it?" Britt continued.

"You know I do," I confessed.

"You like to hold and play with it?" she asked.

"Without a doubt," I answered.

"Do you like kissing and sucking on it?" she continued.

"It's one of my favorite things to do," I smiled.

Britt moved my hand to her pussy. "Do you know what this is?" she asked.

"I do," I repeated.

"Do you like it?"

"Of course."

"Do you like to hold and play with it?"

"I'm surprised you have to ask," I told her.

"Do you like to kiss and suck on it?" Britt moved on.

"As often as you want," I admitted.

Britt grabbed my cock, now almost fully erect. "Do you like to put this inside it?" she demanded.

"You know I do," I said.

Then Britt surprised me. She took my hand and put it on Jessie's breast.

"Do you know what this is?" she asked.

"It's Jessie's breast," I answered.

"Do you like it?" Britt continued.

"As breasts go, it's superior," I confessed.

"You like to hold and play with it?" she asked.

"I always enjoyed playing with her breasts," I answered.

"Do you like kissing and sucking on it?" she continued.

"Of course I did," I confessed. "It always seemed to make both Jessie and me happy."

Britt moved my hand to Jessie's pussy. "Do you know what this is?" she asked.

"I do. Jessie's pussy," I acknowledged.

"Do you like it?"

"Of course."

"Do you like to hold and play with it?"

"Jessie was always happy to let me," I told her.

"Do you like to kiss and suck on it?" Britt moved on.

"I looked forward to her reaction when I did," I admitted.

Britt grabbed my erection again. "Do you like to put this inside it?" she demanded.

"Of course," I said. "I love Jessie."

"Then, James," Britt said with emphasis. "Why haven't you done it?"

"Damn," I thought. I should have expected where Britt was going with her demonstration but I was still surprised. "Britt wanted me fuck Jessie!"

"Britt," I argued. "I'm committed to you."

"That doesn't excuse your ignoring other people important to you," she stated. "Or me," she added.

"But what about the vows we're going to take together. You know, 'in sickness and in health 'til death us do part,'" I reminded her.

"You left out 'forsaking all others,'" said Britt.

"Especially that," I said.

"And that's the root of all this," concluded Britt. "Let me remind you," she said. "We haven't taken those vows yet and when we do some parts may be omitted or irrelevant when it comes to some special people."

"But Jessie's my sister," I tried again.

"Proof that she's a special person," smiled Britt.

"It's incest," I said. "It's illegal."

"An archaic law that seeks to prevent siblings having children with the possibility of genetic disorders," stated Britt. "Do you plan to have children with Jessie?"

"Of course not," I said. I turned to Jessie. "Is this what you want?" I asked.

"I never stopped wanting it," she said confidently.

I looked at Britt. "And you want me to have sex with Jessie?"

"I want two of the most important people in my life to have the best and most satisfying relationship possible. If that includes sex, then I want you to have sex," Britt stated. She leaned over and kissed me. "Do you want to have sex with Jessie?"

"Jessie is very special to me. I never wanted to stop having sex with her. I've resisted out of respect to you and I'm sorry that my reluctance upset both of you," I confessed.

"I appreciate that," Britt told me. "Respect is special and rarely offered. I'll show you how much I appreciate it after you show me how much you respect Jessie."

"You want me to have sex with Jessie now?" I asked.

"I do," stated Britt. "I want to see your respect."

"Without foreplay?" I asked.

"I'll leave after you fuck her and you two can do whatever you want for as long as you want," committed Britt.

I felt Jessie move. When I looked at her she was on her back on the bed with her legs spread, furiously rubbing her clitoris and a huge smile on her face. I hesitated. When she grabbed her breasts and waved them in my direction, I relented, stood up and stripped. I moved between her legs, placed my erection between her labia and pushed inside her.

Britt moved over and kissed me. Then she kissed Jessie. "That's one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen," she said. "But I'll leave you two alone to restore your relationship."

"You don't have to leave," said Jessie.

"Maybe next time," said Britt and she left the room and closed the door.

I started to withdraw. Jessie grabbed my hips and stopped me. "Where are you going?" she demanded.

"To start at the beginning," I explained.

"Not a chance," said Jessie. "Finish now. We can do the beginning at the end."

Britt and I had had languorous sex before we got out of bed this morning and I didn't expect I'd be finishing soon. However, Jessie was also hanging in for longer than I expected for someone who had been on a dry spell for months. Then I remembered the faint aroma in the room and that Britt and Jessie had been alone there for several hours before calling me to join them. That sent my imagination racing and my libido afire. I'd have to talk to Britt later about it later.

With renewed energy, I pushed inside Jessie and delivered a freshly minted volume of semen with several million ova seeking swimmers inside her. Jessie shifted her hips, squeezed me out of her and pushed my head between her legs. "Finish me," she cried.

Jessie's clitoris was huge, dark red and pulsing. A thin stream of milky white viscous liquid was flowing from between her labia. Never squeamish, I captured her clitoris between my lips and dragged my teeth over its peak. Jessie screamed, pushed me away and curled up in a ball on the bed. I got behind her and held her in my arms.

Several minutes later, her breathing returned to just short pants. She grabbed my hand, pulled it across her body and pressed it against her breast. "Hold me," she asked.

A few minutes later, she squeezed my hand into her breast and whispered, "Thank you."

"That was incredible," I whispered back.

"Not bad for two months, one week and six days without getting laid," she whispered.

I laughed and she laughed with me. "You'll never wait that long again," I told her.

"I plan to hold you to that promise," she said. "Once a day should be sufficient."

I laughed again. "With our schedule?" I asked. "Once a day with Britt is going to be a problem."

"Double or nothing seems like a good schedule to me," Jessie said.

"I'll tell you what," I offered. "If we miss a day we'll make it up on the weekends."

"Deal," agreed Jessie and she kissed me.

One kiss led to another and then another. Seems we had kisses to catch up on as well as fucks. That ignited our engines and I got to play with, kiss and suck on Jessie's breasts and play with, kiss and suck on and explore with my fingers Jessie's pussy. We were deep into another satisfying fuck when Britt knocked on the bedroom door.

I paused. "Keep going," Jessie ordered then she added, "Come in."

A still naked Britt walked into the room. "Wow," she exclaimed. "Still at it?"

"Second time around," explained Jessie. "Hang around for the big finish," she suggested.

Britt sat on the bed next to me. She kissed me and fondled my testicles. What could have been a long road to the top of the mountain suddenly became a shortcut. Jessie had been experiencing a series of short, but intense orgasms. When Britt squeezed my balls, my body lurched and I ejaculated inside Jessie for the second time. That triggered the final event in Jessie. Not as impressive as her first one earlier but not without its merits.

Seconds later, as Jessie lay on the bed shaking with her hands between her thighs; I realized that Britt was curled up next to me. I put my arms around her and kissed her neck. "What's happening?" I asked.

"An unexpected orgasm," choked Britt.

A short time later, the three of us were seated at the head of the bed with the women on either side of me. Both Britt and Jessie had a hand in my lap, gently encouraging my resting penis that needed rest more than encouragement. "Jessie," commented Britt. "I can't believe how much watching you and James excited me. I wish I hadn't left earlier."

"Next time," suggested Jessie. "Hang around. I bet we can share him and guarantee happy endings for all of us."

"What do you think about that?" Britt asked me.

"Sounds like a suicide assignment to me," I opined.

"Really?" asked Britt. "I would have guessed you'd jump at the opportunity to have sex with both of us at the same time. Isn't that a male fantasy?"

"Not this male and not with you two women," I said. "I've seen both of you in action separately. I can't imagine what you could get up to together. Something exponential I suspect."

Britt bounced my penis in her hand. "This is not going anywhere soon," she observed. She leaned forward and looked at Jessie on the other side of me. Jessie leaned forward to return Britt's gaze and reached out to touch Britt's breast. Britt closed her eyes and pushed her chest in Jessie's direction. I imagined the direction their actions were heading, slid out from between them, moved a chair to beside the bed and sat down to watch.

Before I could get settled, Britt and Jessie had moved alongside of each other with their arms around each other and kissing with tongues invading each other's mouth and saliva dripping on their breasts. I had visions of what they had been up to earlier while I was rooting for the wrong football team.

I watched as the women touched and stimulated each other with the sure knowledge of both the territory and what would produce the most positive response. I watched as one of them would bring the other to orgasm and then encourage them to return the favor. I watched as they orally pleasured each other, using their tongues and fingers to help suck fluids from inside each other and then kiss and exchange what they had found.

Like me, they grew tired with time but, unlike me, they never needed a pause to recover. Orgasms could be repeated indefinitely and without much recovery time. I sat, unconsciously stroking my reanimated erection, stimulated by their performance.

Britt noticed. Her eyes went wide as if it was the first time she realized that I had been watching. She distracted Jessie and pointed at me. Moments later, both women were slinking across the bed in my direction like a pair of felines on the hunt. Jessie got to me first. She sprung off the bed, straddled my legs and settled down with me inside her. I barely had time to get my hand out of the way.

Britt stood next to me, tapped Jessie on the shoulder and kissed her. I was amazed when Jessie lifted herself off me and was instantly replaced by Britt in what could have been a rehearsed exchange. "Ladies," I said. "Give me some space. Somehow I don't really feel part of what's happening."

"Oh," expressed Britt. "You're very much involved. In fact, we can't do without you."

"Based on what I've been watching, I have a problem believing that," I told her.

"You have two things that we don't have and can't be complete without," insisted Britt.

"And those are?" I asked.

"A large warm cock and a flood of hot, body infusing splooge," Britt enlightened me.

"Splooge?" I asked.

"You know. Semem. Sperm. Jizz. Cum," she explained.

"And you really enjoy having me push it inside you?" I asked. "In spite of the danger of pregnancy?"

"More that you'll ever understand. Sometimes I think I can actually fell the squiggly little devils tickling inside me. And pregnancy? Both of us are on birth control. Pregnancy is something we'll plan for in the future," Britt explained.

They dragged me up on the bed with them and competed to see who would win my next ejaculation.

Excused when I was exhausted and limp beyond recovery, I stumbled back into the living area where I managed to catch the last two minutes of the Sunday night game.

I showered. The women came into the bathroom as I was finishing. "Recovered?" asked Jessie.

"Not near enough," I told her. "My next stop is my bed, alone."

"Ah. I'm disappointed," Jessie said.

"Remember our deal?" I asked. "We're deep into next week already."

Jessie laughed. Britt looked confused. "Good night," said Jessie.

I curled up under the covers and was nearly asleep when Britt crawled in next to me. She was freshly showered and smelled incredible. "Not tonight," I mumbled to her.

"I wasn't going to ask," she laughed. She curled up behind me and we went to sleep.

Monday morning it was back to the schedule. Britt was off to an early class. Jessie and I had classes later in the morning. I walked into the bathroom as Jessie was peeing. She was still naked. She looked at me with that "I want you" look she does so well. "Not until Thursday," I told her.

"Wednesday, by my calculation," she countered.

"Maybe tomorrow," I suggested. Jessie smiled and blew me a kiss.

I brushed my teeth. Jessie stood up for me to piss and then sat down again.

We walked to campus together, stopped in the student union for donuts and coffee and headed for class. I saw her once more when I was sitting at a table reviewing my notes with Roy, a guy in my class. Jessie walked in, saw me, waved and blew me a kiss.

"You know her?" asked Roy.

"I've met her," I told him.

"She's incredible. Could you introduce me?" he asked. "I'd love to get in her pants."

"I don't think you're her type," I told him. "Anyway, I think she's committed," I added subconsciously protecting her.

"What a waste," said Roy and we went back to reviewing our notes.

Late in the afternoon, I waited for Britt to finish class and we walked back to the apartment together. We had a light supper from the leftovers in the refrigerator and moved to the living room to watch television. Jessie was working in the library and wouldn't be home until late.

The Monday night football game was on with two teams neither of us was particularly interested in. I turned down the volume and we sat in the randomly blinking light from the television.

"Britt," I ventured. "Yesterday was like nothing I've ever experienced before and never imagined. What was that all about?"

"I've been thinking about it myself," admitted Britt. "I can't explain it."