Threesome Erotica
"The Birthday Present" a sex story by Anna Fondant
“Anna, I have a favor to ask you.”
I smiled at my boyfriend Scott across the small table set up next to the balcony doors in our hotel room. We had a tempting array of appetizers, plus a bottle of wine, and the twinkling lights of the city made a romantic background for our light supper. Plus Scott was so handsome and sexy. Dark hair, dark eyes, yummy body—I couldn’t get enough of him. Even after a year of dating I found the guy completely irresistible in every way. Of course I would do whatever he wanted, and judging by the look in his eyes I was pretty sure he knew that.
“Name it,” I said and took a sip of my wine.
Scott clasped my hand in his warm one, traced a sensual pattern on my palm. “This is kind of a big deal to me,” he said. “But I want you to know that you can say no at any time, no hard feelings, no questions asked.”
“Wow, sounds interesting.” My curiosity was piqued, not to mention the fact that I was consumed with lust. Scott had just returned from a two-week business trip and had taken this room rather than make the hour’s drive home. If I had my way, we’d just skip the food and…
“I told you about my friend Eric who just went through that messy divorce, right?” Scott speared a piece of calamari as I nodded. “Well, turns out he’s in town for a night. Here at this hotel actually.”
“You should invite him to have a drink with us.” I didn’t mind. After all, Scott and I had the whole night, not to mention tomorrow, the weekend, et cetera. “I remember you telling me what a bad time he’s had of it.”
Scott grimaced. “Really bad, Anna. And the kicker is, it’s his birthday tomorrow. He was my best friend through college, helped me out so many times I lost count. He’s pretty devastated right now. Hardly sees his kids, is just getting his career back on track, and, well, you know what he told me this morning?”
“What?” I leaned forward.
“He hasn’t gotten laid in over a year.”
I shook my head. “Sheesh. That’s terrible. I…wait a minute.” I stared at Scott. No way! Was he suggesting that I…?
“You are so hot, Anna.” Scott’s gaze flickered down to my cleavage. “It’d be kind of a turn on to me to give you to someone, under my supervision of course. Does the idea appeal to you at all?”
Actually it did, right now, but then I was so horny from the two-week sex break. I had taken care of myself of course, but it wasn’t the same. I needed to make a decision like this while clear-headed, but how could I when Scott gazed at me with those sexy espresso bedroom eyes? I tried to stall for time. “I’ve never even met Eric,” I murmured.
Scott grinned, knowing he’d won. “I’ll text him, ask him to join us for a glass of wine. You don’t have to decide in advance. Just see how you feel after we chat for a bit.”
“That seems reasonable.” I smiled, getting aroused at the idea even though I still had no clue what this other man looked like, but I wanted to make Scott happy.
The knock came in less than five minutes. My pulse quickened as Scott got up to answer the door. I wondered if my little pink sundress was appropriately slutty for an encounter like this, but it was too late to worry about that now. At least I had on matching pink lace lingerie, not that I was necessarily going to do this crazy thing, but a girl has to think ahead.
Scott walked toward me looking good in his white shirt and jeans, and behind him was a delicious blond man about the same height in black pants and a light blue tee shirt that set off his amazing cerulean eyes. He held a wine bottle and glass that he set on our table.
“Anna,” Scott said. “This is Eric. Eric, Anna.”
I stood and gave Eric a full-body hug and his arms wrapped tightly around me. He felt hard and solid, just like Scott, and the idea of having them both made me very tingly.
“Anna, hello,” Eric said, his voice a purr in my ear. “I’ve heard so much about you.”
He smelled of mint and musk and I decided right then that this was a go. “Nice to meet you, Eric. I hear you have a birthday coming up.”
“Ugh, don’t remind me,” Eric said with a smile.
Scott told Eric to take his seat; he took mine and pulled me onto his lap. “Comfy?” he asked, his warm breath in my ear.
I wriggled around until I felt his erection stiffen up against the soft curve of my bottom. “Now I am,” I said as his arm tightened around my waist. His hand moved up to cup my breast, just as if we were alone, and my gaze flew to Eric’s face. He was watching us intently. To my surprise, I wasn’t embarrassed to have Scott touch me in front of his friend—on the contrary, it was making me extremely excited.
“Since your hands are full, Scott, old buddy,” Eric said, “I’ll deal with the wine.” I watched him pour. He had strong, well-shaped hands, and I couldn’t wait to feel them on my body.
“Good idea,” Scott said. “And help yourself to a snack.” He gestured at the food: sushi, calamari, fried zucchini, breadsticks, marinara sauce, and sliced pears with gorgonzola. “Anna hasn’t been eating much. She must have something else on her mind.”
I shrugged and sipped my wine. “Guess I’m not that hungry…for food.”
Scott slipped one of the sundress straps off my shoulder. “We wouldn’t want you to get too full and spoil the party.”
“Are you calling me fat?” I joked and turned sideways for a kiss. Scott slanted his mouth across mine and plunged his tongue inside—it was a hot, wet, juicy kiss—and I loved knowing that Eric saw the whole thing, up close and personal. Even better, Scott slid his hand up my leg, pushing my short dress out of the way so that I felt the air on my upper thighs. I wanted Eric to see all of this and hoped he liked everything so far.
“You know you look good, baby,” Scott said when he broke the kiss. “Don’t you think so, Eric?” Scott always told me I was hot, but I honestly I was simply a slim woman with nice breasts and long wavy brown hair, nothing that special. I was very interested in Eric’s answer.
As Scott touched me, I gazed over the table into Eric’s blue eyes and he smiled as if he could read my mind. “You have a fantastic body, Anna. Well, from the little I could tell from that hug anyway. I can’t wait to see more. I mean, if I’m so honored.”
I flushed, realizing at that moment that Scott had already told Eric about the potential birthday gift. “Oh, I thought this would be…”
“A surprise?” Scott chuckled in my ear. “Sorry, babe. He knows. We kind of noodled around with the idea on the phone this morning half-jokingly until I decided I would ask you.”
Eric munched a pear slice. “And you can say no, Anna. I totally understand. I’ll finish my wine and say goodnight. We’ll part as friends and have dinner another time no big deal.”
“Yeah, maybe by then you’ll have your own girlfriend.” Scott laughed. He pushed the other sundress strap off my shoulder, causing the front to fall away. I watched Eric’s face as he saw me in my pink lace bra that didn’t cover much at all. Glancing down, I saw my nipples poking out through the thin fabric, and then Scott began rubbing his thumbs over them, making me wiggle against his crotch. I was getting incredibly turned on…and so was he.
“I’ve no doubt Eric could find a girlfriend anytime,” I said, swallowing thickly. “He’s a great-looking guy with a charming personality.”
“Thank you, darlin’,” Eric drawled. “Aren’t you sweet? Now that I’ve finally settled into a new place and got my job situation handled, there is someone I’m planning to ask out, but this last year has been insane, to say the least.”
Scott unhooked my bra and pulled it off so my breasts were completely exposed to Eric’s gaze; his eyes widened as he stared at me. “Maybe you could do with some practice first,” Scott suggested as he cupped one of my breasts and pinched the nipple.
I felt that pinch as an electric current straight down to my pussy, gasped and leaned my head back. Oh, I wanted more, both of them touching me, right now. We should move to the bed, I thought, closing my eyes as Scott shoved my dress down over my hips and legs until all I had left on was a tiny wisp of panties.
Through my lusty haze I heard Eric say, “Anna needs to consent, Scott. I haven’t actually heard her say yes.”
“Her body’s saying take me now,” Scott said. I felt his hand between my legs, caressing me through the lace. God, that felt so good. “She’s soaking wet. But you’re right. What do you say, Anna? Should he stay or should he go?”
I opened my eyes and met Eric’s blue gaze. “Stay,” I said. “I want both of you tonight.”
Eric stood up and pulled off his tee shirt—he had a scrumptious body, muscular and lithe, tan skin sprinkled with golden hair. I definitely had made the right decision. Scott held me as he stood too, and then lightly dumped me on the bed. I watched them remove their clothes as they kept their eyes on me. I loved being the focus of two guys’ total attention and slid my panties off so I’d be totally naked for whatever came next.
Scott moved toward me, dark and hard, a known quantity, and I wondered what he would do, if he would have me first or both at once? I held out my arms to him and he smiled. “That’s what I like to see, my girl ready and willing for anything.”
“She is a good sport,” Eric agreed. He stood at the foot of the bed, looking like a Nordic god with a massive hard-on. “And super-sexy.”
I smiled at that compliment and spread my legs; Eric grinned at the obvious invitation, but he continued to wait for Scott, who was clearly the MC here.
Scott propped pillows at the head of the bed, sat against them semi-sideways, stretched out his legs, and then pulled me up so that my back was cuddled to him. “You’re Eric’s present for now,” he said softly and caressed my hip. “We’ll have each other later.”
He must have given Eric a signal because Eric came to the bed immediately and lay down facing me. The muscular stud put his hands on my body for the first time, not timidly as I had expected, but one gripping my head as he moved in to kiss me expertly, his mouth soft and firm at the same time, his tongue teasing mine in a wet dance, while his other explored my breasts, taking over where Scott had left off. But my boyfriend’s hand was still on my hip and I felt him touching my stomach and teasing me…oh, all these male hands on my body, so arousing!
Eric’s mouth left a trail of heat across my cheek to my ear and down my neck. He began to kiss my breasts, took one peak in his mouth and sucked roughly, causing me to moan and grip his head in my hands.
“She loves that,” Scott said. I felt my boyfriend’s thick shaft pressing into my spine as Eric shifted his attention to my other breast. My pussy was totally dripping sweet juice at this point, and I began to rock my hips against Eric, hoping he would get the idea to invade me with his longboat. But the Viking warrior had other things in mind and his lips moved lower, licking a sensual trail down my stomach, while Scott pulled me up a bit so he could continue to play with my nipples at the same time. This might have been Eric’s gift, but it sure was working for me.
Scott’s hands kneaded my mounds and Eric pushed my legs far apart and began to make wild love to my pussy with his lips and tongue. “Oh, God!” I groaned as he licked my sensitive folds.
“Anna, baby, you are so sexy,” Scott said as Eric slid two fingers inside my slick canal. I twisted and moaned as the two men told me how hot I made them. Eric’s blond head dipped between my thighs again and he resumed tonguing me as my lusty juices gushed forth. I reached up to grab my boyfriend’s hand as Eric’s skilled mouth and fingers brought me to a screaming climax.
“Is she always that loud?” Eric asked Scott as my heart rate slowed and my breathing returned to normal. With talent like that, Eric would have no trouble getting a girlfriend, this was for sure.
“Yep,” Scott said, brushing the hair out of my face. “It’s a wonder the police haven’t paid us a visit yet.”
I had barely rested for a minute when Eric slid back up, covered my still trembling body with his muscular one, and whispered in my ear, “You ready for more?”
How could I not be? Eric’s hot shaft throbbed against my wet pussy and Scott squeezed my hand in encouragement, his own erection still rock-hard against my back. In reply, I wrapped my legs around Eric’s waist, and mashed my mouth across his. Our tongues danced together as Eric reached under me and lifted my ass to fit me to his Nordic godhead. It was a good thing I remained slippery from my last orgasm because Eric completely stretched me with his huge Viking spear. Immediately he began deep thrusts, holding me tightly so that each one rocked against my pussy in the most stimulating manner possible, and I suddenly wondered if Scott would be okay with me having so much pleasure from another man.
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“Scott?” I gasped and pulled at his hand, trying to get his attention in between the blond hunk’s violent sexual plunges. “Is it okay…?”
Somehow he knew what I was trying to ask. “Anna, come for me,” my boyfriend said. “I want you to.”
That was all I needed to hear. I gripped Scott’s hand as I gave myself over to Eric’s wild ride, spreading my legs greedily so I could make contact with as much of his body as possible during each thrust. We were both panting and sweating, and I could smell my pussy juices on his body and his breath, which heightened my arousal. Eric gripped my ass hard as he plunged deeper and faster inside me…and then he slowed down, teasing me, holding still, locking my gaze with his one as Scott twisted one of my nipples hard.
“Oh, God!” I screamed as I came over and over again.
Eric did likewise, his Viking warrior essence gushing inside me until we both collapsed, unable to move.
After a few minutes I heard Scott say, “Hey, it’s after midnight. Happy Birthday, Eric!”
I just smiled.
Copyright August 26, 2011
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