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The Threesome: A Tenner, #1
The Threesome: A Tenner, #1
The Threesome: A Tenner, #1
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The Threesome: A Tenner, #1

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Ten exciting erotic shortstories about Threesome in all its variants. 

Two is a company, three is a crowd - and it is fulfilling!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherB.J. Oral
Release dateJun 21, 2019
ISBN9781393610144
The Threesome: A Tenner, #1

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    The Threesome - B.J. Oral

    MY TWO STEPBROTHERS

    Over our many playful sessions, I couldn’t help but enjoy seeing my boyfriend Aron explode with my thoughts and acceptance that one day I would be more than up for enjoying a naughty MMF threesome. I would watch the widening of his eyes, how they would swell and burn with excitement when I teasingly mentioned it, I knew it was something Aron wanted to explore with me, it was so up there on his list of fantasy moments. Even watching his attentive behaviour to me after that was always a giveaway sign of his growing interest in the topic and one that never went away. I even enjoyed toying with his mind over a naughty sex text or two while he was drawn into lengthy work meetings, something that must have thrown him off course diverting his mind. He knew I was always adventurous in the bedroom, I think that was always one of my biggest draws about me. I enjoyed sex, I enjoyed pleasure and we enjoyed each other.  Certainly, over the many months, we had got more intimate and relaxed enjoying a full and varied sex life, whether with numerous toys and kinky paraphernalia through to our many spontaneous meets in random locations.

    A few days previously his younger stepbrother had come to stay from college, nothing so unusual in that, although he was soon to head away travelling so I possibly wasn’t going to see much more of him for a while. A nice enough boy, though boy I always felt he was even though he was such a strapping young man now, certainly this time he seemed so much bigger, stronger than last time we met, he still had an air of shyness about him when he was around me. I sometimes just caught him staring rather than joining in much of the conversation. But I liked him, he was young, a little over 22 years, fit and I felt there was more to get to know and nothing I didn’t dislike.

    One morning all freshly showered I sneaked my way back to bed as feeling deliciously clean and horny. I knew I would get some very focused attention my way if I lay on my back showing my recently tanned naked figure off it to its full potential. Unsurprisingly hands were quickly upon my breasts, gently stroking at first, moulding their shape. Soft and gentle touches, they tingled and aroused my first senses.  Aron’s mouth wasted no time joining in the sensual pleasure, planting kisses on my skin before venturing to my lips. His kisses were so engaging and were such a signature of him. I always thought I could tell a man by his kiss with or without looking.

    The gentle kissing quickly gave way and next I found him straddling my torso tight, I felt his hard cock bearing into me, I loved his constant keenness and how turned on he always was. He was a man in charge of fucking me and I loved that look he gave when aroused for sex. It tweaked at my inner self and his reactions were to grab my arms and take them over my head, bearing down his body so my full breasts squashed against his firm muscular chest while he pinned back my arms, devouring my mouth with his moist lips.

    I wasn’t surprised in his horny state that he had more plans in his head and my eyes were soon getting covered beneath my black blindfold he had stolen from the drawer. I was certainly not opposed to having my pleasure in such a fashion. His warm salty wet kisses continued and now all my focus was on the location of his lips and where they were travelling to, his touch became more intensified for not seeing his actions, my skin alert to his movements.

    DOWN MY BODY I FELT his touch, every nerve ending was tingling and sending rapid messages to my brain and my inner core. My pussy began to pulse, just gently at first but under its own control, sensing and reacting to his body movements. Oh, I loved how I was so in tune through our sex, and I was ready for whatever was coming next. Hands stroking down my legs, and up again, I flexed my body deep into the mattress taking in all the sensations I was receiving. They seemed more rapid and different tempo, but I thought no more. The bed creaked a little as I felt his body shift to move closer to my face and our lips mashed together our tongues working each other.  I lost myself with my mouth and lips and it was a few moments later I realized that my pussy was not just reacting to my kissing, it was exploding under the sweet tongue that was stoking its swelling lips. Ah, the sensation between my thighs was growing stronger, it was intoxicating. My mouth full and longing, my pussy equally absorbed in such pleasure, the combination was sending my body quivering. I didn’t think, I didn’t stop, I didn’t care, I just simply enjoyed, I melted my body into the heady moment.

    MY KISSES STOPPED AND my blindfold was loosened so that it slipped off, sparking my eyes and making sense of what I was feeling. He was there between my legs looking straight at me, the boy I thought too young was neither smiling nor expressing any sign of emotion but as we looked at each other, a small glimmer warmed his eyes and I smiled back in response.

    Oh, but what was I doing? In my mind flashed questions like he was such a young boy, and his stepbrother, how can I look at him again, and he has his face between my legs? Yet here he was nestled into my throbbing pussy and ensuring she was worshipped and pleasured. It was too late to feel any form of morality, he was old enough and more experienced I felt that maybe I had ever given him credit for. Not that I had received any telling sign. But this was a seductive moment I was enjoying too much to have a conscience. Looking across for reassurance my naughty lover was lying back so enjoying the scene and lapping up the erotic pleasure it was throwing back at him. I could see how horny Aron felt the moment was, watching me being licked and kissed deep into my pussy while I lay there naked before them both.  The pulse in my clitoris began as his fingers toyed with my perfect spot, the feeling sending spasms through me, they both could see the moist skin glistening between my thighs as they jointly massaged and fingered me, the sensation growing ever more intense. I kept glancing at them both, two such different men but both equally involved in the same pleasure I was receiving.

    KEEPING MY EYES FIXED on my lovers look I rolled over to take Aron’s cock from out of his pants, and with a wet slurping lick, I took his well-sized shaft into my mouth. I could see how hard he already was, stroking himself earlier while he watched me get licked for the first time ensured he was stiff, but I knew a few tricks to get him even stiffer. Sliding his erection in and out of my mouth causing him to moan just fuelled me on. I wanted to taste him, I felt so horny I was wonderfully alive and so charged for more pleasure.  Letting my teeth scrape down his cock while giving him a look of pure wickedness. Then with one deep thrust, I felt a cock deep inside my wetness. My pussy began responding to the delving thrusts of an unfamiliar cock. At the same time, I kept myself focused on the cock head but a few millimetres from my eyes. The combination of getting fucked while sucking pushed my aroused body into a further state of bliss. It had all the ingredients, pussy filled and stretched, enjoying the feeling as he slid in and out of my wet tightness, my mouth reacting so wet and slippery and giving in return.

    With both boys lying before me I delighted in driving my mouth deep onto each of their cocks in turn, holding their shaft, taking it in turn to hear their moans of pleasure, working Aron’s step brother’s cock I couldn’t help but notice a trail of spittle mixed with precum linked his cockhead to my tongue for a brief moment. He was on the edge, his concentration evident his cock like rock and needing to be fucked again.

    Lowering my pussy down I wanted to feel him again, and I began to pound into him, the sound of my pussy slapping into his balls I could see was driving Aron crazy. His eyes delirious with pleasure. In turn, he teased my clit with his finger, pressing harder as I slapped our bodies together while I continued to wank his cock, feeling it constantly tweaking in my hand. My clit felt on fire, electricity seems to surge through my body creating more stamina with our fucking. Here I was with his young stepbrother on his back being fucked by me. His cock raging and it plunged repeatedly into my burning pussy. Before it all became too much, I swapped boys, knowing Aron was ready for release and my pussy craved his feel and was ready to explode. Rocking deep and regular we continued until I felt him fill me, pulsing into my body triggering a tightening deep in my muscles and the waves of my orgasm flooded out.

    Seeing Aron’s stepbrother still intense watching us fuck with such an intense need I took him in my hand and ensured with just a few strokes he came hard and fast, shooting his cum over most of his body. Our bodies damp with such exertion, and the smell of sex was all around us.

    THE END

    VALENTINES GIFT

    The first package was innocent enough when it arrived. She was a little surprised to see a courier at her door when she answered the doorbell at the early hour of 9 am. Since her first class wasn't until eleven, she had just woken up. The courier collected her signature and then handed over an oblong box. When she opened it, she saw a miniature rose bush with a dozen yellow roses inside with a note. As she prepped the roses and checked them, she opened the note. She was amazed to see it was handwritten.

    Alexis, I just wanted to make sure to let you know how much I have enjoyed your friendship and the 'chats' we have had over the last several months. I know cut flowers aren't your favourite gift, but no woman should be without roses on Valentine's Day. There are more surprises as well. Expect a package for every month we have known each other. I look forward to tonight. XOXO

    She smiled as she read the note and knew they had to have come from John. They had met a few months ago and had really hit it off immediately. Neither was looking for a truly committed relationship, but their friendship had grown to include some definite benefits. It turned out they had some amazing chemistry and willingness to explore that had led to some very great encounters. Their first encounter had happened after they had met at a Starbucks to just catch up and chat. The mild flirting that had been there in their texts and IMs had escalated and they had ended up getting a hotel room nearby because his place was on the other side of town and her roommates were home. After they were both spent, he quipped that they should get together for chats more often and it had since become a code word for when one of them wanted to get together for some naked fun.

    The unexpected gift brightened her day and had her looking forward to their dinner date later that evening. She wondered briefly what other surprises John had in store but had to hurry and get ready for class. Class was rather interesting for a change and by the time she headed for home she had forgotten the imminent arrival of more surprises. When she got back to her apartment, she caught a glimpse of the flowers which caused her to smile and think ahead to how she could repay the gesture later that evening.

    She fixed herself a light lunch and was just finishing when the doorbell rang, and she was again greeted with the sight of a courier. She signed for the package and received another box from the courier. She watched him turn away and was caught by a weird feeling of déjà vu. Attributing it to the fact that he was from the same company that had delivered her flowers she shook it off and turned her attention to the oblong box she had just received.

    She opened it to find a note on top of a beautiful black cocktail dress. She opened the note quickly and scanned it. She was greeted by the same handwriting as the note with the roses.

    I hope you don't mind. I took the liberty of picking out something for you to wear to dinner tonight. I am pretty sure I got the sizes right, but if it isn't quite correct on the back there is a seamstress who can alter it this afternoon on the back of this card. XOXO

    She pulled it out quickly to find that it was just her size and even more underneath rested a lovely pair of shoes that perfectly matched the dress. As she tried it on, she found it to be nicely cut to hug her curves but not be too tight across her ample breasts. Alexis had a classic hourglass figure that could rightly be called voluptuous. She had a 36 DD chest with curves at the waist and hip. It was a nice look for her with just a hint of cleavage showing at the base of the top panel, straps on her shoulders that helped support her chest, but still showed her arms; and it lay nicely on her hips with the hem ending just at her knees. It hinted at what was underneath but didn't put it all on display like most of the dresses young women her age were wearing. Sensual was the word that came to mind. She hung the dress up to allow the wrinkles to begin to release and went to get her homework done.

    It was hard to concentrate on her homework thinking about how great she would look later that evening in that stunning dress. She caught herself glancing back at the dress more than once wanting to once again feel it hugging her curves just right. When she was halfway done, she again heard the doorbell ring. Once more she saw the familiar brown uniform of the courier company and was handed another package. Again, she felt a sense of familiarity, but before she could say anything he was already headed back down her sidewalk.

    She went back to her desk and opened the package. Inside she found the expected note and one of the most gorgeous garters sets she had ever seen. It was a completely matched set of black silk thigh-high stockings with a single seam running along the back of the leg and lace trim, a blue silk garter with black lace, a blue thong and matching shelf bra with the same black lace trim as was on the stockings, garter, and thong. The blue was so dark it was navy and she know it would look fabulous against the very light tan she had just started getting in anticipation of Spring Break. She also knew how aroused she was going to get wearing that under her modest dress. The exposed nipples poking out over the top of the bra were sure to faintly visible under the dress and the sensual feel of the silk undergarments were sure to have her more than ready for the after-dinner plans. She opened the note to find just one simple line.

    I know how much you like garters and silk, so I just had to get this for you to wear tonight. XOXO

    Getting back to her homework was more difficult than ever, but she forced herself to focus enough to get it finished. As she closed her book she glanced at the clock and saw she had a couple hours before John would be there to pick her up for dinner. She decided she would have time for a nice bath rather than the quick shower she originally had planned on taking. As she began filling the tub the doorbell rang again. Suddenly remembering the note from the flowers, she did a quick count in her head. It was now February and she had met John in November so this should be her fourth and final surprise. Wondering how he could top the gifts she already had received she could hardly hold back her anticipation. She opened the door and was again greeted by the courier. She got a good look at him this time and just knew she had seen him earlier in the day.

    I'm sorry. It must just be that I have gotten so many deliveries today, but you guys are starting to look like the same guy.

    The courier chuckled, We get that a lot. The uniform makes us all look alike unless you are used to getting a lot of deliveries from us. He grinned broadly and tipped his hat before turning and heading back down the sidewalk.

    Shaking her head in amusement she opened the small box on her way to the bathroom and almost dropped it in surprise. Inside the box were a wireless butterfly bullet vibe and a petite teardrop anal plug. The plug was only about an inch and a half in diameter at its widest and a couple of inches long. It was nicely flared at the base so would be secure once inserted

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