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Bonita Shares Her Friend

By: RobbWarren



I wasn't actually attracted to Dahlia much, until my sometimes girlfriend Bonita started telling tales.

Bonita and Dahlia were sharing a bedroom in a professor's house for the summer. It was furnished with a full size mattress on the floor and no other furniture. Which meant that Bonita and Dahlia shared the same bed. 

I hitchhiked down to visit Bonnie from another college I was attending that summer. I hadn't seen her in months. The sexual tension was intense. Dahlia and Bonita made me lunch when I arrived. Bonita was wearing a sheer black leotard, which was stunning against her white freckled skin and sandy brown hair. Her small tits and hard perky nipples were also quite obvious. It was hard to eat. All I was thinking about was Bonita's nipples and what that was doing to my poor confined cock.

Previously she had been embarrassed by her small breasts, because she had heard I was a "breast man." I told her a "breast man" just likes breasts, pretty breasts, all breasts, not necessarily large ones. I showed her how she could tease guys by showing off her small titties: by not wearing bras, thin material, open buttons. She learned fast and quickly gained confidence in her ability to catch a guy's attention with a smile and a slight forward lean to flash a nipple or a bit of breast. 

Now she was wearing a leotard, with her nipples poking out, and a welcoming, naughty smile. I knew she was glad to see me again. We always had great chemistry, although we had broken up repeatedly and saw other people in between, so we were an on and off again pair. Dahlia also caught the vibe and excused herself after lunch.

It wasn't long before Bonita and I were in their bedroom. I was enjoying her perky nips as she rode me. My hard cock was filling up her pussy as she enthusiastically came all over my cock and body. As we lay together in the afterglow, she told me some stories of what living with Dahlia had been like this summer. 

In many ways Dahlia and Bonita were quite dissimilar. Bonita was taller, large boned, with a very pretty face and lots of hair. Although her chest was small, her hips and thighs were curvy. Dahlia was short and all womanly curves. Nothing thin here -- big breasts, big hips, big legs. 

The similarity, I soon learned, was in their sex drive. I knew that Bonita had a simmering and only occasionally satisfied sexuality. It turns out Dahlia did too. They talked a lot about sex. Bonita told me she had really been trying to learn more about having orgasms. She had started masturbating with a purpose -- learning how to cum from insertion as well as clitoral stimulation. At first I assumed she was doing this privately, then the story revealed that Dahlia was helping. 

Dahlia started to help by giving massages that were both enjoyed and reciprocated. They didn't think they were lesbians, just horny gals. The massages got sexual. Bonita asked to touch Dahlia's breasts first. She wanted to know what big tits felt like. Dahlia let her massage her breasts. I asked what Dahlia's tits felt like, and Bonita just said, "good." Then, "big and soft." Later she told me she let Dahlia suck on her nipples while she masturbated with a dildo, while imagining my hard cock inside her. 

That story inspired me! We started fucking again. As much as I enjoy licking and sucking her pussy to orgasm, she now had learned to stimulate her own clit by rubbing it on my public bone as she rode me, and could easily cum from intercourse as well as being licked.

It turns out she'd had some other practice. Dahlia was a magnet for black guys. A pale blond with big tits and ass, she was "cream" for black guys, as they said. Bonita had never been with a black man. Dahlia meant to remedy that. She set Bonita up with one of her black man friends. Bonita told me that the first time she heard the guy's voice on the phone she knew she'd fuck him. And she did. She didn't describe many of the details, but she obviously had a good time. She didn't say anything about penis size (typical white guy reaction; I was curious about that!). 

The next evening, I suggested we go find a friend of mine who was working in a nearby town. Bonita knew him slightly through me, but Dahlia had only seen him from a distance. He was a large handsome man, and although shy, I knew a lot of women at school had a crush on him. It turns out Dahlia was one of them and I could tell she was definitely up for meeting him. I thought Dahlia's forward sexuality would probably scare him, but I doubted he would regret it. 

We all went to a drive-in movie that night. Bonita and I were in the front seat and started messing around, which mainly involved her giving me a hand job, while I fingering her pussy until she came. In the backseat we could tell that my friend and Dahlia were getting along well. He may be shy, but I'm sure Dahlia had just taken the lead and he had the sense to let her do what she wanted. I couldn't see much, but I did see a massive amount of tit in his face and something was going on down below my view. 

By the time we got home that night, after dropping my friend off, we were all pretty hot. Dahlia changed into her nighty and went out to sleep in the car -- that was the sleeping arrangement when a guy visited one of them. Bonita and I went to the bedroom and had hot and fast sex. 

But I felt bad about Dahlia sleeping in the car, plus I had a plan in mind. Seeing Dahlia's tits in the back seat really was a turn on. In spite of telling my girlfriend that the size of tits don't matter, I have to confess that the big ones have a major effect on me. I would love to get my hands on Dahlia's tits, if only for a minute. 

"Bonita, I feel bad about Dahlia having to sleep in the car. Maybe we should invite her in? There's plenty of room in the bed. What do you think?" 

Bonita didn't have to think long. "I think you liked seeing Dahlia's tits in the back seat, and you want to see her in her nightie, that's what I think." 

"Did you mind that?" I asked, "I thought she was going to smother my friend." 

"I think he was doing just fine. Dahlia told me he actually did get his cock up in her, which was pretty tricky in the back seat." 

"And more than we were getting in the front seat," I laughed. "Dahlia has a way of persuading guys to put their cocks in her." 

Bonita really didn't mind. She got a glass of wine to bring to Dahlia in the car, and to try to invite her back in. Dahlia did come back in, but now she was the shy one. 

We all sat on the bed, drinking wine and talking. I can't remember what we were talking about because my focus was on Dahlia's breasts. I hadn't really seen her nipples before, but now I could see how large they were through the thin fabric of her nighty. Dahlia kept shifting around and adjusting her nighty, but as she would pull one side over one breast, the other breast would slip out the other side. There simply wasn't enough material to cover all of her. As she fidgeted, I also noticed how short the nighty was. Sitting on the bed across from her gave me an occasional glimpse of her pussy, with light brown hair barely covering her lips. 

I was a bit worried that my attention to Dahlia would annoy Bonita, but when I looked over at her it was having the opposite effect. Bonita had very subtly slid her nighty up her legs, and was showing me her pussy too. Her fingertip was lightly stroking her pussy as she talked to Dahlia, and she watched me watching both of them. 

I thought the sexual tension in the room would kill all of us, when thankfully Bonita made the first move. She leaned towards Dahlia and simply said, "Dahlia, let me help you with that, you're having trouble with your nightgown." Bonita touched the material, but instead of pulling it over Dahlia's tits, she pulled it toward the center, which made Dahlia's big breasts fall out of either side. 

Dahlia was a bit surprised, but Bonita calmed her, "Honey, those tits didn't want to be in there anyway. It's better if we all see them." And as she leaned down and took one large nipple in her mouth, "and enjoy them." Dahlia relaxed and leaned back. What might have been an awkward situation was now becoming quite nice as our mutual girlfriend sucked and kneaded her breast. Dahlia smiled at me, spread her legs so that I could see her pussy fully, and held up her other breast for me: "Come on, Bonita has been telling me how much you like big titties, and from the tent in your pants I think she's right." 

I was on her tit in no time, sucking that large red nipple into my mouth while feeling the weight of her breast in both hands. Dahlia just lay back and enjoyed the attention. I was in tit heaven, and could have spent all night sucking those breasts, but Bonita was getting bored. She liked cock, and at that moment, I was the only one with a cock. So I wasn't surprised when I felt hands on my pants, my zipper being lowered, and my pants being tugged down. My cock was already so hard that when it finally popped out of my pants it went right into Bonita's waiting mouth. 

As Bonita eagerly engulfed my cock, Dahlia turned on her side so that I had access to both tits at once. Burying my head in her ample cleavage, I remembered that that was the view when I looked in the back seat of the car and saw her breasts smothering my friend. 

Now my thoughts were turning to pussy. I slid my hand down Dahlia's belly and felt towards her pubic hair. I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised to find I was second again. Bonita had my dick in her mouth, but she had two fingers up Dahlia's pussy. No wonder Dahlia was so happy. Her pussy was already soaked, and I could sense that Bonita was expertly fingering her G spot. She seemed a lot more experienced at this than I had thought. When Dahlia started cuming Bonita took me out of her mouth and quickly put her face into Dahlia's pussy, licking her juices as she came. 

But poor Bonita needed some attention. My overly sexed girlfriend had been pleasuring both me and her friend at the same time, but no one was doing anything for her. I pulled away from Dahlia's tit, and said, "Come on baby, let us take care of you now." 

Dahlia had her lay down on her back and she moved up to her chest, leaving me to Bonita's pussy. Dahlia pulled Bonita's nightgown apart, showing off her perky little tits and rock hard nipples, which quickly disappeared into Dahlia's mouth. I was watching Dahlia bite the nipple and pull, stretching it out, then letting it go and doing it again. 

All this was having its effect on Bonita. I have spent a fair amount of time in this girl's pussy, but I've never seen her so wet as that night. Usually I spent a good bit of time licking and sucking her pussy before inserting my cock, but there was no thought of more foreplay tonight. My cock slid all the way in, balls deep, in a single stroke. I started a nice slow deep stroke, the way she liked it. Her legs spread wide, ("your porn shot," as she called it), because she knew I liked to watch the length of my cock spreading her lips and sinking deep. She liked it too, the deep stroke got parts of her pussy that she told me she didn't know she had. When she was close to cuming, I reached one hand out to pinch one of her nipples and with my thumb of the other hand pressed down hard on her extended clit. Dahlia bit her other nipple at the same time. Bonita's orgasm was fast and intense. I slowed my stroke to let her ride through the waves of pleasure now rippling through her body. 

"Come on, baby," she said, "you can play with Dahlia's titties all you want, but when you cum I want it all, in my pussy." That did it, and she got what she wanted. 

Years later, I kind of realized that of course she got what she wanted. At the time we were quite young, but she was at that time the most sexual, sensual woman I had ever met. We were learning together, often with other people, and I appreciated that she'd share herself with me and others, and her friend Dahlia with me.