Sam was in for some threesome teasing torture.
Sam overheard my friend Trish and me at the bar, and given what he said, Trish and I agreed to give him some threesome teasing torture.
Trish and I were in the bar after a day of lesbian nurse care. Sam came up to us and assured us that he’d give us ladies a great time. When Trish told him to go away, he replied he was a tiger in bed. “I’ll get both of you to come within seconds,” the brash young man told us. As we took stock of him, a skinny little thing, we noticed some equally drunk friends who seemed to be cheering him on.
“Mr. Vanderpump?” Trish asked me, referring to our patient today.
When I realized what she meant, threesome teasing torture, I smirked. “Still have the equipment,” I informed her.
“Well then, ‘Tiger’, you’re in for some fun.” She stood up. “Our hotel is just down the road.”
Sam nearly shit his pants then, but, luckily for us, he held on.
The Cage
Our hotel was a nice bright pink and blue, with two beds. But Sam said nothing about the soft colors or dim lighting. Instead, he shuffled around awkwardly, a nervous virgin, honestly. Little did he know our threesome teasing torture plans for him.
“Lay down,” I told him and guided him to the bed. I lay beside him and kissed his mouth, guiding his hands over to the edge of the bed while Trish undressed, bending over almost right over his hands. When she was ready, she tapped my head and winked at me.
“I want some of that love,” she stated and sat right over his cock.
However, when Sam went to grab her head, he realized that we had tied his hands behind his back. He struggled, but no amount of struggle could get his hands free.
Desperate, Sam cried out. “Suck me or something!”
Trish and I laughed. “Or something,” I agreed.
Teasing The “Tiger”
Trish lay between Sam’s legs, taking off his pants. I smirked and went behind Trish, my hands on her breasts. I hoped he understood that he was involved in threesome teasing torture.
Squeezing Trish’s breasts a little for Sam’s delight, I grinned as I saw his cock strain in his pants. Trish ignored him, too, and moved her head to kiss me. Of course, she let go of his thighs- one should never keep a lady waiting. Especially not when we had threesome teasing torture to deliver. After all, that’s what Sam wanted, right?
We kept kissing over Sam, my long hair falling down even to her breasts. And I leaned down, my mouth leaving hickies all over his neck.
“Come and get it, tiger, if you can,” Trish groaned, sitting up. She opened up her legs, so nice and wet, inches from his hard cock in his pants. As the scent and sight came over Sam, he whined.
“Don’t worry,” I told him. “I’ll take good, good care of her.” I winked at him, and then I reached for her glistening pussy.
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