Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
A familiar, delicious pressure begins to build between my thighs and in the pit of my stomach. A soft moan escapes my lips, unbidden. The warm steam seems to embrace me like a lover, adding to the sensuality of the experience. My pulse beats faster and faster at my throat, and I lick my suddenly dry lips. I’m so close… I’m going to…
I open my eyes and freeze suddenly.
Holy shit! Two pairs of gleaming blue eyes are staring at me from the other side of the mist. Where did they come from? What the hell? But even in the gloom, I can tell that these alpha males are handsome, and unconsciously, my nipples tighten as I slide my thighs wider for the men to get a better look.
3
Mike
The first time Scott and I shared a woman, we were in grad school. I’ll never forget that night, or that woman. Her name was Britney, and she was as blonde, gorgeous, and as toned as the pop star with the same name. Scott and I had only met about a month earlier but became friends quickly. To be honest, we look like brothers too with our tall, muscular builds, blue eyes, and dark hair. Britney was in one of our classes and we had our sights set on her from the beginning.
“Look,” Scott whispered when we were at a party one night. Britney stood in the doorway in all her glory, wearing a tiny pink dress and an impressively high pair of heels. Scott and I whistled in unison.
“What I wouldn’t give for even an hour with her,” Scott said.
“Keep dreaming,” I quipped. “As for me, I’m definitely taking her home tonight.”
“Let’s find out,” Scott said, before making his way up to talk to the beautiful co-ed.
Throughout the night, we took turns entertaining Britney, and she was definitely responsive. After all, not a lot of women can resist our good looks and charm. But there was something different about this woman. She wasn’t going to choose one of us over the other. Instead, she seemed to like us both, and when she whispered something in both of our ears at the end of the night, Scott and I stared at each other with open mouths. Fuck, was she serious? She wanted both of us? At the same time?
It wasn’t hard to decide on a path. Almost in unison, we said “sure.” After all, you never know until you try it.
That night was definitely one to remember. Britney showed us that she was more than able to handle us both, and when she got up to leave the next morning, her gait was a bit wobbly from double the hard loving. But it was a turning point in our lives.
From then on, Scott and I have each had a string of girlfriends, but if we were both single at the same time, we’d share a girl every now and then. We’re not into each other because Scott and I are as straight as they come. But there’s something fun and dirty about sharing a woman with your best friend, especially if she’s the type that adores being with two men at once.
Thus, the bathhouse. We weren’t looking to hook up. Instead, we just wanted to relax a bit because the semester starts tomorrow and god knows teaching undergrads can be annoying. However, as we sit in the sauna, a gorgeous, curvy brunette opens the door, and I cast Scott a sideways glance. This could be interesting.
Scott meets my gaze and raises his brows, but we both stay silent in the shadows. The young woman quickly disappears into the mist, but we know she’s there, sitting on the opposite side of the room. From the way she seems to melt and let out a sigh, her head leaning back against the wall, it’s clear she thinks she’s alone.
This theory is quickly proven when she takes off her towel, exposing that gorgeous body with its huge, pendulous breasts. I feel Scott catch his breath beside me. Should we leave? Should we say something? What’s the protocol in a situation like this?
But I feel myself growing hard as I keep catching glimpses of the curvy woman through the clouds of steam. Her skin is smooth and creamy, and her nipples are a blush pink. My hands yearn to squeeze them, my mouth to suck. But then my eyes nearly fall out of my skull when I see her hand dip between her thighs and she begins pleasuring herself. Oh shit, oh shit. As she parts her thighs, I see that her sweet pussy is also a blush pink, matching her nipples. My cock hardens, and I reach forward to pinch the head, trying to get my arousal under control.
Beside me, my friend stiffens as well, his eyes fixed on the sight before us. What do we do? It’s definitely too late to leave now. It’s too late to do anything but watch and wonder what the hell happens next.