Mfm Threesome Stories Novels & Stories

But back in med school, when they dated, but they wouldn't call it dating, it started as a friendship, but then Matheo started to show more dominance over Jace, and he allowed it, he would never submit to anyone else, but Matheo earned it, he'd submit to him in bed and enjoy it. "I missed this," Matheo says, he has to agree with Callina, a threesome is so much fun, especially when he kind of have some feelings toward their third partner. "This was a mistake," Jace says out loud, he can't let this happen again, last night was a mistake, he should just take the kitten and head back home. "It wasn't, it was fun, don't say you haven't enjoyed it," Callina says hurt, she knows they couldn't have

"I know he hates me for what I did five years back. But he should also understand I wasn't in my right mind. I don't know if his grandfather and grand aunt had told him about this. But still, he can't do this to me. He can't let me witness him with someone else while they are having sex. I didn't want to go back to that room where my mate was having fun with my Boss. I reluctantly made my way back to that room. Pushing the door slightly I went inside and found them on the couch. What the hell? "They are not done yet?" I let out a groan in my thoughts and went to clean the glasses from the floor. Their nasty noises were driving me insane. With my gritted teeth I quickly cleaned the floor and

"Anna, don't blame me. I already told him the cut wasn't deep and wouldn't scar, but Lorenzo insisted on making someone answer for it." I didn't look at her. My eyes were on Lorenzo, my voice shaking too badly to speak fluently. "You said you'd protect me for the rest of my life." Lorenzo frowned. "The Vitalis and the Rossis are about to merge a shipping route." That was all he said. I suddenly laughed. So three years at his side, a wedding, a woman's dignity, none of it was worth a single shipping route. "Then let's end it," I said.

"But if you girls are having fun, don't mind me!" Mr. Miller winked at me as he thrust. His wife moaned into my pussy, muffling her passion as she licked at my snatch. I shuddered at what she was doing as Mr. Miller's dick popped into her bowels. He sank into her anal sheath. It was so wild to have a threesome with my best friend's parents. I shuddered here as Mrs. Miller licked and lapped at my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I quivered against the shower wall, my pussy drinking in all the delight.

We kept talking over each other the whole time neither one backing down. “You are such an asshole for hiding all this,” I said between breaths my hands on his chest. “I know I am. But you are mine right now. Feel that.” He flipped us suddenly so he was on top thrusting deep. I wrapped my legs around him tight. “Tell me you feel this too. Tell me it is not just me.” “I feel it okay,” I admitted my nails scratching down his back. “But it does not fix the fiancée or the lies or my job being on the line. None of it.”

Waking up between them the next morning with cum still dripping out of me and their arms wrapped around my waist felt like the best thing in the world. It started as one wild threesome on a Saturday night but it became something I looked forward to every week. Tyler and Marcus gave me exactly what I craved, hot, dirty, nonstop pleasure with no limits. And I gave them my body completely, letting them fuck me, fill me, and use me until we all collapsed satisfied and spent. If you ever get the chance to have two guys at once, take it. Nothing feels better than being right in the middle of them, stuffed full and completely owned.

I could feel the tremor in his fingers, the silent, agonizing hesitation as he fought with himself. Move away, I told myself. Pull back. Be normal. Instead, I slid my hand fully over his. I nudged my fingers between his, locking our fingers together. Liam let out a breath so sharp it was practically a gasp. Next to him, Mira didn't notice, still scrolling through her phone. On my shoulder, Stacy was already zoning out, her fingers absentmindedly twirling a strand of her blonde hair. Underneath the shadow of the blanket and the cushions, Liam’s fingers slowly, deliberately tightened around mine. His grip was fiercely firm, his palm sweating against mine as he squeezed back. My heart skipped a

Slower this time, grinding deep, making me feel every inch. “Say it again,” he demanded, reaching around to stroke me. “I’m yours, Vincenzo. Your hole. Your captive. Please don’t stop.” Round three he flipped me on my back, legs over his shoulders, staring into my eyes as he bred me again. I came hands-free, shooting across my chest while my hole milked him dry. He followed with a deep groan, pumping another load into me. We went four rounds total. By the end I was a shaking, cum-soaked mess, leaking everywhere, completely wrecked in his arms. He held me close, one big hand stroking my back almost tenderly.

“Cum in your stepsister!” He roared and buried himself deep. Thick, hot spurts of cum flooded my womb as I came hard around him, squirting and milking every drop. Sarah ground down and came on my tongue at the same time. We collapsed together in a sweaty, cum-soaked pile—bodies entangled, breathing ragged, hearts pounding. The three of us had crossed every line, and it felt perfect. But as I drifted in their arms, I knew one night would never be enough.

he growled. They did not stop after my orgasm. Instead they switched positions. Marcus moved to my mouth and Damien took my pussy. “Taste yourself on me,” Marcus ordered as he pushed between my lips. Damien filled my pussy with his cock and started pounding hard. “She is even wetter now,” Damien said with satisfaction. “This tight hole grips so well.” The rough threesome continued for long minutes. They passed me between them with heavy dirty talk and more spanking. My body felt exhausted but the twisted pleasure kept me going. “Please, Daddies,” I begged when they pulled out briefly. “I need your cum. Use me completely.”