Threesome Initiation: A collection of five erotic stories

Threesome Initiation: A collection of five erotic stories

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Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781908917379
Publisher: Xcite Books
Publication date: 06/07/2012
Sold by: Barnes & Noble
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 62
Sales rank: 624,444
File size: 330 KB

About the Author

Elizabeth Coldwell joined Xcite Books in 2011. Formerly the editor of the UK edition of Forum magazine and co-founder of the Guild of Erotic Writers, she has been writing erotic fiction for over twenty years and her work has been widely published in the UK and US. She enjoys writing across the spectrum of erotica genres, from m/m space opera to girl/girl messy fun, vanilla to BDSM, paranormal to contemporary.

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I was having dinner one Sunday with Marsha and Stu at a new Italian restaurant on 5th Street when I felt a hand on my thigh. I knew whose hand it was, and I couldn’t believe that Marsha’s boyfriend was touching me in such an intimate way. He was a handsome guy, and I’d had a few fantasies about fucking him, but I certainly never would have made a move on Stu as long as he was sleeping with my best friend. Now he was making a move on me, and right in front of Marsha!

I didn’t know whether to upend my dinner into Stu’s lap or to spread my thighs. My indecision seemed to paralyse me with a forkful of lasagna halfway to my mouth even as his hand slipped under the hem of my short skirt and travelled up my thigh.

‘So, Stu and I were thinking that after dinner the three of us could all go back to my place, Elaine,’ Marsha said. ‘I have two bottles of wine in the fridge. We could open one.’

I finally tuned in to what Marsha was saying just as Stu’s fingertips reached the elastic leg band of my underwear. I looked at her, then at him, and then back at her. They were both smiling. It was obvious that she knew what he was doing.

He slipped one finger under the elastic and touched a part of me that no man had touched in a year.

‘Stu and I think the three of us could have a very enjoyable evening,’ Marsha said. ‘Very relaxing. I have some new massage oil that Stu’s been dying to use. He gives really thorough massages.’

Another of Stu’s fingers slipped under the elastic.

We’d been friends long enough that I’d seen Marsha in various forms of undress, and she’d certainly seen me in the altogether once or twice, but I’d never thought about her in an erotic context, and now here she was suggesting a threesome with her boyfriend. That was what she was suggesting, wasn’t it?

‘I, uh,’ I started to say. I lowered my fork. ‘I –’

‘I think you’ll enjoy it,’ Marsha continued. She patted Stu’s other arm and winked at him. ‘I know we will.’

I was becoming aroused by Stu’s touch and I couldn’t hide it. My face grew warm, my blouse dimpled, and I’m certain Stu could feel the slick heat at the juncture of my thighs.

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