Story Excerpt

Surprise Threesome, by Jezebel Rose

It had been almost two weeks since she’d shown me that she enjoyed using restraints.

Over that time, I had pondered how to get my own back and give her a good night at the same time.

Eventually, a plan formed, and a few phone calls were made, and WhatsApp messages were exchanged. It had been a long few weeks, so I knew by the time month-end had rolled around, she would want to let her hair down, and the possibility of fun in the bedroom was on the table.

About an hour before she was due to arrive home, my guest arrived—a reasonably good-looking guy with a roughness about him.

He had roguish, dark hair and was well built through days of manual labor. I assumed he was in some building trade, but I never enquired out of discretion.

I invited him in, and we introduced ourselves with firm handshakes. I will refer to him as DeAndre.

During our WhatsApp exchanges, we had exchanged photos and details of what was required, her dislikes, and things she enjoyed. He’d sent several images of his penis for my lady, which I told him were not required under the circumstances as I wouldn’t be showing them to her, given the evening I had thought out in my head. However, he was at least 8 inches long, and his cock seemed to go from average at its base almost to double the circumference at its tip. He was circumcised and well-groomed. I had thought to myself, “Yep, she’s going to enjoy that.”

As per my instruction, he’d closely shaved his face. My reasoning was so not to ruin the surprise for her. After our initial small talk, I cracked a beer for both of us and told DeAndre of the plans for the evening. I’d left a few beers in the spare room for him, already opened so as not to create unwanted noise, and took him there to wait. About 5 minutes later, I heard the sound of her car pulling into the drive.

I’d already started to run the bath and get her a glass of wine ready by the time she’d gotten to the door. I opened it with a grin that I was having trouble suppressing, handing her the wine. She raised an eyebrow and asked what I wanted, half-joking as she kicked off her shoes.

“Before you get too tired, I’d like to have some fun with you.” I told her.

“Oh would you now?” she replied, a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

“Well seeing as I’m cooking, I thought it best to get your appetite going.” I said.

She smiled at me and gave me a lingering kiss—the taste of wine on her lips, sharp and sweet.

She went through to the bathroom, and I told her not to be too long, and I’d wait for her in the bedroom. Before I left her to get cleaned up, I watched her through the doorway, removing her clothing, leaving the items in a heap on the floor, then sitting on the toilet for a pee. She then climbed into the bath. I shot through to the spare room and popped my head in quickly to advise DeAndre that it wouldn’t be too long before he could come out and start some fun.

I’d been sat on the bed in the master bedroom for 5 minutes, but it seemed like an hour.

The planning and sneaking around I had done had made me as giddy as a fat kid in a cake shop. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally came into the bedroom. Her hair was slightly damp at its ends, and she was in an open dressing gown. She was looking at me with lust in her eyes. Her bottom lip creased as she bit it. She was dropping the dress to the floor at her feet, stepping over it, approaching me with purpose. Her pussy was freshly shaved and had a sheen of lotion around her pubis. The smell of her fresh skin and shower gel, along with the visual feast on my eyes, was making my cock twitch and start to stiffen in my jeans. She leaned into me, pushing me back onto the bed, kissing me forcefully, her tongue pushing into my mouth as her hand ran over my crotch. I rolled us over, my leg between hers, kissing her neck and biting her gently.

My hands were clasping her wrists, raising them above her head to the cast iron headboard. I moved my mouth from her. “I have an idea.” I said. She gave me a puzzled look as I climbed off the bed, opened the bedside table drawer, and produced restraining straps—Black, heavy-duty material, with adjustable Velcro fastenings at each end.

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