4 comments/ 252539 views/ 36 favorites A Gift of Pleasure By: GreyGoose This story follows characters who have been introduced in some of my previous stories. While you are invited to read them all, no prior acquaintance with them is necessary to enjoy this story. Lily and Steve broke up. It took us all by surprise since things seemed to be going so well. The problems began around the time when Steve's sister got married. Lily was Steve's date to the wedding, and according to Lily, he began acting "very strangely" when introducing her to the rest of his family. The wedding, it seems, reminded Steve of all his aspirations for a conventional romance. It was idealistic, he admitted, even naïve—and certainly not fair to Lily—but as much as he loved her, he felt that things between he and Lily were just too… complex. You see, from the very beginning, Steve and Lily's relationship was anything but conventional. The reason was that it had never just been the two of them. Their first experiences of intimacy were also their first experiments with group sexuality—fooling around with me and my boyfriend, Drew. I had perhaps been a bit cavalier in tempting my best friend to join our sex life, but the idea was too erotic to ignore. Soon it wasn't enough just to play matchmaker between her and Steve—I had to intrigue both of them into our bed. It seems crazy when I think about it now, but in the moment the idea of getting tangled up with two of our best friends had a certain twisted logic. Lily and Steve were practically strangers at the time that I offered to let the two of them watch me give my boyfriend a blow job. As awkward as they must have felt at the suggestion, neither's curiosity would let them turn away, and that same curiosity is what attracted them to each other. Moments later it was Steve who was coming into Lily's mouth, and Drew and I who were watching. From that time forward, our sex lives were like two hotel rooms adjoined with an open door. Sometimes we'd fuck separately, sometimes we would let the others watch—but most often, and most excitingly, we'd all fuck together. This was the only relationship our friends had ever known together: there was no Lily and Steve without Julie and Drew. That is why Drew and I were almost as heartbroken as Lily when Steve broke things off. With a little distance on the matter now, I can of course see why things couldn't last. Whereas Drew and I had a strong relationship before taking the risky step of opening our sex life to others, Lily and Steve's bond was precariously forged in the heat of our passionate foursome. Steve was now sorely missed. It seemed that our four lives—and our four bodies—would never again intertwine. Drew and I had begun to move on, having each other for solace and finding our relationship as strong as ever. But Lily was, for a time, inconsolable. Still our roommate, she took bittersweet comfort in being among friends who were now, in a cruel twist, also here ex-lovers. Although Drew and I didn't want to be Lily's 'exes,' we realized that the break-up might have severed our little "arrangement" with Lily forever. I hoped to keep her as a friend, but I would miss touching her taut, athletic figure… running my tongue over her soft, Hawaiian skin… feeling her long, black hair graze my naked body—thoughts I never believed I would be having about a close, female friend. And I would miss sharing my boyfriend with her. Though the implied arrangement between the four of us would not have permitted Drew to fuck her pussy, I knew he would miss its taste and its feel upon his fingers. And I knew for certain that he would miss being pleasured by Lily's generous mouth! We had such fun! It was uncertain whether we ever would again, but Drew and I resolved to let Lily be the one to decide. The worst thing we could do to Lily would be to make her feel like we, too, were turning her away. Drew and I refrained from sex for the first week after Lily and Steve broke up, knowing that it would only hurt her to hear us from the next room. But as the weeks went on, desire took over, and Drew and I made love regularly. As usual we left our door ajar, extending Lily the same invitation as always. But as expected, Lily politely kept away. I gazed into the hallway from our bed as Drew unclasped my bra. I couldn't help but wonder to myself if it would be better for Drew and I to move into another apartment on our own. Perhaps Lily felt like a prisoner in her own bedroom, knowing that she couldn't walk down the hall without seeing into our doorway. Would it be better for us to shut her out? … My thoughts were pleasantly interrupted by the feeling of kisses traveling down my neck. Up on my knees, I unfastened my ponytail and let the brunette hair fall to my shoulders as Drew began to devour my breasts. Knowing that I love to have my nipples sucked, Drew happily indulged me, gripping each large breast with all ten fingers and squishing his tongue around the stiff peaks. My pussy became warm with hope, and I arched my back to invite Drew further south. With a smile he began to plant kisses down my belly. His warm hands cupped my bare buttocks as he peeled the lacy underwear off my hips, and within moments I felt his tongue flicker into the short-kempt tuft between my legs. "Oh, oh man," I moaned in a soft whisper, still cognizant of Lily's presence down the hall. From behind, Drew slipped his fingers along my pussy and parted it gently. His warm tongue tapped against my clit, sending such shivers over my skin that I could feel my nipples poke out even further. I pursed my lips and tried not to shriek too loudly as Drew reminded me once again of what it feels like to get truly extraordinary head. After several minutes of mind-splitting pleasure, I wasn't giving any thought to the open door. Instead my thoughts turned to giving Drew a well-deserved reward. Holding his face to my pussy, I guided him onto his back and turned around so that my legs straddled his head. Drew had some inkling of what was in store for him, and he preemptively thanked me with his soft-lapping tongue. Swooning, I grinned to myself and eagerly pulled down his boxer shorts. The sight of Drew's hefty cock, fully engorged, made my mouth as wet as my pussy. Cupping my fingers around his balls, I propped up his hard shaft with my thumb and hungrily lowered my mouth around it. Drew hummed pleasurably into my cunt as he felt my lips and tongue form a seal around his smooth stick of flesh. As I let him glide deeper into the wetness of my mouth, his hot tip brought my saliva to a boil. Drew dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my hips as he felt his hard cock slip back and forth along the cupping of my tongue. Pulling me against his mouth, he pressed a deep tongue-kiss into my pussy, delivering slow, rhythmic plunges. I was beginning to feel lightheaded with pleasure, and I found myself falling into the same methodical rhythm while sucking on his cock. His erection throbbed between my lips, and my tongue painted his slick, veiny popsicle with saliva as I took him deep, deep, deeper toward my throat. Then, as I prepared myself for a deep thrust that would fill my palate with cock, I glanced down at the floor to notice a set a bare toes standing in the doorway! Startled, I lifted my mouth away from its preoccupation to see Lily's eyes staring right back at me. I was caught quite literally in the act, with a sticky thread of precome-thickened saliva strung between my lower lip and the tip of Drew's erection. Lily was standing nervously in the doorway. She had evidently been roused from bed, wearing only an over-sized, aquamarine T-shirt that came down to her suntanned knees. She seemed embarrassed to have been caught peeking but was not ashamed. She knew that our door was open for a reason. Drew peeked out from behind me, wondering why I had stopped sucking him off, and he quickly discovered our visitor as well. All three of us now found ourselves in an awkward exchange of glances. With her arms nervously crossed beneath her perky, cotton-swaddled breasts, Lily opened her mouth as if to speak. I hadn't seen her so unsure of herself since the days before we had all started fucking each other. She made a second, faltering attempt at speech. "Can… can I watch?" A smile crept over my face. There was a sweet innocence once again in her sparkling, Hawaiian eyes—not the naivety of her younger years, nor the wounded dejection of the recent weeks, but a fresh curiosity to rediscover her own pleasure. If the first step in her rediscovery was to be vicarious, I was more than pleased to let my body be her vessel! Feeling Lily's hopeful eyes piercing into our nakedness, Drew and I surged with excitement. I answered for both of us, welcoming Lily into the room with a flirtatious smirk. Lily's face beamed with a smile that had been missing since her break with Steve. She entered the room, turned the desk chair to face the bed, and apprehensively took a seat. I was unable to wipe the smile from my own face, juiced by Lily's erotic presence in the room. I noticed that Drew was just as enthusiastic, his erection having hardened even further in the past few moments. Meeting Lily's eyes with my own, I invited her to watch his swollen cock disappear once again into my mouth. "Uhh, ohh…" Lily squirmed in her chair as she heard Drew groan with delight. She tucked her legs up under her T-shirt and watched with rapt attention. I cupped my mouth several times around Drew's tip so that it once again became slick with my saliva, and then with long licks, I drenched the rest of his shaft. With Drew's cock now glistening in the lamplight, I began to glide it into my mouth with short, sloppy plunges. Lily almost seemed to drool at the sight. Trying not to let his semen slip too quickly, Drew busied himself by devouring my pussy again. Though Lily did not have a direct view, she watched my hips buck and shake at the tickling of his tongue. I could almost feel her eyes rolling over my bare buttocks and penetrating into me along with Drew's warm tongue. The feeling made me gush. The more aroused I felt, the sloppier my mouth became. I could feel the saliva trickling down to my fingers, and with the room silent, all I could hear was the raunchy, "glop, glop, glop," of a cock getting sucked. Lily seemed almost mesmerized by it. I watched her reactions as closely as she watched us, knowing that I was pleasuring her as well. There was a familiar envy in the way that Lily stared at my boyfriend's full, thick hard-on—the same look of envy that had strangely enticed me to share him with her in the first place. I could tell that Drew was getting close to coming. I sucked him earnestly, leaving it to the last moment to decide whether I would spill his semen with my tongue or let Lily watch his cock erupt against my skin. Drew, however, was having other ideas. Lily's eyes widened as she saw Drew lift me away from his face. I disappointedly let his cock slip away from my lips, but I was warmed with gratitude when I felt him nestle it against my pussy. Kneeling behind me now, Drew gently squeezed his tip into my wet hole. "Oh!!" I gasped, finding a good, hard cock to be more than adequate compensation for the loss of his tongue. Drew eased it a little deeper, and I rolled my eyes ecstatically at Lily, who couldn't help but smirk at my reaction. Seeing my best friend sitting there, watching me get fucked was just as strange, and just as exciting, as the first time. The bass-drum rhythm of my heartbeat resounded in my ears, drowning out even the sound of my breath as I felt Drew's cock sink deep inside of me. I was so primed that it would not take long to put me over the edge. As I felt Drew slide back and push into me again, I began to pant at a fevered pitch. He was pumping harder now, slapping against my buttocks with his hips. Lily nibbled at her fingertips anxiously as she watched his thrusts rumble through my back side. I had to brace myself, gripping the bedspread with my fingers. Lily watched me struggling to hold my body in check as everything from my knees to my tits shook from the pounding my ass was taking. I furrowed my brow at her, and she waited anxiously to see Drew overtake me. "Oh fuck!" I roared, feeling a rush a sweat pour from my skin and trickle into the crevice of my ass. "Fuck! Fuck!" It was the only word on my lips and the only thought on my mind as the orgasm began to tear through my body. Drew's shaft arched deep into my gushing pussy, pushing the climax further with each plunge. My arms became weak and my head light as the waves of pleasure radiated from below my navel. It was a struggle to keep my focus on Lily, but I wanted her to see the ecstasy in my eyes. Not only did she see it, but her body seemed to become weak and woozy from the sight. As she watched me come, her heels slipped weakly off the chair, letting her sleek legs fall limply from beneath her shirt. I found myself gazing toward her hidden pussy, imagining how wet she had gotten while watching me get fucked. Lily's figure came slowly back into focus as Drew's continued thrusts teased out the last few peaks of the climax. I struggled breathlessly to regain my composure. I expected Drew to back down a little to help me recover, but I soon realized that there was no backing down for him. With his cock drenched in my juices, I could tell he was close to blowing his load. "Oh yeah," I grunted, still keeping my eyes on Lily. "Fuck me. Fuck me!" Lily's mouth was agape as she watched Drew continue to sink his throbbing tool into my cunt. Even harder than before, he was slamming my ass against his hips and drilling deep. I glanced back at him and was pleased to find that he, too, had one eye on Lily. Was he imagining how her pussy would feel? Was she longing to be fucked? As always, the suppressed desires that passed between the three of us made me even hotter. I cast Drew a salacious grin and tempted him with a final, "Fuck us." That did it. Drew plunged his swollen dick resolutely into me and growled uncontrollably. "Arrrrhhhh!!" Teeth gritted, he exploded into my hot pussy. Pump, pump, pump… he struggled to keep his hips in motion as his semen gushed. Long, thick spurts of his come filled me up, and I felt his sweat rain down upon my back. Drew's eyes held Lily in their grip while the orgasm seized him, and I saw Lily begin to tremble as she watched his lower abdomen heave with the last throes of pleasure. By the time Drew's balls had emptied, Lily's breaths were heavy, her body squirming uncomfortably in the chair. My sweat-drenched body collapsed along with Drew's upon the bed, and the two of us lay nearly numb. With the action grinding to a halt, Lily suddenly seemed uneasy to be sitting idly by. She gained her composure, fixed her bunched up T-shirt, and slowly rose out of the chair. Strolling past the bed, she bent down to give Drew an affectionate kiss upon the forehead, and me upon the lips. "Good night," Lily whispered, smiling graciously. She then reluctantly carried herself away down the hall. At the sound of Lily's door shutting, I began to giggle delightedly! I had been so worried that the break-up had scared Lily away from us, but after tonight—even though she was content only to watch—I had such hopes for our future together. I giddily climbed on top of Drew, and he playfully fought me off as I prodded and tickled his ribs. "Ah, I love her!" I sighed, still glowing from the titillation of having Lily's eyes upon us. "Me, too," Drew smiled. Though he and I remained the center of each other's worlds, the love that we had for Lily—and alas, for Steve—had made our universe vast and vibrant! The four of us dared each other to experience heights of ecstasy I had never imagined, even to the point of inviting additional friends into our sexual milieu. Oh what pleasure I had come to know from other men, and Drew from other women! How it was possible to transcend jealously, I still do not know, but what glory there is in letting another woman pleasure the man who loves you! I was high on the fumes of sex. Looking down into Drew's loving eyes, I began to wonder if, with Steve gone, it was time for the terms of our association with Lily to be… amended. "You know…" I was almost surprised to hear myself begin the suggestion. "You know, Lily's going to need a whole lot of comforting from here on out. We're her closest friends. If you… it's okay with me if… if I'm not around and Lily wants some… comfort… you can give her what she needs." My heart was racing. Drew never would have dreamed of fooling around with Lily and Steve if I wasn't around. We shared Lily and Steve, and vice versa. Experiencing everything together kept the jealousy in check. Proposing that Drew and Lily could be sexually involved without me was risky. It required a great deal of trust—more than a girlfriend could be expected to have. The thing was… I did trust them. I trusted them so much that it turned me on to think about the pleasure that they would experience together. It would happen with my blessing—my gift of pleasure to them both. "You… you don't have to…" Drew replied uneasily. "I want to." I answered, with a tender smile. "I know we can handle it. And I trust Lily… she's the only woman I would trust in that situation. If both of you are okay with it, then I am, too. And since it's not often that I'm away, you'd better believe I'm going to want to be in on most of the action myself!" Drew laughed, undoubtedly relishing the image of Lily and I going at it. He knew, of course, that it was not only for his benefit that I fooled around with other women—Lily and I rather enjoyed each other. "You know," he smirked, "Lily is going to need comfort from you, too. If ever I'm not around…" "Deal!" I laughed, slapping my hands onto his firm array of abs. It was unlikely that Lily and I would get all hot and bothered without Drew in the apartment, but fair was fair! "One condition," Drew added. "We have to tell each other if anything happens." "But of course," I smiled. Drew launched another tickle attack and flipped me onto the bed. It was as deal then. I wondered whether Lily would go for it. With Drew on top of me, I felt something stiff pressing against my leg. Round two already? Yes, round two was just what the doctor ordered. =========================================== The following Saturday, Drew and I awoke to the aroma of coffee brewing. After a quick shower, we joined Lily in the kitchen for a late weekend breakfast. She seemed to be in better spirits, helped perhaps by the fact that it was the first spring day that had broken 70 degrees. The window sashes were open, and Lily was seasonably dressed in a little pair of pink, cotton shorts and a loose, white tank top. Over breakfast, the three of us decided that we would go out to the park this afternoon to enjoy the nice weather. We needed groceries for the week, and Drew volunteered to make a run to the store before lunch. "Do you need any money for the groceries?" Lily asked. "Nah, don't worry about it," Drew answered. "I'll take care of it this week." "Oh, well, thanks!" "I should get going, actually. The sooner I get back, the sooner we can go to the park!" Drew grabbed his wallet and keys and kissed me goodbye before heading out the door. As Lily and I were piling the breakfast dishes into the sink, I heard the mail fall through the drop-slot in the front door. Walking to the door, I waved out the window to the mailman. He smiled brightly, and for a moment I found myself feeling just a bit self-conscious about the fact that I was wearing only a tiny pair of blue-flowered pajama shorts and a navel-cut camisole. I smirked to myself and bent down to retrieve the day's mail. In the middle of the pile, I found a curious brown envelope. The return address sent shivers down my spine. We had quite a history with Sara, Heather and Patrick. Following upon a few serendipitous encounters with Sara, she had ended up finding out about our four-way relationship with Lily and Steve. We were soon to discover, however, that she herself had been contemplating a threesome with her best friend, Heather, and Heather's boyfriend! Needless to say, the whole group of us ended up fucking. Would you expect anything less? A Gift of Pleasure Sara and I had become good friends, and the last I had heard, the three of them were getting on very nicely. It had been a while since I had seen them together. I wondered what they could be sending to us. Curious about the envelope I was scrutinizing, Lily peeked over my shoulder. "Is that from…?" "Yep." "What is it?" I had no idea. I raised an eyebrow at Lily and proceeded to tear open the large envelope. There was no letter inside, no note, no explanation—just one unlabeled DVD. Lily and I both crimped our foreheads in puzzlement. "What…?" Lily began to ask. I shrugged. There was only one way to find out. I smirked at Lily and strolled toward our DVD player. I had butterflies in my stomach as Lily and I settled onto the couch and waited for the DVD to load. Was this some kind of gift? It seemed like an eternity before the first image appeared on the screen, but we soon saw Sara and Heather smiling eagerly back at us. The video was shaky at first, as they seemed to be steadying the camera on a tripod. "Hello friends," Sara began, tucking behind her ears the few wisps of chestnut brown hair that had strayed from her ponytail. "Heather and I were just sitting around talking about how much we missed you!" Lily and I smiled at each other, happy to hear from them. "It occurred to us you hadn't seen the three of us since… well, since we became a little more intimate." Sara and Heather exchanged smirks. "Patrick doesn't know what we're doing in his bedroom, but Heather and I thought you might want us to invite him in. What do you think?" They paused fruitlessly for an answer as Lily and I exchanged puzzled glances. What were they playing at? With their two pretty faces staring back at us, we waited anxiously to find out. "Okay!" Heather pretended in reply. "I hoped you would say yes!" She left Sara's side and jaunted out of the room, her short blonde locks tied girlishly into cute little pigtails. A moment later she returned with a befuddled Patrick at her side. "Oh hello Patrick," said Sara, greeting him in a somewhat devious tone. "Um, hi…" he replied with a suspicious smile. "What's, um, going on here?" "Well," answered Heather, "we thought that our mutual friends might be curious to know what we've been up to lately…" Patrick eyed the camera. "And… and what exactly have we been up to?" Sara smiled into the camera and then slowly crawled toward Patrick. "Oh, have you forgotten so easily?" she toyed. And in that instant, all of my suspicious about this mysterious DVD were momentously confirmed: Sara slipped her hand up Patrick's leg and began to massage the crotch of his pants! Lily and I gasped out loud. Was this a joke? I exchanged a wide-eyed glance with Lily. I wondered if my face was as flush with excitement as hers! If this was a joke, we were both anxious to see how far they would take it! We found ourselves leaning forward to get a better look at what our friends were up to. "Does that refresh your memory?" Heather asked her boyfriend in a teasing voice, while Sara continued some teasing of her own. "Oh… right, that..." Patrick choked in a half-awkward, half-amused reply. "Is… is that thing really on?" he asked, gesturing at the camera. Heather smirked into the lens, giving me the eerie feeling that she could actually see us sitting there watching! Rather than answer her boyfriend's question, she simply kissed him on the cheek and in a flash of handiwork managed to yank open his fly! A wave of heat rushed into my face, and Lily actually flinched! Although we had been intimate with the three of them before, it felt so… intrusive… to be gawking at them through our TV screen. Yet we could not seem to turn away. And neither could Sara. Without missing a beat, she slipped her hand into Patrick's pants and continued to fondle him over his boxer shorts. Huffing in short breaths, Patrick struggled to regain his composure. Heather giggled, pleased with the reaction, but that didn't slow her down. At once, Heather fell to her knees and proceeded to yank down her boyfriends pants, boxer shorts and all! Lily and I squealed! "Holy…!" I blurted. In that one swift motion, Heather had revealed her boyfriend to us in all his glory! Heather grinned once again into the camera as if to gloat over the fact that she still had the ability to shock us. Despite being stunned, I was unable to tear my eyes away from the beautiful, semi-erect cock now looming into our living room! Lily was equally mesmerized. "I cannot believe… holy shit!" She was interrupted mid-sentence by Heather's next coup. Giving Patrick hardly a moment to realize that he had been exposed, Heather proceeded to greet his cock with a long, wet lick from nuts to tip! "Ugh, fuck!" Patrick bellowed, almost stumbling backwards from the sudden assault of pleasure. His girlfriend grinned up at him, coyly persuading him just to relax and let her have her fun. Though he still looked a little nervous about the camera, Patrick was finally recovering from his initial shock, and he was not about to object to having his nuts licked by his adorable, pigtailed girlfriend! Seeing that Patrick was happy to play along, Heather beamed and rewarded him with another tongue-ride up the length of his shaft. Lily and I could hardly believe what we were seeing, but we were captivated. By the time Heather's tongue took its second pass, Patrick was fully erect. The sight of his ample hard-on was making my throat run dry. What a beautiful cock! Eye-level with his waist, Sara gazed at Patrick with the same ardor, but she waited patiently while Heather had her fun. Having gotten her boyfriend good and hard, however, Heather grinned devlishly at her friend. In a gesture that made me twinge with envy, Heather tilted his erection toward Sara and magnanimously offered her some cock. Sara graciously accepted, and went on to give Patrick a gift of her own. Upon wetting her pink, pouty lips, Sara used them to gently take his cock from Heather's hand. "My god, this is unbelievable…" I thought aloud, breathlessly watching as Sara began to suck his swollen dick. Lily wet her lips. "I… I feel so lewd watching it!" she replied without taking her eyes off the screen. The bobbing of Sara's head mesmerized both of us. "I do, too," I confessed. "But how hot is it that they made this video just for us?!" For the first time, Lily averted her eyes from the screen to look at me. "Really hot!" she replied with an excited grin. Her dark eyes sparkled, and whatever awkwardness we had felt about watching this video seemed to dissipate. We settled back into the couch, openly fascinated by the sight of Sara beginning to beat Patrick's meat against her outstretched tongue. At their side, Heather also watched as she removed Patrick's shirt for us. He was a cute guy—wavy, surfer-blond hair and blue eyes, with a surfer-body to match. It was so arousing to watch his chiseled abs constrict and heave while Sara gave him head. I was almost tempted to start touching myself. Heather apparently had the same urge because she began to rub her fingers up inside her skirt. Patrick was enjoying the sight of his girlfriend pleasuring herself as much as she was enjoying the sight of her best friend devouring his cock. Heather smiled at him, unbuttoned her skirt, and dropped it to the floor. Her lacy pink boyshorts fit snugly around her ass, and I remembered how much all the guys had loved to grope her luxurious cheeks. Seeing as the lacy bottoms left little to the imagination as it was, Heather promptly peeled them down to the floor. Patrick practically drooled as he watched her begin to stroke her tender labia. Still toying with him, she seductively peeled off her shirt and bared her sumptuous tits. Heather looked like a total sex kitten, flaunting her voluptuous curves in nothing but her pigtails. She touched herself again and then knelt next to Sara, who was still diligently polishing Patrick's knob. She gently began to kiss Sara's neck with a tenderness that I found strangely erotic. Heather unzipped Sara's sweater and carefully removed it without interrupting her blow job. Patrick watched in awe as his girlfriend began delicately fondling Sara over her bra. Sara faintly moaned before feeling her friend tug the bra away from her breasts. I had always admired Sara's shapely tits. They now swayed beneath her topless body as she eased more cock toward the back of her throat. Patrick braced himself, struggling to keep his cool as he watched his girlfriend gradually strip away Sara's clothes. But nothing could prepare Patrick—or us—for what Heather did next. Kneeling behind Sara, Heather raked her fingers down her friend's bare back, and in a fit of passion, grabbed hold of Sara's skirt and panties and tore them down to her knees! Sara gasped, feeling her clothes violently stripped away, but she relaxed when she felt Heather begin softly stroking her bare buttocks. I swore I could see the goosebumps begin to pepper her cheeks! Sara's wasn't the only ass that was beginning to tingle! The tingle turned to a shiver when Heather once again seemed to glance right at us. With a devious smile, she slipped one hand beneath Sara's ass and began to rub her friend's pussy! Lily and I shuffled in our seats. Sara moaned, muffled by the cock between her lips, and I could almost feel her pleasure. Heather was only encouraged. She spread Sara open and gently swept her hand back and forth along her friend's clitoris. I was getting wet just watching! I glanced over at Lily, who was now sitting cross-legged. Her breaths were becoming so heavy that I could hear them over the volume of the TV. "God, this is really turning me on!" I confessed. Lily took a long, slow breath and looked at me. Her face was flush and pink, and she seemed to be almost trembling with excitement. Too worked up to answer, she simply bit her lip and nodded back at me. We both went back to watching. Becoming bolder, Heather was now slipping her finger inside. Lily and I both winced in anticipation. Gently, Heather eased her finger into Sara's cunt and began slowly working it in and out. Sara whimpered. Overwhelmed by the delicious feeling of her friend's fingers, she was forced to remove Patrick's cock from her mouth, and she contented herself with licking it. Patrick seemed almost relieved to have Sara slow things down—the mere sight of his girlfriend massaging Sara's pussy was probably enough to make him blow his load! I glanced at Lily again. It was, of course, far from the first time I had seen my friend aroused, but since she had gone without a boyfriend for over a month now, the poor thing looked as if she was about to pop. Without quite thinking about what I was doing, I reached over and placed my hand between Lily's thighs! She instinctually tensed up, but I was not deterred. Gently rubbing my hand over the crotch of her pink, cotton shorts, I could feel her warmth and excitement. Lily hesitated but then finally looked into my eyes. I didn't know why I had a sudden urge to touch her, but it was clear from the tortured look upon her face that she craved to be touched. "It's okay," I whispered softly. As if it was all she needed to hear, Lily relaxed. She let a whimper escape her lips, and I obligingly continued to feel her up. Although Lily and I were fond of touching each other when we were with our boyfriends, this was the first time we had ever become involved on our own. I felt a little awkward coming on to another woman, but as the two of us turned our attention back to the sight of Sara getting finger-fucked, we became so horny that it didn't matter! Lily leaned back against the couch and, with lingering trepidation, welcomed me to continue to touch her. Feeling that she wasn't wearing any underwear, I gathered my courage, and cautiously slipped my hand inside the crotch of her shorts. "Uh, ah ahh…" Lily gasped as my fingers grazed through her short curls. Her pussy was so warm. I slipped my fingers down along the sides of her labia and stroked the surface of her slit. Lily squirmed at the gentle petting, and I amusedly watched her perky nipples begin to poke through her loose, white tank top. I moved closer to Lily, pressing my body right up against hers. Now better positioned, I stretched the crotch of her cotton shorts off to one side and, having exposed her clit, used my other hand to tease her. She groaned shakily, feeling my fingers wiggle against her swollen nub. I started slowly but worked up gradually to a more frenzied pace. It was exactly how I would done it if I were jacking off, and it seemed to be working just as effectively to trigger Lily's juices. "Mmmm, mmm," Lily moaned, her hips grinding with the motion of my fingers. I couldn't help but grin at the way she was responding to me. There was something oddly gratifying about being able to get another woman off! Feeling that Lily had utterly submitted to me, I put my thumbs into the sides of her shorts and shimmied them off completely. Glad to be free of her bottoms, Lily just as eagerly pulled off her tank top, leaving her svelte, Hawaiian body entirely nude and accessible. I have to confess that, despite having admired Lily's figure on many previous occasions, this was the first time that I looked at my best friend's body as a decidedly sexual object—she was fucking hot! I leaned in to touch Lily again, but before I could, she sprung up onto all fours and turned on me instead! A flash of heat engulfed my body as Lily placed her hand upon my thigh and gestured for me to lie down on the couch. There was a look in her eyes that I had never encountered with another woman: it was lust, and I could feel it consuming me. Following Lily's lead, I lied down and let her crawl on top of me. Both of us were trembling with curiosity and excitement. Having straddled my hips with her naked body, Lily garnered the confidence to touch me. Anxiety fluttered in my belly as she placed her hands upon my chest. I detected a slight smirk on Lily's face as her small hands gently squeezed my tits through the camisole. She had always envied my big breasts, even though her own were more than ample, and she now seemed to take a certain amusement in touching them. Following her curiosity, Lily hitched up the camisole and pulled it off. She smirked again, leaned down, and proceeded to suck on my nipples! I never imagined that a woman would have me so turned on! "Mmm," I sighed, relishing the feeling of her soft lips. Lily smiled and began to plant little kisses around my tits. I moaned softly and glanced over at the TV to see how things were progressing with our friends. Heather and Sara had pushed Patrick onto the bed, and Heather was preparing to mount him in a reverse-cowgirl! Sara meanwhile was removing the camera from the tripod in order to get some close-up, hand-held footage. She focused in upon Heather's hips, and my heart began to palpitate as I marveled at the sight of Patrick penetrating his girlfriend's pussy. Lily must have heard my heart racing because she, too, took a moment to watch Heather and Patrick start to fuck. The sight was magnificent, but Lily seemed to want my attention back. I shrieked as I felt her fingers grab the waistband of my shorts and tug downward… she certainly had regained my attention! Seeing my stunned expression, she smirked once more. She knelt to one side, removed my shorts completely, and surveyed my body with a certain satisfaction. Laying naked next to my best friend, I felt quite anxious and quite exposed. As if the predicament were not scintillating enough, Lily leaned down and began to kiss my body again—this time around the navel! I was overtaken by the same rush one feels when riding a rollercoaster or skydiving. Every nerve in my body was on edge. When, at last, I felt Lily's hands slip between my thighs, I was quite unable to do anything else but acquiesce, spread my legs, and let her tongue venture into my yearning slit! "Ohh, oh," I cried, melting in the warmth of her soft tongue. In these few moments, Lily had become completely uninhibited, and it turns out that she gives fantastic head! I almost felt guilty for being pleasured so well when she was the one who I really wanted to pleasure. But as soon as Lily had buried her pretty face in my pussy, I burned for her to eat me out. She gave me little choice but to dig my fingernails into the cushions and surrender. Slipping her hands around my ass, Lily lifted my hips so that she could angle her tongue deeper into my pussy. Her tongue was so soft, and its delicate flickering made me feel like I was getting fucked and tickled at the same time! I arched my back further so that Lily could taste me to her heart's content, and taste me she did until my naked body began to buck and squirm with delight! With Lily relentlessly lapping up my come, I drowned in a sea of moans and wails that was so all-consuming that… I didn't even hear the door until it had swung wide open! =========================================== Lily's face jerked up, and we suddenly found ourselves trapped in Drew's astonished gaze. Despite our agreement about Lily, Drew probably never expected to return from the grocery store to find the sweet girl's tongue in my pussy! I could feel Lily practically shaking with embarrassment as our naked bodies laid in a petrified embrace, waiting for Drew to break the tension with some kind of response. A cool, spring breeze brushed over my skin from the open door, where Drew was still standing, staring—no doubt trying to piece together how Lily and I had progressed from eating breakfast to eating pussy. Flustered, Drew took another step into the apartment, hooked the door shut with his foot, and lowered the bags of groceries to the floor. His eyes remained glued to us. I could feel Lily's palms becoming sweaty against my skin. In a silence that seemed to last an eternity, the look of astonishment upon Drew's face gradually turned to one of amusement, showing up as a salacious smirk upon his lips. A feeling of relief spread through Lily's body and my own. At last, we glimpsed a reaction from Drew that we both knew how to handle… lust. With the same eager spark of innocence that we had heard in Lily's voice the other night, Drew finally spoke: "Can… can I watch?" All of my anxiety rapidly melted away. Drew's innuendoes about me 'comforting' Lily in his absence were, despite my worst fears, not idle fantasies… he wanted to see them come true with his own eyes! His request turned my fear into excitement, and I glanced suggestively at Lily. Evidently, she was just as aroused by Drew's proposal! Seductively, she gestured toward the chair and invited him to sit… and watch. Drew's presence only inflamed the passion between Lily and I. Crawling up on our knees, we began to fondle each other with renewed curiosity. Drew gawked, still fascinated by how far Lily and I had taken things in his absence. As mesmerized as he was by our meandering hands, the key to this whole puzzle finally caught his eye. Drew did a double-take when he noticed what was transpiring on our TV screen! "Wha? Were you watching porn?!" Lily and I smirked and took the opportunity to steal another look at the video ourselves. The camera showed only a tight close-up of a hand massaging a cock. Having taken a break from fucking, one of the girls was amusing herself by giving a delightfully slow hand job. I couldn't even tell whose hand it was. Lily and I waited anxiously for Drew's reaction when he finally saw their faces! Just when he thought he couldn't be any more astonished, the camera panned out and Drew caught a sudden glimpse of our amateur pornographers. "Holy! Is that Patrick? Sara?" Lily and I grinned knowingly. "And Heather, too," Lily added, knowing that Heather must have been the mysterious hand behind the camera. A Gift of Pleasure "No way!" he shouted, incredulously posturing for a better view. "They sent this to us?!" Drew was completely flummoxed. He sat gape-mouthed, watching the camera pan up and down Sara's taut, naked figure. As we watched along with him, Lily giggled and pinched playfully at my nipples, enjoying the game of contending for Drew's attention. But Heather quickly upped the ante, inviting Sara to crawl up onto the bed with Patrick. Sara eagerly obliged. It was astounding how little reserve she had about coming on to her best friend's man. Joining him on the bed, she flirtatiously tickled his balls and then presented herself to him on all fours. The three of us fell still in wonderment. With complete assurance, Patrick gripped his cock, squared it with Sara's pussy, and slowly began to press into her! I could feel my body turn pink with excitement, and the thought that Heather was standing right behind the camera, encouraging her boyfriend fuck her best friend, made me ever hotter. We continued to watch as Patrick took Sara by the hips and settled into a tantalizing rhythm. His rigid pole pushed deep into her pussy, squeezing her buttocks flush against his hips. What a beautiful sight! I could watch their luscious bodies fuck for hours, but it was Lily's body that remained in need of pleasure, and I had an even more urgent desire to make Drew watch us. Wrapping my arms around Lily's waist, I pulled her bare body press against my own. We were both incredibly aroused, and feeling her surrender to me, I anxiously began kissing her delicate lips. Drew was immediately intrigued, and I made sure he could see my hands reach down to grasp her supple ass. The passion was swelling between us, and in the press of Lily's soft skin was a plea to be ravaged. Following the cleft of Lily's buttocks, my fingers once again inched toward the wet warmth of her pussy. Lily moaned into my kiss as she felt my fingertips make contact. Feeling how wet she was, I yearned to make her moans continue. To put her at my mercy, I pulled back from the kiss and guided Lily onto all fours. Lily, prostrate and exposed, could no doubt feel Drew's gaze embracing her backside. Drew marveled at this glorious view as I teased open Lily's flower with the stroking of my fingers. Having roused Lily into a ripened state, I smiled at Drew and seductively approached her pussy with my tongue. As I took my first taste, Lily cried aloud. Her juices melted around my tongue, and I gently began tickling her clitoris with short licks. I could feel her pussy tighten, and she sweetly begged for more. Wiggling my tongue a little deeper, I took long strokes and began to scratch my fingernails lightly down the backs of her thighs. "Ahh, ahh," Lily cried. I relished the way she responded to my touch. The thrill of giving head to my best friend was better than I could have imagined! Having made her good and wet, I pulled back and let my fingertips have a turn playing with her clit. I grinned at Drew while Lily yowled with delight. Her voice even drowned out that of Sara, who was presently still getting pumped full of cock. Seeing that I had captured Drew's full attention, I brought one finger up to Lily's opening and dared Drew to give me a go-ahead nod. His eyes widened, and he prompted me to forge ahead. Lily shrieked as she felt my finger penetrate slowly into her tender pink. I took my time, but once I had eased it all the way in, I bent my finger up and dragged the soft tip slowly back along her inner walls. Lily drenched me. Taking this in invitation to take another plunge, I repeated the same slow motion with the same encouraging result. Gradually, I worked up the pace, learning her terrain and mastering her depths. Drew was loving every second, and to see him unconsciously began to rub his erection through his pants only provoked me further. The feeling of my finger gliding through Lily's come was sublime. I literally felt like I was fucking her, taking her from behind, just like Patrick took Sara. I couldn't help but wonder if Lily was imagining herself in Sara's place. My question was soon answered. Sara was rapidly approaching an orgasm, taking every inch of Patrick's deep plunges and pleading at the top of her lungs: "Don't… stop… fucking… me!" "Oh, god…" Lily moaned, excited by Sara's high-pitched pleas. As Sara's climax mounted, I pumped Lily firmly with my finger. "Oh yeah!" she cried. Sara was now roaring with pleasure, and I badly wanted to make Lily do the same. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried, beseeching my finger to satiate her need. As horny as she was getting, I could tell that I wasn't quite going to make her climax. "Oh god, I miss getting fucked!" As hard as I tried to please her, I knew that I was just not experienced enough to compensate for what I did not have. I couldn't give her what Steve could. Or could I? I looked at Drew. He was as horny as Lily, still massaging his hard-on through his pants. Was I willing to share? Was Drew? Was Lily? Could we take that risk? With my finger buried inside her, I bent down and whispered into Lily's ear. "Drew can fuck you." Lily looked at me, stunned. "Really," I urged, "I want you to have this… if you want it." Lily breathed heavily. She seemed almost afraid to give in. I kissed her cheek and smiled reassuringly. "It's okay. I can feel how much you want it." And as my finger gave Lily a little extra coaxing, she finally broke down and nodded in surrender. Drew hadn't heard a word, but when he saw me grinning, he knew well enough to be suspicious of my intentions. "Drew, please come here," I requested sweetly. Lily was nervous—I could feel her shaking. I stood up to face Drew and searched his eyes apprehensively as I began to unbutton his shirt. I was nervous, too. Although I knew that the fantasy of fucking Lily had certainly crossed his mind more than once, the reality would cross boundaries that none of us could easily ignore. Before I lost my nerve, I let the question slip my lips. "Do you want to fuck Lily?" Drew stared into my eyes. "I mean, it would make me really happy. I think the two of you should fuck." I only ever used the word 'fuck' when talking about sex. It turned me on just to say the word, and I hoped Drew could tell that I was dead serious. Having removed his shirt, I reached down and anxiously rubbed his erection while I waited for a response. Feeling his cock throb within his pants, I realized just how much it had turned me on to see Heather share Patrick with Sara. And apparently I was not the only one. "Are you sure?" Drew asked weightily. All of our cards were now on the table. It was up to me only to decide if I really wanted this game to continue. Affectionately, I snuggled up against Drew's skin-bare chest and looked deeply into his eyes. The same coy grin gradually crept upon both our faces, and all of our questions were answered. Still grinning, I glanced back to Lily. Though blushing with anxiety about what we had just agreed upon, there was an irrepressible smile of exhilaration upon her face. Portending what was to come, she winced as she watched me unbuckle Drew's trousers. I took Drew by the hand and led him to the couch where Lily waited anxiously. The two of them stared breathlessly at one another, Lily naked, and Drew now only in his boxers. I knelt next to Lily and put Drew's hand in hers. "For you," I grinned. Lily searched my face for signs of any second thoughts, but the further this went, the more certain I became. Seeing that there was no turning back, Lily shivered with excitement. Emboldened, she bit her bottom lip and turned her attention to Drew. She looked like a child preparing to tear the wrapping off her biggest gift. Drew almost appeared intimidated! I had to try hard not to giggle. "Come here," said Lily sweetly, beckoning Drew with her voracious eyes. Drew took another step forward, bringing Lily face on with his protruding boxer shorts. Once in range, Lily immediately gripped his waistband and carefully peeled the shorts down around his erection. Drew shuddered, feeling his cock spring out and graze Lily's cheek. Having dropped his shorts to the floor, Lily did not hesitate to reach up and seize his throbbing erection firmly with her hand. Though far from the first time she had felt his cock, this time was different. Lily squeezed it lustfully, admiring its girth with new zeal. Drew looked upon Lily with new eyes, as well. Trying to keep his cool as her hand stroked him up to full arousal, his eyes seemed to penetrate her body. Then, in one swift motion, Lily tugged Drew closer and sat him onto the couch. With the assurance of a woman who knows exactly what she wants, Lily straddled his lap and pinned his shoulders back. Drew chuckled, finding himself completely overwhelmed. It seemed to comfort Lily to have control of the situation, and she simply smiled coyly back at Drew. This was it, the calm before the storm: my best friend and my boyfriend were about to fuck. I couldn't bear the suspense any longer! I knelt down onto the floor between Drew's legs and took hold of his cock. He was rock hard, and he twitched with anticipation in my hand! I slipped my other hand along Lily's pussy, which was so wet and so hungry for cock. As I spread Lily with my fingers, she pleadingly lowered her hips. Every nerve in my body tingled as I placed Drew's tip into Lily's cunt and watched with awe as she slowly took him inside! "Ohhh…" "Aghhh…" They both sighed with sweet relief at the long-sought feeling of penetration. Lily savored half of Drew's length and then slowly pulled back to the tip. I could not tear my eyes away: Drew's cock was smothered in her juices. I could not comprehend why I found this so arousing, but as Lily sheathed him in her pussy a second time, I literally felt like I would come! "Agh god," Drew grunted, feeling Lily take him slightly deeper than the first plunge. With tantalizing care, Lily withdrew again, and having made him slick with her juices, eased him back in almost entirely. "Ah, ahh ah…" Lily whimpered in a high pitch. I could actually see her pussy become tense as she let him penetrate within her soft folds. Knowing how badly she had been craving cock, it was positively exhilarating to see her hunger satisfied. Having prepared her body to take Drew on, Lily slowly began to grind her hips, letting him glide back and forth inside her pussy. Drew grumbled with pleasure as her warm embrace massaged his thick meat. Seeing the two of them enjoy one another, I was reminded of just how wonderful it felt when Drew fucked me, just how great the two of us were together. In different circumstances, with a different woman, it might have been a painful thought, a jealous thought, a resentful thought. But sharing Lily and Drew with each other didn't arouse the slightest malice. In this moment, I prized their pleasure above all else, and watching them fuck only made me appreciate both of them all the more. "You are so fucking hot," I whispered as I crawled onto the couch. "I feel like I'm fucking you both." The truth of that statement hadn't quite hit me until I heard myself say it. That was exactly how I felt: I was not a mere bystander, but rather by bringing them together I was intimately involved in the act. They both gazed at me. Although their faces were afflicted with pleasure, their gratitude shone through as their teary eyes locked onto my own. Even more clearly, it shone through their bodies, which were so enthralled that they could not stop writhing all the while. I grinned and pulled Lily's long, wavy hair behind her shoulders so that I could see their bodies rubbing together. Drew rested his hand upon my calf, perhaps as a sign of gratitude, perhaps as an assurance that his heart remained with me even while his dick remained in Lily. But this I already knew, and the only assurance I wanted was that he was enjoying Lily's pussy as much as I had hoped. The answer to that was written clearly in the pleasure-induced grimace on his face, the pure expression of the struggle against the come boiling in his balls. I wondered how he felt. For years now, the only pussy he had known was mine. What was it like to be inside another woman, to feel her unique embrace, after all this time? I hoped that it felt much the same as when Lily put her tongue in me today—strange, wonderful, overwhelming… like the icing on an already decadent cake. Wanting Drew to savor every moment, I tried to keep his attention entirely on Lily. I mussed his hair playfully, adoring his pleasure-stricken face, and then I forced his eyes to follow my lips down to Lily's nipple. Lily sighed invitingly, welcoming me to suck her tits as her body writhed upon Drew's lap. Drew followed suit and took her other nipple into his mouth. Our tongues devoured her soft peaks, and Lily's excitement soon caused her pace to quicken. "Mmm… ahh…" Lily moaned, wrapping an arm around Drew's neck so that she could fuck him harder. I could feel her body driving fiercely into his hips, grasping for every thick inch of cock it could get. Drew grabbed hold of her buttocks with both hands and squeezed her hips against himself. He grunted savagely as he clenched her smooth, tight ass and felt his cock plunge deep inside her pussy. Their bodies were now rocking violently, and I pulled away from Lily's tits so that she could reel freely. She glanced at me but couldn't muster more than an ecstatic grunt as her eyes rolled back in her head. Her meaning was clear enough: "god, I needed this!" I grinned. Among the gasps of pleasure, a look of elation shone from Lily's face as she wrapped both arms around Drew's neck, pressed his face between her breasts, and rode him like a bull. With every once of energy, her hips plowed furiously into Drew's lap, pounding his shaft into her deep, wet hole. She was totally screwing his brains out! But it was Lily's brain that was about to burst. "Oh oh… oh fuck… oh oh… oh fuck…" she chanted, clawing her fingernails across his shoulder-blades. Yes, I thought to myself. Yes, Lily… come. Please come! My eyes widened, watching her body desperately struggle to hold onto its frantic pace. Though becoming weak, she was determined to let my boyfriend bring her to a climax. To my supreme delight, Drew was just as determined. Feeling her muscles start to fail her, he clutched even more tightly to Lily's ass and started to thrust his hips into her from below. "Arh! Arhhh!" Lily shrieked. Drew had given her exactly what was needed to push her over the edge. He pumped feverishly, slapping his hips against her tender underside as his cock plunged deep into her gushing cunt. Her ass reverberated in his hands, begging for "just… a little… more…" "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Lily roared, and at once every muscle in her body became tense, flexing back so that her breasts surged toward the heavens. Glistening and golden tan, her body seized so powerfully with the orgasm that I could almost feel the waves of pleasure beating against my skin. Though Lily had squeezed herself immovably against Drew's body, he did not rest one bit, but continued to fuck her until the climax soared its greatest heights. Lily screamed and screamed until she simply couldn't take it any longer. Drew grinded slowly to a halt and then squeezed her hips tightly to his lap so that her pussy could begin to relax and savor his hard cock. Lily was breathless. Her muscles gradually began to unclench, letting her body collapse against Drew's chest. "Holy shit," she finally managed to say, her mouth half-smothered against Drew's neck. "That was so fucking good!" 'Good' didn't begin to describe it. I literally felt like I had just given Lily an orgasm and had one myself! The sight of her sweat-drenched body—limp, spent, impaled upon my boyfriend's cock—sent waves of euphoria throughout my being. I leaned in and kissed her gently on the cheek. My gift to her was complete. A satisfied smile remained fastened to Lily's lips while the strength to move slowly seeped back into her joints. Drew patiently held her and began to stroke her backside with his fingertips. Lily sighed contentedly. It took hardly a moment, however, before she became ticklish and began to squirm. Drew was enticed by her reactions, and he cast me a subtle smirk as he lightly prickled his fingers across her bum. Lily squirmed again, her senses clearly reawakening and playing along with Drew's taunts. Drew was still fully aroused, and the feeling of Lily's squirming hips was no doubt tantalizing to his cock. He teased her again, this time drawing his fingertips ever so lightly up through the cleft of her buttocks. "Mmmmmm," Lily sighed, finally giving Drew the reaction he had been awaiting! He continued tickling her, from the small of her back down into her crack, and Lily continued to moan and squirm. Excited, I watched her body begin to come alive, and as her momentum began to build, her hips resumed their slow grinding against Drew's lap. "Aghh… oh yeah…" Drew groaned. He hadn't had enough of her pussy yet, and it excited me to see him pleading for more. Lily strained to lift herself from his chest. Smirking at him, she grabbed the hair behind his ears and deftly began fucking him again. "Yeah, you like that, don't you?" she teased as she massaged his cock within her warm, pink walls. Drew smirked back and began to thrust his hips in the same rhythm. "Mmm…" Lily moaned. She liked it every bit that he did. I decided to have a little fun. Cozying up to Drew, I whispered loud enough for Lily to hear, "Oh you like it alright. Bet you never thought you'd get to fuck her pussy did you?" It turned me on just to say the words. "It's good to have a friend like Lily, huh?" Drew nodded, getting off on my taunting as Lily worked his shaft with her gyrating hips. "You like it when she watches us fuck, yeah?" He nodded again, clearly struggling to keep his cool. "You like it when she sucks your cock?" Another nod. He furrowed his brow and stared helplessly into Lily's determined eyes. "And when I eat her pussy?" He swallowed hard. The images were overwhelming him. He grabbed hold of Lily's hips and pumped them frantically along with her. "But I bet you like it best of all… when she fucks you…" "Yeah…" "…and fucks you…" "Yeah…" "…and fucks you until you come…" "Yeah!" "…until you come inside her hot pussy…" "Oh god yeah!" Lily pumped her hips feverishly and stared with total amazement at Drew's contorted face as his orgasm erupted inside of her. He grunted wildly, clutching at her body. His semen boiled over into her juices, shooting spasm after spasm with each thrust of her tender flesh. Lily gasped with pleasure at the feeling of his hot come filling her up, and their two bodies heaved passionately until Drew collapsed with utter exhaustion. "Oh, oh fuck that's incredible!" Lily cried in exasperation. She slumped forward, squishing her breasts against Drew's face, and their bodies finally came to rest in a contented embrace. Seeing them cling to one another, seeing my boyfriend and my best friend joined together in the same passion I felt for them both, I felt as if the three of us had become irrevocably bound to one another. I leaned in a kissed Drew on the cheek. My gift to him, as well, was now complete. "I love you both," I whispered into their ears. Brows both dripping with sweat, the two of them turned to me and beamed with love in return. Lily sighed giddily and gently rolled off of Drew. Lying down on top of both of us, she nestled her head on my lap and smiled warmly up at us. As Lily closed her eyes, quietly reliving the past hour in her mind, Drew wrapped his arms around me. I couldn't help but feel that we had passed some kind of test—that no matter where we went from here, our love was safe. A Gift of Pleasure The sound of voices finally broke into our little, self-contained world. The TV! The three of us had become completely oblivious to what was transpiring between our other friends. Heather and Sara were once again kneeling in front of the camera, grinning at us out of our TV screen. "So that's what we've been up to!" Sara giggled. "Hope you've had fun watching!" Heather added. Both of their grinning mouths were dripping with pearly white come! And the screen went black. After a stunned silence, Lily, Drew and I broke out laughing. "Guess we kind of missed out on that last part!" Drew chuckled. "Hardly!" Lily mocked. "I like Julie's version of the last part even better!" "I agree!" I replied, tittering euphorically. "Still," Lily added, "I do think a second viewing is in order."