A Dinner Suprise for Three
Copyright© 2018 erotic scribbler
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
When Dawn reached the living room, she went straight to her husband and leaned forward to kiss him. Gravity pushed her tits into the opening of the dress as if they were about to fall free. She slipped him a small piece of paper, then backed up with her finger across her lips. “Shh.”
Dawn turned toward the stereo, pushed the play button, and pointed at Jon with the same finger that she’d stuffed in her pussy. “Jon, let’s dance.”
Jon seemed nervous but eager. He jumped up without looking at Nate, and his body started moving to the beat of the music. Dawn pumped her arms, swung her hips, and shuffled forward. “Cha-cha.”
She saw her husband staring at the note, but he didn’t make a sound. That meant this was going to work. Nate’s birthday wasn’t for another month, but the note read: Don’t say a word! Play along, and you’ll get your surprise birthday present. Shh, not a word.
Jon and Dawn joined hands at the end of their outstretched arms, fingers intertwined. He spread his arms, pulled Dawn forward, and thrust their arms straight up. She had to get on her toes. Her chest pressed against Jon’s.
He shoved his thigh between her legs and lifted it into her crotch. Her body rolled like a wave and ground her burning pussy on him. She wanted to turn around and see the look on her husband’s face, but that wasn’t in the script, not yet.
Dawn started backing up with her ass shoved out, wiggling. When she reached the limit of her arms, she bent over and took two more steps. Her ass was only a few feet from Nate, and it had to be testing the length of her dress.
Jon yanked her forward, stepped aside, and spun her. The cool air flashing across her hot pussy told Dawn she had twirled too fast. Her husband must have seen her bare bottom. She swished and found her way back to Jon. This time, her thigh was between his legs. Their bodies moved together like streamers in a gentle breeze.
She rubbed her leg on his growing cock. He whipped her around, and she spun away. Jon turned with her and forcefully brought her back against him, then he shimmied down her body. Once he was on one knee like he was proposing, she put her hands on his head, tempted to shove his face between her legs.
She threw a leg up and turned on the other foot. Her calf passed over Jon’s head, giving him a good view of her crotch.
360° later, Jon climbed back up her body, swaying to the beat. Her cheek slid across his as they circled. Dawn thrust her arms out, flipped her head side-to-side, and put her hands on Jon’s shoulders. She left them there while she snaked down his body, stopping when her face was against his groin, turning her head and pressing her cheek against his erection, then rhythmically brought her hands down his body.