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  Our first Time

  Anthology of Ménage

  Volume I

  Jennifer O’Donnell

  Ashley Beckem

  Erika Aldridge

  Blake Reynolds

  taylor Lang

  Copyright 2015 Daisey Chain Publishing

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  From the Publisher

  Thank you for purchasing our book. This is our first and we have three more lined up to publish in October 2015. Happy trails and dreams, and I hope you all enjoy this book and our upcoming Loving Couples Anthology.

  Authors’ information

  Ashley Beckem

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  Ashley Beckem grew up in the frigid northern part of Chicago. At the tender age of eighteen moved to South West Florida for college. Presently chasing after an elusive MBA. Current hobbies include spending reckless amount of time on the beach, boating with friends, and loves being active (biking, golf, running, or tennis). Never far from the trusted Galaxy to keep in touch.

  Jennifer O’Donnell

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  Jennifer O'Donnell's writing is intended for couples; it is meant to be an inspiration for them to expand and enhance their relationship, especially the sexual aspects of their time together. Jenn emphasizes the sacred nature of the marriage bond, even as she encourages the couple to explore whether or not they are broad minded and adventurous enough to bring a third party or new experience to the marriage bed. Her obvious goal is to encourage each of the individual partners to express his or her wants, needs and desires to the other in an effort to make their intimacy even more meaningful and, should that expression lead to the couple's experimenting with a new twist or a different turn, then more power to her and to them. Jenn takes real life situations and spins them into a gossamer web that shows their golden nature and tempts the edges of convention of an individual partnership in a most provocative manner.

  Taylor Lang

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  Erika Aldridge

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  Blake Reynolds was too shy to publishing anything at the moment but will publish an update ASAP!

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  Table of Contents

  Three’s A Crowd ... 5

  Crazy Love … 12

  The Artist ... 28

  First Time ... 37

  A Steamy Winter Night ... 43

  A Special Kind of Love ... 49

  Three is a Magic Number … 58

  Rick’s Story … 67

  Menage in Pitch Black … 80

  The Beverly School Passion … 91

  The Double Dare ... 104

  Chapter 1

  Three’s a Crowd

  By Jennifer O’Donnell

  I stood under the hot shower, running my hands over my busty chest as the water hit my skin. My nipples were still hard and sensitive. Brad stepped into the bathroom; his cock still semi-erect, “Did you enjoy that?” “Yeah, why?” I said.

  I could see something was on his mind because he looked down when I spoke to him and that was always a dead giveaway. Don’t you find we always do it in the missionary position? I wondered where he was going with this.

  “Yeah, I like it though, don’t you?” As I rinsed the soap from my burning body, I had to admit that our sex life had become rather boring, but I had never really had given it much thought. Over the course of a few years, we had progressed from having secret sex in the movies and parks to the usual Sunday night missionary bang. It was almost scheduled like a chore.

  “Well, it might be… a little boring…” he said hesitantly. “What would you rather do?” I replied, unable to hold back my annoyance. He stepped into the shower with me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. I could feel his erection pressing against my cheeks. “How about a threesome?” he queried cautiously.

  My mind went blank and my head started spinning. It felt like somebody had just told me Brad was having an affair with my sister. “What do you mean?” I stuttered, too hurt to keep my voice steady. “You know, a threesome, somebody else to join us in the bed,”

  I jerked his arms off me and stepped out the shower, dripping all over the floor. “How can you dare ask me something like that?” I was shouting. “Well, I didn’t know you were going to react this way,” he replied as he reached over to turn the shower off.

  “Are you kidding me? How did you expect me to react?” I could feel tears streaming down my face. How could he possibly have thought I would ever entertain what he was suggesting? It was almost the same as cheating! “Forget I mentioned it,” he mumbled as he turned the shower back on.

  I slipped into fresh clothes and went downstairs. Brad followed a few minutes later. , “I just can’t believe you want to have sex with another woman.” “Why would you say that?” He asked as though confused. “Well, you suggested a threesome, right? Clearly the point of that would be so you can fuck another woman with my blessing.” I could already feel the tears welling up again. The mere suggestion was almost as bad as his implied betrayal.

  “Who said I wanted the third person to be female?” Brad asserted. “What guy suggests a threesome and doesn’t want the third participant to be female?” “This isn’t solely for my benefit, Lucy. I want you to get just as much pleasure out of it as I do. It’s embarrassing to admit, but the idea of watching while another guy is inside you turns me on a little.

  I could see his face turning red, and my mind started working overtime. Had Brad really wanted a guy to join us all along?

  “I’d feel like a hypocrite if I told you I was suddenly OK with this after I said I was against a threesome with a woman.” Brad stepped closer, “That’s the thing---you don’t have to feel that way. I really want to see you with another guy.”

  Even though I hated to admit it to myself, the idea was slightly arousing. But I still felt divided about it. Surely Brad would feel betrayed. Would our relationship even survive something like this?

  “I don’t know--- it just seems a little wrong.” “It’s up to you, Lucy, but I’m really excited at the prospect. I’ve thought about it. We could even do you at the same time.”

  I felt a fluttering in my stomach. The same feeling I experienced before I had sex for the first time. I felt myself becoming more drawn to the idea. What would we end up doing? Would it be awkward?

  “Who did you have in mind anyway?” I asked, now struggling to keep my excitement contained. “It’s up to you. W
ho would you like to join us?

  All of a sudden I felt trapped, as though Brad were asking who I would bang if I wasn’t doing him. I racked my brain trying to think of somebody I’d like to have sex with if given the chance. Actually, I could think of quite a few guys, but I took my time responding. “What about Adam?”

  Adam was Brad’s co-worker and we had all hung out together a few times. I had never mentioned it to Brad, but something about Adam caused me to moisten my panties almost instantly. I’m not sure if it was his charm, his looks or the fact that he was just so confident. Maybe it was a combination of all three.

  “Adam? I’m sure I can convince him.” His reply took me aback. “What are you thinking, Brad? Surely my choice has to make you feel uneasy or jealous?” “Not really, I had a feeling it might be Adam or maybe even my brother.” “Peter? No way!” I laughed and Brad smiled. “I’ll propose this to Adam tomorrow at work. I think he might be interested.”

  About a week later, I was standing in front of my full-length mirror, staring at my body. “Are you nervous?” Brad asked. It seems Adam had agreed to Brad’s suggestion almost immediately. At first he had hesitated, thinking that Brad was trying to test his friendship, but in the end he agreed to come over.

  “I am a little nervous.” I clipped on my lacy bra and slipped into a tiny thong. Then I pulled a small crop-top over my upper body before stepping into a mini-skirt and rolling on some thigh-high stockings. My legs looked long and smooth.

  “You look so damn hot. I almost feel like I don’t want to share you.” He came up behind me, moving his hands up, cupping and squeezing my large breasts, “Nah-ah,” I chuckled, slapping his hands as I turned around. “You’re going to have to wait.”

  I was putting on a brave face, but deep down, I was a wreck---incredibly nervous, but also really excited. This was all so new to me. I had never even considered such a thing before Brad made the suggestion. In the week since he had proposed the threesome, our libido had increased considerably and we ended up having sex every night.

  Ding-dong!Adam was at the doorstep. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and I actually thought I was going to faint. “I think that’s him,” Brad offered. He appeared a bit nervous too as he headed toward the bedroom door and jogged downstairs. I looked in the mirror, brushing a few blonde wisps behind my shoulders. I could hear them talking downstairs and Adam laughed at something. Then I heard their footsteps on the stairs.

  “Lucy… wow, you look spectacular!” Adam embraced me with his strong arms and a compliment. I could smell a masculine fragrance wafting of his well-groomed face. He certainly came prepared for this. “Thanks,” I replied softly, feeling my face turning red.

  “So what happens now?” Adam offered, trying to break the obvious tension. I offered a suggestion “Maybe I can dance a little?” I had taken some pole dancing classes awhile back. It was a fad at the time, but it worked in a hurry to make me really strong and fit. I could still remember a few moves that didn’t require a pole. “Lucy took some pole-dancing classes a couple of months ago,” Brad mentioned as they both sat down on the edge of our king-sized bed.

  “I’ll need some music.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up one of my favorite playlists. A few seconds later, sensual music filled the air. I gyrated my hips back and forth, twirling my body slowly in circles, then pushed my ass out, allowing them to see the thong buried between my firm cheeks. Immediately, I noticed Adam becoming aroused. “You’re one lucky guy,” Adam whispered.

  I spread my legs, bent over and touched my toes, giving them a perfect view of my ass. I had no idea where I was getting the confidence to do this, but my heart was racing and adrenaline coursing through my veins. I stood up, walked backwards seductively, and sat down on Adam’s lap. Then I moved my hips back and forth, grinding myself on him. I could feel his erection pressing against me as he wrapped his arms around my body and squeezed my boobs.

  I pulled my crop top off, and unclipped my bra, causing it to bounce off my chest as my big, firm breasts popped out. “You have amazing tits,” Adam responded as he ran his fingers over my nipples, causing them to go rock-hard instantly. He continued playing with my nipples and squeezing my breasts.

  I could feel moisture building up between my legs. Adam had such an arousing effect on me. I stood up and turned around, leaning down so he could bury his face in my chest. From the corner of my eye I saw Brad get up and move behind me. He lifted my skirt and ran his hands over my firm cheeks, squeezing them hard.

  Then Adam wrapped his lips around my dark areolae, sucking hard on my nipples as Brad slipped his fingers into the sides of my panties pulling them down slowly. Adam moved his lips up, kissing the top of my breasts before running his tongue over my neck. I closed my eyes, moaning softly.

  The next moment Adam planted his lips on mine. I didn’t know if there were any rules on kissing, but at that moment I didn’t really care. I slipped my tongue into his mouth, tasting him as we kissed passionately. My nipples grew painfully erect. Brad pulled my moist panties down to my feet. I decided to take control.

  I went down onto my knees in front of Adam and pulled the top of his shorts down as his hard erection bounced up. He was literally throbbing with arousal. Before he knew what was happening I lowered my face and slipped his purple head between my red lips. He let out a load groan as I sucked his cock, pushing my face down as I tried to get him as deep as possible down my throat.

  My knees were apart, allowing Brad to move his hands between my thighs. I could feel his fingers running across my wet, swollen lips. I moaned loudly with Adam’s cock still deep in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, feeling Adam’s veiny shaft sliding in and out between my lips.

  Brad slipped his finger into my slit and started rubbing my clitoris. I could feel my little nub growing more erect as a tingling sensation coursed through my body. Brad knew my clitoris was always a winner if he wanted to make me crazy with lust.

  Adam grabbed a handful of my hair as I started sucking him off more furiously. I secretly wanted him to force my mouth further over his cock, causing me to gag on his long erection. I was having all of these weird sexual fantasies and inclinations that I never knew existed.

  “You better stop,” Adam panted as he pulled me off his throbbing cock. I smiled, wiping off the saliva running down my chin. Brad was still behind me, rubbing my wet folds with his fingers. “Why?” I asked, breathing heavily. Adam was panting. “I don’t want to cum yet.” I turned around and sat on his lap with my bare ass. I could feel his thick cock sliding between my lips from behind. “Shit,” I heard him say. He was so close to climaxing it wasn’t funny.

  “Come here,” I said to Brad, biting down on my bottom lip. “I want to wrap my lips around that erection of yours.” Brad didn’t waste any time, unbuckling his jeans as he pulled his cock out in one swift movement. He was completely erect and almost looked like a rocket ready for take-off. He stood in front of me as I took his entire length into my mouth. I sucked him off as I ground my body onto Adam’s shaft. He had his hands on my hips. I realized that any moment his cock could slip right into my tight, wet hole.

  A few minutes later I pulled my mouth off Brad’s dripping erection, and turned back around. “Lie back,” I said to Adam. It was time for the main event.

  As Adam lay back, I crawled on top of his body, spreading my thighs over his. I moved my hips back and forth, feeling his bulging erection sliding between my lips. Then I closed my eyes and moaned again, aching for him to enter me. The feeling of someone other than Brad inside of me was inexplicably arousing. It was something I would never have been able to admit to Brad.

  I leaned down, my breasts pressing against his chest, and moved my lips to his ear. “Do you want to fuck me?” I whispered. I felt dirty…a little slutty, but I liked it. He nodded his head eagerly. I sat up, squatting over his erection, and grabbed his shaft, guiding the tip into my tight wetness. He closed his eyes as the head of his cock breached my lips. I brought my
hips down slowly, and felt him slide into me, stretching me wide. I gasped loudly, closing my eyes and moaning as I felt him entering me completely. It felt more amazing than I ever thought possible. “That feels so good,” I stuttered.

  I placed my hands on his chest and started riding him, feeling his thick shaft sliding in and out of me. I felt lustful shivers up and down my spine as I increased my pace. He seemed mesmerized by my bouncing boobs as I rode him harder and faster. My hair flew everywhere as I slammed my hips down onto his, moaning loudly as I felt him pulsating inside me.

  Soon as I felt Brad’s hand on my back and I stopped my vigorous riding. “What’s wrong?” I panted. “Go forward,” he said, pushing against my back. I leaned forward, pressing my chest against Adam’s while he was still inside me. What was Brad up to? Adam played with the sides of my boobs while I waited. “You’re so damn sexy,” Brad said, running his fingers between my cheeks immediately I realized what he was thinking. Memories of our conversation about the threesome came flooding back into my mind: We could even do you at the same time…

  The thought of it almost sent me over the edge. I thought it was something that only happened in pornos – the kind Brad didn’t know I watched on occasion. Brad was about to go into my ass while his friend was pounding me from below. My heart was beating in my chest. The anticipation was killing me.

  Adam placed his hands on my hips and pulled my cheeks apart, helping Brad. It was almost as if the guys planned it all along. He pulled me up and down slowly, entering me deep from below. Brad swirled his finger around my ass. We’d never had anal sex before. He chose the perfect opportunity to try something new. I was so horny I would probably have agreed to anything.