Below is a brief excerpt from Shelia, Thomas, and Me (My Incredible Threesome with My Best Friend and Her Husband) by Cosette LeMaire.

Please note that this ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sex during an FFM ménage a trois and includes swinger sex, first lesbian sex, oral sex, college girl sex, and more explicit content. If that offends you, you should not read this story. You also should not read this story if you’re not of legal age in your location.

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She put the phone down on her bed and walked over to me. “Ever have a threesome?”

My jaw dropped and I only stammered in reply.

“Well, I think Thomas would be up for it because, you know, he’s a guy, and I would definitely be in. How about it?”

A million thoughts flashed through my mind at once and I made some sound that was something like “Ack!” and then, she was retrieving her phone and inviting Thomas to come on over. She hung up and walked over and placed a gentle hand on my cheek. “Sweetie, you’re going to need to pull it together because he’ll be here in about ten minutes and I plan to ambush him with the sight of two hot girls ready for a fucking good time.”

Luckily, Shelia directed me after that. She found an outfit for me, changed her own clothes into something that highlighted her long legs and taut tummy, and then she placed a chair from her desk in the middle of the floor facing her bed. I was thinking of all the different scenarios that could unfold when Thomas knocked and Shelia dragged him in, pushing him into the waiting chair. He looked at us and smiled, “So, what’s up? Did I just catch you two doing something bad?”

Shelia returned his smile. “Oh, we haven’t started yet, but stay in that seat and you’ll get a front row seat for all the fun.”

Thomas’s smile fled in shock and then, he looked at me and understanding seemed to dawn. The smile came back.

Shelia nodded. “That’s right.” She walked away from him and turned to face me.

Everything happened so fast that my body reacted, but my mind really never had a chance to until I was in the swing of things. It was so crazy to think that I was just studying, doing my best to pay attention, and then suddenly the whole situation was different.

Below is a special 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.”