Threesome Horror Stories Novels & Stories

They almost gossiped about everything – love and sex life, achievements, failed and successful marriages. Thrice, I heard my uncle’s wife and Eben's mother gossiping about how one beautiful woman in the community so much loved coition, and her inability to conceive a baby. Also in the community was the practice of sorcery. While majority of the people who claimed to be Christians practiced it secretly, a few others were known for dabbling in the occult. Some were believed to use it to farm, and others for protection. Esther’s father and brothers were known in the community as men who so much dabbled in the occult. Many of the villagers feared them, but I knew them to be good men, men who rea

"This is where unlucky people, uneducated people, and people who want instant cash work. To be honest, we were reluctant to accept this kind of work at first, but money talks, so we accepted it. We have a lot of experience here. There are stingy customers, gallants, rude, hard f*ckers, and sometimes there's even a threesome going on!" "What's a threesome?" Tricia asked curiously. "Well, that is the trend nowadays. They are going to f*ck your two tiny holes. And you will cry in pain if they have a b*g d*cks," answered Katrina. "That's scary, I couldn't even take my client's d*ck and begged him to stop, but he didn't even listen to me until I got used to his d*ck!" "How much did he give you?"

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

The table creaked under the force. Yumi came hard. Her pussy clenched around Sato. Fresh juices flowed out. She sucked Kenji with more hunger. The men switched places. Kenji took her pussy. His thicker cock stretched her wide. Sato moved to her mouth and she tasted herself on him. The three moved like one machine. Office papers scattered on the floor. The risk of security cameras or late cleaners made her even wetter.

Sam is the playful, sensual partner, he is lean, expressive, and craving deeper connection. What begins as professional therapy quickly spirals into forbidden heat as Elias’s guidance turns personal, charged with lingering stares, accidental touches, and raw emotional vulnerability. In the private sanctuary of the counseling office, professional lines blur into a passionate threesome dynamic. Power, jealousy, love, and overwhelming lust collide as the three men explore boundaries they never knew they wanted to cross. The sessions grow hotter, more intimate, and more dangerous, especially when outside forces threaten to expose their secret. Chapter 1: The First Session

But no. No. I walked into a fucking threesome. A threesome. Zia was on the desk. On her back. Legs up like she was being fucking offered to the gods. Raina was on her knees, bobbing her head like she had a rhythm to prove. And the guy? The guy was holding her hair and moaning like he was seeing stars. I blinked. They didn’t stop. “Oh fuck yes, baby, just like that,” the guy groaned, hips jerking. “Fuck, your throat—holy shit—”

She gasped, eyes wide. Ethan moved in front and shoved himself into her pussy at the same time. The sound she made was pure filthy bliss. They started moving together, stretching her full, her body shaking between them. I was made to straddle Ryan’s face. His tongue drove straight into my dripping hole while I watched my best friend get double penetrated right in front of me. Lena’s eyes met mine, it looked desperate. She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us.

I, Charles Turner, was a single father staying with my son as he studied in Noule, Muria. Our neighbor was another woman and her daughter, who happened to be my son's collegemate. The mother, Kerrigan O'Reiley, was heavily pregnant. Meanwhile, her husband was constantly away from home due to work. Unable to reign in her urges, she secretly slept with my son, Carl Turner. Kerrigan's daughter, Shanine Baxton, was strikingly beautiful. With her amazing complexion and shapely legs, she could easily pass as a celebrity.

“I’m pretty sure Beau Frost is way too sweet for your tastes.” Claire licked her lips. “I really won’t know until I lick him, will I?” I snorted a laugh. “You’re insatiable. You already have poor Ash pining after you.” “Like you should talk. You have three fated mates.” She held up three fingers to emphasize her point. “Three. Maybe I should get myself a man harem.” She cocked her head as if she were actually considering it. “Great idea,” I teased. “Let’s see… who would be in your man harem? Definitely Ash, maybe Beau, and,” my gaze flicked over those in the courtyard, “Grey?”

I moved to lean slightly against the flusher. My p*ssy throbbed and I watched the slimy liquid drip down to pool against the toilet seat. I dragged a finger across the film of thickness against the walls of my p*ssy and my stomach did a quick slip. "You locked your husband out of your own room, and you were comfortable with it for that long? Tell me something I need to know." I threw my head back to how his voice, a low grumble, shelled every word and threw them at me recklessly.