Double Trouble: Part Two

By Blaire Bardot

Part Two of this story of a filthy threesome, things heat up even more. The men fulfil her deepest taboo desire and she accommodates them both in every way she can.

Bathed in sweat and begging for more, the two muscular men dominate the boundaries of what's 'right and wrong' and love every heaving breath of it.
WARNINGS:

This essay contains highly graphic depictions of consensual penetrative sex and other sex acts. Please do not buy if such material offends you.

Miss Blaire Bardot will not be held responsible for any events that may occur during or after reading her erotic essays.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Blaire Bardot
• Release date: Feb 16, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005049447

Blaire Bardot

Have you become a worker, wife and mother but no longer a woman?Do you want to bring sexy back into your life?Do you have a fertile imagination but nowhere to use it?Did Fifty Shades Of Grey shock you NOT because of the whips and chains but because of the terrible grammar?Hi, I’m Blaire Bardot, author of FEMALE FIRST erotic essays. In short, stories.I give busy and stressed out women a reason to slip away for half an hour and enjoy some ‘me time’.Each essay is less than the cost of a coffee and waaaaayyy more fun!If you are stressed, bored and have forgotten that sex ever existed, I can help.If you like well-written prose, created for women by a woman, I can help.If you want to leap from business shirt to bedroom flirt, I can definitely help!If you have secret filthy fantasies, even better! My essays will help unleash your inner wild one.I enjoy exploring themes of pleasurable domination, Sub/Dom sex, voyeurism, good-girls-turned-naughty, rule-breaking, pain-play, food-play, dirty, dirty filth and let's not forget, simply scorching sex.DISCLAIMER: Miss Bardot will not be held responsible for any events that may occur during OR after reading her erotic essays.

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Double Trouble

Part Two: Begging For More

Thoroughly Researched and Written

By Blaire Bardot

Lying in between you two is filthy, filthy bliss.

Everything aches. My body aches from being stretched and twisted in ways to suit you both, my arse from being clenched in the throws of climax, my wrists from being clasped behind me, but mostly my lips… my lips ache from this delicious stranger penetrating my mouth deeper than I ever thought I could take.

Diligently, patiently, painstakingly, during my lessons in submission, you educated me in the art of deep throating.

Perhaps you were readying me for this very night? I don’t know… but what I do know is that it was time well spent, for all of us. My mind drifts hazily back to the first time I had begged you to fuck my mouth, and with my head pressed up against the wooden bedhead, you had fed me your thickness, cautiously at first, then harder when you saw the lust in my eyes. I had taken almost all of you… and that is a lot to take, but I’d had to