Women Entangled
Chapter 1
“We are both in love with the same man. That is the fucking truth”, Alison burst out into Madison’s face.
“Well, so it’s finally out in the open then”, said Madison.
They were both sipping hot cups of black coffee as they faced each other in the small kitchen that looked onto the green grassy backyard.
It was raining outside, and a cool breeze blew against the two women who were hot with sexual jealousy and a sense of competition.
“Are you willing to admit that you moved in on Adam?”, asked Alison, in a tense voice.
“Moved in on him? Are you kidding me? I dated him first. You knew I was into him. But you still flirted with him and slept with him when I went home for the holidays”, said Madison passionately.
“That is true. You dated him first. But you know how lonely I get when you’re not around, Maddie. Adam came around to drop off your book and I invited him in”, said Alison, in a longing voice.
Madison felt sorry for herself. She felt sorry for Alison too. Here they were, two single women in their late thirties, best friends, but now in love with the same man.
Alison’s feelings were not too different from Madison’s. She and Madison were PhD students without any real future prospects. Both women had dark circles around their eyes. Their faces looked tired from the relentless studying.
They had been sharing an apartment for five years now. They had no other friends or family close by, except each other. And here they were, arguing over a man.
Adam Hooch was a well-known academic and though both Alison and Madison hated to admit it, having him as a boyfriend or even husband (they weren’t getting any younger) would be useful for their careers.
It wasn’t even their careers. The truth was that both Alison and Madison were broke. Their university grants had been cancelled and they were working on their dissertation by themselves.
Both women needed a man.
A man to put food on the table.
A man to buy them expensive and luxurious things.
A man to keep their engorged middle-aged frustrated itchy pussies satisfied.
Adam Hooch was good in bed. He also had a safe job as a budding academic and public intellectual and lived in a good part of town.
Which is why both Alison and Madison coveted him.
“So, what are we going to do about this situation, Maddie?”, asked Alison in a somewhat weak voice.
Once again, Madison felt bad for her best friend and for herself.
The truth was that there wasn’t much to choose between them. Both Alison and Madison were pretty, had nice tits, they had taken care of their bodies and could hold their own at parties.
Both women were perfect sexual mates for Adam Hooch.
“What are we going to do about this situation, Allie? I’ll tell you what we’re going to do about this situation. You back off. Adam belongs to me”, said Madison, haughtily.
“Oh! No need to get aggressive, Maddie! We have both been in bed with Adam. Both of us have mounted his cock. And his dick has been inside both our pussies. So enough with this back off shit”, said Alison, equally haughtily.
The two women eyed each other with real jealousy and hatred then.
Both women hated to admit it. But they had developed a fondness for each other over the years.
Neither woman had anybody else to turn to. Adam Hooch was like their last chance. Alas, both of them wanted Adam Hooch.
“You got some nerve, Allie! I am your best friend. And you fucked my boyfriend”, said Madison, almost shouting.
Madison felt the blood surge into her nipples. She was actually getting aroused by this intense argument she was having with Alison, her best friend, over the man they both wanted.
Alison slammed her coffee cup loudly onto the kitchen table.
Even Alison felt her nipples getting hard from this argument with her best friend.
“Maddie, I cannot let you talk to me like that. I think Adam really loves me”, said Alison.
“Oh yeah? How many times have you fucked him now?”, asked Madison.
“Five times, Maddie”, said Alison, casually.
Something snapped in Madison. She felt like she was going to cry.
“You slut! That’s my fucking boyfriend you’re talking about. The man who is going to father my children in the future. You just jumped into bed with him”, said Madison, bursting into tears.
“Father your children? How do you know Maddie? What if he wants to father MY children?”, said Alison. Alison also burst into tears.
Both women felt like they were little girls during play hour fighting over some toy.
Madison took a step towards Alison and grabbed her shirt.
Alison was surprised by Madison’s aggression. What was going on here? They were a couple of PhD students acting like two drunk skanky bitches fighting over a man.
A moment later, Alison also grabbed Madison’s shirt.
The women began to pull at each other’s shirts.
They screamed and cursed as they pulled at each other’s shirts.
“Fuck you, Alison.”
“Fuck you, Madison.”
Their hands moved from their shirts and into each other’s hair.
The two academic PhD ladies were now trying to tear each other’s hair out over the man they both coveted.
But deep in their hearts neither woman was particularly violent nor did not want their relationship to end like this.
“What are you doing Maddie?”, asked Alison.
“What are you doing, Allie?”, asked Maddie.
The utterance of each other’s names seemed to calm both women down. They slapped their hands off each other’s hair and took a step back from each other.
Their faces were pink with anger and jealousy.
Their eyes were wet with the crying.
Their nipples were erect with lust and longing.
Chapter 2
“I’m moving out of here”, said Madison.
“And go where?”, asked Alison.
Both women had calmed down a bit. But they were still seething with rage and hatred inside them.
“I don’t know. Somewhere. Why the fuck do you care?”, asked Madison.
“Of course I care, Maddie. You’re my best friend. My last best friend. I’m never gonna have another friend like you Maddie. We’ve been together for six years now. We just need to talk and sort this out”, said Alison, placing a placatory hand on Madison’s shoulder.
Madison slapped Alison’s hand off her shoulder. But Madison had started to melt. Alison could sense it. They knew each other inside out. They had been together for so long.
They were like two boxers who had fought each other so many times that they knew each other’s strengths and weaknesses.
“Where are you going to go, Maddie? The rents are fucking sky high. You cannot afford to live alone in this fucking economy. We both are tangled up together here. We need to talk and sort this out”, said Alison, almost pleading.
Alison sounded genuine.
Madison melted a little more. She knew Alison was right. She couldn’t afford to live alone. They were tangled up together all right.
They dad to share an apartment. They had to share the rent. And they were fighting over a man.
“I have a solution”, said Alison, quietly.
Alison took Madison’s hand in hers and entwined fingers. A moment later, Madison returned the twining of fingers. Their fingers were tightly entwined now. Both women felt goosebumps rise across their bodies.
Their yes met. They were sexually aroused now. Neither woman could deny it.
“I think you and me, we should share Adam, Maddie”, said Alison.
“What?”, asked Madison. She sounded scandalized. But it had been at the back of her mind.
“Yes. You know exactly what I mean, Maddie. Both of us become girlfriends or wives to Adam. I am talking about a throuple, Maddie”, said Alison.
Alison brought her free hand towards Madison’s free hand and now the two women entwined both their hands together.
They were facing each other, their fingers tightly interlocked, bodies inches apart.
The rain had gotten heavier.
“You heard me, Maddie. It’s not a bad idea either. You and me as Adam’s girlfriends. We take turns going to bed with him on alternate days. What do you think?”, asked Alison.
There was a tinge of excitement in Alison’s hurt voice.
Their fingers entwined more intensely.
“I don’t know about that, Allie”, said Madison. The truth was that Madison already thought it was a pretty good idea. There was no other way out of this love triangle.
Though they dared not admit it to each other, neither woman wanted to let go of each other.
Their years together, living in the same house and working on their dreary PhD dissertations had glued the two women together.
Now they were glued together at a more primitive level because they longed to share a man.
Longed for his penis to penetrate both their pussies.
They both longed to share a man’s penis.
Alison and Madison were hopelessly entangled.
Chapter 3
Their fingers were still tightly and intensely interlocked.
Alison wanted her and Madison to kiss each other right then and there.
“I don’t think it’s a bad idea, Allie”, said Madison.
Alison did not speak for a moment. She just looked into Madison’s eyes.
Both women gulped.
Their pent-up sexual feelings were bursting out like a dam that had been opened after years.
“I am glad you agree”, said Alison.
“But what if we become jealous of each other?”, asked Madison suddenly.
“Sexual jealousy will be ever present in a throuple, Maddie. Nothing we can do about it. But don’t you think it makes it all the more spicier?”, asked Alison.
“Spicier?”, asked Madison.
“You know what I’m talking about Maddie. The fact that the two of us are sharing Adam. Don’t you think it ties us together in more ways than one? It makes the throuple spicier”, asked Alison.
Alison took a step towards Madison.
Their bodies were inches apart now.
They raised their entwined hands up in the air until their hands were at the same level as their shoulders.
They looked like a couple of women wrestling each other.
Their breasts were nearly touching.
“You are right, Alison. The two of us sharing Adam does make it all the more spicier as you put it”, said Madison.
They gulped together again.
Both women knew they were on the verge of pouncing on each other and tearing their clothes off each other’s bodies.
“Maybe once in a while we could have a threesome, Allie”, said Madison.
“That could be a little too spicy, Maddie. It might turn sour”, said Alison.
They squeezed each other’s fingers intensely.
“It need not be sweet all the time Allie. A bit of sweetness. A bit of spiciness. A bit of sourness. It all adds up, Allie”, said Madison.
They gazed into each other’s eyes with sexual longing.
“We have never been naked with each other, Maddie”, said Alison.
“There is always a first time for everything, Allie”, said Madison.
They took another step towards each other.
Both women disentangled one pair of hands and snaked it around their sexual rival’s waist.
Their breasts met.
Both women gasped.
They moved even closer to each other.
“I think things could go real south if we both jump naked into bed with Adam, Maddie”, said Alison in a feisty voice.
“Oh yeah? Will you scratch my eyes out with angry lust?”, asked Madison, in a seductive voice.
“I would push you off Adam’s cock and mount his cock myself, Maddie”, said Alison.
“Oh, would you? I wouldn’t just fall over like some cadaver, Allie”, said Madison.
“I would have to fight you for Adam’s cock. Is that what you mean, Maddie?”, asked Alison.
“You would have to fight me tooth and nail, Allie. Tooth and nail”, said Madison.
Their sex laced banter had gained an intensity which neither woman had thought the other woman was capable of.
They were unfolding in front of each other as they were locked in a torrid embrace.
The interlocking of fingers and the dreamy talking was merely a precursor to what was about to happen between Alison and Madison.
“I think we should take this to the bedroom, Allie”, said Madison.
“I think so too, Maddie”, responded Alison.
They held on to each other as they walked towards the bedroom.
As they were about to step into the bedroom, the doorbell rang.
Chapter 4
Alison and Madison disentangled from each other at the sound of the doorbell.
“Who could it be?”, asked Alison.
“I don’t know, Allie. Fuck it! Let’s not open the door”, said Madison.
Alison was about to agree when the doorbell rang again.
“Let me open it. It could be one of those door-to-door bible saleswomen”, said Alison and she walked to the front door.
Madison followed Alison to the front door
When Alison opened the front door, Adam Hooch stood outside.
“Alison, how have you been?”, asked Adam in his low aristocratic voice that always got her horny.
“Adam! What are you doing here? “, asked Alison.
Both women took a step backwards as Adam stepped into their apartment.
Alison and Madison looked at Adam with admiration and longing.
They glanced sideways at each other with fresh jealousy.
Just when they were about to bury their differences, their bone of contention had arrived.
“I thought I’d give you ladies a surprise”, said Adam, coolly as he entered the apartment and looked around.
Adam Hooch knew both Alison and Madison adored him. Both women knew he had been to bed with them both. He didn’t think they would hold him guilty of cheating or anything.
He was aware of the power he exerted over both of these broke and unemployed women in their late thirties, stuck with completing their PhD’s.
Both these women whom he considered to be losers were temporary flings for Adam before he moved on to greener pastures.
Adam eyes the two women. There was a strange chemistry between them. Adam wondered whether they were into each other. Did they fuck each other once in a while, wondered Adam? He wouldn’t be surprised if they did.
“So glad you dropped in Adam”, said Madison, dreamily.
“Nice to see you too, Madison”, said Adam.
The three of them looked at each other.
Then Adam saw Alison and Madison glare jealously at each other. Adam suppressed a smile.
Adam wondered whether they would have a catfight right then and there.
He would love that.
“What would you like to drink, Adam? Can I get you a coffee?”, asked Madison, quickly.
“A coffee would be nice. No sugar, Madison”, said Adam, politely.
“Oh, I’ll get the coffee, Maddie. I know just the right amount of milk and coffee that Adam likes in his coffee. He showed it to me when we were alone last time ….. when you had gone home”, said Alison, aggressively.
“Oh, don’t be silly, Allie. I know how Adam likes his coffee. I’ll get it for him”, said Madison, matching Alison’s aggression.
“Now don’t you dare call me silly, Maddie”, said Alison.
“Well, you are being silly, Allie. Adam is my boyfriend, and I would like to make coffee for him”, said Madison, laying her claim on Adam.
The two women turned towards each other and glared at each other.
Adam felt his cock getting erect. His two girlfriends were in their shorts. Both women had nice plump legs. Their ample breasts were inches apart.
“Is he really your boyfriend, Maddie?”, asked Alison, feistily.
She had challenged Madison’s claim over Adam.
“Yes! Adam is my boyfriend”, said Madison, in an uncertain voice, as if she was about to cry.
Alison and Madison glared at each other. Their bodies were inches apart.
Adam watched them both, these two women in academia, fighting over him.
They both looked hot now, as they argued over him.
They looked so alike, standing there together in their shorts and t-shirts.
Both women barefoot. They both had short hair.
Living together for so many years had done something to the two women.
They had done something to each other.
It had made the two women look identical, thought Adam.
“I can also claim that Adam is my boyfriend”, said Alison.
“What? Just because you’ve fucked him, Allie …..”, said Madison, unable to complete the sentence.
“You said it. I have fucked him. So have you. I have mounted Adam’s cock. So have you. Then how can you claim that Adam is YOUR boyfriend, Maddie?”, asked Alison, placing her hands on her hips.
Their breasts were inches apart. Adam gulped.
“Allie! Adam is MY boyfriend. We date each other. Just because you slept with him once, does not mean he is your boyfriend”, pleaded Madison.
Madison was almost shouting now.
Adam felt that he had to intervene.
“Now now, ladies. Why don’t the two of you calm down?”, asked Adam.
Alison and Madison turned towards him.
“Tell her Adam. Tell her that you are MY boyfriend”, Madison yelled at him.
“I think Adam can decide for himself. You tell her Adam”, said Alison.
They were like two little girls fighting on the playground and appealing to him, the adult.
“Can we all behave like adults here?”, asked Adam.
“Tell her Adam”, pleaded Madison.
“Tell her Adam”, pleaded Alison.
The three of them stood really close to each other now.
Adam could smell the two women he had slept with.
“I kinda like you both. I consider both of you to be my girlfriends”, said Adam.
He was not lying. Both women were pretty good in bed. He liked both their bodies.
That stopped the two warring women in their tracks.
They turned towards each other.
The women glared feistily at each other.
“You want to tell Adam what we were discussing when he arrived?”, asked Alison.
“Sure”, said Madison.
They both turned towards Adam again.
“We were discussing how it would be kinda sexy for the two of us to share you, Adam”, said Madison.
“Oh”, said Adam.
Adam gulped again.
He could not believe what was happening.
Adam had never expected such feistiness and sexual kinkiness from these two book wormy PhD ladies.
“Yes Adam. I think the three of us should jump into bed together and see if we like it”, said Alison, agreeing with Madison.
Now the two women looked amorously at each other and then at Adam.
“Well, I don’t know, ladies, I …..”, said Adam.
“Oh, come on now, Adam. It could be fun”, said Alison.
“Yeah, come on Adam, you know you want to”, said Madison.
“Well, what can I say then? I cannot refuse such a tremendous offer from women as beautiful as you both”, said Adam, trying to speak in a normal tone.
“Then what are we waiting for?”, Alison and Madison cried out almost in unison.
Adam looked down at the lust laced faces of his two girlfriends.
Their academic demeanors were gone now.
They looked like two hoors in Sodom and Gomorrah.
Both women grabbed one of Adam’s hands and pulled him towards the bedroom.
Adam let himself be led by his two girlfriends into the bedroom.