Through their thin apartment walls, Amanda can hear her new roommate Tim and his friend Mike fooling around with a woman they brought home from the club. Tim and Mike are both ripped gym studs, and Amanda assumed they wouldn’t be interested in a curvy girl like her. But when the action next door takes a surprising turn, Amanda finds herself face to face with half-naked Tim in the kitchen, and she needs to make a quick decision. Taking a chance, she finds herself in the middle of a hot, bisexual three-way with two incredible hunks of man-flesh.
WARNING: This 6,000 word erotic story contains explicit, hardcore depictions of bisexual MMF three-way sex, sexual intercourse, oral sex, and sexual activity between two hot men. All characters are over the age of eighteen.
Tim was giving her a little smile when she glanced up at him though.
"Mike thinks you're hot. He said so himself," he said.
"Really?" she said and tried to sound casual.
"Yeah no seriously," Tim said, "He said you have sexy lips."
"Well shucks," she said, and smiled back at Tim, "That's nice."
Tim put his glass down into the sink and rinsed it out. Looking down he said. "What would you say if I said I thought you were really pretty?"
"I dunno Tim, I might think you were still horny." She laughed but wrapped her arms around herself. He was in such amazing shape - she traced the chain around his neck with her eyes, to where it bumped over his collarbone and then down over the bulge of his pectoral muscles. His skin was looked as smooth as silk. She couldn't help noticing the waist of his shorts rode low on his hips, showing just a hint of the curve of his ass. She felt ridiculous lusting after a man like this. He wasn't in her league.
"Well maybe," he said and moved to walk past her towards the bedroom again. He stopped right beside her and turned to look into her eyes. "But we're going to take care of that in a little bit. The only question is whether you want to be in the room with us when we do."
His eyes were blue, frank, and intense. She was aware of his body heat for some reason, which almost felt like it was emanating from him in waves, and actually warming up her own skin.
Sometimes you just have to dive in and hope for the best. "Yeah," she heard herself saying, "I think I'd like that."
Tim never said a word, he just reached out and took her hand, then led her towards the bedroom without once looking back, simply assuming that she would follow him. She did.
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Published July 12, 2014
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.