Still Sometime for Some Trio Fun

Lying on his bed, John was thinking once more about the day’s events. He did feel awkward recounting it all, but, then again, who wouldn’t if, in less than 24 hours, their life had completely turned around? He just hoped the dramatic change was for the better.

A sudden knock on his door brought him back to reality, and believing it was his mother, John called a distracted invitation. His assumption was quite wrong, both in the identity of his guest and number.

When the door opened, he was surprised by two girls entering his room.

“Since you didn’t tell me who was responsible for your earlier tardiness, I tried to find out on my own. And, after some convincing, she was very willing to come here.” He didn’t recognize the speaker right away, but her voice was definitely familiar to him, he had heard it almost every day for the past six years. Now he also recognized in her physique one of his favorite of Caile’s game avatars.

The other girl was no stranger to him either. Amelia stood behind Caile not seeming to know exactly what to say or what was really going on. She wasn’t the girl responsible for his gameplay delay, but he was definitely happy to see her.

Even though he hadn’t interacted with her in years, his childhood friend was the source of many of John’s fantasies. He thought she was as out of his reach as the many porn stars whose work he watched almost daily. And like the best of them, she also had, in his opinion, the looks to die for, with her copper red hair that framed her face, light blue eyes, and hourglass figure complete with C-cup breasts complementing it.

Her looks were the very reason Vanessa had a hard time controlling the jocks and the other high-status boys from trying to make a move on her. Having the rest of the cheerleading squad and Frank on her side did mostly help with that issue though.

Incredibly for John, Caile’s looks were very similar to Amelia’s. He never got to see her actual face while they played or interacted online, but from what he could tell, the only difference was in her more intensely colored fire red hair and her honey brown eyes. It just dawned on him that maybe the reason for it being his favorite form was that she resembled Amelia so much.

Both girls were wearing the same Ashcroft Academy uniform: a black skirt with a white shirt under a red jacket. A strange sight to him as he didn’t remember ever seeing Caile at his school.

“Now that we’re here and you’re together once again, may I take part in the fun you had this afternoon?” asked the gamer girl.

“What does she mean?” Amelia asked John and then turned to Caile. “Nothing happened between us. I’ve only seen him once today; we haven’t talked in a long time,” she answered with some sadness in her voice. John looked at her face and saw the same saddened expression there that he had seen the day he had to end their friendship. Being told about it before, Caile already knew about all of this, so John wondered what she was up to.

“Oh? Even so, how about we patch things up and have some fun?” John now had very little doubt this girl was Caile. During their gaming, every time she thought John was at a loss, she would take control of the whole situation. “There’s nothing better than patching things up with some good intimate fun.” And she would also overdo it somewhat.

“I am not sure about that.” Amelia was evidently a bit uncomfortable with the suggestion.

“Come on, it will be fun,” Caile turned to Amelia and tried to convince her. “You guys deserve this. All these years apart, all the hurt… This is not how things should be between you two. Please, let me help!” She suddenly took hold of the Scot’s hand as if pleading her to accept her proposal.

“Ok, I guess I am game!” said Amelia, suddenly being convinced and catching up with the other girl’s plot. “But it’s all up to John. It’s his room, he should have the final say on this.”

John was quite surprised by this sudden change in Amelia. Remembering back to the early years of their friendship, she had shown similar behavior. In the years between then and now, he grew unaccustomed to it. Even though he was a bit **** and nervous, he smiled, watching them plot.

“Why don’t you go ahead and see if you can convince him?” As John had already figured out, it was evident that Caile was taking control of the whole situation. It did help that she was so determined to help them.

Saying she was up to it was one thing, but Amelia’s realization of the reality of what she had to do and her initial hesitation to it spoke volumes. John did not know just how experienced she was, neither if she had or had had a boyfriend. Normally, a beautiful girl like her would have had a lot of opportunities, but she was also targeted by Vanessa for isolation. Deep down, he feared her hesitation was mostly because of him.

After a nervous moment, Amelia smiled at him and that was enough to melt his worries away. To reassure her, John smiled back and offered his hand. She reached for it, took it with hers and walked till their faces were mere inches apart.

The kiss started out very timidly, as if they were not quite sure if what was happening wasn’t a dream. But, as soon as they felt the heat from the other’s breath, they became more passionate, the kiss deepening as the pair realized how real it was.

When they finished kissing, a happy Caile cheered them. “There, much better. Why don’t you have a sit on your bed, John?” He did so as he tried to catch his breath. “I don’t know about you, Amelia, but I have been wanting to be this close to our John here for a long time.” The other girl just nodded her agreement. “For some time I’ve been throwing hints at him for us to get together.” Caile chuckled, then got down to business. “You’d probably want to take things slow, but I just can’t help it.”

Caile suddenly knelt in front of John and, somehow, in one fell swoop managed to lower the Gamer’s pants and underwear while he was still sitting. John just stayed put, surprised at this impressive feat. The only movement to come out of him was his sharp intake of breath when she took hold of his now erect cock. The sensation of another hand other than his own wrapping around his manhood was almost too much for him. It took every ounce of his will not to cum right there.

“Come here and marvel at this,” Caile told the other girl while still holding onto John. Amelia mindlessly moved to kneel beside her, unable to tear her eyes away from his cock. “I am sorry, Amelia, but we all have waited for this for way too long. Even though I’d really like to have a taste of this now, you deserve to be first.”

Not knowing what to do, the Scot just blushed, smiling at the other girl as Caile took her hand to guide it towards his cock. The moment she made contact, she felt as if a jolt of electricity went through her body and quickly wrapped her hand around it. The only time she took her eyes from his manhood was to look up and see John’s face. His dreamy stare at her and heavy breathing told her enough.

“Did you ever give a blowjob?” Amelia was again brought back to reality by the question. She allowed the nervousness on her face to answer for her. “Don’t worry too much about it, this is probably his first time too. Just be careful with your teeth, ok?”

Amelia just nodded, and trusting that this is what John wanted, she moved her face closer to his cock. She gave its head a tentative lick, savoring the drop of precum seeping from it. Deciding that the taste was not that bad, she took the whole head into her mouth and began to give him an amateurish, slow blowjob.

It was safe to say that John felt he was in heaven if his groans of pleasure were anything to go by.

Not wanting to be left out of the fun, Caile moved behind the other girl, lifted her skirt and lowered her panties. “Mmh, peach, I could eat it for days, although there is only one thing that could beat it…” She winked at John and, just before she buried her face in the other’s pussy, she concluded, “...a nice John meat.”

John wished he could see what Caile was doing; by the position they were in, he would have to move to get a better vantage point, but in doing so, he would interrupt Amelia’s ministrations on him. He was enjoying it too much to quench his curiosity. From the Scot’s reaction and by how she was now eagerly bobbing her head up and down on him, John somehow knew she too was having a good time. Still, I would have loved to see how Caile is doing it; if not only for the voyeuristic purpose, I could probably learn from her.

Every once in a while, Amelia would glance up at him to try to gauge how well she was doing by his reaction. Even though her senses too were under ****, she managed to muster up the strength to determine whether she was doing things right. And, every time she looked up, she saw the very thing to drive her forward (well, up and down actually), the pleasure stamped on John’s face.

Not having much resistance to this kind of action, John was quickly very close to cumming. Caile somehow picked up on this and doubled her effort on the Scot by using her fingers as well as her mouth. She seemed very determined to make the pair cum together.

To the surprise of the other two, they each vocalized as their climax hit them at the same time. Unfortunately for John, he was too much in bliss to warn his friend in time and hoped she wouldn’t mind. He blasted a couple of ropes of cum inside her mouth just before her sudden movement from cumming made her release him and the rest of his cum land on her face.

Caile stood up with a big smile, came over to him and gave him a deep kiss and, in the process, he tasted of Amelia’s juices that were on her lips and tongue. “Do you want me to teach you how to eat her out? Trust me, she’ll love it.”

Suddenly, there was another knock on John’s door, this time it was his mom. “John honey,” he turned pale as he heard her voice and remembered that she was in the house. How could he have forgotten? “I couldn’t sleep with all that noise you’re making and now I am way too horny to be able to.” He turned even paler. “Would you mind lending me one of the girls?”

“Well, I guess I’ll teach you how to do it later.” She kissed him once more and, seemingly volunteering, stood up and headed towards the door. Before exiting, she turned to him smiling from ear to ear and teased him one more time, “I have one more Newman to help out. Take good care of your friend, ok?”

With Amelia still kneeling down between his legs and holding onto his cock, John marveled at her. The joy he felt when she smiled at him through the cum on her face sent him over the moon. He was finally back together with his childhood best friend and in the greatest way possible. Vanessa and her goons be damned, he would never want to leave her again.

Well, I can’t have her do all the work, John decided to take a more active role in the fun. Having a short recuperation did help.

Just as he and Amelia were about to continue with their fun, she squeaked in surprise and let go of his cock. He was about to ask her what was wrong when he noticed his cock glowing red. He then heard alarm bells.

Amelia woke up startled and realized that what had happened was just a dream. She was really surprised by how real it had felt. Even the tastes and smells throughout it. She wondered why it was so, it was not the first time she had dreamt about this, but never with such intensity nor clarity. Everything was just too real.

She then realized that she somehow had fallen asleep with her glasses on and it was through them that the alarm bells had come from. It was warning her that John’s ring had begun to overheat. The reason for that happening had startled her even further; it had established a connection between her and John when both of them were sleeping. She tried to find the reason for it. She guessed it might have something to do with her sleeping with her glasses on and the procedure that connects the two devices must have somehow gotten overridden. She quickly saved the device’s log files for later analysis.

John’s ring was now showing he too was awake and in as much of a mental haze as she was. Showing her that they must have really shared the same dream and had awoken together.

After the initial shock, Amelia started to laugh; the glowing cock was a weird and yet funny surprise. “One day with powers and he’s already overriding my work?” She looked at the clock, “Och, it’s way too early.” She decided to sleep some more; there was no rush to figure this out further. Maybe they could even share another dream. “Play Mom’s lullaby.” The tune started to play from a speaker in her room and she quickly went back to sleep...