Sluts in Love: Before the Circle…

Literotic asexstories – Sluts in Love: Before the Circle… by wellingwish,wellingwish
… A Triangle

Their first anniversary was fast approaching. Only a few days away, now.

After they had a particularly fun day with lots of toys, lube and different lovers, only Franny was still in the bedroom with them. She was sleeping soundly.

Liam and Heather began talking about their plans to celebrate their one-year anniversary the next day. It’s as tame as pillow talk has ever been for them.

“Tomorrow will be really fun.” Liam mused with a tired smile on his face.

“It’ll be great to see everyone again.” Heather replied. “We’ve got enough food, right?”

“Oh, definitely. Nobody will go hungry. We just gotta make sure to keep them all hydrated.” They both chuckle.

“Yeah, no kidding.”

Eventually, their conversation became lively as they got on the subject of their plans for the festivities, and Franny woke up. They apologized, but their lover seemed more interested in what the two were chatting about than going back to sleep.

While talking to her about what was sure to be a memorable day, Heather and Liam began reminiscing about when they first opened up their relationship. It’s hard no to, given the circumstances. Tomorrow, the entire circle would be present, and Franny was the first person the couple had ever shared.

Back then, Heather and Liam had only been dating for two months since the day they jumped into a relationship together blind. Neither had encountered any red flags and the two were already inseparable after just a few weeks. They’d even sacrificed sleep to get together. They were genuine love-birds behaving like teenagers, something neither of the self-described sluts expected to experience in their adult lives.

A committed relationship was something the two hadn’t experienced they were much younger, and hadn’t bothered with the concept since.

The sex was amazing. They’d already tried a handful of different kinks since the relationship began, and both knew they were only scratching the surface of each other’s kinky minds. There was plenty left to explore together and, though they were both the type to chase after constantly evolving forms of fetishistic pleasure, they found themselves surprisingly content with sex being just a step above vanilla, at least most days. Things were hardly stale, contrary to appearances.

There was no need to spice things up but Heather and Liam are predictably deviant creatures.

One very fun night, they found themselves dogging in a park, with three older men and an innocent-looking young couple watching them. It was their first time having public sex together. The park was a hot spot for people looking for a discrete place to make out and fondle each other in plain view of others. Of course, a few of the more adventurous types, like Heather and Liam, always took things it a bit further.

Inevitably, such displays attract attention, often from voyeuristic men waiting nearby for couples like them. The three observing them were no exception. The young couple, who had simply been necking on a nearby bench, couldn’t help themselves and joined the little group. They got surprisingly close to Liam and Heather considering how shy they seemed to be otherwise.

Aside from the young couple, their small audience had enjoyed watching the two showcase their kinky side with no reservations.

One of the men asked Heather to pull off her top. She surprised everyone by stripping down to her shoes. Another was blatantly touching himself. The third even asked if he could join in, but as much both Liam and Heather thought that was hot, they kept their wits and said no.

The two had been at it for 15 very sweaty minutes. It was while Liam took Heather from behind, enjoying everyone’s eyes on them, that he felt inspired and proposed an idea to her.

“How about we revisit… that… fuck, that’s nice…” Her ass bouncing with every thrust distracted him momentarily. “…revisit that idea about your flatmate?”

“Um… wait-wait…. oh… GOD!” Heather was already on the cusp, and was interrupted as he held her in place so he could grind an orgasm out of her. “Fuck, that was good.” She said as Liam resumed pounding into her. “So you wanna… oh, fuck, baby… you wanna try to fuck Franny, baby?”

“I want. US! To fuck. Franny.” He punctuated with thrusts.

“Fuck yes, fuck Franny.” one of the men agreed wholeheartedly, having all the context he needed to offer his unsolicited opinion.

“YES!” Heather echoed loudly.

“Shhh, quiet.” Liam hushed her with a hand over her mouth, but kept pounding away. Less than one minute later, he was on the edge.

“Cumming…” He pulled out of her and began stroking himself.

“Where should he cum?” Heather asked everyone while moving to her knees. She put on a show for their small audience by shaking her tits and sticking out her tongue, making sure they knew any target was an option.

“In your mouth?” One of the single men, their most eager voyeur suggested. He was stroking himself as furiously as Liam was.

“On her face!” The girl said to Liam directly, obviously the better half of the couple who was watching.

“Fuck yes.” Her boyfriend agreed. It seemed the two had found the courage to engage a bit, now that the show was near its end and audience participation had been directly invited.

“You heard her. On my face, boy. Do it for us girls?” Heather mewled.

Liam did as he was told, proving he was a very good shot. He emptied himself mostly over her pursed lips with just a single errant shot hitting one of her cheeks. Heather didn’t dare open her mouth to lick up his cum. After Liam finished, one of the men from the audience was kind enough to provide a handkerchief for her to clean up. It looked clean but she promptly refused. Cleaning her up was Liam’s job.

The men started filing out pretty quickly, perhaps not wanting to mar their experience with the sight of him licking his own cum. But the couple stayed behind to watch Liam clean off his girlfriend’s face, sharing it with her in slow, messy kisses.

“Fuck. That was so hot.” The boyfriend said.

“Hell yes. You guys are so sexy.” The girlfriend added.

“So are you two cuties. Don’t wanna gives us a show of your own in exchange?” Heather said.

“We’re… not quite there yet.” The girl admitted.

“That’s fine. You two are adorable, though. Can we at least ask to see a little make-out session?” Liam suggested with his charming smile.

“C’mooooon. Give us a sloppy kiss!” Heather encouraged them.

The young couple stared at each other and, from their smiles, both seemed more than willing.

“Now that’s hot…” Heather commented, fingering her pussy as she watched the teenage enthusiasm displayed through their tongue play.

“I’d pay good money to see you two get nasty.” Liam’s joked. His response came with a complimentary twitch of his penis, which was quickly stiffening again at the sight of the young couple.

“Mmm… how much?” The girl broke off from her boyfriend to joke back, obviously a bit drunk on lust.

“We’ll pay you 200 to come back to our place!” Heather answered far too quickly and earnestly. This made the young couple smile sheepishly while looking away with a blush on their cheeks. The poor teenagers couldn’t even look at each other.

“Love, don’t put them on the spot like that.” Liam chuckled at Heather’s serious offer and kissed her on the temple. “I’ve got plenty to entertain you with.”

“But they’re so cute! Let me keep them!” She pouted.

“Run, children. Run from the fuck-witch. I’ll hold her back.” Liam joked, cutting the tension. Heather, still naked, pretended to lunge at them with a comical roar. Everyone giggled away Heather’s proposition, which Liam knew very well she had been very serious about.

The couple then whispered something to each other before turning their attention back to Heather and Liam.

“Can we… get your phone number, maybe?” The young man said. Heather and Liam didn’t even think twice. They both put their numbers into the young couple’s phones.

Their names were Naomi and Ethan, both of them 18 going on 19. Heather and Liam had the young couple promise to call them, even if just for a double date with no expectations, though Heather added that she had full intention of trying to seduce the two into joining them in bed.

“Thanks for watching, lovelies!” Heather said as the two couples parted ways.

“T-thanks for… showing?” Young Ethan replied.

“Mmmm, anytime.” Liam said, looking the boy up and down, making sure to communicate that he was up for showing Jude anything he wanted to see.

“Good luck with fucking the flatmate!” Naomi said as they left.

Heather and Liam both had very satisfying orgasms. Still, the air between them was so sexually charged, especially after their conversation with the young couple, that they were far from done.

“They were really cute. Hopefully they’ll call.” Liam said, buttoning up his shirt.

“Hell yes. I think there might be a bossy bitch hiding beneath that girl’s heap of shyness.”

“Oh, there definitely is. Did you hear how she told me to cum all over your face?”

“Mmmm… yes, that was very fun. Thanks again for the treat, baby. I know you prefer filling me up, but I do love sharing your cum with you. Fuck, you’re dirty.”

“That’s just because I have an insemination fetish. I love sharing my cum with you just as much, though.”

“No, you don’t. You have a pregnancy fetish and want to see me swell up like a fucking brood mare.”

“Oi, don’t kink shame me. That’s hardly a bad thing. I can fetishize the process just as much as what comes from it. Plus, at the end we’d have a baby! It’s wholesome, if anything.”

“Oouuu, should I start begging you to put a bun in my oven?”

“That’d be kind of hot, actually.”

“Okay, I’ll keep that in mind, though I gotta say I don’t understand it. But I didn’t mean to kink shame. Sorry, baby. But… speaking of babies, I’m not pumping out a unit until you put a ring on me finger, boy.”

“Noted. But you know, it was inevitable we’d find at least one kink we didn’t share. If we agreed on everything, we would be the first couple in history to find their perfect counterpart. Scientists would study us to figure out if soulmates are real!”

“Ew, soulmates. Gross. Cute, but gross. Gross because it’s cute. More gross than cute, though.”

“Agreed.” He chuckled, enjoying her bursting stream-of-consciousness. The two didn’t put much weight on concepts like fate, which extended to overly romantic notions like soulmates.

“Now, as for what you were saying earlier-”

“You mean about Franny?”

“Yes. Fuck, that got me so hot, I almost had a second orgasm right away.”

“I’ll take that as a ‘yes, let’s fuck my flatmate’, then.”

“That’s right, let’s fuck my flatmate. I can’t believe we haven’t tried yet, honestly.”

“Seriously. This is the first time we’ve had public sex and I think having other people around us is what made me think of that.”

“Back to mine, then?”

“Might as well. I’ve got more fuel in the tank.”

“Good boy. That’s what momma likes to hear.”

Heather and Liam knew there wasn’t much of a chance they wouldn’t find Franny back home, or that she’d be asleep even given the late hour. Franny was a home-body and suffered from insomnia. It’s partly why they’d never heard her complain about their loud fuck-fests keeping her up at night.

“Alright, how do we approach this? She’s your flatmate, so you should know.”

“I think… I think I’m gonna let you do the work, actually.”

“What? Really?” Liam chuckled.

“Yes, really! I told you I’ve already tried to have her join me twice before, once with a boy and once with a girl. She refused me both times. I think she needs to feel comfortable with the third person. You two get along, but I think letting her hear it from the horse’s mouth will definitely go a long way.”

“If you say so. I’ll give it a try.”

“Franny’s only human and you’re friends now. She’s no match for your manly charms. Just work your magic, boy.”

“Shut up.” He smiles at her compliment, knowing he’s felt Franny’s eyes linger on him more than once in the past two months since they met.

“Just wave that dick around like you’re a fucked up Harry Potter.”

“Shut up, Heather!” He laughed.

“Abracadabra, alakacunt!”

As usual, the two made each other laugh with ease. They were still giggling as they pulled up to Heather’s flat.

“I can’t believe you’ve never tried fucking her yourself.” Liam said as they exited the car.

“Eh, I think a threesome would be less messy. One on one would give her too much to overthink about our relationship. She’s a good flatmate. I wouldn’t want to make it awkward.”

“That’s some weird logic, but I guess I can follow it.”

“You’re just too dumb to understand how a woman’s mind works. Her and I need a buffer. If not, things would get too real. It’s a good thing you’re pretty, Liam. That little brain of yours… I swear half of it is in that cock.”

“Me no understand what girl say. You want cock now?”

“Oh, God.” Heather rolled her eyes at him.

They were back to laughing like hyenas as they entered the flat.

“Hey! We’re home.” Heather announced their arrival with a sing-song voice.

“Hey, girl! Hey, Liam.” They heard Franny call out.

“Good evening, Franny.” He replied.

The couple exchanged a look, Heather making sure Liam was still up for giving things a go. They made their way to her.

“How was your day?” Liam asked her as they walked into the living room. Franny put down a book she’d been reading as she saw the couple come in.

“It was a pretty good day. Got a lot of work done. How was your date?”

“Oh, great. We fucked in the park. Had a few people watch. Even had a cute couple ask for our number.” He said nonchalantly.

“Oh my God, Liam. What the hell?” Franny said. Heather giggled and gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek. “Fuck, you smell like cum! Gross, Heather!” Franny rubbed her cheek with a grimace.

“Oh, what? You’re prudish now? You’ve heard us fuck through the walls for two months now, dear.” Heather said teasingly.

“I know, but I didn’t expect you guys to be so…”

“Slutty?” Liam offered with a cheeky smile.

“No! No, you’re not slutty-”

“Oh, we definitely are.” Heather said, walking to the bathroom to freshen up

“Well, that’s not what I mean. I’m just saying… I wasn’t expecting you guys to start filling me in on your sexcapades.”

“Well, it’s the first time we’ve done it. As a couple, at least. We’ve both done it before with other people.” Liam continued.

“Right.” She said, looking away, obviously a bit uncomfortable.

“Right. So… what did you get done today? Managed to finish that bloody commission?” Liam tactically diverted the conversation before Franny withdrew completely from it.

“Ugh… no.” Franny replied, glad to change the subject. “The bastard’s hands keep fucking eluding me.” Liam nodded knowingly in response.

After Heather brought Liam back home a second time, reintroducing him as her boyfriend, Franny took an interest in him immediately.

It was mostly because Franny’s rather protective of Heather and Liam is the first man she’s ever been in a relationship with the whole time the two girls have been living together.

In turn, Liam was quite taken with Franny’s art, which she was very enthusiastic to show him. Franny frequently gets paid to illustrate characters for dedicated tabletop RPG players looking to bring their creations to life.

“Well, like you told me before, hands are hard.”

“It’s been two weeks of just redrawing the hands, Liam. I’m tired of trying to make it look good. Fingers, knuckles and those goddamn wrists which always look too thin or thick for my liking.”

“You’ll get it, Fran.” Liam said supportively, easing down on the couch beside her. “Show me what you’ve got so far?”

“No. Not tonight. I don’t want to look at another drawing unless it’s something someone else made. Plus, I really haven’t made any progress since last week.”

“Fair enough.” He said, unbuttoning the top collar of his dress shirt. He leaned back on the couch with a sigh and closed his eyes.

“Tired?” Franny asked, eyeing the little bit of torso he exposed.

“Heather’s insatiable. I don’t think she’s done with me tonight, either.” He sighed, very dramatically this time.

“Oh, poor man. I feel so sorry for you.”

“Your sarcasm is noted. I’m not really complaining, though. I just feel like I could use some help.” He chuckled.

“Help keeping Heather satisfied?” She laughed.

“Yes. Have you… have you met your flatmate, Franny?”

“I have. I guess I can understand what you mean.”

“MY EARS ARE BURNING!” Heather yells out from the bathroom. The two broke out in laughter upon hearing her protest.

“So… public sex, huh?” Franny said, pretending to go back to reading.

“Yes. Hardly the most adventurous thing her and I have ever done. But it all feels brand new with her, y’know?”

“That’s… disgustingly sweet.” Franny said, smiling.

“Yeah, we’re all sugar.”

“Uh-huh. Bit of spice too, obviously.”

“Obviously.” He said, smiling back at her. She looked back to her book, trying to will herself not to blush. Liam allowed the silence that fell between them to get near to awkward before speaking up again. He timed it perfectly. They could hear Heather had just shut off the water in the bathroom.

“You’re staying up tonight.” He seemed to declare instead of asking.

“Huh?” Franny looked back at him, taken off-guard.

“I can tell whatever you’ve got going on in that big brain of yours is going to make for another all-nighter.”

“Oh. Um… yeah, I guess so. I’m used to the insomnia by now, you know that.”

“Right. Well, here’s a thought…” he said, looking back over his shoulder as Heather reentered the living room and slid on the couch’s armrest next to him. “You stay up with us. We tire you out and you fall asleep peacefully for a change.”

“W-what?” Franny said, looking over at Heather as if she’s been caught doing something she shouldn’t be. Heather simply smiled warmly back at her.

“Come join us in bed.” Liam continued. “We can have a really fun night together. Like I said, I think I need the help with this one.” He finished by pulling Heather onto his lap, who fell into it with a giggle.

“Oh, um… uuuuuh…” Franny looked away, back to the book she was no longer reading. Liam let her mull over the best way to say ‘no’ but didn’t let her get to the point of saying it.

“You’re a big girl, Franny. You don’t need to be shy about it. I can tell you and I have built a bit of chemistry that goes beyond platonic friendship.” He said, punctuating it with a kiss on Heather’s cheek. Both lovers stared at Franny intently as she blushed a crimson red and went wide-eyed.

“N-no… it’s…” ‘okay’ she was likely going to say. Liam didn’t let her.

“Our attraction isn’t mutual, then?” He asked. Heather began kissing his neck, making herself just part of the scenery; like an accessory for Liam to wear as he seduced Franny.

“I… I’m… not…” Franny trails off, still staring back at Liam’s intentfull eyes.

“You’re not attracted to me? I’m very attracted to you.”

“Ummm.” Franny finally looked away, back to her book which was as much an accessory as Heather had made herself. Franny was still blushing, her eyes were still wide. Her heart was beating fast.

“You can say no to joining us. But I’d certainly like to know if I’m just imagining the feeling of your eyes on me.”

Franny hesitated. She kept staring at the pages, which might as well have been blank. Heather kept nibbling on Liam very audibly. The sound of her lips on his skin filled the room. Liam kept staring at Franny, a wolfish smile on his face.

They stayed in this silence, too arousing to be completely awkward, for nearly a minute before Franny looked back at him. She didn’t answer with words. She simply nodded sheepishly.