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Tantalizing Tales of Taboo Trios

Title: The Scorching Summer Night

The evening was hot, sticky with an air of desire that hung heavily in the air. It was a scorching summer night, one of those balmy evenings that could only exist in the sultry depths of August. A trio of friends, all eager for a bit of adventure, found themselves drawn to each other in a way they had never been before.

Jonas, a burly man with muscles that rippled like waves upon a beach, stood in the center of the room. His massive cock twitched and pulsed with anticipation as he watched the two others approach him. On one side was Samantha, a tall, slender woman with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her breasts were perky and firm, jutting out enticingly from beneath the tight black lace of her bra. In contrast, on the other side stood Petra, a curvaceous beauty with thick thighs and an ass that seemed to be made for wrapping around a man.

As they moved closer, Jonas could feel their desire radiating off them like heat waves from a furnace. He reached out, his large, calloused hands gripping their hips, pulling them both close enough so their bodies touched him in all the right places. Petra's eyes sparkled with excitement as she felt her pussy juices trickle down her thighs, her nipples hardening into erect points of desire that jutted out from beneath the thin fabric of her shirt.

Samantha moaned softly, a low, animalistic sound that vibrated through Jonas' body like an electric current. She reached up to grasp his neck, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together in a tantalizing tango, each moving with the rhythm of the other until it seemed as though they were one.

As their lips parted, Jonas moved on to Petra, his mouth trailing down her neck, leaving a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses that made her shiver with delight. He nuzzled at her collarbone before moving further south, his tongue darting out to flick against the sensitive skin of her cleavage.

Petra's breathing quickened as she felt Jonas' warm breath against her skin. She reached behind herself to unzip her jeans, revealing a pair of black lace panties that matched Samantha's bra. As she wriggled out of them, revealing a perfectly shaven pussy that glistened with desire, Jonas' eyes widened in appreciation.

He could smell her arousal, a heady mix of sweat and sex that filled the room like a sweet perfume. With a growl, he grabbed Petra by the hips, lifting her up until she was straddling his waist, her pussy hovering just above his throbbing member. She moaned softly as she felt him press against her, the tip of his cock teasing her swollen clit.

"Fuck me," she begged, her eyes pleading for release. "Make me yours."

Jonas obliged, sliding his length into her tight pussy in one smooth motion. Petra gasped at the sensation, her body trembling with pleasure as he filled her completely. They moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies becoming one fluid motion that seemed to defy gravity.

Samantha watched them from the corner of her eye, a smile playing on her lips as she reached down to caress her own pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. She could feel her juices soaking through, creating a wet spot that spread across her underwear like a map marking the path towards ecstasy.

Unable to resist any longer, Samantha stepped forward and pressed her lips against Jonas', their tongues tangling together in a sensuous dance of passion. She felt Petra's hands on her back, pulling her closer so that they could all feel each other's heat as it radiated through the room like a beacon calling out for more.

As the three continued to move together like dancers at a rave, Samantha felt Jonas' hand slide down between her legs, his fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing against it with just enough pressure to send shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She moaned into Jonas' mouth, the sound lost amidst the cacophony of lust that filled the room.

Petra could sense that Samantha was close, her hips moving faster and harder as she sought release. She reached down to cup one of Samantha's breasts in her hand, gently squeezing it as Jonas' fingers continued their relentless assault on her clit.

"Come for me," Petra whispered, her voice a low growl that vibrated through the air like thunder. "Let go and let me feel you explode."

Samantha could no longer hold back, her body tensing as she felt the waves of pleasure building within her. With one final thrust, Jonas' cock hit that perfect spot inside her, sending her spiraling into a world where reality blurred with fantasy, desire melding seamlessly with ecstasy.

As Samantha came down from her orgasmic high, she felt Petra's hands on her shoulders, urging her to turn around and face them both. She obeyed, her eyes wide with anticipation as she watched Jonas guide his still-hard cock towards her waiting mouth.

Petra watched as Samantha opened her mouth, taking him in slowly at first before gradually increasing her pace until she was sucking him off with abandon, her tongue flicking against the tip of his cock like a hungry snake seeking its prey.

Seeing this, Petra knew it was her turn to take control. She reached between her legs and found Jonas' hand, urging him to move faster and harder as he fingered her pussy. His other hand grabbed her hips, pulling her closer so that their bodies were flush against one another.

"Oh God," she gasped, the sound muffled by Samantha's mouth as it wrapped around Jonas' cock once more. "I'm going to... fuck!"

As Petra came, her pussy clenching tightly around Jonas' cock, her body convulsing in a series of spasms that left them both breathless and spent. The trio collapsed onto the floor, their bodies sticky with sweat and desire, their hearts pounding like drums in a tribal ritual.

As they lay there, panting for breath and basking in the afterglow of their passion, Jonas knew that this was just the beginning. There were many more tantalizing tales of taboo trios waiting to be told, each one more erotic than the last. And as long as they had each other, they would never run out of stories to share.