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An unexpected threesome gets out of control
There’s a lot of talk these days about bucket lists: things you want to do before you die. I suspect that a lot of people ought to have an alternative list: people you would like to have sex with, and for most of us, this would be a pretty long list that just gets longer every day: former colleagues, the girl in the shop on the corner, the woman on the bus yesterday, the lawyer who’s handling your divorce, your spouse’s lawyer, people from school days, including teachers, parents of your friends, siblings of your friends, your friends, on and on. Like the man said, so many women, so little time. And I know women feel the same way.

In the right circumstances you would love to do this one, you would be perfectly happy to accommodate that one, you wouldn’t say no to the other one. Twist your arm and you’d stretch to that woman you don’t like down at the insurance office, except she’s not on the bucket list. She’s on the emergency list for when the ship has gone down and there’s just the two of you, shipwrecked and stuck with each other. And then there are those you wouldn’t mind as long as nobody else knew about it.

Which brings me to Jayne, a girl who worked at a factory at which I was assistant manager for a while. The place was full of women. It was a knitwear factory, and although the sweaters it produced were knitted by machine, there were women who linked the pieces together, women who pressed the completed garments, quality controllers, Saturday girls, a bucket list in themselves.

Jayne was an unsophisticated, rough-and-ready sort, and not especially good looking. Fair hair, considerably overweight, big breasts and her eyes were slightly splayed. We had always got along well. Despite the differences between us in terms of education, background etc, we liked each other and laughed together a lot. But we never even came close to having a ‘thing’.

Several years after I had left the firm, I bumped into her one night in a pub. She was with a friend, I was with a group of friends, and we just talked all night. It was the first time we had really been in a situation where we chose to be together. She and her friend Brenda were caning the Bacardi and cokes.

I don’t know how the subject came up, but we were talking about swimming. This was on an island with lots of beaches. Brenda joined in and suggested we go to the open-air bathing pool, which was filled by the tide twice a day. None of us had our swimming stuff, although we didn’t even discuss that. We would just strip off and swim in the moonlight. We drove to the pool and stood, looking at the water. It was a warm night.

Brenda got right down to it, taking her clothes off nonchalantly and putting them on a bench. She was tall and slim, with black hair and small breasts. It was a public pool but tucked away down a dead end and had a high wall around it. Brenda seemed totally unconcerned about being naked in my presence, so Jayne and I stripped off too. We didn’t touch each other until we got into the water, which was surprisingly warm. Then, leaning back, I put my foot between her legs and tickled her crotch with my toes.

She giggled and swam up to me. We kissed and our hands were all over each other. Brenda swam up to the other end while we made our way to the submerged steps. Jayne sat on one, up to her chest in seawater, and I knelt between her legs. I had to put my arms around her neck to stop myself floating away as I tried to get my cock inside her, but eventually I managed it. It wasn’t smooth and silky like a normal penetration, but squeaky and jerky, the water interfering with Jayne’s natural lubricant.

We kissed and decided we would be better off at my flat, so we all got out of the pool. Brenda had a cotton cardigan, which we all used to get the worst of the water off before putting our clothes back on.

Back at my place, Brenda said she would make some tea, but she wanted to leave soon, even though she knew Jayne and I had a pressing matter to take care of. It was a very small place and the kitchen table, where she was sitting, was right up against the bedroom wall, which was made of wood. The bed was right up against the other side. We were going to be doing it about 12 inches from Brenda’s head and we knew she could hear everything.

Jayne wasn’t bothered at all.

“I’ve always wanted you to shag me,” she said at normal volume, opening her legs as she lay on her back. I slid into her easily and we both said, “That’s better.”

“Looks like the sea and sex are not a good combination,” I said.

“Yeah. Sand’s not great either,” she observed. “Gets everywhere.”

“Can you suck my cock?” I asked politely. “I’ve always wanted you to do that.”

There was a knock on the door and Brenda said, “Jayne, suck his cock and make him cum. I’ve got to get home.”

“If you’re in that much of a hurry, maybe you’d like to help,” Jayne called back. The door opened and Brenda came in.

“Now you’re talking,” she said with a smile, pulling her t-shirt over her head.

“You’re always talking about how good you are at blowjobs,” Jayne laughed.

“I am good at them,” Brenda said seriously.

“Well don’t just stand there,” Jayne said. “Suck the man’s dick.”

“Lie down next to her,” Brenda said. I did and she moved on top of me so her tits were on my thighs, and took me in her mouth with something of a flourish. She was of the Olympian school, bobbing her head up and down furiously and sucking hard. I prefer to be gently seduced towards my orgasm. She was really going for it.

“What about me?” Jayne said in a little-girl voice. Brenda put her hand between her friend’s legs and played with her pussy.

“Not you,” Jayne said, pushing the hand away and taking mine. I placed it on her mound and worked my middle finger back into her hole.

“It’s still not right,” Jayne complained. “This is supposed to be me getting shagged.” I felt I had better intervene before it turned nasty.

“Okay, one of you sit on my face and the other on my cock,” I said. “Jayne, which one do you want?”

“I’ll sit on your cock,” she said. Brenda got up and moved so she was astride my face, looking at the wall and Jayne climbed aboard and got started.

“Nah, I’m missing all the action,” Brenda said, and turned around so she was facing her friend. She eased down onto my face and as her luxuriant pubic hair tickled my nose I tasted the salt from the sea as well as her own.

Brenda leaned forwards until her head was on Jayne’s chest, and put her left hand next to it to steady herself, then used her right hand on the base of my cock.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Jayne asked crossly.

“I’m helping you,” Brenda replied. “You asked me to.”

“You get out of here,” Jayne said harshly, grabbing Brenda’s right arm and pulling her off balance. In a second the two girls were on the floor, scratching and biting and pulling hair.

It only lasted half a minute. Jayne lifted Brenda’s head by her hair and banged it down on the floor. This appeared to win the fight and Brenda stood up and slunk back into the kitchen, dressing as she went.

“You can find your own fucking way home,” she called as she slammed the door.

“Shit,” Jayne said to me. “Sorry about that.”

“You okay?” I asked.

“Bit sore around the buttocks,” she said, wincing. “Fucking bitch has got sharp nails.”

She lay face down on the bed to allow me to examine her wounds.

“I’ll get some cream,” I said, and went into the front room. I went back in with a tube of Savlon and found her laughing.

“Bet you’ve never had a threesome that turned into a fight before,” she said.

“Never had a threesome before,” I said. “Not sure I want one again.”

“It’s not always like that,” Jayne said. “Even with her. She’s pissed and she was jealous as hell when we were in the pub.”

“You’ve done things with her before?” I asked.

“My ex-husband used to knock her off on the side,” she confided. “I walked in on them once and we had an adult chat and decided we’d share.”

“You didn’t mind?” I asked.

“No, he was a waste of space,” Jayne said softly. “Couldn’t be bothered to shag me most of the time. At least with the two of us it kept him interested. And she’s very good at licking me.”

“She licked you?” I said, smoothing cream onto the scratches.

“Still does sometimes,” she said with a half smile.

“The girl you’ve just had a fight with licks your pussy?”

“She licks me, yes” Jayne said, looking me in the eye. “I love it. Have you got any ice cream?”

“Yes. Why?”

“Go and get a spoonful,” she said.

I went into the kitchen and did as she asked. She was still lying on her stomach.

“Chocolate, perfect. Put it in me,” she said. “Just put some on your finger and spread it in there.” She lifted herself to give me better access. “I can’t turn over, it’s too sore,” she said apologetically.

I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but I did it. She drew a quick breath when the cold hit her. Her buttocks clenched. I leaned down and kissed the sore one, just to the side of the scratches.

“Put some in my arse as well if you like,” she said invitingly. I did that too.

“Well you’d better lick it off before it melts all over your sheets,” she said urgently. “How’s that going to look down the launderette?”

Jayne pulled her knees up until her thighs were almost vertical, and put her hand between her legs as she felt a trickle.

“Quickly,” she said.

I put my face into her and licked her sweet, sticky pussy, then trailed my tongue all the way up, going back to check and coming up again, lapping at her like a dog.

“You feel like a fucking pervert, don’t you?” she said with a smile.

“Yeah, a bit,” I admitted, wiping my face with a tissue.

“You ought to come round my house on a Saturday afternoon,” Jayne said. “It’s perfectly normal, just depends what you’re used to.”

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