Threesome Horror Stories Novels & Stories

“Rosa is moving in.” The world tilts. After a long silence, I find my voice, lacing it with all the contempt I possess. “Is she homeless?” “No,” Brandon says, his victory complete. “She’s my girlfriend now. And I am getting her pregnant. Sooner, it will be threesome, if Rosa permits me.”

They were talking about big, frightening swings to break the ice. One story, from a user named ‘Phoenix Rising’, caught my eye. She wrote about how she and her husband, after a decade of numbness, had invited a trusted friend for a night. “It wasn’t really about the third person,” she wrote. “It was about seeing each other in a new light. Letting go of ownership and rediscovering play. The jealousy was a mirror, and what we saw in it shocked us back to life.” A threesome. The word should have shocked me. It should have repulsed my sensible mom-brain. Instead, a jolt went through me, sharp and alive. I leaned closer to the screen.

“Put your fingers in me, baby. Insert your index fingers.” I slid two fingers inside her tight, wet hole, pumping them slowly while I sucked her clit. She was so warm and slippery. Her moans filled the room, even with the music playing. We took turns for what felt like hours eating each other’s pussies, using the toys on each other, moaning and whispering dirty things. Just as I was about to cum again on her tongue, I looked up at her, breathing hard. “Lisa… can we… can we have a threesome with Dave?”

Step by step, I followed the scent…until the trees opened up into a small clearing. And then I stopped cold. My breath hitched. Three men standing in front of me. Not one,Not two. But three. All staring at me. Three pairs of eyes locked onto mine like magnets. Eyes that shimmered with recognition. Hunger. Shock. And Possession. My knees nearly buckled. Because I could feel it—deep in my bones, in my soul, in my wolf. They were all my mates. Not one but all three of them

Lexi Blackwood 3. Jaxon Blackwood Character introduction Hey you all! Let me introduce you to the characters in Haunted Desires. First up is Light Carter, the light of the party and the freakiest kid in Hamlet. Group sex, bdsm sex, illicit sex, kinky sex, and any sexual adventures that will bring pleasure are his favorite sports. Then there's Reed, his partner in crime but with a more stable life. He is dating and hopelessly in love with his childhood sweetheart, however, he tags along with Light on any sexual adventures because it arouses him. He also enjoys an audience when he’s fucking his girlfriend, Red. Next is Gem, the sharp-tongued friend who’s not afraid to speak her mind. She’s emo

His golden hair and warm hazel gaze was a sharp contrast to his brother’s demeanor. They stopped halfway down the stairs as I locked gaze with the first. Time came to a halt. Snap. Again. No. Not possible. My wolf let out a cry of recognition. Another mate? The bond pulsed underneath my skin. It was fierce and undeniable. My heart slammed against my chest furiously as my eyes drifted to the third figure, the one with the golden smile. And as soon as our eyes met, the bond snapped into place. My knees nearly buckled. Three mates!

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

Or maybe not have taken three vodkas back to back like a desperate alcoholic. Soon, I’m in clear sight of the trio, throuple, threesome, or whatever they think they are. I gulp when I get the full scope of their arrangement. Before, I could only see above their shoulders, but now… I swallow. I get that the lights out here on the dancefloor are dim enough to let people get away with a few crazy things, but these three are really pushing it. The second guy has his mouth on the girl’s neck, one hand on her breast, and the other? Rubbing up and down on Ben’s fucking crotch. But the worst part? Ben’s hand is on top of his, as if encouraging him to rub harder, faster–