An Answer

It took you and Gemma a moment to process Sabrina’s hypothetical lesbian threesome idea.

For you, on the one hand, your cock was generally in favour of the idea of a live lesbian sex show. You already liked watching when Sabrina and Gemma were together, and while you weren’t super sexually attracted to Ollie you could still recognize that she had an attractively thick body with big tits and an ass that would look great in sexual situations. And it just felt different than if the girls had suggested a threesome with another guy.

But the problems were also there. First, it was Ollie. You doubted it would cause a rift between the two of you, but you weren’t sure if she’d be offended or turned off. Or she might want the threesome, but not be comfortable with you watching. But even if it wouldn’t cause a rift, it would still change your relationship with her in a way you couldn’t predict. You’d never really had the experience of being friends with someone that you’d also slept with - High School hadn’t been that experience for you, and your hookups at University had never been close enough to home to have it come up. Would that feel weird, knowing that Ollie had fucked your girlfriends?

There was also the issue that, until now, every sexual experience that was outside the trio had included you. Becks and Katherine had happened for different reasons, but you’d been in the centre of it. The thing with Becca in the living room with Gemma was you and Gemma. Even the minor stuff with Tasha was weirdly casual flirting with you involved. Watching a live lesbian show would be hot, sure, but watching your Gemma and your Sabrina with someone else, even a woman, and not being able to join?

It didn’t feel like getting cucked necessarily because it was with a woman, but it was close.

“I vote no,” Gemma said, saying it before you could. “And don’t get me wrong, Ollie is attractive both physically and mentally, and I’d bet she’s good at what she does.”

“But?” Sabrina asked, honestly curious.

“You’re mine, baby,” Gemma said, taking Sabrina’s hand in both of hers. “Mine and John’s. And I don’t think Ollie could steal you from us or something, but I also think that Ollie’s worries about no-strings goes both ways for her and she’s afraid of getting too close. If we hooked up with her, and especially didn’t include John, then when I go back home I would be worried about her wanting more time with you and I wouldn’t be there to make sure she understands that you’re mine.”

Sabrina’s mouth opened as her eyebrows raised at the declaration from Gemma.

“I don’t know how John feels about it, and it’s more for the conversation later, but I’m saying Veto No on hooking up with Ollie,” Gemma said. “I’m OK with us playing with Becks again, and I think I’m OK with some other one-off hookups that don't even include all three of us if it’s for Content. But Ollie is too close to home.”

“Baby?” Sabrina looked at you.

“I agree with Gemma,” you said. “I think it would be hot as hell in the moment seeing you two with her, but afterwards it wouldn’t just be a no-strings thing. There are always strings. Becks was supposed to be no-strings and now we send nudes back and forth and we’re planning to hook up with her again. Hell, baby, you and I were supposed to be no-strings and here we are.”

That made Sabrina smile a little. “OK,” she said quietly. “I- Like I said, it was just a thought. But can I just say that I’m fucking soaking through my bikini bottoms right now? God, I want to fuck you guys.”

You found Corey and let him know you were leaving.

“Fuuuuck yes, Daddy,” Sabrina moaned loudly. No one else was in the house and she could be as loud as she wanted as you stroked your cock into her as she was on her hands and knees on the bedroom floor.

She was bent over Gemma, who was laying on her back still wearing her bikini, and Gemma took Sabrina’s face in her hands and pulled her down into a kiss. “You’re ours, baby,” she growled.

“Fuck yes,” Sabrina groaned.

“God, you’re squeezing me so tight,” you grunted, laying a hard spank on Sabrina’s butt.

“Yes!” Sabrina gasped. “Fuck, John. That’s because I never want you to leave my cunt again. I want your cock in me all the time.”

“Hey,” Gemma said. “That’s not sharing nicely.”

“Sorry, baby,” Sabrina said, turning back from looking at you over her shoulder to kiss Gemma again. “It’s just how I feel, but I’ll gladly let him fuck you too. He just needs to keep swapping back and forth.”

“Better,” Gemma grinned. Then she tilted Sabrina’s head to the side and started kissing her in the crook of her neck, right on her spot.

“Oh! Oooooh,” Sabrina moaned.

“Fuck her hard, love,” Gemma mumbled to me, her lips not leaving Sabrina’s skin. “Fuck our delicious, perfect girlfriend who belongs to us while I make sure her mouth and her boobs know it as much as her pussy and ass do.”

You smirked and nodded, grabbing Sabrina’s ass and squeezing her skin hard enough to leave bright red marks along the cheeks.

“I love you both so much,” Sabrina moaned, each word drawing out and vibrating with the beat of your thrusting.

“And we love you, baby,” Gemma said, swapping to the other side of her neck. “Now, are you going to get that first orgasm out of the way or not? Because I’m going to need a shower either way and I’d rather be washing your squirt off of me than just the sun and the sand.”

“Holy fuck, you’re so hot,” Sabrina groaned deeply.

“Am I?” Gemma asked, pulling her lips away and replacing them with her hand, starting to choke Sabrina. You reached forward and got Sabrina’s hair wrapped around your fingers, pulling her head back as well.

Sabrina squeaked, shuddered once, and came hard.

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