0 comments/ 20062 views/ 0 favorites New York Triad Ch. 1 By: alex_cat My friend Sandie and I wrote this. It wasn't supposed to be so nice in New York in early January. Yes, it was cold, but the sun was bright in a sky of cerulean blue and full, puffy clouds sailed over the city. Simone stepped out of the Algonquin Hotel, passing through the wide door held open by the stodgy doorman, looked up and down 44th street, and pulled her collar of her coat up before starting to walk. She was meeting her good friend Gwen at FAO Schwartz, of all places. They both wanted to get toys for their kids and they wanted to get Star Wars and Lord of the Rings toys for themselves. Especially Lord of the Rings toys. If only we could play with some of the actors, Simone thought. Simone hadn't seen Gwen for five years, ever since they had sold the toy business they had had together, but the women's friendship had never diminished. They were both in their early 40's, both divorced, and both had two kids, so they had more in common than ever before. Not to mention their attraction to younger men, something they had discovered about each other when they had met in the third year of college in upstate New York and found that they were constantly going after the same freshmen. The two women also discovered that they both loved toys and games. They became THE Dungeons and Dragons wizards at their dorm and they would hold marathon sessions on the weekends, sometimes extending into the next week. They wouldn't sleep, eat or go to class. Just play. They met their husbands at one of these marathons, sweet shy boys, a few years younger than the girls. Funny how both couples had grown apart and divorced around the same time. The women had been there for each other through it all. They kept in touch all the time on the net and called each other at least once a week, but it had been so long since they had been in New York and they missed seeing each other, so they decided to meet after Christmas. Early January seemed like just the time to take in the much loved and well-remembered sights of the bruised Big Apple. The Christmas crowds were gone and life in the city would be getting back to whatever passed for normal in what was, to Simone's mind, the capital of the world. I could walk to FAO, but I'm running late and it's cold so I'll hop a cab, Simone thought, as she pulled her coat tighter around her and fanned her long auburn hair over the collar. She usually had luck getting a cab in New York so she stepped off the curb, put her hand out and after a short wait, a yellow and black taxi pulled over from the busy street, and quickly beating out the other woman who was making a run for the cab, she got in and slammed the door. "FAO Schwartz, please!" The driver looked back at her for a second with a befuddled look. ' You know, the big toy store on Fifth Avenue?" "Ah..ok, that one!" He smiled a big toothy grin back at her and started to drive. Part Two FAO Schwartz glittered. There was no other way to describe it. Simone hadn't been there in so many years, too many to count. It had been fixed up, redone, and rearranged, and no matter how many permutations it went through, it was still the greatest toy store in the world. When they had talked before this trip, Gwen had suggested meeting in the store, one of their old haunts in NewYork. Simone laughed at the idea of FAO Schwartz being a 'haunt,' but they used to meet there all the time when in the city and walk up and down the aisles as hushed as if they were in a medireview European cathedral. Simone headed straight for the display of LOTR toys, where Gwen had wanted to meet. She looked for the honey blonde hair of her friend and saw it shining under the lights of the display. Gwen was lost in thought as she picked up a toy in it's box and turned it over in her hands. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Gwen turned over the box with the Legolas toy and smiled as Simone came up next to her and said, "I thought I’d find you here." Gwen laughed and hugged her friend, still holding the Legolas toy in her hand. With them, there was no need for inane pleasantries. They always had so much to talk about. They were talking so much that neither of them noticed the dark haired young man who was playing with a LOTR toy too until he backed in to them, almost knocking them both down. "Oh, I’m so sorry," he touched them both on the shoulder. "Did I hurt you?" He had the most amazing British accent and a soft, sexy voice. "You’re." Simone said, and he finished for her. "Orlando Bloom, Orli to my friends." Gwen, ever the smartass, nodded to the Legolas toy in is hand and said, "Playing with yourself again, I see." He blushed. "I’ll never live that down." "Oh, it was cute," Simone smiled at him. They introduced themselves to him and shook his hand. His hands were very beautiful, Gwen thought, as they touched hers. She couldn't take her eyes away from his chocolate ones. She thought she might faint when he smiled at them. She glanced over at Simone and she could tell from her flushed face and glittering eyes that Orlando was having the same effect on her. When Orlando noticed that Gwen held a Legolas doll in her hand too, he raised an eyebrow. "Its.. uh for my .. ah shit! I'm not gonna lie! It’s mine! I’m an elf fancier!" He laughed, a lovely sound. "So, other than being elf fanciers, what brings you to the toy store?" He seemed genuinely interested in both women. Simone and Gwen told him their story and how they had agreed to meet in the store today after not seeing each other for a long time. He seemed very intrigued, and agreed when Gwen asked him if he'd like to have lunch with them. They made their way out of the toy store and down the street to a little café that didn't even have a name on the door. Simone and Gwen always ate here when they got together in New York. The food was good, the chef would make just about anything you wanted, and it was quiet. It seemed most intimate today as the three of them sat near the back. They had ordered a bottle of wine and as their lunch and the afternoon wore on, they drank, ate and talked. Orlando sat between them, sort of. Somehow, without them even realizing they had done it, both Gwen and Simone had managed to move very close onto either side of him. He didn't look at all unhappy about it as he looked at first one of the women, then the other. The food was delicious, the wine was good, and Orli, once past his original shyness, regaled them with stories of his time in New Zealand and some stories about working with Ewan in BHD. They laughed, oohed and aahed over everything he said. He was a natural story teller and a sweet, easygoing young man. "What are your plans today, Orlando?" Gwen suddenly asked. Asking things that were not any of her business didn't seem to bother her at all. She did it all the time and it was one of her more endearing qualities. "I’m in town for a photo shoot in a couple of days, after being on Regis and Kelly, so I'm not doing anything really! I’m shopping for my family and relaxing a bit." "That’s sort of what we’re doing too. Wanna hang round with us today?" Gwen asked. He actually looked delighted. Perhaps the prospect of being all alone in New York wasn't that alluring to him. After they'd finished eating, they caught a cab, heading back to Orli’s hotel to leave his toys before they went to do a bit of the tourist thing. Part Three The cab ride was a long one. Traffic was horrendous. But that was a good thing to Gwen and Simone. An idea was forming unspoken between them, and as if they could read each other's minds, (their ex-husband's swore they could!), the excitement of what they were thinking was transmitted between them by a single look. They had Orli captive between them, his warm thighs against theirs, his scent filling their senses. He seemed to feel the electricity that had been building between the three of them, and he suddenly slid an arm around each of them, pulling them closer. Gwen quickly looked down at Orlando's legs and noticed that Simone’s hand had found a tight thigh to rest on. He certainly didn't seem to mind at all, and when he leaned over to Gwen to answer a question, he leaned so close that his lips almost touched her face. Gwen, ever bold, kissed his cheek the next time he leaned down to say something. She also noticed that Simone’s hand was creeping farther up the jeans clad thigh. He shifted his face so the kiss hit his lips instead of his cheek. He returned the kiss, his lips softly touching Gwen's. He grunted a soft grunt and she new that Simone had slid her hand all the way up his thigh. His tongue slid into Gwen’s mouth. The cab ride finally ended. Not soon enough for the three in the back seat. The cabbie turned around to watch the action, his mouth hanging open, his chin resting on the thick gold chain that surrounded his even thicker neck. "Hey, why don't you folks get a room?" he said in his heavy Long Island accent. Even though he had been staring, he didn't seem too fazed by what was going on. Simone kept her hand on Orlando's thigh and turned directly toward the driver. "Haven't you ever seen three beautiful people making love before and don't you like to watch?" The cabbie was speechless as Simone opened her curbside door and the three of them piled out. Orlando reached into the pocket of his jeans and took out a twenty. "Is that enough do you think?" he asked the women. His voice was husky with desire. "Yes, plenty" Gwen and Simone yelled together. "Let's go! Part Four Orli and the two women entered the hotel arm in arm. It was fortunate that the lobby and the elevators were pretty much deserted at this time of the afternoon. Orli had a very obvious bulge in his jeans, and both Simone and Gwen were flushed with excitement. Waiting for the elevator with their arms around each other, both women wanted to kiss Orli but they decided not to let loose until they got inside. They all rushed into the empty elevator as soon as it came, and the second the doors closed, both women reached for Orlando’s zipper. He leaned back against the wall and held onto the horizontal rail as his jeans were opened by Gwen, and his penis was exposed to two greedy pairs of eyes. His eyes were heavy-lidded as he watched them breathlessly. The elevator rose several floors before Gwen hit the emergency stop, and almost in unison, she and Simone hit the floor in front of Orli. "Oh god," was all he could manage as two pairs of hands began to touch him, caressing, stroking his cock and his tight balls. Gwen moved so her face was close enough that his arousal prodded her cheek. She inhaled his musky scent before she smiled up and him and lapped the almost ready to drip pre-come that glistened on his head. He gasped as Simone moved in closer to his cock, running her tongue along the vein on the underside of his straining erection. His hands gripped the rails as if he would fly away if they weren't there. As Simone licked and stroked him, Gwen sat back on her heels and slowly unbuttoned her blue silk blouse. She smiled as Orli watched her, mouth open and eyes dark with lust. She slowly opened the front closure of her bra and teasingly pulled the sheer lace aside, exposing her large, round breasts to his gaze. Excitement had made her nipples pebbly already, and she rubbed them, making them even more erect, as Simone took his cock into her mouth. Orli made an inarticulate sound as Gwen rose to her feet and pulled his shirt up, pressing her naked breasts against his hot skin. Simone managed to unbutton her blouse while she licked and sucked him. She shrugged it off without stopping what she was doing to Orli. Gwen bent down, unhooked her bra and removed it for her. Simone moaned as Gwen pulled the bra away from her heavy breasts, and moved up so that she could press them together around his cock, enveloping him in a warm, soft cocoon of female flesh. He began to thrust against her. She licked his head on every up thrust. His hands had found something to grip other than the rails. He was pinching Gwen's nipples and fondling her breasts as he fucked Simone’s breasts. Gwen groaned in pleasure at his hands on her sensitive nipples and breasts. "Fuck," he ground out as he neared orgasm. Simone moved up so she could take him back into her mouth again, as Gwen rose on her tiptoes to kiss him. He was thrusting hard into Simone’s mouth, the wall the only thing keeping him from sinking to the floor. Gwen caught his moans in her mouth as he finally came filling Simone’s mouth with his tangy essences and finally losing his legs, sliding down the elevator wall to the floor. Gwen slipped her blouse back on over her open bra, as did Simone who gabbed hers off the elevator floor and stuffed it into her bag. Gwen hit the elevator button as Simone tucked Orli’s still semi hard cock back into his jeans. The three of them were standing, and ready to exit when the doors opened on Orli’s floor. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Part Five Orli, Simone and Gwen stood outside the elevator as it closed behind them. No one was on the floor waiting for it, so they came together in a hug as they stood there, their hands caressing each other's backs and Orlando's face pressed against both of theirs. "Where's your room, Orli?" Gwen asked, as she disengaged herself from the threesome. "It's all the way down the hallway, that way," he said pulling the key out of his pocket and looking at the number embossed on it. "It's number 516. My lucky number from here on out." He smiled first at one of them then turned his head and turned that smile on the other woman. "Oh no, Orli, we think three will be your lucky number from here on out, don't we Gwen?" Simone purred to her friend. "Oh yes, Simone, I do." Gwen and Simone pulled out of Orli's tight embrace for a moment and winked out each other behind his shoulders. Simone's heart was pounding. She knew that she and Gwen were in for something that had only been a fantasy before, until this gorgeous, sweet and malleable young man had walked, or more appropriately, bumped into their lives. She couldn’t count the times she and Simone had talked about how they would both love to drive some dear sweet young man mad together. The women linked hands over the smooth muscles of Orlando's back and over the warm flannel of his shirt. The three headed down the hallway to Orlando's room. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ When they reached 516, Orlando pulled the women against him and ran his hands up and down their backs. They had each tied the sleeves of their coats around their waists and he deftly pulled the ties of each coat loose so they fell to the floor of the hallway. He was able to cup their round, lush asses in his hands, one hand for each. Simone knew they had to get inside the room before they all fell to the floor and made love in the hallway. She took the key from the slack fingers of his other hand and as she did, admired the long slender fingers and the two rings one copper and one silver that he wore on the forefingers of each hand. Those fingers are going to be inside both of us soon, she thought, and she flushed with anticipation and desire. She pushed the door open, walking in ahead of Gwen and Orlando who were kissing just outside the doorway. "Why don't you two come on in and we'll all do that together?" Simone couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth but she wanted this to happen so badly that she would say anything to make it happen now! After Simone crossed the threshold to the room she whirled around and took in the scene of Gwen and Orlando. Not only were they kissing but Gwen had both of her hands on his ass, cupping it and pulling him hungrily toward her. Simone could see their tongues entering each other's mouths, and she couldn'tstand it anymore. "Please come in you two!" She surprised herself by the sound of urgency in her voice. Orlando and Gwen broke apart and entered the room. Before Simone knew what was happening, he had taken her in his arms and was pushing his tongue past her lips into her mouth. It was dizzying to be held against him and to feel the warmth of his skin through his T-shirt and flannel shirt. He felt to her as if there was a furnace underneath the layer of clothes and skin. "Orlando..." Simone whispered his name as she pulled away from his kiss and embrace and began to unbutton his shirt. Gwen, who had been watching them kiss, came over to the two of them quietly and as Simone unbuttoned his shirt, she slowly turned his face to her and unzipped his fly, looking in his eyes the entire time. "I want you both to know that I've never..ever..done..anything...like this before!" His breathing became ragged as Gwen licked her palm, took his cock out of his jeans and began pumping it in her hand as Simone maneuvered his shirt off his shoulders, throwing it on the bed. "We've never done anything at all like this either, Orlando, even though we've wanted to. You're our first," Simone breathed in his ear as she licked it and nipped the lobe, her hands wandering over his smooth chest and dark brown nipples. "Oh God!" he yelled as Simone's tongue flicked over first one nipple than the other. She loved the feeling of them rising under the tip of her tongue. "It's not God, Orli, it's just me and Gwen" Simone said raising her head from his nipples, then looking down at Gwen tenderly stroking Orli's cock. She could tell he was close to coming from Gwen's ministrations so she wasn't surprised when he came in loud gasps after she put her hand on his balls and squeezed them gently. Simone's mind was reeling at what was happening between herself, Gwen and this beautiful young man. They had made him come twice and now she wanted to take her clothes off, press her body against his and learn the planes and lines of it with her fingers and lips. Gwen licked his pearly white come off of her hand and offered her palm up for Simone to taste his essence. Simone leaned in against his heat as he pulled Gwen's head up for a kiss and licked the come from her friend's palm, going from her wrist to her finger tips. There was a light taste of perfume on the palm along with the pungency of Orlando's come. New York Triad Ch. 2 My friend Sandie and I wrote this together. ~~~ Part Six "What do you want us to do now, Orlando? Just tell us what you want." She didn't need to ask Gwen if that's what she wanted, because their thoughts flew between them and didn't need to be expressed in words. Orlando swallowed hard and kissed both women on the tops of their heads, letting his hands trail down over their backs. "I want us to take all of our clothes off and the first thing I want is for you two to press your naked tits together and let me lick your nipples where they touch. Will you let me do that?" His voice was shaking like the boy he was as he asked. The women looked at each other. In a second, unspoken, they made their decision. Simone looked at Gwen and in her eyes told her to be the one to answer him. Her own voice caught in her throat and she couldn't speak. "Orlando, we'll do it, baby, anything you want, anything at all!" Gwen answered him in the honeyed Southern accent that matched her honey blonde hair. "Then come close to me and let's kiss each other first." His voice was still shaky. Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the open drapes of the Sherry-Netherlander. It touched gold on the bedspread and in Gwen's hair. "Should we shut the drapes first?" Orli asked in his soft voice. "I don't think anyone can see in but I'm not sure." Simone and Gwen leaned their heads against his shoulders, eyes down so he wouldn't see them smiling at the thought of someone seeing into a room on the 5th floor of the hotel, even if it was toward the front of the place. "No, Orli, we don't have to close the drapes, but we will if you want to," Gwen said, still leaning against his shoulder. Orlando dipped his head down to kiss her and the drapes were forgotten. Simone watched as her friend's tongue slipped in and out of Orli's mouth. The sight was so erotic that she almost came just from watching. Her body was superheated, as if she could feel the atoms coming apart and mixing with each other to form the molecules that made her. She moaned and put her arms around both Gwen and Orlando and added her tongue to the mix. Their lips were so soft and their tongues so insistent as they dueled with hers. It was intoxicating, but it only whet her appetite for more. Simone gently untangled herself from Orlando and Gwen's arms. They stopped kissing to watch her slip her blouse off of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She bent to pick it up and throw it on the bed where it joined Orli's shirt. As she bent down, Gwen and Orlando each took one of her breasts in one of their hands and rolled the erect nipples between their fingers. Simone had never thought of having Gwen's hands on her breasts, but it felt so good and right to have her do it with Orlando doing the same that her legs began to feel like jelly. As the two caressed her breasts and nipples, Simone leaned toward them and their lips joined again in a kiss. Orlando groaned deep in his throat. Removing himself from the mix, he pushed the two women together, pulled the shirt off Gwen's shoulders and removed her already open bra. The cups fell away from Gwen's heavy breasts and her already puckered beige nipples. Orlando was moaning as if he was coming Gwen's nipples were hardening by the second and they turned a beautiful tanned color. Simone moved toward her friend and the second her erect cherry nipples touched the tips of Gwen's, she thought she would faint from the sensation. Simone loved having her breasts played with, and the touch of other nipples on hers after Orlando and Gwen had just paid such loving attention to them, was almost more than she could bear. Orlando pulled his jeans off his legs and pushed his naked body between the women's bodies. His eyes were wild with lust and looked as dark as his elf eyes in Lord of the Rings. His hand was at his rigid cock, caressing the shaft. "Oh, I don't want to come yet, but seeing you women touching nipples..its so beautiful,even more than I imagined. You both have the most beautiful tits, so full, your nipples are so ripe and hard. Ilove them." Orlando cupped the right breast of each women in his big hands and pushed them together rubbing them against each other. The moans coming from the three of them pierced the quiet of the room. He moved behind Gwen and held each of her breasts, rubbing the pebbled nipples against Simone's. Simone was so wet that she reached between her legs inside her jeans to finger her clit and coat her finger with her juices. She pulled back from Gwen and Orlando, cupping her own breasts then rubbing the juice on her nipples. Gwen's head was thrown back on Orlando's shoulder and her breathing was ragged. He had pushed her jeans and satiny panties down to her feet and she stepped out of them. She too had slipped two fingers inside herself and was rhythmically pumping them in and out of her cunt. Simone knew she would come soon from this display and the feel of her own juices as she rubbed her fingers across her aching nipples. Orlando put a hand on each woman's back and pushed them together gently, until just the tips of their nipples were touching again. Simone's were bright red and glistening with her juices against the warm light sienna of Gwen's. Simone dipped her fingers inside herself once more and rubbed the musky film over Gwen's. They both groaned. Orli bent his head to where two sets of nipples met, and laved the sides of both with his tongue. The tingle of orgasm began to build in Simone and she wondered if Gwen was as close as she was. As close as the women were, she had never seen Gwen in orgasm but the flush that covered her tits, throat and face told her that her friend was feeling as intensely as she was. As Orlando licked and sucked, he reached under the women's breasts and cupped their fullness in a free hand. Simone was almost to the point where she could no longer stand. She pushed her unzipped jeans to her feet and stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. She broke the spell of Orlando's titplay by putting her arms around him and Gwen and pushing them with her hip toward the bed. They fell in a heap together, gently kissing and caressing each other. Simone needed to orgasm and from Gwen's frantic rubbing of her clit, she knew her friend felt the same way. Orlando's cock was dripping pre-cum and he started to pump it in his palm. "No, Orlando, come inside Gwen or me...tell us what to do for you now!" Orlando's lust glazed eyes swept hotly up and down the lush bodies of the women. Gwen was lying on the pillows, her back arched, her hand now stilled at her cunt and her nipples long, hard and wet. "Suck her nipples with me, Simone. Then I want to see her suck yours, but first I'm gonna fuck her and eat you." Simone groaned, reaching for him to kiss his warm, swollen lips. He pulled back from her and bent to nip her ear lobe. His tongue went into her ear and her head jerked a bit, but it felt hot and good. "Then I'm going to fuck you. Do you like those ideas?" Simone didn't answer but lay back on the bed next to Gwen. Her thoughts and emotions were whirling around her mind but the needs of her body had to be answered, and this man boy had lit a fire in her that she wondered if anyone but him would ever be able to put out. Part Seven Gwen's soft cries, groans, and the sweet pungent smell of sex filled the room as the winter day wore on to the evening. Simone's nude form lay alongside Gwen, and Orlando lay on her other side, his skin burnished gold in the last of the light. Their heads were bent to Gwen's breasts as they licked her nipples, pulling them into their mouths to suck. Gwen arched and moaned at the pleasure. When Simone looked across at Orlando, now knowing how a perfumed nipple would taste in a man's mouth, she could see him take the puckered nub between his teeth without biting and flick his tongue repeatedly over the tip. She sighed over Gwen's nipple as he reached over and moved her hair back as it fell over Gwen's breast, so he could better see her as she tongued Gwen's areolae and the hard nub in the center of it. Simone was beginning to love the feeling of the nipple in her mouth and Orlando's eyes on her as they both licked and sucked. She gently bit Gwen's nipple, making her moan even louder. She knew how aroused Orlando was, because his cock was still so damn hard and she wanted it inside her after he fucked Gwen. He reached over Gwen's body, her back arching and her hair fanning dark gold over the pillows. Gwen was lost in pleasure. Orlando's long fingers parted Simone's legs as he and she continued to lick Gwen's nipples. Simone raised her leg up and gave him access to her cunt. She used her one free hand to part her swollen folds and Orlando took her large clit between us thumb and forefinger. The orgasm hit her almost instantly and she lay back next to Gwen, yelling out her pleasure as the waves took her over and over. When her breathing had returned to something like normal, she looked over at Gwen, who was idly playing with the nipple that Simone had left. She smiled at Simone and Orlando raised his head from her wet nub to kiss the two women as Simone moved toward them. Gwen pulled away and fell back on the pillows. "Fuck me, Orlando, fuck me hard. Then I'll do anything else you want. Anything at all," she drawled lazily. Simone laughed gently and slid back up to the headboard, settling the pillows behind her. Her own nipples ached to be taken in their mouths but she wanted to see Orlando fuck Gwen even more. She was so aroused that she knew she would come again from seeing it. Gwen opened her legs wide and pulled Orlando between them. Simone leaned over and kissed Orlando's ear and neck but she felt something powerful between them that was like an unsaid beacon between all of them. Gwen wound her arms around Orlando's neck and he kissed her hard. He put one hand on Simone's arm and caressed her with his long fingers, but at that moment, he was concentrating on Gwen, and Simone knew he was going to give her friend the orgasm of her life. Simone leaned away from the couple again and opened her own legs wide, preparing to finger her clit and run her fingers down the slick outer lips of her cunt. Orlando abruptly jumped off the bad, grabbed Gwen's legs and pulled her ass to the end of the bed. He stroked his thick cock and without a word, plunged it into Gwen. She screamed, and he yelled out her name, pumping inside of her faster and faster. His dark brown head was thrown back like that of a roaring lion. With his breath coming more and more ragged, he called out to Simone. "Touch her clit, Simone!" Simone was shocked at how much she wanted to touch Gwen's clit under his eyes but she wasn't shocked at how much she wanted him to tongue her own. He was driving Gwen's head into the pillows and she was holding her knees as Orlando held her ankles. He suddenly moved her legs to around his neck and Simone had clear access to Gwen's folds and clit. She ran her fingers over the soft, swollen opening and then slipped a finger inside to feel the erect clit, as hard as her nipples had been. She circled it over and over with her forefinger and Gwen cried out. Simone held her fingers up to Orlando's mouth and he licked Gwen's elixir from her fingertips. "You taste so good!" he yelled as he fucked Gwen. Simone couldn't take not being part of it in some way, so she came close to Gwen and Orlando, her still hard nipples grazing the hot skin of her friend's leg and gently cupped his balls. She could feel them tightening up as he was about to come. "Gwen, Gwen, I'm coming! Oh Simone...." He couldn't finish the sentence as his orgasm over took him. Gwen followed him, turned on as much by watching him as by what he was doing to her. The sounds he made were guttural and low. His eyes glazed as he got still, the last few spasms finally ending. He collapsed on top of Gwen and lay there panting as he pulled Simone into the embrace. Part Eight Orli reached a hand down and teased Simone’s nipple. She made a little sound in her throat. He moved from atop Gwen and pulled Simone with him, he rolled over onto his back and pulled her on top of him. He moved her up so her cherry red nipples were right in front of his mouth. He licked one then the other, leaving them glistening with wetness. She spread her legs so she was straddling him and leaning forward, pressed her full breasts together so he could suck both nipples at the same time. She whimpered loudly when he bit both gently. And she whimpered even louder as he tugged them with his teeth. "Come touch her, Gwen. I’m not quite up to it yet." He grinned wickedly at the other woman. Gwen moved closer and sucked at the nipple Orli indicated to her. She looked up into the face of her friend. Simone closed her eyes and kept moaning as two mouths teased and suckled at her full breasts. Orli’s recovery was faster than he thought, probably due to how exciting he found watching Gwen suck Simone’s nipples and Simone’s wet cunt pressing onto his recovering erection. Simone reached behind her and took Orli into her hand. She stroked him until he was rock hard, loving the feel of his silky cock in her hand. He was still slick from Gwen’s juices and slid effortlessly into her as she moved over him. She had come several times today already but having him inside was more than she could stand, and after only a few minutes, she was coming again, calling Orli’s name over and over as he watched her, his eyes hot with his own need now. "I want you to watch me," he whispered in that soft voice they both had come to recognize as the voice he used when he was on the edge of his control. Simone moved to lay beside Gwen. Both women watched as one long hand wrapped around his slick cock. He stroked his hand down it once then held his hand to his mouth and licked Simone’s wetness from his palm. He wasn’t watching the women as he did this. His smoldering eyes watched his own hands as he began to caress his balls with both hands, running fingertips over them in a touch as light as a feather’s whisper. One hand then came up to run up and down the lower side of his cock while the other began to knead his balls in a gentle rhythm. He didn’t even seem to notice that he was being watched, even though it was what he had asked for. He was wholly absorbed in pleasuring himself. Gwen was as absorbed as her hand slid down to her wet folds. She teased her clitoris with one finger as she sucked the other one. Her eyes never left the young man in front of her, except to spare a glance at Simone, who was slipping two fingers in and out of her own cunt as she watched the handsome young god on the bed. Gwen caught Simone’s eye and smiled at her as they both turned back to watch Orli’s hand moving faster and faster up and down his thick shaft. Gwen slid her other hand down between her legs. She slid a finger inside herself as the other one still circled her clit. Orli was easily the most beautiful man she’d ever seen, and watching him now was even more than a dream come true. "I wanna come on your tits, please." Both women lay down in front of him, their heads together as he leaned over and groaned and began to come on both of them, thick white semen splattering on two sets of full breasts. He rubbed the sticky fluid all over both women’s nipples with the head of his cock. They both cleaned his cock, a tongue on either side. "Now clean each other. I’ll help you." Gwen and Orli licked the tangy come from Simone’s nipples like two hungry kittens lapping cream. When she was clean, he and Simone gave the same treatment to Gwen. All three agreed that a little nap might not be a bad idea. Orli lay like a king with a head on each shoulder. Part Nine Gwen was surprised that she had slept at all. She opened her eyes and looked at the smooth, dark chest her head rested on. She saw Simone’s face on the other side. She still slept. Orli wasn’t asleep but his eyes were closed. She wondered what he thought as he lay there. The boy was a wonderful lover, but he had clearly never experienced anything close to what was happening to him now. His excitement had driven her and Simone both to do things they would never have done without him. The more they did, the more she wanted. She couldn’t get enough of him. Apparently, Simone couldn’t either. Gwen moved slightly so she could kiss her way down his flat belly. Her cock noticed long before she ever reached that far down, but he kept his eyes closed, faking sleep. He was half erect by the time she ran her tongue over the slit in his head. His cock was fully erect after a few sweeps of her tongue over and under his head. His eyes were open too as he smiled down at her. She smiled back, around the silky head she still had in her mouth. He flexed his hips, pushing himself into her mouth a little further. He moaned in the back of his throat as Simone moved down to lick him too. Never one to be greedy, Gwen was glad to let Simone share. There WAS plenty of him to go around. They both moved down to his balls. Simone sucked one side into her mouth as Gwen did the same thing to the other side. "Fuck!" he ground out as Simone grasped his shaft in her hand and began a slow, gentle stroke. He put a hand on each woman’s head, encouraging, beseeching both of them not to stop. Finally they moved up, each woman taking turns sucking his cock deep into her mouth. "Gwen, Simone, there’s something I always wanted to do. I was wondering…." "Yes?" both women said unison. "I’d love to have one of you," he blushed at this point as if he hadn’t spent the better part of the last three hours buried inside one of the two women. "Uh, I want one of you to ride me and the other to sit on my face. I guess it’s every boy’s wanking dream, to be covered in cunt." He smiled, a smile that came out both wicked and sweet at the same time, a total Orli smile. Gwen knew where Simone wanted to be and where she wanted to be. She and her friend had often discussed how much each enjoyed certain parts of sex, and she knew that Simone loved having a man’s mouth devouring her trembling cunt. Gwen, on the other hand, preferred to have her men inside her, fucking her madly. So what Orli asked was a dreamy proposition for them all. He stayed on his back as the women moved around him, kissing his belly, his small, dark nipples, his jawline , his earlobe… until he was making the most endearing little sounds. "Please," was all he had to say to them. Gwen reached down as she sat beside him and touched herself, spreading her wetness then grinning at Orli as she put hand on his cock and wet him with her juices. She moved to straddle him as he and Simone watched her. She held her lips open as she lowered herself onto him. She lowered herself all the way down, still spreading her folds so she could rub her tender clit over his pubic bone as she rode him. She leaned forward, her achy nipples grazing his chest as she ground into him. She finally sat up, the fingers of one hand tugging and teasing a hard brown nipple while the fingers of the other hand rubbed her clitoris as she began to move slower. Simone had been slowly rubbing her own clit as she watch Gwen and watched Orli watch Gwen. She moved over to straddle the beautiful young man’s head, facing Gwen. He opened her like a flower, and sucked her nectar out as his fingers buried themselves inside her. She squeezed her nipples as she undulated over Orli’s mouth, her wet, sweet honey dripping all over his face and mouth. She started a bit when Gwen leaned over and kissed her lips, but she soon gave herself to the tender kiss. New York Triad Ch. 2 "Thank you for this lovely day, Simone," Gwen whispered as dipped her head for another kiss. The kiss seemed appropriate so they would all three be joined this time. The body beneath them reminded them of his presence as he moaned and writhed under them. Gwen cried out as she felt his penis touch that place inside that gave her indescribable pleasure. She came hard, grinding herself onto him. Simone moaned his name over and over as sweet pleasure took her too. She reached for Gwen and their lips met in one sweet moment of ecstasy as Orlando bucked his hips up hard, moaning as he came inside Gwen, filling her with his essence. As darkness covered the city, the loves slumbered yet again, spent and satiated for the time being. *********** None of them forgot the glorious few days they spent in a New York hotel room. Except for Orli to do the photo shoot and for Gwen and Simone to get their luggage, no one even left the room. They explored all their fantasies, and even some fantasies they didn’t know they had. They had found something more, though. They found an affection so sweet that no one outside the room would ever understand what they felt for each other. Though the cards, notes and phone calls didn’t come often between the three of them, they never stopped either. Sometimes a pretty sunset would remind Simone of Orli’s golden skin, or a cold New York day would remind Gwen of being wrapped in the warmth of both of them, or a word spoken by a passing woman in an American accent would remind Orli of soft skin and sweet pleasure on a winter’s day in a strange city. ~end~