Three’s Company Part 2
Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ss9fpb/threes_company_part_1/
My other stories are here: https://www.reddit.com/user/JerryDunlop2/comments/rti8t3/the_order_of_things_for_andrew_photographer_at/
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Three’s Company Part 2
Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ss9fpb/threes_company_part_1/
My other stories are here: https://www.reddit.com/user/JerryDunlop2/comments/rti8t3/the_order_of_things_for_andrew_photographer_at/
My dreams were troubled last night. I know I had more than one but I cannot remember them all. I was lost in a great featureless corridor of shining walls. Light was coming from somewhere and as I moved forward searching for a door, the temperature slowly began to rise. The more I hurried, the worse it became until finally I sat down in despair, sweating profusely; thoroughly trapped.
When I awoke, I really was damp with perspiration. My heart fluttered unnaturally as I wandered through into the kitchen to fill a tall glass with cold water. I sipped in the dark, leaning on the counter, looking out into the yard and listening. My heartbeat slowed with each sip and somehow my consciousness reached out to him in my increasingly sleepy state; probing what might be, considering, speculating.
In my mind’s eye, he is on his back, one foot slightly entangled in a white twisted sheet. His arms are thrown out wide; he feels safe, confident and strong even in his sleep.
Certain things stand out to me in my imagining. His strong jaw. I think of running my fingers over it, of painting it, smelling it because I’m damn sure he exudes powerful pheromones from there. I contemplate where else he might exude pheromones from…
This story contains incest, noncon, voyeurism, and blackmail elements. All character are 18 or above
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Jay was unsure what was with his mom. As they were walking through the aisles, of women’s clothing, he started to think. The last time he went clothes shopping with his mom, he couldn’t have been past kindergarten. Of course, now he appreciated the thought that his mom would try on some new clothes, and she might even show off a little more. Combine this random shopping trip with his mom’s obvious uneasiness with her constantly checking her phone despite it not receiving any notifications, he could only assume something was up with work.
“Hey mom?” Asked Jay. Samantha stopped as she put a variety color pack of panties in the cart, next to some packs of socks and a few bras. Jay was carrying a bag of clothes that they had bought for him earlier so that the cart could hold more clothes for his mom. She told him women love clothes and she would probably need it.
“Yes dear?”
“I don’t know if there is something bothering you, but if there is, I hope it works out for you.”
Today is a special day. It’s a day where they are going to try something new and exciting. After some time, he managed to create the perfect setup for her. The creation is standing in the backyard, both of them completely naked after showering together, he takes her by the hand and shows it to her. Excitedly she checks it out even though she doesn’t completely understand what she is looking at. On a platform stands a wooden pole situated on a wheel (making it able to move back and forth) and a table behind it. The table is supporting some kind of machine with straps attached to it and wires connecting to a black box with two knobs. In front of the pole stands a black saddle shaped device also with wires connecting to the black box. He leads her over to the platform and places her on the saddle. He starts by shackling her legs to the platform, before he ties her completely to the pole, her hands shackled by the wrists and ropes tied up all the way to her shoulders. Completely immobile from the neck and down he starts kissing her soft lips, making her feel present and relaxed. He proceeds to tie her head to the machine, fastening the leather straps in a way that makes it near impossible to move her head in any direction. It’s a strange feeling to be immobilized in this way, but she doesn’t feel strained by the position. Reaching for the black box he slightly turns the dial, and the saddle starts to vibrate, creating an indescribable, but highly pleasurable sensation that immediately takes over Renee’s body and mind.
The air is warm and smells of spring and comfort. The sun is kissing Renee’s beautiful body. He reaches for the second dial and turns it just a little bit. The machine starts making a noise before it starts pushing her forward. Her whole body is starts moving like a metronome, back and forth. Each time it leans her forward, her clitoris gets pressed harder against the surface ridge that he created on the top of the saddle, making slow intense waves of tingling ecstasy go through her. Positioning himself before her she looks at him with horny eyes as his dick is just out of reach. Leaning forward slightly she is able to kiss the tip for a second before being pulled back. He takes a small step forward, this time entering her mouth. After a couple of rounds, he starts to follow her back and forth while he’s resting his cock on her swirling tongue. Her head going back, he decides to stop halfway and as she is pushed forward again his tip shallowly penetrates her throat. She gags a little bit, but she doesn’t get much time before she is pushed down on it again. Now, her face being fucked slowly, she feels some tension, and her lack of ability to move anywhere becomes apparent. Reaching for the dial, he starts turning it up, moving her even faster. Since she doesn’t have time to swallow her mouth overflows with drool, a river of sloppiness runs down the midline of her body. He turns of the machine, but instead turns the dial to the saddle halfway to max, Renee starts screaming in pleasure.
Letting her sit there, completely in her own world, he goes inside and returns with a small weight attached to a rubber string. Not too long ago she decided to get her tongue pierced, sparking an idea in his head. Renee looks at him with dazed and begging eyes, her mouth now chronically open, panting. Attaching the weight to her wet tongue, she is no longer able to swallow or pull it back in. He grabs her head and starts to slowly fuck her throat. Her eyes start to roll back in her head, and she is starting to shake, informing him that she is having an orgasm. Keeping his tip inside her whole world his turning in every direction as she doesn’t get enough air. Then he starts the machine again. He doesn’t move, the machine having to work a bit before it eventually manages to push her down. As Renee pops open and his dick glides down her heavenly throat, he gets lit up by the sensation. When her nose is pressed firmly against his stomach, he turns the machine off again, and starts slowly pulsating an inch back and forth, each time making her body convulse and her throat flex around him. Being careful not to make her pass out he starts the machine again, pulling her of him. He turns of the saddle and lets her breathe for a second.
Going in for the grand finale, he turns the saddle dial to full and starts the machine, pushing her all the way down again before she manages to let out a sound. With the intention of not letting his tip leave her throat before he has reached orgasm, he speeds up the machine. At this point Renee is in her own world entirely even though she is looking at him straight in the eyes. It doesn’t take too long before his dick and pelvis starts lighting up. Managing to stop the machine at the right moment, he is balls deep in Renee as he cums. He almost faints from the pleasure explosion as she looks at him with dazed and smiling eyes. Feeling like he never wants to leave her.
Contrast is key, so after such a rough and hardcore experience he figures they have to reconnect with their caring and sensual selves. Removing all the ropes and straps in a gentle manner before he helps her up to her feet. She is clearly shaken, but she looks very pleased as she looks at him. Placing his arms around her he follows her inside to the bedroom and lays her on the bed. He climbs on top of her and starts kissing her neck. Sensing that her heart is still racing he places his warm hand there and hugs her. Laying there for a while, holding, sensing each other’s breath, they slowly start to calm down again. Enjoying the comfort of cuddling and dazed tongue kissing, he slowly starts to become hard again. She senses this, starting to stroke him, making him rock hard. Getting up in a cross-legged position she gets on top of him, slowly he enters her. There they sit for a while, heavy kisses while he is inside her. Starting to feel like one, he meditates on the sensation. This is enough to make his heart beat faster and his breathe deeper. This in turn affects Renee in the same way. Not even moving they are both reaching orgasmic like sensations, their sensual feeling for each other becoming intertwined. Somehow this act is feeling more intense than what they did just before, and the sensations keep getting stronger, stronger, and stronger until he lights up inside her. In heaven they both lay down, still holding on tightly, feeling each other’s warmth for hours before falling asleep.
She really wanted Doggie style
45m married with a beautiful 42 wife. Normal married couple with 2 kids.
The night started off with us in the pool and hot tub. As the night start getting later and darker she decided she wanted to go nude taking off her bikini bottoms and bikini top. My wife has a rocming body for a 40 year old. Keeps i shape and the fake boobs and tan doesnt help ;) .
Nothing really happened as our kids were still awake but we got onto the topic of different positions. She’s always love being fucmed from behind and the doggy style position. See my Hot Past story of her anal tob bits she has told me.
Fast forward to later in the evening. I was already lying in bed naked with my cock nice and hard. She comes into the bed next to me and asks if my cock is hard as places her hand on it and starts stroking it.i start kissing her next and playing with her breasts . She’s nice and tanned , but the outline of her bikini is a super turn on for me.
You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.
I was 18 and just moved into my roommate Stacey’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. I met her boyfriend Ron early on and you can read more about the fun night the three of us had in my other posts. Long story short, we get along great. That’s good for many reasons, but a big one is that I moved a little way away from home so most of my current friend group is hers.
Ron, Stacey and I had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. The guy was tall and black and, he looked around Ron’s age. I noticed right away that he was a good dresser. He had a beautiful smile, but the first thing I noticed was his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Ron’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.
I rush to room 1134, I can hear Tiffany’s Bluetooth speaker playing music as I make my way down the hallway. The door was ajar and I peek into the room. Tiffany’s absent-mindedly singing along to her music while walking around the room with her clipboard. I realize she’s actually doing an assessment.
I take a moment just to look at her, she took off her puffy jacket and placed it on a chair. She’s wearing a basic work uniform, khaki pants, green polo, leather belt and her favorite doc martens boots. She has her light brown hair in a ponytail through her baseball cap. She bends down to inspect the room ac unit and I get hard looking at how her ass still manages to look amazing.
I walk into the room and close the door behind me. She stays bent over but turns to look at me at the sound of the door closing. He bright hazel eyes lock onto mine and she flashes me that mischievous grin of hers. She slowly stands up while not breaking eye contact and does a little hip wiggle. She giggles at me because she made me look at her ass shaking and breaking my eye contact.
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As Maddie was still recovering from our intense albeit quick sex, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, before I could shut the door, Beth made her way into my room. She stared at Maddie still pulsing with pleasure, then she looked down at my cock, still hard. I stood there silently, I knew I could get in a lot of trouble for this, and if Maddie’s parents found out they would want to kill me.
“It’s not what you think,” I managed to stutter out.
Beth continued to stare at my cock, she took her glasses off and set them on the dresser. “I want it,” she said.
“Umm what,” I asked.
“Either you fuck me right now or I tell Maddies parent about this.”
I didn’t have much of a choice so I nodded my head in agreement. She was still sweating in her gray shorts and basketball top. Her pig tails looked so cute now, and I was ready.
“Fuck me hard, I want it rough” she stated. I was hesitant at first because I was sure she was still a virgin, but I was in no place to argue.
In September Jesse had turned eighteen and started his first semester of college. At orientation he had noticed a number of girls looking him over, one even brushing by him and laughing playfully. He was surprised because he had only had a one girlfriend in the past and wasn’t muscular. He did pushups and sit-ups in his room and rode his bike a lot so he was lean and when he was naked you could just see muscles starting to take shape. But nothing that any girl could see through a t-shirt.
During the first few weeks of classes he noticed the same looks in the lecture halls. But being a freshman, he was pretty wrapped up in his work and didn’t make anything of it.
In order to gain some experience and to improve his resume, Jesse applied for a lab job in the biology department. Apparently there was a shortage of applicants for the specific job (it was helping with a study of small prairie plants and required lots of repetitive work) and so after a short interview he was offered the job.
After a few more weeks of mostly boring lab procedures, the post-doc he had been working for, Sandra, came to talk with him. Sandra was in her mid-thirties but had a fire and vivacity that was quite attractive. The corners of her eyes were crinkled from smiling and her face was shapely and beautiful. She often wore flowing blouses with bright colors that dipped liberally to show the tops of her creamy brown breasts. One day helping her carry things from her car in the hot sun, Jesse had seen the way her boobs shone with perspiration and moved loosely underneath her shirt. He noticed then and in future encounters that she never wore a bra.
“Hi Jesse, how’s it going? I feel I’ve given you a lot to do this week, yes?”
“Ha yeah I’ll admit its been quite a bit, but I actually just finished with all of the scans now – I’ll be set to start the extractions tomorrow.”
“Done with the scans? Already now? My goodness Jesse you’re too fast for me! Can I see what you’ve done?”
Here Sandra leaned forward to look at the computer Jesse was sitting at. As she looked ahead he was even with her neck (she wore a fine golden chain necklace) and he could smell her perfume, a delicious combination of sandalwood and spice.
“These look gooood Jesse”, Sandra said, scrolling the mouse through the files from the day. Turning to him she smiled and said, “I know I just kind of threw you into this without instruction, but this is good!”
“You have anything else for me to do this week?” Jesse asked, smiling back at her. “I only have have two classes Thursday and Friday so I could definitely work a few more hours.” He then dropped his eyes as he started putting his notebook and pencils back in his bag. Sandra was still looking at him, her eyes suddenly softer and more affectionate.
“No no, already enough work this week. I’ve got to keep you at the work-study limit anyways, yes? But…” Here she bit her lip slightly, “I could use a little help in my office, if you are willing.”
“Yeah, of course. Now?”
“Yes, just for a few minutes if that’s ok? A meeting tomorrow, I forgot to tidy up, a few things to move…”
“Ok yeah, lets go!” He stood up and slung his pack over a shoulder.
“Thank you, a big help” Sandra said, straightening up and leading Jesse out of the lab and to her office down the hall. At the door she reached into the back pocket of her tight jeans and grabbed her key to unlock the door.
“So yes, a bit of a mess” she said as they entered. There were a number of boxes on the floor and stacks of paper and books on the desk and on the couch. But over the next thirty minutes it was all organized and put away, Jesse placing the things on the upper shelves and moving the heavy file cabinet to the corner of the room. When it was done, Sandra smiled again and lifted her arms in a silent “yay”. Jesse was about to grab his bag again but Sandra went ahead and quietly shut the door and looked up at him.
“One more thing?” she pretend pleaded.
“Haha what is it?”
“I don’t know, it’s kind of, how shall I say, weird?”
“Ok…”
“I was out at the experiment yesterday, right? And bringing my things back on the cart I bumped my back on the door. I’m worried I bruised, can you just look quick?”
Sandra turned around and with two hands pull her shirt up to her head. With no bra Jesse could see from behind the curves of her boobs bounce as the shirt pulled them up and then let them fall.
Stunned by what he was seeing Jesse could only say “Uh, yeah sure.” He got closer and looked up and down her back, from her bare slim shoulders to her lower back and down to where he could just see a pair of indigo panties at the line of her jeans.
“No, you look great. I mean I don’t see any bruise, you’re ok.”
“Hehe ok good. Um… its still sore though. Would you mind just giving it a little rub?”
She backed up until she was almost touching Jesse with her butt.
“Um, are you sure?”
“Yes, yes, it’s all right. I promise.”
“Ok.” Jesse reached and touched her bare back. It was soft and warm as he started to rub up and down. “Like this?”
“Mm mm, right here” Sandra said, grabbing his hand from behind her and moving it lower so that his hand brushed her panties. “Right there, yes. Mmm. And use both hands, in a circle. It’s more sore than I thought, hehe.”
Now with both hands Jesse was rubbing her lower back and with each downstroke his fingers went below the line of her jeans to the top of her ass.
Soon Sandra said in a slightly more breathless voice, “why don’t we do this on the couch, more comfortable, yes? She went and sat down on the couch and without objection from Jesse took off the shirt over her head. Her tits hung just slightly and had dark areolas with nipples that were perked from her excitement.
Jesse sat down behind her and resumed the massaging. After another minute Sandra told him to apply more pressure and after another minute even more. He was now massaging her lower back and sides, and even bringing his hands up to her stomach and inching upwards. Sandra let out a quiet sigh as he first touched the underside of her boobs. He took that as an invitation; reaching upward, he cupped his hands around her tits and squeezed deeply.
Sandra moaned and shifted backwards so that her ass was now pressed up against Jesse and as he kept kneading her boobs she ground her ass against his crotch. She smelled heavenly and he brought his mouth to her thrown-back neck, sucking against her warm brown skin.
“Oh fuck, Jesse, that feels good.” Sandra gasped. Desperately she grabbed one of his hands and pushed it down the front of her jeans which she had unbuttoned during the massage. With her legs spread in front of her, Jesse could reach all the way to her pussy; above her panties he could feel how soaking wet she was. He kept milking her tits with one hand and now had the other underneath her panties and was rubbing the top of her clit up and down. She a small triangle of short hair above her pussy but everything else was shaved smooth.
“Please, please *ve adentro*, please” she begged. He slid his middle finger down the length of her pussy to her ass and then back up and slowly went inside her. She let out a moan of pleasure and laid down next to him on the couch. With him still fucking her pussy, she slid off her pants and panties, now completely naked and squirming against the now two fingers buried inside her.
She reached up and pulled him down to her, kissing his mouth hard and holding his head as they tasted each other’s tongues. Soon, Jesse could feel Sandra shifting her hips back and forth and with his tongue deep in her mouth he felt her cum against his fingers. Gasping, she threw back her head as wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. Finally, she was still and with her eyes closed. But not long after she opened them and gave Jesse a devilishly sexy look.
“Your turn.”
Sitting up and pushing him down on the couch she reached on either side of his pants and pulled them off. Below Jesse was wearing tight fitting boxers that did little to hide how hard he was.
“Oo let’s see” Sandra said, pulling his boxers off too. Jesse was also shaved and his cock was pulsing and hard. Sandra wrapped her hands around it and sticking her tongue out she licked up from the base to the head. She then wrapped her mouth around Jesse’s cock and slowly took it all in.
Up and down she sucked on him, saliva dripping from her mouth and every once in a while gagging as she pushed his cock into her throat.
“Oh my god Sandra, that’s gonna make me cum…”
She took a quick breath and looked him in the eye. “Hehe I know baby. I want you to cum in my mouth ok? I’m gonna keep sucking you and I want to taste everything you have.”
Opening her mouth again she suckled each of his balls and then went back up to his cock. Her mouth covered in slobber, she went up and down a bit faster. Her throat was more comfortable now and she deep throated his cock all the way to the base.
“Ooooh fuckk, I’m cumming, I’m cumming”
Sandra move up on his cock but kept it between her lips as it twitched and filled her mouth with warm cum. She then kept sucking Jesse until he finished contracting and she had every last drop. She looked up at him and opened her mouth to show him before swallowing it all and licking her fingers clean. Falling back on the couch, she was perspired and had a look of satisfaction on her face.
“Yes, very good work” she laughed. Jesse laughed too and laid down next to her. They intertwined and kissed passionately, staying there naked together for quite some time.