Everywhere its cat-calls on the street and macho dipshits who want to claim me as some trophy."I paused. ""The 'hey baby, drop that loser and come be with a real man' thing. We chatted and joked, getting to know each other, even getting into arguments about politics and religion. I started getting up to look for a napkin but Susan pulled me back down, smiled evilly. I kept at her for several minutes, playing, doing things I knew she loved, experimenting with other things to see how she would react, bringing to the edge trying to keep her there without going over.And when the assholes didn't take 'go fuck yourself' for an answer, there was always a fistfight. So did another guy I saw for a while.""Well," I said. Either you make yourself ugly, which would take an awful lot of work, or give up and become a nun. Just how much did Melissa tell you about our camping trip? Like Melissa, Susan was funny and very sharp on current events and made some well-considered arguments during the conversations. Then Susan took a big sip of wine and said, "So how would we do this? She lowered her head and licked the chocolate right off my dick."Susan! Susan sat back up and said, "A good guest always cleans up her own messes." She looked at me to gauge my reaction. Melissa stuck two fingers into the chocolate and reached across me to smear it on her friend's boob. Susan had her head propped on one elbow, watching me and occasionally looking up at Melissa as she writhed and panted.She squirmed a little, and then forced my hand away, shaking her head as she glanced back towards Susan."We don't want her to feel uncomfortable," she whispered. There was no thought or reason now, just a blind animal need to possess her and satisfy my lust. I kept at her, teasing at first, then diving in more insistently.I spun us around so that Melissa was under the shower, my back to Susan. Melissa gasped, moaned, and pushed her hips up against me, urging me on. I glanced up and Melissa was right beside her, lovingly watching her friend's face and holding her hand as Susan, with her eye tightly closed, grimaced and gasped and sighed.Susan studying me intently at the start of dinner didn't help, but soon, she was joking and telling embarrassing stories about our Melissa. But I guess that's what's made us such good friends, huh? And where else could I try such a thing with people I know and can trust? Melissa and I sat on the couch and sipped our drinks. There was barely enough light to see even her outline. You really are a changed woman, Melissa."Then Susan noticed I was looking at her expectantly."What? But I'll do anything for Melissa if it makes her happy, and it is just us after all. When I reached down, I discovered she was already completely wet. Melissa's delightful little pussy was glistening in the candlelight, ready to accept anything I want to do to her.
Even smeared with chocolate, she was stunning and judging from the trimmed patch of light-colored fur between her legs, a natural blonde. "Let's get cleaned up." When she saw Susan and I glance at each other's chocolate covered bodies, she added "and no, no one is using their tongue.""Awww," I said."Awww," said Susan."Come on, Susan. She pulled me close and looked up at me with a serious expression."Hi," she said. I guess I just try to figure out what she likes best. you know, get her close, make her want it, take my time.""And you like doing it? "I could come just from watching Melissa when she gets excited."Melissa kissed me on the cheek, eyes gleaming in the candlelight. She leaned against me and said in a little voice, "We could show her, you know""Huh? She turned her head and covered her eyes in embarrassment."Oh God," she said. But Melissa was watching, excited, and she nodded encouragement.Arrogant assholes are always trying to get in her pants. "Sounds like you've been reading nudist propaganda or something.""I don't know. You mean you're still prancing around without clothes? Susan was clearly intrigued so I said, "It's not a big deal. No, I mean try going without clothes at home sometime. You should just do it at home.""That's not the same, is it? I've got bigger targets than you." She glanced down at her boobs. I turned to Melissa and fed her a chocolate covered strawberry. Susan dipped some pineapple into chocolate and moved it towards her mouth. Then Melissa looked at Susan and said, "Flip a coin? So either we kick Susan out right now, or in three seconds she's going to be watching me jump you.""I see. I reached out with two fingers and stroked down along the hood if Melissa's clit. I stroked her with my thumb then lightly licked her clit with just the tip of my tongue.And nice guys think they don't stand a chance and stay away."Susan said, "Guys have been hitting on me since I was like, eight.""Well, that's disgusting," I said."Welcome to my world. I never even considered approaching you when we hung out at the bars with Doug.""See? Then it might be me telling Melissa how happy I am, instead of the other way around."I didn't know how to process that odd comment, so I said "But you can approach guys too. But guys see my pictures and think they're fake, or I'm trolling, or a hooker. I have found a few good guys.""Well, that's great.""One guy moved away, another got tired of macho guys challenging him.""Challenge him? Like Melissa said, it becomes normal pretty quickly. If we hadn’t all been a little drunk, we wouldn't have been having such a conversation. When dinner was cleaned up, Melissa and I joined Susan on the couch with a fresh bottle of wine. I watched as a glob of chocolate dripped onto one breast. I looked up at her, licked my lips like a puppy and gave her a pleading, hopeful look."Oh for fuck's sake," she laughed. "Both girls thought that was absolutely hilarious."See if I ever get naked with you two again," I said. As always, Melissa responded so beautifully, gasping, writhing, and trying to push my face into her as I teased and licked and massaged.Melissa soaped up my chest while Susan started cleaning my back. No guy has ever made me come."Melissa exclaimed "But you've been with lots of guys.""Not 'lots'. We fucked like hungry beasts, so in love, so in lust. Besides, if I don't get out of here right this second, I'm going to rape your boyfriend."Melissa gave her friend a look of understanding then pulled my face to hers. I had been with Melissa long enough to be able to read her reactions well, but Susan was unexplored territory.Melissa briefly ran her hand over my dick and balls, trying not to excite me. But most have been too interested in getting themselves off to bother much with me.""But fucking, er, I mean 'boinking'...""That never does it for me.""Oh it does for me." said Melissa. Guys have done that to me and it's just been kind of... Then finally, I pushed hard into her as deep as I could go and with a growl, filled my beautiful (something seems missing here). I thought he was going to break you in two."~~~~The three of us lay there in silence as the candles cast wavering shadows around the room. She studied my face for a moment then whispered, "Do it to her.""What? I played and teased, trying things I knew Melissa loved, trying other things just to see Susan's reactions.