My friends at Adam & Eve and I have put together a little treat for you, my naughties! Follow the linkies for more treats, but remember, this is all deliciously NSFW.
It was my twenty-second birthday, and I was running out of time. I had spent the last college semester trying to figure out how to have a threesome before graduation. Finally, I came up with a solution. A life-long friend of mine, Tamara, had let it slip that she, too, wanted to have one, so I seized the opportunity and asked her, “Do you want to have one together?” She said yes, and our search for the perfect third began.
We combed through our phones and Facebook friends lists and surveyed our friends for the best candidates. It wasn’t until I went to my journalism class, though, that I found him. James was svelte, bearded, and ex-Army. And apparently, we shared a penchant for erotica, BDSM, and threesomes. I almost squealed when he accepted the invitation to my birthday party.
The party consisted of nine friends, nine bars, and far more than nine drinks. We danced and threw back shots all night. By one in the morning, I was worried I’d be too drunk to enjoy my birthday present. I went in search of James and Tam.
“I’m ready for my gift,” I said when I found them at the bar. “I mean, gifts.”
They put their drinks down in unison and grabbed their coats. James lived a few short blocks away, so we half-ran, half-stumbled back to his place, stealing kisses and gropes along the way.
His apartment was a modest and neat one bedroom. Once inside, the three of us dropped our coats just inside the door and put our cold hands and lips all over our overheated bodies. In my drunk confusion, I lost track of who was ripping off my clothes and whose clothes I was pulling off. I gave up, surrendering to the pressure of Tam’s and James’ bodies as they held me up and inched me toward the bedroom. The alternating soft and hard, hot and cold made me dizzy, and I almost fell. James scooped me up and carried me to the bed.
“Don’t forget to give me my present,” I mumbled. They both laughed.
“We wouldn’t dream of denying the birthday girl,” James said.
I sank into the down comforter as she leaned over me, letting her stiff nipples slide across my lips. I instinctively licked one, and she moaned. At the same time, James ran his hand from my ankle to the top of my thigh, pressing my legs open. His knuckles grazed my wet folds. A spark flashed through me, like lightning through a cloud. I floated under their hungry hands and mouths as they kissed and caressed and sucked my skin.
I lost track of time until I felt James and Tam leave the bed. It took extraordinary effort to open my eyes to see where they went. Their backs were to me, and they were messing with something on the dresser. The view of their nude bodies was spectacular, but I needed more skin on skin.
“Hey, I’m getting lonely over here,” I said.
Tam turned her head and winked at me. “Patience, birthday girl. We’ll be right with you.”
I groaned in frustration. Finally, they turned around, each one of them holding two white silk sashes. Tam sidled up next to me.
“Let’s see your arm, beautiful,” she said. I raised my left arm for her. She gently tied my wrist to the headboard. Then, she slowly crawled over me to the other side of the bed and secured my right wrist, too. I giggled when she ran her fingernail down the side of my neck.
At the foot of the bed, James was tying my ankles together. I closed my eyes and relished the heat of his hands on my calves and my knees and my thighs and my ….
“Ohhhh,” I moaned. James raised my ankles into the air and licked me deeply. At the same time, Tam locked her lips on mine and plunged her tongue into my mouth. I pulled against the restraints, desperate to touch them back.
Suddenly, James spread my knees wider and pulled himself through my legs. He anchored his hands on either side of me and teased me with his cock for a few seconds. I squirmed and begged him to take me. Tam smoothed my hair back. With his breathing ragged, James slipped into me. I pulled hard on the wrist sashes for leverage so I could meet his deep thrusts. He ripped moan after moan out of me as his cock pushed me toward the edge.
Tam whispered in my ear, “Come on, baby. Come on.”
James and I crashed together, shouting at the same time. My body contracted around him over and over. I floated on the tide as Tam released my wrists and ankles so that we could all lie side by side on the bed.
“Remember, you two,” she said. “My birthday is tomorrow.”