Threesome Horror Stories Novels & Stories

After she ended the call, the other guy took her mouth without wasting time. He held her head and moved deep while the first guy banged her harder from behind. Lia was caught between them, her body used from both ends in a raw threesome. They groaned with pleasure, their hands all over her. She followed every silent demand with shame burning inside. Tears fell freely, but she didn’t fight. They were too strong, too dangerous, and she had no escape. They kept switching, taking turns in every position they wanted, fucking her like she belonged to them for the night. The bed creaked loudly. Their bodies slapped against hers. Lia cried through it all, disgust thick in her throat, yet she obeyed

So who would have thought that Ann was surprised when she found her husband was hugging naked with two other men? Busy working? Workaholic? Do you mean this bullshit thing? It was an ugly truth for Ann, since she found out that her husband was doing threesome with men! MEN! TWO MEN!!! Her husband didn't feel guilty at all when he saw Ann caught them. Instead, there was a look of relief on his face. Maybe he was tired of hiding this fact from Ann.

And now as sh3 sat on the stump, all she could think about was Jason from 'Friday the 13th' because that was all the boys were talking about. She also had a feeling of being watched. The girl glanced behind her to see two bright green eyes peering at her. But she brushed it off, thinking that it was the deer that was sniffing around their things moments ago. The creature watched on, eager to do his business. He sniffed the air once more. "The smell of fear mixed with alcohol, my favourite." He laughed. The dark figure raced across to the clearing, snapping the necks of a couple making out. Dragging them away before anyone could notice his presence, or that something was wrong. He quickly dra

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.

If you’re interested, you can find my other books on these platforms: GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed)

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: This episode contains sensitive content. It includes dominant sexual themes and morally complex characters. The presence of death is part of the emotional stakes and plot, it is not fetishized. Reader discretion is advised. SELENE’S POV He thrust so hard into me that I squirted immediately. “Such a needy cunt,” the Don said with a cruel smile. He took the gun from me and dropped it carelessly on the leather couch. His hand slid under my ass, gripping tight and pulling me closer. My hands wound around his neck, clutching, holding on as the slick heat still dripped between us.

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.

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.

And why did Mason look like he didn't care? Before she could speak, both men moved toward her. Aiden's lips found her neck. Mason leaned down from the pool's edge, his hand sliding into the water to touch her shoulder. The warmth surrounded her again, the sensation overwhelming. Her body betrayed her, responding to their touches even as her mind screamed in confusion. Was this real? Was she really about to have a threesome with her husband and his brother? She closed her eyes, surrendering to the heat, the pleasure, the impossible fantasy of it all