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MY HUSBAND GETS BOTH ME AND NICOLE (My Best Friend Handcuffed for My Husband): An FFM Ménage a Trois Erotica Story with First Anal Sex Jane Kemp

MY HUSBAND GETS BOTH ME AND NICOLE (My Best Friend Handcuffed for My Husband): An FFM Ménage a Trois Erotica Story with First Anal Sex

Jane Kemp

Published July 5th 2014
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Kindle Edition
10 pages
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 About the Book 

I wanted to spice up my marriage and our regular Thursday date night seemed to be the perfect opportunity. I went online to find some different ways to spice things up and my eyes immediately traveled to the word “threesome.” Could I be the kind ofMoreI wanted to spice up my marriage and our regular Thursday date night seemed to be the perfect opportunity. I went online to find some different ways to spice things up and my eyes immediately traveled to the word “threesome.” Could I be the kind of wife who did something like that? I called my best friend Nicole. If I did it, I’d want to do it with someone I trust. Wow! I never would have thought that my first kiss with her would dispel all my doubts. It wasn’t long before I was right in the middle of a ménage a trois complete with my first lesbian sex and my first anal sex! How did that happen to me when Nicole was the one in handcuffs?Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during an ffm threesome sex encounter. It includes rough sex, first lesbian sex, bondage, rough first anal sex, and more. It is intended for mature adults who won’t be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.Here is a preview:By the time we heard the front door open downstairs, we were rather giggly and working on our second bottle of wine.“Kelly!”Keith’s voice rang through the entire house. I looked at Nicole, stifling my giggles, and called back, “Upstairs!”“Angelo’s tonight?”“Um…I’m not sure,” I responded. “Come up, and we’ll talk about it!”The silence that met my suggestion spoke volumes. I knew he would react that way- Keith wasn’t one who accepted change easily. When I heard his footfalls on the stairs, I looked over at Nicole and nodded: our signal. We scrambled to the bed and intertwined our bodies. My legs wrapped around hers, and her hand rested casually on my hip.“Are you sick?” Keith asked as he reached the landing at the top of the stairs. I heard his hand twist the bedroom doorknob, and then the door swung open. He stood in the frame and simply stared.Nicole and I shot him our best sultry-girl looks. “Welcome home, Honey,” I purred. Then I turned my face to Nicole’s, and she to mine, and we kissed.It was a strange thing to kiss a girl. Even though the mechanics were the same, the sensations were entirely different. Her tongue slipped so smoothly and effortlessly over mine, and her lips were so soft that they were almost silken. She tasted like fruit—peaches, maybe. Our breath mingled together into a delicious concoction. Neither of us closed our eyes, and the way we stared into each other was laden with such an intimacy that it was almost tear-rendering.I heard Keith exhale a shuddering sigh from the doorway. Nicole and I broke apart, and we turned to look at him.“Well?” I said teasingly, crooking a finger at him. “Are you going to join in, or not?”