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WE SHARED HIM 5

Author: Author Mia
last update publish date: 2026-09-25 10:25:19

Keisha

I pressed closer against Rex’s side and felt the residual heat coming off his skin. Debbie’s fingers traced slow patterns across his stomach, occasionally dipping lower to brush the soft length of his cock. It twitched under her touch even though he had just come. The three of us stayed tangled together in the center of the bed, legs overlapping, the sheets already a lost cause beneath us.

Debbie lifted her head and looked at me over his chest. Her mouth was still slightly swollen. Wit
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  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WHAT WE ALLOWED 4

    Marcus’s POV I watched her type the message the next evening. Lena sat on the edge of the bed with her phone in both hands. The light from the screen caught the side of her face. She read the reply, then turned the phone so I could see it. Julian had said yes. Tomorrow night. His place. He understood I would be there. Something tight and hot moved through my chest. I had asked for this. I had meant it when the words left my mouth. Seeing the confirmation made the wanting and the hurt sit closer together than I had expected. Lena set the phone down and looked at me. “You’re sure.” “I’m sure.” She reached for me. I let her pull me down onto the bed. We undressed each other without hurry. When I pushed into her she was already wet. I fucked her slow and deep, one hand under her hip, the other braced beside her head. Every thrust felt like practice for what I was about to watch. She came first, quiet and shaking. I followed soon after, holding myself inside her while the image of

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WHAT WE ALLOWED 3

    Lena’s POV I stared at the three messages until the screen dimmed. Julian stayed braced above me, breathing steady, waiting. His cock was still hard in the space between us. My body still pulsed from his fingers. The rules we had written in clean handwriting felt very far from this dim apartment and the taste of him on my mouth. I unlocked the phone and typed with an unsteady thumb. I’m okay. Still out. I want to stay longer. I’ll tell you everything when I get home. The reply came fast. Are you safe? Yes. Do you want to keep going with him tonight? Yes. Then keep going. Tell me later. I mean it. I set the phone face down on the floor. Julian watched my face. “He’s all right with it,” I said. “And you?” “I don’t want to stop.” Something eased in his expression and then sharpened. He kissed me again, deeper than before, and the last of the hesitation burned off between us. I shoved his jeans farther down his hips. He kicked them away and settled fully between my th

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WHAT WE ALLOWED 2

    Lena’s POV The second meeting was three nights later at a quieter bar across town. I told Marcus where I was going and what time I expected to be home. He nodded, kissed the corner of my mouth, and said he would wait up. The notebook with our rules stayed closed on the dresser. I felt its presence anyway, like a third person in the room who had already started taking notes. Julian was there when I arrived. Same dark sweater, same steady attention. He stood when he saw me and waited until I sat before he did. The careful politeness from the first night had thinned. Something more direct sat underneath it now. “I kept thinking about our conversation,” he said after we ordered. “Which part.” “The part where you said you and Marcus were trying to be honest. Most people use that word and mean something smaller.” I wrapped my hands around the cold glass. “We’re still figuring out what honest costs.” Julian watched me for a moment. “Does he know you’re here.” “Yes. He knows.” “An

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WHAT WE ALLOWED

    Lena’s POV Marcus brought it up on a Thursday night while we were cleaning up after dinner. I was at the sink rinsing plates. He stood behind me drying a glass that was already dry. The kitchen felt ordinary. Leftover pasta in the container. The low hum of the dishwasher starting its cycle. Nothing about the moment suggested we were about to change the shape of our marriage. “I’ve been thinking about something,” he said. I turned off the water and looked at him. He set the glass down carefully. “What if we tried opening things up. Just for a while. See what it feels like.” The words sat between us for a few seconds. I dried my hands on the dish towel and leaned against the counter. “You mean seeing other people.” “Yes. With rules. Clear ones. No lying. No bringing anyone home unless we both agree. We tell each other everything.” I studied his face. Marcus had always been the steadier one. The one who planned vacations months ahead and remembered to change the air filters. He

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WE SHARED HIM 8

    Rex I kept my arm around Keisha while Debbie’s fingers continued their slow path across my chest. My cock lay soft and wet against my thigh, the taste of both of them still faint in the air when any of us moved. The sharp urgency from earlier had settled into a heavier, satisfied pace that still carried weight. None of us had reached for the scattered clothes. None of us had mentioned the morning or the team bus that would eventually take us to the next game. Debbie shifted first. She rose onto one elbow and looked at Keisha across my body. Something quiet and decided passed between them. Keisha sat up and moved down the bed. Debbie followed. They settled on either side of my hips and began licking me again without discussion, slow and thorough, until blood filled my cock under the combined heat of their mouths. I watched the two of them share my length, tongues meeting at the head before parting, and felt the familiar pull of heat low in my stomach. When I was fully hard I sat up

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   WE SHARED HIM 7

    Keisha I rested my head on Rex’s shoulder and let my fingers drift across the warm skin of his chest. Debbie’s leg stayed hooked over his on the other side. His breathing had evened out, but the solid muscle under my hand still carried a low tension that told me he was not finished with us. Neither was I. Debbie’s hand moved slowly along his stomach, tracing the line of hair that led downward until her knuckles brushed the soft weight of his cock. It shifted under the contact. She looked at me across his chest. The earlier sharp hunger had settled into something more deliberate between the three of us. I leaned over and kissed her, slow and open. Rex’s hand slid up my spine and stayed there while our mouths moved together. When we broke apart I shifted lower and licked a path down his chest and stomach until I reached his cock. Debbie moved with me. We shared the space, taking turns licking along the length of him until he thickened and rose under our tongues. I took him into my mo

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 5

    LANAThe words left my mouth and I wanted to take them back immediately, but it was too late. “Please fuck my greedy pussy… Daddy.” My voice sounded small and desperate in the quiet study. Shame burned through my whole body, but my pussy was throbbing so hard I could feel my heartbeat between my le

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 4

    LANA Morning light came through the curtains and hit me straight in the face. I lay there for a long minute before I dragged myself out of bed, legs still a little shaky from last night. My pussy felt tender when I walked. Every step reminded me of Dominic’s thick fingers stretching me open, the w

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY 3

    LANAThe door clicked open and I spun around so fast my head spun. Dominic stood there, fully dressed now in that same black t-shirt and grey sweatpants, but it didn’t make him any less dangerous. His eyes burned into me, heavy and sure, like he already knew exactly what my body was doing under the

  • 100 WAYS TO SIN   SUMMER HEAT WITH DADDY

    LANAI stared out the cab window as the Miami streets blurred past. The air conditioning was barely working, and my thighs stuck to the fake leather seat. I’d just landed from my dad’s place up north, and this was the start of another summer with Mom. Same routine every year since the divorce. I li

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