Chapter 56: The Great American Pastime

June 10, 1983, Chicago, Illinois

" ... but there's something neither of you knows about me. If I stay, Jonathan and I would double-team you, Meg."

"You're lesbian?" Meg asked, but in a way that didn't sound disapproving.

"Bi," Nicole replied. "I've only ever had sex with girls, but I'm interested in guys, too. I'm not out, and I'd ask you two not to reveal that to anyone. And I won't be offended if you say 'no', Meg."

"Can I ask what you planned to do if we'd played Ellie's game?" Meg wondered.

"Just have sex with Jonathan," Nicole replied. "I wasn't going to reveal anything to the other girls. Too many people have hangups."

"And you were sure I didn't?" Meg asked.

"Or me?" I inquired.

"For you, Jonathan, I know Bianca sleeps with girls, so I was positive you were OK with it, or you wouldn't have invited her to live with you. For you, Meg, just a gut feeling from what you said about your first time. Any girl who openly admits having sex right after her thirteenth birthday and who makes no apologies and has no regrets is likely to be open-minded and accepting, not to mention adventurous.

"Add into those things the facts that I'm attracted to both of you, that I like big boobs, and that Jonathan is reported to be a very well-endowed expert cocksman. Given all of that and the fact that the opportunity presented itself when Jonathan asked if I wanted to stay, I decided to just go for it. As I said, I'm totally cool with you saying 'no', and I'll go back to the dorm and not be upset."

"I've tried a lot of things, but not that!" Meg declared. "I mean, I don't have a problem with it because, you know, whatever floats your boat. I'm just not ... Jonathan, what do you think?"

"I think I can't answer that question because I'd be concerned you might do something simply because I wanted to," I replied. "For some things, I could see that being OK; for putting your tongue in another girl's pussy and her putting her tongue in yours, I have to demur!"

Meg laughed, which made me feel I'd taken the right tack and used the right tone of voice.

"I can't believe I'm saying this," Meg declared with a wry smile, "but what did the old beer commercial say? You only go around once in life, so grab all the gusto you can?"

"Schlitz is wicked BAD beer!" Nicole declared. "It might be the beer that made Milwaukee famous, but if you only have Schlitz in your fridge, you're already out of beer!"

I laughed at the riffs on the radio commercials I'd heard during Reds games in the 70s — 'Schlitz, the beer that made Milwaukee famous' and 'If you are out of Schlitz, you are out of beer', along with 'You only go around once in life, so grab all the gusto you can'.

"Are you sure, Meg?" I asked.

"No, but you know what? I want to do it anyway."

"We can work our way into it," Nicole suggested. "Let's give Jonathan a joint blowjob, he can cum in my mouth, and then you and I will French kiss, and if he's game, both French kiss him."

"He's game for that," Meg declared. "Trust me!"

"She's not wrong," I confirmed.

"Then," Nicole said happily, "shall we repair to the boudoir so Meg and I can each give up a virginity — my hetero one and her lesbian one?"

I took Nicole's left hand and Meg's right and led them up to my bedroom, closing and locking the door once we were inside.

"May I make a suggestion?" I asked.

"It's your room, so your rules!" Nicole declared.

"Let's work through the bases ... and if at any point Meg feels uncomfortable, she can stop."

"I'll be fine," Meg said.

"So, take turns?" Nicole asked. "Like you and me, you and Meg, then Meg and me?"

I nodded, "That will work. Then when we get to third base, we do what you suggested."

"And then," Nicole said with a sly smile, "Meg and I sixty-nine, then each of us sixty-nine with you."

"No objections here!" I declared.

Both girls laughed.

"For home plate," Nicole continued, "you fuck me, you fuck Meg, then she and I sixty-nine with your cum in us."

"That's five," Meg said. "He can go seven times, so after those five, how about a tit fuck for me and a second time for Nicole to round it out? Then sleep together."

"And in the morning," Nicole added, "One on his face, one on his dick, then switch, and last you and I sixty-nine again."

"And then a shower," I suggested.

"I think we have a plan!" Nicole exclaimed. "Shall we begin?"

I nodded and held out my arms, and Nicole stepped forward.

"Everything I do with you will be a first with a guy," she said, "just as everything Meg does with me will be her first with a girl."

Nicole was short, and it made more sense to have her sit on my lap to kiss, so I sat on the edge of the bed, and Nicole sat on my lap. She winked, our lips touched, hers parted, and I gently pushed my tongue into her mouth. Nicole was a very good kisser and really got into it. As we kissed, our hands roamed over each other's backs, and it dawned on me we hadn't set any time limits.

Nicole answered that question about five minutes later when she broke our latest kiss and said, "Your turn, Meg!"

Nicole got up from my lap and Meg took her place, and we kissed for about five minutes before she broke the kiss and stood up. This was the first 'moment of truth', and I was confident that if Meg could French kiss Nicole, she'd go all the way, as it were, though I knew it was possible she might decide to stop at some point. I was also sure that even if that happened, they'd each still be with me.

The girls' height difference was only about four inches, as opposed to about ten inches between Nicole and me, so the girls embraced standing up, and Nicole took the lead, planting a quick kiss on Meg's lips. After a few more quick kisses, they locked lips, and their tongues began to tangle. After about thirty seconds, Meg really got into the kiss, tightening her arms around Nicole.

"That was strange," Meg said about five minutes later when they moved apart. "But not strange enough to stop!"

"Some people have different ideas about second base," Nicole observed. "Which one do we follow?"

"Touch anywhere, but only kiss above the waist?" Meg replied.

"Do we strip?" Nicole asked.

"How about we leave on our panties, and Jonathan leaves on his briefs," Nicole suggested. "That defines the kissing limit, but hands inside are OK. Just don't make Jonathan cum, or we'll mess up the plan because physiology is a bitch!"

I laughed, "I have never once complained! And I've had no complaints!"

The three of us quickly removed our clothes, with me keeping on my briefs and the girls keeping on their panties.

"Nice," Nicole said, looking Meg up and down.

"I agree!" I declared. "And you're equally sexy!"

"Right! These goosebumps compared to her really nice chest?" Nicole groused.

"Look at it this way," I said, "you get to play with them, and that is what matters! That's how I look at it! Any breast made available to me is awesome, big, small, or in between! May I demonstrate?"

"Yes!" Nicole exclaimed.

I sat back down on the edge of the bed, and Nicole came to sit on my lap. We began kissing, and I moved my hand to cup her small, firm breast, her hard nipple pressing into my palm. I shifted my hand a bit so I could rub her nipple with my thumb. About a minute later, I broke our kiss, lowered my head, and took her nipple into my mouth, sucking gently and teasing it with my tongue.

Although it was a bit awkward for her, Nicole slipped her hand inside my briefs and ran her fingers along my rock-hard shaft.

"Ellie wasn't kidding," she breathed.

I continued sucking on Nicole's nipple and lowered my hand between her legs, and began rubbing gently over her cotton panties. As I did that, Nicole wrapped her hand around my shaft and began stroking. I released her nipple at that point, and we French kissed as she stroked me, and I rubbed her. I had to be careful not to take things too far, lest I mess up the plans we'd made, so after another minute, I broke the kiss and moved my hand.

"My turn!" Meg declared.

She received similar treatment from me but only cupped my shaft in her hand through my briefs, being careful not to stimulate me too much. We kissed and touched for a few minutes, then Meg moved from my lap.

"Let's lie down on the bed next to each other," Nicole suggested to Meg.

Meg nodded, and they both got into bed, lying on their sides, facing each other. After a few kisses, Nicole gently pushed Meg onto her back, lowered her head to Meg's large breast, and slipped her hand inside Meg's panties. Meg was clearly into it as she put a hand on the back of Nicole's head and moaned softly as Nicole licked her nipples and massaged her clit.

After a few minutes, Nicole moved to her back, and Meg tentatively lowered her mouth to Nicole's small breast and ran her tongue around Nicole's nipple. Meg repeated that with Nicole's other nipple, then took the first one into her mouth and slipped her hand inside Nicole's panties. A few minutes later, Meg surprised me when she moved her hand from inside Nicole's panties to her mouth and licked her fingers.

"Interesting," she observed. "Jonathan, do all girls taste different?"

I nodded, "They each have their own unique flavor."

The girls sat up, and Nicole's eyes focused expectantly on my crotch. Not wanting to disappoint, I quickly slipped off my briefs, allowing my erection to spring free.

"Pointers?" Nicole asked Meg.

"Your family runs an ice cream shop, so it's simple!" Meg exclaimed. "Treat it like a soft-serve cone and eventually like a Popsicle. In both cases, use your hand to stroke the part of the shaft you can't fit into your mouth."

"You say that as if someone could!"

"I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!" Meg declared.

She was referring to Ellie, though a few other girls had managed as well. I actually preferred a swirling tongue around my glans, but as with breasts, I wasn't going to object to what a girl wanted to do if she was going to engage in oral sex!

"Jonathan, lie down," Meg suggested. "Nicole, we'll use our tongues to start, then I'll demonstrate, and you can make him cum."

"Then you and I French kiss, and we each French kiss Jonathan," Nicole added.

"Yes," Meg agreed.

"I think you're both wearing too many clothes," I observed with a grin.

The girls laughed and quickly stripped off their panties, with Nicole revealing a partly shaved mons with a thick rectangular patch of reddish-orange pubic hair. I smiled in appreciation, making sure I also focused on Meg's wispy patch of fine blonde hair that barely covered her mons.

Before I got into bed, I arranged the pillows against the headboard so I could lean against them, as there was literally no chance that I wouldn't watch what I expected was going to be an amazing joint blowjob. Once I was settled, the girls got into bed next to me. Meg moved so we could kiss, then Nicole did the same. Following the kisses, Meg slid down and licked my right nipple, and Nicole mimicked her by licking my left nipple.

When both girls closed their mouths around my nipples, sucked, and teased them with their tongues, I groaned from the intense pleasure. Girls rarely did that, but I liked it, and having both nipples sucked and licked at the same time felt fantastic. I twitched and wondered if it were possible to cum simply from having my nipples pleasured.

Meg released my nipple and began kissing down my body, and Nicole copied her. When they reached my groin, each girl planted one kiss on my glans, then Meg ran her tongue along my shaft, from top to bottom, and Nicole copied her. I watched intently as two tongues began bathing my shaft and glans in saliva, and I felt pressure building much quicker than it usually did.

The girls coördinated their motions so that as one tongue ran down my shaft, the other moved up my shaft, each licking my glans when they reached it. Every second of watching the sexy, erotic display edged me ever closer to the point of no return. When Meg decided to close her mouth around my glans and suck gently, I groaned and almost lost it. I managed to hold back, and she released me. Nicole stopped as well, looking to Meg for direction.

"Give him a minute to breathe," Meg smirked. "Then I'll demonstrate!"

I regulated my breathing and willed myself to relax, and that, combined with the girls not having their mouths on me, dialed the urgency back just enough that I wouldn't lose it right away. Meg waited a full two minutes before she took me into her mouth, grasped my shaft, and began stroking while she bobbed her head and swirled her tongue.

Watching her as she pleasured me quickly brought me once again close to the point of no return. After only a minute, I twitched, and Meg, with her experience, knew what that meant, so she released me.

"Your turn," she said to Nicole. "But instead of your hand, let me use my tongue. Be ready because he won't last long at this point."

Nicole lowered her head and slowly took me into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my glans, taking me about halfway before she backed off. She did that once more, then began bobbing while Meg ran her lips and tongue over my shaft. I tried to hold back but failed. I twitched hard and groaned, then jets of cum spurted from my dick into Nicole's mouth. She swirled her tongue and sucked, and Meg continued licking my shaft until the strong pulses weakened, then stopped.

As soon as Nicole was sure I was finished, she released me and quickly locked lips with Meg, and they exchanged a fierce French kiss. The kiss was short, and then each girl French kissed me in turn, first Nicole, then Meg, each with some of my cum in their mouths.

"Shall we?" Nicole asked Meg.

"In for a penny, in for a pound!" Meg declared. "This is the very definition of grabbing the gusto!"

"Just remember," Nicole said, "you have a clit, so you know what feels good. Do that, and I guarantee I'll enjoy it! You should be on top, OK?"

I shifted to give the girls room but ensured I had a birds-eye view as Meg moved to straddle Nicole's face with her own face just above Nicole's mons. Meg lowered her pussy to Nicole's mouth and then planted a few kisses on Nicole's thighs before running the tip of her tongue along Nicole's labia.

Meg took a deep breath, then closed her mouth around Nicole's labia and pressed her tongue between them. The girls spent the next ten minutes orally pleasuring each other as I looked on, giving each other orgasms, though I couldn't tell how many, as their moans and groans weren't necessarily indicative of orgasms.

Meg moved off Nicole and turned so they were lying the same way, next to each other. Nicole gently pulled Meg into a searing French kiss, with Meg on top of Nicole. Nicole wrapped her arms and legs around Meg as they kissed and flexed her hips, simulating intercourse. They did that for a few minutes, then both sat up.

"That was totally weird," Meg said.

"It felt great," Nicole said. "You got me there three times!"

"Only once for me," Meg said.

"I think that was nerves," Nicole observed. "My first time was like that."

"Is it something you'll do again, Meg?" I asked.

"You mean after tonight and tomorrow morning? Maybe, but it just feels strange to do it. That said, my first time with a guy felt strange, too, so I'll have to see how I feel tomorrow."

"Nicole, is it OK to ask why you waited this long to be with a guy?" I inquired.

"I didn't have sex at all until earlier this year. I went to a parochial High School and there were a few girls who interested me, but I didn't know if they would be interested or not. I couldn't take the risk, because I didn't want the fact I liked girls to be public knowledge. There were a few guys who I thought were hot, but they didn't excite me the way the hot girls did.

"When I came to Loyola, I did my best to get to know as many girls as possible and eventually figured out which ones I could approach. I made out with a few, and then in January, finally went all the way; well, for two girls, which I think is tongues in each other's pussies. We were together a few times, then I was with another girl a few times in March. That's when I heard about the party and other details from Ellie and decided it would be a good way to experiment with a guy. We know Meg was thirteen; how old were you?"

"Seventeen, and my girlfriend was sixteen. We were both virgins. How old was the guy, Meg?"

"Fifteen, and he was a virgin."

"And my first was nineteen, the same as me, but she was experienced," Nicole said. "Are you ready, Jonathan?"

"Yes," I replied. "Sixty-nine?"

"Yes, I think I have the hang of it from before, though I hope it lasts longer!"

"It will!" I promised. "You two had me so hot that you were lucky I managed to hold out that long!"

I adjusted the pillows, lay down on my back, and Nicole moved to straddle my face with her head over my crotch. She pressed her labia to my lips, grasped my shaft, and took my glans into her mouth. I pressed my tongue into her and rapidly hardened as Nicole sucked gently and stroked my shaft. When she began bobbing, I moved my hands between us so I could rub her nipples while I teased her clit with my tongue.

Nicole did, indeed, have the hang of it, and her mouth felt great. Not wanting to disappoint, I nipped, licked, and sucked on her clit, eliciting a moan, then a shudder, and then the spasms of an orgasm. I got Nicole there twice more before she took me over the edge, and I groaned as spurts of cum filled her mouth.

When my orgasm had run its course, Nicole bobbed a few more times, then released me. She turned, lay on top of me, and French kissed me. Unsurprisingly, she hadn't swallowed, and I got a mouth full of my own cum as she ground her mons against my still-hard shaft. We kissed until she brought herself off, and then she moved off me.

"That was fun!" Nicole declared.

"I agree!" I confirmed.

"How long do you need?" Nicole asked.