Don Tsuris - Twice As Nice Vice

"Oh, you two! You two!" Kelley gasped, hungrily kissing Fawn's mouth, stroking Danika's breasts with one hand, her eyes swimming with delighted amazement. "I never knew. I just never knew…"

"There's nothing like it, is there?" Danika whispered, wriggling her body lazily so that Fawn could feel her sister-in-law's full breasts mashing into her bare back.

"At first I was scared," Kelley said, half-blushing.

"At first we were all scared," Fawn said. Though she tingled with delicious fatigue and the afterglow of her crushing orgasm, she still felt the inexhaustible pulsing of her desire, and she slid her mouth down Kelley's pale round shoulder to her creamy white breast and sucked the girl's large reddish nipple between her lips.

This aroused Kelley so much that she immediately began to moan and squirm again, and the two girls again swarmed over her warm pliant body and fucked her and caressed her into a thrashing tumult of coming.

Kelley was still trembling and moaning through the rippling, subsiding jolts of her climax when Danika's mouth found Fawn's over Kelley's white, sweaty-dewy, quivering belly, and kissed her passionately. "I want to fuck you and fuck you forever," she whispered against Fawn's teeth. "Forever! I could do this forever!"

"You could?" Fawn was half-teasing, half-serious. She sensed the true desperate urgency on Danika's voice. She knew she loved this three-girl fucking as much as Danika did, but there was some queer note to Danika's lust-torn voice, something that made her uneasy.

"Just the three of us," Danika whispered. "We don't need men, we don't need them at all, not when we can do this."

"We don't?" Fawn said nervously, testing it, wondering if she felt the same.

"Of course we don't," Danika whispered huskily. "Let me eat you again, baby, let me fuck you. You know I can fuck you better than any man.

Don't you know that?" Her hand rapidly darted to Fawn's crotch, and two fingers slid sharply up into her greasy slit, making her yelp with hot delight. "Don't you know that?"

"I… guess so," Fawn said, not believing it. She knew it wasn't true.

She knew she enjoyed this, the excruciating pleasure she got from these two, girls, but it wasn't any better than fucking with Eric or Jeff, only different. In a way she began to worry about her sister-in-law.

But right now she couldn't afford to worry about it, because her yearning for Danika was too great, and Danika was already on top of her, stroking her, licking her nipples and probing in Fawn's flowing cunt with her tender, skillful hand. She whimpered, shivered, embraced Danika, wanting to be fucked by her, knowing how beautiful it would be.

"Oh baby… ohhhhh baby!" she whimpered, yielding herself completely.

She would think about it later… later… later. "Unnnnghhh! Oh god yesssss!"

During the following weeks, several new things began complicating Fawn's life. The first and most obvious was the fact that she and Kelley shared the same apartment. In the intense, swirling passions of their three-girl lesbian fuck, no one had given a thought to the future. Danika had turned Kelley on to girl fucking, but Danika didn't live with her every day-Fawn did. And she and Kelly would never be able to see each other in the old way again. Her creamy-skinned redheaded roommate seemed to be on Fawn's mind all the time. Images of Kelley's smooth pale vibrant body were burned into her brain, and Kelley too was now fascinated with Fawn.

At first both of them had tried to do the natural thing, to pretend it had never happened, that things would remain as they had been before.

On the morning after Danika left them, they both awoke and got ready for work as they always had done, though each girl was aware of a new, nervous kind of modesty in the other. Whenever their eyes crossed they were aware of the danger, the excitement, the temptation, but they quickly moved apart and looked away. But it had proved to be too much for either of them.

What they both had wanted, Fawn realized later the same day, was to fuck each other without Danika being there. They wanted to explore this new change in their relationship without having to share it at all. And the temptation was so strong that even their fears of being late to work couldn't interfere. Fawn had been putting on her makeup in the bathroom when Kelley had appeared behind her unannounced, and without a word or even a whisper had encircled Fawn from behind with both arms and slipped her hands under Fawn's bathrobe. Her smooth searching hands on Fawn's breasts and belly had been enough to make Fawn bite her lower lip and gasp. She had turned and kissed Kelley, and the desire in their eyes had nearly melted them both on the spot. They went down the hall to Kelley's bedroom, still without speaking, never speaking a word throughout the whole thing, and there they had lain in each other's arms on Kelley's bed, fucking more tenderly and lovingly than Fawn had ever thought possible, moaning and whimpering through countless soft feathery orgasms, communicating with their newly discovered naked bodies what they were both too shy to say with words.

That night they had come home from work and gone to bed again, even before preparing dinner. Then after dinner, they went to bed again.

When they finally slept, they slept together, in Fawn's bed this time, and they awoke in the night and fucked softly in the dark, then fucked again in the morning before getting up. All in all, the experience was so sweet and tender, so gentle and natural, that neither of them were very worried about it. Both girls felt, in a way, as if living together all that previous time and not fucking, never even daring to think of such a thing, somehow now gave them license to do it as often as they wanted.

But after about six days of this both of them began to realize that however sweet it might be, the balance had to be righted somehow in their lives. They both knew how well and joyously they could fuck together, but never for a minute did either girl think that she could give her whole life over to this new arrangement. Their silent understanding of each other's feelings was so good that again they didn't talk about this awareness either. Instead they simply began to slack off, to see less of each other, to practice a physical modesty that was careful and respectful because what it protected was so valuable and necessary. They continued to want each other, and they still fucked several times a week, but they didn't let the impulse get out of control.

In this respect, Fawn began to grow proud of herself, because if she and Kelley could control this thing, especially when they lived together in the same place and had to fight the urge several times each day, then that must mean she wasn't a nymphomaniac after all, as she had feared. But then again, during this period her lusts were focused so directly on Kelley that they really didn't have much chance to wander elsewhere.

What did make the new experience difficult was Danika. Fawn and Kelley had reached a silent understanding that took no explaining or justifying, so that all the talking they did seemed to revolve around Danika and her jealousies, which had not taken long to surface. The very next day after leaving them together, Danika had phoned and tried to get Fawn to invite her over. The phone had rung in the morning, miraculously just after Fawn and Kelley were getting up from Kelley's bed, both of them feeling wonderfully happy, both of them late for work. Danika's voice was excited and urgent, tinged with envy. Somehow she must have sensed what was going on in her absence. How could she not know? Fawn thought.

But Fawn brushed her off, saying she had other plans that evening and didn't know about Kelley. So Danika had asked to speak with Kelley.