One Is Still Never Enough: Enough: Erotic Anthology: Threesomes, Gangbangs & Orgies: One Is Never Enough, #2

By Nicole Keleigh

One still isn't enough! Sometimes a woman craves more. Or sometimes she needs more. Much more.

Seven steamy stories for you to enjoy. All of these stories about threesomes and gangbangs are based on real-life adventures. Names and places have been changed to protect the naughty.

The not so innocent tale of a first threesome with a friend and her boyfriend.

A college party that ends in a gangbang - more than once.

Friends with benefits.

Vegas!

And more spicy fun...

If you like reading about all of the slutty, graphic details, so detailed that it feels like you're in the room or even closer - you'll enjoy this ebook.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nicole Keleigh
• Release date: Mar 31, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224341214

Book preview

Welcome back! I hope that you enjoyed the first volume and you’re ready for more.

If you’re new here. I’m Nicole and I’ll be your hostess.

All of these stories about threesomes and gangbangs are based on real life adventures. Names and places have been changed to protect the naughty.

For the lawyers reading, all people featured in these stories were at least eighteen.

These stories come from my Patreon archive where you can enjoy more than 100 other stories.

After you’re done, I’d love to hear what you thought of these stories, find me on Twitter.

My First FFM Threesome

They say you never forget your first. Losing my virginity wasn’t anything worth writing about. But my first threesome that involved another girl and her hot boyfriend, definitely was something that I’ll never forget and I think it was worth writing about. I think you’ll agree.

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Let the fun begin, Shannon said as she held the front door open for her boyfriend. In his hands, Trevor held a bottle of Baileys and a shopping bag with vanilla ice cream and whipped cream. Shannon had dictated the shopping list to him. While we were waiting for him to arrive, we debated what kinds of looks he got at the store. There was already beer waiting for him in the fridge.

Are you trying to get me drunk? I said with lots of sarcasm. He was hot, with the bad boy next door looks, but I would never do anything like that to Shannon. Not only was she one of my best friends, but also her and Trevor were well on their way to getting married after she was done with school.

She thanked him for the delivery with a kiss. I thanked him with words, then followed her into the kitchen. A short time later we were watching guilty pleasure reality television in the living room, he had a beer and we had ice cream topped with liqueur. That was followed by glass after glass of Baileys topped with whip cream.

We were at her aunt’s house which Shannon was technically house sitting for. I was staying the night to help her. At least that’s what she told her aunt and I told my parents. What I was helping with, I don’t really know. All she was really doing was checking the mail and helping clean out the food in the fridge. 

After the first or maybe the second glass I was texting with my then-boyfriend. I wanted to see him, although I had already agreed not to invite him over. Shannon was nervous about too many people coming over and something getting broken or maybe one of the neighbors telling her aunt. That could’ve been bad.

Anyways after I lost count of how many glasses I had consumed and how many cheesy dates I had watched on reality television, Shannon turned to me out of the blue. I want to kiss you. She said with a sensual grin that I had seen her give Trevor more than a few times before they disappeared to someplace more private.

What? I considered myself bisexual, I had been with another girl, but that was one of the few secrets I kept from Shannon. She knew about my slutty ways, but she didn’t know about anything I had done with any other girls. Plus, I didn’t see her like that. I just saw her as a friend, a sweet, maybe not so innocent friend. At least I did before that moment.

I want to see what it would be like.

Before I had a chance to even think of a response she was moving her lips closer to mine. We smiled at each other, a silly grin.

She closed her eyes.

I looked past her. Her boyfriend was watching. I closed my eyes.

I felt her soft lips touch mine. Just touch was a mix of pure bliss and erotic energy. Was this really happening? How far was it going to go? 

We softly kissed, then both of us opened our eyes. I want to do that again. She said with a giggle.

Me too. I said as my grin grew even larger.

We kissed again, another quick peck. Then we closed our eyes and our lips met for a longer kiss. Her lips tasted like a mixture of the Baileys and her strawberry lipstick. I felt my horniness start to multiply.

The soft kisses quickly turned into something far more sensual. Never in a million years did I think I would be making out with Shannon, but not that we had started, I never wanted to stop.

I took off my glasses. She scooted closer to me on the sofa. The room started to get much hotter.

Her hands were in my hair, then on my neck, then cupping my full breasts. Her touch was gentle but firm.

I’ve always wanted to do that. She said as she caressed me.

I felt like I might melt into the sofa.

As we continued to make out, I put my hands on her sides, then into her shirt. I moved up until I felt the sheer fabric of her bralette and took her smaller, perky breasts into my hands. My heart was pounding a million miles a minute. I was nervous but so excited.

A minute or two later she took my hand that had returned to her side and put it on her leg. 

Would you, um want to go to the bedroom? Shannon asked. 

To do what? I said with the sarcastic tone we often used with each other.

I think you know what.

Him too? I asked, not sure how she would react, but hoping for a yes.

If you’d be open to that. Her words made my legs weak.

Sure. 

She took my hand and led me to the stairs. We didn’t make it any further than the landing