Wife Threesome Sex 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.”

I dominated them relentlessly, my muscled arms flexing as I held her leg high, my other hand bruising his hip, thrusting between their holes with urgent rhythm. The office air thickened with the scent of sex—musky sweat, her sweet arousal, his earthy heat—every sense overwhelmed. Emotion surged through me too; this wasn't just fucking, it was claiming them, husband and wife yielding to my massive cock, their marriage twisting into this heated threesome where I was the center, the one making them whole. Mrs. Collins' nails dug into my shoulders, sharp bites that sent jolts straight to my balls, her curvy body arching as I slammed back into her pussy.

It was odd to her how willing they were to challenge norms to do what she wanted. "I am of the thought we can all show our love without impeding each other." Gunther mumbled above her head, interrupting her thoughts. "We all want to see you smile, and, well... it is seductive. The thought of you keeping up with all of us." Catherine knew it was uncommon and definitely not normal for several males to share sexual times with their wives, but she could not help it. She enjoyed pleasing all three of them, but she would never say it aloud. None of them would. Her sparkling purple eyes fell closed as her body relaxed against his massive warmth. Having the three of them so close was a relief and ca

The thought of going back with them, of being taken apart one by one, by all three — it made my knees weak, my breath catch. Wesley looked at the other two. “Have any of you ever shared a woman before?” Noah raised a brow, casual but honest. “I’ve had a devil’s threesome before. Two guys. One woman.” His gaze flicked to Dennis, then back to me. “But three guys? That’s new. Even for me.” Dennis’s voice was rougher this time, more serious. “Never done it. But I’m intrigued.” All three of them looked at me now.

***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🔞".

“After you came on her tongue. After you came on my hand. After this whole house heard you get eaten like a slut who still wants the woman that left me here.” Lily-Rose pulled the sheet up. Sienna curled against her, naked, mouth wet. Lily-Rose stared at the ceiling, cunt still pulsing. The sex was real. The story was still there. And tomorrow the house would want to know if she walked out beside Sienna or if this bed had finished the claim.

"What's wrong,' he asked. "Use a Condom and you're not touching him. I'm still in the mood and I want to be banged Leo,' he said and came close to me and kissed me. His kiss turned me on and once again, I got hard and Haru slammed his crotch inside me moaning and behind Haru, Leo slammed his inside Haru. Haru was thrusting inside me, while Leo did this as well with Haru. We did this all night, going from one round to another round and we were both exhausted. Having a threesome was exhausting but incredible.

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.

She slammed into me harder, the thick cock pounding my G-spot with every thrust. “Then fucking cum,” she snarled. “Cum all over this cock like the dirty little girl you are.” My orgasm exploded through me so violently I screamed, my entire body shaking as I squirted all over her stomach and the strap-on. Vesper groaned in satisfaction, still fucking me through my orgasm, chasing her own pleasure by grinding the base of the dildo against her clit. She buried her face in my neck as she came, moaning my name like a prayer. We stayed locked together, both of us panting and trembling. This was basically the craziest sex I’d ever had and it wasn’t even with a real dick???

"But if you girls are having fun, don't mind me!" Mr. Miller winked at me as he thrust. His wife moaned into my pussy, muffling her passion as she licked at my snatch. I shuddered at what she was doing as Mr. Miller's dick popped into her bowels. He sank into her anal sheath. It was so wild to have a threesome with my best friend's parents. I shuddered here as Mrs. Miller licked and lapped at my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I quivered against the shower wall, my pussy drinking in all the delight.