Relationship Decisions, Relationship Actions

“I’m assuming Maeve’s butthole wasn’t what you wanted to bring up, baby,” Sabrina said with a silly grin, putting her phone back away as she gave Gemma her attention.

“No, definitely not,” Gemma chuckled, then let out a breath. “I’ve really loved this weekend, and dates with both of you so we could get all of us squared up, but between three nights of dates and two nights before that of fivesomes, we’ve burned a lot of time and I’ve got one last thing I want to do before I leave that hasn’t happened yet.”

“Well, let’s try to make it happen,” you said. “What is it?”

Gemma had that nervous smile again as she looked at Sabrina. “Would you mind if I took tomorrow night to have a threesome with John and Becca, love?”

“Oh,” Sabrina said, her eyebrows going up. “Um…”

Your mind raced. You’d known it was on Gemma’s mind, but you felt like you’d been sprinting through the last weeks before she left. You and Becca had continued to have those little moments of sexual attraction and aggressive teasing, but nothing had gone so far as that night with her and Gemma when she’d basically been in bed with the two of you without actually participating in the sex. You could see Sabrina was conflicted, and you knew why - if this had even been last week, she wouldn’t have felt like she was giving up time for this to happen and would have said yes immediately. Now it meant she was going to lose one of the last three nights they could have together.

The flip side, of course, was that Sabrina was about to have three and a half months with you, and plenty of other sexual encounters without friends. Amanda next week. Tasha and Becks whenever they wanted to come visit us at school. Nelli literally flying to us.

“It’s fine,” Gemma said into the silence. “Really, it’s fine. I want to spend time with you too.”

“No,” Sabrina said, grabbing and squeezing Gemma’s hand. “No, I- I’m being selfish. And I wouldn’t ever want you to leave feeling like there’s something unfinished.”

They made long, deep eye contact.

“Are you sure?” Gemma asked Sabrina.

“As long as you tell me all about it, I’ll be OK,” Sabrina said with a weak smirk.

Gemma gave her a look. “Are you sure?” she repeated herself.

“Yes,” Sabrina doubled down, more firmly. “Yes, I’m sure. Go fuck Becca’s brains out - she’s been horny for you two all summer.”

“To be fair,” you said. “She’s only been horny for me for a couple of months.”

Both of them snorted and rolled their eyes.

“To be clear, are you good with a threesome with her?” Gemma asked you. “I’m assuming yes, but I don’t want to assume.”

“Yes, I’m good with it as long as Sabrina is giving the OK,” you said.

“Check if he’s hard,” Sabrina smirked. “Then you’ll really know.”

Gemma laughed and slid her hand up your thigh towards your crotch, finding you pretty hard in your jeans.

“That’s not exactly strong evidence,” you said. “Considering the teasing I got put through earlier.”

“It might not hold up in court, but it’ll hold up in Girlfriend Court,” Gemma grinned at you, giving your stiff package a little squeeze and winking.

The three of you polished off the last of the deep-fried Mars bar, the last of it a gloopy, syrupy mess. Sabrina somehow concocted a way to get some of the chocolate syrup on her collarbone and Gemma ended up licking it off, making you groan again as they both giggled.

Leaving the park, you took another Uber back towards downtown. The next stop was the Arcade Bar where you and Gemma had your first date. It wasn’t the place where everything started - that would have been the office, or maybe the restaurant/bar where you and Sabrina had that first lunch - but it was close enough to the start of the three of you having your relationship. It was where Gemma decided she really was open to sharing you, and you and her seriously connected and agreed on what Sabrina’s initial place between you was.

Also, it was just a fun place to hang out for an hour or two.

The place was quiet, Sunday evenings not exactly booming for them, so it wasn’t nearly as crowded as before. The drinks were still expensive, but Sabrina put down her credit card to open a tab, and the three of you kicked things off with Gemma’s favourite drink. Each of you bearing a blackberry cocktail, you headed in among the games. You spent a couple of hours playing games and just having fun - Gemma dominating in Skeeball and doing another very impressive showing on the dance machine. Sabrina had a talent for button-mashing on fighting games. You turned out to be the top dog on the fake hunting games, though both of your girlfriends said you just had the better gun controller.

You each had a couple more drinks, and while you swapped to beer the girls decided they wanted to do tequila shots. Neither of them was looking to get drunk since you still needed to work in the morning, but a cocktail and two shots on full stomachs would hopefully be OK. You ended up serving as their salt lick for the shots, Sabrina sucking the salt from your neck and Gemma kissing it off your lips.

The grabass also grew over time, especially after the first shots. Sabrina got even more handsy than usual, clinging to either you or Gemma and surreptitiously feeling you up or encouraging you to do the same to her. Gemma was a little more circumspect and seemed to have planned ahead to not let herself go too far based on her choice of dress, but you still ended up with your hands on her tits as you hugged her from behind, or with a hand in the back pocket of her jeans, cupping her ass. And her hands could still wander - she gave your cock a few more squeezes right along with Sabrina, and when Sabrina got up onto one of the motorcycle driving simulators Gemma leaned in and used her body to block the fact that she pressed two fingers against the crotch of the little shorts built into Sabrina’s tennis skirt. That one left Sabrina sucking air and giving her a hungry look.

You decided it was probably time to call it a night when Sabrina started hinting that this one back corner was pretty hidden from the main bar and most of the rest of the arcade, and they could probably be out of sight if you stood just so and they took turns blowing you.

“Time to go,” you said, tugging Sabrina under your arm into a hug while you took Gemma’s hand with your other.

“Is that an order, Daddy?” Sabrina asked you with a teasing grin.

“I’m not Daddy tonight unless Gemma wants me to be,” you said.

“Oh, I want, Daddy,” Gemma said, leaning close until her tits were pressed to the side of your arm. “I really want.”

Chapter 532

“God, that’s hot,” Sabrina groaned.

You had Gemma pinned up against the wall of Sabrina’s bedroom, your Australian girlfriend’s arms held up over her head as you made out with her. Gemma’s jeans had already come off, leaving her in the tight bodysuit that fit her like a one-piece bathing suit, and your shirt was somewhere out in the living room as well.

“Let me in here,” Sabrina said. She’d been pressed to your side, kissing her way down the side of your chest, but she used a hand to guide you back a little so she could squeeze between you and Gemma on her knees. You couldn’t see what she was doing, but you could feel Sabrina’s hair against your stomach and when Gemma moaned into your lips you got a feeling that the brunette had either undone the crotch snaps of her bodysuit or just pulled it aside to get access to her pussy.

“Fuck, love,” Gemma mumbled in between kisses.

“Planning on it, love,” you chuckled, making her grin.

“**** on it,” Sabrina growled in Gemma’s ear.

Your cock was deep in the blonde’s throat. She was still back against the wall, but squatting now. You had her thick blonde hair pulled to the back of her head with one fist and her eyes were fluttering as she looked up at you. She had both hands on your thighs, helping steady her as much as giving her the ability to communicate non-verbally, but she didn’t make a move to get you to pull back. Her bodysuit was pulled up over her chest, bundled under her arms and above her tits, and her legs were spread in her squat allowing Sabrina easy access.

Sabrina was kneeling next to Gemma but hadn’t touched your cock yet. All of her attention was on Gemma. She had one hand down between the blonde’s legs, teasing her relentlessly with a couple of fingers. When she wasn’t whispering dirty talk she’d been kissing and licking her. The side of Gemma’s face was wet from the possessive licks. Now Sabrina teased Gemma’s ear with the tip of her tongue, and you were sure if Gemma wasn’t wearing the nice, chunky gold hoop earrings Sabrina probably would have sucked on the lobe.

Gemma recoiled a little from the teasing tongue in her ear, shifting your cock in her throat, and she did start to **** from the movement when you pulled your cock back with a hip move while you also used your handhold in her hair to pull her away. She coughed twice and gasped, drool leaking from her lower lip.

“Good?” you asked.

She nodded and coughed again, then blinked the tears from her eyes. “Fuck my face,” she said. “We’re gonna make love on Tuesday. Tonight I need everything you’ve got.”

“Told you,” Sabrina chuckled, glancing up at you with a smirk.

“She did,” you said. Then, using one hand to guide it, you lightly thwapped Gemma on the cheek with your spit-covered cock. “You want it rough and dirty?”

Gemma nodded. “You and me, love, we’re made for each other. Everywhere else, I’m gonna be a bad bitch. In the bedroom, when we feel like it, we’re whores for each other. Filthy whores.”

You smeared your cock across her face, spreading her spittle, and she stuck out her tongue and lapped at your shaft.

“Good girl,” Sabrina cooed, grinning madly. “Good girl, Gemma. God, you’re so fucking extra pretty when you’re this horny.”

Gemma laughed, turning to look at Sabrina even as she grabbed your cock with both hands and started stroking it quickly. “I probably look like a mess,” she said.

“A pretty mess,” Sabrina chuckled and shrugged, then leaned in and kissed her aggressively. Her face had picked up some of the spittle when she had pulled away. “And now I am too.”

Gemma laughed again and then gave you her attention back, opening her mouth and silently beckoning your cock back in. You tapped her lower lip with the head of your cock, then slid it across the tip of her tongue. “I’m not going to last long,” you said. “Too much teasing.”

“You can go again,” Gemma said. “Give me my protein shake for the night. Inject it right into my fucking stomach, love.”

You pressed forward, your cock brushing against the entrance to her throat before she swallowed it in.

Gemma moaned hard as you pulled your cock from her cunt, teasing her by sliding it up and down her slick, flushed lips and thrusting it at her clit hard. Her ass was high up in the air, her knees spread to give you the most access possible, and her chest was pressed to the bed. Sabrina was lying next to her, angled so that they could make out while the brunette teased the undersides of Gemma’s tits with a little bullet vibrator.

“Is it so good?” Sabrina asked her with a grin.

“He’s teasing me,” Gemma complained.

“Aw, poor baby,” Sabrina tutted. “Her hole isn’t filled with Daddy’s cock every moment of the day.”

“If only,” Gemma said. Then she humped her ass up and down, encouraging you to fuck her again. In response you gave it a spank, making her jolt in surprise and then moan. “Please, Daddy?” Gemma begged.

“Please what?” you asked, smiling as you played the role. “I think I get to tease whatever I want, whenever I want, don’t I?”

“You do,” Gemma said. “But God, love, I want you in me again.”

You thrust into her firmly and, once you were fully inside, circled your hips to grind it around inside of her.

“That’s it, baby,” Sabrina said. “Stir up her guts. You’ve already changed her life, now change her internal organs.”

That one made you chuckle, and Gemma scoffed a little as she tried not to laugh. “Maybe a little too much, Sabrina,” she said.

“Fine,” Sabrina said. “John, get up higher so you can fuck down deep into her. Use her like a fucking bitch until she squirts.”

“Do it,” Gemma said. “Use me, John. And when I squirt, put your Daddy Dick in my ass. And get your pussy up here, Sabrina. This is a threesome, not a gangbang. Let me eat out my girlfriend.”

Sabrina got moving, and you only hesitated your fucking to take an opportunistic swat at her cute little butt before starting to fuck Gemma at the new angle, making the blonde moan into the sheets.

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