2 Girls 1 Guy Novels & Stories

“Nothing. It’s just that he said something similar one time” “Who? Raymond?” “Forget it” I said with a straight face. “It’s Raymond” She giggled and slapped my arm. “Ouch! That was painful” “You’ve fallen totally, haven’t you?” “No” I nearly screamed. My eyes wandered to the water side. There were a few people walking on the wet sand. Two girls who were obviously friends are taking selfies, a guy in black shorts without shorts showed up to hold one of the girls by the waist, she leans in for a kiss. An indicator that they were a thing.

I watched, wondering if there was something wrong with him, when he turned and gave me a quick wink. Once the bottle was in my hand, he nudged me along like a puppy with a new toy. The moment my ass hit the velvet sofa; I was hurled a slew of names that I’d undoubtedly forget within the next hour. To my left were two girls, one dark-skinned and the other milky white, currently exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues. A guy with a shaved head and lip piercing sat to the right of them, too busy staring at his phone to notice our arrival.

The atmosphere in the room was getting heavy. “Sir, then what will happen to the girls?” one of the guys asked. He was standing beside the girl, and her cheeks were red as she looked at him. Hearing him, she tugged on his arm slightly. She was standing behind him, but I was behind them, so I could see what they were doing.

Soon, Summer and Emma joined me as we let our hair loose, swaying to the music and giggling when Summer made a raunchy move, making me blush. “Hey, are you new here?” I nodded at the cute guy with blond curls as he closed the distance between us. He was clean shaved and wearing pants and a well-fitted tee. But he wasn’t James. “Sorry, I’m taken.” I grinned, waving at Emma and Summer, who waved back. “Holy shit,” the guy stuttered, his cheek turning pink. “Are you girls throuples or some shit?” “Hey.” I frowned, my head buzzing from dancing so much. “We are ladies. And it’s called throuple.”

girls shifted in their seats, their confident facades beginning to crack. “What happened in there?” one asked, leaning away as the girl ran past. “He’s a beast!” the girl cried out. “He’s a monster in a suit!” “Who? Mr. Sterling?” Constance, the girl in the green outfit, asked with a sneer. “Maybe you just weren't up to his standards.” Annabel, who had been watching the scene with growing dread, couldn't stay silent anymore. The girl was clearly in pain, and Constance was enjoying it.

I near one of the several windows that line the house and look inside. Three girls, not older than ten are playing inside. Two are silver blond while the third one has black hair. They are deep into a seemingly important discussion. The black haired girl is holding a rose in her hand which is levitated high up in the air while one of the silver blonds is trying to take it from her.

I ask. “Hey! Uh, I am,” tipsy guy #1 says. “That looks like fun. You just use that long stick to hit the balls into the holes?” Aria asks. We don’t miss the way the guys smile at each other. Oh yeah, we’ve got them. “Yeah that’s basically it. Why don’t you both join and we can show you how?” tipsy guy #2 chimes in. We look at each other and giggle again. “Ok, but to make it even more fun let’s do girls against guys!” I say.

I forced a smile, but my anger was evident in my tone even when I tried to suppress it through gritted teeth. “I’m not his pet.” She proceeded to ask another annoying question, deliberately ignoring my response after a snarl. “How big is he?” I furrowed my brows, wondering what she meant. “I heard his dick is a ten out of ten.” The second girl added. The third girl leaned closer, her lips pouting. “Can you please put in a nice word for me? We could have a threesome if you don’t mind.” “You’re so petite. How do you handle all of him?”

There are three girls in here, two are twins and the other doesn't resemble them one bit, except for the color of her hair maybe. One of the twins is tied to the bed with a necktie, the non-twin is also bound to the bed by her ankles with the support of handcuffs while she services the twin next to her with her hands, working her pussy intensely, through her skirt. The other twin is sticking her hand into his pants. My eyes linger there for a moment, I want to tear this pretty girl's hand off her body for touching him and I want to rip Adrian's head off his body because he's letting this happen.

what? "What do you want to say? Girl." There are cups filled with drinks, but the problem is they are coloured cups and everyone has a different drink. And maybe we don't know any specific name of the drink. Yeah. We suck. I know. "Give them blue ones." A voice shot up from behind. Joseph and his mates came towards us with them there were three girls also. and shit! One girl is Beatrice if I'm not wrong. The second girl is her friend. And last was busy on her cell phone so I couldn't see her.