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"Happy anniversary," I muttered, coming up behind her and smooching her neck.

"You remembered?" she pondered, angling her head back.

"Yes," I answered, placing my hands on her breasts and pecking her neck. "On this day last year, I met you. You made me wait seventeen days and four dates for me to feel these, but..." I moaned, squeezing them. "The wait was worth it."

"Just to be clear, you love me, and not my boobs, right?"

"Can't I love all three?"

"Yes," she snickered, turning around. "Happy anniversary, even though we're not married," she said before planting her hands on my back and kissing me.

"I love you anyway, Tiffany," I mentioned, letting my palms on her butt.

"I love you too, Jason. Are you sure you don't mind having Lexie join us for dinner?"

"No, she's your best friend, and she is nice for the most part. I can share you with her; I don't mind."

"And you have a thing for blondes, don't forget that. I know you'd have sex with Lexie if you never met me."

"No, I prefer brunettes," I corrected her, bringing my hands to her hair.

"If you say so, but remember, you love Tiffany Watson with blonde and brown hair."

"I stand corrected."

"Yep, and you're sure you don't mind me just cooking steaks either? I know its tradition to go out for anniversaries?"

"As long I'm with you, I'm good."

"That's cheesy, but I like that," she added before kissing me again and turning back.

I watched her cook the steaks as she leaned down to them to flip them. I couldn't resist the temptation to view her butt and feel my crotch too.

"Tiffany, you have a perv staring at your thong," Lexie pointed out.

"Hi, Lexie," I greeted her, peeking at her. "You look lovely."

"Thank you," she responded, closing the gap. "I feel bad now."

"You're full of crap, Lexie," Tiffany busted her, glancing at her. "I love you anyway," she said before hugging Lexie.

My eyes widened, and I shook a bit too. 'Now that's hot, go ahead, kiss Lexie too, babe, I don't mind.'

"You weren't supposed to show up for a half hour, but again, I love you."

"I love you too, in a BFF kind of way to be clear," Lexie mentioned, prior to peeking at me. "How are you, Jason?"

"Fine," I muttered with my hands over my crotch. "I'll let you two have your woman talk now," I let out, backing away.

"Dinner should be ready in about twenty-eight minutes now, dude."

"Okay, I love you," I spoke, walking out of there.

"I love you too."

I went to the living room and sat down on the couch. I could still see the two ladies a little bit if I leaned over, but I gave them their privacy. As I was out of sight, I rubbed my wood and thought of my sexual fantasy.

"Lexie is rather sexy, Tiffany. I already love you, but if I saw you just kissing her, shit, I'd have to propose. You're a babe, but with her, I don't even know how to describe you. I know we could have the hottest threesome conceivable."

I slathered my lips and scrubbed my crotch.

I didn't say anything, but had to peek at them a couple of minutes later. 'And you're both wearing green thongs; you like dark green, Lexie while Tiffany likes lime green. That's a dazzling picture. If I'm a perv for enjoying it, then get out your stamper, Lexie.'

I leaned back, and then I couldn't resist the urge to close my eyes.

'Yes, kiss your sensual BFF, Tiffany, and feel free to get naked. Lexie, get down on your knees and eat out Tiffany like her pussy is an all-you-can-eat buffet. That picture is probably the sexiest image I can think of most definitely.'

I kept my eyes closed for a few minutes as I had time to myself. I couldn't comprehend how my fantasy could come true, or if either of them would even be slightly open to let it happen. I sucked myself into my own world, and I loved it.

'Lick her nipples, Tiffany, and grab her tits while you do. I'll be here stroking my rod for your pleasure. I'll even cum on them, and you can lick it off afterward.'

"Are you masturbating?" I heard Lexie whisper.

I jerked to my right and opened my eyes. "Oh, hi, Lexie."

"You're pleasuring yourself on your first anniversary? Don't you want to save some steam for tonight?" she giggled, sitting next to me.

"Please don't tell Tiffany."

"Why? Jacking off isn't cheating, were thinking of someone else, a pornstar perhaps?"

I peeked at her, and my eyes went down to her crack. My eyes widened, but she failed to speak again for a few seconds as I imagined Tiffany licking her nipples.

I managed to look at her face without tipping her off. "I guess, yes."

"Okay, how are things with you two, are you happy?"

I nodded and bit my bottom lip. I tried to casually move away from Lexie somewhat as I let out a deep breath.

"What's going on with you, are you nervous?" she asked before a pause. "Crap, are you going to propose tonight?"

"No."

"Oh," she sighed, looking away.

"Why, do you think I should?"

"I don't know, but when are you gonna tie her down?" she asked, glancing back at me and crossing her arms. "Tiffany is approaching her thirties, and she is my best friend. I'd like to see her happy, and even though you've been with her for only a year, I'd like to think you're going to pop the question sooner or later. Do you not love her that much right now? Are you holding out for someone else?"

I stayed silent for a moment and clenched my fists.

"I don't know how to answer that, Lexie. For right now, I love her, and she loves me. Neither of us has discussed the idea of marriage, but I like to think if its gonna happen, it'll happen. I'm not eager for a certain outcome."

"Okay, but if you decide to do it, will you at least let me know first? I'm not saying I'll blab to Tiffany, but I'd still like a heads up. I won't try to put myself in your head to know how you feel about her, but let me know."

"I understand, Lexie," I mumbled, nodding again as I suddenly I felt my hard-on go away. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to upset you, but I don't know when that'll be."

Then she got up and went back to the kitchen.

"Why would she grill me about that? Has Tiffany been talking about marriage?"

I had no idea, but we had dinner shortly after that. Over that time, I viewed both Tiffany and Lexie, and they grinned. I wasn't sure what either of them was thinking, but we didn't talk much while we ate.

'What if they think I should propose? I don't even know how to approach the subject of marriage, and I don't know if we should get married. Maybe we'd be messing up what we have now. The fact that they are quiet makes me think that Tiffany might be expecting a proposal. Could Lexie have put it in her head?'

Then I got up and went towards the hallway.

"Where are you going, Jason?" Tiffany pondered.

I stopped and turned my head. "I'll be right back," I replied before heading to our bedroom. "This is as good of a time as any to give her the gift."

I grabbed it and came back a moment later. "This is for you, happy one-year anniversary," I said, handing it to Tiffany.

"Oh, thank you," she acknowledged, taking it.

She opened the box and smiled widely. "Oh, its beautiful, Jason."

"What is it?" Lexie pondered.

"A jeweled heart pendant," Tiffany responded, showing it to her.

"Classy, Jason," Lexie complimented me.

They both smirked and viewed it for a moment. Then Tiffany put it down on the table and just started eating again.

'Huh, a nice smile, and a little praise, but she didn't even put it on herself,' I thought as I looked at both of them for a moment. "So, do you have anything for me?"

"Oh, I'll give you your gift later."

"Okay," I sighed. 'WTF, Lexie put that marriage idea in my head, then I give Tiffany her gift, and she wants to give me mine later? What better time is there to exchange gifts than over dinner? Shit, did I miss some signs along the way here?'

I rubbed my face and featured a confused look. Not a word dropped for the rest of the meal, and it was awkward to me anyway. Although, we finished ten minutes later, and they both got up.

Tiffany came to me and kissed me. "I love you."

"I love you too, am I getting my gift now?"

"Would you like it right now?"

I nodded, and then she put her hand out. I didn't know what to expect, but then she escorted me back to the living room and sat me down on the couch too.

"Why are both of you just standing in front of me cheesing?"

Neither of them replied, but my eyes bounced between them frequently. Then Tiffany sat down next to me as Lexie got down on her knees in front of me.

Her hands came to my crotch, and I jerked back. "Whoa, what's going on here?"

"Lexie would like to know how big your dick is, and if she can fit it in her mouth. Don't you want to find out, Jason?" Tiffany asked, rubbing my chest and pecking my cheek.

"Are you serious?"

I kept my eyes on Tiffany, but then Lexie undid my shorts and pulled them off to my feet. "Oh, it is hard," she pointed, grabbing my wood as it poked through my boxers. "Would you like me to suck on it for you, Jason? I saw you eyeballing my tits earlier, so I know you like me."

I slowly turned my head to her. "Yes, Lexie."

"You should probably kiss her first; she likes a little foreplay, so go get her, tiger," Tiffany added.

"Really?"

She shook her head yes, so I arched my back to Lexie, placed my hands on her butt and pressed my lips onto hers.

"Wow, I could tell you liked her, but damn," Tiffany giggled, spanking me.

'I'm not sure what to think, but as Tiffany said 'Go.' so to speak, I have to explore this odd turn of events. Crud, Lexie has soft hands, and now maybe I will start having a thing for blondes. She is caressing my wood slowly and making me jolt around.'

"Go ahead, feel her butt and lift that skirt if you want, I don't mind, hun. She might be wearing a thong, so you might have even more flesh to feel down there," Tiffany muttered in my ear.

I couldn't resist, so I did just that and kept it up with my arms. With Tiffany's blessing, I enjoyed Lexie for a couple of minutes and felt the thrills.

"Oh, I feel your entire palms on my butt," Lexie let out before parting lips. "Does that mean you like me?"

I didn't answer and applied a firm grip to her butt cheeks rather hard for a minute. All the while, she never stopped stroking my johnson. I had to look back at Tiffany for a few seconds, and she just smirked while slathering her lips.

"Yes, may I see you now, Lexie?"

She nodded, and I grabbed the end of her top.

I got it off her, but then Tiffany got right behind her. "Oh, these are some nice bosoms, don't you think, dear?" she inquired, grabbing onto both them.

I viewed Tiffany shaking them around for a moment. "Yes, you have great boobs, Lexie."

I couldn't comprehend how they both were cool, but I threw caution to the wind and enjoyed. Lexie seemed to glow and brought her mouth to my pecker.

"Be a good slut and suck my boyfriend's cock, Lexie."

"Yes, hussy," Lexie branded her, prior to taking it right into her mouth and letting her lips go down all the way.

"Holy shit, this is my gift, Tiffany?" I asked, peeking at her.

She got next to me again. "Happy anniversary," she whispered, wrapping her arms around my left one and bringing her lips to my cheek. "I love you, Jason."

"I love you too, Tiffany. Damn, she has soft lips."

"Are they she better than mine?"

"No, babe, not at all, but wow, you're the queen."

"Put your other hand on her head and praise her. She is my best friend and deserves it."

I chuckled, but followed her order and placed it on top of Lexie's head. It moved right along with her head as she let her lips thrust ever so slowly. I surely couldn't part my eyes from Lexie as she just looked right back at me.

"Wow, Lexie, I had no you had such mushy lips, but you know how to use them. You're a pain in the ass at times, but still one hell of a woman. Those elegant blue eyes are also a powerful pair of tools too."

Tiffany smooched my cheek several times, and I already fought the urge to cum. The sexiest gesture I could imagine took place right there in my living room, and my girlfriend not only let it happen, but planned it while savoring the image.

With every thrust of Lexie's delicate lips, I felt my heart grow a bit for Tiffany. I admittedly had no idea how my gift would ever compare to hers, but I knew I'd make it up to her some way. The best I knew how to at that moment was cherishing hers.

"Well, aren't you just a natural born cocksucker, Lexie? Your lips so much smoother than I thought and they're making me feel pretty damn good. Take the whole thing in your mouth if you can, woman. Do it for your best friend and me, do it while I play with your straight blonde hair."

As time went on, Tiffany applied a firm grip to my arm and kissed me more and more. Although, after a few minutes, I moved it a little and she let go of it so that I could wrap it around her. So, I held her close and returned the kissing favor several times.

"Damn, this is the best gift ever, I swear, Tiffany, you're one in a million."

"I made it happen for you, only because I love you, Jason, you mean everything to me," she stated before kissing me.

We just stared into one another's eyes as I enjoyed the sweet feel of Lexie's lips on my dick. I couldn't help, but to think back just an hour before when Lexie was asking me about marriage. I viewed her pretty face, and all the memories of the past year came to mind.

"I remember our first date like it was yesterday, I took you out to that high-class steakhouse, we danced, got along and just had a great time. I had the prime rib, but you ordered a chicken salad," I chuckled.

"You remember what we ordered?"

"Yes, I love you, Tiffany, you're the bomb. I knew it before our date, which is why I went all out for it. If you love me so much that you'll let your best friend let her lips slide up and down on my cock, then you're one hell of a woman," I commended her before kissing her.

We both glanced back at Lexie and watched her keep her speed moderate. I had no idea why she kept it slow, but I didn't care. We both applied a lot of pressure to our grips and held each other as the lovers we were.

In five minutes, Lexie managed to let her lips make round trips up and down at least two-hundred times. I also kept fondling her head in the process and felt sweat going down my body nonstop too.

"Fuck, you're making me want to cum, Lexie, but keep going and while your best friend watches."

"And deep throat him too, wench," Tiffany laughed, pushing her head down a little. "My boyfriend demands it, so make it happen."

Lexie placed both hands at the base of my dick and held it tight before she let my pecker out. "If anyone is a wench here, it is you," she attacked her, bringing the head to her right nipple and rubbing them together. "I will deep throat your boyfriend if I damn well please," she made clear before blowing her a kiss.

Tiffany blew one back, and Lexie leaned right back to my rod. "Let me know when you have to cum, Jason, I don't swallow," she warned me before taking it back into her mouth.

"Yes, I'll let you know, Lexie, and then I'll shoot your glorious tits."

"Oh, that's hot," Tiffany added, turning her head to mine. "You knew you wanted her."

"Yes, you were right, I do, but give me another kiss."

She set her lips onto mine yet again, and I wrapped both my arms around her. For the first time in a while, I hugged her tightly while kissing her and felt the sweet passion we had at the beginning of our relationship.

I moved our bodies back and forth numerous times, but that didn't distract either of them from pleasing me. I seemed to hit the jackpot, and that energized me to end. I also let my lips swing all over hers like never before.

'I feel so happy that I'm shedding a few tears, shit she hit the ball right out of the park. Wow, I always thought Lexie was hot, but now she is intoxicating. She knows how to kiss and give a great blow job too. Well, so does Tiffany, but I still love my girlfriend a hell of a lot more.'

Even with my new found adrenaline, I felt the toll coming upon me as Lexie thrilled me relentlessly. She began to control me somewhat as she deposited the pleasure nonstop for over ten minutes. As I knew my clock was counting down quickly, I fought like hell to delay it.

"Shit, you have a great BFF, Tiffany," I moaned, gently taking my lips off hers. "She isn't better than you, but she is still a flawless dicksucker. She knows just how to use her tongue, and the slow speed is working perfectly too."

"So, this was a good call, Jason?"

I placed both hands on her neck and eyeballed her again. "This is the best present ever, babe," I answered before kissing her.

"Would you like me to go down there with her?"

"No, I want to enjoy your gift the best I can right now. Crap, I love you, Tiffany. I had no idea this would be spectacular, but it is. You made it perfect and made me thankful I walked into that pizza place at that moment one year ago. We just happened to get each other's pies that day. I still can't stand your ham and pineapple pizza, but I'll learn to love it for you. I love you, and everything about you. I want to spend the rest of my days with you," I sobbed somewhat.

She shed a tear and sucked her lips into her mouth. "Really, you do?"

"I think so, yes, I can't think of anyone else I want to be with, not even your best friend here. I realize it now; I want you forever."

She shed a few tears of her own and kissed me. That time, we kissed rather slowly, but very lovingly though. We hugged each other once again and just enjoyed each other's company as sparked feelings came about in the oddest way possible.

Although, after only another minute, I had to part my lips from hers again. "Fuck, Lexie, I have to cum," I warned her, glancing at her.

She let it out and began stroking it with it aimed at her tits. "Then give me your seed, Jason."

Tiffany let her head on my shoulder and watched Lexie milk my member ever so slowly just before my seed came blasting out. I jerked both of us around a bit, but nothing disrupted her at all. We just relished in the fact that the sexual act was happening, and loved each other more in the process.

I let out five different streams to Lexie's beautiful melons over twenty seconds, and I had chills surging throughout my body as I knew the base of the excitement came from Tiffany's love. I just had the physical pleasure mixing right with my emotions, and I couldn't have felt better.

I loved the feeling of the whole thing, and they both seemed to worship me for enjoying it. I couldn't be sure how either of them thought this would go down, but as I saw my cum drying on Lexie's jugs, I thought it went off without a hitch.

"Well, we all liked that," Lexie mentioned, bringing her hands to her breasts. "I do love giving head too, so that was a win-win," she said, rubbing in my cum on both of them.

We both watched her do that for a moment, but then I looked back at Tiffany. She smirked at me, but I yanked her right to me and had her get on my lap. That time, I superglued our lips together and kept them that way for over twenty minutes.

I kept my eyes closed the whole time with my arms wrapped around her, but we did feel the couch move slightly, so we knew Lexie sat next to us. It didn't bother us or take away from our passion either.

"Fuck me; you hooked him, Tiffany, he's crazy about you."

Then I gently pushed her lips off mine again. "She's right, sweetheart, I'm head over heels in love with you."

I tried to catch my breath as our eye contact never broke.

"Why are you just staring at me now, it sounded like you had more to say, Jason?"

"I'm sorry," I apologized before swallowing. "I'm just trying to think about what I want to say right now, I don't know how to put it into words," I mumbled, wiping my forehead. "Your gift has just shown me the light, I guess. I love you, Tiffany."

"I love you too, but what's wrong?" she asked, angling her head down. "It wasn't so good that it was bad, so that want to break up, do you? Not on our first anniversary of when we met," she fretted.

"No, of course not," I corrected her, bringing her head back up. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I realized it over that blow job from your BFF here. It made me feel different about you, and then I felt the need to make you mine," I made clear, prior to getting up and letting her down on her feet.

I licked my lips a bit again and took her hands in mine. We just kept our eyes on each other for a moment before I lowered myself to my knees with my pants and boxers still around my ankles. Again, I looked at her, but wasn't sure what to say.

"What are you doing, Jason? Are you proposing?"

I swallowed and nodded. "Yes, I love you, Tiffany. I don't have a ring, but I'll take you out right now and let you pick one out. It might be evening now, but I'm sure at least one jewelry store is open. Lexie asked when I was going to tie you down, but I had no answer. Thanks to you, I just know it now: I want you to be my ball and chain. We have a great relationship and superb chemistry too," I explained before a pause. "So, Tiffany, will you marry me?"

She stayed silent for a moment, but I saw her teary eyes and a small smile, so I took that as a good sign.

"Yes, Jason, I'll marry you, because I love you too," she cried.

I cheesed at her and rose with her. "Again, I love you, Tiffany," I stated before wrapping my arms around her.

"Believe me, the feeling is mutual, and your dick is still stiff too," she giggled, returning the favor.

"Because you said 'Yes.', Tiffany. Let's go buy a ring right now; I want to lock you down with a fat rock."

"Sounds good."

"And I was happy to help you see the beautiful light, Jason," Lexie added, pushing herself against my back.

"Thank you, Lexie," I said, peeking at her.

"Your welcome," she replied before smooching my cheek.

"We can do more with Lexie though, right?" I asked Tiffany looking back at her.

"It depends on the size of the rock, so you better go big or go home. If its big enough, maybe you'll get to see us together and join in too."

"Deal," I added, encasing my arms around her.

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