We went to the same class, were together pretty much daily, and had lost our virginity to the same guy. We could talk about everything, and knew everything about each other. Just before school ended that year, Sussie’s parents went away for a weekend, and Sussie had the house to herself. That meant I also slept over there that weekend, and on Saturday, Sussie’s boyfriend Michael would also come over to us. It was his 18th birthday on Saturday.
On Friday night we were alone, drinking wine and talking half the night about KeezMovies. She told me that she had good sex with her Michael, who she had been with for a month. He was tall and charming, always with a twinkle in his eye, and every girl’s dream. Sussie had bought a gold chain as a birthday present, but said she might want to give him something else as well. But the moment she said that, she regretted it, and did not want to talk about it anymore. We talked about me instead, and about my relationship with my ex that ended about the same time Sussie met Michael.
We talked about Tom, who we had both had sex with for the first time, me three weeks before Sussie. The week after Sussie had sex with him, we met him at a party, he was really drunk then, and wanted to have sex with both of us at the same time. But in his condition it was mostly drunken talk, and he fell asleep on a sofa a little later. But we talked about having sex on three, and I told him that I often fantasized about having sex with two guys at the same time. It was nothing I had tried, nor anything I really thought I would do, but it was a fantasy that was always there.
The next night Michael, Sussie and I had dinner, we drank wine again, talked and laughed all evening. Michael was charming, and the wine made us open, and I felt turned on by him. But he was my best friend’s boyfriend, and there was no more than a little flirting, and a kiss before we went to bed late at night.
Sussie and Michael went to bed in Sussie’s parents’ bedroom, and I slept in Sussie’s room. When I went to bed, I felt a little drunk with the wine, and as always when I drink wine, I started to get horny. I started stroking myself while I started fantasizing about having two guys next to me in bed. I fantasized about Michael and one of the teachers who was awfully sexy, and about what the two of them could do for me. Then the imagination slipped over what Sussie and Michael were doing in the room next door, and what could have happened if the guy who suggested a threesome had not been so drunk…
