A Dinner Suprise for Three
Copyright© 2018 erotic scribbler
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A husband requests an erotic story from an author. Now written, the wife is inspired to try and fulfill his threesome request. Once arranged, it becomes a torrential fuckfest, far beyond either of their original expectations. Between oral sex, anal sex, double penetrations and more, it's crazy. Then, at the end, the wife does something totally unexpected! From the best-selling author of Potential and Attic Voyeur: The Incest Next Door.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex
What if he loved it and wanted her to keep acting like a horny girl, exploring every aspect of her sexuality? What if she wanted to do that and he didn’t?
After Dawn’s third reading of Erotic Scribbler’s fantasy, she knew a few more things. Erotic Scribbler thought she was cute and sexy, and Dawn felt like she could picture him. She saw him sitting behind a keyboard, staring at her images, creating an imaginary person.
Was it possible for someone to look at a picture of her and read her hidden thoughts? Of course not, Dawn told herself. She didn’t want to believe anything like that existed inside her mind. That fuckin’ author had planted those evil thoughts in her head. She was a good girl and a faithful wife, not a wild woman who needed to experience two cocks at the same time.
No, she didn’t want to suck a dick while another cock was stuffed in her pussy. She certainly didn’t want to see the look on her husband’s face when he saw her rubbing her face on another man’s groin, licking his cock like a cum hungry slut.
Dawn bumped twenty threads so A Dinner Surprise for Three would fall into the abyss of the story section. Nate couldn’t see it, not yet, not until she figured out how to make it come true without blowing up their marriage or a friendship.
It took a week of secretly peeking at the thread, which she now thought of as hers before Dawn was convinced the author hadn’t impregnated her brain with those ideas. He had mined them from that place deep within every human, and Dawn had embraced the darkness.
Erotic Scribbler had laid out a diabolical scheme that would shield her from serious repercussions. There was no doubt in her mind that Nate would go along with it; after all, this started as his idea. The only thing left for her to do was make dinner for three and invite Jon. That was the scary part for her.
When the day came for Dawn to invite their friend, Jon, to dinner, she practiced her speech repeatedly in her head before making the call. Of course, Jon wanted to come over for dinner; he loved how she cooked. The rest of their conversation hadn’t been as agreeable, though. Jon couldn’t believe she was asking him to do something that sounded like a porn movie.
“I promise, Jon, it’s going to work. All you have to do is follow my leads. Nate will love it.”
“Or he might beat my ass out the front door,” Jon said.
“That isn’t going to happen. I promise he wants this. It’s an early birthday present, something we have talked about for years. It was his idea in the first place. I’d never do it with anybody except you. I’ve always thought you were handsome, and I’m pretty sure I caught you checking me out a few hundred times.”