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The author relishes your comments at anoninsac (at) yahoo (dot) com. If you like this story, see my other stories at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anoninsac/www. WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual activity between men and women, or women and women. Some of the participants in the story may be under the age of 18. If you are too young to read about sex please do not read this. Two Dykes and a Dude I chased a girl for two years only to discover that her tastes were exactly like mine: We were both crazy about girls. -- Groucho Marx Mike was watering his front lawn on a warm lazy Saturday morning when a U-Haul truck pulled up two doors down the street. A young couple got out and started moving boxes into the house. He watched for a few minute thinking to himself, I'm as lazy as any guy on a warm lazy Saturday. I should mind my own business. But the spirit of neighborliness overcame his lethargy and he decided to volunteer. He wandered down the street as the girl was walking back to the truck. She was a pixie, short hair, small everywhere with a cute face. "Hi. I'm Mike. I live there," pointing down the street to his house. "Thought I'd volunteer to give you a hand." "No really. I think we can do it," she answered. "Be easier with three," he said. She thought for a second and then answered, "Ok. My name's Susie McDougall." "Nice to meet you Susie," as Mike grabbed a box and headed up the walk thinking that name sounded vaguely familiar but unable to place it. Susie grabbed a box and followed. The neighborhood was an older one just south of the downtown area with most of the houses built in the thirties. They were small, usually owner built places which made sense having been built during the depression. Mike's was a typical of the neighborhood, a small two-bedroom place. As he entered their house he looked around while setting the box down in the middle of the front room. The house was also cozy but enough for a young couple. The guy emerged right then and Susie said, "Mike, this is Leah," who extended her hand. They shook hands while Mike looked closely trying to seem like he wasn't looking staring. He realized that she might indeed be female but she sure looked like a man. No facial hair was the only tip off. She wore her hair in a mannish cut, a loose flannel shirt and jeans and boots. Diesel, Mike thought. "Welcome to the neighborhood. I think you'll like it here," he said. He looked around the place. It was a single bedroom craftsman-style house, maybe eight hundred square feet. And these two girls were going to be living here. Just one bedroom and one bed, he thought. His gaydar turned on full power. They had to be a lipstick and diesel carpet munchers. Too bad because Susie was one hot looking lady. He helped them unload the rest of the truck. After they had finished unloading, Leah offered Mike a beer. The three of them sat and talked while Leah and Mike chugged their beers. Leah and Susie had moved out to California for the more congenial atmosphere to their lifestyle. Susie was some kind of writer but they got vague when Mike asked about it. Mike finished his beer and headed home as they thanked him for helping. The evening he was still pondering these new neighbors as he was perusing the ASSM newsgroup. He pulled up a story by Susie McDougall, a nice Female Female romance story. The penny dropped. That would explain the reticence to discuss her writing. He didn't see them for a few days. On Friday, Susie was out front and Mike stopped to say hello. She looked frazzled from the move and getting situated in a new job and whatever else was going on so he invited them over for dinner. Susie demurred but allowed herself to be coaxed into coming over at seven with Leah. Mike went home, printed out one of Susie's stories and put it on the front table with the title and author bolded and prominently displayed. When they showed up he watched surreptitiously as they walked past the table. Susie's eyes wandered down to the table, locked onto the title and then glanced guiltily up. Bingo. Mike smiled and nodded as she blushed. Over dinner and wine followed by after dinner port the three of them got a little loose. Finally Susie broached the subject of the story. "I saw a story on the front table." He smiled and said, "Yeah. And I saw you blush when you recognized the title. A guilty blush I would say." She started to say something and then stopped. "How did you know?" Mike admitted, "I thought I recognized your name and when I put two and two together and thought maybe, just maybe you were the real Susie McDougall." She nodded. "I like your stories even though I'm really hetero." She asked, "Thank you. It's not often I get feedback from a reader who is flesh and blood. I just wish more readers would write back." She paused and then looked at Mike quizzically, "What do you mean, really hetero?" He took another sip of his port and in his best pedantic and slightly tipsy voice said, "Everyone is bi. It's just a continuum. Some people are way to the Homo side and some are way to the Hetero side, but everyone is bi to some degree. Leah's real diesel but still bi." Leah sat up straight and jumped in, "No way." Susie giggled and said, "Yes you are, you'd like a big dick just like you like our toy." It was quickly becoming apparent that Susie was juiced. Mike nearly spit his port all over his shirt. He started to laugh until he realized that Leah was getting mad. She saw the port dribbling over his chin and the anger evaporated as she started to laugh as well. Laughing she countered, "But it's rubber." She finished, "Doesn't count." Mike laughed as he rubbed the port off his chin and said, "Does too." Leah folded her arms and said, "Prove it that I'm bi." He responded, "Prove it that you're not bi." "No way," she said. "You're just a sick pervert," with a half-tipsy lilt to her voice. "Guilty," he answered. At this point, Susie decided to throw gasoline on the smoldering coals, "Then you two ought to get along just fine," to Leah as her eyes got wide. Mike tried to stifle the laughs but that only made it worse. Susie joined in and Leah started to laugh as well. Mike said, "It's a good thing we're all drunk so we won't remember this tomorrow." Leah stopped laughing and said, "Nope. I'm going to remember and prove you wrong." The conversation went on to other topics before they decided that morning was coming early these days. ***** A couple weeks later Mike had them over for dinner again. As he offered wine Leah said, "No wine for Susie." Susie loudly harrumphed and said, "I'll take that wine thank you very much." Looking at Leah she said, "Maybe I'm going to embarrass you again." Discretion being a virtue Mike tried to change the subject, "Let's have dinner." Dinner was lively but tame compared to the prior week and he was feeling relaxed as they retired to the living room. Mike poured the ladies some port. He looked at Leah as he poured for Susie but Leah actually didn't seem to mind. Susie was again feeling no pain when she said, "How come men are so concerned with big dicks? How big are you?" Mike blushed and Leah laughed. "You started this last time. It's your turn on the hot seat. Anyway, don't blush. It doesn't matter to us." Caught off guard and under the influence of the wine and port he blustered, "Bullshit. If you like a dildo, you'd love a real live cock." Leah stammered, "No way!" "Yeah, way," he said. "It would feel more natural and warm instead of cold. You could use a guy just the same way you use a sex toy." "No way!" "Why not? What difference if your sex toy happens to be attached to a guy? You could still be doing each other just using a real one is all." Leah grimaced like she was tasting vinegar but Susie looked thoughtful. "Let's just say the thought makes me ill," says Leah. That killed the topic for the evening. They decided to take on the politicians instead of sex for the evening. Lively certainly, but not as much fun. As Mike lay in bed after they had gone home he kept seeing the thoughtful look on Susie's face. What did it mean? His dreams that night were restless and quite strange. ***** Mike saw Leah and Susie on and off over the next couple weeks. They'd smile and wave or shout hello so he figured they were still on speaking terms with him. One Friday evening as he pulled into the driveway Susie, who was standing out front watering their lawn, motioned him to come down. "Hi." "Hi," she responded. "What are you doing tomorrow night?" "Nothing important," he answered. "We owe you a dinner," she said. "No," he shook his head. "You don't owe me..." Nodding vigorously she cut him off, "Yes, we do. No arguing. Dinner tomorrow at seven." He nodded and said, "Yes Ma'am. Dinner at seven. What can I bring?" "Nothing. Just be here at seven." ***** Mike showed up at seven with a bottle of Merlot. "I told you nothing," Susie said as he handed her the bottle. "Ok, it's nothing." She gave him a look but took the wine and answered, "Thank you. You are thoughtful." He shrugged and followed her into the kitchen. Leah was finishing up dinner. After exchanging hellos Mike volunteered to help get dinner on the table. Susie lit candles and turned down the lights. Fresh flowers were in the center of the table. The candlelight cast a soft romantic glow over the room. He was surprised at the intimacy of the dinner. Susie and Leah shared looks and Susie's eyes invited him into the soft intimacy of the conversation. Their voices were low, almost throaty. Unsure, but drawn irresistibly on, he watched as Susie and Leah exchanged whole conversations with a single glance. He didn't know what was being communicated but he could see it happening. Susie looked his way, smiled then dropped her eyes and blushed. "Ok, let me in on the secret," he said. Their eyes locked and then Susie turned to him and said, "We've been talking about what you said. You know, about everyone being bi." he nodded. Leah continued, "Well, Susie is bi..." She stopped in mid sentence, looking at Susie. "It's ok. Yeah, I am bi. I love Leah. But I've had boyfriends before and I do like it both ways." Again he nodded having no clue where this was going. He was puzzled and couldn't figure out what this was all about. Susie clued him in. "We've been talking. Leah has known she was gay since she was fourteen. Her first time was with another girl. She never really was attracted to men. Not like me." They exchanged a look before Susie continued, "Like I said, we've been talking and I, well we, Leah decided that maybe you are right. About it being a continuum. And she thinks maybe she should try it once just to see if you are right." "Try what once?" he asked. "A man." He looked at Susie and then Leah. She blushed and lowered her eyes before raising them again and holding his. "I'm doing it for Susie too," she said. He looked back and forth between them as the coin dropped into the slot, the wheels spun and the jackpot rolled into the window. "You mean me?" he asked incredulously. "Don't look so shocked," Susie said laughing. "I think I have every right to look shocked. I mean, damn. When I found out you were gay, well it was a disappointment to say the least." Leah jumped in, a hint of concern in her voice, "That's one thing. I mean, no emotional attachments. Like you said, you're just the sex toy." He stopped, realized what she had said and started to laugh, "Really? You guys are serious?" They nodded. "So this is really just Amour pour le Sport?" More nods. He sat back in the chair, took a quick sip of wine, looked at Susie and then Leah and thought what the hell? "I'm in, I guess." Susie looked relieved and Leah's look he couldn't translate. But he didn't care either. He had just been told a fantasy come true. He was floating along in some slightly unreal world afraid to blink because it might all disappear when he opened his eyes. Susie stood up and blew out the candles. Leah was looking as nervous as he felt. They both stood up and followed Susie to the bedroom. The bed dominated the small room. Susie took Leah's hand and led her to the bed. They embraced and started kissing. Mike stared unabashedly and fascinated. Mike always wondered how two women 'did' it. And he always wondered if he could pick up some pointers to make him a better lover. After all, a woman ought to know exactly how to please another woman. Right? So he watched trying to miss nothing. He watched as Susie's hand traced over Leah's ass, squeezing and rubbing. He didn't miss a lick as Leah's lips mashed against Susie's, massaging and seizing Susie's lips. He watched as breast rubbed against breast and nipple rubbed against nipple. He watched them as his cock got very hard. Susie broke the kiss and started to unbutton Leah's shirt. Leah looked his way but Susie pulled her face back, kissed her and said, "He isn't here. It's just us." Their lips came together again and he could see the dance of their tongues from the way their cheeks and throats moved. It was tremendously erotic; to know they were passionately kissing but only by inference. He had to imagine it, to visualize it and fill in the details which pulled him into the scene. His cock was so hard it hurt from straining against his pants. Clothes were piling up on the floor. Leah and Susie were both naked to the waist. Mike couldn't decide which lady was more attractive. Actually he couldn't decide which had better tits as that is where all of his attention was focused. Susie pulled back from a kiss, smiled at Leah and then a shot quick glance at Mike before she knelt. Very slowly she pulled the zipper of Leah's pants down. Very slowly she unbuttoned them and pushed the flaps apart. Mike could see a tiny vee shape between the flaps of the pants exposing Leah's panties. The slow sensual way that Susie was moving was driving him crazy. He could only imagine what it was doing to Leah. Susie kissed her through the panties while grasping the pants. Slowly she pulled them down. Susie kissed every inch of her skin as it appeared, a kiss and another small tug down, a kiss and another small tug down. A thin line of hair appeared. Susie continued tugging and kissed around it now using her tongue in the crease between body and thigh. As the pants cleared Leah's pussy Susie looked up and smiled and then she pushed the pants all the down. Leah stepped out of them and then pulled Susie up for another extended kiss. Now it was Susie's turn. Mike watched as Leah returned the slow exquisite teasing Susie had subjected her to. As Susie stepped out of her pants she pulled Leah to their bed. They kissed and Leah groaned into Susie's mouth. Leah moaned with passion, filling Susie's mouth with her tongue and then exploring every hidden recess within. Susie's body responded as she felt a warmth flow up from deep within her body. Susie gave herself over to the passion of the moment. Susie slipped her hand between Leah's thighs. Her finger sank into Leah's vagina. Then another followed the first and penetrated her effortlessly, without a hint of resistance, as if Leah's body was drawing her hand into her vagina. Their mouths still locked together, Leah let out a guttural, "Mmmmm." Leah broke the kiss and leaning back. A moment later her hands were on Susie's breasts. Susie's nipples were erect, protruding prominently from her dark areolas which were slightly distended. Leah's lips parted and took a nipple into her eager mouth. She teased Susie with her tongue. On her way down she paused at the juncture of her thighs and teased Susie with light licks and soft kisses. Leah moved back up until they were lying face to face and again they kissed passionately. Mike was going crazy watching the two women. Susie bent down to take Leah's tit in her mouth teasing her as she had been teased. Her hand found Leah's pussy and she teased and rubbed the downy hair above it before plunging into her again. Leah moaned from the sudden invasion. Susie smiled as she moved down between Leah's thighs; her lips opened wide and engulfed her entire vulva, her tongue sliding up the full length of her slit. Leah responded with an enthusiastic "Oh God!" Susie licked her vulva clean of the flowing juices and seemed to graze at her clit before slipping her tongue in between her labia. She pressed her tongue deep between Leah's labia, pausing briefly before entering the vagina with her pointed tongue. Leah was moaning as Susie continued to eat her. Leah humped her hips as Susie pressed her face hard between Leah's legs. "She's ready," Susie said softly looking over at Mike. She went back to licking Leah, teasing her and keeping her ready for more. Mike quickly stripped out of his clothes before crawling up on the bed with the two women. Susie moved from between Leah's legs and Mike took her place. Susie smashed her lips against Leah's and her hand toyed with Leah's nipples. Mike, holding his upper body high so that Susie could nuzzle Leah, lined up his cock with Leah's pussy. His tip found her opening, wet and steaming hot from the foreplay. The tip of his cock slid in. Leah humped up to meet him pulling more of him inside. He backed away and then slid even further into her hot pussy. Another push and he was buried completely in her. He moved in small circles, his pelvis rubbing against her clitoris. Susie broke their kiss and gazed into Leah's eyes. There was lust there. "Like it?" Susie asked. "No," Leah answered. Her body made a lie of that statement by matching hungrily Mike's thrusts. Susie looked down at the way their bodies were moving together, Leah's body pulling at Mike's cock every time it withdrew to welcome it back on its return. "Liar," she said softly. Leah moaned and pulled Susie back into a fervid kiss. Susie had her close to climax before he had entered her. He felt Leah's body urging him on as the pace of their coupling increased. He cock was making long full plunges into her now. Her breath came in quick gasps on every downstroke. He felt her shudder under him and her pussy was flooded with her arousal. His cock felt the warm wetness as she came. Leah's fingers were curled in Susie's hair as her head fell back and babbling noises escaped her lips. Their movements slowed and finally stopped. Mike lay still and watched as Susie cooed in Leah's ear, "I told you you'd like a nice warm cock. It's so much nicer than that cold rubber." Leah opened her eyes, first a dreamy expression was all then they focused on Susie's smiling face. "No I didn't..." She paused caught by Susie's gaze. Mike saw the unspoken dialogue between them. Leah pulled Susie down for a long kiss. "Ok. I concede. It was better to have a real dildo instead of a plastic one." She looked up at Mike. "Did you mind being my dildo?" He laughed, "Nope. I enjoyed it. For a dyke you are one good fuck." Leah and Susie laughed as Leah said, "Maybe we'll make a carpet muncher of you." "My turn," Susie said. When Mike didn't move immediately she continued, "C'mon. On your back. I am the cowgirl supreme and I want to ride." Mike smiled as he moved from between Leah's legs and rolled over on his back. Susie threw her leg over him sliding over his cock as she did. She leaned forward which brought his cock in line with her pussy and then she pushed back. His cock, still oiled up from Leah, slid easily into Susie's sopping pussy. As she bottomed out on him she sighed, "Nice." Making small circles with her hips she told him, "Just lay still. Remember, you're just a sex toy." Mike had no intention of disobeying. He was in heaven. Susie was taking her time, making small slow circles with his cock buried in her. She would speed up a little, start to crest and then slow and pause again her head throw back as her hair fluttered behind. Mike was going insane. Susie's slow sinuous fucking would bring him up toward climax and then, when she stopped, he was left on a precipice, unable to reach the crest. He moaned as she stopped once again. Leah had recovered and had rolled to her side next to the couple. "What's the matter? She driving you crazy?" Mike opened his eyes and looked at Leah. "Damn. She's driving me absolutely fucking nuts." "She likes to do that. She does that to me all the time," Leah said. Leah stretched her hand forth and pinched Mike's nipple. It caused his hips to hump upward against Susie. "Whoa pony," she said. "Want me to try that again?" Leah said laughing. "No, I don't want to get bucked off," Susie said. "You look ready for more," she said to Leah. "Maybe when you're done with him you'll do me," Leah said. Mike looked first at Susie than to Leah, "You don't need to wait. I'd love to do you." Leah looked confused. "Let me eat you while Susie has her fun. I'd love to please both of you at the same time." "Oh yes," breathed Susie. I'd love to watch that. Then to Leah, "Go on. That will be hot. A tongue is a tongue. Male or female doesn't matter." "You'd like to watch that wouldn't you?" she asked Susie. Moving again on Mike's cock she said huskily, "Yes." Leah pulled herself over Mike, straddling his face with her thighs. She leaned forward and brought her lips to Susie's. She moaned into Susie's mouth as Mike ran his tongue along her pussy and thrust it up inside her. Leah mashed her pussy into Mike's face. He had to grab her ass and pull her up so he could breathe. He attacked her with his tongue and lips sucking and lapping at her clitoris. Leah was moaning and writhing as she fast approached another climax. Susie pussy was clasping at Mike's cock. It all became too much for him. His senses becoming overloaded: the taste of Leah's flowing pussy, the smell of heated pussy, hearing the moans of two over-heated women and the touch of pussy on cock and pussy on his face. All these sensations flooded his loins, fired his balls with passion and pushed him into a shuddering climax. Blast after blast of his cum filled Susie's pussy as she continued rocking on his cock. He felt the sticky sensation as his cum flowed back out and congealed around the base of his cock. Susie never slowed her own motions, continuing to pleasure herself on his cock. Mike renewed his ministrations to Leah's pussy. He felt her tense above him and then he was flooded with her cum as she shuddered and screamed. Her hips jerked again and then again as Leah's orgasm surged through her. Mike slowed his tongue as she came down from her peak, stopping as she fell to the side. Susie was frantically humping against him bringing herself off. He palmed both tits rubbing small circles over her nipples. Her head fell back as she made a series of high pitched eek noises timed with the waves of her climax. It would have been funny if it wasn't so damned erotic. Her hands were pushing on his stomach as the climax peaked. Mike pinched her nipples when he saw it starting. Susie let out a little yelp and then her climax engulfed her completely. She jerked and thrashed above him driving herself down hard on his cock. He felt his second cum start just a minute after his first. Spasms shook him as he emptied himself into her thrashing body. Her pussy was milking his cock for every drop. Several small shudders passed through their bodies and then stillness. He released her tits and dropped his hands to her hips. She seemed frozen and then like the air slowly escaping from a doll every muscle in her body turned molten as she flowed against his chest. Mike gentled and stroked her back, sweaty with the exertions of sex. He could feel their fluids pooling around the base of his cock. Susie lightly ground herself against him as she looked up into his face. "Thank you." "My pleasure," he answered. Leah had recovered and was watching them. She leaned in and kissed Susie. Mike put his arm around Leah's shoulders pulling her into an embrace, the three bodies cuddled together in satisfied bliss. Susie smiled as she glanced between her two lovers. "I can't wait till I write this one," she said. "Wait a minute," he said. "Shouldn't this one be from the guy's perspective? I've always wanted to try writing a story but nothing like this has ever happened to me." Leah and Susie looked at him. Leah asked "You want to write about this?" "Sure." he answered. "But guys can't write good lesbian sex. They don't write about thoughts and feelings. Everything is too clinical, all about how this part fit into that part and cum flying everywhere. That's not what lesbian sex is like," Susie said. "From a guy's perspective that is exactly what it is like." Mike said laughing. "What will my friends think?" Leah said laughing. "They'll think you had a rollicking good tumble," said Susie. "I get to edit the story." Mike said, "No problem. I'll need a good editor for my first story." Susie and Leah shared a look and then answered in unison, "Can't wait to read it." __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! SiteBuilder - Free, easy-to-use web site design software http://sitebuilder.yahoo.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderators: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at Hosted by | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+