Amy’s Tale Ch. 03

Literotic asexstories – Amy’s Tale Ch. 03 by Joethulu,Joethulu
Amy’s Tale, Chapter 3

I glanced over at Ann and Amy, locked in a very lesbian embrace, obviously enjoying themselves. Well, that answers that question, I told myself internally. Probably the most obvious answer in the history of ever, I thought. If I needed any more evidence that Amy was the absolute hottest woman on the planet, now I had it.

I haven’t described Ann before, because she was well… average. Or so I thought. Maybe 5’3″ I thought, mousy brown hair in a pixie cut, brown eyes, but a fantastic smile. I’d never seen her in anything other than baggy sweats or loose clothing. Ann had a body that looked like she was a Greek Goddess. She had flawless porcelain skin, perfectly formed B cup breasts with pink nipples and big areolas, and was absolutely hairless as far as I could see. The contrast between Amy’s toned physique with her bikini tan lines, and Ann’s flawless white skin (had she ever seen the sun?) was breathtaking.

Jen came up to me from behind, kissed me on the ear and whispered “Someone is about to have a very, very good time.” I felt her hand grab my rapidly stiffening cock as she started to stroke it for me. “Fuck is that hottest thing I’ve ever seen…” she whispered.

“Well, I guess that’s because you’re not watching us…” I whispered back.

My cock was at full mast now, Jen slowly stroking it. Amy and Ann had moved to the sofa, Ann laying down, and Amy on top of her, kissing her. Amy’s free hand was working Ann’s beautiful nipples, while both of Ann’s hands were rolling and pinching Amy’s nipples.

For a moment, I was struck by the realization that I might just be a cock to Amy, just like Marco had been. I shook the thought away. I could be introspective later.

Jen bit my earlobe. I felt her tongue slide up and down my neck. “I am so turned on right now, but I just want to watch… Will you watch with me?” She whispered in my ear.

I turned to face her, and she kissed me. I kissed her back, our tongues intertwined. Jen was at once the same, and yet totally different than her sister. Both red hot, but in different ways. I turned back to watch the action in front of me. Jen continued to stroke my rock hard erection, while I reached behind me and slid my hand between Jen’s legs, finding her wet and ready for me. I slid my index finger inside her, and with the part of my hand where my index finger meets my palm, started rubbing her clit in a circular motion, slowly. I could feel Jen breathing harder, and I knew my rubbing was having the exact reaction I wanted. A distant part of my mind decided I was going to make Jen come so many times she’d lose track. But I was really focused on the show in front of me, and it was indeed a show.

Amy levered herself up, and pushed her knee through Ann’s legs, pulling Ann’s left leg up to her chest, pulling their dripping wet pussies together. Amy started rocking her hips, creating friction between them. Ann immediately through her head back and started pulling and pinching her nipples. “Fuuuuuuck!” she grunted out. Amy smiled. “You like that?” Amy had a grin on her face a mile wide, and her tongue was licking her lips. She was obviously lost in a haze of lust, and honestly, just watching her, all I could think about was how beautiful she was and how much I wanted her.

I felt Jen start to tremble, my index finger gently rubbing the top of her vagina as I stroked it in and out of her, all the while massaging her clit. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on my shoulder as I felt Jen bite me a little too hard as an orgasm rocked her body. She was trembling, shaking, really, and her legs buckled. I quickly turned and caught her, and she was panting.

“Thanks…” She whispered. She was on her knees in front of me, my cock right in her face. She grabbed it, and started sucking it like she needed it to survive. I couldn’t take my eye’s off of Amy and Ann though, Amy scissoring her way through Ann’s legs, Ann obviously coming from a powerful orgasm. Amy had barely stopped when she dove between Ann’s legs and started furiously working her pussy with her tongue. Ann’s hangs grabbed Amy’s head, she through her head back and screamed. I was actually worried. That had been really loud, and we were in a dorm, after all. Ann’s whole body shuddered, and started shaking, and it was obvious she was coming again.

Amy sat up, and looked over at Jen and me. Amy looked straight at me. “Enough foreplay. Bring her over here and fuck her from behind. Make her scream.” Amy scooted off Ann, who was still trembling, and sat on the armrest by Ann’s feet. She licked her fingers and started rubbing her clit.

Fuck. Amy. Jesus. I gently pulled Jen off my cock, and she groaned, her eyes glazed over, saliva all over her face. I nudged her forward onto Ann. Ann was laying on the couch with Jen over her now, Jen’s luscious ass right in front of me. I grabbed my cock and just drove it into Jen’s waiting pussy. Thankfully, she was still sopping wet from my previous attention or that might have been a mistake, but I had very little control left. I started stroking into Jen, deep as a I could. I wanted to go slow, and drive her mad with lust too, but I just couldn’t. I managed a medium pace, and started pounding her, her ass slapping against my hips. I became aware I was grunting. Jen felt incredible. I slammed into her over and over, and I noticed Ann and Jen were kissing. Amy was rubbing her pussy hard and fast, a crazed look on her face.

My balls contracted out of nowhere, and I almost felt like I’d been punched. I pumped a huge load into Jen from behind. I kept slamming into her, over and over, as I kept shooting. Finally, I fell back out of her onto my ass, spent.

As soon as I fell back, Amy dove between Jen’s legs and started eating my cum out of her sister. Jen was shaking again, clearly coming again. Amy was between Jen’s legs licking and sucking for over a minute, and finally came up with a mouthful of my cum. Amy moved above Ann, who was opening her mouth, and let it dribble into her waiting mouth, Ann’s tongue catching it all. Amy moved back when she was done, licking her lips, but my eyes were really locked on Jen and Ann, who were kissing, clearly sharing my load.

My world about exploded a second later when I felt Amy start sucking my semi erect cock. The pleasure was so intense it actually hurt. I cried out, and she tried to deep throat me. I fell back, losing muscle control briefly, and popped out of her mouth.

I laid there for a second, flat on my back, trying to get a hold of myself, with tremors running through my extremities.

“Now that was a movie night!” Amy said. No one else said anything. I don’t think any of us could.

The next morning, I woke up in Jen’s bed, Jen wrapped tightly around me. I glanced over, and saw Amy in her bed with Ann, making out. I groaned. I wondered absentmindedly if Amy was human. Then, as my brain started actually waking up, I had the mad thought, please don’t ask me to run right now. I almost laughed. Then Amy’s alarm went off.

“Come on handsome! Time to log the miles before it gets hot.”

I groaned. Jen groaned. Ann looked… thankful? How long had they stayed up going at it?

I got up. I knew Amy was going to want to talk about the previous night. There was a lot to unpack, for sure.

About a half hour later, we were out the door. I did notice Ann crawl into Jen’s bed before we left, so that was certainly interesting.

As usual, Amy didn’t say anything for a mile. When we had gone two miles, she blurted out, “I guess I like women.”

“I might have noticed.” I responded. “In fact I would say it also looked a lot like you love cock, you love being watched while you fuck, and you love watching people fuck. Did I miss anything?”

“Threesomes and group sex?” she asked back.

“Don’t know how I forgot that.”

“Um, there was a lot going on.”

“Like you and your sister?” I asked.

“Well, yeah. Um, surprise?”

“It just really caught me off guard. I mean, in retrospect, the two of you? Seems kind of on the nose. But yeah, surprise.”

“How do you feel about last night? Are you OK?”

How the hell did I feel? It was crazy. I mean, watching her with another guy? I guess that was OK. I had been with two other women. She had been with other women. She had eaten my cum out of her sister. I felt a stirring in my cock. “I guess I’m OK. I knew what I signed up for, right? And I did give you the go ahead to have sex with Marco. And who am I to judge. I had sex with Jen too, after all. I guess I’ll just need time to process it all. You are an animal when you’re having sex, for sure.”

Amy looked relieved. “Thank you. You’re pretty much my dream man…” She trailed off.

I could feel what was coming, almost with a sense of dread.

“But…”

My heart lurched. “But you need a dream woman too.”

“I need a dream woman. I haven’t really honest, I guess.” She said. I could feel the strain in her voice.

“I know. It’s OK.” I was resigned. I knew. I fucking knew last night. Amy was too much woman for any one person to handle. I knew that now.

“You’d be OK with me seeing other women?”

“Where do I fit in?” my unintentional pun making Amy laugh. “I didn’t mean like that. I meant that as a serious question.”

“I guess… I guess in a perfect world, you two would be equals in my life, and love each other like I love each of you.”

I knew in my heart what she wanted was crazy, and would never work, but I was Mercury, caught by the gravity of the sun. I mean, what were the odds this could work, right? But there I was, caught in her spell. I had to decide. Did I want to just ride this out until she broke my heart, or did I want to wonder for the rest of my life if it could have worked out?

“Still there?” she asked me.

I tried to be mature, but I was young. I asked myself, what did I really want? Amy was bringing me happiness. Did I want that, even though I knew it would be temporary, or did I want to be alone? Missing out? Should I just surrender and live in the moment?

“I want to live in this moment.” I told her.

“What the heck does that mean?”

“It means I love you and want to stay with you, even though I know one day, you’re going to drive a spike through my heart, and it’s going to hurt more than anything I’ve ever experienced before.”

Amy stopped. I stopped. Amy was in my arms crying. “I’m so sorry…” she was sobbing hard now.

“It’s OK. You are who you are, and I am who I am. When I said you were going to hurt me… I meant that, but it’s… It’s your nature. You won’t mean it, and I will get over it one day, and I will be happy again. It’s OK.”

We stayed that way for a long time. I wondered if I’d made the right decision. An hour later, when we were almost back, it started raining. Because, of course it did.

Later that day, Amy asked me if I wanted to go to a party Friday night.

“Isn’t that our movie night?” I asked.

“It is, but this is a special party.” She told me.

“Um, our movie nights have been pretty special.” I said in what might have been the biggest understatement of my life so far.

Amy laughed. “Yeah, but this is a special early Halloween party, put on by a bunch of Jen’s weirder art friends. And, we were planning on doing a special movie night Thursday.”

I tried to digest that. Some of Jen’s friends were pretty out there. Over the last few months, I had met some really… unique souls. If you’ve ever been around a struggling artist, you probably know the type. I chewed on this. I hate parties. I was not a social person. I mean, engineer, right?

“Special how, and who’s going to be there?”

“Well, a surprise, and lots of pretty people.”

“Is Jen going?”

“Of course. Just me you and Jen though. Jen is super amped up for it. She told me to do anything I had to to make sure you said yes.”

I sighed. I was going to roll with it, like I always did. I mean, I figured knowing Amy and Jen, it had to be sexual, and if Jen was excited? That was a very good sign. “Of course I’ll go. About that ‘making you do anything’ bit…” I trailed off.

She laughed, and the sound was wonderful. Wait, special movie night Thursday? I had a bunch of homework due Friday. Shit. I’d have to really put my nose to the grindstone to get it all done. Not for the first or last time, I was jealous that Amy was smarter than me. I sighed. Jealousy was ugly. I needed to work on that. I took a deep breath.

“OK. I’ll go, I’ll go. Whatever. Are there costumes? And if movie night is Thursday, I’m going to have to work like the devil to get my calculus project done by then, since it’s due Friday morning.”

“Silly. You know all of us will help you study or whatever you need. And it’s a Halloween party. Of course there will be costumes. Jen and I are handling all the details. You leave all the details to us.”

“Do I want to know what’s special about this movie night? Ann and Fiona will be there?”

“Yep, Ann and Fiona will be there. Since they aren’t going to the other party, Jen and I wanted this to be dress up as well, so prepare for a mini costume party. And yes, I already have your costume, so don’t worry.”

“Do I want to know what movie you’ve picked out?”

“Come on, it’s a secret silly, especially from Fiona! She kind of ran out of our last party when things started to get out of control, so this time, we all decided to make her the guest of honor. So you will 100% be on your best behavior, mister.”

I had no idea what the girls were planning, but hey, in for a penny, in for a pound, right? Besides, I knew it would be amazing.