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Join Wendy and Charles on a sexy and unique adventure. Charles finds himself in a surprising situation with his wife Wendy and her best friend Samantha as they all get to know one another. Themes of bi-curious exploration, domination, public-play and submission ring throughout this erotic tale and Charles and Wendy's marriage is anything but typical or boring. These stories are based on real events.

This series of books explores first-time experiences that range from sexy to taboo as Wendy and Charles push the limits of their sexual explorations. Boundaries are broken and jealousy is abandoned. It's a wild ride each time these two do something new.

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Adulte

Romance érotique

BD Erotique

Fantastique

Romance fantastique

Erotica

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Publié par	eBookIt.com
Date de parution	20 janvier 2015
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781456624156
Langue	English

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First Time Fantasies Fulfilled
The Best Friend

by Charles Arturo Miller

Copyright 2014 Charles Arturo Miller
All rights reserved

Published in eBook format by eBookIt.com
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ISBN-13: 978-1-4566-2415-6

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A few years into my marriage with my wife Wendy, I had my first experience with a threesome that involved her best friend from high school, Samantha. It wasn't until nearly a year after that I had my next threesome, this time again with Samantha and my wife. With each experience getting progressively more advanced I am curious what the future might bring. Anyways, let me tell you about these two experiences that I sort of consider as one.
About a year prior, my wife and I traveled to her hometown to stay a few nights with her family and catch up, take time away from the city and enjoy some good home-cooked meals. We arrived on a Saturday morning and had a lunch with her mother and father, then some drinks later in the evening. It was rather early in the evening and her parents decided to leave and go to bed because of an early morning engagement. They toasted one last drink and we said goodnight.
A moment later my wife Wendy gets a text message from her friend Samantha asking, "Can I see you while you are in town? What are you doing tonight?". My wife smiled and started to respond to her friend.
"Samantha is gonna stop in for a drink or two, cool?" Wendy asked me, even knowing she didn't have to.
"Cool." I responded with a shred of ambivalence because I had the suspicion that I'd soon be around some gabby girlfriends that would have loads of inside jokes and I might end up as a third-wheel. The thought of it almost made me sleepy. I figured that I would soon be excusing myself so I could pass out in an hour or so. I was already fairly intoxicated from some tequila drinks and a scotch with the father-in-law. At best I figured I'd have two or three more drinks and the evening would be over.
Failry quickly, Samantha had arrived and she, like my wife, was looking really nice. Standing next to my wife they were the same size, pale complexions, but completely different in terms of nationality and type. Wendy is a blonde and petite California girl with beautiful eyes. Samantha is of american-thai descent, with long dark hair and a slightly curvier version of my wife's body. The two of them stood at the counter we were making drinks at and were close, touching each others arms and smiling, laughing and obviously very happy to see one another.
My wife told me that only once in the past did the two of them actually kiss. She attributed it to the alcohol at the time and just 'playing around". I was reminded of this nearly every time they were together because there was an obvious, but subtle flirtation and chemistry between them.
We had more drinks, then we slowly moved outside to the patio as we felt we might be getting too loud for her sleeping parents upstairs. As we lingered at the table and took in the cool spring night, Samantha began telling my wife of the troubles she'd been having recently with a guy she was seeing. I tried my best to stay to the side of the conversation, but it was hard not to get the gist of what was the issue.
"Sometimes we'll go like two weeks between having sex and HE has to initiate it each time. I just don't like the routine of that after a while." She was obviously upset, and had even deeper concerns, "He's really secretive and doesn't seem to understand my worries. Besides, he's just not paying me any attention."
My wife consoled her and I sat silent, however, my wife commented that she thought I had a good philosophy in regards to a healthy sex life. She prodded me to explain to Samantha what she meant, "Baby, what do you think is a fair thing to expect in this situation."
"Honestly, if you've voiced concern and you don't see any effort being made to satisfy YOUR needs, then I would probably say that you deserve to be with someone just willing to try. It could still fail, be you sound like you know what you want." Samantha's mouth slowly smiled and she she let me talk some more, "If you know what you want, then get it, ask for it or try something new…..something that could give you more moments to live in."
"I love you, baby. You always turn me on with how you describe things like that/" Wendy leaned in and kissed me on the lips and clenched my hand. Part of the thing that turned me on at that moment was getting to be in that moment with my wife, but in front of Samantha. Something about it was exhibitionist, but mostly I felt proud and in love,
Glancing back across the patio table I saw Samantha's eyes sparkling above the clove-cigarette she was smoking, it seemed as if she was envious, but happy for us. "You two are really in love, it's awesome to see."
A few moments passed and we discussed things a bit further, then quietly walked back into the kitchen to prepare another beverage. I was starting to really feel drunk at this point and honestly, big chunks of the evening are a blur and some parts are missing entirely. I do remember taking a picture or two of the two of them together and they began to flirt-ishly kiss at one another and hug and start looking deeper and deeper into one another's eyes. I kept seeing the chemistry between the two of them flaring up, so I leaned in close to my wife and whispered in her ear,
"I think you should seduce her." I really don't know where I came up with that line, because I didn't think I had the confidence to present it right, however, my wife's reaction to my words quickly became clear as she leaned forward in a swooping stride away from my side and softly approached her, first by gently raising her hand to meet Samantha's fingers by the side of her thigh. Soon her hand was fully in my wife's hand, her left arm came up to place a hand on top, handling Samantha tight. She paused, giggled and then took her left hand and brought it to Samantha's face, pulling herself next to her face, but then at the last minute backed down a little
Samantha was not ready to let this chance with Wendy go so quickly because you could see her free arm come to Wendy's waist and draw her in close. The look on Sam's face was serious and flourishing with lust. I could tell my wife remembered my words to her and met her gaze with an equally inviting smile and stare. Wendy took her tiny hands and grasped at her face softly, tracing the jaw line with the index finger on each hand. She eased her hands backwards and ran her fingers through her hair, nails dragging across her scalp and pulling her face into hers. Wendy's mouth was already open and eager as Samantha just gave in and let herself be the subject of affection for that singular moment. Wendy's lips met Sam's and soon both of them had their hands at each others face, caressing behind each others ears in one big, deep kiss.