Free story from Xcite Books – A Fantasy Threesome by Eva Hore

By | February 18, 2012

A fantasy is something you conjure up in your mind so when you get to act upon the fantasy, when your wife agrees to your best mate being part of the threesome you’ve spoken about while making love will it be what you hope it to be? Will reality be as fulfilling as your fantasy?

A Fantasy Threesome by Eva Hore

She’d promised me I could do whatever I wanted, and now, as the day approached I quivered inwardly. I imagined laying her on top of a wooden table, allowing her legs to dangle. I’d yank her hands above her head and tie up her wrists. Then I’d throw the rope back under the table and bring it over to the right-hand side.

I’d lift both legs, bending them and place the heels flat on the table. Looping the rope around one ankle I’d throw it back under and bring it up the other side. Then I’d loop the other ankle. Her knees would fall open like this, exposing her, and her wrists would pull painfully as the tension was tightened.

Yes, that would be awesome, I thought, as my cock began to throb.

Then I’d pull up her skirt, run my hand over her mound and my fingers would fiddle with the inside of the crotch of her panties. She’d lay there, splayed open, vulnerable. I’d run my fingers lightly up and down the inside of her thighs, she loves that, and I’d make sure I’d go close enough to her pussy but not touch it.

Her breasts would be arched, hopefully her pussy throbbing by now. I’d produce a pair of scissors and run the tip gently over the crotch of her panties, paying attention to glide the blade over the hard nub of her clit.

       I know she’d be excited, wet with desire.

We’ve been experimenting with different positions and scenarios. Both of us are sexually demanding, expecting a lot from each other. This is what I love most about her, the fact that she is willing to try anything and – as long as it pleases us both – there is nothing I wouldn’t do for her.

       But will this be going too far?

I’ll open the door and allow my best friend John to enter. I imagine she’ll try to pull her legs back together but obviously she won’t be able to. John will smirk at me; the two of us in understanding.

‘What … er, but …’ she’ll mutter, pretending she is shocked but hopefully she will be secretively pleased.

‘We won’t do anything you don’t want. All you have to do is say the word, OK?’ I’ll say to her.

She’ll nod in agreement

I’ll hand John the scissors.

Her breath will catch in her throat as John grabs the crotch and slices right through up to the band. He’ll peel them aside so they lay away from her exposing her very core for our hungry eyes to devour. Then he’ll cut through her skirt and T-shirt and finally her bra. He’ll peel her clothes back so she’ll be naked and utterly at our mercy.

       Fuck, I’m getting a hard-on just writing about it.

We’ve spoken of this often enough but neither of us had known how to go about organizing a third person.

Her nipples will be rigid and she’ll be unable to speak, not know what to say as we stare at her flesh. I can almost see her juices flowing in my mind’s eye.

‘Do you want him to lick you?’ I’ll ask.

       What would she say? Would she nod shyly, not want to seem too eager.

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