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From acclaimed erotica author Guy New York comes a collection of ten scorching hot threesome stories. Kinky, tender, explicit, and romantic, they run the gamut from porn to erotica and back again. With a diverse cast of sexy characters, each story dives headfirst into the threesome experience, including the funny parts, the awkward bits, and of course the erotic tension that comes whenever three people climb into bed together. Or the shower. Or the bathroom stall. Or maybe the couch in someone's parents' living room.
If you like your erotica to be both realistic and hot, then you're sure to get off to MFF.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
© 2020, Guy New York
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QNY Publishing
Brooklyn, NY
Credits
A Pool and a Shower
The Virgin and The Whore
Are You Fucking In There?
Sarah and Kei's First Time
Tutoring Nancy
A Less Acceptable Cock
Revenge
Can I Watch?
Making Her Watch
My Roommate’s Boyfriend
About the Author
It’s not my pool and she’s not my girlfriend. Neither is she. All that matters is that it’s a never-ending summer with no responsibilities, no urgent needs, and no reason to resist whatever the world has to offer.
Kelly splashes me while Aliyah floats on her back. I laugh and splash back, and I expect nothing. The chlorine stings my nose and the cold blue tiles of the pool’s floor are rough on my feet. We’re young and it’s summer, and I can’t keep my eyes off either of them.
“How do you know this weirdo again?” Kelly asks, and I wonder how they’ve never met. Aliyah and I sit at the diner late into the night smoking cigarettes while Kelly and I slip into the woods by her house and smoke pot by the stream. Maybe they live in different world. Hell, maybe we all do?
“He hit on me at the diner one night,” Aliyah responds, finally standing up in the cool waters, her black skin glistening in the sun. Her breasts are small but her bikini is smaller. I can see her nipples through the thin fabric and she sticks her tongue out at me when she sees me watching. Without any reason, she reaches back and undoes the strap. Seconds later her top hangs on the edge of the hot tub as she lies back once more.
“I can see why,” Kelly says, following Aliyah's example as a matter of course. She splashes me when I look at her too; I'm trying to pretend like it doesn’t matter. And of course, it doesn’t. I’ve seen them change, they’ve watched me climb out of the shower or skinny-dip in the stream. We’re friends without boundaries.
As they moved closer together, I take my time diving below the surface, watching their kicking legs. I picture Chrissy in Jaws and try not to laugh as I hold my breath. I’ll devour them both I think, knowing it’s silly. When I come up, it’s with Kelly on my shoulders and she screams and kicks, but hangs on all the same.
“On the count of three,” she cries, bracing her feet on the palms of my strong hand. I brace myself, facing away from the deep end of the pool, and then we’re counting and laughing before I launch her into the air where she does a perfect back-flip without so much as a splash.
All three of us clap and laugh and summer will never end. We’ll never grow old and never tire. Life will always be this sweet.
It’s an hour later that we climb out, our bodies ready for the comfort of clothes and a couch. We don’t speak as we walk into Aliyah's cabana, the towels ignored as all three of us head straight for the shower.
Aliyah looks at me as she opens the door; she smiles and winks. When she slips out of her bikini bottoms, I rush to join her, dropping my suit to the cold tile floor. Kelly is unimpressed but also unconcerned. She too is quickly naked as the three of us cram into the shower where Aliyah turns on the hot water eliciting yelps from all of us.
The shower is large enough for us to fit, but not so large that we don’t touch. Kelly’s ass is against my hip and Aliyah’s shoulder against my chest. The two girls turn this way and that as someone pours soap onto a body. Kelly's pink skin is slightly burned, and Aliyah kisses her shoulder gently even as she teases her.
And even then, standing between my two best friends who have only just met, I think nothing of it. I love them both, we’re naked, and the shower is hot. What is there to think about?
When Aliyah's hand brushes against me, I twitch and jump. And when Kelly leans down to pick up a sponge, her ass awakens me the rest of the way. She wiggles and laughs, feeling me harden, but when she stands, she looks at Ali, not me.
I step closer to my diner friend, wondering how we’ve gone so long without kissing. Her body is dripping with water and I want all of her. When she reaches an arm around me and presses her lips to my shoulder, I kiss her hair. When I move to her neck, her other hand brushes me again, this time with more intention.
As we hover there, almost kissing but not quite, I don’t realize that Kelly has sunk to her knees. Even when Aliyah's lips touch mine, still tentative but now secure, I’m unaware. It’s only when our tongues meet that I feel Kelly’s mouth open around me.
Ali sighs when she looks down, and I move my hand to her ass, still not thinking of the future. When I kiss her again, Kelly moves with more focus, and I brace myself against the wall. It’s only when Kelly looks up, her smile big and joyful that I wonder.
It’s only when she turns to Aliyah and touches one thigh with a question, that I begin to believe. It's only when Aliyah nods in consent that I know it to be true.
I lean in closer, holding Aliyah with an arm around her waist and my lips on her neck as Kelly begins to kiss her too. She sighs and moans, looking at me with wide eyes as my friend beings to part her lips before fucking her with her tongue and inquiring fingers at the same time. I take her chin in hand, whisper in her ear, and hold her still as she trembles under the hot water.
By the time Kelly stands, I’m unsure if Aliyah has come, but I suspect she's close. She squeezes my shoulder so tightly I nearly bleed, and her mouth is open and breathless. When I kiss Kelly, I taste Aliyah's pussy for the first time, and I realize I've wanted her for as long as I can remember.
“Have you two fucked?” Kelly askes, taking my cock in her hand.
“No,” Aliyah says, turning towards the wall. “Never.”
