Trois (Four Tales of Threesome Erotica)

By Pandora Sachet

A collection of four very steamy tales of threesome erotica. When two just isn't enough. This collection will keep you occupied for the entire weekend. (Warning: Contains very explicit threesome sex)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pandora Sachet
• Release date: Sep 28, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301766857

Pandora Sachet

Writing White hot word porn for all adult audiences. Contact me at [e-mail].

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Trois

(Four tales of threesome erotica)

By

Pandora Sachet

Copyright 2013

Smashwords Edition

This is a work of fiction.

No similarity to any persons, living or dead is intentional.

No part of this work may be used or copied without permission from the author.

Voyeur Night

Seline finished tucking the kids in their beds and kissed their foreheads. She left the book she was reading to them on the dresser as she left the room and pulled their door closed behind her.

She checked the clock in the living room as she passed through. Eight thirty pm. Mark would be home in about an hour. Just enough time to prepare. She started to undress as she walked down the hallway toward her bedroom. She closed that door behind her, too and went directly to the armoire beside the bed. She pulled out a boutique bag and carried it to the bed, dumping out the contents over her comforter. She carefully sorted through the pieces of new lingerie she had just bought that day. She laid out the panties along with their matching bras side by side. There were three different choices.

There was the red lace that was cut high up the sides, accentuating her hips. Or she could choose the black thong. The front was so small it would have barely covered her pussy. And next to them on the right was the blue lacey crotchless pair.

Seline stared at them for a moment and then grabbed the black thong. It came with a tiny push up bra that left her nipples exposed. She shoved the others back in the bag and tucked it safely in the armoire.

She headed to the master bath and turned the knob. In a moment steam rolled out above the glass door. She shimmied out of her panties and bra and stepped in.

The water was hot over her skin. Her shoulders turned instantly red. She tilted her head back into the cascade of water and let it soak her hair. With her eyes closed she started to think about the upcoming evening she had planned.

Lately Seline and Mark’s sex life had been much less active than it used to be. It was understandable. With the birth of the twins four years ago and Mark’s promotion at about the same time, their lives changed dramatically almost over night.

Mark now worked long hours and was seldom home before dark. Seline had been trying to spice up their love life for several weeks now, without much success. It seemed that something would always get in the way. She started planning this night two days ago when Mark told her that he would actually be home at a decent time. She went to the boutique and bought the lingerie, then went to the adult erotica shop and bought a couple new toys. She had a couple already but with how much she’d been alone lately, they were quickly wearing out. She also planned a nice dinner separate from the twins and spent a couple extra bucks on some nice scented candles.

Then today at around noon Mark had called to tell Seline that his early day would not happen after all. He had to work late again. Keeping calm while on the phone with him, Seline said she understood.

And she did. When she hung up she decided to go forward with the surprise. She would just skip the dinner part. She decided she would seduce him when he walked in the door.

After the babysitter Sherry left this afternoon, Seline sat down with the kids and ate tater tots with them. Then she carried out a regular evening as of late, playing with the kids and getting them bathed.

Now she was alone and preparing for her evening. Okay, the romance part was out mostly, since dinner had been cancelled, but the good sex was still on tap. She thought about Mark ravaging her when he got home. Her hands slid up and down the front of her slick, wet body, then trailed low to her shaved pussy.

Water splashed over her hand as she stroked it softly, her eyes tightly shut, no sound but the water massage pressure beating on her skull. Her finger slipped inside her, imagining that it was Mark’s slick, pointy tongue probing between her pink, smooth lips.

Despite the heat of the shower her nipples hardened and water streamed from them as it rolled down her chest. The pleasure was intense and she could hardly wait until Mark graced the doorway in just about forty minutes.

She considered rubbing her cunt until she brought herself off, but then she decided to wait for Mark. She had masturbated constantly for months now, and she wanted a real cock for a change. She didn’t want it to be any less intense by bringing herself off before he got there. But she could not resist a few more strokes and then digging several fingers in deep filling her fuck hole.

She took a deep breath and relaxed, then washed her skin and hair, stepped out and dried off.

She dressed slowly and admired herself in the mirror. Her twenty six year old body looked as it did when she was eighteen. Her tits were still firm and her hips sat high above her luscious legs. She liked the way the black thong accentuated those hips. The small patch of thin cloth just covered her slit. She ran her fingers over it, enjoying the feel of the soft fabric on her fingertips. She hoped Mark would enjoy it as much as she, before he ripped them down and planted his face between her legs.

She adjusted her tits within the bra and made sure her nipples were perfectly aligned forward. They stayed erect since she got out of the shower due to the anticipation.

She put on makeup, to include fuck me red lipstick, and brushed out her hair, letting it fall wildly down her back and over her shoulders. Then she covered herself in her geisha robe and went out to the living room to wait for Mark.

He was late, but only five minutes. He came in from the garage door and pulled off his overcoat and dropped his briefcase. Seline stood in the kitchen near the counter waiting for him to round the corner. He never did. Finally she set off to look for him and found him in the living room on the couch, asleep. His hands were limp at his side and his head back. He was snoring lightly.

The disappointment Seline felt was intense. She needed to be fucked, and she could think of nothing else to get him to pay attention to her. She flipped off the light in the living room, blew out the candles and went back to her bedroom.

She closed the door behind her and plopped herself on the bed. Her robe fell open. Any other time she would have been too disappointed to care, but tonight, after the hot shower and the sexy lingerie and her finger teasing her clit, she needed release.

She got up and stood in front of the mirror and dropped her robe.