oncall sex for life: threesome

Let's do it again!

No, that's not the key phrase for this week, though it might be for another time.....and it's always good advice.

For this week,

The key word is, "Discovery"
The world limit is 219
Extra Credit for NOT using the word, symbol, or synonym for 3/three or any variation thereof (or in any language)
Extra Extra Credit is given to anyone who suggests a FFF picture HERE.

It turns out that the linking widget was working after all my complaining, just not in the way I expected. When you click on the "Mr Linky" logo it takes you to a screen with all the links on it. It worked and all my wonderful friends were there waiting for me.

I like the picture for this weeks challenge, well Duh, I get to pick now, and no, I won't tell you "why" I liked it until next Friday

Hosting FFF, and really, writing for FFF for a long time, is kind of ruining porn for me. I have tumblr full of beautiful women, but many of the pictures are just that, picture, documentaries of beautiful women, but static, lifeless, and, n the end, dull. Now, as I troll through hundreds of pictures on my tumblr dashboard (I'm following 174) I'm only looking for FFF candidates, pictures that tell me a story, that are more than just a beautiful body. Tell me a story!!!

I look forward to seeing you all on Friday!!!

Tell your friends. I found 8 posts today, I'd love to double that!!!!

Let's go!

Engrossed - 209

He had watched her every day for months now, engrossed with how she moved, laughed, and how her feet barely touched the ground. Every day at the coffee shop and then in Biology. She finally noticed him as she cried in the corner of the library after another failed test. He was watching her quietly from a desk a few feet away.

“What do you want?” She pulled back the tears.

“I want to help you study.”

“Why?”

“Because you are beautiful.”
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With her scholarship on the line and her trust fund in the balance, she let him.

They put their pencils and dropped their heads to the table.

“The final’s in 5 hours Toby, I’m not ready.”

He stroked her back and encouraged her to sleep. “Let me take you home to rest.”

“No Toby,” she stood and took him by the hand and led him to his bedroom, “I need to repay you.”

She stood in front of him and disrobed. She stood naked, nervous, wanting him to want her, to see how much she cared for him.

“But…” he protested.

“Please,” she asked quietly.

“You know I’m….”

“Yes, Toby, I’ve known all along. He can join us if you want.”

“Then why?”

“Because you are beautiful.”

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He leaned in to kiss her and she sucked gently on his tongue. His body was on fire, “sensory overload” she called it. She was so tight, she was so perfect, she was Mrs. Warren, tutor, teacher, fantasy. She moved her knees up to her chest, opening herself to him, and he felt his cock slip in deeper, the skin of his hips tingling against the backs of her thighs. He felt the hard slick head of his cock gliding effortlessly against her dripping pussy walls.

“Fuck me” She whispered, “It feels good doesn’t it? It feels good to be inside me, fucking, feeling.”

“Please stop talking M’am. I’m so close...”

“Just fuck me Sebastian, I’ve wanted your cock inside me for so long.” She giggled at her young student’s struggle, and she squeezed his shaft with her aching cunt.

“Are you ready for more Sebastian?”

“More?”

So engrossed in the sight of her teacher’s bare skin, he barely felt her husband’s strong hands on his shoulders.

“Fuck me Sebastian.” She pulled him down to her, opening his hips. “It feels so good to be filled, penetrated, owned, loved and I want you to know good you make me feel.”

Sebastian moaned as he learned exactly what she meant.

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Don’t Cum, Don’t Cum…He begged his body to hold on.

He couldn’t believe this was happening.

He looked down at her tits, her hips, her pussy, OH FUCK!! He was fucking the captain of the cheer squad in her own bed.

Don’t cum, don’t cum, he was desperate to make it last, to remember everything.

Fuckmefuckmefuckme… her beer-tinged voice was a low hiss, a desperate mantra, pushing him towards the edge.

She stopped mid-thrust, “Do you want to make this really special?” Carla’s eyes were manic as she dialed her phone, “Johnny, get your ass in here!”

“What the fuck?” he could barely breathe.

She kissed him giggling, “He’s always wanted me, and I’ve always wanted two, we all win!”

He didn’t want to share her, not now, not tonight. She was finally his!

The door opened and closed and he stood there engrossed at the scene, the party thumping outside.

“Strip Johnny” she yelled, “I’m giving you what you want!”

He shed his clothes and watched her beckon, shifting her hips, adjusting Trevor.

He had always wanted this and she, of all people was giving it to him.

He pressed in hard…..

“What the fuck?” yelled Trevor.

“What the hell? Thought Carla.

“Don’t Cum, Don’t Cum” muttered Johnny…..

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I don't like the word "engrossed" in this context, it's, well, gross, and brings out the wrong connotation, though the meaning is good, "enraptured" may have been my pick, but that's not the point of this little challenge is it.

I tried to capture three emotions and a little humor with each vignette (a word I do like).

My time is out, and I just run, really, before the rest of the house awakens. I really don't want to explain what I'm writing to a very curious father. :-)

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