🏡PLP's Bazaar of the Bizarre: A Study Hall for the Deviant and Delightful

Ok so I have a little challenge if anyone if up for it.

I've been wanting to do a little more short form writing and I know a few others that have as well. So inspired by today's threesome collection I'm issuing an "assignment" for anyone who wants to play.


Write a micro story.
Subject: Threesome. Any kind you like.
Limit: Not to exceed 500 words
Due: Let's say Mondayish

Prize: I'll record an audio of me reading
Okay, I'll play...here's mine!
_________________________________________
Finally! Yes! It was finally Friday!

Dani sent the first message via group text:

Dani: I’m so excited!

Chris: I can’t focus on work!

Allison was next: Are we really doing this?

There was anticipatory silence for what seemed like tons of minutes.

Finally Chris sent back the last message for the moment: We’ll know for sure when you knock on our door and confirm you are ready!

“Confirm you are ready” were the code words we agreed upon two weeks ago. The three of us had a friendly wine tasting party that, after many glasses of wine, turned into a wine tasting and kissing party. At the time, it seemed like a natural progression. But because of the alcohol involved, it was decided that everyone needed to go to their corner and digest exactly where we were heading and exactly what that meant. The word “threesome” filled the air and eyes widened but no one retreated. It could have happened right then and there. But there had to be surety and comfort within clear heads for all three before it progressed to anything more.

The knock on the door put huge smiles on the faces of Chris and his wife Dani. Chris answered and immediately saw the nervous flicker in Allison’s eyes and yet those deep green eyes seemed to be flaming pools of lust as well.

Allison progressed into the living room, but Chris blocked her path. Standing directly in front of her he could see she was looking past him, staring at Dani standing there in nothing but her panty and bra outfit. The exact same pair of panties and bra that she was wearing. The set that Chis sent both women. She involuntarily licked her lips as she looked Dani over head to toe.

The lingerie was a strappy sheer laced halter bra top, peek-a-boo panty with a thong cut back.

Chris watched her when he put his hand on her waist. He lowly but forcefully demanded, “Look at me!” Snapping her out of the fog of arousal he then asked Allison, “Do you have an answer for us?”

Allison felt the urge to look over at Dani and yet his demand kept her eyes locked on his as she replied in low, hushed tones, “Yesss, I want it all!” The reply was barely audible, but it was all Chris needed to hear.

It was his signal to slowly undress her down to her matching panties and bra, take her by the hand to join his aroused wife.. He gave Allison’s hand to Dani as she guided her to the bedroom. Chris kissed both and whispered, “Get to know each other as I sit and watch.”

There were girlish giggles as they climbed onto the bed but those soon turned into moans as their shyness disappeared as quickly as their clothes. Dani pushed Allison on her back, spread her legs and kissed up her inner thigh.

It was just the beginning but, it was really happening.
 
Ok so I have a little challenge if anyone if up for it.

I've been wanting to do a little more short form writing and I know a few others that have as well. So inspired by today's threesome collection I'm issuing an "assignment" for anyone who wants to play.


Write a micro story.
Subject: Threesome. Any kind you like.
Limit: Not to exceed 500 words
Due: Let's say Mondayish

Prize for Submission: I'll record an audio of me reading
It hadn't been a request I'd expected, but if you post pics on an amateur porn site. these things can happen. My suit had been what initially caught their eye, but my hard, thick cock was part of their plans too. I had been on the site long enough that her PM had been a surprise rather than a shock, but she was the only person who had ever taken the time to explain the details behind why they loved incorporating another man into their play. That level of detail and overthinking is my Kryptonite.

We fixed a time and place, and all three continued to message each back and forth during the intervening days. Nothing sexual, beyond what was needed to make the details of their fantasy perfect. And so, one Saturday evening, I found myself in the lobby of a rather overtly glitzy hotel, wearing my best suit, a white shirt with silver cufflinks and a plain dark tie, fiddling with elevator buttons and hoping my reality would match their fantasy.

Room 906. The knock we'd agreed. Five, then three then a final one.

The door opened. I already knew it would be opened by her husband, and that he would be naked, so seeing a well-groomed man in his mid-40s with cropped blonde hair wearing nothing but a wedding ring was less of a shock. He was a little taller than me, with slim shoulders, muscular legs and the beginnings of a belly; a man who used to work out, still cycled to work, but enjoyed lunch. He smiled at me and stood to one side to let me come in. His cock hung against his thigh, small and unassuming.

In the middle of the room stood a large. comfortable chair, next to a clear spot where a patch of light illuminated the middle of the floor. This, I knew, was where I was to stand. The chair was only a couple of feet from it. He took his seat, and I stood in my place.

For a few seconds we waited, and then I heard the click as the bathroom door opened, and a perfect fantasy of glamorous hotel sex walked in. A waist length cascade of dark hair was tied back with a faux pearl barrette. matching the pearl earrings and necklace she wore in anticipation of what was to come. The black corset, matching panties and stockings were perfect, and her black patent six inch heels barely possible to walk on.

She was his fantasy tonight, and this was theirs. Not mine. I was just an extra in this play of their love. But when I felt her nails brush the skin of my chest as she slowly began to remove my shirt and tie, while her husband watched and began to play with his already stiffening cock, I smiled as I mused how extras sometimes get the best lines...
 
Ok so I have a little challenge if anyone if up for it.

I've been wanting to do a little more short form writing and I know a few others that have as well. So inspired by today's threesome collection I'm issuing an "assignment" for anyone who wants to play.


Write a micro story.
Subject: Threesome. Any kind you like.
Limit: Not to exceed 500 words
Due: Let's say Mondayish

Prize for Submission: I'll record an audio of me reading

Audio

As Sara crawled across the floor grinning, the first thought in her mind was how thankful she was to have gotten to do this again. Phillip had Amy pulled into his lap. Her legs spread wide over his knees, his fingertips digging into the softness of her thighs to keep them open, offering her to Sara’s hungry mouth.

Phillip’s cock was hard and pressed into Amy’s ass and a clear pearl of precum hung there, beckoning. That’s where Sara’s tongue traveled first, lapping the sweetness from the end of her husband’s perfect cock. Then, she kissed each of Amy’s thighs in turn before making her way slowly towards the main attraction. Her slightly parted pussy, swelling with need, glistened for Sara.

“Beautiful girl” Sara muttered before diving in. Her tongue explored and traveled and she made careful notes on what spots made Amy make those noises and how when she used her tongue that way how Amy squirmed on Phillip’s lap and made him groan deeply. His hands weren’t needed to hold her open any more, instead they roamed Amy’s body, delighting in her curves, teasing and toying with her nipples. He kissed and nibbled her neck and Sara could tell Amy was close to cumming but, selfishly, Sara wasn’t ready. She leaned her head back and took in the sight before her for a long moment, enjoying Amy’s whimpers and pleas for her not to stop.

Instead Sara motioned for Phillip to reposition Amy and when he pulled her closer his cock bounced free. Sara stroked him solemnly for a moment, feeling his thickness, trailing the pronounced vein, the weight in her hands, before she pushed the head of his cock against Amy’s tight hole. Amy gasped. Phillip gasped. Sara grinned. Once he was buried inside Amy’s cunt, the rest was natural. Phillip rocked his hips pushing inside her and Sara teased her clit. Soon, too soon, Amy was writhing and shuddering and pulling Sara’s hair, forcing her even closer.

As the aftershocks faded and they all slowed for a moment into that afterspace of wonder chemicals and intimacy, Amy slipped from his lap and cupped Sara’s face, kissing her deeply. Phillip, taking his hints from both girls on the floor, stood between them slowly stroking his slick cock. Amy tasted him first, cleaned her own cum from his cock as Sara took his balls gently in her mouth. Sara grinned inwardly loving the noises a man made when he was unabashedly aroused. The girls took turns loving him with their mouth and kissing each other around his cock. Just at the moment, when Sara was sure he was about to explode he pulled away and lifted Sara by the arm.

“I need to fuck my wife.” He pushed Sara back on the bed, lifted her legs so her ankles hooked over his shoulders and pushed deep inside her cunt. Sara gasped. Phillip growled. “Amy we are about to make a mess. I hope you're ready to clean up.”
 
It hadn't been a request I'd expected, but if you post pics on an amateur porn site. these things can happen. My suit had been what initially caught their eye, but my hard, thick cock was part of their plans too. I had been on the site long enough that her PM had been a surprise rather than a shock, but she was the only person who had ever taken the time to explain the details behind why they loved incorporating another man into their play. That level of detail and overthinking is my Kryptonite.

We fixed a time and place, and all three continued to message each back and forth during the intervening days. Nothing sexual, beyond what was needed to make the details of their fantasy perfect. And so, one Saturday evening, I found myself in the lobby of a rather overtly glitzy hotel, wearing my best suit, a white shirt with silver cufflinks and a plain dark tie, fiddling with elevator buttons and hoping my reality would match their fantasy.

Room 906. The knock we'd agreed. Five, then three then a final one.

The door opened. I already knew it would be opened by her husband, and that he would be naked, so seeing a well-groomed man in his mid-40s with cropped blonde hair wearing nothing but a wedding ring was less of a shock. He was a little taller than me, with slim shoulders, muscular legs and the beginnings of a belly; a man who used to work out, still cycled to work, but enjoyed lunch. He smiled at me and stood to one side to let me come in. His cock hung against his thigh, small and unassuming.

In the middle of the room stood a large. comfortable chair, next to a clear spot where a patch of light illuminated the middle of the floor. This, I knew, was where I was to stand. The chair was only a couple of feet from it. He took his seat, and I stood in my place.

For a few seconds we waited, and then I heard the click as the bathroom door opened, and a perfect fantasy of glamorous hotel sex walked in. A waist length cascade of dark hair was tied back with a faux pearl barrette. matching the pearl earrings and necklace she wore in anticipation of what was to come. The black corset, matching panties and stockings were perfect, and her black patent six inch heels barely possible to walk on.

She was his fantasy tonight, and this was theirs. Not mine. I was just an extra in this play of their love. But when I felt her nails brush the skin of my chest as she slowly began to remove my shirt and tie, while her husband watched and began to play with his already stiffening cock, I smiled as I mused how extras sometimes get the best lines...
Audio!
 
Okay, I'll play...here's mine!
_________________________________________
Finally! Yes! It was finally Friday!

Dani sent the first message via group text:

Dani: I’m so excited!

Chris: I can’t focus on work!

Allison was next: Are we really doing this?

There was anticipatory silence for what seemed like tons of minutes.

Finally Chris sent back the last message for the moment: We’ll know for sure when you knock on our door and confirm you are ready!

“Confirm you are ready” were the code words we agreed upon two weeks ago. The three of us had a friendly wine tasting party that, after many glasses of wine, turned into a wine tasting and kissing party. At the time, it seemed like a natural progression. But because of the alcohol involved, it was decided that everyone needed to go to their corner and digest exactly where we were heading and exactly what that meant. The word “threesome” filled the air and eyes widened but no one retreated. It could have happened right then and there. But there had to be surety and comfort within clear heads for all three before it progressed to anything more.

The knock on the door put huge smiles on the faces of Chris and his wife Dani. Chris answered and immediately saw the nervous flicker in Allison’s eyes and yet those deep green eyes seemed to be flaming pools of lust as well.

Allison progressed into the living room, but Chris blocked her path. Standing directly in front of her he could see she was looking past him, staring at Dani standing there in nothing but her panty and bra outfit. The exact same pair of panties and bra that she was wearing. The set that Chis sent both women. She involuntarily licked her lips as she looked Dani over head to toe.

The lingerie was a strappy sheer laced halter bra top, peek-a-boo panty with a thong cut back.

Chris watched her when he put his hand on her waist. He lowly but forcefully demanded, “Look at me!” Snapping her out of the fog of arousal he then asked Allison, “Do you have an answer for us?”

Allison felt the urge to look over at Dani and yet his demand kept her eyes locked on his as she replied in low, hushed tones, “Yesss, I want it all!” The reply was barely audible, but it was all Chris needed to hear.

It was his signal to slowly undress her down to her matching panties and bra, take her by the hand to join his aroused wife.. He gave Allison’s hand to Dani as she guided her to the bedroom. Chris kissed both and whispered, “Get to know each other as I sit and watch.”

There were girlish giggles as they climbed onto the bed but those soon turned into moans as their shyness disappeared as quickly as their clothes. Dani pushed Allison on her back, spread her legs and kissed up her inner thigh.

It was just the beginning but, it was really happening.
Audio!
 
Back
Top