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Steve was sitting on the couch, watching TV, when Brit got behind him and lightly rubbed his neck.

“She’s on her way,” she said, a little nervously. A smile crept across Steve’s face. “This is for both of us, so don’t you go forgetting about me and just fucking her all night.”

“Naw, naw,” Steve said, almost shaking now. “I’ll fuck you too, don’t worry.” Brit sighed and poured three large glasses of wine, putting them on the table. Steve stared at her until she sighed again, went back and got a beer from the fridge. The girls could split the third glass. The doorbell rang.

“Stay there,” Brit said to Steve. His face looked shocked. “Just do it, trust me.” Brit opened the door and rushed Amber upstairs to her room. It was time to play dress up.

“Are you ready for this?” Amber asked. She seemed nervous as well. “It’s all happening so fast.”

“I think if we waited longer it’d just make me more nervous.” Brit gave Amber a long kiss. “It’ll be fun. It’ll be something new. We like that, right?” Amber nodded. “How slutty is your lingerie? I want to match.” Amber slid off her top and yoga pants to reveal a matching see through black lace bra and panty set. It wrapped around her fit body perfectly, which was tragic since Steve would just want to rip it off instantly. Brit nodded and pulled off all of her clothing, digging through her dresser until she found something on par. Amber’s body was more fit than Brit’s, but Brit made up for it in curves, which her aqua lace corset top and lace thong showed off perfectly.

“I mean I’d fuck us,” Amber said, looking in a mirror at the both of them.

“Anybody’d fuck us.” Brit gave Amber a slap on the ass. “Now let’s go get you on top of my husband.” The girls walked down the stairs, deciding to forget about additional clothing since Steve would just rip it off them instantly anyway. The same was true of the lingerie but at least it made them feel sexy. They sat on the couch across from a now slack-jawed Steve. He reached out to touch Amber but Brit lightly pushed his hand away.

“Come on honey, you’ve got all evening, let’s have a drink.” Brit looked down and could see that Steve was already fully erect under his shorts. He probably had been since the doorbell rang. Brit took Amber’s hand and both girls picked up a glass of wine, taking a long sip. “You may undress for us if you’d like.” Steve nodded and quickly whipped off all of his clothing, sitting back down nude on the couch. Amber gripped Brit’s hand a little tighter. She’d known he was bigger than Peter, but the difference was more than she’d imagined. No wonder Brit kept him around. Brit whispered something into Amber’s ear and she nodded.

“Now honey, I want this to be fun for all of us, but I know what you want,” Brit said, getting up and leaning behind her husband. “I know what you’ve wanted for a long time. I’ve seen the way you look at her.” She kissed his ear. “If you’d like, before we all start, you can have her.”

“Oh god, yes,” Steve said, shaking now. Amber crawled forward on all fours toward Steve’s erect cock.

“You want to touch her. Go ahead.” Steve immediately reached forward and began groping Amber’s body. He manhandled her breasts before running his hands down her side, along her ass, paused briefly to touch her pussy, and then back to the breasts. She wasn’t as curvy as his wife but her body was more firm. Depending on her position Steve could see her abs and other muscles rippling. He reached back and tore off her bra as she smiled up at him, her face now resting on his thigh.

“You like that honey?” Brit asked, leaning forward, her breasts brushing against the back of her husband’s head. She started giving him a hard shoulder rub. “Where do you want to put it?” Steve didn’t answer verbally but did reach forward and pull Amber’s head toward his cock. Amber looked up at Brit and winked before starting to go down on it. She was a bit out of practice with something this large but managed to do a respectable job of deepthroating it anyway. A respectable enough job that, about thirty seconds later, Steve started saying “Oh god, oh god, no,” and then pulled out and shot an enormous load of cum all over Amber’s face and chest.

“Fuck, fuck,” he said, looking back at his wife, “I usually last longer. Tell her I usually last longer.”

“I win,” Amber said, getting up to her feet. Brit smiled.

“Win what?” Steve asked.

“Don’t worry about it honey,” Brit said, walking over to her friend. “And don’t worry about that either,” she pointed to the cum. “We figured the first time would be quick. That’s why we’ve got all evening.” Steve relaxed a little and nodded.

“You going to go wash that off?” he asked, taking a drink from his beer.

“Not unless you want me to,” Amber said. Brit sat down and Amber sat in her lap. Their bodies rubbed together and some of the cum transferred over to Brit, who didn’t seem to mind at all.

“Eventually yeah, but, this is good too.” He correctly anticipated that he was about to get a show. Something to get him ready for round two. Amber stood up.

“Less than a minute. You know what that means. I won.” Brit tried hard to look nervous.

“I’ve never done this before, it’s going to be weird, right?”

“No, it won’t be.” Amber wiped some of the cum off of her face with a finger and then spread it over her pussy.

“Oh fuck yes,” Steve said, eyes wide.

“Now thank me for servicing your husband,” Amber said with a playful but firm air of dominance.

“Thank you,” Brit said, leaning forward and slowly licking her husband’s cum off of her friend’s pussy. She tried to look inexperienced. “Thank you.” A longer lick this time. Amber collected more cum and Brit licked it straight off of her finger. “Thank you Amber,” she said again.

“When you’re ready to fuck me I’ll let your wife stop,” Amber said, looking back at Steve. Steve probably could’ve started again right away but despite his wife’s pleading eyes he let the show go on for a little bit. Amber laid down on the couch. “Clean me,” she instructed Brit. Brit climbed on top of her and started by licking all of the cum off of her breasts. She slowly worked her way up to her friend’s face, keeping eye contact with her husband whenever the position allowed. Amber reached down and took off Brit’s bra.

“You like seeing your wife like this, don’t you?” Amber asked. Steve just nodded. Amber pushed Brit’s head down and buried it in her pussy, and then took another long drink of wine while her friend ate her out. “Dance for your husband, so he can fuck me.”

“Payback’s gonna be a bitch,” Brit whispered, but she didn’t seem upset at all. She made her way over to her husband and started doing her best lap dance on him. He was already hard but again was in no hurry to see the show end. Amber got up and walked over.

“Lubricate him for me,” she said, even though it wasn’t at all necessary. Brit gave a few seconds of a very sloppy blowjob to her husband before Amber pushed her away. “How do you want to take me?” she asked, pretending to ignore her friend crumpled up on the side of the couch.

“I wanna see you. Ride me,” he said breathlessly. Amber nodded and straddled him. She sank her body down, guiding the cock into her. It was hitting places no cock had in years so it took her a few seconds to reacclimate but then she was off. Steve leaned forward and started kissing Amber, and for the first time Brit felt a pang of jealousy. They hadn’t discussed kissing so it wasn’t off limits, but he’d never kissed Brit after she gave head until she went through a whole purification ritual. Amber returned the kisses deeply. Brit saw an opening and slid down to her knees between her husband’s legs. She was just able to get her mouth in to play with his balls while her friend’s ass bounced against her head. He seemed to like this very much from the tone of his grunts.

“Brit, Brit,” he said, suddenly appearing panicked, “I need to fuck Brit with this boner. That’s what makes it a threesome!”

“Sure thing honey,” Amber said, climbing off. Brit pulled herself up, letting her body slide against his as much as possible. She was relieved when he kissed her too, and felt a strange sense of reclaiming as he slid into her. She bounced up and down for a couple minutes while Amber played with his balls with her hand, taking every opportunity she could to reach up and touch Brit a little too.

“I love you,” Steve told his wife, “but I want to cum in Amber.” Brit could imagine no other context where this would be an appropriate statement but here they were, so she hopped off and Steve stood up. “Brit, sit,” he said. Brit did as she was told. Steve took Amber and guided her over to Brit, then pushed her head down into his wife’s pussy. “Now we all get something!” he said as he started fucking Amber from behind. Amber might’ve disagreed with that, but with how large the cock in her was she didn’t really have any complaints. Brit made sure to push Amber’s face down a little extra while she took it from behind from her husband, making her fight a little bit to come up for air. Amber looked up and gave her a dirty look but Brit just shrugged and smiled. Steve took a few deep breaths, buried himself as far as he could into Amber and came inside her. Amber started to roll over to face him.

“Hmmm,” Brit said to Amber, “were we all done here?”

“I guess not,” Amber said, a little tense, turning back toward her friend and putting her face back between Brit’s thighs.

“Do you, like, like that?” Steve asked, sitting back down. “Are you bi or something?”

“I just pretend it’s you sweetheart,” Brit said, closing her eyes and running her hands through Amber’s hair. Brit made Amber work for a few minutes before letting her body execute the orgasm it was craving. Finished, Brit pushed Amber’s head back and she fell onto her ass on the floor.

“Well,” Amber said, “I think I’m going to go wash off.”

“Wait no! We’re not done are we?” Steve asked, begging for a no.

“Of course not, I’d just like to freshen up a bit before we keep going.” Steve smiled.

“Mind if I join you?” Brit asked as Amber made her way up the stairs.

“Sure,” Amber said noncommittedly. Brit followed her.

“Shit, I want to watch you all wash eachother off!” Steve called up the stairs, but the bathroom door slamming shut gave him his answer.

“So, uh, the fuck was that?” Amber asked, turning on the shower. Brit bit her lip and looked away. “Did I play dom too hard or something? We’ve got a safe word you know.”

“No, that was fine,” Brit said, touching Amber’s arm and guiding it around her. “I don’t know, I was fine until you all kissed. Then I just felt ... it’s hard to describe.”

“Oh honey,” Amber said, wrapping both arms around Brit and giving her a big hug. “I wasn’t thinking. I shouldn’t have kissed him back.”

“That’s crazy. I’m ok with you fucking him but not kissing him? What’s wrong with me?”

“It’s an intimacy thing,” Amber said, taking Brit’s hand and leading her into the shower. “But you are going to have to kiss Peter. I doubt he’d be able to get off otherwise. He’s a very emotional guy sometimes.” Amber lathered up a sponge and started washing Brit’s body. “I won’t do it again though.”

“No, it’s ok. I just wasn’t prepared.” Brit smiled as Amber washed her from head to toe, and then returned the favor. “God I love you.” Amber smiled.

“Love you too honey.” They stood in the shower embracing one another for a few minutes. Then Amber’s hand made its way down to Brit’s pussy, where she started to rub. Brit kissed Amber’s neck, then her cheek, then her mouth. Brit carefully laid back onto the floor of the shower and Amber slid down next to her, both girls hands doing everything except keeping to themselves. They kissed deeply and passionately. Neither orgasmed but that hadn’t been what this was for; they both knew when it was time to get up and turn off the water. Newly energized, they dried off and went back to Brit’s bedroom.

“Any thoughts for round two? Or three I guess,” Amber asked as she slid into a tight sharp black dress with no underwear. Again, feeling sexy for themselves since Steve would never appreciate anything that got between his eyes and a woman’s body.

“Steve will never let me hear the end of it if we don’t give him a double blowjob,” Brit said, putting on a pink sporty bra and extremely short running shorts. “And that’ll probably finish him for the night. For you anyway, I’m sure he’ll get riled up again later.”

“Poor thing. I wish I had some idea how Peter was going to be when I get home. I’m afraid he’s going to sulk around until it’s his turn, or maybe even after.”

“He hasn’t texted you or anything?” Amber asked, putting the finishing touches on her makeup and helping Amber with her own.

“We agreed not to. Less stressful that way. I just hope he’s ok.” Brit nodded and took her friend’s hand.

“Let’s go suck my husband’s cock,” she said with a smile.

“Why’d you all get dressed again?” a still nude, and again erect, Steve said from the couch. He had a new beer so he’d gotten up at least. Brit’s smile faded for a moment but she put the front back up quickly.

“Isn’t watching us take the clothes off fun?” she asked.

“No, that’s like saying cooking is fun. Cooking isn’t fun. Eating is fun.”

“Some people like cooking,” Amber said, feeling Brit’s hand tense up in her own. Steve was quiet for a moment.

“Some people like fucking animals too. Some people are just weird.”

“Are you implying that” Brit started before Amber interrupted her.

“How about we just get back to business. You seem ready.”

“Hell yeah! Let’s eat!” The girls slid off their clothes, not bothering to do a striptease because Steve had been a dick.

“Speaking of eating,” Brit said, getting down onto her knees and quickly being joined by Amber. Brit bent down and began to suck on his balls while Amber began sucking on the tip. Steve put one hand on each of their heads, controlling the pace. After a little bit he switched their places, pushing Amber’s head down toward his balls and having his wife suck his cock. Amber obliged for a bit and then pulled her head up, making eye contact with Brit and winking. The girls face each other and opened their mouths, pressing them together and leaving a conveniently shaped gap between them. Steve immediately caught on and started fucking their mouths. The novelty worse off quickly however and the girls went back to licking and sucking his balls, tip and shaft.

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Introduction: I process my weekend a quatre by telling my mum This is the sequel to Menage a quatre 1 Please read it first. I arrived home from my first weekend with Sandra, Reg and Maria pretty late on Sunday evening. I really needed to process such an extraordinary series of experiences, and I hoped that telling my mum all about it would help me understand how I felt about it all. Unfortunately mum was sound asleep in front of the TV with an empty wine glass beside her. I turned the TV off...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 3

"...And the emergency exits can be found here, here and here," Marie announced in English and in French as all four stewardesses on board the luxurious aeroplane performed the hand and arm gestures. "If you need anything at all, our expert team of stewardesses will be only too happy to oblige," Marie continued. "Your stewardesses for this flight are Chloe," Marie gestured to a petite dark-haired girl, who bobbed a quick curtsey, "Sara," Marie gestured to a tall girl- over 6 feet tall...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 19

"...Happy birthday Amy-lie," the assembled crowd sang in their loud, alcohol-fuelled voices. "Happy birthday to you!" The crowd cheered as the two young women at the front of the room- both of whom worse bright sashes with the logo 'birthday girl' written on them- blew out the two candles on the large cake in front of them. "Ah, thank you, thank you!" Amy giggled. "But you are NOT calling us that!" "I have been called worse," Amelie shrugged as she barely suppressed a giggle. "But...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 20

Sophie fidgeted as the excitement of the crowd around her began to intensify. It wasn't the first wedding that she'd attended- not by a long way- but it still brought with it a clutch of new feelings. For starters, when Sophie had attended weddings in the past, she'd been dressed in a smart suit, a tie and lace-up shoes, a far cry from the smart pencil dress, high-heeled pumps and elegant hat she'd donned earlier in the day. She'd been sat with family during the last wedding, whereas...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 25

"Honestly, there were times I thought this day would never come," Sophie said as she fidgeted nervously in her smart blue pencil dress and matching designer heels. "And I definitely never pictured it being under these circumstances." "Well, regardless of the circumstances, you definitely deserve to feel proud," Amy advised her friend, who smiled in response. "Definitely," Hayley concurred. "Just a pity you can't take any of the credit for it..." Sophie nodded sadly as she gazed out...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 5

"Ladies and gentlemen," the posh English accent announced over the airplane's tannoy, "I'd like to thank you for flying Soixante-Trois airlines, and on behalf of the company, I'd like to wish you all a safe stay in Paris and a very Merry Christmas!" "Joyeux Noel!" Jessica said to the passengers as they disembarked the plane, barely giving the attractive young stewardess in her tight blue skirt and high-heeled shoes a second look as they stepped out into the cold December air. Once all...

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Premiegravere fois First time Erstes Mal

ENGLISH:I will tell you my history of youth… in May 83 whereas I was a young student, I fantasized on my teacher of maths. it had forms a such actress porn! incredibly large centres, a just perfect bottom; she had all what! she put sticking or of the jeans which tightened it have saw its G-string and all its she made it seeming so that one would be excited. 2 months later its are I could about it more; she got dressed lighter than front. Having had one long period of difficulty, I remained 1 or...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines Origins Annabelle

Tyler tried not to squirm as he headed home from school on the chilly January morning, even though he knew what was waiting for him when he got there. It had been no ordinary Tuesday at school- then again, few days were 'ordinary' for the sixteen year old boy. Tyler had been born on the third of January 1993, the third child of his parents. His oldest brother, Lincoln, had been the envy of everyone at his school- a running back for the successful school football team, who dated and...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 26

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm not allowed to discuss that," Sophie said as she poured the passenger his coffee. "Will there be anything else, sir?" "Non, that will be all," the middle-aged businessman replied in his refined Parisian accent. Sophie dutifully bobbed a curtsey and dragged her trolley back to the kitchen, where her supervisor was waiting with a sympathetic smile on her face. "I couldn't help but hear that, honey," Annabelle said softly. "You got another one of those...

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Menage a quatre 2

I arrived home from my first weekend with Sandra, Reg and Maria pretty late on Sunday evening. I really needed to process such an extraordinary series of experiences, and I hoped that telling my mum all about it would help me understand how I felt about it all. Unfortunately mum was sound asleep in front of the TV with an empty wine glass beside her. I turned the TV off and gently woke her. She was still pretty groggy so I abandoned any idea of discussing my experiences with her until the...

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Menage a Ty

"How are you doing lately, Ty?" Vicki asked her ex, as she picked up Trevor from his place. Her son was busy gathering his stuff, so they had a private moment that allowed for candid discussion. She was sincerely concerned, as it had been more than three months since Dinah's demise and Ty still seemed to keep to himself. Vicki knew that grief was never easy, especially under such circumstances as the way that Dinah betrayed him right before her death. Even so, the way that Ty simply hung...

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The MnageATrois

Episode 16 I was fortunate enough to have a ménage-a-trois with two gorgeous girls who just happen to be among my best friends. This is the follow up to Friends With Benefits Begins. The summer before my junior year at UGA started I had just experienced a great “friends with benefits” saga with Katie. What could be better? Katie and her best friend Kelli, both at the same time!! That’s what could be even better! It was about a week and a half before fall classes began at the University of...

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Mnage Trois Chelles View

This is my point of view to a story in Mara’s blog. Ménage à Trois: Chelle’s View So, I’ve been living with Mara for about two weeks now. Its been great! Don’t get me wrong! but she has yet to break my hymen. I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to beg her to do it when she mentioned Ramiro. ‘He’s damn good looking!’, I said with a laugh. Mara’s smile gave away the fact that she was stirring up something. That’s when she proceeded to tell me about how she couldn’t bring herself...

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Meacutenage A Trois by Ghipster

Ménage A Trois by Ghipster“Our cocks are no bigger than white men’s cock”. I shouted to the applauding audience of the university’s Jr. KKK Fraternity “And I speak for all black men everywhere, when I say,THANK YOU! Thank you for this flattering but preposterous myth. And they say white folks ain’t done nothing for us. Ha!” This unbelievable line of bullshit yielded me a standing ovation and an session of signing autographs afterwards. Little did anyone know, I did the whole lecture...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 22

"Sophie..." The brown-haired woman heard a distant voice coo, waking her from her slumber. "Sophie... Wake up, birthday girl!" "Umf," Sophie moaned as a pair of soft hands gently shook her awake. "My birthday's not 'will Wednesday, for god's sake..." "Yes, but we're all at work on Wednesday," Amy retorted. "We're all off today, so we're celebrating NOW. As in NOW. So up and at 'em, birthday girl!" Despite her tiredness, Sophie couldn't help but giggle at her friend's enthusiasm,...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 23

Sophie could barely suppress her giggles as she and the rest of the crowd stood in anticipation of the event that was about to occur. Sure, the weather wasn't perfect, but that didn't matter. Sure, she was several hundred miles from her home in London, but that didn't matter either. And sure, she was clad in a snug pencil dress and uncomfortable stiletto heeled shoes, but that just served to make the event all the more exciting for Sophie. "I have been waiting for this day for...

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SoixanteTrois Airlines Origins Abbey

"Happy birthday dear Robbie..." The modest crowd cheered as the blond- haired boy cringed. "Happy birthday to you!" Robbie grinned widely as he leaned down and blew out the sixteen candles on his plain chocolate cake, before grimacing as he braced himself for the inevitable. Robbie had always had mixed feelings about his birthday being at the start of August. On the one hand, it meant he was younger than virtually everyone in her school year, but on the other hand, it also meant that...

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Crossing the LineChapter 6 Meacutenage agrave Trois

The elevator door opened and Nicole stepped into the hallway, only a few minutes from her destination. Where was she headed... ? Ugh, not important, but she has to get there quickly! She heard a door click over her shoulder, she turned to see the greasy delivery man standing only a few steps behind her, he was coming after her and she needed to get away! She ran through the open doors in front of her screaming for help, trying to find anyone because she knew that if he caught her, something...

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Menage for a Hot Wife

This is a story about Stephanie, a new hot wife. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is the seventh story with her. At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of her legs that has a little, spade shaped charm on it, the capital letter “Q” in the center, to indicate that she is now a “queen of spades,”...

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Menage et Quarte

We were riding the hot trail in Arizona's desert. There were no motel vacancies to sleep out the night. We stopped on the side of the road and the van had been cooling us on the long hot days but the nights seemed to cool down enough that we were able to sleep at least for a few hours.As I lie half naked in the desert darkness my fucking, sucking hot three friends were horny.I was ready for an evening of blow jobs and fucking after the long days of driving. We smoked some Buddha and drank some...

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Deanna Trois Abenteuer

Persönliches Computerlogbuch, Deanna Troi, Sternzeit 56892,1: "Wir sind mit einem Shuttle unterwegs von der Titan zur Erde um Wills Sohn zu treffen. Ja, Will Rikers unehelichen Sohn den er uns allen über Jahre hinweg verschwiegen hat. Vor 2 Tagen erzählte mir Will von ihm, und das dieser gerade 20 geworden ist und sein Vater ihn nocheinmal sehen wollte bevor wir mit der Titan zu unserer Deep-Space-Froschungsmission aufbrechen. Nun befinden wir uns im Anflug auf die Stadt Miami wo David - so...

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Meet the Haitian Goddess Trois

Sitting at the table across from Florence Joseph, Sebastien Renard watched her eat. The big and tall young Haitian-American man smiled wistfully. Things were going pretty good. Here she was, having dinner with him and his grandmother Cecilia. Also present were Florence’s younger brother and granny. Sebastien played the part of the congenial host, loving every moment of it. If only Florence didn’t look so damn uncomfortable. Sebastien found himself oddly perturbed by that. The plan was to get...

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My downward spiral to a becoming a slut Chapter 10 Thursdays surprise Menage a trois

“You look beautiful Tori,” she said and placed my favorite breakfast French toast on the table for me with a fresh glass of milk. I can’t explain why but I felt sick swallowing each bite down and managed to drink half the milk and eat half of one of the two slices of French toast. I cut up the whole slice and pushed it around my plate for a while. My mother went upstairs to check on Sherri and I was able to clear my plate and washed the rest of my breakfast down the garbage disposal. ...

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A foreign affair Trois is best

Whilst reminiscing recently about my sexual exploits at Uni, I realised that I wanted to relive some of them. Can’t really do that, so I thought I’d get it down on paper and share it with you. I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoyed doing it! During my first year at Uni, I lived in a huge run-down house. Each room had high ceilings and windows, and some, including mine had its own fuel burning fire. I found out about the house from a French friend who lived there at the time....

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A suprising menage a trois

My best friend Chris and I would get drunk every now and then and most times we ended up fooling around with each other.   This one time we were at his parents place and we started getting a bit frisky just after his parents had gone to bed for the night.   We made our way upstairs to his bedroom and I thought I’d try something different. So I stripped him off and handcuffed him to the bed.   I then pulled up my skirt and teasingly removed my g-string.   After rubbing it on my pussy a few...

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An Unexpected Bonus Menage a trois

I feel like I’m in an episode of The Twilight Zone. The hotel room I shared with my boyfriend just last night has been invaded by his uncle and former aunt. Mere hours after Kyle left me to join the pro tennis circuit, I have fucked his uncle, and now his ex-aunt is putting the moves on me. Surreal doesn’t even begin to describe it. Leslie’s lips are tasting mine, her tongue has invaded my mouth and her hands are roaming: one has reached behind me to cup my ass and the other is fondling my...

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My downward spiral to a becoming a slut Chapter 10 Thursdays surprise Menage a trois

Introduction: The story continues with more inner battles for Tori. Wednesday morning I woke up and when I realized it was the day of another freshman football game I felt a little happiness as I knew I got to wear my practice uniform to school. I managed to get out of bed a little quicker then the last few days and took a shorter shower. My mom must have remembered too because when I got out of the shower my practice uniform was hanging up on the outside of the closet door freshly pressed...

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Menage a Trois An Anal Plug Story

I decided to take advantage of the situation and first watch you get the spanking you so well deserved for disturbing me at work.ooOOooThe surprise on both of your faces was priceless when I told our ultra-feminine Dominatrix to pull up your skirt before putting you over her knees for a necessary spanking. Your eyes quickly lowered showing your embarrassment, while hers shined with delight!My chair had already been placed right in front of the bed while she followed my every command. She moved...

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Meacutenage agrave Troisfiction

Sarah and I chatted on the way home from seeing Mike and Maria. We both agreed we had enjoyed it and wanted to do more. I would really fancy seeing Mike fuck you said Sarah. Maria did a good job cleaning my pussy out after he came in me – I think it will be fun having her eat me. I want to see how different it is being sucked off by a woman – yes, and sucking her off too. We were still randy when we do got home. We were in bed naked within seconds, kissing, sucking, licking each other. I sank...

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