Menage A Trois – A Short Story

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It’s your favorite small blogger again. I hope this post meets you in impeccable health.

Here’s a story I wrote about a menage a trois arrangement. I hope you like it.

I was eighteen when Patience first touched me, nineteen when I finally plucked up the courage to take her to bed – and there I was, twenty five, in the apartment I shared with both my hot horny lover Patience and my boyfriend Tobi, trailing enticing sweet kisses up her delicate feet, and telling her how much I wanted her as I rose with a slow, satisfying, erotic kiss on her pretty mouth.

Patience, it seemed, wanted me too – responding with firm but passionate kisses. Reaching up to remove her top, she bared her beautiful body and sensuous breasts to me in one smooth, tantalising move. She lay back, her sultry eyes fixing their ‘come on’ gaze on me, that same seductive gaze she’d given to me all those years before, on our first night at University…

That night, I’d been so innocent; first time away from home, mixing with new friends in my hall of residence and trying to make good impressions. I hadn’t even noticed Patience sitting alone on the edge of our group. But as the night wore on and I was hitting my third, maybe fourth beer, I began to feel the depth of her gaze boring into me. I couldn’t help but stare back.

Her long, luscious natural hair the same then as it is now, framed her delicate face, giving her an air of mystery. Soon, Patience began to smile at me, sultry smiles, with her gazes becoming longer and deeper.

On on night, she slipped past the rugged under-grad dude sat beside me and whose hand was beginning to wander up my thigh. Patience saw him as no competition at all. She eased herself between us, announcing that she wanted a private word with her ‘friend’. And as Patience pushed back my hair to whisper huskily into my ear ‘I want you’ – I knew that the course of my life had changed.

Patience’s kitty was the first one I’d ever touched, her clit as pronounced and provocative then as it is nowt. It’s always that first night that I think back to, the first taste of a woman, as my mouth automatically moves lower and my tongue begins to sweep over her pretty, swollen sex. Patience’s taste is always provoking. In fact, licking Patience always makes me lose myself; the scent of her arousal fills me and the wetness of her desire only increases my wanting even more.

I must admit, it was Patience who first ate me out back in Uni and despite me crying out to return the favour as my climax rose within me, the most beautiful, arousing orgasm I’d ever had, it took Patience all the power she had to draw away from her tendering devouring of my clit and allow my desire to become reality. Now, there I was, doing the same once more. Caressing my lover’s clit with my tender tongue – one of my most favourite past-times of all.

I was so lost in the arousing moment that I’d forgotten that my boyfriend Tobi was looking on. It was like that sometimes since Patience came to live with us. The shared attraction between her and I was almost unbreakable.

Three years of being Uni lovers, between boyfriends and holidays, Patience and I always found time for sensual playtimes together but in the years after Uni, while life got in the way, Patience and I had almost lost touch so when she emailed to say she’d be moving to the city and was looking for a temporary roof over her head, I could hardly refuse.

At first, Tobi thought it was simply a girlfriend coming to stay. But that was before I told him of our past. Tobi had known of my past boyfriends of course – but not my longstanding lesbian lover. And the thought turned him on.

The first time Tobi saw me and Patience kiss, he became hard at once. He’d caught us, stealing a moment for old time’s sake in the kitchen, when I saw him looking on from the door, unbuttoning the fly of his jeans to stroke his swollen member through the cotton of his tight shorts. With a look to me, I knew he wanted me to continue. So I did. I removed my top and whispered into Patience’s ear, ‘He’s watching us.’ The luscious moan she gave in reply still reverberates in my ear till this day.

Tobi looked on as Patience and I slowly got naked, our lips hardly drawing apart as we went on. It had been so long since Patience had touched my naked body, so long since my tender breasts had brushed against hers… She was eager for her fingers to find their way into my white lace panties. And her touch, so light, so arousing, as the tips of her digits teased over my mound, my swollen lips and to the centre of my desire, lead me to climax. But that wasn’t going to make Patience stop there.

That night, she eased me down onto the kitchen floor to taste me once again. Tobi’s hard phallus was in his hands, working himself steadily as he looked on. But as he watched my eager lover take control of glistening wet pussy, Tobi couldn’t stop himself from joining in. He moved closer, kneeling beside me, close enough for me to wrap my slender hand around his member, to work it rhythmically, to allow him to join us in our pleasure.

Not long after, when Patience’s job quit her job as a hotel receptionist, it was Tobi who suggested she join our business. And when Patience was struggling to find a proper apartment to live in, Tobi readily agreed to my suggestion that Patience should stay. Soon, our threesomes became a regular part of our life. Tobi and I had been together for two years, he trusted me and the love I felt for Patience, and she for me, only added to our bond – and our adventurous sex-life. But one thing Tobi always liked was for me to be at the centre of our indulgence. He wanted me to give and to receive. And that night was no exception.

Taking his throbbing cock deep into my mouth, I could tell Tobi was enjoying watching Patience go down on me as much as I was enjoying it too. And Tobi wanted to show me just how much. Turning me around, for me to pleasure Patience, whilst offering my open and wet pussy to him, Tobi took full advantage, thrusting deep inside me, as my tongue danced to the same rhythm across Patience’s pulsing clit. As my orgasm began to rise, I paused for breath – long enough for Patience to ease two fingers into her wetness, playing with herself as I looked on. Patience was satisfying herself but Tobi needed more.

Pulling me astride him in reverse, he drew my slick wetness downwards onto this swollen sausage, filling me, satisfying me the way Patience had just satisfied herself. But that left my lover out of the action a little… Once more Patience was looking on, lost in the dream of it, wanting to be her face and her mouth that was below my sex right now, tasting my flowing juices, feeling the pulse of my lust as I slammed down hard on to Tobi, his fingers rubbing my clit into the submission of climax. But the more I lost myself, the more Patience was there for me. Coming closer to hold me, kiss me, share with me the point of no return. Allowing me to suck her sweet nipples, caressing her hand across my body, her touch only adding to my arousal – and Tobi could feel every ounce of desire and excitement rippling inside me.

Being between my two lovers, seeing Patience looking down on me, feeling Tobi thrusting to climax until he spurted his hot seed out onto my bare skin and as I shared sweet and tender kisses with them both, I knew that I was home. Just the three of us… Just how we liked it.

I think I’m getting better at story writing. What do you think?

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8 Replies to “Menage A Trois – A Short Story”

  1. LowKey says:

    Wow
    That was some enticing erotic prose
    I almost touched myself…
    Keep it up.
    Dorm stop writing . It’s LowKey

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    This is a very good blood rushing flick of a write up… I just wanted to read on. It’s really erotic of a story. Wow… Kudos👍

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