Below is a brief excerpt from Our Threesome with Anna (Tying Up the Younger Woman) by Cosette LeMaire.

Please note that this ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual acts during an FFM ménage a trois. It includes older man/younger woman, bondage, first lesbian sex, rough sex, semen swallowing, and other explicit content. You should not read this story if such things offend you. You should not download this story if doing so would be illegal in your location.

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She lifted herself up so she was kneeling, her ass resting on her heels. “Please!” She said. “I’ll do anything. Anything!” Thankfully, my husband was aroused. He was wearing slacks and they did nothing to hide his arousal. She looked at him and then looked at me and then said, “Okay, I’ll do that.” She reached out and put her hand over his crotch and my husband involuntarily moaned.

I looked at him and he looked like a man might look falling from a twenty story building. We’d discussed threesomes years before. It was kind of an early marriage, college fantasy kind of thing. I tried to appear like I was filled with disbelief. He grabbed her hand and pushed it away and I said, “Wow. We haven’t talked about this stuff since back in Berkeley.” Then I shrugged. “Okay. Actually, that might be fun and it’ll teach Anna a lesson.” I grabbed her hand and brought it back to my husband’s crotch and he looked surprised as hell but also like he’d won the jackpot.

“Okay,” Anna said. “If that’s what Danny wants.”

I turned to my husband. His eyes were half-closed as she rubbed through his slacks. “That’s what you were saying, right Babe?” Of course, he hadn’t said a fucking thing.

It didn’t matter. He was a guy and he had permission to fuck a younger girl with his wife. “Well,” he said. “I mean, if you think it will teach her a lesson.”

I smiled and said. “Let’s teach her a lesson, baby.”

He nodded and said, “I’ll be right back,” and rushed away.

I smiled at Anna and she winked at me. “He’s probably going put his wallet and his phone on the nightstand. He’s OCD about that. He’d be terrified it would be lost in the shuffle otherwise,” I whispered.

“Are all men this easy?” she asked.

I smiled and nodded. I heard Danny walking down the stairs, though, and I made my face grow stern again. Then, I gasped when I saw what he had in his hands. He held two leather belts, his brown one and his black one. Anna looked terrified and I said, “Honey! I don’t want to spank Anna. That’s not what I meant by teaching her a lesson.”

He looked like he didn’t understand and then looked at the belts and then he shook his head. “No. These are for tying her up, not spanking her.”