Two's Company, Three's Best

By Cupido

The young couple. The first time. Daring flirtations. The secret, forbidden meeting. The young student and teacher. The older gentleman and innocent virgin. You, me, and a friend.This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains the following stories:"She asked her friend to stop by – only to watch!" - The Threesome by Edvin, Grenland"'Do you still want a threesome?' he suddenly asked. 'I've found a girl who'd like to join us.'" - To Lars by Tuva, Tromsø"She ended up at an afterparty in the hotel room with two nicely-dressed men from the organisation. Both smiled and had a hungry look in their eyes." Two's Company, Three's Best by Kristine, Bodø"Two women were laying there sunbathing completely naked. They asked if he fancied a drink. Little did he know they had something memorable in store for him." - The Kayak by Trond in Valfjellet-

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Mar 4, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726407280

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Two's Company, Three's Best

Two's Company, Three's Best

Original title:

Trekant. Til Lars. To er bra, men tre er best. Kajakken

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The Threesome

by Edvin, Grenland

By the pool outside our hotel, Charlotte got talking with the girl on the sunbed next to us. She was called Randi and we agreed to go out together later that evening. Charlotte took a shower first, and I had time for a beer before she was done.

Wearing the hotel’s bathrobe, she left the bathroom with a towel around her wet hair. Just as I was about to enter the shower, the phone rang. It was for Charlotte, so I immediately passed it to her before jumping under the hot water and scrubbing away the suntan lotion. I guess I used a little too much hot water as the mirror soon fogged up.

In an attempt to clear the humid mist, I opened the door slightly and could hear the conversation was still going on over the phone. Mmm sounds delicious, Charlotte said. Me too, I’m completely smooth and soaking wet.

Curious, I wrapped a towel around my waist and tiptoed behind