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Threesome Erotica Vol. 2
Threesome Erotica Vol. 2
Threesome Erotica Vol. 2
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Threesome Erotica Vol. 2

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Four erotic short stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a doctor whose sex friend tells his wife all about what they have been upto, a woman obsessed with a sports team who finally gets to show them her 'support', a drugged up Miami alpha male and his two latest play things, and many more. There is something for everyone within!

'Threesome Erotica Vol. 2' contains the following four stories:

# Angry Women Threesome (Angry Sex)
I shouldn't have done it. Molly's angry – enraged – and the Ex isn't much better. There's a thump on the door. Something terrifying is about to happen. Glancing through the peep hole, heart beating like wild fire, sweat pouring down my back, I find that 'trouble' has come for a visit. My first thought is to delay, but my girlfriend isn't having it. This is how my threesome begins.

# A Twisted Jealousy (Domination)
A story of a doctor, a nurse and an angry wife. Her eyes are hard as black diamonds and her hand is on my throat. This woman is intimidating in her nude form as she chokes me erotically. “I'm going to tell your wife,” my aggressive sex partner says. To be honest, I almost hope that she does. It would make life much more interesting.

# Miami Beach Babes (High Life)
Kim the curvy super blond and Jenny the small breasted, big hipped bad girl strut around my penthouse apartment naked as the day they were born. Each has a speckle of white cocaine on one of their nostrils and a bottle of expensive champagne in hand. In the middle of the day a hardcore threesome fueled by alcohol, drugs and desire will take a rich man and these hot babes to their limits.

# The Filthy Window Cleaner (Glory Hole)
Some days the surprises just keep on coming. Right now I'm 12 floors up, hung up here by a rope and harness, and I don't mind saying that the view – the one of the hot 25 year old blond in some darn sexy lingerie dancing dirtier than I've ever seen – is absolutely gorgeous. Of course, the amazing thing about windows is they open. You wouldn't believe the fun I'm gonna have.

# Trailing The Soft Studs (Orgy)
My obsession is a sports team that is full with studs. For years I have been trying to catch their attention, but it took until today to gain access and get what I truly seek: A hot athlete orgy with little old me as the centerpiece.

# College Girls & Older Men
Sandy and her hot young friend dance for money and tonight they've got a customer – a big customer – that wants much more than a little visual titillation.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 28, 2015
ISBN9781311040909
Threesome Erotica Vol. 2
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Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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    Threesome Erotica Vol. 2 - Sophie Sin

    THREESOME EROTICA VOL. 2

    Sophie Sin

    Copyright 2015 Lunatic Ink Publishing

    Note: This is a collection of short works of around 5000 words. If you would like to find more collections like this then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing several stories each). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

    Short disclaimer: All individuals represented within this text are over the age of 21 and full and completely are shown to consent in all ways to the sexual activities that take place within this collection of short works.

    Table of Contents

    Angry Women Threesome

    A Twisted Jealousy

    Miami Beach Babes

    The Filthy Window Cleaner

    Trailing The Soft Studs

    College Girls & Older Men

    Angry Women Threesome

    (Girls-on-Guy, Girlfriend & Ex, Jealousy)

    "You have to understand that I love you and ONLY you."

    That's what all men say when they've been caught out, Molly returns in a growl.

    Yeah, but I really mean it, baby, I insist. ... I love you.

    And you prove it by doing that, Jack?

    I groan and run a hand over my face feeling the slightest glisten of sweat on my skin. Things haven't been going well today. However, this fight is just the tip of the iceberg.

    You see, it all started with a phone call.

    My fingers tips spill through the strands of my slightly too long black hair as Molly waits with obvious impatience to see what I will say in reply to her comment. Her normally rather cute heart-shaped face is pinched inwards with deep creases between her eyebrows and a definite downward curve to her gorgeous lips. This is the way that Molly looks when I'm in hot water and soon to be boiled and served. I can almost feel the scolding heat already.

    It's because she's lonely, I admit.

    That doesn't go down well.

    Molly snarls at me, almost animal-like, and biffs one of the small yellow pillows from the couch next to where she is standing at me. It slams into my chest clean and square. I step back and look down at it. Stitched into the fabric is 'love you forever.' She did that last Valentines Day. I remember being really happy about it. It's quite the contrast from how I feel right now.

    "Your ex-girlfriend is lonely and you spend an hour talking to her on the phone when you should be spending time with me. She slaps her hand down on her side for emphasis. Don't you think that might make me a little mad?"

    I drop the pillow on the floor next to the couch and say, She's really struggling.

    Then why don't you go be with her! Molly throws back her blond hair and turns to face the window that looks over the long avenue into the city. A little of the warm breeze from it makes her hair ripple slightly as I stare at her trying to figure out how to calm the fiery woman down. You obviously don't care about me.

    There is a loud triple knock at the entrance door at just that moment.

    Go get that, Molly spits out, Someone else needs your attention more than I do.

    I try really hard not to roll my eyes and stomp off down the short hallway that leads to the entrance of our one bedroom apartment. I glance through the peep hole and groan loudly. It seems that trouble has come visiting.

    I really can't talk to--- I start into the intercom. Unfortunately, Molly's hand flashes under my side and twists the door handle around to unlock and open the door.

    I'm sorry for--- Oh...

    The woman of my past and the woman of my present eyeball each other. It's clear by the heat in their gazes that they hate each other.

    Girls...

    Hilary struts in on her ultra high silver heels, expensive black brand bag swaying left to right under her arm and breasts virtually spilling out of her extreme low cut yellow top, the view only partially covered by her long curly brown hair.

    Molly.

    Hilary.

    This isn't good. They are squaring off. Hilary has her bag cupped to her oversized breasts with a haunty look of distasteful for the other woman while Molly has her hands on her hips, jaw forward and eyes locked on my ex. If lasers could sprout from a woman's eyes the latter would be set to the death setting.

    I'm in the middle of them before a word can be said.

    Ladies. No fighting.

    My voice is firm. Pity my will isn't.

    Hilary grabs me by the shirt and biffs me aside. Unfortunately, as she's never that careful about things, I trip over the discarded pillow and go down hard.

    Ouch---

    Then the lights go out. I must have hit the wooden edge of the arm rest on the couch. I told Molly we shouldn't have bought this one...

    *****

    I'm piled up on the soft covers of our bed when my eyes flutter open and get a good view of what is left of the tense situation from before. Molly is looking a little worried, hands on hips, hair thrown back and looming over me with a very mother hen expression on her face. Hilary is lounging with one long tanned leg thrown over the other, twirling a lock of her brunette hair while sitting

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