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On Friday evening, Nicki found herself alone with Jonas
again, with Mark working late. But, he had promised there would be no working
on the weekend. Nicki planned to hold him to that.

Still, she couldn’t help sighing as she grilled eggplant
for dip. She’d been hoping that their weekend of magic would begin that night.
She’d have to wait a bit longer.

She and Jonas were going to sit around and do nothing but
talk, as they often did. Since that one evening, they hadn’t touched each
other. But the undercurrents had been rising. She knew that.

To be fair, they had already introduced Jonas to their sex
life quite vociferously. They’d made sure that he’d heard their enthusiastic
pleasure when they made love.

Nicki hadn’t told Jonas that Mark had wanted him to watch the
two of them. Nicki hadn’t told Mark the same of Jonas, either. Nicki hadn’t
told him that Mark might be attracted to him. That was for Mark to tell.

But Mark had given Nicki one condition: Jonas could
pleasure her. But they couldn’t fuck, not all the way.

Nicki wanted more. She wanted them to have absolutely no
restrictions with each other. She wanted them to enjoy each other without
limitations.

But she knew that Mark would need time before he could be
comfortable with that. She would give him all the time he needed, of course.

But it was time to tell Jonas about all of it. If she
wanted that weekend to be an exciting, forbidden time so full of pleasure that
she could hardly imagine it, she had to tell Jonas.

So she would.

Nicki looked over to the living area and saw that Jonas was
comfortably settled on the rug next to the couch. Her cushion and throw were sitting
next to him. He had already gotten the chips out. She was bringing the dip and
crudités.

Jonas would complain, of course, but he would just have to
deal with it. Vegetables were good for him, too.

As she expected, Jonas made faces at the crudités.

Nicki grinned.

“We’ll have a
Rocky
marathon,” she bribed.

“Fine,” said Jonas, still grumpy.

As they settled down to watch, Nicki finally said it.

“So… I talked to Mark.”

She felt Jonas go completely still.

“You did?”

“Yeah…”

“Well, what did you talk to him about?”

Nicki sat up and glared at him.

“You know what I talked to him about. Don’t play coy with
me now, Jonas.”

“All right,” said Jonas, his face gentle. He touched her
nose tenderly.

“Tell me about it.”

Nicki sighed.

“Well… He said he’d be open to… some experimentation.”

“Define some,” requested Jonas.

“Okay, so there’s this thing that happened.”

Jonas looked intrigued.

“We were at this really nice restaurant. Well, I got him
all worked up and told him to follow me to the rest room.”

Jonas could feel himself getting aroused at the thought of
that. Of course, Nicki would do that. It would be just like her. She had always
been adventurous like that.

“So, he did. And, you know, we were going at it while
somebody watched us. They weren’t watching us in the beginning. But the door
was open when I noticed, and somebody was definitely there and watching. It was
so hot, it turned us both on. We both knew it. It took a while for Mark to
bring it up and admit it, but he did, finally.”

Jonas took a moment to find his voice.

“Well, that sounds like something you would enjoy, Nicki,
from what I remember about your sex life in college.”

Nicki grinned. She felt no embarrassment at that.

“A couple of nights ago, Mark told me that he liked it a
lot and would be willing to try something like that again. I pointed out to him
that safe strangers like that aren’t easy to come by. I asked him if he had
anybody in mind.”

Nicki fell silent. Jonas could feel his cock growing hard
and demanding in his pants. She looked so delectable in her little shorts and
strappy T-shirt. It would take so very little to get her naked and willing
under him.

He wanted her. He had wanted her for so long.

“What did he say?” he finally asked.

“He knew what I meant. He brought you up. He said he’d be
more than up for having you watch us fuck. So… how do you feel about that?”

Jonas felt like he’d blow his nut right there.

“I don’t know, Nicki, what do you think?” he asked, his
voice deeper now.

Nicki smiled, slow and sexy.

“I think you’d love to watch us fuck, Jonas. I think you’d
love to see me strip, and lie down, legs spread, for both of you to see. I
think you’d love to see Mark strip, his cock hard and ready. I think you want
to see me finger myself and call your name. Wouldn’t you?”

Jonas opened his mouth but no sound came out.

“Mark has a great cock – long and thick, just a little
curved. You would love it, Jonas.”

Jonas let out the breath he’d been holding, and looked
into Nicki’s eyes.

Everything was changing. It was about time, he thought.

“Nicki… You need to be sure about this. You and Mark. Both
of you need to be sure about this. This will change everything.”

Nicki smiled at him, and it was an intimate look that
promised the world.

“I know. I want everything to change, Jonas. I want it all
to be better. I want you. We both know that I want you. Mark… He doesn’t know,
not quite, but he feels it. He feels that there’s something very special
between us. He wants to see that unfold. Can’t you understand that? It will be
beautiful.”

Jonas thought that Nicki was unbearably beautiful as she
sat there, looking at him with that dreamy look in her eyes, talking about how
they would make love, with Mark watching them.

“I want you, Nicki. I want to make love to you.”

Nicki’s smile widened.

“I want you to make love to me, too. But Mark has to get
comfortable with that. He doesn’t want us to make love, not all the way, not
yet. But I know he will. When he sees us, how much we want each other… When he
sees us touching and kissing, he will want that, too. Jonas, I want you so
much. I want to feel your body over me, taking me. I want to feel you grow hard
for me.”

Wordlessly, Jonas reached for Nicki’s hand and placed it
on the crotch of his pants. His cock throbbed, pulsing under her touch. He
moaned.

“Feel that,” he said, his voice hoarse.

“Oh yes,” whispered Nicki. “I knew you wanted me. I want
to feel more, Jonas. I want to see that cock, see it grow harder for me. I want
to wrap my lips around it and take it in my mouth, lick it, and suck on it. I
want to feel how much you need me.”

She stroked his cock gently, over his pants, making no
move to slip her hand underneath the fabric. But she could feel him respond to
her. It was obvious that he needed her.

She needed him, too. Her breasts felt swollen and heavy,
needing a lover’s touch. She wanted him to suck on her nipples as he had that
wonderful evening. She wanted him to see her, naked and desirable, needing him.
She wanted to spread her legs and show him how wet she was for him.

“Nicki, I need you. I need to touch you. I want to feel
how wet you are for me. Please, baby…”

This time, the endearment didn’t stop her. It made her
smile, stroking his cock a bit more firmly.

“We can’t do it, Jonas. Mark has to be a part of it. He
needs to be here and watch us do this. But you feel so good. You don’t know how
wet I am. I shaved my pussy this morning, and thought of you. I thought of how
much you’d like to see it. I want you to see it, Jonas, I want you to see how
wet I am for you.”

Jonas’s mouth was dry as Nicki kept up the steady pressure
on his cock.

“Nicki, you’re killing me here,” he told her, desperation
obvious on his face and in his voice.

Nicki wasn’t sure how much more she could take, either. He
felt so good under her hand. He was thicker than Mark, she could feel it. She
wanted to see his cock.

She wanted it inside her.

“I know. You feel so good, Jonas. I think I’m going to
love your cock.”

“Just a kiss, Nicki. Kiss me, please.”

Nicki couldn’t hold that back from him.

Leaning in, her hand still on his cock, Nicki laid her
soft lips on his, brushing his lips gently. She felt his eager tongue pressing
against the line of her lips and parted them on a soft moan.

She moved closer to him, opening her mouth and giving him
access. His questing, probing tongue found hers and started that slow, sensual
dance that made her want him even more.

Her control was hanging on by a very slender thread. But
she held onto it.

Jonas’s hands moved up her back, touching her. He could
feel that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Testing, he moved it up her sides.

She didn’t stop him.

Softly, gently, he cupped her breasts as she stroked his
cock and the kiss went on, erotic and unbearably arousing.

Nicki felt Jonas’s fingers on her nipples, brushing them
over and over again, making her moan against his mouth. She felt him trap her
nipples between his fingers and pull lightly. She felt that tug all the way to
her pussy.

She was so needy for him. She wanted to feel his cock
driving into her, so badly.

But Nicki still held on, even when she felt his cock
pulsing furiously under her hand as she stroked him firmly.

“I need you, Nicki.”

He bit her lower lip and tugged, making her moan again.

Pulling away gently, she placed a finger on his lips.

His hands were still on her breasts, his fingers playing
with her nipples. Her hand was still on his cock. She could feel the heat of it
radiating through the material that covered it.

“Think of how good it’s going to be when you touch me,
Jonas. When you finally touch me, tease me, make me beg. Mark will tell you to
touch me. He’ll watch us when I finally lick that cock. He’ll watch us, every
step of the way.”

They were lost in the moment, in each other. It would take
so little to go a bit further. They knew it.

But they wouldn’t.

With a long, shaky breath, Nicki moved away from him.
Getting up, she walked to the bedroom and closed the door behind her.

She wanted to touch herself, get herself off. But she
wouldn’t, because this time, she wanted Mark to be there.

She wanted Mark to be a part of this.

It would be unforgettable.

Jonas knew he was going to have blue balls if he didn’t
get himself off. But after feeling Nicki’s hand on his cock, he knew that his
own wouldn’t do. He needed her.

More than anything, he wanted to bury himself inside her
wet sweetness.

But she was right. Having Mark as a part of it would make
it perfect. She wanted to wait for that, so they would.

She might be in for a bit of a surprise, though, when she
found out that he wanted Mark almost as much as he wanted her. He wanted to
have Mark’s mouth on his cock as much as he wanted Nicki’s.

Jonas wanted his best friend and her boyfriend. A lot.

They acted like it was just a Saturday morning celebratory
brunch with champagne, for no reason.

But they knew it was more. All three of them knew it was
much more, when they all sat down in the living room, half way to tipsy at
eleven in the morning.

Nicki smiled at Mark and moved to him, leaning towards him
for a kiss. Mark obliged her enthusiastically, taking her mouth in a long,
deep, passionate kiss, slipping his hands under her T-shirt and cupping her
breasts.

It was as if it had all been planned, even if it hadn’t
been. Not really.

Mark tugged Nicki’s T-shirt off and freed her beautiful
breasts. He kissed her softly and moved up to sit on the couch.

“Nicki… Kiss him.”

Nicki turned to Jonas, looking gorgeously rumpled, and
tugged his T-shirt off. She crawled into his arms and covered his lips in a
deep, long, passionate kiss. It grew heated, and more heated. She felt Jonas’s
hands on her breasts, touching her, rubbing her nipples.

“Undress her.”

Nicki barely heard the words over the buzz in her. She
felt Jonas tugging her shorts off. She wasn’t wearing panties. She hadn’t
wanted to.

“You’re so beautiful, Nicki,” whispered Jonas, laying her
down on the rug and covering her body with his. He kissed her, his hands
wandering everywhere.

He looked at Mark and saw that he had his cock out, his
hand wrapped loosely around it. Nicki hadn’t been kidding about how perfect it
was.

“She loves having her breasts licked and sucked,” urged
Mark.

Jonas was happy to oblige. He kissed her shoulders, moving
down to the gentle slopes of her breasts. Softly, delicately, he drew a nipple
into his mouth as he rubbed the other one gently with his fingers.

Nicki watched as Jonas sucked her breasts, teasing and
loving her nipples until she was moaning and writhing. She watched as Mark
stroked his hard cock, a look of intent arousal on his face.

Jonas’s hand moved down Nicki’s body. Mark’s eyes followed
as the hand moved over her soft belly and over the flare of her hips. Her legs
fell apart, exposing her perfect pussy, already so wet and hot, so ready.

He watched as Jonas’s fingers slipped between her legs and
slid through her pussy lips in one soft, sweet, stroke that made Nicki gasp and
tremble.

Nicki felt wave after wave of pleasure, each more intense
than the last, engulfing her. She was lost in that soft, sensual haze. She
never wanted it to end.

She closed her eyes and felt another mouth on her breast,
sucking her nipple softly. She recognized that touch.

Hardly able to contain the pleasure, she looked down at
herself to see that Mark had joined them. Mark and Jonas each had their mouths
to her breasts. She felt another hand move down her body and felt Mark’s
fingers between her legs.

She felt Mark’s fingers slide deep inside her as Jonas’s
fingers drew soft circles around her clit.

She couldn’t take it. It was too much.

“Oh God I’m….”

Her breath caught. She couldn’t finish it. But they
understood, as her body arched off the rug, bowing with the intensity of the
orgasm that flashed, burned and rippled through her, with aftershocks that
seemed to go on forever and ever.

When her eyes finally opened again, she saw Jonas draw his
fingers away from her pussy and move it up her body, further up, and slide that
finger into Mark’s mouth.

Nicki’s mouth fell open as she watched Mark lick her
juices off Jonas’s fingers, sucking on them. Her eyes widened as Jonas leaned
towards Mark, his lips hovering so close to his.

“I want to kiss you, Mark. I want to taste Nicki, from
your mouth. Can I kiss you?”

Nicki felt Jonas’s fingers move down her body, between her
legs again and find her pussy. She felt their fingers tangle, together, in her
pussy, touching her, stroking her. She felt herself rising up again.

She knew she would climax again. She wanted to.

“Kiss me,” Mark whispered.

She watched as Jonas closed that distance between them.
His tongue slid out and licked over Mark’s lips. Mark moaned and parted his
lips, giving Jonas more.

She saw Mark’s tongue slide out tentatively and touch
Jonas’s, that long, slow taste, so sensual and so promising. Their mouths met,
and the kiss went on, long and soft.

Their fingers were in her pussy, moving, stroking,
touching her. She watched them lose themselves in that soft, sweet, first kiss,
and let herself go.

On a long, low moan, she let herself go on that rush of
pleasure again, letting herself feel everything and more. Her body shook and
quivered as their fingers drove her on, and on, in an orgasm that seemed to
never end.

She watched the two men in her life kiss as she climaxed
and shattered under their touch.

When they broke apart, there was a look of dazed wonder on
Mark’s face. Jonas pressed a kiss to her forehead as Mark watched, without a
trace of regret in him.

He knew everything had changed. He couldn’t wait to feel
more.

“We’re not done,” whispered Jonas.

“No, we’re not,” agreed Nicki, and Mark kissed her softly
again.

They were just beginning.