Nothing Long-Term
By: Liv-x-Case-Benson & CaseyBensonNovak
1. First Rule of a Threesome: Never Use a Friend
The last throng of customers filed out of the bar. The rainy Friday night sky was ablaze with the lights of the city. Nick, Fin, and Munch had already left. The only people left at the victory celebration were Casey, Olivia, and Amanda. The three women sipped their drinks, chatting amicably about work, love, and sex. Casey smiled as she set her scotch on the table. "Amanda, Olivia and I wanted to talk to you about something." The redhead smiled at her wife.
Amanda set down her partially drunken beer. "Alright. What about?"
"We were talking the other night. We have decided to try something new in bed. And we were wondering if you would be interested."
"Interested in what?" Amanda asked. Olivia took another sip of her own beer.
Olivia took another sip of her own beer. "We were wondering if you...want to try a threesome with us?" Amanda nearly choked on her beer, causing Olivia to pat her back. "We'd never force you and it wouldn't need to be anything long-term."
"Wow, Olivia, way to get the question out," Casey mumbled, blushing.
"You guys are serious?" Amanda asked.
"Well, what other way did you want me to ask, Casey? It's not like it's the simplest question in the world."
"Still," the redhead said. "But yes, we are serious."
Amanda thought for a few minutes. "Well, I have been curious...So why not?"
Olivia smiled. "Are we thinking tonight, Casey?"
"It is Friday," Casey answered.
Olivia nodded. "Then let's go," she said, standing.
"Do you want me to follow?" Amanda asked.
"Yes," the brunette said.
An hour later, the three women sat in the living room. Casey crossed her legs. "Well. This is rather awkward."
Olivia nodded. "A bit, yeah."
"So, how do we want this to start?" Amanda asked.
"I think we need to talk first. Set some ground rules."
"Such as?" Amanda asked.
"Yes, Casey, you set the rules because you know I'll go along with what you want," Olivia said.
"Okay. First of all, the biggest danger of a threesome is that it will become a twosome and a onesome. That can't happen."
"Okay, so how do we make sure that doesn't happen?" Amanda asked.
Casey curled her legs beneath her. "I think we start by discussing what we hope to accomplish. In other words, who wants which role? I think that should be up to Olivia."
"Well, Casey is always the submissive type with me. Amanda, do you have any experience?"
"With women?" the blonde asked. "Somewhat."
Olivia nodded. "That's good, but I'm still not completely sure how this will work."
Casey shifted in her seat. She felt like an outsider because of her lack of experience.
Olivia kissed Casey gently. "It's going to be perfect."
Amanda stood, pulling Casey to her and boldly kissing her passionately as Olivia stood behind Casey, wrapping her arms around her to squeeze her breasts and kiss her neck.
Casey moaned. "Is there something in detective training that teaches these skills?" She purred. She was a little tipsy from the scotch. She reached behind her, digging her nails into Olivia.
Olivia groaned in her ear as she felt Casey's nails dig into her, squeezing harder as she started popping the buttons on Casey's blouse.
"That was my favorite," Casey moaned, throwing her head back.
Olivia slid it from her shoulders, kissing her bare shoulders,
Amanda nipped Casey's collarbone.
Casey gasped. Her flat stomach and favorite lacy bra exposed, she couldn't suppress a blush.
Olivia moaned, throwing Casey onto the plush couch and removing her bra, kissing her stomach as Amanda groaned, throwing her own shirt and bra to the floor, sucking on Casey's right breast hard.
"Jesus, you two," Casey murmured. Her naked breasts were perky and round. Her nipples hardened painfully as Olivia assaulted her.
Olivia smirked, pulling back and discarding her own top and bra, kissing her passionately. "You ok?"
"Mm. Yes. Hey, Amanda? Ever see a married couple in action?"
Amanda pulled away. "No, I haven't. Why?"
"You're about to. Consider it a warm up."
Amanda smiled. "Alright. Let's see what you've got."
Olivia smiled. "Should I go grab our favorite?"
"We have a favorite?"
"Well, our biggest."
Casey bit her. "Sounds perfect."
Olivia groaned. She walked back to their bedroom.
Amanda stood up. "Maybe we should finish undressing," she said, stripping her pants and lacy red panties.
Casey hesitated for a moment. She could be shy at times.
Amanda smiled. "Just close your eyes, Casey. Olivia will be back shortly."
Olivia smiled, putting a generous amount of lube on the thick, 9", ribbed toy, waiting for Casey.
Casey led Amanda to their bedroom. "Welcome." She stood in front of Olivia. She still wore her skirt and heels.
Olivia smiled. "Welcome. I've been waiting. Amanda," Olivia said, pulling a chair over to beside the bed, a towel on the seat. "Please sit," she said, closing the bedroom door before grabbing Casey and pinning her to it, kissing her passionately. "I know you're nervous," she whispered, "but it'll be just fine."
Casey moaned into her, wrapping her arms around the older woman's neck. "I love you," she murmured.
Olivia smiled. "I love you so much. Should we give her a show tonight?"
"Yes. I'm yours..."
Olivia moved downward to take Casey's skirt and panties off, carrying Casey to their bed. She stood in front of Casey. "Take me," she said, standing to the side so Amanda had a full view.
Casey fell to her knees, cupping the enormous toy in one hand.
Amanda moaned, sitting forward to watch.
Olivia smiled. "That's it baby. Yes, take it. Take everything."
The attorney slowly licked the tip of the shaft, moaning
Olivia moaned. "So sexy..."
Casey purred, slowly swallowing the toy, inch by inch, until it hit the back of her throat. The attorney let out an incredibly sexy purr.
The blonde's mouth was already watering and things had only begun. For her, she knew it was an awesome sign, She didn't know what was sexier: the submissive attorney or the in-control detective.
Olivia smiled, stealing a quick glance at their voyeur and moaning deeply, seeing her gulp. Olivia turned back to Casey, cupping her chin and grabbing her hair. "You like taking me, babe?" she smirked.
Casey moaned, nodding without speaking. She began to pull away from the toy, then swallowed it quickly. Within moments, she had settled into a special rhythm. Each time the enormous shaft hit her throat, the attorney emitted a stifled moan and dragged her nails down Olivia's thighs.
Olivia moaned deeply, yanking her hair every few strokes. She smirked again, hearing Amanda trying to stop her moans of arousal that were working their way to the surface. She was really trying. And it was quite entertaining if she was honest. Soon enough though, she knew Amanda wouldn't be able to hold herself back from touching the parts that were already shiny with wetness to get relief.
Casey suddenly pulled away.
Olivia pulled Casey back up to kiss her passionately. "Mmm, like that? Something more you'd like?" the detective added.
"I love it...I love it, Liv.."
Olivia smiled. "Good. I'm always when you love it," she said. "Have a suggestion what should happen next?" she whispered by Casey's ear. "I'm assuming you pulled away for a reason."
Amanda was still watching the couple with piqued interest. Though, and she couldn't remember when, at some point she'd started massaging her own breasts. It was hard to sit, watch, but do nothing. They were...hot, almost experts from being together so long.
Casey pushed Olivia onto her back, straddling her.
Amanda let out an audible moan at seeing Casey take the reins, even for a moment. She looked like she'd done it many times from the way Olivia just fell backwards, unafraid.
Olivia pulled a couple pillows under her head with a grin. "You're riding me tonight, baby? Go for it. I want to watch you. And I'm sure our guest is eager to see too."
Casey smirked, biting her own bottom lip. She slowly lowered herself onto the toy, moaning louder with every inch. Her breasts rested perfectly between Olivia' s eyes.
The brunette lifted her chin to get her mouth level with her wife's breasts sucking on the peaks. "Mmm..."
"Fuck..." The redhead hissed.
"..Oh.." Amanda moaned squeezing her breasts.
Olivia smiled, switching every few seconds.
Casey's moans grew progressively louder. She was about to come when she felt Olivia reverse their positions. "Liv," Casey whimpered in frustration, pouting.
Olivia balanced on her arms. "Shh. Look over," she said, seeing Amanda fingering her own clit as she thrust in and out of Casey slowly.
The mere sight made Casey shiver.
Olivia moaned, speeding up as she went deeper. "Come on, baby! You're the best! Come on, come on me!" she moaned.
Amanda moaned, feeling her own juices dripping onto the towel. God, it was so hot! She couldn't help wanting to get off, but she needed more. She just want exactly sure what.
That sent Casey over the edge. Her wife's orders, laced with a touch of what Casey referred to as "Olivia's fucking voice", combined with the repetitive thrusts of the strap on, made the redhead come hard. She screamed Olivia's name, her gaze riveted to Amanda. "Fuck.. Olivia, fuck me... harder...YES!" The attorney cried, coming until all she saw were stars.
Olivia moaned, coming with her with a groan, holding her wife to her as she slowly calmed, kissing her cheek. "You ok?" she whispered. "I love you."
"Fine," Casey moaned weakly. "I love you...too..." the redhead panted, too exhausted to move..
Olivia pulled out slowly, shedding the toy. "Come watch?"
"I want to watch you fuck Amanda," Casey whispered.
Olivia helped Casey over to sit on the floor. She smiled, seeing Amanda's eyes squeezed shut as she kept trying to let go as she sat on her knees in front of her. "Amanda?"
Casey smiled. "Amanda, how about you let the expert help?"
The blonde's eyes opened slowly. "Wh-what?" she asked, pained from not getting what she desperately needed.
Olivia smiled. "Let me help, ok?"
Amanda looked to Casey. "Oh, but..." she blushed.
Olivia shook her head. "It's ok."
"Yeah. It's okay, " Casey echoed, though part of her worried that Olivia might like it too much. But she trusted her wife, and sat beside Olivia on the floor.
Olivia smiled, looking Amanda in the eyes as she licked her clit slowly.
Amanda squirmed, suppressing a surprised whimper. God, Olivia was a sexual master.
Olivia increased the speed, purring against her.
"Olivia," the blonde moaned, surprised at the squeak that escaped her.
Olivia started using long strokes of her tongue, faster and faster.
Casey watched intently.
Soon Olivia started to bite down lightly, taking Amanda's hand and running it through her hair, moaning.
Amanda rocked against her, her fingers threading in Olivia's hair. Within a few strokes, she was writhing on the chair, begging Olivia to fuck her.
Olivia moaned, lips encasing her clit, sucking hard. "Mmm, come for me..."
Amanda dug her nails into the back of Olivia's neck, bucking off of the chair. She threw her head back with a cry. Casey watched as the blonde came in Olivia's mouth. And seeing her wife swallow made the redhead whimper almost imperceptibly.
Olivia smiled, leaning her up before thrusting four fingers in slowly. "You like this?"
"Oh, sweet Jesus," the southern belle murmured.
Olivia moved her fingers slowly at first. "All you have to do is tell me if you want it faster."
"Please," Amanda moaned.
Olivia smirked, going faster and faster. "Mmm, so wet... Delicious..."
Casey squirmed beside them.
Olivia kissed her wife passionately, going faster still.
There was something sexy in watching her wife fuck another woman. As Olivia kissed her, working her fingers inside of Amanda, Casey could only moan.
Meanwhile, Amanda had reached the peak of another orgasm. She repeatedly groaned Olivia's name, coming hard as she watched her hosts make out.
Olivia pulled away wiping her fingers on Casey's lips, kissing her again.
Casey purred, licking Amanda's come from her lips. It was delicious; sweet, but with a touch of bitterness. Casey smiled as Amanda calmed down. "Well... that was exciting..." She believed it was over.
Olivia pulled away. "Oh, we're not done yet," she said, pulling Amanda up, lying her on her back on the bed. She smiled. "You wanna taste her while I fuck you from behind, baby?" she whispered in her wife's ear. "Or do you want to watch me take her?"
"I choose option A," Casey purred.
Olivia smiled. "Assume the position."
Amanda watched curiously. "Your turn, huh?"
"Indeed." Hearing the command, Casey dropped to all fours.
Olivia smiled, switching out toys for a smooth one and pulling it on, getting behind Casey, resting one knee on the bed. "Ready?"
"Ready," Casey moaned. She smiled when she saw Amanda watching them.
Olivia smiled, spanking Casey firmly as she thrust in.
Casey cried out, her soaked centre easily taking every inch of the toy.
Olivia smiled, going in and out. Amanda moaned, pulling Casey up, pulling Olivia with her. "What the-? Oh! Casey, move up. I think she wants to suck on you."
Amanda nodded, enthusiastically.
Casey obeyed, assuming a position that accommodated both detectives.
Amanda moaned, sucking on one breast as she squeezed the other hard.
Olivia moaned, watching her and keeping a steady pace.
Casey whimpered, enjoying the double pleasure.
Olivia smiled. "You like having both of us, baby?" she asked, pulling out and slowly going all the way back in.
Gasping at the sudden intrusion, Casey mumbled a reply.
Amanda smiled, switching breasts.
Olivia went a little faster, grabbing Casey's hips to steady her.
Casey's ivory skin flushed and shimmered. Every thrust Olivia inflicted made the attorney shudder and moan. Her nipples hardened in Amanda's mouth, and for once, the eloquent attorney had run out of words.
Amanda moaned, pinching Casey's nipples.
"You two are unbelievable," Casey moaned.
Olivia smirked, speeding up, spanking her again.
"Olivia," Casey whispered, her body rocking rhythmically with every thrust of the huge toy.
Olivia pulled out to an inch left in, slamming back in as she noticed Amanda move her leg in between Casey's.
Amanda let go, kissing Casey passionately, slipping her tongue inside of the younger woman's mouth, moaning.
Casey moaned into Amanda's mouth, her nails digging into the blonde's skin.
Amanda moaned, thrusting her tongue down Casey's throat, then pulling back up and caressing the inside of her mouth. "Mmm."
"Wow, Olivia never kisses like that," Casey purred.
Amanda smiled. "Maybe you should tell her to," she moaned. "She doesn't want to hurt you," she smirked. "Come on me?"
Olivia had heard what Casey had said, but didn't register it as hurtful. She was always careful with Casey. The brunette sped up, holding Casey's hips going almost inhumanly fast, spanking her even harder. "Come for us," she groaned.
Casey whimpered, the pain Olivia inflicted on her coursing through her body. It felt incredible. As she kissed Amanda again, Casey cried out, coming harder than she had that night. But it was Amanda's name she screamed.
Olivia smiled. A little. She understood what was going on. Casey was kissing the blonde. She could see her, not Olivia. But it still hurt. Badly. Olivia pulled away slowly.
Amanda pulled away from Casey. "Olivia, are you all right?"
The brunette nodded. "Yes, I'll just go clean these," she said dejectedly, grabbing the other toy and walking into their bathroom.
Casey sat up, realizing what she had done. "Oh my god." She retrieved her favorite silk robe, tying it. "I'll be right back," she told Amanda. She entered the master bathroom, closing the door. "Olivia?" She asked tentatively.
Olivia looked at her. "What is it?"
Author's note: Well, this is going to be a smut story across several chapters. The threesome will have some tense spots, but ultimately, it is kinky, sexy, and it will have a happy ending. So just bear with us :). Please read and from Liv-x-Case-Benson and CaseyBensonNovak.