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Ariel and I were your average couple of pandemic school roommates. We each needed a place for just one year, found each other online, and knew that we liked our privacy. I had former female roommates who could vouch for me, so she wasn’t wary about having a guy for a roommate, but it hardly mattered. Whatever it was she did on campus seemed to have exact opposite hours of me. And I liked it that way.

Ariel did seem to have a fantastic body, when she wasn’t lounging around the apartment in sweatpants and a hoodie. The definition of a shortstack. I could eyeball her at a little over five feet tall, with thick thighs, a round ass, and breasts that would seem gigantic if on a less petite person. But we were both pretty caught up in our studies and trying to line up jobs, and I was more concerned about keeping the dishes out of the sink than blowing out her back.

We also preferred to party at our friends’ places, so it was a slight surprise when Ariel said her friend Jessica was coming into town and we should get lit together. I wondered she was trying to set me up at first, but quickly changed my mind. I’m not one to stereotype, but one look at Jessica and it was obvious she was into other women. Asymmetric haircut with a shaved side, alt makeup, purple hair, and feminist tattoos. She introduced herself with she/they pronouns. Even if she was pan or bi, I knew I wouldn’t be her type.

We’d had some wine with dinner before Ariel mentioned she needed to duck into her room for a bit and check on something for her job, but Jessica and I should take some edibles first. We weren’t gonna say no. But one gummy later for both of us, we realized we were running out of small talk waiting for it to kick in.

“I don’t know any good drinking games for just three people,” Jessica said, absentmindedly tugging at her shirt. “Hey, do you feel warm? I feel kind of hot.”

Despite the seasons just turning to fall, it was still pretty warm out. “Maybe? The building may have turned the heat on a little early, the landlords get weird about that.”

Jessica was insistent. “I feel warm. I’m taking this off.”

I got a little bashful. “You don’t have to do that, or like, if you need to change I can go into my room.”

She giggled. “Come on, it’s just a shirt, I’m wearing a bra underneath. And besides, I’ve got a good body. I bet you want to see it.”

Truth be told, I did. And what was weird was, I felt a tiny voice in the back of my head saying I should tell her. I normally would have been too awkward to say something. But now, I felt like I wanted to. Maybe it was the weed. I kept my mouth shut for now, though.

Sure enough, Jessica proceeded to just take off her shirt in front of me. I didn’t think she was trying to seduce me, her small chest was covered in a basic black bra. It looked good, but nothing you’d wear for a special occasion. “That’s better.” She took a look at me. “You should take your shirt off too.”

This was surprising. “What? I don’t think -”

“Come on, do it. Do it. Take your shirt off.” I giggled sheepishly but then Jessica came over and started to pull at my shirt. “Come on, take it off.”

Suddenly, I felt the edible really kick in. But I didn’t feel high. I felt something else. And it was telling me to do this. I took off my shirt as Jessica gave a little squeal and clapped. She immediately went to me and put her hands on my chest. “How nice!” she purred. Frankly, I’m pretty average. But whatever I was feeling, she was clearly feeling too.

The influence in my mind made me do something very bold. “I should feel yours too,” I said, feeling her small breasts through her bra.

“Go ahead, it doesn’t matter,” she teased. “I don’t even like guys. I mean, I do, but, not the most.”

“Then why are your hands going down to my pants?”

“I… don’t know. I just want to. Don’t you want me to?”

I had to think for a second. I wasn’t sure what was happening in my brain. Something was pushing me to say yes. So I said “Yes. I want to, too.”

“Good, then take them off.” Jessica unbuttoned her jeans and wriggled down her pants, with some exaggerated shakes of her hip for good measure. As she kicked off her pants, I took off mine too, and she started pushing her surprisingly luscious ass, covered by a lacy pair of black panties, into the bulge of my boxer briefs. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me as I felt myself grow.

Then, Ariel came back in the room, wearing a mesh bodysuit. “Ariel!” squealed Jessica, as she ran over to her and gave her a long kiss on the lips. “We’ve missed you, we’ve been having so much fun without you. Play with us, please!”

Again, something in my brain pushed me to be with them. “I think what we need is a group hug.”

“That’s a great idea, come join us!” called Jessica. Ariel remained fine with just doing nothing and enjoying watching us run the show. As if all she had needed to do was give us a nudge, and let the lust buried within our brains do all the work.

I went over to them and kissed both Jessica and Ariel. I went to kiss Ariel again, but she turned me around. “We’re here all the time, darling. You should focus on Jessica.”

“You’re right!” I said, as I continued to make out with Jessica. With both of us embraced, still just in our underwear, Ariel moved behind me and started rubbing up against me. Jessica began grinding too, and my body responded to theirs, sharing the same rhythm.

Jessica began moaning, so I began moaning. And Ariel began moaning. Feeling Ariel’s breasts pressed against my back while she kissed my neck and shoulders, while I kissed Jessica on the mouth and grinded my cock, still clad in briefs, against her panties, was sensory overload.

“I’m… I’m going to cum… but I don’t want to stop this.”

“Then don’t,” said Ariel.

So I didn’t.

I groaned loudly as spurts of cum filled my boxer briefs. My body twitched slightly involuntarily, and Jessica and Ariel could tell, since they slowed down a little bit so I could handle the sensitivity. We stood there for a few seconds, just holding each other.

“That… felt incredible,” I blurted out.

“I’m glad,” said Ariel.

“I need to clean myself up,” I said. “What do we do now?”

Ariel chuckled. “Whatever your urges desire.”

Jessica and I made eye contact again, and smiled.

NSFW: yes

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