"Oh my fucking God, Joe, what are you doing to me?!" howls Daphne, facedown on the bed.

"Are you okay, babe?" I ask, pausing my drilling of her asshole for a sec to check.

"Did I say my safe word, Joe?" she challenges, flustered and breathless.

"No."

"Then keep going!" she demands, still writhing.

"Sorry," I mutter, resuming my rhythm. Thankfully, the brief interruption only delays her climax briefly, It arrives violently, as she seems to use all the force in her little body to pull and fight against the restraints binding her limbs to the four corners of the bed. This is the first time I've tied her up, although I got to witness her tied up two weeks ago at the Halloween sex party that opened our horizons even further than they already were.

"Whew!" she exclaims after I loosen the knots. "I never thought to do only anal while I was bound. I have to admit, when I encouraged you to see Stan, I thought it was more for your benefit than mine. Except vicariously. But that is a helluva thing he just taught you."

"You're telling me." This new guy I'm seeing, Stan, gave me my first anal-only orgasm just last weekend using similar techniques of relaxation and patience. And I don't mean mere prostate milking. This was a full orgasm. And since having a prostate is not necessary for the experience, I've just been able to share the joy with Daphne.

"Changing the subject, but still speaking of your butt-buddies, did you know Tom is dating Keri?"

Daphne and Keri have been best friends since middle school. Even though Keri goes to our college, they have avoided the obvious peril of becoming roommates, not wanting to risk their friendship over the stupid shit that roomies squabble over. Not least that Keri is a neat freak, and Daphne is gloriously messy. There's just no way it would work.

"What! Tom? Huh. I remember him saying something about Keri's looks a while back. But he does that about most of the girls in school. And not just the pretty ones, like her."

"So you think she's pretty?" Daphne challenges.

Oops. "Er, yes, I do. But don't worry, I have no intentions towards her." Although we've both had intercourse with others in front of each other, more than once now, I would never, ever make a move on her best friend. There's also the matter that Keri is a virgin, which I can only imagine might be a point of frustration for Tom. "So when did this happen?"

"I guess they went out for coffee first, but two weekends ago it got hot and heavy."

"Come to think of it, that's about how long since he asked me to fuck him." Tom had practically begged me to fill his ass earlier in the school year, even letting me suck him off in return, an experience we've repeated a few times since. But in an apparent effort to convince himself he is "straight," he never touches my cock when we get together, Except with the inside of his rectum, of course. I honestly hadn't noticed Tom not asking, because my anal attention has been taken by Stan. "But horndog Tom, of all people ..." I muse. "You said Keri was a virgin, right?"

"Was a virgin." Daphne raises an eyebrow.

"Ahh ... Well, she sure is starting off big," I suggest. Tom's unit is - I think - close to nine inches. Bigger than any that I sucked, or that drilled Daphne, at the Halloween orgy.

"That's what she said," Daphne smirks.

"Nice! I knew I could get you to say the 'that's what she said' line someday. Not that Keri has any point of reference, being a virgin prior to Tom, but every guy after her is going to have a big ... um, hole to fill."

"Hey, that's my best friend you're talking about!" Daphne smacks me on the shoulder for this cheap double-entendre about Keri's hole. "And you don't know they won't mate for life," she adds, somewhat sarcastically.

"How do you know her hole isn't big, just because she's ... was ... a virgin?" I persist. "It's not like you've touched it." I say this because while Daphne has multiple female friends with sexual benefits, Keri is emphatically not one of them. As Daphne's best friend, she is alternately fascinated and appalled by Daphne's kinky exploits, but in real life Keri had never gone beyond letting guys feel up her boobs. I presume Daphne's told Keri about the strap-on-enhanced threeway that we had with her friend Joan a few weeks ago, as well as the recent Halloween event. Both of those involved plenty of woman-on-woman action, not something I would think of Keri as wanting to get into.

"No, but believe it or not ..." Daphne looks serious now. "It's possible I could get to. Maybe. It seems that being with Tom has really broken a logjam in her sexuality, and she wants to try more new things."

"That sounds more like you than her."

"Well, we are best friends, aren't we?" She smiles broadly, then gets more serious. "But I'm not sure she should try this new thing with me."

"Do you think Tom might be pushing her? You know how he can be." Which is to say, a lecherous womanizer.

"I don't think so. She says he's been the perfect gentleman, and super respectful of her body and her will, not pushing her at all. And they get along really well nonsexually too. It's like he's a different guy than he comes off to everyone else. No, this all is coming from within Keri, I'm sure of it. Maybe the stories I've told her over the years have started rubbing off on her."

"Maybe you'll get to rub off on each other?"

She slugs me again. Then concedes the point. "Actually, she dropped some strong hints today."

"Such as ... ?"

"Ohh ... I don't know if I should be telling you this, but ... ugh, how can I not tell you this? She said she loves the taste of licking Tom clean after he's been in her. And then she said something about how I'd already know what that tastes like - and she was looking me in the eye almost unnervingly while she said this - 'given my experiences with men and women.' And then a few minutes later, she mentioned that Tom's birthday is coming up and she wants someone to help 'give him a show.'"

"You think she's fishing for you to join them in a threesome? I have no problem with you doing that, of course, but I can understand your hesitancy to do something with her. Maybe especially in front of Tom?"

"I admit, I felt a thrill up my spine. I love Keri. I've never let myself entertain any sexual thoughts about her, only because we're such good friends and that could risk it. But now ..."

"But now you have the possibility that you could help your oldest and dearest friend - someone you care about more than anyone, including me, arguably - explore this new dimension of herself. I'll just point out that the risk was partly based on her being so virginal. Which she no longer is."

"When you put it that way, how could I not go through it? Assuming she really wants it. I swear, Joe, it's like you're my sexual muse. I guess that's why I tracked you down and asked you out, isn't it? Oh, and a few minutes after that 'give him a show' comment, she talked about wanting to go on a double date with us. Do you think she's fishing for a foursome?"

Smirking, Daphne reaches down to fondle my manhood, which has stiffened to the point of straining. "Oh, I thought so," she confirms. "You'd love that, wouldn't you?"

"I won't lie. Yes. Do you think she wants to watch Tom and me together too? I know that's something you desperately want to see, but I didn't think you'd want to see that between me and Tom. I know you don't like the inequality of our arrangement."

"As unfair as I think it is that he won't suck you back, I might be willing to waive my objection. My opinion of him has gone way up after seeing how gentle and loving he has been with Keri. It's truly amazing what he's done for her. And to answer your question, when I told her you're Bi, she said something about how all guys should be Bi, since they always want their women to be."

"For one conversation, that is a lot of hints."

< = = = + + = = = >

The double date comes the very next weekend, coinciding with Tom's birthday. We have a great time hanging out at a brewpub within walking distance of campus. I've always enjoyed Tom's company, tonight being no exception, but I'm pleasantly surprised to see him getting on well with Daphne too. As for Keri, I find her fun and easy to talk to - not quite, but almost as well as with Daphne. I can see why they're best friends.

We walk back home, each couple holding hands and the four of us still conversing amiably. If anything, there feels like an electrical charge in the air on this crisp Fall evening. No one dares say anything, but we all know what's next. My extremities almost tingle with excitement at what might be on the dessert menu.

Back at Keri's room, Tom fixes drinks per our requests, and Keri hands them out. Modern English's "I Melt With You" plays on the stereo.

"Here you go, Daphne," Keri says softly with a huge smile as she walks over to Daphne with two Martinis, offering her one. Along with a quick peck on the lips.

I hear a clunk as Tom drops his glass on the counter, thankfully not spilling it. We watch, wide-eyed, as Keri offers the drink still in her hand to Daphne, and they each take a sip from the other's. Then they pull the glasses away so that they can bring their alcohol-tinged lips together.

The girls start dancing to the music as their tongues escape the confines of their own mouths and find each other's. Keri hums along to the song while they tenderly make out.

I'm fucking melting myself. And hardening. This isn't just erotic. Given the depth of these two women's relationship, it's romantic. Not unlike what I've just started up with Stan, though the relationships are quite different.

Keri continues to lead, moving her lips and tongue to Daphne's earlobes, then down her neck, causing Daphne to swoon. Tom and I are rubbing our crotches now. Noticing our discomfort, Keri breathlessly commands, "Keep your pants on, boys, and just watch. For now."

Keri's lips migrate across the ridge of Daphne's collarbone and approach the vee of her blouse, an approach Daphne enables by unbuttoning as Keri licks the shallow valley between her breasts. Keri reaches behind and undoes her best friend's bra - breast friend's, I guess it is now - freeing her soft little mounds to Keri's waiting lips.

"Oh, Daphne, I've dreamed about this for so long," breathes Keri as she tastes tit for the first time.

"I never knew," replies Daphne, throwing her head back. "And I never dared."

After a couple of minutes, Keri takes off her blouse and bra. Daphne's no stranger to other women's boobs, but suckling her best friend is something new, and something she does with loving affection.

Keri takes Daphne's hand, leading her to the bed and motioning for us boys to follow. Keri removes Daphne's skirt, then her panties, exposing her hot blonde cunt. There's none of the tentative exploration of Daphne's vulval layout and folds that I would expect from a first-timer. She just dives between Daphne's legs and starts licking. Keri multi-tasks while giving her friend head, pulling off her own clothes at the same time and giving us a fine view of her fine round butt. As soon as her clothes are off, she pivots around, lowering her trimmed slot onto Daphne's ready mouth.

The room fills with the sounds of moans and slurps, not to mention the sweet smell of womanhood. Tom and I are getting more and more anxious, but we know not to undress quite yet, even as Keri climaxes on Daphne's face.

< = = = + + = = = >

Daphne is on a plateau but not ready to cum yet. Keri wipes her wet mouth on her arm in a very unladylike gesture and commands, "Boys, it's your turn to give us a show. Daphne needs a little more stimulation."

Tom suddenly looks nervous, perhaps worried that we are expected to kiss each other as the girls just did. Knowing he couldn't handle that, I smile and drop to my knees, unbuttoning his bulging pants. But then I put my hands behind my back so I can do the rest no-hands. I take the zipper pull between my teeth and lower it, then bite the waistband and pull his pants down, revealing boxers that barely contain his huge member.

I stick my tongue through the hole in his undies, making contact with his shaft, then run it across the fabric to touch his swollen cockhead through the material, prompting moans from everyone in the room. I place my lips on either side of his cockhead, wetting it with my saliva and sucking through the fabric.

Then, in one quick motion, I pull his boxers down with my teeth, revealing his huge penis. Daphne gasps, presumably at his size. "Please! Suck him for me," she squirms. Keri is now sitting behind her on the bed and massaging Daphne's breasts and pussy with her hands.

I look over at the women mischievously as I open my mouth wide and take Tom in, sucking up and down his doubleplus-sized rod as he sits on the edge of the bed, and that seems to be enough to bring Daphne to the brink, collapsing in Keri's arms.

“Daph, I think Joe might want some help with that big thing,” provokes Keri after Daphne recovers.

Daphne joins me on the floor and we take turns sucking Tom, his slab of meat a serving big enough for two. I suck Tom's balls for a moment, then have him lift a leg so I can work my tongue back to his asshole and slip in a finger.

That gets him excited enough that within moments, he tenses up and fills Daphne's mouth with cum. She pulls off and shares his seed with me and then with Keri. This at first turns into another long lesbian kiss, but I have Tom lie back and I position my cockhead against his ass-ring.

“Oh yes! Fuck my boyfriend!” cheers Keri. “Daphne, sit on his face!” she orders.

Daphne straddles Tom's head, facing me as I work my way into Tom's colon. She demurely asks, “Enjoying yourself?” riding his moustache while I ride his butthole.

"More than ever, babe," I say, taking this opportunity to make out with Daphne, the taste of Tom's cum still in both our mouths.

I don't last very long at all, and soon ejaculate into Tom.

Daphne pulls the condom off and licks me clean gently. My erection quickly fades, but his has returned, not least because I'd been stroking him for a while before spewing inside him.

I collapse on the bed next to Keri and let Daphne bend down to start sucking him in the 69 position. Meanwhile, Keri and I start kissing as we watch. I suck on her tits and work my way down to her juicy pussy.

Soon Daphne orgasms again, thanks to Tom's tongue work, and she flips around so she can ride Tom. "Oh my God, this is the biggest ..." she gasps, her face contorting with discomfort as her cunt dilates around his girth, never remembering to finish that sentence. Eventually, she appears to relax as she gingerly works herself up and down, prompting Tom to suck her dangling little titties.

“Yeah, fuck her good!” cheers Keri. Then she looks down at me and requests, “And you fuck me!”

Not needing to be asked twice, I mount Keri, slipping into her snug womanhood, relishing the thought that mine is only the second willie that's been in her. As if reading my thoughts - seemingly almost as well as Daphne can - she taunts, "Do you feel like you're fucking a virgin? Because I was until a couple weeks ago."

"I can't believe you waited this long," I reply.

"Neither can I," she replies - in unison with Daphne and Tom both saying the same. This girl sure is making up for lost time, and I'm thrilled to be here for it.

Riding Tom's rocket next to me for all she's worth, and being right next to me while I ride Keri, Daphne turns to me and murmurs, "I love you, Joe,” in between moans, kissing me hard. I see that Tom has taken Keri’s hand into his, on the bottom tier of bodies. I've never connected quite so intimately with my own partner while literally fucking someone else. What an experience.

It's finally too much for both Tom and Daphne. He explodes in her, and she climaxes a third time, collapsing onto him in a hot, panting mess.

That leaves Keri and me still going. I have a few minutes left in me yet, so we hump along for a good while, with Tom and Daphne soon coming up on opposite sides to suckle Keri's boobies. That brings her to peak loudly, lifting her legs for me to bang her harder. It takes a couple of minutes longer before I finally start shooting my jizz into her.

Tom is still out for the count, but Daphne gets right between Keri's legs and starts cleaning her up. Realizing Daphne's pussy still contains Tom's juicy treasure, I get down on her in turn, slurping out his essence from her slit. Both acts of cunnilingus are more like blissful apres-sex caresses of tenderness than they are the frantic stimulation of earlier.

Not wanting Tom left out of our reverie, Keri implores him, "Why don't you try it now, baby?"

A pained expression forms on his face, his eyes on me for some reason. "Do I have to?"

"No, but I'd like it if you would just take a lick," she says, as if encouraging a child to try an unfamiliar food. "It'll taste like me, you know."

"Okay." he says anxiously as I turn sideways to give him access. "But that doesn't mean I'm going to start doing this for you all the time." Grinning, he says, "That's what my ass is for," betraying less nervousness than I would expect. He takes a tentative lick. "Oh, that does taste like you," he says, glancing up to Keri. Gingerly taking my semi-flaccidness in his mouth and getting a more complete taste, he adds, "After I've cum in you, anyway."

A switch flicks on in my head, and I'm back to horny mode as I realize that we've formed a train with Tom sucking me, me licking Daphne and Daphne licking Keri. Then my mind rewinds, thinking back on what we've done tonight: Daphne getting together with her best friend in a way that was as romantic as it was sexual, Keri getting her first lesbian experience, me sucking Tom and then pounding his ass in front of an appreciative all-girl audience, the wonderful connection I felt with Daphne while we were parallel-fucking others. What a night it has been.

These thoughts have hardened my cock. "Oh, that is cool, feeling it harden in my mouth like that," says Tom.

See? I think, but do not say. Sucking cock is awesome. Just wait until I cum in your mouth. I'm hoping not only for that, but for Keri to shift around so that she's sucking Tom, forming a full circle of oral sex. For what it's worth, I can see that he's hardened to his full enormity again.

Sadly, none of that happens. Keri calls Tom up to her, and they start a long, slow lovemaking session. I'm still holding out hope for Tom to suck me off someday, though. And for me to give him a real anal orgasm.

Daphne has me do the same with her. "What a wonderful evening," she whispers.

"I enjoyed this even more than the Halloween party," I say, truthfully.

"Me too. And there's still so much I want to do with you."

Yes, there is. Among other things, although she's now watched me fuck another man, she still hasn't gotten to witness another man gliding his hot cock into my tight little ass, an opportunity that will present itself over Christmas break when we pay my friend Matt and Sarah a visit. And we will have five more months of fun before the long-dreaded, catastrophic breakup that we know is inevitable. It will take that long to explore all the kinks and adventures we have in mind.