Threesomes: Book Three

By Reese Cantwell

Book Three of my Threesomes series contains four spicy tales of three people doing what we all love to do. Featured are four independent stories: The Beginning Of A Hotwife, Giving More Than Advice, Our First Anniversary, and On The Roof. These sexy-hot stories are perfect for reading and enjoying the way you like most.

The first story, The Beginning Of A Hotwife, tells of a woman, who begins her married life being shared with her husband’s best friend which starts her life as a shared hotwife.

Next is Giving More Than Advice, a tale of a couple who goes to hear a speaker give financial advice and they end up seeking out far more from him.

In the story, Our First Anniversary, a wife plans something just a little extra for her husband; maybe you can guess. But part of the present is for her, too.

Then, On The Roof, our final story, is an improbable romance that takes place when, one warm afternoon, a man, sunning himself up on the roof of his rooming house, decides to take things in hand and is observed by a Latina mother and daughter who like what they see and ask to see it again and again. While we watch too.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Reese Cantwell
• Release date: Jun 16, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301854899

Reese Cantwell

I know why we all love to read naughty stories and I write them just so you can have that special intellectual, emotional, and, yes, physical pleasure that is its own special reward from reading stories that arouse and excite.I have now listed over 440 of my books that have gained 4- or 5-star reviews from my readers from my sales sites and Goodreads to help you easily find them (https://www.smashwords.com/books/byseries/47898). Of course, there remain a great number of my books, though, that have gone unreviewed so there are certain to be many others which are waiting to be discovered. Happy reading.You can share your experience with the author at [e-mail] can follow my blog at: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7266932.Reese_Cantwell/blog

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Threesomes

Four Stories of Threesome Sex

Book Three

by

Reese Cantwell

Copyright 2013 Reese Cantwell

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Table of Contents

Story One: The Beginning of a Hotwife

Story Two: Giving More Than Advice

Story Three: Our First Anniversary

Story Four: On The Roof

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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

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Story One

The Beginning of a Hotwife

With every new sexual liaison my husband arranges for me, I get asked about just how I got started being a hotwife. It all started before we got married...

Chapter 1

I'm a hotwife, always have been, right from the beginning. What's a hotwife, you ask? Well, on my computer The Urban Dictionary defines it as: A married woman she has sexual relations with with other men, with the husbands approval. Usually while the husband watches or joins.

Please don't blame me for the poor English of the definition, that's what's on their website. Also, I go a bit beyond their definition - I like women, too.

So, I want to tell you how I got to be that way, how I became a hotwife.

Well, I was eighteen. No, not married and a wife, no, just like you, in high school, senior year and I'd had sex with several of my friends, my girlfriends, from kissing to sucking boobs to wonderful oral sex culminating in glorious orgasms. I loved it and just couldn't get enough.

My girlfriend Cheryl, once sleeping over, as we lay in each other's arms kissing and petting after sex, she told me she was no longer a virgin. I knew she wasn't dating so I asked her who the guy was.

Um, I really don't want to say who it was but it was wonderful. Oh, just wait, girl, it's just the best. We girls have fun and I love this but, oh, his dick was thrilling, just the best.

I won't tell, you know that, we've both told each other lots of things before, I begged really wanting to know which boy's dick she had inside her. Was it a guy at school?

I'm not telling you but no, it wasn't, I'd be afraid they'd talk too much and then it would be all over school.

It had to be someone in the neighborhood, I thought.

Are you in love with him, do you feel serious about him? I wanted to know.

Well, he's nice looking and all but it's really sex, I just wanted to lose my cherry and he was someone I could trust.

How'd it feel? Did it hurt and all that? Blood and stuff?

Nah, we've both used stuff inside like that dildo thing my older sister gave me, my cherry was long gone. So's yours. But, let me tell you, sex with a guy is fantastic. All the different positions you can do and I love sucking him off.

You let him cum in your mouth? And swallow it? Is it okay?

I love it. The first time I wasn't sure but, girl, I can tell you I love sucking his dick.

My head was spinning as I ran through every boy in the neighborhood, then I asked her, Is it a grown-up? A man, a grown man?

No, he's in college.

It's Mitch, isn't it? I asked her; Mitch was her brother.

I can't say, just forget all this, she said as her face turned beet-red.

I don't care, Cheryl, he's cute, if you ask me. I'd let him have my cherry, I told her.

Well, I can't say but please don't ever tell anyone what you think.

So, we kissed and fooled around a little more and fell asleep in each other's arms.

A few days later, after school at her house, she said, You'll never believe it but, remember when you told me the other day that you thought Mitch was cute and you'd let him have your cherry?

Yeah?

"Well, I told him. I hope you're not mad but here's what he said. He said he'd love to, that he thought you were the hottest of my friends and