Written by Anonymous

Threesome
5 Dec 2019


Social media has a habit of bringing up the past.

Sue had thrown herself into work after her husband had passed away.

Her focus was a five year project on a new drug that would hopefully assist those battling the cancer that took Doug.

It had become personal.

All the plans they made together had evaporated in just six weeks after he was diagnosed.

Long hours and fatigue had dulled the pain but had turned her into something of a recluse.

Her single minded struggle to avenge the death of the one great love in her life had become all consuming.

She cast aside her appearance, coming to work in the early morning dishevelled, no make-up, and her hair often in disarray. Every waking hour was dedicated to her research, she barely stopped to eat.

The years and months rolled by and one day at the constant badgering of her colleagues, she eventually gave in to social media.

It was late on a winter’s afternoon after everyone had left when a familiar name appeared on her Facebook feed.

She leant over peered through her glasses.

“Oh my god” she thought. Could it be? The face was familiar but now sporting a few more wrinkles. Peter!

Memories came flooding back. His wife was one of her best friends all those years ago. They were part of a group that socialised and holidayed together, but drifted apart as their careers took different paths.

He appeared refined, as he always was. His hair was now silver but he was still somewhat suave.

Sue smiled to herself. His picture was a link to happier times when the kids were little and they were so optimistic about their futures.

Her first response was type “hi” but just as she was about to hit send, she stopped. “No I cant” she thought. That was so many years ago. I know nothing about this man. He’s probably a different person now”. It struck her there was no mention Shelly. Sue and Shelly were close back in the day. Why no mention of her?

She would come back to it later..

In reality she feared breaking out of her protective cocoon.

Sue was safe, in a place where she couldn’t be hurt.

She walked back into her lab trying to push her feelings away.

Trying to concentrate on the complex formulas was virtually impossible. She couldn’t stop thinking about Shelley and Peter and what had happened to them.

She tentatively approached her desk, sat down and stared at her phone.

She opened it and keyed in “Hi”. She closed her eyes for a moment, then, pressed send.

It wasn’t until the following night, sitting up in bed when she checked her facebook. There it was, the message icon, nervous, she looked at it for a minute, not sure whether to open it.

As it opened, she gazed at the words and paragraphs containing all those missing years.

He lost Shelly in a terrible accident driving back from her mother’s. She lingered for weeks, but the inevitable had to happen and they had to eventually make the decision to switch off her life support.

He was for years a broken man but had reached a point where he could at least function and interact with people.

He was overjoyed that Sue had made contact. She could sense traces of Peter as he had been. All his old cheekiness was still there, buried deep down inside, waiting for a reason to surface.

She told him about Doug She gave him her number.

On the phone the following day it was Peter who said “we need to do this over dinner”.

She made her way down the ramp leading the restaurant. She quickly scanned the dining room, looking for the wavy silver hair of the friend from all those years ago.

There sitting at the back, in the corner, the refined Peter.

He stood as she approached, extending his hand in a warm greeting and a gentle cheek to cheek kiss.

They found it hard to get the conversation started, even though they had so much to talk about. Both lives had taken a different course.

The wine arrived and things got a little easier.

They both had a lot of common memories, but they were not the same people, life had moved on.

Eventually the crowd in the restaurant started dwindle and reluctantly it looked as if the evening was drawing to a close.

As they both began to make your way out a hint of a familiar face caught Sue’s eye at the table nearest the entrance.

His head was down slightly, concentrating on the meal.

They both looked at each other then back at the figure in the corner.

To the cries of oh my god what are you doing here, grins and hugs, a quick run down of Jeremy’s last ten years had revealed that he too had lost his wife, only two years ago.

A couple of blocks down, a cosy little wine bar.

The wine flowed, and that was something for Jeremy, he was usually a beer man through and through.

He was usually reserved, but the alcohol relaxed him and he loosened up. Paula his wife had left him for someone else after 19 years of marriage.

It was late and they all had work in the morning.

Sue caught the tram. Sitting in the old rattler as it swayed from side to side, the clanking seemed to fade into the night as her mind drifted back over those languid days of past summers.

She replayed the night’s conversation in her head recalling the relationships between their families.

Over the next six months there were regular visits to restaurants, outings to the movies and dinner parties. Sue was now discovering her old self. She was a superb dresser when she wanted to be. She shopped for new wardrobe and dressed to impress.

She felt good about herself but she knew it could never be the same as it was. They were all still healing.

As the long weekend in October approached, Sue messaged Peter and Jeremy, inviting them for BBQ on the Saturday afternoon then perhaps diner out somewhere.

The BBQ was lit and the conversation flowed on into the night. Eventually it became apparent that the boys had consumed far too much alcohol to drive. She insisted that they stay.

It’s surprising how much you find out about other people and how much you are willing to reveal about yourself at one in the morning after copious amounts of wine, with Jeremy and Peter both revealing they were secretly attracted to Sue back in the day. Sue’s reaction was one of horror, “how could you guys say that after everything thing that we’ve all been through” The boys reeled back in the realisation that they had revealed too much..

Sue stared at them both. Her glare slowly turned into a half smile. Well seeing that we are subject to this alcohol fuelled honesty I must say the feeling was mutual with you two, but that was back then.

There was an uneasy silence for a moment before the conversation got back on track.

As the conversation slowed Sue moved to make up the bed on the spare room floor.

Stephen and Jeremy looked at each other with an “OK what side do you want”.

With that Sue said “I’ll leave you boys to work out your sleeping order” she laughed and disappeared into the bedroom closing the door behind her.

Laying there in the dark all the memories of those stolen days from summers long ago came flooding back.

Even after the wine she was not tired, her mind was fully alert and her thoughts now drifted to Pete and Jeremy just a few feet away in the other room. “What path would their lives take”

After and an hour or so sleep was more elusive that ever, she could make out the sound of the boys voices, “not asleep either” she thought.

Sue sat up, hesitated, then threw on a robe and tentatively stepped towards the door. “Perhaps I’ll make us a hot chocolate” she thought.

She entered the room and the talking stopped. “can’t sleep either then” she remarked. “No he keeps snoring” Jeremy said.“Jez won’t keep on his side” Pete replied.

“Will you two stop bickering, you need to be separated”.

She settled down between them and the inane conversation continued for a while then drifted off into silence.

There lamp from the living room created a half light in the room

The quite was interrupted by an accessional wriggle to get comfortable.

As Sue lay between them she could feel their muscular thighs against hers.

She shivered as they brushed against the softness of her legs.

Blood began to rush through her body causing her to blush and feel an unfamiliar moist sensation between her legs. She was glad it was dark

After an attempt to rekindle the conversation the air started to fill with a scent that Sue realised it was her.

She endeavoured to change her position.

As she did the cord holding her robe had become unravelled exposing her belly but as they were all under the doona Sue did not attempt tie it up.

They lay there pretending to try and sleep, each one sure the others could hear their hearts pounding in their chests.

After what seemed like an eternity but was probably just minutes, she could sense Peter moving his arm, then his tender touch on her belly. It was as if an electric shock surged through her.

Slowly his hand moved to caress her. Then another hand, Jeremy. Their fingertips, tracing the outline of your body as if creating a fine drawing.

Sue freed herself from the confines of her robe. All three were naked.

The boys found her breasts, kissing and sucking her nipples now sensitive and erect. Her breathing had become heavy and interspersed with soft moans.

There was now no pretence as to what was happening, it had been so long since any of them had experienced any sort of physical intimacy.

She felt the wetness flowing from her as two sets of fingers descended across her lower belly, exploring the hair that covered her pubic area.

Fingertips now lightly brushed the oily folds of flesh that guarded her most intimate part.

Sue felt her need rising to a height that was uncontrollable.

She reached down and took one hand and pushed two fingers between her engorged lips and slowly drew it over her swollen clitoris moaning as she manipulated the fingers in a circular motion.

They had all crossed the line of considered thought. Now an instinctive need had taken over.

With Peter now at Sue’s side kissing her passionately and massaging her breasts she managed to put her arms around Jeremy and pull him over her, cradling him between her thighs. She felt him thick and hard against wetness.

The room was silent except for the sounds of heavy breathing and the soft sighs of three people engrossed in the physical pleasure of their bodies.

She pushed hard against him as he pushed forward. For Sue his entry was exquisite. His entire length disappeared inside her.

She held him tightly inside, straining to get every last inch of him. He held himself still.

Pulling him down Sue gently bit his ear and whispered “now”

He slowly withdrew, then re-entered her, working up to a hard fast rhythm. Both their bellies and thighs were covered in her wet sticky oil as he neared his climax.

Jeremy had been celibate from the time his wife left, now he was full of stored passion.

When at last he let go, he groaned and ejaculated for what seemed like minutes. Sue, in the midst of her own lust experienced a wonderful sense of being flooded.

He collapsed on her, exhausted.

He was still erect when he rolled onto his side, his seed and her juice spilling onto the sheets.

Peter was pulsating and straining with desire. As Sue pulled him toward her, he briefly bent down and tasted the sweet combination of her and Jeremy.

His tongue slid inside, between her lips and over her clitoris as she pushed upward to capture his mouth.

She motioned him up and kissed him, a deep lingering kiss as his hardness slid into her. His head was swimming as he was overcome with the sensation of immersing himself in the warm cocktail of Jeremy and Sue.

He moved slowing and rhythmically at first then into a fast even rhythm.

Sue rolled him onto his back then climbed on top lowering herself onto him.

She was still for a moment enjoying the feeling of him inside her.

She started to move slowly back and forth leaning back.

In the dimmed light, the mirror on the wardrobe door revealed him moving inside her. .

They came soon after. All that passion supressed over so many years was released in series of high pitched groans and a series of spasms as wave after wave of intense pleasure swept through both of them.

She relaxed and lay on top of him, with her body still shaking.

They all remained motionless, with just the sound of their heavy breathing breaking the silence of the room.

They began to touch each other, with gentle strokes, Jeremy leaning down tenderly kissing her lips. Peter now above her lowered himself onto her again. Sue lifted her hips to meet him. He slowly started to enter her. Jeremy held her head in his hands, They kissed with Peter now inside her. She held them both tightly, loosing herself in the passion.

When it was over they lay there soaked in sweat of their lust.

Sue lifted herself off the mattress she asked “anyone for a water?”

As she filled the glass she felt the white pearls of passion gliding down the inside of her thighs, around behind her knees and down the length of her calves.

As she stood in the kitchen sticky with their seed, she tingled at the realisation that the night was still yet to play out.

But then it dawned of her “Oh my god” how would they see each other in the morning?

As for now they were all on a high and in a group embrace they descended in the semi darkness onto the makeshift bed.


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