“Victoria, get the clamps.” Emma instructed. I quickly complied and without asking Uma, Emma clamped both of Uma’s nipples. Another clamp went to her dripping pussy, and two other clamps clamped her ass cheeks.
Uma howled in pain and pleasure.
“That’s it.” I cheered on Emma and when Uma was already crazy in pleasure, Emma and I lubricated our hands again and in three counts, we then shoved our fists down Uma’s ass. We were both surprised by how such a small hole can accommodate two fists!
“Fuck!” Uma swore. Her knees almost buckled in the intense pleasure she was feeling, and it’s because of us. We fisted her, while she wailed in lust until she exploded.
“Ahh!!!” Uma cried and more filthy drippings went out of her ass, while the clamp on her pussy did not stop her from squirting so much love juices that the pillows were soaked. Weakened, Uma watched as we went to the washroom to rid our hands of the filthy things from Uma’s ass.
“Clean me.” She instructed when we came back. We did our best to wipe off the drippings from her ass and pussy, until Uma was satisfied. When we were all clean, Uma invited us to join her on the bed and when we did, we started to kiss each other, changing partners every now and then. We groped, pinched, kissed, and nipped each other’s breasts, until we started making slow love. Uma pleasured Emma by licking her swollen pussy, while I babied Emma’s jugs. I then massaged Emma’s painful ass.
We made love all day, all in different positions. We squirted more times than we could count, and we were obliged to lick the drippings off and clean each other afterwards. We ass fisted Uma twice more, and we marveled at how much fisting and toys Uma’s ass can take.
“Your ass is a wonder, Uma.” Emma joked. Uma and I laughed.
“My babies keep that happy at all times.” Uma answered. In my mind, I was contemplating on buying sex toys too. I am still new to the idea, but I thought that it could spice up my lesbian sex life incredibly.
When night came, Emma and I decided to go home, with our bodies extremely tired. I felt as if my knees all turned into jelly, and Emma had to support me while walking. I remembered our last conversation with Uma.
“By the way, do you want to go back here next Saturday?” Uma invited. Emma and I nodded eagerly.
“Great! Hmm…I have a friend named John. He’s a yoga instructor too. If it’s okay, I would like to invite him too…in our yoga lesson.” Uma said. Emma and I hesitated.
“We’re fertile. We cannot have a man touch us.” Emma said and I seconded.
“No, no. We’ll only have yoga lesson. After all, I’m a lesbian. I don’t prefer men that much.” Uma said. Emma and I finally agreed.
Months after my threesome lesbian experience with Uma and Emma, I now felt secure of my gender. I am a lesbian who loves to hang out with women who knew what I like and are not commanding like men. With Emma, I know I am secure. And I don’t get pregnant.
Anita was shaking after she finished reading that second confession. She never pictured being aroused in a threesome, and she was so used to dreaming about threesomes with Landon, Anita felt weird to picture a lesbian threesome. She was straight all her life, and threesome with women really didn’t appeal to her in any way, but the way the girls in the confession used the clamps and dildos…
Anita jumped in her seat when a knock came on the door. She quickly closed the book, forgetting to remove it from her desk.
“C-come in!” she called in an unsteady voice. Anita almost fainted when she saw that it was Landon.
“I hope you are not busy. I just want to let you know that I have bought a spare tire to replace the one I borrowed from you. If you have time today, I can put the tire in your car trunk.” He offered. Anita was red in the face. She was in the middle of picturing clamps and dildos, maybe to be used when she, James, and an unknown man finally have a threesome, but Landon came out of the blue.
“I…okay.” Anita trailed off. Her legs were still shaking.
“Is that the book you were talking about?” Landon suddenly asked and then moved closer. Anita quickly hid the book but it was too late; Landon already read the title in its big, bold letters.
“I…I am not busy right now so if it’s your free time, we can go to the parking lot now for the spare tire.” Anita said in panic. Landon looked at her eyes, but said nothing.
“Sure.” He said. Both of them went to the elevator, with Anita keeping as much distance as possible. Landon was not pushy either, and when other people walked into the elevator, Anita was relieved of the company. They did not speak until Landon finally put the spare tire in Anita’s car trunk and then closed it.
“Thank you so much.” Landon said. Anita nodded and murmured a ‘you’re welcome’. Landon then started to walk back to the building, but then turned around with a friendly smile on his lips.
“The third confession is worth reading. It will entertain you.” He said and then went on his way. Anita blushed. So he saw the book!
Anita went back to her office. She wanted to throw the book into her waste bin, but the cleaners would see it and have her more embarrassed than ever. Anita also thought that it was James’ gift, so she could never throw it away. She also thought what Landon said, and it made her feel intrigued on the third confession. Obviously, she and Landon are reading the same book!
Anita flipped through the pages and saw the third confession. It was not as lengthy and it stars two young couple. Blaming this overwhelming curiosity to James, Anita continued reading while reminding herself that all these reading was an effort to please her husband – no one else. Anita began the third confession.
I am Brad. I am dating Kate, a hot girl and a member of the cheering team. She is nice, bubbly, pretty, sweet, and what I like the most about her is that she is never timid. She always invites me to her house whenever she is alone but for some reason, she wanted me to sleep over tonight to finish our project while her mother is there. She told me that she already asked permission from Regina, her mother. Unbeknownst to Kate, I also have the hots for her mother who has the most enormous breasts I have ever seen.
“Come inside. Did you have dinner?” Kate asked when she opened the front door for me.
“Yeah.” I answered. We went to Kate’s bedroom and the materials for the project were all prepared now, but she pulled me to her bed.
“I missed you.” Kate whispered and started kissing me in the lips. I felt aroused at her touch, and how the lights were dimmed added some romance in the air. I ravaged her mouth with my excellent kisses, and I was holding a bunch of Kate’s hair in my hand while supporting her head.
“Oh God…” Kate moaned as my kisses went down to her neck. I felt my cock harden, and it became even harder when Kate grabbed my balls.
“Kate!” I groaned as she started massaging my cock through my low-rise pants. She was good in making my cock feel like a prince, and our breathing turned erratic when I grappled Kate’s breasts.
“God…” I swore as I played with Kate’s breasts, although it dawned on me that Kate’s jugs are much smaller compared to her mother’s generously packed breasts. My ardor waned a bit, but Kate was so willing that I was enticed to use her body while fantasizing about Regina.
“Brad!” Kate moaned when I tore her thin blouse. She was not wearing a bra, and I then latched to her nipple quickly to suckle. Kate made sex noises, telling me that she liked it.
I, on the other hand, was imagining that it was Regina’s breasts. My cock hardened more until it was rock hard. Kate gyrated against my penis, making me a lot hornier.
“Kate! Was that Brad who entered the front door a while ago?” Regina suddenly called out from outside the room. Hearing Regina’s voice, my libido soared higher like a rocket and I then pulled off Kate’s flimsy shorts and underwear. Kate held my hand to stop me, but knowing that Regina was just a door away from us, My arousal increased tenfold.
“Brad!” Kate whispered. She looked at the door.
“Answer her.” I ordered as I p
ositioned my cock on the entrance of Kate’s wet slit.
“Yes Mom, it was – AHH! – him!” Kate called back, moaning in the middle.
“Okay, sweetie. I’ll just be in the kitchen if you both need something.” She said and then left. Kate was angry at me.
“Why did you do that?!” she angrily asked in between her panting.
“Just shut up and fuck.” I harshly answered, squishing Kate’s breasts. Kate thought that I was just too horny to talk harsh and dirty to her. We continued fucking until I yelled that I was going to come.
“Don’t come inside me!” Kate pleaded as I attacked her pussy faster and harder. I did not answer but quickly withdrew as jets of hot semen shot out from my cock. I directed my cum on Kate’s face. Kate moaned and then found her own release, her own juices spilling out from her vagina and staining the bed sheet. I collapsed beside her after making sure that I spilled all my batter on her pretty face. I quickly dressed after.
“Why are you dressing up? Are you leaving?” Kate asked incredulously.
“I’ll just get water.” I answered. Before I even left the room, Kate was already asleep. I went down to the kitchen and saw Regina alone.
“Hello, Brad. Do you need anything?” Regina asked. I knew that she was sure that I just fucked her daughter, with my out-of-bed hair, crumpled shirt and loosely-belted pants.
“Yes.” I answered. Regina stood up.
“What is it? There’s still some turkey sandwiches in the fridge if you are hungry-”
“Regina,” I said, cutting her off. “I have the hots for you, and I just can’t get you out of my mind.” I confessed. I did not know where I got this courage to admit to my girlfriend’s mother that I lust after her, but I did. There is no turning back.
“Kids these days…” Regina muttered.
A few minutes later, I found myself in Regina’s bedroom, fucking her so hard.
Anita closed the book. She thought she had enough of these confessions, reading, and researching on how to please James and be able to relate to his fantasy world. Anita felt that her pussy was wet again, and wasn’t that proof that she had changed so much? From the professional and proper woman to a wanton and sex-driven whore, Anita made the transition. She put the book in her bag and vowed not to open it again, and she thought of all the things she learned and dreamed, wondering how she could apply it to her husband one night at a time.
James and Anita led a happier, more active married life. They became more successful both in career and bed, and for some reason, Anita gave the credit to the fact that they were enjoying each other’s company more and more especially at night. James became a hot husband Anita thought can only be found in the movies, and Anita became a sexy wife James thought can only exist in his porn collection.
“James, I thought about your confession last month. The part where you told me about your fetish.” Anita began. James looked at her.
“You mean the threesome?” he asked. Anita nodded.
“When you first suggested a threesome, I quickly thought that you were seeing another woman, which is why you got this idea first and foremost. I felt lacking then. However, when you told me that you want the additional person to be a man, I thought that maybe you are just some man, like the many others, who has his own fantasies.” Anita continued. James wondered where his wife was getting to.
“Uhm…Yes. So?” James prodded. Anita took a deep breath.
“A few weeks ago, I dreamed of a threesome with you, me, and an unidentified man.” Anita said, leaving out the fact that it was Landon, her office mate, who pleasured her in her dreams. “I quite enjoyed the sex in my dream, and I wondered if it will ever come into reality. It is difficult for me to venture into sexual fantasies, but I know that we can do it if we wanted to.” She added. James nodded.
“Yes, we can, but it is my fantasy and fantasies mostly remain fantasies, like a child’s impossible dream of being Batman. I do not want you to feel insecure or pressured just because I shared my fetish with you.” James said with concern in his tone. Anita understood his point.
“You do not have anything to worry about, James. I even read about sex these past few weeks so much that I can now orgasm ten times a day if I want to! I know you are not forcing me into anything but just out of curiosity, I’d like to know more about your preferred man who will touch your wife.” Anita said, thinking: And if he is as hot as the Landon in my dreams.
“Well, I want him to be your office mate.”
Anita almost choked at James’ answer. Can his fantasy be closer to reality than this? Anita and Landon never had a special relationship. They were not even friends for that matter, and their level of intimacy is just on the “hi, hello, good morning, goodbye” level. They now even harbor awkwardness because of Anita’s series of embarrassments when around Landon.
“He should be good-looking and without extra layers of fat in his body. He should also have clever hands that gloriously work when he is having sex with you.” James pictured out. Anita thought: well, that’s the Landon in my dreams.
“How about you? How do you want our sex guest to look like?” James asked. Anita looked away.
“Same as your requirements, only that he should be great in eating a pussy.” Anita dirtily said. James fondled Anita’s breasts.
“Yes dear, he should be good in that area. I think he should also be strong enough so he can fuck you in a standing position.” James added. Anita nodded eagerly. She never tried sex while standing before, and if there was a chance that a man could do it with her, that would be amazing!
James then inched lower until he was facing Anita’s pussy. He then dipped his tongue in Anita’s tunnel until Anita started moaning.
“Oh my gosh…” she said. James paused.
“Our imaginary guy, which can be your office mate, should also be able to fuck you in your office.” He said and then continued licking Anita’s folds. Anita moaned. She was on the same floor as Landon, and if everything followed the plan, she and Landon could do some private, one-on-one meetings in the office.
The thought both frightened and thrilled her so much.
“Yes…that would be great.” Anita agreed. James groaned as he pumped his cock while sucking and nipping Anita’s clit.
“WOW!” Anita gasped when James put two fingers inside her pussy while his tongue flicked on her swollen nub. Anita couldn’t take it any longer.
“Put your stick inside me!” she ordered. James chuckled and then inserted his excited cock in Anita’s waiting vagina. They moved in hard, deep strokes while talking dirty.
“And he will fuck you as hard as this…”
“He will pinch your nipples while drilling between your legs…”
“He will make you come and spill your juices in his paperwork…”
“I will then watch you and him fuck each other until you both orgasm…”
“OH GOD!” Anita roared as they both pictured the scene. Anita could almost see Landon fucking her on their bed and fucking her on his office table, and the thoughts were so consuming that she had a raging orgasm.
“I am coming!” James yelled and then shot his hot cum inside Anita. Anita moaned at the pressure inside her pussy, and when the tremors finally subsided, Anita and James collapsed beside each other. When James fell asleep, Anita took her vibrator and used it to achieve another orgasm, wondering if James’ threesome fantasy (and now her fantasy too), could ever come true.
When she fell asleep, Anita dreamed about Landon again but instead of being all so scared and alarmed, Anita felt relaxed dreaming about her fantasy lover, knowing that when she wakes up, her whole heart and soul will always belong to James.
TO BE CONTINUED
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