Three Is The Magic Number

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Brunette

The heat was affecting her. That was the only explanation. Sultry and insidious, it oozed into her pores and her consciousness, altering her perspective, playing with her emotions, manipulating her opinions and pushing her boundaries further and further.Text conversations on sunny, humid summer evenings, tempered with vodka cocktails, easily strayed into – what was, for her – unfamiliar territory. Teasing became suggestion, suggestion became gradually embedded in her thoughts… until the unthinkable became all she could think about.Emma wasn’t sure where it had started. It was a game. But somewhere, somehow, it was all becoming far more real. And, undeniably, it excited her.He had started it. That was the trouble with this whole D/s thing, she reflected. In allowing someone into your mind, to push and probe and explore. To bring out your deepest desires. So what began as just banter between friends was now a very real proposition. They both wanted her.In her wildest dreams, she had barely considered a threesome before. And if she had, it was definitely between herself and two guys. Which made this new idea even more extraordinary. To be teased and tormented and explored by him… and another woman.How would that work? Emma had tried to laugh it off, feign disinterest – but he was insistent. What would it be like? How was she picturing it? What would she want? Who would be where? And my God, now the images were flooding her mind like hot cum in her cunt. Reclining in the garden, catching the last of the evening’s rays, sipping her fruit vodka drink, she tried to work out how this had all come to a point now.She and Beth had been friends for a few months and she knew it was an unlikely friendship. Beth’s sexual expertise as a Domme was a world away from her own limited experiences, and it had intrigued almanbahis her from the start. Random tidbits of BDSM had peppered the conversations from when they first met at cookery class, and Beth loved to make her blush. Then Beth had introduced her to Liam, and the three of them had had some great evenings at the local pub, putting the world to rights. Until one night, the conversation after a few bottles of Chablis had turned back to sex, and Liam had confirmed what she’d begun to suspect – he was also a Dominant.Emma knew she had submissive tendencies, and she wasn’t even sure how it happened… but gradually she seemed to be exploring them more and more with Liam. In text and on the phone, and then in person. He took her to new heights, physically and emotionally… And now, after a chance remark… maybe with Beth, too.“I’d shag you!” Beth had flippantly stated. She had laughed it off, but later, Liam had brought it up again.“She would, you know,” he said. “She finds you just as intriguing as you find her. All that shyness and running away, hiding your true feelings behind humour and embarrassment.”Then it had been mentioned it again in the group text. And in conversations between Emma and Liam. And Emma and Beth. And now it was going to happen, she was sure of it.“Tell me,” Liam had said, the previous evening. “Tell me how you would picture it.”“I don’t know…” she said, slowly, avoiding his eyes. “I’m not sure I can. Sex for me has always been about two people. And I’m not good at being the centre of attention. But I also don’t think I could cope with watching the two of you…”He lifted her chin until she met his gaze, and he brought his lips to hers.“That’s easy, then,” he whispered softly against her lips. “We’ll just tie you to the bed and you won’t have a choice.”Her cunt flooded and her knees almanbahis yeni giriş buckled as she clung to him.“That’s what we’ll do then, baby,” he whispered. “We’ll have you any way we like, and you can take it and enjoy it, and not have to decide anything.”“Yes please…” she moaned into his mouth. With that, his lips moved over hers and his arms pulled her in as he explored her mouth with his tongue, easing her down to the bed to make her his again.Emma brought her mind back to the present. There was another text from Beth.“How would you feel about my fingers on your clit while he fucks you?”She shivered suddenly, nipples hard and clit throbbing. The sun had dropped beneath the horizon and the twilight was intoxicating and somehow dangerous. As she gathered up her sunglasses, book and empty glass, the doorbell rang.She wandered back through the house, leaving the items on the hall table, and opened the door.“This is a nice surpri….” was all she managed to get out before his mouth was on hers, his hands pulling her against him. She melted into him, more than willing to submit, as he manoeuvred her further into the hallway and towards the stairs.“Wait… the door,” she pulled away from him to say, but he shook his head and looked into her eyes.“Leave it,” he commanded.She followed him up the stairs to her bedroom, nervous, but trembling with excitement and desire.In the dusky room, he turned on one bedside lamp, bathing everything in a soft glow. The hum of the ceiling fan was soothing, and the open window let in the scent and sounds of the summer evening.He turned her to face the foot of the bed, and pressed her down gently, his hand on the back of her neck. When she was bent over, he slid his hand up her thigh, underneath her sundress, until he reached her slit.“No panties? Good girl,” he almanbahis giriş praised, slipping two fingers up between her pussy lips. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me,” he growled, as she pushed back onto his fingers.He slid his fingers out and turned her over.“Sit up.”He slipped her sundress over her head, and looked at her. Full breasts gleaming in the lamplight. Nipples like pebbles, the areoles tight too. Legs apart, pussy glistening beneath the neatly-trimmed pubic curls.“Lie back on the pillows, arms above your head,” he commanded softly.She scrambled to do his bidding and he fastened her wrists with silk ties to the wooden slatted headboard. She lay still on the white cotton duvet, trying to control her breathing, as he slid his hands to her calves, parted her legs, and used the under-bed restraints to secure her ankles.Then he returned to her head, raising it slightly to slip a blindfold around.That’s when she heard light footsteps on the stairs.“Mmmmm….” purred a very familiar female voice. “Looks like excellent timing!”“Just where we want her, hey?” Liam agreed.Emma gasped as she felt two sets of hands begin to move over her body. Both warm and sure, but one set a little rougher to the skin, the other alternating fingers and palm with light scrapes of fingernail, tickling and leaving a trail in their wake.“Whatever shall we do with her?” Beth teased. “I could fuck her with a toy while you play with her breasts?”“Oh, I think you should make her cum first,” Liam replied. “I’ve done this a lot, but you should see and hear for yourself.”“That seems like an excellent plan,” Beth murmured, and Emma sensed one presence in the room recede into the corner by the rocking chair. She could picture him there, as he’d sat there before, teasing her by stroking his cock into hardness, thumbing the head over and over, spreading precum over it until it dripped and glistened, while she was unable to do anything but watch. She could hear from his breathing he was doing that now… teasing and edging himself until it was his time to fuck her.

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