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Part 1/2     Three's Company@END_FILE_ID.DIZ


         My two closest friends are male-Jake, and Michael.
We've known each other since elementary school, though we didn't become
close until 8th grade.  We are able to talk about anything-from sex, to
politics, to romantic interests etc.  With each of them there has always
been that small undefinable "something,"  that minute sexual awareness of
each other, though I never expected anything to happen.  It was harmless
enough, though, and added some spice to our friendships.  To be perfectly
honest, I have often masturbated thinking about them.
    How to describe them both?  Jake, he is perhaps the one I find the
most attractive, physically and intellectually.  He is open-minded and
enthusiastic about just about everything, and he's pretty damned
good-looking.  That doesn't hurt.  Jake is tall, about 6'3", which is
towering compared to my dimunitive 5'2" height, and he is blessed with
the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.  They are a clear, lovely green
that make me shiver every time I tip my head back to look up at
him.  And with his black hair and killer body, he cuts quite a figure.
Mmmm, what an ass.  There is sometimes a small bit of innuendo in our
conversations, though he is often seeing this or that girl.
    Now for Michael.  Michael is quiet and polite and very shy, until
one gets to know him.  He has a delightful sense of humor, one that most
don't expect in someone who seems so quiet.  He is always kind and
considerate, and I have always thought he would make the best lover out of
the two of them, precisely because of these endearing qualities.  As for
looks, he is hardly lacking there, either.  Michael is much shorter than
Jake-he stands at 5'6", which is just a bit taller than me.  He has
slightly longish blonde hair and a permanent five-o-'clock shadow that
drives me crazy.  He has a sweet, yet certainly not effeminate
face, and the proverbial puppy-dog eyes, hazel, puppy-dog eyes, that is.
He reminds me of the typical artistic rendering of Jesus, except he has
much shorter hair.  He has a slightly brooding air
about him, and that is one way in which I balance him out, since I myself
am generally cheerful and even childlike.  Whereas Jake is tall and lanky,
with a tight, muscular build, Michael is shorter, broader in the
shoulders and more muscular, though not bulky.  Michael is very
inexperienced sexually.  He is an extremely sexy guy, but he has always
turned down any of the girls who have been interested in him.  He never
says much about that except that they bore him.  Oh well.  He once told
me he could fall in love with me if he let himself.  I was very
surprised, but I hid it well.  I just smiled.
    Jake and Michael get along well too, and together we form a
close-knit threesome that many of the women who are interested in either
of them find very threatening.  Last night something happened that made
us a real "threesome."
    Yesterday was my 21st birthday, and I was sure they had
forgotten, since I hadn't had so much as a phone call from either of the
two.  It's summer, so school's out, and they both know my work hours,
so I couldn't figure anything except that they had just forgotten.  I got
home from work @ 5:30 P.M., checked my mail, and answering machine, and
then grabbed a Coke, before settling into my favorite chair, a wooden
rocker.  I sighed, a little sad and disappointed that they had
forgotten.  But I simply shrugged my shoulders and decided to forget
about it.  Tired and bored, I reached for the remote control and zapped
the tv on.  Nothing decent was playing, so I flipped it back off.
    As usual, it had been a tiring day at work.  I got up from the
chair, reluctantly, and jumped in the shower.  I began to feel a little
bit better as the warm water started to wash away the the grime, both
physical and psychic, that had built up during the course of my day.
Sighing, I climbed out of the shower and stood in front of my closet
trying to decied what to wear.  Hell, I wasn't expecting any company, so
why wear any clothes at all?  I get a thrill out of wandering around my
place completely naked.  There's something very liberating about it-it
always makes me feel delciously wanton.  Having decided not to wear any
clothes, I went back downstairs and again curled up in my rocking chair
with the latest Anne McCaffrey fantasy novel.  Just as I opened its
pristine cover, I heard a slight sound.  I glanced suspiciously over my
shoulder before shrugging my shoulders and turning back to my book.  All
of a sudden, I felt a pair of hands cover my eyes.  I yelped with
fright-there I was alone, and without any clothes on, and someone was in
my apartment!  I yanked on the hands with all my might.  I swiveled
around, and saw...Jake and Michael.  My face must have turned a dozen
shades of red as they both shouted "Surprise."  I tried as best I could
to cover myself, and failed miserably.  Against my will, I felt my
nipples harden.
    I saw their eyes widen as they took in the sight of my nakedness.
Neither of them had the grace to turn
his back.  "Turn around while I get some clothes on!"  I said,
embarassed, though a little turned-on.  Neither of them moved to do my
bidding.  "Come on," I sighed as they stood there staring at me as
if entirely without any intention of moving.
    "Oh come on, Raven, don't you want to open your birthday
present?"  Jake asked, grinning cheekily.
    Laughing, a little amused, I replied,"AFTER I get some clothes
on, Jake."
    "Who said you need clothes-after all, we ARE all friends, aren't
we?  Nothing to be ashamed of..."  Jake shot back at me.  The strangeness
of his statement made my jaw drop open incredulously.  While I've
mentioned there has always been a subtle hint of sexual awareness between
us, neither of them had ever said anything so OBVIOUSLY so.
    As I stood there, awkwardly gaping at them, not sure what to make
of their odd behavior, Jake asked me again whether or not I wanted to
open my present.  I nodded back, silently pondering the dynamics of the
situation.  My curiousity piqued, I vowed to go along with whatever
little game they were playing, just to see where it led.  And we WERE
close friends, and I trusted them.  That decided, I kept silent as I
watched the look that passed between Jake Michael.
    Michael stepped forward with a length of dark fabric.  I did not
protest as he wrapped it around my head so it covered my eyes, and tied
it securely.  "Just relax, there's nothing to worry about,"  he said in
that very sexy voice of his as he guided me upstairs and to what seemed
like my bedroom.  Next thing I knew, I was sitting on my bed. Michael
then asked me to lie down on my back.  At this point I was semi-aroused
because I had an inkling that whatever they were going to do, it was very
definitely going to be sexual.  "Do you trust me?"  he asked quietly.
    "Of course," I replied.
    "Good," Michael replied.
    I felt both of arms being raised as my wrists were tied to my
bedposts. The room was silent for several minutes, and I didn't sense
their presence anymore.  A little worried at having been left alone like
that, I said,"Michael?  Jake?  Where are you?"
    It was then that I heard the first moan.  "Oh, Michael, oh yeah,
just like that..."  I began to hear wet, sucking sounds.  Were they doing
what I thought they were doing?  My question was soon answered when
Michael, undid my blindfold, leaving my wrists still bound.  My eyes
widened in pleasant surprise as I took in the sight of Michael's mouth
wrapped around Jake's cock.  I watched, fascinated, as Michael licked
Jake's balls.  As he did that, I could see Jake's cock, slick with
Michael's saliva, and hard, with several prominent veins.  From where I
was lying, Jake seemed to be enjoying Michael's ministrations immensely.
He lay on the floor with his head thrown back and his eyes shut, and his
hands were on Michael's head as he thrust his hips forward and upward,
fucking Michael's mouth.  He sounded obscenely good-his moans and groans
evoked an immediate and forceful reaction in me-I could feel my pussy
starting to get wet, and all of a sudden, the room seemed a little too
hot.  I moaned softly.
    Michael pulled his mouth off Jake's cock and looked at me.
Smiling sexily, he touched a finger to Jake's glistening cock and
moistened it with his precum.  Then he slowly raised that finger to his
mouth and licked it, just as slowly.  Damn, but he looked good...

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