Triad of temptation

Threesomes & Moresomes - A True Story - 8 Jun 2025

We met for drinks, just that. A casual evening with a male friend and a woman we’d both just recently met. There were no plans, no expectations just flirtation dancing at the edge of possibility.

But the chemistry was immediate. Electric. She was magnetic, effortlessly sensual. And despite all my self-definitions—“straight,” “curious ” I found myself drawn to her in a way that bypassed logic and labels. She leaned in closer with each sip of wine, her laugh low and knowing, her hand brushing mine like it had every right to be there.

The conversation turned suggestive, teasing. By the third glass, it wasn’t a question of if we’d get a hotel room it was just when. We practically stumbled into the suite, intoxicated by wine and lust and something else more primal….the need to explore.

I had told myself a thousand times what I would never do. That night, I did all of it.

I kissed her first softly at first, then deeper, more urgently. She tasted like wine and mischief. When she pushed me back onto the bed and slid down between my thighs, I didn’t stop her. I spread for her like I’d been aching to all along.

The sensation of her mouth on me was… indescribable. It was nothing like I’d known before. She licked and sucked like she knew my body better than I did like she was coaxing out every drop of pleasure I didn’t even know I was holding back. My back arched, my breath caught, and I lost all control. I couldn’t even speak only moan, only beg.

It was something I didn’t know I needed so badly. Something I wish I’d experienced more, much more. The softness of a woman’s tongue, the focused, intimate way she tasted me like she wanted every part of me that’s a kind of pleasure that ruins you for anything else.

And then I told them I wanted to watch. I wanted to see everything.

My friend didn’t hesitate. Clothes disappeared, bodies tangled, and I sat back on the chair, legs parted, hand between my thighs, captivated. They moved with abandon, each thrust and cry fueling my own pleasure. I watched her body tremble beneath him, watched him lose control, and I couldn’t look away.

In that moment, I wasn’t just turned on. I was transformed. Every old inhibition melted under the heat of that room. Every fear I’d ever held around desire, around identity, around control, I let them all go.

I was nothing but sensation and freedom and fire.

And I’ve never felt more alive.

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Comments (4)

  • Explorer58
    Sensational. I hope that is just the beginning of your journey. I want more!
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  • Coolairdude
    What a fantastic experience for you. I love the taste of a woman as I do my best to slide my tongue inside, enjoy every memory you have no exceptions 💋
    >4w
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  • SHANESWORLD2760
    Very sexy girl id love to experience some of that myself and maybe be your next story i read..
    Shane
    >4w
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  • free2b3
    Very nice and hot, it’s amazing what we let ourselves to believe we will not do and when that one moment comes that turns us on so much, even if it’s something we thought we would never do just happens and we throw all inhibitions out the window and find out what a huge turn on it is, where your body just tingles with pleasure all over and brings you alive and wanting more, I am so happy for you that you experienced that, it turned me on just reading it
    3w
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