Sweet Bride to Slutty Swinger: My Hunger for Threesomes
Megan is an innocent woman who has limited experience with men. She is the smart type who dates nice guys and enjoys ties with a close-knit, Christian family. She spends most of her spare time with her close friend who is the uncanny opposite of her. Megan has always envied her friend, Rita’s, lack of inhibition. But she doesn’t believe she could ever step outside her own norms. An encounter at the car wash changes all of this. She meets a man who unlocks something within her that she never knew existed. She is eager to explore this thing but does not want to betray her values. She begins to question who she really is and embarks on a change in lifestyle in a bid to get to know her sexual side better.

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The wedding reception was winding down and I wasn’t feeling tired at all. I was feeling nervous, strangely like a sheep being led to slaughter but excited at the same time. I gripped my champagne glass, clammy hands sticking to the surface. Looking out over the crowd, my eyes found Rita. She had her pink bridesmaid dress on. Strapless dresses are her thing. Strapless and short. So that’s what she wore on the big day. There she was, dancing with a cousin of mine. A bit too close for comfort but this was Rita after all. I marveled at how relaxed she appeared to be, despite what she was about to do. For a moment, I considered how stupid it might be to give my new husband access to such a tempting woman. But better someone I’ve known for years than a complete stranger off the streets.
As soon as the reception was over, Jason took me by the waist and ushered me to the car waiting for us outside. He had a devilish grin on his face as he asked me, “Are you ready?” I nodded shyly while he held the door open for me. Lowering myself into my seat, I gathered my princess dress around me. He closed my door and walked round to his seat, winking at me as he walked past the windshield.
We drove to a classy hotel in total silence. Jason was clearly highly anticipating the evening. He kept reaching for my hand and stroking it sensually. If my dress hadn’t been getting in the way, his hand would have made it all the way up my thighs. We finally arrived at the hotel and checked in. A few guests beamed at the newlyweds on our way to the room we had booked for the night. Knees practically knocking together, I stepped through the door he held open for me.
A scene of red rose petals strewn over the bed, champagne in ice buckets and a sweet, creamy aroma filling the air greeted me. I turned to Jason, touched by such a display of sentimentality. I suddenly felt even more aware of his presence. I touched the buttons on his shirt, freeing him of the fabric with each button. Pulling the shirt out of his pants, my hands travelled up the middle of his torso and down again as I finished undressing him. Finally, when our clothes were lying in heaps on the floor, I took his hand and led him to the bathroom. I’ve always preferred to take a shower before we make love so I was beginning to relax as we stepped into our usual routine. We’d only been in the shower five minutes before I heard the door bang. I jumped and Jason smiled at me mischievously. She was here.


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