Bareback Threesomes: Seduced By A Lesbian (No Limits Erotica Book 2)

by Nadia Nightside

  “Anything.”

  “Stay with Rebecca. Don’t even think about fucking with her head. Okay? What happens between you and me is between you and me. A nice pressure release, okay? I’ll make you feel incredible...but then, I want you to go and be the best boyfriend ever. Got it?”

  He seemed surprised. Stupid boy. “But...why?”

  “Because she’s my friend, stupid. And she’s your girlfriend. Don’t you want her to be happy?”

  “Of course I do. I love her. I just...it’s just...you know.”

  Her hands slid into his loose pants.

  “What?”

  “Come on. You’re actively working toward...fucking with us. You have to see that.”

  The shape of his cock changed quickly in her grip. Widening, lengthening, pulsing with power and vibrant youth.

  “I want your cock in me.” She began to push him backward, toward his room. “And I want her pussy in my mouth. And I want the two of you fucking like rabbits. I don’t see any conflict with any of that. And if you do, that’s your problem. Not mine.”

  “You...are...” he let out a long breath. “Something else.”

  They were inside his room now. Ariel continued to push him until he was down on the bed.

  “I know. Aren’t you lucky?”

  Slowly, she pushed his pants down. With moaning relish, her mouth sank down on his cock. Fuck, but he tasted good. The thickness of his rod filled her tight, hot throat immediately.

  There was no hesitation on her part, no false steps. She wanted him all the way inside of her body again.

  The radio was playing in the room. As the two young lovers intertwined, the emergency broadcast began to sound—the blizzard would be arriving in the area soon. No more false reports. It was coming, and soon.

  I hope I'm coming soon, thought Ariel. If she could have with a mouth full of cock, she would have had a wry smile.

  God, she loved cock. Everything about it. The taste. The smell. The feel. The heat. The hardness. All of it. It was so fundamentally masculine, and lesbian though she absolutely was, there was just no way around her need for cock unless there was one filling her.

  When he was all the way hard, though, he slipped out and dragged Ariel up on the bed.

  “B-but I want it...” she moaned, grasping for his cock.

  With startling efficiency, he soon had her clothes ripped completely off. They lay on the floor in a thick, bright pile.

  “Oh, I'm gonna give it to you.” He pushed her legs apart, kneeling up against her hips and ass. “I'm gonna give it all to you, babe.”

  “Oh yes...yes!”

  His cock pushed up and inside of her quickly, hotly. He fucked straight through any virginal resistance she had, and almost immediately the hot pain of that first entry was replaced by beautiful, seemingly endless pleasure.

  “Oh jesus,” she moaned, gripping his muscled back hard. “Harder...harder! I need it harder.”

  He obliged her. His young stud physique was made for frequent, hard, furious thrusts. His cock was a jackhammer, pushing in and out as fast as possible.

  Ariel could feel her own orgasm—so long denied now—fast approaching. On top of her, Holden's body shifted and spasmed, and she could see his face brimming with overflowing need.

  Suddenly, he put his hand around Ariel’s throat, pushing her down.

  “Oh—hhhck!” The sound was more surprise than anger.

  Even Holden looked shocked at himself.

  “I’m sorry. You just...you’re so hot. I thought—”

  His cock, beautiful perfect manly cock, was still so hard inside of her, leaking precum down into her pussy.

  “Do it again.”

  “What?”

  “Choke me. Choke me while you fill me with that cock. That’s what I want.”

  Holden twitched inside of her. Ariel felt mad with power, knowing she could make that happen.

  “Fuck yes.”

  His hand wrapped around her throat again, taking her to that beautiful kink-filled place where she was completely dominated, completely fucked, completely subjected to his hot, incredible manly cock. Her breath was gone and she didn't care. Inexperienced and strong, Holden squeezed her too tight—and Ariel didn't care at all, wanting to feel her breath slip away. Wanting him in charge of it all.

  And just when she was about to come, just as everything was going to feel perfect, Rebecca walked in.

  She was stunned, standing there in the doorway, a shocked look on her face.

  But they were too far gone. They couldn’t stop themselves. In the sudden adrenaline spike from being caught, Holden’s body spasmed and contorted, unleashing his load. But—at the last second—he removed himself from Ariel’s cunt, and instead spilled all over her belly. At the feel of his incredible, hot goo on her tight young body, Ariel’s own orgasm hit her. Holden’s fear had tightened his grip on her throat, putting her ever more under his control, and her mind turned off with pleasure. She thrashed underneath him, loving the feel of his cum on her body. It felt amazing...

  ...but Rebecca was looking at them both, thunderstruck. She couldn’t believe her eyes.

  “Fine,” she said coldly. “That’s just fine. You two just...just have each other, then.”

  * * * * *

  Moments later, Ariel had untangled herself from Holden's hot grasp and ran after Rebecca. She was still shaking with orgasm, her limbs weak, but she couldn't just let Rebecca walk out.

  She found her friend in her room, packing her bags. “That’s it. I can’t believe you two. That’s it.”

  “Rebecca, please listen—”

  “No! No. I’m done listening to you. All you’ve done since you got here was just fucking...spout fucking lies and filth from your mouth. All you want is for us to fuck and forget everything that’s important to us.”

  “I can't help if I want to have sex with you, Rebecca. You're gorgeous. Or Holden. He's a total hunk, like you said.”

  “Well, you can’t fuck me. And you most certainly can’t fuck Holden.”

  “Why not?”

  “Because...because he’s mine. He’s my boyfriend.”

  “I know that.” Ariel smiled. “I’m not trying to change that.”

  “You were fucking him!”

  “So much we have established! Why shouldn’t I? It’s not like you were doing it. He fucks me, and stays with you. What’s wrong with that?”

  “Because...because...” she was struggling. Ariel could sense that almost, just almost, she had won her over. “Because it’s wrong.”

  Morality. Last bastion of the confused. Was it any wonder so many straight people fell on it when they could think of no logical protestations? They were all horribly, innately confused. Rebecca ran to the front door of the cabin, bag in hand. Holden had come down to the entry, dressed again, but looking embarrassed.

  “You can send me the rest of my stuff later. Or not. Holden—we are done. I’m done with both of you, all right? I’m leaving.”

  Holden and Ariel exchanged a look.

  “The weather. The blizzard on the radio. Does she...?”

  Holden shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

  They ran outside after her. She was crying, trying to get inside Holden’s car. Oblivious to her surroundings and the dense winds blowing in.

  Ariel touched her arm, trying to be gentle and firm both. “You have to come back in, dear”

  “Why?” She shook Ariel. “Why? Give me one good reason why. Just one.”

  “There.” Ariel pointed out to the horizon and the incumbent blackness of the gathering clouds.

  “That’s a blizzard, Rebecca. You won’t make it down in time. Would you really rather die than spend another night or two under the same roof as me?”

  * * * * *

  The blizzard hit fast and hard. Less than thirty minutes after Rebecca attempted to leave, the storm arrived. Almost instantly, it was impossible to see farther than a foot out of the window outside. All was covered ove
r in white. The cabin’s underground back-up generators kicked on, keeping the power and heat on. These rich folk, thought Ariel, really had their survival shit figured out.

  The expected snowfall was close to three feet that night. A torrent of snow. If Rebecca had tried going down the mountain herself—even in the car—she would have died. It took close to two and a half hours to make it safely down the mountain in the best of conditions. She wouldn’t have even made it halfway.

  And, thankfully, she knew it. She and Ariel stood together in Rebecca’s bedroom, looking out the window.

  “I would have died out there,” she said. “For real.”

  It would have been easy to say “I told you so.” Or, really, any number of other horribly wrong answers. But Ariel’s purpose, still, was unification.

  “Yes,” said Ariel. “Thank you for listening to me. I know it took a lot of effort on your part. I appreciate it.”

  Rebecca scoffed. “You appreciate that I didn’t kill myself?”

  “Yes. As a matter of fact. Very much. I’m rather fond of you, Rebecca.”

  “Stop saying that.” She crossed her arms. “I don’t want you to say that.”

  “I can’t help how I feel.”

  “Apparently you can! You...you fucking feel for Holden, too!”

  Ariel shrugged. “You make emotions very complicated. Why can’t we just want things, and then have them? We’re all attractive, sexy people...and we all want each other. What’s wrong with that?”

  “I don’t...like this. That’s what wrong with it.”

  “Do you know what I think?”

  “No. Not really. I thought I did, but I truly don’t. What do you think?”

  “I think what you don’t like is that you like all of this.” Ariel pulled Rebecca to sit down on the bed with her. “I think you want to not want it...but you do want it. And I think you should give in to that wanting.”

  “It’s easy for you. Nobody...”

  Ariel crossed her arms. “Nobody what?”

  “Nobody expects anything from you, okay? What, am I supposed to home and show mom and dad—hey! Here’s my poster boyfriend! And here’s my sexy girlfriend! Get used to it!”

  It was difficult to fight the urge to roll her eyes. “Oh, god. Is that what’s worrying you?”

  “Why wouldn’t it be worrying me?”

  “Because it’s silly! Who cares what they think?”

  “I do!”

  Almost, she got up off the bed, making for the door. But Ariel caught her and pulled her back down, hugging her tight.

  “Please,” said Ariel. “I’m sorry. Okay? I really am. I...”

  Rebecca was stiff, but listening.

  “Do you know where I live?”

  “Sure. In Alder City.”

  “Not just that. I mean where I live there. It’s a dump, Rebecca. And there’s no way out. I can’t go to college because if I take less shifts, I won’t be able to pay my rent. I already eat next to nothing. I have forty-five minutes of free time every day where I’m not traveling from one job to another, getting ready for work, or working. I need...” she put her hands in her face. “I need a way out. And I wanted you...you and I, and even Holden, I wanted to give you something good. Something only I could give you. Because you’re my friend, and I love you, and Holden is terrific, but even more than that, you’re a way out. And I need to have that way out.”

  It seemed to get through to Rebecca, at least a little. “Oh.”

  “So, look. Don’t tell your parents about me if you don’t want. Just...let me be with you. You don’t have to show me off. I just...I want your support. Financially. And I’m willing to do anything...give you both anything...to have that support.”

  “Ariel, that is...” she gulped. “That’s pretty self-serving.”

  “So is letting me lick your pussy. But it’s something I want to do. And if you want to help me out in return, with finances, with helping me get a better education...then what does it matter? Why does it all have to be wrapped up in a bow? Why can’t it just be...I lick your pussy like crazy ‘cause you’re fucking hot, and I suck off Holden whenever you two make out, and both of you fuck me whenever you’d like, and in the meantime, I go to school and you help me pay the bills?”

  “You’re offering, like...”

  “Sex.” Ariel wrapped her fingers around Rebecca’s supple young thigh. “All the time. Furiously and passionately. Nonstop. Whenever you want. On command. Obediently. Happily. Expertly.”

  Rebecca’s throat moved up and down slow. She held her breath, her fingers moving forward to Ariel’s scantily clad body.

  “You mean that...if I wanted, I could just...touch you.”

  “Yes.”

  “Anywhere I wanted.”

  “Yes.”

  “However I wanted.”

  Ariel’s smoky eyes blazed. “Yes.”

  “I could...I could just touch you, here.”

  Her fingers slipped up into Ariel’s crotch, touching her pussy through the tight, flimsy fabric of her panties.

  “Y-yes! I’d do anything you want, Rebecca. Anything.” She leaned in to her friend’s ear, pulling her close. “I’d get pregnant with you. The both of us. Together. Pregnant from Holden. We could love each other’s hot pregnant bodies. We’d do it together and we’d look so hot all swollen and full from his cum.”

  “Oh my god!”

  Rebecca nodded urgently. As if she had never considered that even being possible because she wanted it so much. But now that Ariel had brought it up, laid it out there in the open, it was impossible to deny it. They kissed passionately, their fevered tongues sliding together hotly.

  “Let me get you hot and ready for him,” said Ariel. “Okay? We’ll make so much noise that he’ll have to come and look for us.”

  “It’s just...oh fuck. I don’t know. I don’t want to say no. I don’t want to say the wrong thing.”

  Giggling, Ariel said, “I could gag you?”

  She said it as a joke...but Rebecca nodded, grabbing Ariel’s hands. Like it was the smartest thing that her friend had ever said.

  “That sounds...that sounds really hot. Won’t you please? I want you to have me in your control. You or him. Both of you. I want you to know I can’t possibly say no to anything you do to me.”

  Ariel didn’t need much convincing. From Rebecca’s bag on the floor, she took out a freshly laundered shirt and tore off a long strip. She placed that over her friend’s mouth, making sure she would be properly comfortable, but also totally gagged.

  Then, she got on her knees and ripped off Rebecca’s sweatpants. Her lips ran up the long, smooth, pale surface of Rebecca’s long, hot legs. Ariel's pussy was on fire as her tongue slid all around her friend's pussy. The folds wet with anticipation. Waiting for release. Needing to cum so badly. The biting, tart taste of Rebecca’s juices felt achingly warm down the beautiful brunette’s throat.

  Ariel licked Rebecca long and loving. Her tongue flicked over the tiny nub of her teenage clit, showering it with lavish licks. Rebecca’s body vibrated with pleasure. Her fists pumped up and down on the bed, and she moaned for more through the gag over her mouth.

  Rebecca seemed close, so close, to her first lesbian orgasm...and then Holden came in through the door.

  “I just wanted to check and make sure...” he shook his head. “Holy shit,” he said dumbly. “You two are doing it. You’re really doing it.”

  Long nimble fingers slid into Rebecca’s pussy. Ariel had to keep her lover attended. She turned to Holden and raised an eyebrow.

  “I’ve got her all wet for you, baby. Isn’t that perfect?”

  “Oh, fuck.”

  It was quickly becoming his catchphrase.

  “Come fuck her, Holden. Fuck both of us. Like you deserve. Fuck us rotten and make us forget about anything or anyone else.”

  Holden stepped forward, wanting a better look. In moments, his pants were on the floor. Ariel wrapped her hand around his thick, sturdy rod, s
troking gently even as she kept fingering Rebecca’s pussy.

  “She wants you to fuck her, Holden. She wants it so bad. I made her want it.”

  “Mmmhmm!” Rebecca moaned through her gag.

  “I want that. I want to fuck her.” He leaned forward, kissing Rebecca on the forehead. “I want to fuck you so badly. I want to make you mine.”

  Rebecca nodded, urging him with moans and gasps to do just that.

  The two of them looked down at the quivering, hot beauty with her legs eagerly splayed outward. She burned, like they all burned, with the desire for hot, brutal rutting. Their thoughts swam in torrents of lust.

  “You know she’s not on the pill. She’s a virgin to cock, just like me.”

  “I don’t care. I don’t care about any of that anymore. I want it. I want her to feel me in her. No condom. Just my cock, bare, and inside her where I belong.”

  “And she wants it too. Look at her. You can hear her through the gag. She’s begging for your cock. You’re so massive. Good lord. Look at that monster you’ve got.” Wonder tinged her voice. “It’s getting even harder the more I stroke it.”

  “God...” he shook his head. “How are you doing this to me?”

  “You’re doing it to yourself, Sir. You want it. I just want you to have it.”

  “You do, don’t you? You really want me to get her pregnant.”

  “I want you to get both of us pregnant. We both do. Just...her first, that’s all. She deserves it, after all.”

  “And so do you.”

  “And so do you. You deserve both of us on our knees. Filled up with your seed. Marked as yours. Bred by you.”

  “Mine...yes. Both of you.”

  “That’s it. Spread her legs wider. God, that’s so good. Take her. Take her now, please!”

  Ariel moved aside completely, sliding her naked body up behind Holden. She kissed him deeply and passionately, enjoying Rebecca’s whimpering moans of helpless lust.

  “Fuck that hot virgin pussy,” urged Ariel. “Oh god, yeah baby. Take her cherry, just like you took mine. Do it. It’ll be so perfect, you have to. You have to...”

  She looked down at Rebecca, who nodded with glazed arousal. The blonde fae-like beauty was too turned on to want anything else. It was clear her morals had abandoned her, driven out by the blitzkrieg of lust and sensation that Ariel and Holden gave her.