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Nerves on the First Attempt

Doug and Lisa show Angie what polyamory is.

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May 10, 2024
14 min read
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First Time Jitters

Nerves on the First Attempt

Set: Autumn, 1999, Austin, Texas, West Campus Neighborhood

Rating: Mature

Title: College Girls' Experiment

A dark, clear Saturday night found three college students in Doug's house on the west campus of the University of Texas at Austin. Doug, a fan of history and a hulking man with short dark blonde hair and a massive beard, welcomed Lisa and Angie. Lisa, a redheaded psychology graduate student of twenty-two, and Angie, an eighteen-year-old Tejano beauty studying architecture, gave Doug hugs and kisses on the cheeks, greeting him and the brunette. The trio huddled together, discussing their relationship dilemmas.

Doug and Lisa had been a couple for two years but planned to part ways when they completed their degrees. Lisa intended to do her doctorate at the University of Southern California, while Doug looked forward to joining the local police department. The stringent hiring process barred someone from moving for a year or more, making it problematic to commence a new life in a whole other region. Lisa planned to wait until things cooled between her and Doug or return a few years later, while he planned to initiate Angie into their polyamorous group sex lifestyle. Doug was in a relationship with Lisa and other women, with Lisa open to sharing him. However, Angie still hesitated. She desired to enjoying this experience but wanted assurance and understood the importance of firsthand knowledge.

Lisa embodied a successful mixed of Ashkenazi Jewish and Ozark hippie heritage, curvy but athletic with a master's degree and a broad range of skills pertaining to mixed martial arts. Her hair, a fiery red, framed her lively round face with dark blue eyes and a snub nose. On the other hand, Angie with pine-colored locks, a natural beauty that was slender and had been training for long-distance marathons, stood in striking contrast.

"So, we're really doing this?" Angie questioned, uncertain but willing to proceed.

Knowing her, Doug frowned, but Lisa gestured at him to keep silent. "If you wish to pull out, we'll understand. However, you'll never discover your true feelings unless we give it a try," Lisa explained.

In essence, these college girls were diving into unchartered waters, gradually drifting away from a casual fling and formally committing to something more significant. Their desires mingled with uncertainty, forming a unique blend of insecurities and trust.

"Let's not waste time. What do we do next?" Angie asked.

Doug, a straight male who found two women together erotic, looked at Lisa. Enthralled by each other, the two already shared a beautiful bond - whether romantic or platonic, it was complex nonetheless. Lisa tried to ease Angie's apprehensions. She also wanted Angie to be more comfortable with their relationship. If the three could pull this off, they could share Doug and create a passionate space in the polyamorous relationship. Angie stared at both while weighing the options. Should she continue the progress or retreat?

She straightened her face and made her decision. "I'm up for it."

"Excellent. We're here to guide you," Lisa assured her.

Angie glanced at Lisa, then Doug, who waved and smiled gleefully. The room was filled with nervous energy, but genuine desire.

Doug. "Would you like to start with me?"

Angie seemed a little uneasy but pledged her faith in Lisa and the process. She allowed doubt to coil through her mind but came to a decision. "I'll go ahead and start with you."

"Great. I'll help you along," Lisa said, redirecting Angie's fear toward excitement.

Lisa had her own struggles with this world, but she'd overcome them and was willing to support her lover and potential future companion. Angie stared at Lisa, then Doug who had aroused her with his encouragement. Firmly now, she advanced toward Doug and embraced him.

Doug gave her a peck on the lips, then shook his head. "Nah, not today. We've been together before. You and Lisa haven't. I'll observe for now, then get involved when you're ready. Let's see how it goes, and maybe make plans for more if everything works out."

"We'll take it easy," Lisa said, squeezing Angie's arm. "No rush. I'll try something on you. If you like it, you do the same to me."

"Sure," Angie agreed, then distanced herself from Doug and into Lisa's embrace. Lisa hugged the brunette, held her shoulder and cheek, and kissed her on the lips hard.

Angie murmured "Mmm" and then gave Lisa a kiss back when the redhead withdrew. Now they were swapping heated breaths and wet tongues.

"Our safe word is 'garlic,' okay?" Lisa said to Angie during their exchange of kisses. "Say that and I'll stop right away."

"Thanks. Ah, ah!"

Meanwhile, Doug sat on a leather armchair and watched them. He unzipped his trousers to make himself more comfortable, but refrained from touching his erection. It's best not to get too excited when my partners are engaged, he thought, and Lisa and some previous similar episodes had taught him this. This is my first time witnessing a virgin, Doug realized, and Lisa prefers a gradual buildup of passion and then release. I'm simply here as a spectator until they call me.

On the bed nearby, Lisa coaxed Angie into being more daring and experiencing new sensations. "Give me another kiss," she instructed, and Angie obeyed. "Now take your shirt off."

Angie hesitated.

"What's the issue?" Lisa inquired, smiling. "Shall I kiss you through it? Or assist you?"

Wearing an orange shirt and light blue jeans, Angie eyed Doug, who gave her an encouraging smile before focusing on Lisa. "Help me take it off," Angie said, then looked down at her clothing. "You take off yours first."

Lisa, clad in a white t-shirt and green front clasp bra above black slacks, removed her clothes efficiently, revealing herself to Angie and Doug. With pink nipples adorning her breasts and a thin red line of hair on her nether region, she gestured for Angie to join her.

Angie hesitated once more and then removed her shirt over her head. She wore a blue sports bra below. Lisa helped her open the clasps of the bra and expose her swelling breasts with golden nipples. Lisa then stroked Angie's cunt through her pants, sighed at its arousal. Lisa pulled off Angie's jeans and assisted her in pushing them down. Lisa touched her pale panties but removed them later. "You're in charge of removing those," she told Angie.

Angie nodded, drawing deep breaths. "Okay."

"Want to know if you enjoy everything I'm doing to you?"

"Yes..."

Doug believed her based on his perception and had no reason to doubt Angie other than her reluctance. Hopefully, the arousal Lisa could instill will overwhelm her defenses.

Lisa beamed with confidence. "We'll keep going. No rush. Feel how gently I touch you. Different from a man's touch, isn't it?"

"Yes... I like men too, though."

"That's fine. I do as well. But I don't like women romantically. This is just... fun."

"I'm the same way. This isn't wrong, just a chance to explore different things that bring joy. We won't have to do anything you don't like. This isn't an enforced transformation, just an adventure in discovering new passions. I'll help you learn what you enjoy."

Angie nodded, allowing Lisa's touches to guide her. She attempted to return them but Lisa pushed her hands away.

"Later," Lisa said. "First, explore this. Let me know if I'm doing it incorrectly."

"I... I like it," Angie answered after a moment of reflection. "I like it." There were no signs of a lie in her gestures or voice.

Considering the situation, just picture how you feel about it. There's no need to determine if you prefer men over anything else. This is simply an extra source of amusement. And with us, you can indulge in it anytime we have the opportunity.

Angie felt Lisa's hands cup and squeeze her breasts, and then traced her fingertips down her torso. She halted just below her waistband of her shorts, paused until Angie nodded in agreement, then slid them under.

"Ahh," Angie moaned as the fingers penetrated her and rubbed her clitoris.

"You're so tight," Lisa stated. "Have you been with multiple men?"

"Two, no, three if you count him." Angie gestured towards Doug. "And only him recently."

"Welcoming all?"

"Yes."

"Perfect. As long as it's always like that. Let me know if this changes and becomes unwelcome for you, okay?" Lisa massaged her clitoris more firmly. "Who's your favorite dream boyfriend?"

"Ryan Reynolds, from Coming Soon."

"Hmm, he's quite attractive. Any dream girlfriends?"

"Um, Gina Gershon from Bound."

"I like her too," Angie confessed, her muscles tense from the pleasure which made it challenging for Lisa to keep two fingers inside her. "You're so tense. Let go, let me caress and touch you."

"I... I want to touch you too. When can I?"

"Once I bring you to climax. Do you know how to pleasure yourself?"

"Yes."

"Good. Please, Angie, come for yourself," Lisa urged, continued to stroke Angie's inner folds, tried to create waves of pleasure with each stroke. Her other hand caressed Angie's lower back and anal area. Her lips kissed Angie's mouth, chin, and cleavage, then each of her nipples. Angie's gasps grew louder and faster until she began jerking with rapid contractions, frenziedly uttering "Ahh, ohh, God! So good! So good..." Her words became indistinguishable as her orgasm struck.

Lisa stopped rubbing her, waited for her to calm down. "Did you like that?" she inquired of the other woman after she had regained her composure.

"I... how could anyone not?" Angie moved her lips to Lisa's, passionately kissing her to convey her ecstasy.

"Fantastic," Lisa chuckled, then moved underneath Angie, pressed her body on top of the brunette's. "Do me now. Show me what you like."

Angie's hands on Lisa bore no apprehension. They were eagerness itself. After a brief period of stumbling, Lisa guided her hands to her breasts and groin. Doug watched them, entwined close together, Lisa instructing Angie to caress her breasts and crevice while Angie used her mouth to fondle Lisa's breasts and penetrate between her thighs. Doug watched intently, delighted that Angie was learning to appreciate Lisa as he always had. Shortly, Lisa let out a moan like Angie did earlier. She shook with pleasure, and once she recovered, kissed Angie multiple times on her face. "You're a natural, Angie!" the redhead praised after she had caught her breath.

"No, honestly? Oh, good!" Angie chuckled, returning Lisa's kisses. She then observed Doug.

Lisa also looked in his direction. "You holding up well, Hero?"

"Yes, keep going." He gestured vaguely at them, releasing a breath. His body was aching with desire, but they were experiencing joy so it was optional for him to wait a short time. He estimated he could endure a bit longer.

Angie looked uncertain, but Lisa laid her on her back and scooped her up, placing her on the bed. She went down on her knees and started kissing a trail from the top of Angie's legs up to her genitals. "Has a man ever done this for you before?" Lisa asked, flicking her tongue against Angie's vulva.

"Yes. Doug, and another one."

"Great, but this might still be new." Lisa removed her pants, revealing a neatly trimmed pubic area and exposed female parts. She planted kisses on Angie's thighs, and then drove her tongue inside her vagina. Angie gasped, shook, and accepted Lisa's oral efforts. Lisa held each of her legs, steadying them. Angie stroked Lisa's hair while she licked and maintained a steady stream of moans. Doug studied their interactions intently. He beamed when Angie climaxed again as a result of Lisa's expert tongue skills. Lisa reclined and steered Angie into returning the favor. The brunette kissed Lisa on the lips, followed by a reassuring pat on her head.

"I've never..." she murmured, pondering Lisa's groin. "This is not like blowing a guy."

"Simply emulate what I did to you," Lisa prompted her. "Lick me the way you'd want me to lick you." [End of paraphrased text]

Angie nodded and kissed Lisa's body, her head being guided down. She licked at the other woman's cleavage, belly, thighs, and cunt. Lisa gently moved her head and stroked her hair, moaning instructions and praise. It took longer for Angie to bring her to climax, but according to Doug, it was just as intense. Lisa let out a gasp and squirted out fluid when the time came. Angie was surprised for a moment, but then smiled with pride as she swallowed the other woman's juices.

"Good job," Lisa muttered once her peak subsided. She glanced at Doug and they shared a nod. Lisa then made her way back up to Angie's face. "What's next?" she inquired, their lips meeting and separating. "How about a sixty-nine? You know what that is?"

"I... yeah, but I'm not sure I'm ready for it."

"It does take some practice," Lisa explained. "How about this instead?" She pushed their bodies together, breasts against breasts and cunts touching.

Angie gasped when she felt Lisa's body rubbing against hers. "What... what are you doing?"

"It's called scissoring, or tribbing," Lisa said, helping Angie align their bodies. "Keep your legs on mine, try to keep our pussies together. Like that, yes. I'll go slow. You like it?"

"I... yeah." Angie placed her hands on Lisa's shoulders and then her thighs, aiding their positioning. "It's nice!"

"Good. Let's keep doing it until we both come," Lisa said, pinning a smile to her face. "Afterwards, I'll get my vibrator out and-"

Angie was nodding. Doug stood up nearby, undressing, and putting on a condom. He knew he couldn't hold back any longer, and Lisa's nod suggested her acceptance of the moment. Doug prepared to enter Angie's pussy from behind.

Lisa rolled Angie into position. "Hey, look behind you!" Angie turned, saw Doug, and smiled. "Ready?" Lisa inquired.

"Ready," Angie answered, feeling Lisa's hand push her thighs apart. She angled herself for rear entry, allowing Doug to penetrate her from behind. Angie gasped and leaned against them both, the three of them violently shaking. She felt waves of pleasure filling her, and more of it hitting her from all sides. "Ah, oh, yes, so good! Augh!" Angie tensed up, having a short orgasm, and let Doug release his load into her.

"That's the first of many," Lisa promised, smiling and leaning over the top of Angie's head to kiss Doug on the lips. "Notice he's still hard," she added, pulling away. "More to come. You help him get it out. I will too. And we'll all enjoy ourselves."

"Okay," Angie said with a giggle, writhing between their bodies. "This is nice. Aren't you jealous he can't fuck you too?"

"No, I can wait my turn. You enjoy him," Lisa replied.

Angie nodded, and as best as she could, attempted to rub against Lisa while allowing Doug to thrust into her from behind. The angles were a bit difficult for her, and Lisa noticed.

"Hmm... hey, my Sonic Screwdriver's in the bedside drawer. Can you grab it?"

Doug nodded and pulled out of Angie, then opened the drawer and took out the vibrator wand. He handed it to Lisa and thrust back into Angie.

"Thank you," Lisa said, sliding the wand inside her. "I'll hold one end in me. You hold the other against your clit. Can you do that?"

"Yeah," Angie nodded, and let Lisa guide her to start the wand shaking and move it over their bodies, then inside Lisa's pussy. They placed one end inside the redhead's folds, the other against Angie's clit.

"Good," Lisa purred, taking the wand deep inside her. "Now hold it steady. And hold me against you. Not too hard, yeah, yeah!"

The three of them moved together, combining their rhythm. Angie found she really enjoyed the contrasting sensations. The hard warmth of Doug behind her, Lisa's softer but still warm body rubbing against her chest, the cool trembling wand between their cunts. She eased her unease and fully let herself enjoy the moment. Doug and Lisa did the same. They all moved together until each reached their climax in turn. Doug first, then Angie, and Lisa shortly after. They all called out in moans, and then relaxed together once their bodies calmed down.

The moment was frozen for an instant, then Angie's expression changed. She released the wand, shut it off, and pulled away from Lisa, embracing Doug in front of her. Doug enveloped her in his arms, but frowned, noticing tears coming from her eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked, holding her close. "What's the matter, Angie?"

She didn't say anything for several seconds. Lisa said nothing and kept her distance.

Finally, Angie spoke. "I... you two changed me. Do I still like guys? Can I still... am I...?"

Lisa moved toward Angie, gently rubbed her cheek. "It's alright. You've always possessed the ability to like women, we simply aided in bringing it out. It's natural, it's fun. Isn't it?"

"And you still feel content with me, Angie," Doug injected, understanding her uneasiness. "It's all fine."

"Express your anger if you must," Lisa advised. "Let it out. Don't be afraid. Just let your emotions flow, decide your desires, and let us know. We're here to support you for as long as you desire our presence."

Doug was speechless, simply held Angie as she continued sobbing.

Angie quietened, took a deep breath, and noticeably calmed down. She waved at Lisa, then at Doug. "I'm fine. May I... have a few moments alone with him?"

"Certainly," Lisa answered after Doug nodded. "Would you like me to leave?"

"You don't have to. You can observe me and him, as he once observed us. I just..." Angie shook her head and hugged Doug.

Lisa smiled at them, then stepped back and observed as they came together. Angie stimulated Doug's erection with her fingers, then sat atop him. The positioning was simpler for her head. Doug assisted in uniting their bodies, moved with Angie's rhythm. Angie moved with him, rode him until she experienced another climax. He refrained from climaxing for a period, but she persisted with her actions until he gasped and discharged another climax. Doug savoured the moment, just as he had done before. Angie smiled, dismounted him and turned to Lisa, now watching intently as she caressed herself softly.

"I... thank you," Angie said. "You're not furious, are you?"

Lisa shook her head. "Are you?"

"I..." Angie inhaled and exhaled, then grinned. "I no longer am. I... think... I can..."

She stared at Lisa for a prolonged period. Doug yearned to say something, but stifled his urge to intervene when Lisa signalled for silence. He decided to wait and not force Angie.

"Is this customary?" Angie enquired, looking at them both. "This... trembling?"

"Yes," Lisa whispered. "I felt it too, after my first sexual encounter with a male. My first female encounter was easier - I had anticipated it and harboured hopes for it. The first woman who kissed me lacked attraction, but the second and the third and after that..." She smiled at Doug's implied agreement.

Doug nodded when Angie glanced at him. "Ours is a network of evolving relationships, Angie. Pleasure, both real and imagined, anticipated and experienced. Always enjoyable. And liberating for you, as long as you crave more of it. Do you?"

Angie remained silent, sobbing and pondering their words. Eventually, she nodded and wiped her tears with the bedsheet. She remained silent afterward. Doug and Lisa said nothing more - they had presented their strongest cases and didn't want to aggravate Angie by being overbearing. If she accepted their relationship, fantastic. If not...

Finally, Angie grinned, looked back and forth at them both, then concentrated her gaze on Lisa and gestured to her. Lisa lit up with delight, then approached her.

This time, Angie took the initiative in uniting them. She kissed Lisa, pressed their bodies against one another. They intertwined, soon began fingering each other anew. Doug stood back, steadily remaining. They exchanged fervent kisses for several seconds, enthusiastically climaxed simultaneously. Doug emitted a grunt and chuckled, watching. Then Angie gestured at Doug. Lisa laughed.

Doug approached cautiously, allowed the two women to separate and then allow him to engulf them once more. "Are you comfortable with this?" he inquired of them both.

Angie answered first. "Yes. I'm... primarily drawn to men, but I still enjoy women. I know that now. Is that acceptable?"

"Absolutely," Doug responded promptly.

"Was it so challenging for you to accept?" Lisa feigned a pout, then laughed. "Just kidding. I'm relieved you have decided we can remain friends."

"We can," Angie affirmed. Then she played with Lisa's vulva with her fingers. "Also this. I... desire to keep experiencing it."

Lisa and Doug exchanged grins, then back at her. "So you're agreeable to being with both of us?" questioned Doug.

"For a spell," Angie indicated with a nod. "This is... enriching."

She sealed her decision by kissing Doug, then Lisa, then Doug again. Shortly afterwards, she permitted Lisa to govern their lips into a three-way kiss. Their coupling resumed soon after - this time Doug penetrated Lisa while Angie embraced her from behind, exchanging kisses with them both throughout.

For a span of two years, they'd frequently play these games and share numerous pleasure-filled nights together. However, destiny paved the way for their separation due to job obligations and mutual apprehension. Despite the hurdles they faced, they sustained their friendship by maintaining a certain distance. Eventually, Doug wedded Lisa and Angie hooked up with Tad Smith, a man who also found enjoyment in attending the orgy club during suitable circumstances. Lisa enjoyed sexual encounters with Tad while Doug and Tad exchanged platonic gratifications, giving loving affection to the women.

The memories of these blissful moments lingered into their later years.

***

End.

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