Those Who Wait

Rebecca and I had been eying Paige for quite a while. Ok, I'll admit it; the first day I saw her at my college back in August of 2011 I immediately told Rebecca about a potential target. I had quickly noticed her slender body and long legs, complemented with a natural large rack which carefully and gracefully walked the line between being busty without looking like a trashy fake porn star. This combined with her long red hair and soft, cute lips quickly elicited many dirty fantasies in my mind.

And fantasies they remained, because not long after I discovered Paige, she fell into a relationship with Dave...

Dave is a hopeless romantic who just found something to hope for. His last girlfriend was my current one, Rebecca, but that was back in 2010. I got to know Dave last year as he is in my school and major. In May '11, I got to know and started dating Rebecca.

An interesting (bedroom) thread ties us all together, when on the fourth of July that year, Dave, Rebecca, and I celebrate with some other friends. During this party, a girl named Nikki introduces herself to us and starts giving Rebecca flirtatious quantities of booze. Nikki is the definition of the hot gamer girl. Long, curly red hair. Shortish and stacked; very soft DD tits. A few drinks later Nikki starts making out with Rebecca and eventually takes both of us into a bedroom. People are listening outside as the three of us are ripping off each other's clothes, revealing Nikki's cute and well shaved pussy in the process. Nikki was a huge turn-on in the bedroom. Throughout our copulation, Rebecca frequently gave Nikki orders, such as “eat my pussy,” or, “I want my boyfriend to titty fuck you,” to which she always replied, “yes, Rebecca,” or “yes, ma'am.” We all start getting to know everyone's bodies when we hear from outside that Dave wants to join. Seeing as it was his birthday, Rebecca and I agreed to let him in. Dave and I each fucked Nikki and Rebecca that night.

In retrospect, one would think Dave would now share his new girlfriend Paige with us the same way Rebecca shared herself with him that night (especially considering Dave was single at that time, and had nothing to offer us as a couple), but as August turned into September, then October, then November, no good opportunities presented themselves.

Then came the new year's party of 2012. I unfortunately was at a family party, but Rebecca was keeping me updated. That night, according to her, Paige got pretty wild and ended up kissing Rebecca. Upon this event, Dave goes up to her a few moments later and says, "you realize you can't have her, right?"

That pretty much answered our question regarding Dave's openness to sharing Paige.

But that's the problem with hopeless romantics. As good as their intentions may be, they are too afraid to loose what they have. Dave, for example, literally CLINGS to Paige at all times. It is reminiscent of the first-time high school relationship where two people are blissfully in love, unaware of all other events surrounding them. I predicted Paige would leave just out of suffocation no sooner than four months. But as each month passed by, they we're beginning to graduate from the honeymoon phase into a realistic, established couple.

So it would seem the story ends here, but Rebecca and I kept in touch with both Dave and Paige, like the way a die hard fan of a novel reads fanfiction afterwards to find some element of the world he loves which he can still cling to... all the while hoping the fanfiction turns into the real thing.

And as luck would have it, this story comes with a second book.

After the first three months of 2012 with my girl, we get back in touch with Dave and Paige. As we are both couples, we decide to go on a double date. Dave and I already knew each other, as did Dave and Rebecca and finally Rebecca and Paige. This date was particularly helpful in that it gave me an opportunity to get to know Paige a little better myself. She is a joy to be around. Paige seems to radiate positive energy. It's rather attractive, as evident by Rebecca's constant stroking of Paige's hand over the table (and her playing footsie under it). It would seem like Paige was rather into girls, or is she just very physically friendly? We could only speculate.

The important part was that a plan started to formulate. We were hoping Dave and Paige would be open to swinging once they get a little more warmed up to us. After all, Paige seems to take a liking to Rebecca, from past experience we already know Dave is attracted to Rebecca, and Dave and I have a good friendship (though we are close to the acquaintance side)--enough that we would trust no one to have ulterior motives if some sort of couple sharing did happen.

The plan was in place. When I saw Paige in the halls we would say hi and occasionally hug, as I was on friendly terms now from getting to know her on our double date. April '12 was pretty dull as we all were busy with school work and didn't get around to seeing much of the other couple. I had to admit that after seeing them as a couple, they were pretty good for each other.

The end of April I was working some extra gigs for some extra cash. Pretty content with my life, I'm in a rehearsal room working with a chorus, playing some very fun music. During a break I get a text from Rebecca, "I know you're at work right now but PAIGE IS NOW SINGLE ON FACEBOOK." My reaction was not very big only because the idea of Paige and Dave breaking up is beyond unrealistic and very unexpected. But it was true. Not only were they broken up, but Paige was talking to Rebecca online. Not only was Paige talking to Rebecca online, but she was talking small talk and NOT about the breakup. We learned that night that she started the breakup and was ready to move on. Rebecca and I decided we needed to have her over as soon as possible, because opportunity only knocks once and you never know when you'll have another "Nikki case" on your hands...

Whatever happened to Nikki? She was wild in bed, and we both were looking forward to fucking her multiple times throughout the summer (any maybe longer) after our first time on July 4, 2011. In fact, after our multiple orgasms she very openly states that she would love to be our toy. But only one week from that blissful night I get a text from Rebecca saying, "SHIT WE LOST OUR TOY!!" Nikki was not only taken, but dating scumbag (whom we'll call Scumbag Steve) who wasn't even as attractive as myself (Is that too egotistical of me to say? Perhaps. Let's just say that when I was screwing Nikki she could not stop talking about how much she loved my cock or how big it was in her hands...), and was not as fun as having both me and Rebecca, whom Nikki also was crazy attracted to. Nikki stayed in that relationship until January '12, at which point me and Rebecca were jumping up and down when we discovered the breakup. This was a short lived celebration, because before we could even make plans to see her (as she did live four hours away) the small window of opportunity closed and she got back together with Scumbag Steve.

Fear of this happening again, we got Paige over just two days after Rebecca talked to her about the breakup, right at the opening of May 2012. Our goal was to give her support and hopefully sex, but we needed to feel out the situation. Sure, Paige was very touchy with Rebecca, but I never tried to get as physical, seeing as I had respected their relationship and Dave would not have been as approving of a man playing footsie with Paige as he did his ex-girlfriend. The fact that the breakup was rather fresh and, although Paige broke things off, she might not be ready to jump into bed with another person, let alone two!

Now was the time to test it all out. We first walk into the apartment of mine, wondering if we can hang out in the bedroom, but end up starting in the kitchen area, where we have some snacks and casual talk. Only when the conversation gets to funny videos on youtube do we find an excuse to go on the computer, located conveniently in my bedroom. We dance around intentions in an array of sitting positions until Paige is sitting on the bed with myself, and Rebecca on a chair. As we keep talking and watching random funny videos of people making an ass of themselves, I take opportunities to let one of my legs float near Paige's backside, just enough to barely touch. Usually I can start to gauge if someone might be interested by whether they lean into subtle touches or not, but Paige was elusive, neither responding enough or too little to either confirm or deny that she wanted me.

The hours of the night flew by until I declared it was starting to get late. On queue, Paige announced what I was hoping she would, "I don't want to walk back" (It was a 20 minute walk to where she lived, and it was 2 in the morning). I offered she could crash at my place if she wanted, but did not suggest to sleepover in my room as I didn't think I've flirted enough to proposition that request. Rebecca, on the other hand, had, and added a condition to my offer; "But you have to snuggle with us first!" she said in a playful manner. Paige playfully agreed.

I, already sitting on the bed, got under the covers on the left side, Paige joined in, and lastly Rebecca, who made sure Paige--otherwise worried of snuggling next to someone else's boyfriend--stayed in the middle next to me. We all started to get very close, although it seemed like Paige was just very physical. She was more towards Rebecca, while I was semi-spooning her from behind, my arm over her and on anywhere between her shoulder and stomach (and she had, by the way, a very tight, hot stomach). As the conversation quieted down, tension started to rise. We were both stroking Paige. The stroking turned into a stalemate because conversation would start up again, taking attention off of our hand movements and the intentions they may imply.

Eventually we started to settle into more silence. Rebecca was stoking Paige's head and I her stomach. The only problem was when Rebecca stopped stroking. She probably did it because she didn't know I was stroking Paige under the covers and did not want to be the only one. The only problem was I didn't want to be the only one. If I was the only one making subtle moves, Paige may think I was trying to secretly cheat on my girlfriend with her. If we both were doing it, she may realize we are pursuing her together (not many people know we're swingers).

After a little more dancing my hand is in her hair. Rebecca doesn't notice this and is ready to go to sleep. But my hand runs through her hair to her cheek...then her chin... then her lips, to which Paige starts kissing my fingers and sucking on them. As Rebecca opens her eyes and notices this, Paige says "I don't want you guys to think I hate Dave."

We respond, "we don't want you to think we hate Dave!" Paige is worried about this getting out and I assure her we can be discreet. With her approval of this, I start making out with her soft, smooth lips. We do this for a few seconds before an initial interruption emerges out of Paige's delayed confusion: "Wait a minute... he's your boyfriend!!!" She announces to Rebecca, as if Rebecca just suffered serious amnesia and needed a reminder of who she was. Rebecca and I both laugh and Rebecca responded, "It's ok sweety," and I added, “not every couple is like Dave."

We all laugh at this and then we go at it. Me and Rebecca undressing Paige while taking off the same articles on our bodies. In her bra, we start to squeeze Paige's large, full breasts as we makeout with her. She responds with a slight sequel to each squeeze. Rebecca continues to make out with her as Paige turns her back to me, allowing me to undo her bra. Once off, me and Rebecca both go for one of her tits with our tongues, sending deep gasp up and out of her mouth. We get her pants off and start rubbing her panties, already feeling them moist. I go under her panties and reach my fingers inside her. She starts making these gasps which almost sound like she's about to cry, which I wonder if it's a sign this is too much for her, or that she's feeling guilty about what she is doing. But she gives plenty of feedback to us both, saying "Oh my God you guys are both so hot!" multiple times. Since her helpless sounding gasps still made me question her emotional stability, I ask after another ten minutes of foreplay if I can fuck her. She responds with "Let me think........YEEES" with a tone that asks "is the sky blue?"

At this point I fully realize that these gasps are 100 percent how she gets aroused, and they are hot as hell. I start to get inside her, but she is a squirmier! Her pelvis is rotating above the bed as my dick makes contact. Also as hot as hell, but a little tricky. It almost seems like she's trying to avoid me entering her, but again, this is how she is aroused, and when I move away from her she always pulls me back closer.. I finally get inside her and pound her good and hard. The motion sends her tits flying up and down. I switch off to Rebecca and cum inside her.

Paige, with a look of innocence, is a closeted nymphomaniac. After a brief rest, she starts making out with my shoulder, turning me on once again. I eventually kneel up and start fingering both Paige and Rebecca. I get the lube and rub it on Paige's large soft tits. She loves it. Then I start titty fucking her (something Rebecca has always loves watching me do) while Rebecca plays with Paige's pussy. I finally start fucking Paige even harder than before, to the point where she is swearing "fuck yes!" in a loud and high pitched manor. I end by pulling out, only to have Paige jerk me off and direct my ejaculation all over her body. Each time my cum hits her, her body convulses with joy, like being sprayed with boiling hot water, but instead of pain you get pleasure seeping into your body.

She stayed the night and we all woke up naked in the morning. I had to go to work early so there was no morning threesome fun. Paige got to spends some nice makeout time with Rebecca though. Then we all go about our day. The best memory after our multiple fuck session was when we all laid back down and Paige takes both me and Rebecca into her arms and says, with a smile on her face, "my bitches.." I have a feeling this will not be another "Nikki Case..."