Threesome Horror Stories Novels & Stories

she groans. “This is huge! You have to fill me in. What happened? You know what? Hold on to that thought, I need popcorn for this.” She pulls me by the arm when I try to stand up and go to the kitchen. “Stop being overly dramatic. It was just a drunken threesome.” “Three… What? Threesome! How?” I'm screaming. "Two men have sex with one woman –threesome.” “I know what threesome means, silly. What I’m asking is why two men, you’ve never had a threesome before.”

Chassie flicked the deep dimple in his chin, trying to get him to look at her. “Truthfully, I’m a little nervous.” She’d expected him to say jealous. “Why nervous? Isn’t a threesome old news for you and Edgard?” “This isn’t the same old threesome.” “Why not?” “Because you’re involved and it makes me psycho to imagine any man besides me touchin’ you. Ed and I haven’t ever been together…as lovers, in a threesome. Before it was me with the woman and him watchin’ or both of us with her, but not he and I together…ah hell, it’s just different, okay?”

Their hair was messy and their faces flushed with pure ecstasy. Clara came first on his cock, her pussy spasming wildly around his length. She screamed his name as her body shook. Vincent kept thrusting through her orgasm, making her squirt around his cock. Then he moved to Sara and fucked her even harder. “I’m going to cum inside you,” he groaned. “Yes, Daddy! Fill me up!” Sara begged. She wrapped her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. “Cum deep in your stepdaughter’s pussy!” Vincent slammed into her one final time and exploded. He kept thrusting as he came. Sara moaned loudly, cumming again from the feeling of being filled. He pulled out of her, tired. The room echoed with the panting

I then took my dick and put it inside his ass and fucked him while he fucked my wife. “Ohh fuck, that dick feels so good, Officer Langdon. Put that dick all up in me.” I watched my wife’s expressions, curious about how she truly felt, but when I heard her moaning louder than she’s ever moaned and saw her playing with her clit, I knew she was enjoying herself. I watched as Tristan sucked on my wife’s big breast while I grabbed his neck and gave him the most giant hickey ever. This was the best day of my life. Two of the people I loved agreed to a threesome. I knew I was the luckiest man in the world because this is the shit that only happens in movies. “Give me that pussy, Natasha. You like t

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.

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.

I like this, being on a Colt and Chase sandwich. I feel Colt’s nose pressed against my neck as he inhales deeply and his growl is painful, loud, and it scares me while Chase pulls me to him and collides with his lips on mine. I close my eyes, allowing the two men to guide me inside the house. We have a mating to consummate and I, for one, can’t wait to be fucked by the two of them. To be made into mush, to have my body melt against the perfection that is their body.

"So, that's why you walked away from me. It was all Melanie's doing!" He grabbed me, his voice desperate as he tried to clear things up. "It's all lies. Melanie got herself pregnant from fooling around overseas, and she pleaded with me to cover for her. That marriage certificate is a fake. I could never marry anyone else!" Henry locked eyes with me, his voice earnest. "I'll own up to it. I did some stupid things to help an old friend, and Wren gave me a good talking-to. I was wrong to keep you hanging just because you cared about me. I swear, no more screw-ups from now on!"

Then I realized what they were actually suggesting. They did not want a return to our three-way stand-off. I could see they were proposing the utter, polar opposite of that. In stories, when a guy is offered the opportunity for a threesome, much less the possibility of a throuple, he always hesitates trying to buy time. He is supposed to be afraid that the whole thing is a cruel trap, or just simply going to end in disaster somehow. His noble instincts are supposed to hold him back. Perhaps the opportunity is supposed to crystalize and reveal his feelings for whichever it his True Inner Preference™. Fear, uncertainty, and doubt, in various forms, are supposed to paralyze him.

Not the worst way to spend a Tuesday evening. ******* First Threesome 1::: My wife Rhea and I have always had a healthy sexual relationship. Having sex or at least something sexual probably slightly more than the average mid 20’s couple, but nothing too excessive (if there is such a thing). I’ve always described Rhea as my type of woman. Curvaceous, sexy, funny, dark haired and olive skinned, Rhea was everything I’d look for in a woman. She’s always known how to please me both in and out of the bedroom and is, in general, the perfect wife. One night something happened in our relationship that had never even been discussed, let alone done before. We had a threesome. It wasn’t a planned event,