Lisa’s Dares – Swap Event

Literotic asexstories – Lisa’s Dares – Swap Event by AchtungNight,AchtungNight
Tags- MF, FF, group, interracial, oral, anal, dp, romance, exhib, voy, casual polyamory.

Intro- This story is fictional and meant for mature open minds. Please do not read it if you object to graphic sex featuring the tags listed above.

If you are a regular reader of my work, this story takes place a week after “Lisa’s Dares- Shauna & Tara.” It features original characters previously seen in “Girls Dorm Gathering”, “Ruleskirter”, and “Leap of Faith”. You can also enjoy it as a stand-alone. The opinions I argue in this story are mine. I hope they are respected by readers if not shared.

Positive or constructive feedback on all my works is appreciated.

***

Austin, TX. December 1997.

The young man was apprehensive about his day.

Would it go well? he wondered. What events lay ahead?

Doug Ramsay checked his looks in the mirror. A stocky dancer’s body, sculpted by a decent metabolism, good eating, and exercise. Dark blonde hair, curly and recently trimmed. Light blue eyes framed by horn-rimmed glasses. Plain white T-shirt and black work pants and shoes. He’d put on his security uniform shirt, jacket, and utility belt once he finished his daily grooming. He activated an electric razor and began trimming his short beard.

“Keep the beard,” his girlfriend suggested from behind him. “It looks good on you.”

“I am keeping it,” he replied, glancing at Lisa Coleman. “I just don’t want it to get too long.”

The curvy redhead stepped to his side and held out her hand. Doug stared at her for a moment. Lisa was the most enticing woman he had ever met. Dark blue eyes, straight reddish brown hair of medium length, oval face and sub nose. Two years older than his eighteen years. Featherweight build with long slim legs, firm medium size breasts, and taut muscles. She wore black denim pants and a gray T-shirt displaying the American flag. They had dated each other for two months now after he came to her aid in a back alley brawl in Austin’s club district. Subsequent to that, Doug had learned she was a dedicated martial artist with a daredevil personality intent on pursuing a psychology degree from the University of Texas at Austin. She was also an erotic adventuress with the highest sex drive he had yet to see in anyone, female or male.

Barely a day goes by that Lisa doesn’t shag someone, Doug thought, using British slang he’d picked up in his youth overseas. She both gives and demands in that act. Fulfill the demands, you get the gifts. Though she will often extend free gifts also. Lisa is sex positive, into open relationships and experimentation. Her tastes are nothing crazy, but she decided long ago that she would rather enjoy sex than forsake it. She also accepted attraction to both genders, promiscuity, and needs that come close to addiction. She keeps control of herself, though, at all times. Woe to the person who attempts to force on her something she will not accept.

Her hand was still held out, her request obvious, so he switched off the shaver and extended it to her. Lisa took the device, flicked it on again, then leaned close and touched up his beard. “There,” she said in a deep Southern Belle accent once she was finished. “Much better, Hero.”

Doug knew he’d helped Lisa out when they first met, and a few times since. He wanted to do so again in the future. Yet he didn’t feel like a hero next to her. She had been in more fights than him, trained longer, had far more lovers. I aspire to be a cop, Doug thought, live a life of adventure and great deeds, but I’m just starting out on that, recently decided. I’m not sure I can make it, or that I’d stay at it long if I did. Lisa, on the other hand- you get the vibe that she can handle most any situation she puts her mind to. We’re both neurodivergent, blessed with sharp intelligence and vivid imagination. She has more wisdom and charisma, though. I’m the introvert, she’s the extrovert. We’re lucky to have found each other. Without her in my life, I’d probably be quite a different person. She says she feels the same way towards me, but I’m not that sure. I never feel I can possibly measure up to her standards or walk on her level. And yet, she always seems accepting to almost everyone, never talks down to those who don’t deserve it. How did I ever earn the favor of such a woman?

“Thank you,” he said, taking the shaver back and putting it aside. He checked his beard by reflex, but saw no imperfections.

“You look good,” Lisa said. “Patrolling low-income apartments again today?”

“Yeah. Mike Hernandez and I have eight hours together at Stonebrook. Hope it goes well.” Doug spoke with an upper class British accent. Both he and Lisa had cultivated their speaking styles to correct speech impediments. “Remind me what you have planned for today?”

“First I’m working, then I’ll head home,” Lisa said, referring to the West Campus house she rented and shared with three other women. She had spent the previous night in Doug’s dorm bedroom. His bed was small, but they had curled up in it comfortably together. Before doing so, they had prowled the club district, danced and romped much of the night. Then they’d ridden her motorcycle back to his room and made love with enthusiasm before settling down to sleep. Now, on Sunday morning, they were awake and getting ready to begin the new day. “You have a security shift to get through before you can come over tonight.”

“Right, and you’re working at Blockbuster today too. But we’ll meet up after that, at your place tonight. Have I mentioned you’re way too attractive to be working in a video store?”

“It’s a steady job, Hero. Yeah, it doesn’t make as much as the modeling and other gig work I’ve done, but there’s value in it too. I like that I get to connect with more people and not be put on a pedestal. And it’s easier to keep my head clear.”

“Yeah, security can be the same way. Let’s not dwell on work. I’d rather think about tonight’s date.”

Lisa smiled. “It’s your next test for the orgy next week, possibly your final big one. We’ll see how you handle it.”

Doug nodded. “My first test was visiting a strip club and enjoying time with the dancers, but not upsetting them or getting too close. My second was accepting Boris coming out. Then I had to accept and please Shauna and Tara.”

Shauna and Tara Shapiro were two sisters who were among Lisa’s girlfriends. Boris Garin was one of Doug’s male friends. Lisa had found out before Doug that he lived a secret polyamorous life among Austin’s gay and bisexual community, much like Lisa herself. Doug didn’t have the same sexual interests as Boris, but it was necessary that they get along and establish a friendship despite that. We’re workout buddies and both security officers and Dungeons & Dragons players, Doug had reminded Lisa. You didn’t have much to worry about. I’m interested in things besides sex, and even though I was raised by far-right conservatives, I’ve always been more of a centrist liberal. I wanted to be friends and allies with Boris, just keep it to that. It was easy for me to be friends with Shauna and Tara also. The fact that they were beautiful women interested in casual sex with me was a nice bonus.

Lisa’s third steady girlfriend also wanted casual sex with him, Doug reminded himself. And Elena Ruiz was dating Boris. It was through her that Lisa had discovered his secret life. Elena was as close with Boris as he and Lisa were. Deeply in love, yet both interested in polyamory also. Lisa and Elena were already lovers when Doug met her. She was into Doug also. From the moment Lisa first introduced him to Elena, he’d often caught her eyeing him with a steady stare, then quickly looking away when he glanced back. The incidents had happened regularly the past two months. Sometimes she would also walk close to him, pat his shoulder or run fingers over his arm. Doug had talked to her a bit, learned that she was the oldest of Lisa’s girlfriends and the closest to graduation. She would achieve a business bachelor’s degree in the spring. Boris was about a year behind her. The two planned to keep studying for business administration postgraduate degrees and then work to open a hotel together. Doug wasn’t sure he could be that dedicated to school. He also didn’t share many of Elena’s intellectual interests and was in love with Lisa, not her. There was physical attraction between them, though, and a part of him wanted to satisfy that. He was glad to accept study tips and friendship from Elena too.

Tonight’s test event has to involve Elena, he thought. I haven’t had anything beyond casual interaction with her yet. And Lisa did say that the orgy next weekend is going to involve the two of us, Shauna, Tara, Boris, and Elena. It’s established that I can be friends with everyone but Elena. So… “Are we spending time with Elena tonight?”

“Yes,” Lisa affirmed, smiling. “Boris will be there also. Have you ever read or heard about date swapping?”

“Uh, yeah, sure.” Doug paused. “Haven’t ever really done it, though. Or known anyone who has.”

“Why is that?”

“Uh, well, I haven’t met anyone willing to swap dates with me before. And there are problems with it too. Jealousy, for example.”

“There are ways to deal with jealousy. Patience is one. You can also accept that people and their feelings towards each other exist on different wavelengths. And of course you can not feel it in the first place.” She leaned close and brushed stray hair clippings from his shirt. “A bigger problem is people being brave enough to admit their interests in someone and decide they want to spend time with that person. So many find it easier just to ignore people or push them away than accept their presence. Let alone seek out friendship or more.”

“Trust helps with that. So does respect.”

“Not at first. Trust and respect have to develop. The key to that is mutual interests. Think about it, Doug. Would you and I be close if we didn’t share a lot of the same tastes in philosophy and media? If Boris wasn’t your exercise buddy, would you trust him as much as you do?”

“Fair point. I don’t think I would connect as well with Shauna and Tara either if not for our shared interests in good food and sex.”

“Exactly. And now we need to connect you with Elena a bit. It has to be more than casual. You’ve already accepted her study advice and eaten food she’s cooked. You can chat with her easily too. But can you do more than that?”

“You mean, can I shag her? Yeah, sure, if she wants me.”

“You say that, but there are obvious challenges. Can you just slip into bed with her? Do you even know what she wants from you?”

“I… I guess not.”

“Then there’s Boris. He’s with Elena. He might not seem like the possessive type, but he has fears and hopes too. You can potentially arouse either of them. And if you upset Boris or Elena, the other will also be upset. But that goes the other way too- you make her happy, he will be happy she’s happy. They’re a close couple, perhaps more so than you and me. Would you be comfortable date swapping with them?”

Doug saw what concerned her. “Well, we’ve been on a few double dates with them.”

“That’s different. We hung out together and talked about our activities, but at the end of the night she went to bed with him and you went with me.”

“Well, we’ve danced together, haven’t we?”

“Think more about things.”

Doug recalled a few of their past club prowls. He had danced with Lisa and all three of her housemates slash girlfriends in close proximity. Then he realized that Elena had never gotten that close to him on the dance floor. Nor had Shauna and Tara. They hadn’t rubbed their bodies against his until last week, when all three of them knew they’d be having sex together later. And on top of that they’d only really touched him during the act itself, he realized after further thought. Otherwise, they’d kept a comfortable distance. Lisa on the other hand was constantly leaning against him, standing close at ease, and displaying her affection for him. He did the same for her.

I get it, he realized. Elena and I don’t have the sort of attraction Lisa and I have. Boris and I have to establish boundaries too. He nodded at Lisa, who had that look where she expected him to reach a conclusion on his own. She would prompt him towards it if necessary, but if he could connect the dots without her, that was far preferable.

“You want me to be with Elena tonight,” he said. “And she wants to be with me.”

“Yes. And not just that. I’m going to be with Boris. We’ll enjoy group sex too, of course.” Her expression didn’t change as she spoke. Then she leaned close to him. “This will be your first sex event with another guy. Before you say it, I know you won’t be touching him on purpose. But you will be close to each other, naked, enjoying intimate physical activity with the same women. I need to know that you can handle that. More importantly, can you accept me being with another man?”

“You’ve told me I will have to accept that sometimes.”

“You can say one thing and conceal hidden feelings. I have to make sure that’s not what’s going on here.”

Doug recalled tales she’d told him of past boyfriends who had proven untrustworthy. There had also been other people- men and women- who did not have her best interests at heart. Lisa lived in fear of such people, no matter how she always held herself ready to combat them. And she was not at the level where she could accept that he never wanted to upset her, not yet. She doesn’t want our period of intense attraction to each other to ever end, he thought. Neither do I. Yet we both still have sexual whims, fantasies, desires for variety on occasion. And naturally Lisa wants to have and eat all the cake she can. So do I.

He decided to again use his best tactic for dealing with her. “You can trust me. I’m not a bad guy. I’ll prove it to you again tonight.”

“And will you also earn the trust of Elena? And Boris?”

Doug wanted to protest that he had it already. Then he realized he would have to earn it in new ways. Could he please Elena sexually? Could he do it without upsetting Lisa or Boris? And then there was the group sex. He had enjoyed two group sex events in his past, but both had been challenging. And both had been with only him and two women. An event with another man would be challenging in different ways. I have to see if I’m up to the challenge, he thought. Well, I want to be. That’s the first step.

“I hope so,” he told Lisa after releasing a deep breath. “Look, let’s not talk about it. We don’t have a great deal of time before work anyway. Let’s just meet up tonight and see what happens. Hopefully, all will go well. Are we sharing dinner with Boris and Elena?”

“Yes. Elena’s getting off work the earliest, so she’ll fix it. We’ll all meet at our place around eight. Boris wants to watch the Giants play the Cowboys tonight.”

“I’m not really into football.”

“I know, but you can at least be polite and enjoy time with the rest of us, right? Most of the game should be over by the time you arrive, it starts at six. We’ll talk and eat till the game’s over. Afterwards, we’ll fuck.”

“Okay. Will Shauna and Tara be there?”

“No, they’re going out with two of their other boyfriends tonight. Guys I’m not into. They’ll join us next weekend.”

“Okay. Should I bring anything?”

“Just yourself. And be willing to help with cleanup both after dinner and the sex. We’ll be doing most of the sex in the living room- we don’t have a bed big enough for all of us. Sound okay?”

“Yeah. We can make things work.” Doug had some ideas, but decided to hold them until the actual event. Boris was a large man, he reminded himself, and Elena was a petite woman. He and Lisa were somewhere in between the two size extremes. They were good friends, but the physical differences alone would take some arranging. They would all have to get together and connect on the fly somewhat.

“Have a good time tonight, Hero,” Lisa encouraged him. “Please everyone you can. I dare you.”

“You don’t have to dare me. Just ask.”

The couple shared a laugh.

“For now,” Doug then said, checking his phone, “I need to get to work. See you tonight, Lisa. Love you.”

“Love you too, Hero,” Lisa replied, then accepted his kiss on her lips. They then both hurried to finish getting ready and head off to their jobs.

***

That night, Doug arrived at Lisa’s house feeling a bit glum. Work had gone well, but he’d gotten some disappointing news.

Lisa welcomed him upon arrival and led him into a living room set up with a couch, a loveseat, and an easy chair. A large man with light blonde hair, deep brown eyes, and an easygoing clean-shaven face was seated on the loveseat with a pretty petite Latina cuddled against his imposing frame. Boris Garin greeted Doug with a hearty wave while Elena Ruiz gave him a shy smile, flicking her loose black curls back from her tan-eyed heart-shaped face. Like Doug and Lisa, both Elena and Boris were dressed in casual polo shirts and jeans.

“Hey Doug,” said Boris. “Food’s on the table.” He waved at a table in the adjoining kitchen. Doug saw a plate of tacos and a bowl of salad. He grabbed a bit of each, then walked to the couch. Lisa offered to get him a soda and he agreed.

“How’s the game going?” he asked, sitting down. “Before I forget, thanks for the food.”

“You’re welcome,” replied Elena. “Cowboys are down by three.”

Her frown told Doug what she thought of that. Oh well, Doug thought. I’m sure they’ll recover and triumph if it’s meant to be. As Texans, the four of us will naturally cheer them on. No offense to any Giants fans of course.

“How was your day, dear?” Lisa asked, sitting next to him on the couch and handing him the soda. They were close to each other but did not cuddle like Elena and Boris.

“Pretty quiet. I did find out Mike’s moving back to Mexico, though.”

“Who’s Mike?” Elena asked.

“This guy I’ve been working with about four months now. He’s usually my partner when I patrol apartment complexes. I’ve worked with Boris in the club district, but that’s usually a solo gig.”

“And he’s Mexican? Like me?”

Doug blinked, then reminded himself Elena was originally from Nuevo Laredo. Her father was Mexican and her mother was American. She was born south of the border. That had created a small citizenship issue for her until she turned eighteen.

“Yeah. He was here on a work visa. He was former Mexican Army. The Mexican Army wants him back.” Doug sipped his soda. “They offered him a better pay and benefits package, so he’s taking it. I’ll miss the guy. He’s the sort you remember and want to be like. Reliable, hardworking. Great taste in music.”

“Maybe you’ll see him again someday.”

“Maybe. He did say he wanted to do more international travel in the future.”

They chatted about school and work as the game went on. Doug finished his dinner and then rinsed off the dishes and put away leftovers with Lisa’s help. The Cowboys rallied in the fourth quarter and won by four points. Doug cheered along with everyone else. His mind was more on events to come with his friends than the game, however.

“So, the date swap tonight,” he said at what seemed the right moment. “How we doing this?”

“You and Lisa can start things off,” Boris answered. “Elena and I will be together over here.”

“Then Elena and I will put on a show to help revive you guys while you rest,” Lisa said, smirking at her girlfriend.

“Then we switch partners,” Elena said next, smiling back. “Simple as that.”

“Group sex comes after the swap,” Boris added. “Don’t worry, Doug, no pressure on you to be with me. You aren’t my type anyway.”

“I’m not?” Doug felt his ego bruise a bit.

“Of course not.” Boris chuckled. “You aren’t into men.”

“Right.” Doug laughed along with the giant’s grin.

“Before we start,” said Lisa, “let’s review our group sex experience and why we’re doing this. I’ll go first. I consider myself polyamorous. I enjoy varied sex partners. I’ve had a lot of group sex with girls, but only two events with guys and the last was almost two years ago. I only regularly date one guy at a time, though I will enjoy booty calls, one nights, and swaps..”

“I’ve only had group sex with girls,” said Elena. “Never swapped, never had more than one guy at once. Lisa, Shauna, and Tara say it’s fun, so… I want to give it a try.”

Doug looked at Lisa. “Your first group sex event with guys was letting those bikers run a train on you, right? What was the second?”

“My high school best friend and I shared a hotel room with our dates and another guy after senior prom. Simon’s date had to leave early. The rest of us had a swap group sex event.”

“I see. Well, I’ve had two threesomes, both with just two girls. Never date swapped. Boris?”

“No date swaps, no group sex. All my past dates have been one on one as far as intimacy. I swing both ways and I’ve done rotation, but I’ve never started a date night intending to swap. Until now.” He smiled. “I’m doing this for fun and experience, same as everyone else here.”

Lisa and Elena both nodded when Doug glanced at them. He nodded also. Then Boris clicked off the TV.

Taking that as an invitation, both girls instantly moved closer to their men. Lisa then embraced Doug and Elena embraced Boris. Each woman curled into her man’s lap, pushed her warm body against his. Lips touched lips, mouths opened, tongues darted back and forth. Lisa removed Doug’s horn-rimmed glasses and put them on a table beside the couch. He nodded thanks at her, then returned her smooches.

Between kisses with Lisa, Doug could not help sneaking glances at Elena. He was enthused by the idea of being with her, however brief. Part of it was intrigue over a new girl. The larger bit was related to their mutual attraction and how satisfying it would deepen their friendship. He smiled when he met eyes with Elena looking back at him. She smiled and winked, then resumed kissing Boris. Lisa squeezed Doug’s shoulder, drawing his attention back to her.

The four college students were all breathing heavily. Lips traveled over faces, hands over torsos and legs. Muscles were squeezed, sensitive areas caressed. Shirts were pulled off and discarded. Each woman pulled off her man’s shirt before letting her man remove hers. Bras were unsnapped and discarded next- this time the women took the lead in disrobing themselves. Pants were unbuttoned and pushed down next, followed by underwear. There was no modesty present- everyone in the room knew what they’d be doing tonight. Skin was flushed with brief embarrassment, then passion took over.

Doug’s mouth descended from Lisa’s lips to suck at her large peach nipples. His left hand hefted each of her breasts in turn. His right hand’s fingers danced along the thin red line of hair on her lower belly into the cunt between her legs. Her left hand was meanwhile stroking his cock to life while her right hand rubbed the back of his neck.

Doug snuck more glances at Elena. She and Boris were naked now, though they were humping each other more than fingering. Elena’s body was tanned all over except for lighter patches around her breasts and thighs. Doug noted her tan nipples and a trimmed triangle of black curls adjoining her snatch. Elena was small against the huge heavily muscled torso of Boris. Doug mentally compared their bodies- he had more of a chubby than a sculpted build, though every lady he’d been with thus far seemed to like it well enough. It’s no problem, he reminded himself. Elena is attracted to you and will be with you soon. And at the moment, his arms were full of the curvy redhead Lisa. That was, as always, a wonderful thing.

His girlfriend’s lips released sighs as his mouth nipped her breasts. Her hands moved to his face, dragged it up from her breasts and kissed his mouth. Her thighs rubbed against his in the same motion. His hands fell to her legs, caressed them and pushed them open. Doug’s hard shaft pushed into Lisa. He paused, looked at her face, received an enthused nod, then moved her down the rest of the way. Her warmth was squeezing him, her juices slick and dripping. Lisa’s body moved against his, hard nipples dragging across his skin. Doug hugged her to him, thrust up and down inside her. Lisa gasped, her nails running up and down against his back.

Glancing at the loveseat, Doug saw Elena riding Boris in similar manner. Their height difference was erased by their body positions. Boris was gently cradling Elena against him, caressing her body while moving it back and forth along his cock. Elena cooed. released a series of moans. Lisa was also moaning, drawing Doug’s attention back to her. From the knowing look in her eyes, he knew he was caught.

Lisa gave him a mock frown, then chuckled. “It’s okay, Hero,” she whispered. “I’m thinking about her too. And Boris.”

Doug felt unsettled a bit, then reminded himself he’d always believed sharing was better than jealousy. Lisa believed that also, and would push him away if he tried to hold on to her too tight. Boris and Elena believed it as well, as far as he knew.

He kissed Lisa’s lips, then her cheeks. “When do we switch?” he then asked.

“After we come,” Lisa answered. Her thighs clenched harder around him and her body moved faster, seeking that event. Doug nodded and returned her rhythm by increasing his own. Her mouth buffed his face and chest, enjoying tweaking his nipples as much as he had hers. Lisa’s thighs continued to squeeze his cock as she rode him face to face. Up and down, hard and fast, warm and wild. The smell of her- sweat, arousal, Laura Ashley perfume- overwhelmed his senses. It was matched by the feel of her body on his, the taste of her on his lips. His eyes were increasingly focused on Lisa, his ears filled with her sighs and his. He pulled her body up along his length just enough so he wouldn’t slip out, then thrust back into her. Up and down, over and over.

It did not take long. Soon she was shaking against him. The way her body was clenching, the increased flow of her juices, illustrated the climax. Doug gasped once, twice, then released himself. He tried to hold back at first, then reminded himself Lisa was his most regular sex partner and infertile also thanks to her teenage accident that had prompted a hysterectomy. It was fine for him to climax inside her, he reminded himself. Her own body was jerking in a second climax in response to his.

They kissed each other after settling down, exchanged smiles. Then Lisa cuddled against him to catch her breath.

Doug looked towards Boris and Elena. The other man in the room was holding the Latina against him, rubbing her back while she moved up and down. Both their bodies were flushed with passion and sweat. Their climaxes happened within seconds of one another, only a minute or so behind Doug and Lisa’s. Elena gasped a long moan, then pulled herself off Boris with a loud plop.

The four of them looked at each other, let their eyes roam. Doug’s eyes were only on Boris briefly- Elena was more attractive to him. His eyes lingered on her beauty, the way she was smiling back at him. She was also looking at Lisa, while Lisa looked at Elena and Boris both.

There was an exchange of nods and gestures, then Lisa motioned Doug to the easy chair. He nodded and moved over there. Boris was also getting up, walking to a closet next to the television. He opened it, took out four towels. Boris tossed one each at Elena, Lisa, then Doug. He kept the fourth and used it to wipe sweat from his body. Doug copied the motions. Boris walked back to the loveseat and sat down.

Lisa and Elena wiped themselves with their towels, then smiled at each other with eager looks. Lisa reclined on the couch, beckoned Elena close. Doug saw slight hesitation in her, recalled that Elena was uneasy with her bisexuality. She in fact presented herself as straight to help Lisa test her boyfriends- Doug had believed she was not into women until he caught her kissing Shauna and Tara at the breakfast table while dressed in loose robes the morning after his first coupling with Lisa. “Yes,” Elena said when she noticed his raised eyebrows, “I’m into extra fun with women too. Don’t tell anyone who doesn’t need to know.” Doug had readily agreed.

He watched as the redhead and Latina joined their bodies, kissing and rubbing against each other. Lisa and Elena took turns buffing each other’s necks, hefting and suckling each other’s breasts, moving two fingers along each other’s bellies and then into each other’s loins. They rubbed each other’s clits, exchanged moans and sighs. Lisa pulled Elena onto the couch beside her, pushed her down and moved over her. Elena relaxed, then returned Lisa’s caresses.

A few more minutes of fingering, then they twisted into a sixty-nine position and lapped each other’s cunts. Doug wondered if Elena would be put off by tasting his fluid inside Lisa. It did not seem so- she was licking and smiling with no hesitation. Lisa was doing the same. He felt himself quickly growing aroused by the sight.

Boris was also aroused, Doug confirmed with a quick glance. The other man was watching the lesbian action on the couch and stroking himself. His cock was large, circumcised like Doug’s, and appeared normal as far as Doug could tell. He did not bother comparing their lengths or girths- it didn’t really matter, he told himself. The girls were presenting a more exciting show anyway, sweating and sighing as they licked at each other’s clits.

Elena came first in the oral exchange, followed closely by Lisa. They smiled at each other after settling down, then twisted around and touched lips. Doug did not notice any snowballing- it seemed both women had swallowed whatever juices they lapped up from their earlier acts.

Lisa broke the embrace first, looked at Doug and then Boris. “You know, I haven’t thanked you properly for that night we met,” she addressed the latter. “You and Doug were the two men who came to my rescue early that night and stayed on your feet.”

“You set me up with Elena,” Boris answered, smiling. “That was plenty thanks, though I won’t turn down more of course.”

“It’s fine, Koshchei,” Elena said when Boris glanced at her. “We agreed to this.”

Koshchei? Doug did not recognize the name. Must be some pet nickname Elena calls Boris, he mused. Similar to how Lisa calls me Hero since I rescued her. Well, I wouldn’t have triumphed that night without help from her and Boris. So if she wants to thank him like this, and I get to be with Elena… I have no issue with that. He saw Boris looking his way and gave the other man a quick nod and raised thumb.

Then Lisa and Elena were both standing up, wiping each other off with their towels. Doug’s eyes lingered on their flushed naked bodies, saw Boris looking at the same sight. Was he wondering about Lisa’s tastes in the bedroom? Or merely admiring her body? Doug’s attention towards Elena was more on the latter question- he could be patient and wait to find out the former when he actually had Elena in his arms.

The Latina walked to him, looked him over. Her glances showed honest attraction. But she did not sit down. Instead she waved at an open door on the room’s far side. “Can we do this in my bedroom, Doug?” she asked in a nervous voice. “I, uh, distractions…”

Doug looked at Lisa. His girlfriend waved at him nonchalantly, too busy embracing Boris on the loveseat. Her body was lithe muscles against his bulk. She did not look at Doug, voiced no protest. Boris gasped out, “Fine,” then waved as well.

Okay, Doug thought, I can handle this. He stood up and wiped himself off with the towel, paying particular attention to his groin. Elena watched him and smiled, then walked into her bedroom. Doug followed her.

The room was the master suite of the house. Its walls were bare and a queen size bed with red sheets and blue blanket was the centerpiece. A bathroom and a walk-in closet adjoined the room. Doug saw many women’s clothes and a few men’s in the latter- Boris slept over with Elena at least as often as he did with Lisa, Doug recalled.

Elena shut the door behind him, grimacing slightly at the chorus of sighs from the living room. She then walked to the bed and sat down, not looking at Doug.

She’s hesitating, Doug thought. Maybe she’s not into this.

“You know, we can just talk,” he said. “We don’t have to…”

Elena leapt to her feet, shaking her head. “Oh, no, we’re doing it!” she said, tone full of assurance. “I want you. Come here, please!”

Phew, Doug thought, I do want her, though of course I would never go to her without her consent. He walked to Elena on the bed, dropped his towel beside hers in one corner of its mattress, and sat down.

She sat down again and embraced him at once, kissing his cheeks and lips. Her kisses were different from Lisa’s, more light pecks than lingering smooches. Doug returned her attention with his own passion, though he sensed she was still holding back a bit. Okay, he thought, not the first girl I’ve known who had to be eased into this sort of thing. At least she’s still visibly enjoying it, not pushing me away.

He looked over her body. Breasts smaller than Lisa’s, more of a runner’s physique than a martial artist’s. She tasted different too, had a flavor all her own and no perfume. Elena was breathing heavily while kissing him and rubbing her nude body against his.

She pushed him down on the sheets, then pulled back from him. “Condoms are in the top drawer,” she said, waving at the bedside table. “You mind putting one on? I’m on the pill, but…”

“You want extra protection,” Doug replied when she trailed off. “It’s fine.” He moved to the drawer, opened it, and saw a pack of Trojans next to a bottle of scented lotion. He took out a condom, unwrapped it, slid it onto his length. Elena watched with a patient grin.

Doug turned back to her when done. “How do you want to do this?”

“Hand me that lotion?”

He did so, noting that it was pecan scented. Elena squeezed some onto her hands, then put the bottle aside. She then leaned against Doug, rubbed his legs and manhood. “Enough of this and you’ll slide right into me,” Elena said as she rubbed. “I’ll enjoy that.”

Doug felt himself responding well to her caresses. “Shall we do this like you and Boris, or another position?”

“Let’s just do what comes naturally.” Elena released him, then settled back on the bed and opened her arms.

That says missionary position, Doug thought. She rode Boris earlier, but well, I’m not as big a guy as him. I’m fine with variety, he decided, then moved in.

Elena embraced him as he pushed into her, surrounded him with arms and legs. They lined up their bodies after brief hesitation, Doug’s length sliding into her cunt. Elena gasped at his entry, then smiled. Her breasts were hard and heaving against him. Doug moved to kiss her and Elena accepted it briefly, then moved back. Okay, Doug guessed without voicing his thoughts, she wants to keep things casual between us. No problem.

He moved in and out of her, concentrated on the rhythym. Elena watched him with a patient smile, moved in counterpoint. Doug reflected that her attitude and body were more tender than Lisa’s usual attention, calmly waiting for his attention instead of demanding it. Overall she exuded subtle sexuality growing in confidence over time.

He moved his lips over her face, along her neck, down to her breasts. Elena breathed faster as he did so, skin growing progressively more flushed. Her thighs squeezed his length as he thrust in and out of her. Doug hugged her to him, caressed her back muscles and legs. Elena pulled him closer to her with her legs, squeezed his back muscles with her arms. Her lips released sighs that were increasingly rapid and deep.

“Close,” she whispered. “Yes… ah… ah… yes!”

Feeling her coming around him brought Doug close to orgasm but not quite there. He pushed his cock back and forth within her, dropped a hand to their joining and flicked her clit. This set Elena off again- the sight of her pleasure and her motions combined to bring Doug closer to the peak of passion once more. Concentrate on her writhing against you, he told himself, remember that Lisa encouraged this and wants you to enjoy it. Just like with Shauna and Tara last week, and other women you might meet in the future. Enjoy yourself in the moment, lose yourself, yes…. He was breathing heavily, then spasming and releasing.

Elena smiled and separated from him as he calmed. “Muy bien,” she said. “Very good.”

“You too,” Doug replied, relaxing. “Thanks.”

She rolled a short distance away, grabbed the towels they had discarded earlier on the bed. Doug took his from her, wiped the sweat from his face and groin. As he did so, several moans and Lisa’s enthusiastic shout echoed from the living room. “They seem to be enjoying themselves.”

“Yes,” Elena agreed. “Lisa and Boris are both very passionate people. Of course they would enjoy being with each other.”

“I have to ask,” Doug said after a nod, “why do you call him Koshchei?”

“That’s a famous giant sorcerer of Russian legend. Usually a villain, but to me…” Elena shrugged. “I can recast him as a hero, can I not?”

“If you like, sure.” Doug answered with a grimace. “Uh, Boris and I have never shared a woman before. Is he…” He could not voice his fears.

“It is fine,” Elena said. “I do not want to stop sleeping with other girls, he does not wish to stop sleeping with other men also. Naturally we extend that to other men for me and other women for him if we both like them enough. We both like Lisa, I like you… everything is fine.” She released a soft sigh and grinned.

Okay, Doug thought. That’s good. Now if Lisa and Boris can just confirm all is fine…

There was a tap on the bedroom door. “Can I come in?” Lisa asked.

“Sure!” Elena called back after Doug nodded and looked at her. Lisa opened the door and walked in, smile bright and nude skin flushed with sweat. “Doug was good to me,” Elena told her. “How was Boris with you?”

“He made my body throb like crazy!” Lisa said, grinning. “I haven’t had a man like him in a while. I like big guys, I cannot lie…” She stopped, noticing Doug’s discomfort. Lisa gave him a direct look and smiled. “But I’m not in love with him, Hero. He’s just fun. End of the day, I’m still shacking up with you.”

Doug nodded, sensing nothing but sincerity in her tone. “Same here.” He frowned. “Uh, no offense, Elena, I…”

“It is fine,” Elena interrupted, smiling. “You are good to me in different ways. I do not mind being with you, but Boris… I love him.”

“And I love you,” Boris said, walking in holding a carton of soda. He pulled cans from it and passed them around. As he took a can, Doug noticed Boris now wore a condom on his manhood. “You got a firecracker here, Doug,” Boris told him, beaming. “Lisa, thanks again.”

“No problem,” Lisa said, grinning back at him. “Hope Shauna and Tara feel just as awesome when you get with them. I’ll get other girls I know in on this too. Stephanie, when she moves here next year. Lily’s coming along with her. Tess, if I can convince her to visit or we go see her in New York. Nicole’s offered me an open invitation to her sorority parties. Who knows… we might even meet other people later. We have all our lives ahead!”

The four of them sat on the bed, flushed with happiness and sweat. Doug sipped his soda and mused that Elena’s bed was just barely big enough for all of them. So Lisa was wrong, he thought. Good.

They were quiet for several minutes, drinking and looking at each other. All four were visibly aroused and still full of energy. Everyone was also pleased to be with each other and not bothered by their mutual nudity, though Elena was between Boris and Doug.

“So,” Lisa broke the silence, setting her soda down on the table and looking around, “how y’all want to do the group sex thing?”

“You’re the most experienced one here,” Boris reminded her. “Why don’t you decide?”

Lisa looked at Doug and Elena, who both nodded agreement. She then spoke again. “Well, there are many ways bodies can interlock. One of us bangs another, the others stay on the outside and touch one or both of us. Or one of the guys can bang one of the girls while we take turns eating the other girl out, or one girl can jack off both guys. Or Elena and I can trib while the guys bang us from behind. Or I can take one guy in my pussy and another in my mouth. Elena can watch and touch herself or touch us. Or we can do a sex square- everyone sucking each other. Doug and Boris on opposite sides of course.”