Three To Please: 4 Explicit MFM Threesome Stories

By Victoria Hartwood

SPICY, INTENSE, QUALITY EROTICA

FOUR of your dirtiest THREESOME MFM fantasies.

 

From acclaimed erotica writer Victoria Hartwood comes a BRAND NEW COLLECTION of FOUR incredibly intense MFM THREESOME stories! This collection of her top-rated FILTHY stories is filled to the brim with intense DP MFM THREESOME encounters. These stories are…

 

HOT...

Taking two men at once, one your husband, the other a complete stranger.

 

WILD…

Getting taken by two strangers at the newest dungeon-for-rent.

 

INTENSE…

Getting filled to the brim in every possible way.

 

This book is a collection of MFM threesome erotica shorts. Check out the links in the book to LISTEN to hot AUDIO versions of these stories thanks to Victoria Hartwood's partnership with BLOOM Stories!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Victoria Hartwood
• Release date: Jul 31, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223801771

Book preview

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SOMETHING NEW

DOUBLE DIP

ONE FOR YOU, TWO FOR ME

THE VAMP ROOM

SOMETHING NEW

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...

Damn, it’s cold tonight. Whatever surprise you’ve got for me better be worth schlepping seven blocks in the snow. I stomp my boots against the concrete to shake the snow off. My breath turns into cloudy puffs in the freezing night air. I shuffle side to side in a vain attempt to keep my body warm. Even with multiple layers and the gigantic puffer coat I bought specifically for this kind of weather, it’s still perishing. Just when I’m about to reach for the doorbell again, the door opens.

Hey, you smile and gesture hurriedly with your hand. Come on in.

I can’t get inside fast enough. I step over the threshold and I’m met with a wall of warmth from your central heating and you bringing me into your arms with a swift kiss on my lips. I squeeze you, snuggling against your shoulder.

Mmm, you’re warm.

You kiss the top of my hair. Come on, I’ll take you upstairs.

You take my hand and we head upstairs like we’ve done so many times before.

So...you’ve got a special surprise for me, huh?

Indeed I do. Do you trust me?

My brow furrows a little. Of course I do.

You flash a cheeky smile at me. Not giving away any details, huh? That’s not surprising. I swiped left on you on two different apps and then we ran into each other... where was it? It was at some natural wine bar downtown, I think. You were different in person than online. I didn’t want to like you, probably because I thought I was following my gut. But you charmed me. Now here we are, three months later. Neither of us is looking for anything serious, so I wouldn’t call you my boyfriend or anything. But you’re definitely more than just a booty call, and our relationship is centered almost entirely around sex.

Here, let me get that. You help me out of my coat and hang it on the hook on the wall, before pulling me into your arms again. Your beard scrapes up against my cheek as we kiss.

I reluctantly pull away and turn to head to your comfy leather couch in the living room. Oh! Um...hi.

There’s someone sitting on your couch. Someone I’ve never seen before.

I glance back at you and you’re all smiles. Something is up.

Hey, there, the man smiles casually.

I smile back, a little nervous. I thought you and I were going to be spending tonight alone, but I guess not.

This is my friend, Paolo, you say. We met a couple of years ago at that fellowship in Toronto I told you about.

Hi, nice to meet you, I say, trying, and failing, to sound polite.

I take a few slow steps and sit down on the couch. I have no idea what’s going on. But, whatever, I surmise. I’ll go with it. I definitely thought the surprise you had for me was going to be... I don’t