Shiyibj Sex Stories - Erotic Stories

I wrote this at the request of one of Lush’s readers.  I guess she has something in mind.  Anyway, this lesson assumes that you are the person who will instigate the threesome.  The lesson would be different if you were the one being invited, and I will write about that some other time.

So, let’s set the scene.  Suppose you have played tennis with another girl.  Perhaps she’s married, perhaps not.  In any event, while you’re taking a break, she comments on your outfit, how she likes the way it clings to your body when you’ve been sweating, and how it showcases your legs.  Of course, she tells you that you should be proud of your legs because they’re so toned and lead to a perfect ass.

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Nick and I have been friends since airborne school early in my career and when he called me to say he was going to be in town for a few days, I quickly returned his call and told him that he can stay at my place and that his timing was perfect because I had just started my vacation. Nick and I have had some wild times partying, hooking up with women until all hours of the night so I was ready for a wild couple of day but I was not prepared for what was about to happen.

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I told Mike that under no circumstances were we going to have another foursome with Frank and Patty.  It wasn’t as though I didn’t enjoy doing it, but I thought that maybe we were getting a bit out of control.  I mean, our sex has been great since we first had the threesome, but I just wanted to see if we could just spend a normal couples evening together.

We packed up the girls and took them to my in-laws’ house.  My daughters were thrilled because they knew they’d be spoiled for two days, and their happy faces made me happy, so happy that I kind of re-thought the foursome.  But – no – I had my resolve.
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I wasn’t expecting to get to know my coworkers so well.
I was sitting on the couch at home when a friend of mine called. She was crying and I could barely get a word in edgewise. Apparently she and her old man had split up and now she was afraid of being alone again. Kara is a beautiful girl, she is smart and lively. I knew she wouldn’t be alone for long, then she throws in that she is giving up men. Okay, even I have said this before, knowing full well that I couldn’t. Being without men was like being without feet. I wouldn’t know what to do with the legs without the feet. Anyways, I ignored it, she wasn’t serious.
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“So tell me Miss Kim what was it that you did last night?”   Asked Dr. Guthrie. He had been my therapist for the past year and I knew he enjoyed my escapades. He lived to see me at my weekly appointments, almost as much as I did. Being a ‘freak’ such as me there is something in telling someone what you had done and watching his crotch grow strong is my ultimate goal. Dr. Guthrie has seen me squirm in my seat, sweat bullets from the anticipation of the night and masturbate. His coolness in posture is what keeps me coming back. I am addicted to him.

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I came in the door and he was waiting.  He grabbed me and ripped my panties off me from under my skirt.  He then turned me around, bent me over and threw my skirt over my back.  My head was spinning trying to anticipate what was coming next and my pussy was drenched from the anticipation running through me.  the next thing I feel is a long wet tongue thrust roughly into my pussy.  It felt so good.  I moaned and tied to move a bit to give him better access to me and he backed off.

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Misty Kelly stared out the bedroom window, pleased to see slivers of sunlight shining through the trees.  Five consecutive days of rain had interrupted her running routine, so today she planned to go all out.  Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she ambled out the back door to judge the weather.

“Great,” she mumbled.  The sun burning off the moisture created a one hundred percent humidity day and, with the temperature already pushing ninety, running would be a bitch.  Misty chose the smallest, least bulky outfit she could find – a pair of blue boy shorts and a white running bra.  The running bra would no doubt turn transparent when she started to sweat but, no matter, she was going to take the old ranch trail.  She sighed at the thought – the ranch trail was basically two sets of ruts formed by years of trucks rolling through them, but at least she could run on the strip of grass between them.  Her other trail, the one she liked, was probably a slog of mud.
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I’m sorry it took so long for me to write that last part, but I get so horny when I think about what happened next that I keep stopping and touching myself everywhere.  Like I wrote in the last part, Patty said, “Now you are mine.”  I was scared and excited because I thought I knew what she meant. I was, as she called it, going muff diving!

She told Mike and Frank to follow us as she led me into the bedroom.  She pointed to the side of the bed and told them to stand by it and, then, with a smirk, she added, “Just watch for a while, guys, and try not to jerk off too hard.”  Come to think of it, I don’t think either of them had said a word all night after the foursome got serious.
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I’m going to post this in two parts because it is long and I get very horny thinking about it and writing about it.

Well, we did it.  My husband and I agreed to meet our neighbor Frank and his girlfriend Patty at a local bar on Sunday night.  We figured it would be just loud enough for no one to hear us and just quiet enough for us to talk.  Mike (my husband) picked my outfit for me – a light yellow sundress with red flowers.  It tied behind the back so, as Mike reminded me, it could come off with just one pull.  Joking, I asked if I should wear panties.  He thought for a minute and said, no.

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