Sex or Suicide - Sex Stories

Sex or Suicide

... "Like, you've waited so long to have a go at me," she explained, "and Cory's waited so long to get at you. And I've sorta wanted both of you, weirdly. Each of us got who we wanted." I chuckled. Nicole had a unique way of looking at our crazy night. "So, what happens now?" I asked her. "What do you mean?" "I mean we're all friends," I pointed out. "Isn't it gonna be a little odd now between the three of us?" Nicole shrugged. "Maybe not. I mean, things don't have to be more than they are now. We are all really good friends. And... maybe we like to fuck each other every now and then. Wouldn't that be nice to have someone you know and trust really well and be able to just have fun and blow off some steam together?" I nodded distantly as I finished the last of my cigarette and flicked it over the railing of the balcony. "I guess that sort of makes us all bisexual then," I pointed out. "Maybe we're just sexual," Nicole offered. "Screw putting labels on things." I rubbed my eyes wearily. "I still can't believe what happened last night. I had a threesome with you and Cory. I screwed my crush, and a guy, and they were my best friends. All because of that game... and that fucking liquor." I smiled and shook my head at her. "Jeez, Nicole, what the fuck is wrong with you?" I scolded. "Why would you make something like that?" She laughed and rose from her seat. "Because it's the only way to party, baby. We got trashed and had wild nasty sex. ...

... Sex or Suicide. Give me sex or give me death." Nicole and I shared a laugh before she pulled me from my chair. The two of us went back into her apartment and headed to her bedroom. I was practically blind as I felt my way to her bed. I heard her toss her sweater to the floor and crawl onto the bed. We laid down as quietly as possible, and Nicole turned away from me to face the edge of the bed, and I took the opportunity to cuddle up close to her with my crotch against her round ass and my arm around her waist. Our bodies fit together like a sensual puzzle, and I nestled my head onto her soft pink hair. Her curvy petite body felt amazing in my arms, and my cock twitched slightly against her soft ass cheeks. I felt movement behind me. Cory's body suddenly was against my back, mirroring my position against Nicole's. He pulled his legs up close to mine, and I felt his soft fleshy dick and balls press against my ass and thighs. He slipped his arm around me and placed his hand on Nicole's hip. Though I was half sober and fully aware that it was Cory lying naked behind me, I made no protest at all. I rather welcomed the feel of his smooth body against my own. I felt wanted and welcome in the warm embrace of my two best friends. My dick pumped gently at the feel of Nicole's ass, and my loose asshole pursed at the touch of Cory's crotch. Before I eased into a slumber, I hoped deep inside that our game of Sex or Suicide would never truly end.