Friday Night Loving 1: Twofold First Time

Good day, my lovely readers. Today marks my 100th chapter! Thank you for following the story up to this point, and I hope you’ll enjoy what’s to come. Anyway, on with the show!

John looked around the unfamiliar bathroom, a borrowed towel draped over his arm.

‘Why does it always feel weird when you’re using someone else’s bathroom?’ he wondered as he took in the facility. It was smaller than the one at home, which made sense given that a few days prior, it only had to service one person.

‘Don’t think there’s going to be a sequel to Wednesday’s shower,’ he lamented as he examined the shower itself, his cock twitching as he recalled what he and Aeolia had done that morning. It wasn’t much smaller than his own, which did mean it could only just accommodate two people.

‘Doesn’t feel right picking one over the other,’ he thought despondently as he stowed his clothes and pulled back the curtain, seeing a number of soap bottles resting on an indented shelf. ‘At least Vivian’s got normal soap. Not sure if smelling of mango and pomegranate is my thing.’

Shaking that nonsense from his head, he twisted the knob and let the water start running. The unexpectedly scalding water caused John to wrench his hand back.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he cursed, reaching back in, around the steaming spray, to dial back the temperature. “Guess magic makes water heating way more efficient. Wonder how it works? Does it store water or is this conjured up?"

Resolving to ask Vivian some time later, and after checking that the temperature was no longer in the skin boiling range, John stepped into the shower. The hot water beat upon his chest and he let out a groan of satisfaction. For a minute, John simply stood under the spray, letting the strain of the day wash away. With his body soothed by the cascade, John’s mind began to wander, a small amount of apprehension settling in.

Sticking his head under the water, John pushed those thoughts away.

‘I think getting jitters before fucking is a little ridiculous after the second time,’ he thought. ‘Hell, the second time was a liveshow.’

Most of his nerves had abated, but one stubborn thought lingered, the fact that this was Vivian’s first time. He was ok with how he lost his virginity, but knew enough that girls had a higher standard for such an event. Adding on to that was the redhead’s desire for it to involve both him and Aeolia, and he worried a bit for his stamina.

‘There is that incubus potion I got, but I think taking an aphrodisiac steroid isn’t really the best way to kick things off,’ he mused. ‘And Wellspring probably won’t produce an effect like in my room.’

He turned to the outcove and picked up the simple bar of soap, lathering up a pile of suds before he started to soap up his skin.

‘Guess I’ll have to rely on my own Endurance to get the job done,’ John thought as he scrubbed himself. ‘I’m about to live a dream most guys don’t get a chance at. Hell, I don’t think even Frank ever bragged about having a threesome. Be nice to have a one up on him, even if I can’t actually reveal it.’

Over the noise of the shower, John thought he heard a door open and close. He poked his head around the curtain and his jaw dropped when he saw Vivian. Bereft of clothes, his eyes locked onto his redheaded girlfriend’s breasts. They were somewhat larger than Aeolia’s, drooping ever so slightly in comparison to the Avenfae’s perky mounds. Her pink nipples stood out against her pale skin, the nubs already hard.

“S-sorry,” John managed to squeak out after a second of staring, his brain too distracted by boobs.

Before he could retreat, Vivian stuttered out, “W-wait!”

John froze as Vivian scrunched her face cutely as she regathered her courage. “Um, mind if I join you?”

“I, uh, I mean, I’m not opposed to it,” John lamely said. “It is your shower, but um, what brought this on?”

Vivian flushed, momentarily avoiding John’s gaze before squaring herself and locking eyes with him. “Well, I figured it would save time. And, you know, it’d be a nice way to get warmed up.”

John found himself smiling and he drew back the curtain, exposing his sud covered body.

“Can’t say no to that logic,” he said, finding her reaction to seeing his nude form cute. Her blush grew greatly and her eyes dipped down to his crotch, where the soapy water dripped off his erect cock. She licked her lips and, somewhat forcefully, strode to meet him.

Her foot slipped on the wet floor of the shower and she slid into John’s arms. As a testament to his recent physical upgrades, he managed to remain balanced, even as Vivian’s pleasantly plush figure crashed into him.

“You ok?” John asked as Vivian kept her face ducked into his chest, one of his hands gently running up and down her back while the other kept her pressed into him.

“I imagined that going a bit differently,” she muttered.

John let out a small chuckle. “Did Aeolia tell you how she and I hooked up?”

Vivian looked up at him and shook her head slightly.

“Well, she went up into the Barrier we made in my attic to let off some steam and I went up after her,” John explained, drawing out a faux scandalized expression from Vivian. “And when she noticed me, she kind of jumped me. Not that I was going to complain. Plus, I think she liked me seeing her masturbate.”

“She did mention something like that earlier,” Vivian said, her features smoothing into a relaxed smile. “She also casually mentioned that you and her shared a shower the morning after the show you gave me.”

“So this is some kind of scale balancing?” John teasingly asked, his hand drifting down her back. Just before he reached her plump posterior, he paused for a moment, waiting for any negative signal. When he only received a larger smile, he finished the journey and cupped her ass.

Vivian let out a gasping moan as John kneaded her flesh.

“Just a little bit,” she answered in a breathy voice, stretching up to reach John’s ear. “Actually, Aeolia and I shared the shower this morning. So everything’s all squared up.”

John’s unoccupied hand reached up and tangled its fingers in Vivian’s damp hair, drawing her into a kiss while its partner continued to maul the redhead’s pliant cheek.

“It’s kind of a pity the shower is a bit too small for all three of us to fit,” John remarked after he broke the kiss. “Would be a nice cap stone, don’t ya think?”

Vivian let out a hum. “Aeolia could shrink down, but that defeats some of the purpose, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah, just a bit,” John answered, giving Vivian’s rear a light slap. “Couldn’t do this, for example.”

The redhead jumped slightly at John’s teasing, her hard nipples grinding against his chest pleasantly. She playfully glared at him before snaking her arm out from between them and grabbed a bottle from the shelf.

“Well, since we can’t do that, I think we shouldn’t take too long in here,” Vivian slyly said as she lifted the bottle above John’s head and squeezed some of the viscous shampoo onto him, the scent of pomegranate filling the shower. “Don’t want to keep Aeolia waiting?”

“No we don’t,” John answered, deftly snagged the bottle from her and poured some out on her. “Many hands make light work, right?”

“That’s the saying,” Vivian retorted, bringing her hands up into John’s hair, beginning to lather up his locks, her fingers soothing as they massaged his scalp. John put the bottle away and began to reciprocate her actions, running his fingers through her red hair.

Before long, the suds had dripped down their bodies and their hands followed, working the soap into the other’s skin. Vivian’s breath hitched as John massaged her breasts, doubly so when his thumb ghosted over her pink nipple.

“Sensitive there, huh?” John teased, keeping one hand on her boob while the other traced down her side. His eyes glanced down as his fingers drifted across her hip and towards her pussy. His digits brushed against the small patch of trimmed hair crowning her most sacred place.

“Um, I can take care of that,” Vivian suddenly said, her head looking down. “I know Aeolia’s shaved and if you prefer that…”

John’s breast teasing hand ceased its ministrations and ventured up to cup Vivian’s chin and bring her gaze back up to meet his own and the soothing smile he wore.

“I don’t mind it,” he told her. “Only when things get overly hairy down there is it a turn off.”

Vivian closed the short distance between their lips and moaned into his mouth as John’s fingers began to probe her lower lips, softly massaging her sensitive flesh. By now, all the soap had long since been rinsed off their bodies and John reluctantly pulled away, eliciting a whine from Vivian.

“As fun as this is, I think we’ve left Aeolia waiting long enough,” John said. “She might think we got started on the main event without her.”

“We wouldn’t want that,” Vivian sighed out and reached behind John to kill the shower. The sudden loss of the hot water caused both of them to shiver. They quickly stepped out and hurriedly toweled off, leaving Vivian’s hair a somewhat wild mess. If it bothered her, she didn’t let it show as she finished drying and made for the door, only for it to open before she could reach the knob.

“Enjoy your shower?” Aeolia asked as she opened the door, wearing nothing but a smile. She sauntered up to a slightly stunned Vivian and drew her into a passionate kiss, her hands sliding down her back to grope her butt.

“It was quite nice,” Vivian answered once Aeolia pulled back. Aeolia’s piercing eyes drifted to John as he approached and she quickly snagged hold of him and brought him into a kiss of his own.

John met her sign of affection with equal gusto, cupping one of Aeolia’s toned buns. Once they broke apart, Aeolia dragged the freshly cleaned pair out of the bathroom and the trio quickly relocated to Vivian’s modest bedroom.

“So, um, how are we doing this?” Vivian asked, timidity creeping into her voice.

“Well, how about this?” Aeolia remarked, drawing them over to the bed. She let go of John as she climbed onto it, dragging Vivian on with her. She spun around and pressed her wings against the headboard, nearly at the edge of the bed, her legs folded under her as she settled into a kneel, legs held together.

“I sit here,” she elaborated as she pulled Vivian towards her, spinning her around. She plopped down on Aeolia’s lap, her legs just dangling off the edge and one of Aeolia’s arms supporting her slightly. “And you lay here. And then John gets down to business.”

Vivian blinked and looked up at Aeolia. “But, this makes it so you’re not involved.”

“Oh, I’d disagree with that,” Aeolia remarked, her free hand snaking up to one of Vivian’s boobs and giving it a playful squeeze that caused Vivian to moan. “It’s your first time, so you get to be the center of attention. And speaking of attention…”

Aeolia nodded towards John, and Vivian’s eyes widened when she saw John’s erection. He felt a small swell of pride when she licked her lips, her gaze fixed on his crotch.

“Looks like John’s ready,” Aeolia huskily said, gently caressing Vivian’s boob. “Are you?”

Vivian nodded and breathily answered, “Yes.”

Aeolia turned to face John and gave him a wink.

“You’re up,” she said cheekily, her hand tracing down Vivian’s body until it reached between her legs. Vivian’s thighs parted and John felt himself somehow get even harder as their shared lover’s dexterous fingers spread apart Vivian’s labia, exposing her virgin depths. “Take it slow for a bit.”

John stepped forward towards the inviting sight, thankful everything was more or less properly lined up. Vivian gasped as the head of his cock touched her pink flesh and John locked eyes with her. She nodded and John pushed in, slipping his arms under her legs to hold onto her thighs.

She was tighter than Aeolia was, which he had anticipated, and he slowly sunk into her snug warmth. Vivian let out a moan as her virginity was claimed and John groaned as his whole cock was massaged by her.

“Now that’s a hot sight,” Aeolia commented, her hand slowly massaging Vivian’s outer lips. Her other hand wasn’t idle either and had begun to tease one of the redhead’s boobs. “How’re you feeling, Vi?”

“Full,” she breathed out. “I can feel you pulsing in me. It feels so good.”

“Sounds like you’re ready for us to pick up the pace,” Aeolia said, pinching Vivian’s nipple.

“Yes!” Vivian exclaimed, her body bucking from Aeolia’s ministrations. John grit his teeth as she grew tighter, fighting off the desire to cum.

‘You’ve lasted longer than this,’ he chided himself. ‘And I am not going to ruin Vivian’s first by being a quickshot.’

Vivian’s enjoyment and his pride on the line, John began to fuck in ernest, slowly pulling back until around a quarter of his dick was reluctantly out of its cozy sheath before sawing back in, steadlity increasing his rhythm. Vivian’s mewls and gasps grew in volume and intensity as her pale skin grew flushed. Her eyes, when they weren’t rolling back from the sensations assailing her, flicked between John and Aeolia, seemingly unable to focus on just one of her lovers.

She let out a particularly loud gasp as John adjusted his angle, his cock now pressing more on the upper part of her pussy.

“Oh, I think she liked that,” Aeolia remarked, her index finger circling Vivian’s clit. “Guess I have to up my game.”

The winged woman flicked the nub, which caused Vivian to buck again and let out a high pitched, "Yes!"

John grunted as Vivian’s walls grew tighter under Aeolia’s increased ****, his balls churning with the desire to unload. He fought against the natural outcome of their actions and slowed his thrusts slightly while tightening his grip on Vivian’s thighs.

“John’s getting close,” Aeolia murmured to Vivian, her breast teasing hand dipping down to carese the redhead’s convulsing midriff. “And it looks like you are too.”

Aeolia looked up to John with a conspiratorial smile on her face. “Let’s make this an orgasm to remember, shall we?”

John grinned at her then focused on Vivian, whose eyes locked with his. Then he pulled back, nearly extracting the whole of his cock before slamming back in. Vivian’s head snapped back and she let out a keening moan as he rapidly sawed into her and Aeolia’s skilled fingers toyed with her nipple and clit.

Her walls constricted and body locked up as she came, the sudden tightness pushing John over his own edge. He did one final push and unleashed his load deep within Vivian, letting out a low groan as his balls drained into her.

Aeolia caressed Vivian’s forehead, pushing a bit of her hair out of her face. Smiling down at the redhead, she asked, “How are you feeling?”

“Warm,” Vivian breathed out after a few seconds of heavy breathing, her voice airy. “And great. I didn’t think it would feel so good. Even blew out the ones I had when you guys put on that show.”

John’s pride swelled at her high praise and he shifted his position slightly, his semi-hard dick rubbing against Vivian’s still sensitive inner walls, causing them to contract. He and Vivian both let out pleasure filled moans, causing Aeolia to smirk.

“Sounds like round two is in the cards,” she said, a hint of mischief in her voice. “And I have an idea that should make it pleasurable for all of us. Mind stepping back a bit, John?”

“Um, sure,” John answered, reluctantly pulling out of Vivian and taking a step back. Once his cock was freed from the redhead’s snug embrace, Aeolia easily lifted Vivian’s pleasure limp body off her thighs and laid her down properly on the bed, her head propped up on a pillow. Then, Aeolia shuffled over and positioned herself on all fours between Vivian’s splayed legs.

She turned her head slightly towards John as she extended a hand to Vivian’s pussy, scooping a bit of his cum that had begun to leak out. With a dramatic flair, she brought her white stained fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, letting out a satisfied moan as she did.

“Tasty,” she huskily said to her enraptured audience. “Think I’ll have the whole pie.”

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