Threesome Horror Stories Novels & Stories

***ABOUT THE BOOK*** Threesome with the Billionaire Twins is exactly like what its title says. This story will contain a polygamous relationship between most, if not all, the characters. Plus, there will be explicit 18+ scenes in some chapters (I'll put a warning on top). Therefore, if you're sensitive about polygamy, please do not read this story. If you're okay with threesome but not comfortable with 18+ scene, please skip the chapter with "🔞Warning🔞".

I never had a threesome or anything so this was all new to me. Jake pulled off his towel and went lower to my core. His mouth on my core licking and sucking drove me to cry out. Matt took in a nipple and Jared the other I arched crying out. I was enjoying this as all three licked and sucked at me. I arched and moaned loudly. Jake put his tongue in my hole making me yell out. Holt shit I was being tongue fucked and I loved it. Jared moved up and took my lips in a kiss that was so passionate I got even hornier. I was so horny I bucked into their mouths. An orgasm was building and soon I cried out as it hit and I came so hard I cried.

Camille reached down and rubbed her daughter’s clit while Thabo pounded her, their bodies hot, sticky, and trembling. The prolonged, filthy threesome lasted for hours — Thabo rotating between their mouths, pussies, and even fucking their tits while they kissed and licked each other’s cum-filled holes. The rich scent of wine mixed with the sharp, musky smell of sweat and sex as the mother and daughter came repeatedly, their bodies shaking and squirting together. By the end, both women lay trembling on the table, covered in layers of sweat, bruises, and thick cum, their holes gaping and leaking. Isabella looked at her mother with hazy, adoring eyes. “Maman… we both belong to him now.”

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

As Gianna fondled her own breasts on the video and looked directly at the camera as if seducing the viewer, the image of her being identical to me was so clear and vivid on the big screen of this supposed wedding. ‘This is a fucking nightmare,’ I thought. Hera just growled. I guess the Winterfang Pack and I are thinking the same thing: what's on the screen and what's being currently played is a fucking nightmare. It's almost impossible to believe that any of this is happening on a supposed special day. ‘Oh Moon Goddess, help me...’ I silently prayed. And at the thought of the Winterfang Pack, I lifted my head to see if someone would help me. But no one did.

"We'll steal the shirt, we'll get out, and we'll not do something stupid or crazy. Deal?" "Deal," Kira and I said together. But in the back of my mind was a horrible thought lurking in the shadows: whatever killed those corpses out there wasn't done. There was little to be said for any of us once Kate told us the gruesome news of the corpse bodies. The possibility that it might involve witches or werewolves would not let up. It lingered in the back of my mind like a lodged splinter, digging further with every mile we drove. Kate eventually spoke up. "My place is three blocks from here."

she fell back on the bed in a fit of giggles. "Stop it, Emilia. It wasn't like that" his irritation and embarrassment only made her laugh harder. She'd known he was a player in college but this was just another level. A threesome with his best friend? She thought what Neil and Simon did in Satisfaction -sleeping with twins in the same room and competing who would last longer- was crazy. Apparently, her husband was crazier. Although, if they exchanged women then there was nothing they couldn't do. "Also, what makes you think that I would be bottom?"

"I can't wait to watch you do it to her. I want to see the look on her face when she feels you slide inside. I want to see you claim her for us." The mental image of the threesome—of Lilian watching me penetrate Sarah, perhaps even touching herself or guiding me—sent a surge of adrenaline through my veins. I flipped the positions in one fluid motion, pinning her back against the mattress. I gripped her ankles, hiking her legs up high over her shoulders, exposing her dripping wet entrance and her puckered asshole to my gaze. The sight was intoxicating.

His wrinkled face looked like it was crawling with countless wriggling worms. I shuddered and stepped back, whispering to Silvia, "Good thing I've got you. This place is terrifying." She snorted and suddenly shoved me forward, straight toward George. With an icy laugh, she said, "This pretty boy will make a great offering. You're going to love him." Before I could react, George gestured, and several eerie puppets stepped forward to pin me down and drain my blood. A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night.

“I don’t think I should be telling you this….” I had heard that witches were secretive. Maybe they were forbidden from sharing information with other species. “If you are not comfortable talking about yourself, I will tell you my story….” Leaning against the wall of the cave, I continued, “Have you ever heard about the curse of three mates?” “The one in which the female has to choose between triplet brothers and the ones she rejects dies.” “Hmm…. That is exactly the one I am referring to.” “That one is especially heart breaking.” She let out a rueful sigh. “It was cast by a witch who was betrayed in love about five thousand years ago.”