Boyfriend Material

Boyfriend Material

"Hey, Nick, can we join you while you cool down?"

I looked up to see a couple of ladies in their own athletic attire. My mind scrambled to match names to faces. I had been in the zone on the run.

"Courtney and Mia, right?"

They both got big smiles. "He remembers," Courtney observed. I had met each of them at various get-togethers with mutual friends and coworkers.

"Sure, you can join me, if you're okay with a little sweat."

"Honest sweat is sexy on a man," Courtney continued. And the two ladies fell into step on either side of me.

"I wish I could always cool down with a hottie on either side of me."

Both ladies snorted. "You'll just have to settle for us," Mia said.

I laughed. "I'm entitled to my own judgments. So, in my world, I'm definitely not settling."

Mia looked up. "Say a little more. Tell us why we're hotties to you. You'll understand more in a little while."

"Putting me on the spot, huh?"

"You started it, pretty boy."

I laughed. "Okay, I like athletic women, and you showed up looking like you are going to work out. You're definitely easy on my eyes. And I've enjoyed talking to you both. Intelligent, fun, a little sassy and naughty. That's what does it for me."

"And you haven't made a move?"

"I haven't gotten to know you well enough, yet. And you didn't send any signals. I try not to act like a creep."

"Fair enough," Courtney answered. "We'd like to send a very strong signal now. We have a close friend, who's looking for a boyfriend. She's shown some interest in you. We'd like to evaluate you for boyfriend material, and if you pass, get you together."

"Seems pretty complicated. Couldn't she just meet for something safe, like lunch, and figure it out herself?"

"You'll understand when we finish this walk. But first, we need to understand each other." She stopped, and when I did the same, both ladies squared up to look me in the eyes.

"Nick, if you breathe a word of this conversation to anyone, we will mark you as a personal enemy and make your life a living hell. You don't want that. Do you understand?"

I stepped back, stunned. "Maybe it's best if we don't have any conversation. I don't want enemies in my life."

Courtney kept her eye lock. "You want to have this conversation, pretty boy. Just don't be an idiot. It's not that hard."

"I'm not going to talk about it. I keep my friend's confidences. I was taught that as a child."

"Good breeding. Okay, one more thing. We're going to ask a lot of questions. The only rule is to be honest. We will also keep your confidences. And most of the questions will range into personal territory. You'll understand when we explain the situation. There aren't wrong answers unless they're not authentic. You won't shock or disgust us. Make sense?"

"Yes, but I may tell you when I don't want to give you a full answer."

"We understand, but we may work to draw you out. I think you'll appreciate the reasons in time. Let's get walking again."

We did, and my mind was a whirl. I took a deep breath and settled it down. Mia took my hand.

"Relax, Nick. It won't be that bad," she said, softly. "Once you get started, I think you'll actually enjoy the conversation. Remember, we're talking about a girl that wants you for a boyfriend. I think she's well worth it. Why don't you find out?"

"Thanks, Mia. You're right. I should be salivating at the chance to talk about a girl that's interested. Even if I don't know her yet."

"That's the spirit!" Courtney said. "Now, with the warnings out of the way, let's get to the good stuff. She's at our level on the looks scale. Reasonably athletic, B-cuppish up top."

"Wow. This should be easy."

Both ladies laughed, and their eyes sparkled. "Thanks for the complement. It gets more complicated. She has unconventional tastes and needs. What do you think about that?"

"A little hard to say without knowing more, but I try to work with my partner to fulfill who they are. And I like when they share their secrets. So I'd want to make it work."

"Good enough answer to share more. To put it plainly, she wants to be a submissive, slutty, boy toy for her man. She would do anything and love it. But she also wants a real partnership with mutual respect. And she wants to lead sometimes. Do you see how hard that is? Easy enough to find a dominant in the bedroom, but not so easy when you also want a full partnership in the rest of life. So her ideal man listens to her, cares about her, shares with her, but also plays with her fantasies."

A thrill of excitement went through me to hear Courtney's story. And my cock woke up.

"It sounds pretty good, actually. I want a full partner, but I also like her wicked and naughty."

"She's a dream come true for the right guy. I'm going to get more specific. She's really into butt stuff. How would that work for you?"

"I'd love it. I can be a full-service boyfriend in that department."

"You'd rim her?"

"And love it."

Mia laughed. "It would mean a lot to her if you loved it."

"I like doing things that get my partner off. Their energy feeds back to me."

"Nice answer." She winked.

Courtney continued. "How about impact play? Would you spank her or flog her if she asked?"

"I'm not an expert, but I would be happy to learn with her. And the same thing applies. If she is responding to it, I would love it. The same goes for role play, restraints or anything else BDSM-related. I would be thrilled to join her and learn with her."

"What if she wanted to watch you fuck one of her friends?"

Mia let out a little gasp. My cock lurched again. I was talking to this mystery girl's friends.

"We'd need to have a careful conversation beforehand. I wouldn't want to mess up the relationship with making that fantasy a reality. But if she really wanted it, and the friend also wanted it, it would be a lot of fun. I'm a guy, after all. And before you ask, yes, I might let her fuck one of my friends, or get her into a gang bang if she fantasized about that. Again, it would depend on how our relationship developed. If we both understood what we were doing, and we did it for each other, I could go for it."

"What if she took you to a kink gathering?"

"Same answer, Courtney. I like a partner I can learn from. I don't know much about the kink scene, but if it brought us closer together, then I'm all in. And a kinky, slutty girlfriend sounds pretty good."

"Does it really, Nick? Say more. How does it work in the long term?"

"Well, we maintain mutual respect. Part of that means honoring your partner's wishes, and treating them as a whole person. So, of course I would love our kinky, slutty fun together, but I also would want an equal partner cruising the art galleries, hiking together, meeting up with our friends, or just spending time together."

"What if she wants to turn the tables in the bedroom?"

I laughed. "You mean, have a partner seek out my deepest fantasies and then work to bring them to life? Have a partner want me so much that she takes charge?"

"I hadn't thought of it that way," Mia said.

"If it's done with love, about anything is on the table," I replied.

"What if she wanted to peg you? Is that on the table?" Courtney challenged. Mia gasped again.

"I haven't done it, Courtney. But if we approached it the right way, I would do it and probably like it. I don't want a femdom power trip, or at least that to be the only reason. I'd want her to take care of me, just like I would her in the same situation. I'd want a connection, like any other time together."

"Good enough answers for now. But, Nick, you have a lot ahead of you. Let me put it this way. We're talking about a girl who would take you in her ass every day and love it. She would ask you to flog her tits while she masturbated to orgasm. She might ask you to fuck her friends while she got off on it. Now, stay with me. How is a girl like that going to meet a nice boyfriend who will treat her like a partner? Won't most guys just tell her what she wants to hear so they can own a personal slut for a while? Or will the nice ones go running when they find out their girlfriend is a kinky ass slut?"

Mia coughed at that and looked away, her face burning.

"Okay, I get it," I answered. "If you're a girl, and you're looking for that, you run some risk in finding partners. You want a unicorn boyfriend. Supportive, respectful, listens, shares. Wants a full partner in life. But also acts like a man and lights her fires. Pushes her to her sexual limits, but makes it exciting and affirming. Joins her on the journey, and is willing to grow himself."

Mia looked up, her eyes afire. "Exactly, Nick. You have it exactly. She wants a unicorn boyfriend."

"And are you that unicorn boyfriend?" Courtney challenged.

"Hell, no," I laughed. "I'm not that good."

"Why not?" Mia asked.

"I'd like to be that good. I like women, and I like to partner with them. And I'd like to be that ultimate man and playmate with them. But liking and wanting don't equal performing. I'd have to meet this mystery girl and see if the fire burned between us. Both as life partners and romantic partners. I'm not good enough to say I'd mesh with every woman."

Mia gave me an appraising look.

"That's a pretty mature answer, Nick."

"I agree, Mia," Courtney offered. "Okay, Nick, you've passed part one of the evaluation. I'm sure our friend will be happy with our report. But you have several other parts left. And know that you aren't the first guy we evaluated. We've started with two others, and they both failed. It doesn't matter why. Before we hand off our subby, kinky, but innocent friend to the tender mercies of some random dude, we want to thoroughly check him out."

"So my chances aren't good. But I've got nothing more interesting going on right now, so I'll see where this goes. I've certainly never had the dating scene go quite like this."

"No kidding," Mia said. We all laughed.

"Your next test is dinner," Courney said. "We're giving you our phone numbers. Figure out a place and take us out. We'll all go Dutch. Impress us, but don't bankrupt us. Good luck."

"Got it. Here's my phone. Any major dietary restrictions?"

They both shook no and added their contact information.

"Friday night?"

Mia looked over to Courtney and got a nod. "Works nicely. And Nick, thank you. I know we hit you with a lot. Trust us that our friend is worth it. And thanks for keeping our confidence in this."

"You're welcome, ladies."

"And your answers were good. It won't be easy, but stick with us. You're on the right track."

"To get a unicorn girlfriend?"

"For the right guy, way beyond that," Courtney said. "She's the real deal. And any smart boy wants her."

I laughed and nodded.

"Oh, one more thing," Mia said, her eyes full of mischief. "You have to tell us what you fantasize about when you beat off tonight."

"Okay, I'll promise that, sister. But you two have to do the same."

"Who says we'll get ourselves off?" Courtney challenged.

"You have to now, so you'll have a story."

Mia gave me an appraising look. "Clever, but fair. Okay, you're on."

"Thanks, girlfriend, for volunteering me. I guess I have my evening planned out then," Courtney teased. Mia just stuck her tongue out.

I didn't even wait for the evening to get myself off. The idea of this mystery playmate really lit my fires. I thought about that while I showered the mess away.

"I think this is private enough," Mia said when we were settled at dinner. "Tell us your story."

I laughed. "Right into it, huh? Okay, I'll get into details, but the big picture is I didn't wait for the evening. I put a towel down as soon as I got home and did the deed. The story from a couple of girls got me worked up. I imagined indulging this mystery babe's backdoor preferences."

"Did you seduce her in your fantasy?" Mia continued.

"We seduced each other. That was most of the fun."

Courtney looked into my eyes. "Nick, we want details. Go through this seduction of yours."

"I'm sitting on my couch reading, and she walks in wearing a teddy. She takes my tablet away and arranges herself in my lap. She gives me that look. I forget everything and take her into my arms. We make out for a long time, and I excite her body using the knowledge I've gained about her weak spots. I don't touch anything overtly sexual yet, because I know she gets even hotter when I come at her indirectly.

"By now she's squirming and writhing in my lap, and she gets up and holds her hand out. I love when she gets impatient. I take her hand, and she drags me back to the bedroom. I notice a couple of clues to what she wants. There's a bottle of lube on the nightstand, with a hand towel beside it. But my attention quickly returns to her when she spins around and pulls me behind her. She squirms her butt and traps my tented erection between her cheeks. I love this moment, because she is confessing what she wants, and she really wants it. I'm anticipating great times ahead for both of us.

"This story is pretty hot," Mia cut in, adjusting her posture.

"Isn't it? The fun is in the buildup," I replied, "especially with Mystery Babe so hot to trot."

"Is that what you call her?" Courtney asked.

"She's gotta have some name," I answered. "Anyway, in this position, between a lot of kissing and grinding, we get our clothes off. And I finally get my hands on her tits. She moans while I slowly explore, then finally work up her pebbled flesh to her straining nipples."

"What are her tits like?" Courtney asks.

"I don't know, but it doesn't really matter. I just want them to be sensitive."

"But you had to imagine something," she countered.

"Well, yeah, I just thought about—"

Courtney just looked at me. Fuck. I thought about her discussion regarding honesty and openness. My face got hot.

"I kind of based Mystery Girl on a combination of traits from a couple of her friends."

Mia squeaked and looked down, blushing again. Courtney wore a predatory gleam on her face.

"And just how close was your imagination?"

"You two wore exercise clothes, so I had a general idea of the overall curves. I've already said you're hotties. And your hair styles are pretty close. Maybe Mystery Babe is similar?"

"Maybe. Keep going."

"Okay, I get her bothered and fidgeting before I slowly move us toward the bed. I help her up on her knees and slide in behind her. I kiss and caress her some more, then I slowly trail my lips around her neck to her back. While I descend down her back, she leans forward until she rests on her elbows. I caress her ass and work my kisses inward. Finally, I gently push on her back, and she lowers her head and arches her chest into the bed. I guide her knees further apart, and she spreads them willingly. I move back and take a good look at her treasures spread out in front of me while I caress her hips and ass. She knows I'm looking, and this is part of the excitement for her."

Looking up, I notice that both ladies are totally locked into the story. The restaurant has totally receded from our little cocoon. I keep going to maintain the spell.

"At this point, I have some options, but Mystery Babe sends a little signal. Her hands come up and cup her ass, then she spreads them outward. My cock lurches to see one of her signs that she wants to go all subby and slutty this evening. I place my hands on hers to indicate message received, then I lean in and kiss directly on her dainty little anus."

"Fuck!" Mia said under her breath. I noticed Courtney's breath hitch as well.

"Mystery Babe moans, and she moves her hands back down around her head. Another sign that she is settling in to let me do anything I want to her and love it. She doesn't hold back her reactions, because by now we both know she's a little butt slut. So I start rimming her, and she squirms and moans like a bitch in heat. I move my hands up between her legs and play around her inner thighs. I'm also sending a signal that I'm in charge of her slutty little pussy for now."

"I rim her for a good, long, while, because the little butt slut loves it. I also eventually play with her pussy and clitty, and I edge her a couple of times. I love hearing her little snorts of frustration when she's so close and can't get over the edge. Eventually, I pull back and reach for the bottle of lube. She watches me with pleading eyes. I coat a finger and slowly push it inside. It goes easily into my little butt slut. I continue playing with her pussy, enjoying her writhing and straining around my fingers. I get two fingers coated and slowly work them inside. I feel her open herself up, and they slowly descend into her fiery depths. I take the other two fingers and work them into her soaking pussy. She moans in complete submission to the sensations, and an answering wave slides along my skin. I love how she just sinks into the moment and takes everything her body can give her."

"And she knows that I am watching everything. My shiny fingers going in and out of her ass and pussy. The grool dripping and leaking down her legs. Her slutty little body writhing in heat, the muscles moving under the skin. Her fingers playing with her nipples, because she's a naughty girl that wants to add to the pleasure. And when she's admitted who she really is, that's when I give her release. I finally work her clitty the way she likes, and she builds up and comes all over my fingers. I can feel the deep throbbing in her ass, pussy, and clit, and I've got her wracking sobs for a soundtrack. I back off her clit, but I continue the double penetration because she's that kind of girl. She comes back down, and in a hoarse voice, sincerely thanks me. Another hot wave goes through me to get thanked for abusing her body like that. I work my lips up her back, then I gently lift her upper body from the bed and cuddle her against my chest."

"We both know she's not nearly done, but I can be a cruel master. She has to grab the lube and reach back to slick up my cock. Also, in this position, she will drive my cock all the way inside herself if she wants to relax in my lap. I can sense the little smile on her lips while we make out—of course she knows all this. She gets me lubed, then she hikes up and places my cock at her anus. And she knows exactly what she's doing. She gently undulates her body and slowly, lovingly, settles her ass into my lap. I kiss her neck and back and play with her chest while she takes me inside. Each movement is so small, but they add up and my cock works into her tight, molten ass. She doesn't flinch because there is no pain, only a feeling of fullness and completeness. I know these things because I've been in the same position with her. She belongs here in my lap. This is who she is."

Both ladies mutter something under their breath and squirm. We are all under the spell. I keep going.

"Finally, she settles her weight into my hips and relaxes her legs. My cock drives deep inside, flattening her cheeks. I possessively brush my hands along her sides and down to her ass. She shivers a bit, causing my cock to burrow even further."

"'Oh, my God!' she exclaims. Her arms come up and link behind my head. I let her pull my lips to her turning face, and we kiss passionately. I roam my fingers possessively over her body while we connect so intimately. She has me deep inside her most private place, and she wants me to know that I belong here, fulfilling her most profound needs. I also send my love back to her, letting her know that I treasure what she is sharing of herself, and that I belong here, inside her."

"Now we begin to make love, and she slinks in my lap while we kiss and my hands caress every inch of her heaving skin. Her ass feels so good wrapped around my cock, tight but velvety smooth. And so fucking hot. I can feel the waves coming from her. She is loving this, in no hurry to touch herself or otherwise push to orgasm. I've got a pure sexual being in my lap, which is my ultimate fantasy, by the way."

"No shit," Mia muttered.

"We move with each other, as tightly joined as possible, for a good long while. Finally, her arms drop from around my head, and they move between her legs. She turns her face forward again, knowing she will need oxygen soon. I move my head beside hers, and we join together in our quest for pleasure. We know that we make a good team."

"She knows exactly how to play her body, and she slowly but relentlessly draws out the tension. Her body tells me everything she is feeling, and my skin prickles with the molten wave surging out of her. It's nearly overwhelming—so raw, intimate, and powerful. My body locks to hers, and she carries us both along. The pressure builds to the breaking point, and we hurl ourselves off the waterfall and crash into the raging foam below. We lose track of everything in the chaos, but finally the river carries us to calmer waters, and we regain our senses, tightly clinging together. We don't have to say anything—we know what we went through together."

"And I know my girlfriend. She knows exactly how to prolong the afterglow, how long to let my cock rest, and how to revive it with her talented ass. I'm not going anywhere with her in my lap, and she takes advantage. Subtle shifts build to more obvious motions. She uses her kegels to milk my cock. I respond, because she wants this so badly. And now she gets vocal, saying 'Yes, baby!' and other little endearments to encourage me along. I fall for my girl again. She's in her element, totally at home wielding her erotic energy. I know how lucky I am. And my cock agrees, hardening in her molten channel, eager to join again with my playmate."

"I feel the little smirk in her lips, and she dances in my lap for a while, getting us both ready. Then she slowly leans down, and I follow her, connected to what she wants. She arranges herself prone bone on the bed, keeping her ass tightly pushed into my hips the entire while. I end up draped over her, one arm wrapped around her chest, cradling a breast. She purrs her contentment, and she radiates her feelings of love, warmth, and safety in my arms. We enjoy this intimate moment together, but she has another goal."

"'Baby, fuck your little girl hard. Please,' she begs. And my arousal boils over to hear my slutty little girlfriend beg for an ass pounding. How did I get so lucky to meet her? My cock hardens even further, and she giggles to feel it in her ass. I reach over and grab the lube, and pull back to reapply. She's going to need it, because I've got one orgasm out of the way, and I'm going to last a while. I slide back in, all slick and comfortable for both of us. She groans and worms a hand under herself. She's going to diddle her clit and cum as much as she can while she's got my hard cock sodomizing her needy ass."

"I start slow, rocking side to side over her ass, but I push deep. She hikes her ass to meet me, and my cock plunders down into her body. And the deep groans and moans start coming from her throat. She knows she's a dirty butt slut, so she expresses her full reactions without shame. And I thrill to be giving my partner such pleasure. I have such power to slake my girl's deepest cravings and strip her down to an animal in heat. I tighten my hand on her breast, and she groans her assent. She wants my touch everywhere, and not gently."

"I pick up the pace, and I feel her soaking fingers tickle my balls while she pummels her pussy. I keep my strokes short, but I put my full weight into them. I find her rubbery nipple with my fingers and gently twist and stroke the hard nub. My pressure will follow her climb until it's just short of painful when she cums. That's what my butt slut needs."

"Oh my God," Mia mutters under her breath. She is nearly hyperventilating. I look over to Courtney, and she is leaning forward, mesmerized.

I continue: "Her fingers work her pussy to the brink, and I clamp down on her poor nipple. She locks up, holding her breath, and then she lets go. I feel the deep throbbing in her ass while tortured wails tear from her throat. Even her nipple pulses in my fingers. So good."

"She finally collapses into herself, and I release the pressure on her nipple and gently caress her hanging breast. She slinks under me, releasing all the pockets of tension in her body."

"Finally, she tells me: 'Baby, that was so good. Would you give your little girl another? Please?'"

"'Of course, baby girl,' I reply."

"She smiles. Like I'm going to say anything else."

"'You are so good to your slutty little girlfriend,' she encourages. 'You've got me all relaxed and horny for more. Will you really let loose this time? Please? Use your girlfriend like a little bitch. Teach her a lesson. Make her feel it for a week.'"

"'Happy to, baby girl. You ready?' I ask her."

"'Please, baby,' she answers."

"My cock throbs to hear her beg. I love my kinky little slut. I pull back and drive into her."

"'Yes!' she encourages, and she hikes her ass for more. I pull back about halfway now and ram it home, slapping my hips into her ass."

"Yes, baby, let me hear it!"

"I get into a rhythm, and the slapping sound bounces off the walls. Her ass is rippling with each impact, and she urges me to keep fucking her, use her ass, take my pleasure, but don't stop. As a man, there is nothing better than to pound a girl and have her beg for more. And it's even sweeter in her ass."

"And now the first tendrils of tension radiate out through my body."

"'Little girl, you feel so fucking good. Get yourself off and cum with me,' I tell her."

"And she answers: 'Yes, baby, cum deep in my tight little ass. Let me have all of it.'"

"I find her nipple again and stroke it. I can feel her passion through the little nub, and I use that to match my climb to hers. She is so easy to feel out. I love it. I love her."

"And I run with that feeling while I violate my little butt slut. Her breast gets a pebbled texture, and I know this means she is way turned on. Her nipple keeps hardening, and I follow along with my fingers, stretching, twisting, and abusing. She's back to guttural groans, the type that would mortify her in any other setting. She is totally lost to that, quivering on a hard cock driving deep into her tight little ass."

"I can feel little droplets flinging into my balls from where she is frigging her soaking pussy. Now, I can feel her body start tensing up for another big cum, and I fuck her harder. I realize some of the moans are coming from me, and I slam another few strokes into her and unload jets of white hot cum deep into her bowels. She clamps down her ass to boost my pleasure, and I see stars."

"Then I feel her ass wildly pulsing around my cock while she guts out another wrenching orgasm. This girl can cum so hard, and my aftershocks keep going with her body writhing below me. Outside in the real world, my cock is jetting another load onto my chest while the fantasy plays on. Back in fantasyland, she spasms the last time and lowers herself to the bed. I follow her down and nuzzle her neck, keeping my hand securely wrapped around her breast the way she likes."

"I relax and enjoy my own private afterglow while I nuzzle Mystery Babe in my mind. We finally disentangle, and I look into her satisfied and grateful eyes. I'm sure she sees the same in mine. We shyly thank each other and relive the experience, then we pull together and take a little nap, all warm and snug. And I go to sleep myself, wondering if I'll get to experience something like that with Mystery Babe in real life. The End."

"That was a really good fantasy—full of erotic detail," Courtney said. "Will you excuse us? We need to freshen up."

"Of course, ladies." I stood while they got up, took each other's hand, and went to the restroom. They stayed a while.

When they came back, Mia wouldn't look at me. But Courtney did, with a smirk on her face.

"Yes for both of us, and really hard," she admitted. I laughed. Mia squeaked, and I could see the intense blush on the back of her neck. Her head was nearly under the table.

"But I've got questions. How long did this fantasy last?"

"I don't know. Twenty minutes or so. Things happen faster in fantasyland. And then maybe ten minutes for the second time when she got all slutty on me."

Mia jerked her head up. "You played with yourself for half an hour? And you came twice?"

"Got to draw out the pleasure, Mia, after hearing about this Mystery Babe that maybe wants to be my playmate. I sure wouldn't rush her when she wanted my cock in her ass. And the fantasy naturally led to a second orgasm for both of us."

"Of course," Courtney snickered. "But, Mystery Babe didn't seem too subby to me. What about that?"

"There's many forms of submission. I don't know her yet, so I picked one that turned me on. I think the most intense form of submission is when you share your deepest longings and responses with your partner. You invite them into your secret world and give them permission to turn the knobs. You don't hold anything back. On that scale, Mystery Babe submitted completely."

"You can say that again," Mia whispered.

"One more question," Courtney continued, nodding. "You're jacking off. And in your fantasy, you gave your kinky slut at least four orgasms. Seems pretty generous for a sub."

"I don't know. I figure a kinky slut likes orgasms. I respond watching women orgasm. I probably should have given her more."

"Allright," Mia interjected. "That's enough. I don't want to go back to the restroom and 'freshen up' again. Can we change the subject?"

Courtney laughed. "You're right, girlfriend. And on that note, I'm going to assert my prerogative as leader and wait for another time to tell you our bedtime stories. I've been shooing the waitress away long enough. Let's order dinner and get on to some normal conversation."

I looked up and caught Susie's eye. She smirked and walked over.

"I figured your friends might be hungry after whatever went on at this table, Nick." She appraised my companions. "Hi, I'm Susie, at your service."

"You figured right, Susie. And you know this guy?"

"I do. He likes our humble joint. Would have slipped him my number by now if I didn't have a boyfriend. He's never brought a girl here. And then he shows up with two of them. Making up for lost time?"

"Something like that," I replied.

Susie laughed. "I think your friends are ahead of you. Now, what can I get everyone to satisfy your nutritional needs?"

We ordered and thankfully got into some semblance of a normal conversation. I knew my companions were watching everything I did, but I relaxed. At some point, I needed to just act like myself and see where that led. Courtney looked over like she knew what was going through my mind. She winked.

At that moment, Susie slid in beside me.

"And how are we enjoying ourselves this evening?" she said to the table.

"Excellent, Susie," Mia replied. "Nick here has been keeping us entertained."

"I'm sure he has. Some good vibes from that one. Stop by some evening and I'll spill his secrets." Susie lowered her voice. "In exchange for whatever happened when you three showed up."

Mia blushed, but she maintained a steady gaze. "I think that can be arranged." She handed Susie her phone. "Unlike our dullard companion here, I'm smart enough to exchange numbers with a new friend."

Susie jabbed me in the ribs. "I'm glad she's got some brains, Nicky boy." She took Mia's phone and entered her number under "Susie Hot-Waitress."

"Let's arrange a girls night out. Don't have to come back here. I can distract the boyfriend with the promise of hot sex later."

The ladies all laughed. "You're on," Mia said. "Boys are so predictable."

"Aren't they?" Susie said. "Although Nick surprised me. Not one, but two hot babes at his table."

"Ask him about that," Mia smirked. "And if he doesn't blush and stammer, I've got the first round."

The ladies all laughed again at my expense. I looked into Mia's eyes. She just looked back. I know what you're thinking. You can't tell her the story, and you know that she's going to ask. Sucks to be you.

I decided to go on offense, even if it was a little lame.

"And then there were four. I started with two hot babes, and now there's three at my table. Can't stay away, can you Susie?"

Susie gave me a look that I hadn't seen before. "You have no idea what you're talking about, Nick, do you?"

I noticed that Courtney and Mia had locked onto the conversation. A little air raid siren went off in my head.

"Now that you mention it, Susie, I don't. I'm going to withdraw what I said. Except for the three hot babes part."

Susie gave me a long, lingering look. "Withdraw partially accepted. You still have no idea what you're talking about. Except for the three hot babes part."

She got up and walked pointedly away from the table.

Courtney looked up. "As long as I live, I'm going to respect that girl, Nick. You're a fucking idiot."

Surprisingly in this evening of abuse, Mia perked up to defend me.

"By most measures, he is, Courtney. But maybe he's playing the long game. He's got Mystery Babe interested."

"She may be a bigger idiot than he is."

"They'll flatter each other then." Both girls totally cracked up. Even Susie looked over and laughed at the commotion.

We finished dinner and settled up. Both ladies insisted on paying their way. Susie acted both annoyed and flirty to me throughout. I couldn't figure her out.

"When all this is over, ask me," Courtney observed. "I'll take pity on you and fill you in. You're hopeless."

"Thanks, I guess."

Courtney laughed. She pulled a piece of paper out of her purse.

"Here's your paperwork for an STD test. As you can see, I added my information to the release. You can walk in or set up an appointment online. I'll get notified of the results. You will receive a copy of Mystery Babe's results if you pass our boyfriend material evaluation. You want to pass, because she wants no barriers between the two of you. She's clean, protected, and discreet. She wants to love you in every possible way a man can relate to a woman, and I'm guessing she will want to act out the little fantasy you described as well."

"That's a nice thought for when I get home tonight. I'll get the test set up tomorrow."

Courtney nodded. "Great suggestion for dinner. Mystery Babe will love the debrief."

"The evening is not quite over."

"Oh?"

"Join me for a little walk?"

"Love to," Mia said, pleased. "What are we in for?"

"A little mystery of my own. Join me?"

"Of course."

They each took an arm and I led them out of the restaurant and down the street. Susie dramatically held open the door for us and thanked us for visiting, and to come again soon. The ladies cracked up and replied versions of enthusiastic affirmatives.

We walked a few blocks and I led them to a nondescript door. I knocked and gave the password when challenged through the speakeasy opening.

"This looks like fun," Courtney said when the door opened.

We were let into the vestibule, and the host explained the layout of the bar and various magic shows we could attend.

"This venue hosts various magicians every once and a while," I explained. "Thought it might be fun to come with a couple of ladies on my arm."

Courtney and Mia both enjoyed themselves. Courtney got called to participate in one trick, and she did so with a flourish. The small audience clapped for her. In another venue, we got called out.

"So you're trying to be a magician yourself, keeping two ladies satisfied," the performer said to me.

"And I'm the amateur section," I replied, to laughs from everyone.

We toured the shows, then finally ended the evening. I waited with the ladies while their ride showed up.

"Unusually fun and interesting," Courtney said. "Mystery Babe will be impressed. We'll be in touch."

Next weekend, I met the ladies outside an art gallery.

"Okay, Nick, I'll have to give you credit," Courtney said. "Whether you made that fantasy up, or it really played out that way in your head, you nailed it. As you know, we had to go relieve some tension and then clean up some sodden panties in the restroom. Mystery Babe soaked her panties hearing the story herself. And the magic show rounded out the evening in an interesting way. Mia was ready to call the interview completed, but I prevailed and reminded everyone why I'm in charge. It's more than soaking your girl's panties and finding an interesting show. And so let's enjoy our art gallery crawl tonight."

Both ladies stayed close and discussed each work with me. I thanked my art appreciation class back in college. I knew they were drawing me out, and we were learning more about each other through our observations and reactions.

"This is a good evaluation," I said on the walk between galleries.

"Say more," Mia prodded.

"When we discuss the various works and our reactions and interpretations, we reveal a lot about ourselves. You are fast-tracking your evaluation of me."

"Of course we are, Nicky boy," Courtney said. "We know what we're doing."

"I'm also getting to know something about you," I countered.

"Can't be helped," Mia said. "And knowing your future girlfriend's friends will make your life a lot better."

"I'm promoted to future boyfriend?"

"Not so fast, Nicky boy," Courtney laughed. "You've made it further than the others, but you still have many ways to fail. Although you're doing well tonight. Mystery Babe wants someone who can appreciate the world around them and share that with her."

We enjoyed the rest of the gallery crawl and grabbed dinner together. I enjoyed talking to the ladies, and I fully relaxed. At this point, I figured they would learn whatever they wanted about me, so I might as well embrace the opportunity to hang out with two hot chicks.

They also told me their belated jill-off stories. Courtney explained that she convinced Mia to reset the evening to the night of our dinner together because the situation was hotter. She then matter-of-factly relived the experience of heating up hearing my story and masturbating with Mia in the restroom. My cock strained listening to her story.

When it was Mia's turn, she blushed deeply and hung her head.

"I told myself to be honest, but it will be hard to say," she said in a small voice.

"Take your time, girlfriend," Courntey said. She put her arm around her friend.

Mia looked up. "Your story really got to me, Nick. I kind of...well...I imagined I was the girl in your story. I even..."

She looked down again, and I couldn't imagine any more blood going to her face and neck. She shook her head in some kind of decision and looked up.

"I even got out my butt plug and went for two clamping orgasms!" she said in a rush.

Both Courtney and I gasped. My cock sprung to steel. So, innocent little Mia owned a butt plug, and she enjoyed some very naughty fantasies.

"Damn, girl, I didn't know you had it in you," Courtney said.

Mia looked up at me for some kind of response.

"Thanks for sharing that, Mia," I said gently. "I really appreciate your honesty. It will help me avoid self-consciousness in the future."

"I thought I owed you that after all we've wrung out of you. It felt liberating to get that out."

"I've got another fantasy to live tonight," Courtney said. "My shy BFF confessing her secrets? Totally hot."

We all laughed and moved on to other subjects. But our conversation was even more relaxed and connected. We had all shared confidences, and the trust level had grown.

At the end of the evening, Mia looked over.

"I'm going out on a limb and predicting that Mystery Babe will approve of our report tonight. Courtney, would you take it away?"

"Love to. Okay, Nick, assuming Mystery Babe approves, our next evening will focus on how you handle the chicks calling the shots. So we will schedule an evening at your place, and we'll see how you cook for us and take care of us. Plan for a late evening. Let's tentatively schedule next Saturday."

"Got it."

I got a confirmation text later in the week, but with some enigmatic content.

"We're going to put you in a couple of intimate situations to see how you respond," Mia wrote, "so fair warning. And we're coming over early so we have plenty of time. See you at four. Dress is comfortable. You're entertaining your girlfriend for the evening, including chilling with a rom/com."

I wondered about the "intimate situations" part, but didn't worry it too much. The girls were going to do their thing, whatever that was.

"Good evening, ladies," I said when I opened the door. They were indeed in comfortable attire: tight t-shirts, shorts, and sandals. I had made a stew with salad in the fridge, so I didn't have to cook much while they were over.

We took a tour of my place. The ladies studied everything carefully: my decor, pictures on the walls, the books in the bookcase, the kitchen, the stew on the stove, my bedroom, my bathroom, closets. I realized that they got a pretty good feel for my life and my interests from their inspection.

Afterwards, I got them settled on the couch with a drink. They each took an end. I thought about their girlfriend scenario, so I sat between them and held my hands out for them to snuggle over.

"Well, you passed the first part of this test," Mia said. "I sure hope you would snuggle with your girlfriend on a Saturday evening."

"Of course," I replied, pulling her closer. She giggled.

Courtney took over.

"Mystery Babe endorsed our positive report from the art evening, and she liked hearing about your views on the various works. Tonight's evaluation has a couple of parts. First, we're going to put you in a bit of a submissive situation, to see how you handle it. Have you heard of CFNM?"

"Clothed Female Nude Male? Sure. That's it?"

"A little more. We want you to masturbate to orgasm for us. Make it a show."

A hot wave went through me. This was pretty intimate.

"Mystery Babe approves of me masturbating in front of her friends?"

"She does. We all want to see how you handle novel situations and power dynamics. I'm guessing you've never done this before, at least with non-girlfriends. If you handle this well, you'll probably handle her well when she's in your hands."

"I can see that. Okay, you're on."

"You're agreeing that easily?" Mia asked.

"Why not? I haven't done this before, with two female friends. Should be interesting. And I get an orgasm out of it."

The ladies laughed.

"Higher score if you make it sexy for us," Mia said.

"I'll see what I can do," I replied.

Courtney reached into her purse and pulled out a small felt bag.

"I've got an extra-credit option," she said while handing the bag to me. I looked inside and found a medium-sized metal butt plug and a small bottle of lube. A few more chills raced up and down my spine. These ladies weren't messing around.

"I get this," I said. "Mystery Babe likes butt stuff. She wants to know if I can back up my own words on the subject. Yeah, I'll do the extra credit option."

"In that case, it's a gift from her," Mia said. "The first of many, if you pass our little tests. And you just passed that one, by the way."

I laughed. "Okay, let me get a towel. I suppose we're starting this now?"

"Mystery Babe is a horny chick," Courtney said. "You wouldn't want to keep her waiting when she was in charge, would you?"

I nodded and went into the bathroom for a bath towel and a hand towel. I developed a quick plan. I decided against dressing for a full strip tease, figuring they would have asked for a different outfit if they wanted that. Instead, I went with letting them see and feel my reactions. I was going to stand, since they wanted a female-driven CFNM situation.

I came back out and put the bath towel down on the floor.

"Why don't you two snuggle close together? I will make it easier to make eye contact with both of you," I said.

"Good idea," Mia agreed, and they moved to the center of the couch and settled against each other. I had another benefit in mind. My erotic impact would multiply with another aroused person next to them. I also liked the two hotties together for my own personal show. I could see those thoughts swirling in their minds. Courtney winked. Mia radiated anticipation.

I moved my hands to my chest and caressed over my shirt. I also brushed down my arms. Might as well teach these ladies what I liked. Maybe that would get back to Mystery Babe. And it turned me on to share this in front of the ladies, especially when they locked onto the action. And maybe I could tease them a little. I stayed over the shirt until I could see the frustration on their faces, then I finally pulled it over my head.

Both ladies took the opportunity to study every detail of my chest. Yes, I maintained a reasonably athletic figure, but I wasn't some bodybuilder. In any case, I could see the appreciation in their eyes, and my confidence grew. Who doesn't like to be appreciated?

I resumed caressing over my upper body. Courtney glanced over at her friend and smirked. Mia squirmed in her seat, her attention completely focused on my hands. My skin heated up. I knew I was stimulating myself, but it felt different with the two girls in the room. In fact, it felt pretty damn good. My cock noticed and demanded attention. My hands moved down to my upper legs, and I brushed over the bulge in my shorts. A burst of pleasure raced up my spine. Time to get the shorts off.

I moved to the button of my shorts, and both girls' eyes got wide. Yes, this was happening. I kicked my sandals off, undid the button and slowly lowered my shorts, looking each of the girls in the eyes. I stroked myself through the material of my boxers, then I turned around and stroked my ass. I got a little vocal, imagining that the girls were playing with me. On a whim, I hooked a thumb into my boxers and pulled the waistband down a little, exposing part of one cheek. I started a slow grind of my hips while I played with the waistband with both hands. Finally, I pulled the boxers down and kicked them off, to a gasp from one of the ladies.

A surge of energy danced through me. I understood why some girls enjoyed stripping. I had two people completely under my spell, and it freed me to play up the situation. I kept it up, covered my crotch with my hands, and turned back to the girls. They stared at my crotch with wide eyes. I laughed and turned back around, slapping my ass with a hand.

"I think he's enjoying this too much," Courtney said. Mia giggled.

This time, I turned around with no hands in the way. Both girls gaped at my erection, stiff and pulsing from the eroticism of the moment. I let them stare and study, figuring they needed to make a report to Mystery Babe. Finally, Mia looked up.

"Very nice. Mystery Babe will be pleased."

"Thank you." I let them look a little longer, then I reached for the felt bag. I pulled out the plug and thoroughly coated it with lube. I then turned around and touched the tip of the plug to my anus. Thanking a previous girlfriend that had enjoyed anal play, I relaxed myself and started a slow grind of my hips. The plug opened me up a little at a time, and I kept the pace slow so I could adjust. Finally, I felt the thickest part pass through my sphincter and the plug slipped and seated inside to a sigh from me. On another whim I spread my legs, bent over at the waist, and looked at the girls through my legs. Both had eyes wide.

"Think Mystery Babe would enjoy this pose?" I asked.

"I know she would," Mia replied. Courtney laughed.

I stood back up and turned around, this time with my hand around my cock. I added some lube and groaned at the slick sensation along the shaft. I didn't hold back my reactions, figuring the ladies would appreciate seeing everything. They were locked onto the action.

"I'm going to cum hard with that plug in my ass," I warned them.

"That's the idea, Nick," Mia said, smiling.

I started stroking, keeping the pressure light to draw out the moment. It hit me that I was having fun. Of course I had masturbated with previous girlfriends, but never in a CFNM situation. I felt the complex power dynamics. Me on display sharing intimate details, but also holding power over the two observers. I understood further why some women liked doing this, and I realized that Mystery Babe was already teaching me, even though we hadn't met. I already understood more about her. Something in my eyes tipped the ladies off to my thoughts, and they both smiled.

I kept going, and I quickly peaked from the eroticism of the situation. I edged off just before the point of no return and took a deep breath. The heat in my balls cooled down.

"No way," Courtney said. "You trying to impress us or something?"

I laughed and resumed stroking. Another impulse hit me. I reached behind me and played with the plug in my ass. Might as well let Mystery Babe know that I really could be a full service boyfriend in the butt stuff department. Mia saw that and her eyes got big. Point made.

This time, I didn't stop the journey, but I stretched it out. The girls were going to see an extended O face, but any self consciousness had receded with the intimacy of the moment. The pressure built to the bursting point, and I pointed my cock up and groaned as the first blast shot up into the air. My ass clamped on the plug, and I croaked out a tortured wail as the aching spasms nearly consumed me. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I saw stars while I forgot everything but the bolts of pleasure wracking my body.

Finally, my senses returned, and I looked back down at my stunned companions. I was still twitching through the aftershocks. I had cum all over my chest.

"That got a little intense," I said in a sheepish voice.

"Don't be embarrassed!" Mia responded. "You opened up and shared yourself. Mystery Babe wants that in her man."

"Other girls want that, too, Mia," Courtney said. "I'll be jealous of our slutty little friend if this works out."

Mia gave Courtney a long look. I took the opportunity to compose myself.

"Ladies, I'll go take a quick shower."

Courtney looked up and grinned. "Good idea."

I grabbed the towel below me and wiped the worst of the mess off my chest, then moved into my bathroom. I pulled the plug out of my ass, cleaned it, and took a quick shower. When I came back out, the ladies had satisfied looks on their faces. I could detect a tang of girl cum in the air. Courtney spoke up.

"We are going to borrow your shower. We believed in you and brought spare panties this time."

"Of course, ladies. Extra towels under the sink."

They both laughed and bustled into the bathroom. I envied their easy intimacy when I heard the shower start and some giggles and conversations. Someone slapped the other's ass. I opened a window to clear the air of sex, and I tidied up a little until they came out together.

"At least you had some decent soap," Courtney said.

Mia spoke up. "Okay, you deserve some credit. Your show was hot, you shared yourself, and we could tell you wanted to impress Mystery Babe." Her face blushed. "And we burned off some aching tension when you showered. My second time sharing an orgasm with my friend here. So a big pass for our first test this evening."

Courtney picked up the narrative. "Let's relax a little before dinner. And I believe we owe you some information about Mystery Babe, so you can ask a few things about her."

We chatted back and forth. I learned that Mystery Babe enjoyed a lot of the things they did.

"A little secret. You can learn a lot about a girl by getting to know her friends. Mystery Babe is a lot like us," Courtney said at one point.

"That's good. I have been enjoying my time with both of you."

"Really?" Mia asked. "Our testing hasn't put you off?"

"Not so far. I know you care about your friend, and that attracts me."

"Thank you, Nick. Mystery Babe wants to be a total slut, but in the right environment. She keeps close to her friends. She wants to bring a boyfriend into that circle, where she can let go with him to guide her, or vice versa. Just like we are doing with you. You were able to let go and slut it up for two girls, but we asked for it. And you definitely enjoyed it, a lot. See how that works? We put you in that position because if you can thrive that way yourself, you will understand how she can thrive in the same environment."

"I get it. I went outside my normal comfort zone because you two made it okay. And I loved it. She wants me to understand how I can set her free."

"Exactly. And she will set you free as well. You will become a man beyond your dreams."

"That sounds pretty good."

Courtney jumped in. "Like we said, pretty boy, you really want to pass our tests and claim your prize. She's a gift that will keep on giving."

We all laughed. We continued talking, and eventually moved to the dining table where I served them dinner. They complimented the stew and salad, and we all enjoyed the wine. I cleared the plates.

"Good dinner!" Courtney said. "Snuggle time with a rom/com."

I laughed. "I'm good with that. Especially with a hot chick on either side of me. Why don't you pick something out?"

I gave Courtney the remote while I washed out the stew pot. I came out, and the girls patted the space between them. I sat down and kicked off my sandals to match their bare feet. Mia snuggled into my side and I put my arm around her. Courtney spoke up.

"Test time again. Give Mia the boyfriend experience while I take a look at your phone."

I just unlocked it and handed it over. No point in fighting what any girlfriend would do. I didn't look at what she was doing. I just snuggled into Mia. They noticed. After a while, Courtney spoke up.

"Okay, Mia, his socials check out. Nothing creepy or weird."

"Excellent," she replied, not really paying attention. She was snuggled in, watching the movie.

The movie went on, and I forgot how long Courtney had my phone. I was enjoying having a girl leaning into me, and the movie kept me interested. Finally, Courtney piped up again, and this time, both Mia and I took notice.

"Okay, Mia, I sleuthed out his porn stash and have been going through it. A lot of romantic stuff. How sweet."

I felt Mia chuckle.

"And the women look natural. Mainly homemade stuff. Lots of B-cup chicks—Mystery Babe will fit right in. Some oral to orgasm for the ladies. All kinds of positions. Almost every video has a female orgasm. A recent addition is a girl getting her tits flogged while she masturbates. I wonder what brought that fetish on."

Both girls laughed.

"A decent amount of butt sex, but the woman always cums. Rimming both directions. Even a couple of pegging videos, and they predate our discussions. Naughty boy! They are hot. The girl cums in each."

"Courtney, I only brought one pair of extra panties."

Courtney laughed. "I'm done. The porn stash checks out. Nick likes watching women enjoy themselves. In fact, I may copy a couple to my personal spank bank. Give me a few more minutes, Nick, and I'll finish invading your privacy."

I chuckled. Mia sighed and burrowed further in. We turned our attention back to the movie.

A little while later, Courtney put my phone on the coffee table.

"All done, Nick. Thanks for being open about it. I'll snuggle in now."

"Sure." I put my arm around her. We finished the movie and talked about it.

"Last test of the evening," Courtney said. "We're sleeping with you tonight."

"Uh, OK," I replied, surprised.

"We will learn a ton about you throughout the night. Your job is to keep up the boyfriend experience. What do you wear sleeping?"

"Not much," I said.

"I guessed as much. Mystery Babe sleeps in the buff also. So you do that, but we will keep our underwear on. And Nick, no sex with us, but man up and treat us like a girlfriend. You'll start with Mia, and I'll wake you up part way through to cuddle with me."

So that's how I found myself sleeping with the two women. I got ready for bed, and they joined me after their time getting ready. My eyes took a quick tour of their bodies before they pulled the covers back and slipped to each side of me.

I turned to Mia, and she snuggled into me in the spoon position. I put my arm over her side and pulled her close. She took my hand and placed it over her breast. I cupped the firm mound, feeling the excited nipple through her bra. My cock woke up, and Mia wiggled her ass to trap it between her cheeks. Then she let out a sigh, and a feeling of perfect contentment flowed over from her to me. My heart opened, and I realized that I was growing attached to these ladies. We had shared a lot together, and I was loving what I found in them.

Courtney snuggled in behind me, and she draped an arm over my side, finding Mia tight against me.

"You two feel pretty cozy," she observed.

"Mmmmhmmmm," we said together, and I pulled Mia tighter. She sighed again.

"Sweet dreams," Courtney teased. She nestled her warm breasts into my back, and I also felt the heat between her legs when she molded her hips into my ass.

And in this night of contentment, the difficulties began.

Mia belonged here in my arms. Her vibes communicated the same message. We drifted off where our defenses lowered, and we bonded at a more elemental level. Sleep came, and the bonding strengthened. Some of the same things happened with Courtney behind me. I could feel her affection in the way she pressed her body to mine. Something inside me answered to that.

When Courtney woke me up, I struggled to emerge from the web that had spun around us. She chuckled when she traced my arm up to Mia's breast.

"Sorry to disturb your embrace of Mia there. Consolation prize is doing the same to me."

I groggily turned over and draped my arm over Courtney, cupping her own firm breast through the sheer bra. The nipple woke up and rasped into my palm, and Courtney sighed in satisfaction. She wiggled her hips and pushed her ass into my groin. My cock woke up as well, and she giggled while she adjusted herself around me. Meanwhile, Mia turned into my back and slinked heavily into me. Again, warm breasts in my shoulder blades and a warm junction on my ass.

I felt a different bond with Courtney while I drifted off. Affection, but also a little mischievousness. Again, our defenses lowered, and we ranged together into sleep, our sleeping minds continuing to play together. Behind me, I felt a sense of possession flow over from Mia, and the warm answer back to her.

I woke with the growing light, warm bodies pressed into mine. Someone stirred, and we all awoke. Courtney gave my hand over her chest a squeeze, then I disentangled myself and she slid out of bed. Mia pecked a kiss into my back, and she got up to join Courtney in the bathroom.

After washing up and dressing, I cooked the ladies breakfast. We bantered around, but I could sense some shyness in the room. We all perceived the closeness of last night, and it was perhaps too close for friends.

I saw the ladies off at the door.

Courtney hugged me, whispering, "I got the full boyfriend experience—maybe too much. Thanks, I think. We'll be in touch."

Mia hugged me without a word, but I could sense an intensity in her touch. She turned quickly and joined Courtney walking to her car.

I sat down and tried to figure out what had happened last night. I knew I was falling for the girls, and that meant trouble. Mystery Babe was growing more hazy in my mind, and Mia and Courtney were growing stronger. I could date either one and love it. And their affection for me came across warm and strong. Mystery Babe probably wouldn't be thrilled with how the mutual affection played out, and I had a feeling that she would hear the details. I needed to discuss this the next time we got together.

Monday evening, I got a text to join the ladies for dinner on Wednesday. After what had transpired over the weekend, I wondered what else they would evaluate.

I showed up a little early and had the table when they walked in. From their nervous gait, I could tell something was wrong. They slid into the booth across from me and exchanged quick greetings.

"Nick," Courtney began. "I will just come out and say this. This evaluation isn't working anymore."

"Ouch," I replied, a cold, prickly dread working up my spine. "I'm sorry, ladies." I looked down and took a moment to compose myself.

"Something happened when we slept together," I began, looking at each of them. "We bonded together stronger than just friends. I was going to talk with you about this. I feel like this process is going off the rails. Rather than bring me closer to Mystery Babe, I'm crushing on the two of you."

Mia jerked up. "What do you mean? Don't you want what she is offering?"

"Sure, but I wonder if I'm making her into more than she is. She's more a figment of my fantasies than a real person at this stage. And having a slutty, subby, girlfriend sounds great, but I don't necessarily need that. The two of you give off all the vibes of fantastic partners in the bedroom."

"Which one would you pick first?" Courtney asked, a gleam in her eye.

"Don't answer that!" Mia hissed. "Nick, stay focused. I know this has been unusual and difficult. Believe me, she is worth it. You are so close."

"Am I? It sounds like the evaluation isn't working. And maybe I've been seduced by a fantasy girl, when the lesson is that I've got real women all around me. I need to get close to them instead of pining after a fantasy."

Mia's eyes radiated intensity. "Nick, I appreciate that lesson. But you're drawing the wrong conclusions. Stick with us here. Would you do that for me?"

I looked into her pleading eyes. But confusion and irritation still coursed through me.

"Why do you care so much, Mia? You're doing all the work for your friend. I haven't even met her, but you've built her up into this amazing person. You and Courtney have put yourselves out there and grown in my eyes. You care about her, and you care about me. Maybe I should act on what my eyes and heart are telling me, rather than a fable."

"I care for all of you, and I'm not going to let you screw this up!" Mia hissed, and her eyes radiated command this time. "Nick, use your senses. You have a female friend coaching you in the arts of love. Man up, listen, and let her help you."

I sat back, stunned. I had never experienced Mia so direct. Maybe she had a point. I needed to trust my friends, set aside my own opinions, and let them help me. I had always gone with my own judgments in matters of the heart. But now, I could see the idea of giving others some room to guide me, even when I didn't understand their actions. Mia saw the gears spinning in my head, and I swear I could feel the waves coming from her: Trust me, you want to do this.

"Maybe you're right, Mia. You two have steered me right so far. I need to trust you. I'll stick with you, because I respect you and feel a great deal of affection for you."

"Thank you, Nick."

She looked over at her friend. "Courtney, the answer is yes," she stated clearly.

Courtney laughed. "I figured that, and I agree, girlfriend." She turned to me.

"Nick, as I was saying before you jumped to conclusions, this evaluation isn't working anymore." Her eyes glittered. "I think it's time that it moves to a direct, one-on-one format. My task is to give you this."

She pulled an envelope out of her purse and placed it in front of me.

"I'll take a little walk while you read it. Mia will keep you company."

I opened the envelope and found a handwritten note. Mia watched everything.

Nick, if you are reading this, then you passed the final part of the evaluation. You had been doing so well, but Courtney wanted to see how you handled disappointment and ambiguity. Your night with us went so perfectly that it felt almost too right. I knew this final test could go in many ways, so please accept our apologies for putting you into a less than perfect situation. You may be confused with how things progressed. Thanks for sticking with us.

Nick, we appreciate the effort you put into our friendship, and we want to grow closer. Now look up. Mystery Babe is sitting across from you.

I jerked my eyes up, and Mia's looked straight into mine, framed by a deep blush on her face. An answering blush warmed my face while all the ramifications of the note crashed into me. Mia was putting herself out there. I needed to respond to that. I decided to go bold.

"Mia, would you like to be my girlfriend?" I asked.

"I'd love that, Nick," she replied, a huge smile animating her face.

"You look really far away over there," I said.

"Let's fix that," and she got up and scooted in beside me. We embraced, and I found her lips with mine. The sparks danced between us, and a flash went off.

"Awww, how cute!" Courtney said when she lowered the camera. "Glad I could capture your first kiss! Now, kids, time for me to make myself scarce. And Nick, since you sometimes need a little womanly advice, remember that you are well beyond the three date rule with your new girlfriend." She handed me another envelope. "Cheers!"

Mia laughed and leaned into me while I opened the business-sized envelope and found Mia's recent STD clearance.

"Nick, thank you for trusting us and sticking with us. Mystery Babe wants to be your fantasy girl, and she wants to get started right after dinner."

"Let's get ordering, Mia. This evening went from cold and lost to fantastic in a heartbeat."

She smiled. "I am so sorry to put you through that. But it helped me understand you a little more, and I want to understand everything."

"I fell for you, Mia, when I put my arm around you in my bed. Our bodies made the connection, and they kept it up all night. I was torn about what to do—things were not going according to plan. Even with the fantasy of Mystery Babe dangling in front of me, you were drawing me into your reality—fun, playful, a little innocent, irresistible."

"It warms my heart to hear that, Nick," she said, smiling and taking my hand. "The good news is that you still get your fantasy girl."

She lowered her voice and whispered in my ear. "I want to be your dirty little butt slut, Nick."

I pulled her close. "Like I said before, I can be a full—and I mean full—service boyfriend in that department."

Mia laughed. "You were so adorable answering Courtney's questions that first day. I was ready to jump you right then. That's why I needed a clear-headed friend to keep me from getting used, because I want to be used by the right guy."

"Mia, if you don't stop telling me this stuff, I'm going to fuck you right on top of this table."

Mia blushed. "You're right, Nick. I'll try to act like a normal girlfriend through the rest of dinner."

I gave her an affectionate squeeze. We settled down and got through dinner, our conversation animated with our newfound relationship. I liked spending time with Mia, and I couldn't believe that my playful, innocent girlfriend also wanted—maybe needed—to light my fantasy fires.

When the wait staff asked about dessert, Mia demurred and said she was serving dessert at home. She winked at me and I laughed.

We paid and Mia took my hand. "I'd like to do another boyfriend evaluation at your place," she teased. "This time, with me as the partner."

"I'll be happy to do as many of those as you need," I replied. Mia chuckled.

While I drove us back to my place, Mia's hand stayed glued to my thigh. I held her hand and walked us in the front door. I took her into my arms.

"Mia, I'd like to make love to my new girlfriend," I said. "Then maybe explore one of your fantasies."

"That sounds wonderful, Nick. Both parts."

We kissed, and I led her into my bedroom. I lit a couple of candles and turned off the lights.

"Romantic, Nick. I like it," Mia said while she glided into my arms. We kissed, caressed, and slowly removed clothing.

"Wow, Mia, you take my breath away," I said when I had gotten her bra and panties off. Stiff nipples crowned her tight breasts, pointing slightly upwards. For some reason, that always turned me on. Looking down, a neatly trimmed patch led the eye to the treasures between her legs.

"Glad you like what you see," she replied. "Why don't you use your other senses?"

I laughed and pulled her close, cupping her ass. She moaned.

"Straight for my weak spots, huh?" she teased. I chuckled and slowly moved my hands up her back, and around to her breasts. I slowly circled inward, finding her pleasure zones, and then I traced my fingers around her areola. Mia moaned, and I continued exploring the little bumps and ridges of skin. Finally, I closed my fingers around her straining nipples, happy to touch them with no bra in the way. We made out the entire time.

"You feel so good," Mia breathed.

I could sense her heating up. Soon, she reached for my boxers and knelt while she got them off.

"Now, I can play with him," she said, and she explored my length with her fingers, then kissed the head and explored again with her lips. I let her play, then pulled her upright again.

"I've got to save my strength to ravish you tonight," I said, and she laughed. We kissed some more, then I slowly backed her to the bed. I helped her down, crawled over her, and slowly worked my lips down her chest and abdomen. And lower, moving her legs apart until her flushed pussy opened below me. And what was that? A shiny disk hid further down in the shadows.

"Naughty girl!" I said, tapping the base of her butt plug. "Seems like you were pretty confident of nabbing a partner tonight."

"I had confidence that you'd pass our little test, Nick. And if you struggled, I was going to make you pass. I have some serious pent up desires, boyfriend."

"Apparently so. Let's get to work on those," I said as I lowered my head.

I trailed my lips over her inner thighs, then above her mons, letting her need build. Then I worked inward, tasting her outer lips and relishing her musk. I observed her reactions, learning the secrets of my new girlfriend. Inner lips, now—probing, teasing. When she'd struggled enough, I moved up and flicked around the hood of her clit. Mia jumped. I laughed and explored around the hood, then finally gave it serious attention. Mia moaned. I could feel her body rippling around me.

"Please, baby," Mia begged, thrusting her sex into my face.

With that request, I gave her prominent clit direct stimulation, and I reached under and grasped the base of her plug and worked it slightly in and out.

"Fuck yes!" she moaned.

I continued bathing her clit, sensing her climb to orgasm. When she got close, I lightened the pressure, drawing out the tension. Mia groaned in frustration, her muscles growing taut. I let her balance on the edge, so close, yet so dependent on me for release. Her breathing labored, and her entire body writhed in need. When she held her breath, I sucked her clit between my lips.

Mia exploded with a piercing cry, her pussy spasming on my tongue, the butt plug jerking with the contractions in her ass, and her body jolting with the shocks. She convulsed for a long time, and my body sang in response to hers. Eventually, her orgasm died down, and her body slinked under me, releasing her locked up muscles and finding all the little pools of pleasure hidden in her limbs. I gently soothed her clit and hood while she murmured through her afterglow. Eventually, her hands found my face and gently tugged me up her body. I looked into her eyes, seeing the satisfaction of a solid cum animate her features.

"Baby, that was fantastic," she said with a smile. "If I had any idea, I would have skipped the tests and bedded you from day one. Oral skills like that make up for a lot of shortcomings in other areas."

We both laughed, and Mia reached between us to caress my shaft.

"Make love to me, baby."

I let her position me at her entrance, and I slowly sunk into her tight, liquid heat. She locked eyes with me, watching my pleasure and communicating her own. I fully seated myself in her, and she rocked her legs back to drive me even deeper. I groaned at the sensation, and her eyes lit up.

"You feel incredible, Mia," I said.

"Ummm," she replied and pulled my lips down to hers.

We made passionate, unhurried love. We gave our bodies permission to communicate our affection, and of course they took the opportunity to go beyond what our social filters would allow. Mia wanted to love me—I could feel the eagerness in her body to let me know. And I could feel something similar deep inside me. I just couldn't say it yet—I wasn't some moonstruck kid in his first crush. But my body thought otherwise, and it communed with Mia.

I pulled back and looked into her radiant expression. She knew. We had shared a lot about ourselves during my "evaluation," and we had grown close as a result. I decided not to worry about it, and just enjoy time with my new girlfriend. She smiled and pulled me down again. Our lips played a counterpoint to the joining of our bodies.

When our lovemaking shifted to a more vigorous pace, I pulled back.

"Play with yourself, little girl."

"Yes, Daddy!" she replied, and my cock surged to hear her first use of the term that would define our erotic relationship. Her fingers flew to her pussy while her face took on the happy, innocent, and obedient expression I would see so many times. She wanted to be naughty for her boyfriend if he led her into it. And the fire built behind her eyes.

We took each other to the edge. Mia watched my reactions, and I let myself tip over and came in powerful spasms, blasting into my new girlfriend. In my haze of euphoria, I felt her fingers grind hard into her clit, and she came just when I could focus my eyes again. I loved watching her expression of bliss while her pussy convulsed around my cock. We both twisted our bodies through the afterglow, stretching out the pleasure but also reconnecting the intimacy.

I leaned down to kiss her again, and warm affection came through her lips. And a sense of possession. She had worked hard to snag her unicorn boyfriend, and her body exulted to finally realize her ambition. I inwardly laughed to realize how my self-professed subby little girlfriend actually pulled the big levers in our relationship. I could live with that to have my unicorn girlfriend—just fine.

We cooled down, nuzzling, kissing, and gazing into each other's eyes. We shared our experiences with each other, then I rolled off and settled beside her. We cuddled for a while, then she pulled back.

"I'm going to clean up a bit and take out my plug. Why don't you relax and we'll see what trouble we can get into when I get back?"

"Sounds great!" I replied. Mia snickered and slinked out of bed. I heard her rummage through her purse and then go into the bathroom.

Mia came back with a bottle of liquid in her hand.

"I take it you're okay if I choose our lube?" she asked.

"Mia, I'm happy to use any lube you want. I figure a self-proclaimed butt slut would know exactly what she likes."

Mia laughed and crawled up beside me. She poured a measure on my cock and slowly spread it around, while also leaning over to make out with her lips. Whatever she was using, I could feel the smooth glide on my skin. After a spell, she poured another measure and spread that around, her hand now sliding easily. I noticed the relaxed anticipation in her lips. She knew what she was doing,

She then pulled back, coated her fingers, and lubed up each nipple. Next, she reached back to spread the liquid around her anus, again finding my lips with hers. Finally, she broke the kiss and wiped her hand with a little towel.

"Everything smooth and slick," she whispered with a look into my eyes. "I can't wait."

She swung over me and straddled my hips. Her hand found my cock and placed it at her anus. Her lips descended to mine while I felt the gentle pressure of her twisting hips. I used my fingers to dance over her back and butt, keeping her skin stimulated with good feelings. Soon, she relaxed, and her sphincter expanded around the head of my cock. Slowly but surely, her ring reached the edge of my helmet, and my cock moved inside. Her kisses increased in passion to know that I was in.

From her throat I heard little moans and sighs. Clearly, she knew how to take me inside in the most relaxed and pleasurable way possible. My cock burrowed further into the tight, smooth, heat of her ass. I couldn't believe how naturally she impaled herself. Something came across in her lips on mine—some recognition that I belonged inside of her this way.

When I slid fully home, she let out a long sigh of satisfaction. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her close. She pulled back a little and looked into my eyes.

"You feel fantastic inside me," she said.

"I'm loving life," I replied. "You took that so well."

She smiled. "Benefit of being a closet butt slut with a lot of self-practice. When I saw your cock, I wanted it. I knew we'd work out together."

She relaxed into me and stilled. We kissed and caressed, just enjoying our coupling, without a care in the world.

Finally, she shifted her lips beside my ear.

"This is one of my fantasies," she said. "To share confidences with my boyfriend while I'm all snug in his arms with his big, hard cock deep in my tight, little ass."

"It's quickly turning into one of my fantasies."

Mia giggled. "Let's start. I'm sooo sorry that I put my boyfriend through all those devious tests. I won't do it again, but you will probably want to figure out some sort of punishment to make sure I remember."

"I'm going to make you figure out the appropriate punishment, little girl. I find that sticks better."

Mia shivered. "I'm always worse on myself."

"That's the idea."

"And of course, Courtney feels really guilty about how she treated you. I don't think she'll get over it unless you give her a thorough spanking and then fuck the daylights out of her. You may have to fuck her in the ass to make sure she really remembers."

My cock pulsed and Mia giggled. "I can feel your reactions, Nick. You can't hide."

"I'm starting to understand how wicked you are, Mia."

"You have a long way to go, boyfriend. And I remember your little speech about fucking other girls. I'm here, connected to you as intimately as possible, and I'm telling you that I want this. I'm a kinky little mess, Nick, and I want to watch my boyfriend have his way with my friends. Especially my bestie Courtney. She has a serious crush on you, you know. She would give anything to get your cock inside her. I'm wicked enough to want some leverage over that slut, so besides getting off on it, I get her to owe me one. Do you see how I'm a manipulative little bitch that needs a strong hand to guide her?"

I laughed. "I do, Mia. I think we'll work out well together."

"I know we'll work out, Nick. I spent some time getting to know your secrets, you know. I loved finding out that you can play with me in any direction. That's what this kinky slut needs—a boyfriend that's as slutty as she is."

"You know why I fell for you, Mia?"

"I'd love to find out."

"You're an adorable, innocent lady friend on the outside. I loved how you would blush when Courtney described Mystery Babe and her kinky needs. But I also picked up on how you cared about me, even when I thought you were just a friend. You care about people, and that resonates with me. I also picked up that you loved passion, based on your reaction to my jerk off story and especially when I put on my show for you and Courtney. I could see your immersion into the situation, and that lit my fires. And then, when we snuggled into each other, it hit me hard. I wanted to be close to you, all the time."

Mia kissed me. "It warms my heart to hear you describe me that way, Nick. I've got tingles down my body. And they're reaching my naughty bits, too. I get to be your romantic partner and your naughty slut at the same time. It's what I've always wanted."

I kissed her. "You're what I always wanted. I just hadn't met you yet."

We resumed kissing with Mia's smile on her lips. She started twisting her hips, grinding into my cock and rubbing her clit on my pubic bone. I played with her slippery nipples, teasing out her reactions and filing them away. Clearly, the lube indicated that she wanted a lot of nipple stimulation. And it hit me that Mia wanted a lot of stimulation everywhere.

She kept up her slow grind. I had never met a woman so comfortable with her sexuality. My cock impaled her ass, my pubic bone mashed her clit, and my fingers ravished her nipples. And she was loving it. She just appreciated what her body could do in such a joyous, innocent manner, even though what we were doing was not innocent at all. And she loved what her body could do to me. I loved the wide-eyed sexpot I found in my new girlfriend.

At one level, I was ass-fucking my butt slut of a girlfriend, and at another level, we were making romantic love. My heart swelled to experience these dimensions, and Mia picked up on it.

"Yes, baby," she murmured. "I want to be your everything." Little tremors passed through her body.

She picked up the pace, driving me deep inside her molten ass. I felt her breasts and nipples tighten, and I rolled the little peaks with more pressure. Mia moaned. My body responded, and I followed along with her climb to orgasm. Mia danced her hips above me, gyrating her ass around my cock and grinding her clit into my pubic bone. We locked eyes, and she shared herself. I saw happiness and joy in finding her boyfriend. I saw unabashed fun in playing with her new partner. I saw the anticipation of adventure ahead, where she explored new realms of sexuality. And I saw the impending orgasm welling up in her body.

I worked her nipples harder during her climb. She arched her chest into my hands, letting me know that she wanted more. I gave her more, clamping down hard.

"Oh, fuck!" she exclaimed, and her hips went wild. Suddenly, she seized up, her eyes rolled back, and she exploded above me. Her body spasmed, and wracking moans tore from her throat. I felt her ass clamping hard around my cock, and everything mirrored in her nipples. Her face wore an expression of lost abandon and ecstasy, and my body responded to every fleeting emotion racing across her features. Damn, Mia knew how to cum. I backed off her nipples in tune to her diminishing twitches, and she slowly returned to earth.

Her eyes rolled forward, and she took a quick look at my face.

"Close, baby?" she asked.

"Real close."

"Take your pleasure, Nick." Her hips started their gyrations again, but this time she used her Kegels to milk my cock.

"Oh my God!" I groaned, and Mia smiled above me. After that, everything went hazy while she used her tricks to drive me wild. My body bowed in tension, and Mia lightened the pressure. I walked along the precipice of release, and when I tipped over, she jammed her hips down, driving my cock all the way inside and squeezing with everything she had. That contained the explosion just long enough that the pleasure nearly twisted into pain, and I howled out while bolts of lightning jangled my senses and jets of cum streaked up into her bowels. It went on and on while I twisted and thrashed beneath her.

Finally, the shocks died down, and my eyes returned to focus on Mia's smirking face.

"Looked pretty happy there, boyfriend."

"You could say that," I replied to a chuckle from her. "You drove me insane."

"I have my ways," she replied, smiling. "There's so many things I want to do together with you, Nick. I love having a unicorn boyfriend who cherishes me for who I am. And he respects and listens to me. That makes me want to give him everything."

I just answered with a hug and a kiss. I couldn't wait to discover all sorts of things together with Mia—erotic, sure, but also about life. Mia's game started a voyage together that ended up lasting a lifetime.

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Long ago, I had a school experience of some girls stopping me in the hall and breathlessly confiding that their friend "really liked me." But they also closely studied how I reacted to that confession. Was I good enough for her? This story built on that fond memory and explored what adult women might do in a similar situation, with some twists and a little more intimacy added in.

How did this story make you feel? What do you think? Please vote and leave a comment, either in the comments section or through feedback. I carefully read them all, even years after the story was published. They mean a lot and motivate more writing! Also, comments and favorites raise the profile of the story, so more people will find it and enjoy it.

1. The ladies mentioned that their friend was looking for a man with specific interests and preferences, including an appreciation for athletic women and a willingness to explore unconventional tastes and needs.
2. During the conversation with Nick, Courtney and Mia revealed that the friend had a particular interest in being a submissive, slutty boy toy for her man, and she wanted a real partnership with mutual respect.
3. Nick expressed his excitement about the idea of being a full partner who was open to exploring and learning about his partner's kinks and fantasies, including but not limited to butt stuff, impact play, role play, and BDSM-related activities.
4. The ladies praised Nick's honesty and maturity in his answers, and they acknowledged that he had a lot to learn and grow as he navigated this unique relationship scenario, but they saw potential in him as a potential match for their friend.

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