Romance MMF: Stolen At First Glance (Threesome, threesome romance, mmf, mmf romance, mmf ménage, bisexual romance, bisexual male, bbw, bbw romance, lesbian Book 1)

Threesome  

MMF Stolen At First Glance
  

By

Donny Catchman 

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(Summary)

As much as Shelly likes Jake she doesn't know what she's in for when she lays down on the table and begs him to fuck her right there in her kitchen. Shocked when Jake says that he has to go home but that he will be back she is disappointed in him as she relaxes on the kitchen table thinking about putting her top back on she is happy that Jake comes back to her but not happy that he brought a friend with him. What she thinks is going to be a day just between the two of them turns into much more when Jake and his roommate Ralph carry her upstairs and ties her down to the bed. Finally having their way with her with her legs spread so her pussy is teasing them and her big tits bouncing around as she thrashes on the bed trying to break loose. Before the end she finds out whose the boss is.

Shelly was long legged and tall. She had long red hair. Living alone in her two bedroom house she found it got awfully boring at the house. She didn't have many friends and she wasn't the type who wanted to hang out and have a few drinks. More of a loner. Her hazel eyes were looking around the kitchen to look for something to eat. Just waking up she had put on her two piece bathing suit that was blue. She had big tits as she looked down at them she noticed that they looked like they might fall out at any minute. Hoping that the mail man might come by with a special package for her. She thought he was kind of cute and wouldn't mind standing in front of him and one of her tits accidentally falling out of her bathing suit. She laughed when she thought about this, shaking her head she knew that her shaved pussy was getting wet inside the bottoms of her swimsuit. It had been a long time since she had sex. The only sex she had was watching porn movies and fingering her pussy. Sometimes she would use her dildo and please her pussy but it wasn't very often that she did. It wasn't the same as having a man's cock inside of her.

              “You are pathetic.” Shelly mumbled to herself as she reached for a bottle of beer in the fridge since she couldn't find anything else. She knew that she had to go food shopping but she didn't feel like it. It wasn't like she ate a lot anyways and she was more then willing to skip a meal if she had to.

              Sitting down at the kitchen table she opened the beer and took a sip from it. She didn't care that it was only eight in the morning that was the thing of living alone and not having any children. She could do what she wanted at age twenty-five she didn't live with her parents anymore. She had gotten a modeling job at home where she worked three days a week and came up with her money for bills. Her parents really didn’t like what she did but it wasn't them that she had to worry about supporting it was herself.

              Hearing the ringing of the doorbell on the other side of the house she sighed, taking the beer with her she wondered what kind of sales man at the house and what they were selling. Most of the time that was who it was when the door bell rang that early.

              “Coming!” She hollered out when she heard the doorbell ringing again. Going through the living room and down a long hallway she finally came to the front door. Wondering why she had picked the house where the kitchen was all the way over on the side of the house. Then she remembered about the big swimming pool in the back yard that she had fallen in love with. She loved sitting out in her lawn chair soaking up the sun and then when she was hot enough to take a dip in the pool there had been long nights in the pool where she would swim back and forth or just soak in it and she loved the hot tub that was in a room all by itself upstairs.

              Without asking who was at the door she sighed heavily again and unlocked it. Pulling the door open without smiling.

              “Hi, I uh....I live next door and was wondering if you had any sugar that I could borrow.” A man almost as tall as her was standing there blushing. He had blue eyes and brown hair. Not wearing a shirt just wearing a pair of jeans with old sneakers on. She figured he had just thrown them on to come over to the house hoping that he wouldn't have to go to the store first thing in the morning.

              “Sure. I thought you were a salesman.” She laughed at him, taking another sip from her beer. Not really knowing anyone she thought that the man standing on her stoop was rather handsome. She saw that he had a good tan and that he was well built. She didn't see any fat on him at all. He was all muscle as he stood there still smiling and showing off his bleached white teeth that she was sure he had just bleached that morning.

              “My name is Jake.” He told her softly as she let him into the house without even asking his name. She didn't care what his name was if she had wanted to know she would have asked him.

              “My name is Shelly.” She felt the need to say something to him as she turned her back on him and headed down the long hall and finally made her way back to the kitchen.

              Jake had watched her ass sway from side to side. Checking out her body and loving what his eyes were seeing.

              “How long have you lived here? I don't think I have seen you but a few times.” Jake tried striking up a conversation with her.

              “I've lived here a few months. I really don't know anyone in the neighborhood. I try to keep to myself mainly.” She shrugged her shoulders reaching up over the stove to open the cupboard that the sugar was in.

              Finding the bag of sugar right in front of her when she opened the cupboard door she took it down and put it on the blue counter beside her. Her feet felt cool against the white tiled floor. She was glad that she always washed her floors at night time. It was something she had done since she was little. Always bleaching the floors at night because she didn't have anything better to do. It wasn't like someone was banging down her door to spend time with her.

              “Nice kitchen.” Jake looked around the room. He saw the long wooden table in the middle of the room and the sliding doors over on the other side of the kitchen that went outside to the pool. He had a pool out back of his house too. Though he didn't like swimming in it by himself he had to push himself to exercise and swim laps to keep himself in good shape. His roommate wasn't one to spend time with him. He thought it was more like since they couldn't find their own place on their own that they were only there for one another to help pay the bills and the rent so they wouldn't have to move back in with their families.

              “Thanks. Well there you go.” Shelly looked at him and then back at the sugar. Not really wanting to have company so early in the morning.

              “So...are you seeing anyone?” Jake asked her softly, looking down at his feet. He thought he might as well ask her since he was there.

              “No. I haven't dated in a long time. How about you?” Shelly thought she saw him blush. Seeing how good looking he was she couldn't see why he would have a hard time getting any girl to date him. But he shook his head slowly just the same.

              “Really?” She asked him, shocked because he was so good looking. She figured he probably didn't know how to talk to girls. That's what happened with the hot guys. They were too dumb to see that a girl was interested in them and then when they were attracted to someone they were too shy to ask them out.

              “Yeah. I don't know what it is but I'm not really lucky with the girls.” Jake rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled a little.

              “If you aren't doing anything later I wouldn't mind if you came back over and had a few drinks with me. We could sit out in the back yard and have some drinks, talking you know.....whatever.” Shelly told him lightly. Surprised that she was inviting a man over that she didn’t' even know. She silently scolded herself for inviting him over wondering if she looked hungry for company.

              “That would be great!” Jake's blue eyes grew wide at the opportunity to spend more time with her.

              “Good. So take your sugar and when you are done using it make sure you bring it back over. I don't like neighbors who keep things that I let them borrow.” She joked and heard him laugh as he grabbed the bag of sugar off the counter and she showed him to the front door.

              “Great, see you later.” She waved to him, reminding him without sounding desperate to come back over and see her.

              When she closed the door behind her she locked it and shook her head as she pressed her back against the cool door.

              “You really are a piece of work Shelly. He must think that you're in idiot. If he doesn't come back over then you know that you sound desperate and if he does come back over its probably because he feels bad for you.” She mumbled to herself as she drank down half the bottle of beer. Not really up for just sipping it now.

              Making her way back into the kitchen she looked in the fridge and saw that she only had a few beers left. Thinking about the vodka that she had in her cupboard under the sink she thought about making it with some orange juice she had in the fridge.

              She busied herself making the orange juice. Thinking she would save the beer for Jake if he decided to come back over. She couldn't invite him over without offering him a beer while they talked and got to know one another.

              Shelly set the orange juice in the fridge waiting for Jake to come back over she made sure that the upstairs was clean enough to let people up there in case he wanted a tour of the house. Which he didn't look like the type to want to go through someone's house. He acted more like someone who just wanted company himself.

              Finally heading back downstairs she was already sweating. Not having an air conditioner she guessed it had to be at least ninety degrees inside the house. She had thought about cooking something from dinner with what she had but she didn't want to start the stove up and make the house even hotter then what it was.

              Making as much money as she did she thought to put it on top of her list to get a few air conditioners for the house. She needed something to cool her off other then going out to the pool that only cooled her off for a little while.

              Making a screwdriver with the orange juice she had made earlier she mixed the two together and headed out for the back yard. Leaving the sliding door open she headed down the few steps off the porch and down a small hill of grass that tickled her feet. She saw her white lawn chair and smiled, the sun was out and the skies were blue no hint of rain cloud in sight. She sat down in her chair and pushed a lever to make it go all the way down so that she could tan while she waited. Not sure if she would hear the doorbell from outback or not.

              She took a sip of her drink and put it down beside her as she let the sun kiss her body. Looking down at herself she didn't think she looked that bad. She had a flat stomach that most women would have to have. She had beautiful long legs and she did a good job shaving her pussy she thought as she stretched the bottom of her bathing suit so she could take a look at her pussy. She giggled a little, not knowing any other woman who would sit there and admire her own pussy while they were alone. Usually she saved it for men. Not her. She wasn't sure she would know what to do if a man was naked in front of her it had been that long.

              “Get a grip.” Shelly whispered to herself, taking her glass and drinking down half her drink. She thought it was too strong but by the time she finished it she was feeling better about herself and relaxed  hearing the bees buzzing and the birds chirping in the trees.

              Closing her eyes and smiling wider as she thought about Jake. Wondering if he was going to stand her up or actually come over. The more she thought about him and how he looked when he showed up at her door she began moving her hand down to her flat stomach and rubbing it with the flatness of her hand. Moaning softly to each other she moved her hand down to the waist band of her bikini bottom and slowly dipped her fingers inside of it. She whimpered as she felt the tips of her fingers start playing with her clit. Spreading her pussy lips she was just about to touch her pussy and slide a finger into it knowing she was really wet inside and wanting to please herself she heard someone clearing their throat.

              Quickly slipping her hand out of her bikini bottom and opening her eyes she saw Jake standing above her with his hands on his hips and a smile on his face. She didn't have to ask how much he had seen. She saw it on his face that he had seen everything she had done to herself. She was sure that he didn't make a noise until she was getting ready to finger herself.

              “Well isn't this embarrassing.” She laughed lightly. Not sure what else to say to him as she felt her face getting warm.

              “Don't worry about it. There's nothing to say. I do like to pleasure myself from time to time. Its a normal thing. I rang your doorbell a few times and then came around back. Sorry.” Jake explained to her quickly.

              She got up from the chair slowly and saw that he had changed out of the clothing he was  wearing earlier. She saw he had on a pair of green swimming trunks and white flip-flops on. She looked over at the porch and saw that her bag of sugar was right there on the top step.