2 comments/ 20097 views/ 7 favorites A Christmas Gift for Cole Ch. 01 By: lipswristsfingertips This is just the first chapter of a story about a husband, a wife, and her best friend. It will eventually lead to both non-consensual and group sex in the coming chapters. For now, here's a bit of masturbation, lesbian fantasy, and character development. This is my first time publishing any sort of erotica, so any comments and encouragement would be vastly appreciated. The next chapters are already in the works, either partially written or planned. Thank you for reading! Ch 1 - Leah gets off Ch 2 - Nora gets away Ch 3 - Cole gets his wish Ch 4 - Leah gets revenge --- "Come on, babe," Cole pleaded. "Just ask her!" He was seated at the foot of the bed, watching Leah undress for her shower, replacing her pajamas with a robe. She had recently made the mistake of countering his incessent threesome proposals by saying that she'd never be able to do it with a stranger. Cole had gotten it into his handsome blonde head that the perfect solution was to ask her best friend, Nora, to join them. "Cole," Leah paused in picking out the outfit she would wear for their annual Christmas party that night, glaring at him over the top of a form-fitting dark green sweater, setting it on the dresser. She spoke slowly and deliberately, hoping to hammer the point home. "Shut. Up. I am NOT asking Nora to have sex with us. She's my best friend! It would be too fucking weird." "Fine," He shrugged his broad shoulders. "I'll ask her." "No. You won't." "We'll see," He said, grinning at her as she turned and went into the bathroom. "No, we won't!" Leah scowled at him from the doorway and shut the door on him. She turned on the tap to let the water warm, listening to his muffled grumbling as he got up and started to get dressed. She turned to the mirror and picked up her hair brush, running it through her short, bouncy red hair and looking at her reflection. She set down the brush and opened her robe, sliding it off of her shoulders. As her body was bared before the mirror, she glanced down at herself and had a sudden flash of Nora's face, looking up at her from chest level. Her warm, hazel eyes were locked on Leah's as she gently tongued and suckled her friend's nipple, two fingers softly twiddling the other. Leah's cheeks flushed and she shook her head abruptly. She hung up her robe and stepped through the shower curtain into the hot steam. She began to wash up, soaping her skin more slowly and thoroughly than she normally would, brushing her fingers over her nipples repeatedly. She could not seem to shake that image of Nora looking up at her with her face pressed to her tits. As she rinsed bubbles from her lower body, her hand lingered between her legs. She saddled her clit with three fingers, her middle finger applying slight pressure to the little button sandwiched between her index and ring. She bit her lip and tipped her head back under the water, wetting her hair as she toyed with herself. She felt somewhat filthy despite the suds, imagining Nora again. This time her friend was slipping lower along her body, kissing down her tummy and threading her fingers through the delicate red pubic hair below. She parted Leah's labia with a single fingertip and leaned in, sealing her lips around her friend's clit, sucking and tonguing it simultaneously. That lone finger dipped lower and curled into her entrance. Leah lifted a leg to rest her foot on the edge of the bathtub, opening herself wide, and mimicked the action with her free hand. She wiggled her finger inside of herself, rubbing gently but insistently back and forth along her insides, searching for her g-spot. She moaned softly as she found the spot and slid a second finger into her cunt, stretching herself slightly. In her head, Nora did the same, pressing the pad of her tongue against her clit and brushing it left and right. Leah curled her own fingers, thrusting them in and out hard and fast, pounding her g-spot and keeping pace with the fingers on her clit rubbing frantically back and forth, just like Nora's tongue. Pleasure welled up in her and her legs trembled. She bit into her bottom lip and muffled the desperate whimpers rising in her throat as she came, her muscles squeezing rythmically around her pumping fingers. She leaned back against the shower wall, panting through her nose, her lips still sealed tightly against her low moans. She continued to slowly, softly move her fingers, while Nora gently lapped up her juices in her mind's eye and her insides pulsed with pleasure. A sudden pounding on the door interrupted her in the midst of her orgasm and her unbidden fantasy. She jumped, jerking her hands away from herself and nearly slipping on the slick tub, still gasping for breath and hoping she had kept quiet enough to avoid being heard. "Leah! Where are my black loafers?" Cole bellowed through the door to be heard over the sound of the shower running. "They're in the hall closet where you left them!" She waited to hear him move away from the door and let out a breath she hadn't known she was holding in. Flustered, she hurried to finish washing up and getting ready for the party. Completely unaware of his wife's recent release, Cole hustled downstairs to rummage in the hall closet for his dress shoes. He found them quickly and pulled them on. While Leah was blow-drying her hair and putting make-up on, he was in charge of making sure the bar was stocked and the Christmas tunes were playing. He plugged Leah's iPod into the speakers in the living room, putting on her carefully crafted holiday playlist, and then made his way to the kitchen to set up the bar. He glanced at the clock. Their guests would be arriving any minute. To his delight, Nora was the first to show up. "Hey, Cole!" She cried, giving him a little peck on the cheek, dusting snowflakes from her hair, and waving about a bottle of wine. "Look what I brought!" "Thank you, Nora," He chuckled and took the wine so she could get settled. Cole watched her hungrily while she removed her coat, clutching the bottle. She was so different from his wife. Leah was thin and lightly muscled, freckled and red-haired. Nora was plush and curvy. The expanses of her chest and hips were bordered by her mass of dark curly hair, a small waist, and thick thighs. He felt his cock jump in his pants at the sight of her cleavage, framed beautifully by the plunging neckline of her red dress. He imagined his shaft pressed firmly between the soft swells of her tits. While her back was turned to hang her coat, he reached down and adjusted himself, hoping she wouldn't notice the slight bulge developing as he stiffened. He could hardly help it! Her ass looked incredible in that dress. When she turned away from the coat rack and looked at him, he quickly busied himself with studying the label on the wine bottle and hurried off into the kitchen to add it to the bar. "Uhh..Leah's still getting ready. She should be down in a minute," He called back over his shoulder. "Great! I've been looking forward to seeing you guys again," Nora grinned as he walked away from her. She could always feel Cole's eyes on her from the moment she walked in the door. She had never really approved of him, actually. He was somewhat older than Leah and generally much less sweet. Nevertheless, it gave her a thrill to toy with him, to feel how badly he wanted what he couldn't have. In fact, she had chosen this particular dress with him in mind. Leah had told her once how envious she was of other women's breasts, since Cole preferred big tits and Leah's were quite small. The red dress showed her assets flawlessly and she knew it. That evening, even as the house filled up with a variety of other guests, Nora continually caught Cole's attention on her. Glancing at her out of the corner of his eye as he passed, subtly eavesdropping on her conversation with Leah while retrieving more ice from the freezer, peering at her from across the room over the shoulder of one of his work buddies, nodding distractedly as the man gestured wildly, clearly in the heat of story-telling. She could tell his gaze was on her whenever possible and didn't even have to look to know that he would notice her sneaking upstairs to use the master bathroom while the downstairs guest bath was occupied. Cole watched Nora's swaying hind end as she climbed the dark stairs, her ass perfectly displayed by the taut fabric of her red dress. He excused himself from where he'd been lingering on the edges of a conversation between his pals. Stepping away under the guise of adjusting the volume of the music, he turned it up slightly. He glanced around the room. Leah was busy in the kitchen and the other guests were distracted, deep in conversation. Nora was in the bathroom when he got upstairs. He sat on the edge of the bed to wait for her, but not before quietly locking the door behind him... --- That's it! I hope you enjoyed it. If you did, please comment. I'm looking forward to some feedback and encouragement to post the following chapters! :) Thank you so much for reading! A Christmas Gift for Cole Ch. 02 --- This is the second chapter of a story about a husband, a wife, and her best friend. This chapter and those to come will feature non-consensual, kinky, and group sex. This is only my second time publishing any sort of erotica, so any comments and encouragement would be vastly appreciated. The next chapters are in the works, either partially written or planned. Thank you for reading! Ch 1 - Leah gets off Ch 2 - Nora gets away Ch 3 - Cole gets his wish Ch 4 - Leah gets revenge --- Nora blinked, feigning surprise as she exited the bathroom, though the guilty little knot in her tummy loosened appreciatively, proudly. She had wanted him to follow her, even if she wasn't fully prepared to admit it to herself or anyone else. "Cole! Hey. What are you doing up here?" She watched him, seated on the edge of the bed in the dim room, illuminated only by the bathroom light spilling from the open door. "Well. I mean...it is my bedroom," He said, a smirk stealing over his lips. He got up and walked towards her. She stepped aside to let him by, thinking that he must have been waiting for the bathroom, clinging to the idea that maybe she hadn't lured him upstairs. That she was a good girl and a good friend. However, instead of passing her, he advanced towards her and she reversed a step or two, genuinely surprised now as he backed her up against the wall. He planted his palms solidly against it, his strong, wiry forearms on either side of her head, corralling her and leaning in. She scowled, though she felt a little thrill between her thighs, a tightening pulse in her cunt. "What the fuck are you doing, Cole?" He shushed her, bringing his palm up to her cheek in a tender caress. She jerked away, affronted, but he grabbed her by the throat. Her eyes widened, locked on his, a gasp caught upon her lips. "Leah and I wanted to ask you a favor," He spoke quietly as he leaned in and licked her cheek hungrily. She grimaced and turned her head away, stammering. Her hands lifted to tug at his fingers, but they were like a vice around her neck. "Oh. Well. W-what is it?" "We want to fuck you. We want you to fuck us. However you wanna look at it." His free hand came up to unceremoniously toy with her tits, trailing a fingertip along her cleavage and then groping each breast, jiggling them, squeezing firmly, one by one. "What? No. Nora's my best fr-..." "No?" He growled. "Fine," Interrupting her argument, he dropped his free hand between her thighs, sliding it up to the the heat between. He pressed his fingers against her, nudging the delicate fabric of her panties up into the cleft of her labia. He grinned as he felt the fabric grow damp against his fingertips. "No!" Nora raised her voice, feeling genuine panic welling in her tummy. Along with something else. This was going too far. He shouldn't be touching her. And he wouldn't dare fuck her. Upstairs at his own holiday party. In his own bedroom. With his wife, her best friend, slaving away in the kitchen downstairs, catering to the guests in their home. He wouldn't. Right? Cole clamped the hand on her throat over her mouth instead, not wanting to risk her protests being heard over the jangling, upbeat music playing below. The look in her eyes made his cock stir in his slacks. Her lovely lips were obscured by his large palm, his fingers and thumb digging into her soft cheeks, and those beautiful hazel orbs were catching the light from the open bathroom door and reflecting back to him, filled with fear and reluctant lust. He cocked his wrist and dug his fingers deeper, pushing the fabric into her slick cunt, mashing her clit beneath the taut cotton. She moaned against his palm in spite of herself as he curled his fingers and vibrated his hand hard between her legs, drilling against her g-spot. She grew even wetter. He yanked her panties aside and returned his fingers to her pussy, adding a third and stretching her deliciously as his cock filled his pants, bulging against the zippered front. Nora tilted her head back and twisted it side to side, but he kept his grip on her face, muffling the moans that rose from her lips. She panted hard through her nose until he shifted his fingers and pinched it shut, completely cutting off her air supply. Her eyes flashed open again and she struggled in his grasp as he pressed his body firmly against her, trapping her against the wall with a subtle grinding of his hips. She could feel his hard cock pressed to her hip as his fingers drilled into her, making sloppy sounds. Despite her protests and struggles, she was so wet for him. "Cole?" Leah was calling from downstairs, her voice raised above the Christmas tunes. Cole released Nora in a flash, leaving her empty, abandoned, gasping to catch her breath with her wet pussy exposed, skirt gathered over her hips and panties pulled aside. She leaned against the wall willingly now, not trusting her unsteady legs to hold her up on her tenuously high heels. He moved to the door and swiftly unlocked it, opening it wide and calling down. "Yeah?" Leah paused halfway up the stairs, tensed and suspicious, having seen him open the closed bedroom door. "What are you doing?" She hissed. He replied, quietly, calmly. "Nora spilled some wine on her dress. She needed to borrow your stain remover and she didn't want to bother you while you were cooking. I'm helping her find it." Leah deflated somewhat, sighing with relief. "Oh. Okay. Well, we're out of those little Christmas tree napkins and I'm trying to set the table. Come on down. I know there are more in the basement, but it's on that shelf I can never reach." "I'll be right down." Leah turned and went back to the kitchen, her concerns assuaged for the moment, though suspicion niggled at her. Why had the door been closed? He wouldn't really be making a move on Nora. Not with her and a house full of guests right downstairs. Would he? Cole glanced back into the bedroom at Nora, who was frozen against the wall, her skirt still hiked up. He walked back over to her, took a handful of her long, dark hair and squeezed. Craning her head back, he stuffed his slippery fingers into her mouth, murmuring. "Clean your fucking cunt off my fingers, Nora." She was close to tears already, feeling humiliated, violated. It was just supposed to be teasing. A flirtation here and there, nothing more. Not this. Certainly not this. When he filled her mouth with his wet fingers, covered in her arousal, the tears spilled over and dripped down her cheeks. Regardless, she worked her tongue against his saturated skin obediently and suckled the digits clean, trembling. Cole removed his fingers from her lips and sucked each one himself, tasting the remnants of her wetness and the sweetness of her mouth. He wiped the remaining damp across her cleavage and gave her tits one more grope, watching her cry for just a moment before turning away. His voice was low, but authoritative. "Get yourself right and come back downstairs." As he exited the room, he tossed a stain remover stick at her feet. "And don't forget to get that wine off your dress." --- Thank you for reading! Again, I would adore feedback or kind words. I'm a little nervous about posting these. I hope they're enjoyable for you all! :) I'm going to try to get the final chapters out to you in a more timely fashion. LWF