Threesome Erotica Novels & Stories

Heat. I was going to lose my fucking mind. --- TALIA It was chaos. The kind I never knew I liked. Devyn underneath me, gasping like he didn’t know who was in charge anymore. Juno behind me, her tongue hot on my skin. Our hands tangled, bodies moving, sweat mixing. This wasn’t love. It was betrayal turned power. A threesome made of ego and punishment. I rode Devyn hard, nails clawing down his chest, letting every thrust remind him that I chose to be here. That this wasn’t forgiveness—it was dominance.

I alternated faster now—thrust into her sopping cunt, feeling her juices squirt around my shaft, then yank out and plunge into his needy hole, stretching him wider, his moans turning to choked cries. The desk creaked dangerously, papers scattering, but I didn't care; my hips snapped with raw power, my thick cock owning every inch of them. Mrs. Collins' pussy fluttered wildly, close to the brink, her nails raking red lines down my arms, while Mr. Collins bucked back, his ass milking me, his gasps fueling the fire. Their bodies pressed close, her breasts brushing his back, hands reaching to touch each other amid the chaos—fingers intertwining, a whispered 'I love you' from her to him that hit

I glanced at him, his forehead furrowed. He turned to Theron. “She’s not a virgin anymore…” A ghost of a smile formed on Theron’s lips. Thander took a deep breath. “Fuck !! You took her already!” “Why did you do that, Theron? I thought we had an agreement about this ?!” Wait… What agreement is Thander saying ?! Theron and I met eye to eye. Theron shrugged. “Don’t blame me, she’s irresistible.” * I yawned and stretched out on the bed. I don’t know why it seems to be crowded here. As far as I remember, the bed was big, enough for three people.

His cock pressed hot and heavy right against my stomach, pleasuring me with just how hard and think it was hitting me. He kept that very crazy and threatening eye contact. His left hand slid between my thighs without asking. He cupped my soaked pussy and spread my lips wide with two fingers so the cool air kissed my clit. I whimpered. My legs shook. He leaned in. His lips brushed the shell of my ear, and his voice was a dark growl meant only for me. "Once again, filthy little girl, do you fucking want a threesome?" I opened my mouth. Nothing came out.

It was our dirty little pact to keep our dicks and cunts satisfied, soaked, and sore. But marriage fucked that up. No more random dicks wrecking my cunt unless Drey’s there — watching, stroking, joining in. Threesomes became our nasty little ritual —cum-drenched orgies with the private chef, the plumber, the immigration agent, even the fucking mayor. Drey’s deep in politics, so our bed’s been a cum-soaked playground for every powerful bastard we meet. I fucking loved it — every brutal thrust, every animal grunt, every stranger’s rough hands slapping my juicy ebony ass red.

Heath response was moaned out. “Mmm, feels good,” Aislen’s soft exclamation tempted Cameron to open his eyes again. She was teasing her own clit whilst Heath thrusted from behind, his stomach muscles working hard, and Talen drove up from below in sync, his heels planted into the mattress and knees bent to give his hips motion. “You always enjoyed taking more than one of us,” Cameron admired the sight of the threesome.

My back was pressed against Baron's hard dick, his hand found my pussy as he kept massaging through my panties and Leon had to unhook my bra. My breast exposes staring at him, he sucks, licks, bites, and pinch, and my head tilted back, a soft moan escapes my lips, my hand grabbed Leon's shoulder for support my fingers digging into his shoulder. Baron leaned closer to my ear and whispered. “You are about to have the best Threesome, mama” The thought of it Ran chills along my body. I was extremely excited just by the mere thought of being fucked by two hot men. I was still afraid of it, as having any kind of romance or sexual relationship with two stranger.

He held his hard dick in his hand and pushed it toward Theresa's mouth. Without hesitation, she took him in, her moans muffled as she continued to ride the first guy like she was possessed. What the actual fuck...? This wasn’t just some drunk hookup. It was a threesome. And not with random guys. Twins. Identical. Muscular. My hand flew to my mouth as I stood frozen by the door, heart racing.

The kneeling man deepthroats, gagging, while the woman on his thigh climaxes, squirting across his robe. He flips her, pounding into her ass relentlessly, her screams mixing with the group's. Bodies entwine, threesomes, chains of mouths on cocks and pussies, cum swapping in messy kisses. One elite warrior, a scarred brute, fucks a harem boy against the wall, grunting as he fills him. The hall's a symphony of whimpers, slaps, and releases, energy building then crashing in waves of spent bodies. My trio shifts uncomfortably, Ardyn's hard against my back, Kaelen's hand grazing my bulge, Zane biting his lip.

“Taking my cock like a desperate little whore while your friend sucks on your tits. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” “Yes,” I moaned loudly. “This is exactly what I wanted.” He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back, forcing me to look at him. “Say it louder. Tell Sasha what a dirty planner you are.” “I planned this… I wanted to be fucked by both of you,” I gasped. “I wanted to be your shared slut tonight.” Sasha moaned against my nipple and bit down harder. “Such a naughty girl. Planning a threesome for Valentine’s Day like a filthy little cumslut.” She switched to my other nipple and sucked it deep into her mouth, flicking her tongue fast while Dominic pounded into me.