Unleashing a Triple Play: A Forbidden Threesome Adventure

Chapter Three

It was mid afternoon and light was streaming into the condo. I heard giggling coming from the bedroom. I recognized one of the voices as Isabella’s, but didn’t know the other feminine laugh. I strode to the bedroom door which was slightly ajar and Isabella and Ronnie were lying on the bed together.

“Ronnie …? What are you doing here?” I asked in disbelief.

They both turned to look at me and were laughing as if I made the funniest joke in the world. It was an exaggerated laugh that made me feel small, like I wasn’t in on the joke. And I wasn’t, apparently.

“We’re totes BFF’s now.” Said Isabella. “We’ve been waiting for you to come home … we have a surprise for you.” This was all too weird for me. How did Isabella and Ronnie get together and what were they planning? Something for the wedding? Does Isabella know about Ronnie and I?

“I told her everything. About the water park, the dressing room and our date.”

“What date? We haven’t even had a date.” I was doing damage control. I was frantic to keep everything from Isabella who would be crushed to know that I have strayed from our commitment to each other.

“Yet. And don’t bother lying. I showed her the text messages.” Ronnie tossed her phone to Isabella, who caught it and was nodding.

I was flabbergasted. What text messages? I hadn’t texted or call her since the dressing room. Something was very wrong.

“It’s okay though baby. I want to show you something.” Isabella sat up and looked down at Ronnie. She lowered herself to her lips and kissed her softly. Ronnie let out a soft moan and wrapped her arms around Isabella’s head.

I couldn’t move.

I was in disbelief. Was this a dream come true? I can have both? What made Isabella change her mind? The more I thought the more I thought something was wrong. That this was too good to be true.

But as I looked at the two hot women making out, I pushed the rest of thoughts to the wayside. What was I doing? This was a moment for action, not thinking.

I strode over to the mangled mess of bodies and cleared my throat. I softly placed my hand on Isabellas back to let her know I was there. She broke the kiss and looked at me and shook her head. I took that to mean that this was a show for me, not something for me to participate in.

“Make us a buttery nipple!” Isabella suddenly called out, laughing. She did love those shots when she was loosened up.

“We could have a nipple contest ...” I retorted with a smile. As I stood up off the bed, leaving Isabella and Ronnie there together as I headed off to the kitchen to make shots.
I finished making the drinks in record time, eager to get back to the festivities in the bedroom. I handed the girls each a filled shotglass and fell in between them onto the bed that seemed as if it were made of clouds.

Ronnie had her bare leg draped over me, her short shorts exposing her white, flawless legs. Isabella took the cue and did the same. She was wearing a short blue summer dress that accented her wonderful curves. Being in between both these stunning women, who drove me wild in different ways.

“Ronnie, put down your drink!” Isabella sounded drunk and I wondered if she had already been drinking -- if that is what loosened her inhibitions. Ronnie sat her empty shot glass on the nightstand and got on her knees, looking down at Isabella. Isabella then got on her knees and the two of them were kissing again. Ronnie reached down and motioned for me come closer to them. Maybe I wasn’t to be a spectator after all.

Running my hand along Isabella’s thigh I positioned myself so all three of our heads were close together. I was mesmerized by watching the two women kiss, liberally showing their tongues slathering over each others. They broke the kiss and looked at me.

“Three way kiss.” Ronnie declared. I looked at Isabella and wordlessly asked permission. She smiled, nodded and the three of is moved in and let our lips and tongue wash each others.

My hand slipped into Ronnie’s shorts and my other hand was holding Isabella’s while the three of us took a moment to enjoy the kiss. When we broke the kiss, I kissed Isabella for a moment and then Ronnie. I was trying to show that I wanted both of them equally. But it was important that I show Isabella that she’s number one. I gently pushed Ronnie down so she was laying on the bed. Isabella was kneeling over her again. I moved behind her, letting my hands move down her sides and gripping her hips.

I moved my head down and began nibbling at her thighs. Isabella was leaning over Ronnie, who spread her legs to welcome Isabella to her. I took the opportunity to take off Isabella’s panties but leaving her short dress on. I tossed the panties behind me and moved over to Ronnie. She looked at me lovingly and I kissed her, kissed her neck and moved my way down her body. I took both sides of her shorts and moved them down, exposing her pussy to me and Isabella.

Isabella unbuckled my belt while I stood there and watched Ronnie take off her own top and bra. When my fly was undone I fell back onto the bed next to the girls, kicking off my pants. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. Ronnie was between us now, naked as could be, her nipples erect and inviting. Both Isabella and I latched onto a nipple. Isabella was biting and aggressively sucking while I was slow and sensual. Ronnie’s head was leaning over the edge of the bed with her eyes closed and a look of intent concentration on her face.

When we released her nipples, Ronnie sat up and finished taking off Isabella’s dress. At last, we were all naked together.

Isabella leaned over Ronnie, kissing her. She moved lower and lower until she was facing Ronnie’s pussy. She clamped her mouth onto her cleft and began licking her clit. I moved myself to

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