The Card Game That Got the Three of Us Out of Control
I won the hand and, for the first time, had both of them at my mercy. My husband and our guest, waiting for my order. And I already knew what I was going to ask them to do.
I won the hand and, for the first time, had both of them at my mercy. My husband and our guest, waiting for my order. And I already knew what I was going to ask them to do.
Ramiro texted me that he’d decide in the moment whether he wanted the happy ending. Neither of us imagined how far we’d go that Thursday afternoon.
At four in the morning, while he was making love to me, my husband whispered my coworker’s name. And I, in the dark, smiled.
I set just one rule: I decided what would happen and how far it would go. Neither of them had any idea how far I intended to take that night.
I tied the blindfold on carefully and told her to just feel. She had no idea someone else was waiting behind the curtain for her turn.
Sebastián was late that night, so Valeria and Mateo had dinner alone. Between the wine and the silence, they both confessed something neither of them could yet name.
I posted an ad looking for two discreet gentlemen. When I opened the suite door and saw them both waiting for me, I knew that night would have no limits.
Three months alone with her daughter and a cold bed. When a message offered her a summer away from everything, she never imagined two men would be waiting.
I thought it was just a routine cleaning. But when he summoned me to his house that night, I discovered he had a surprise waiting on the sofa.
I heard their moans through the wall and lay still, imagining. I didn’t know that curiosity would end with me between the two of them.
I’d been married to her for eleven years and thought I knew her completely. That night, with my best friend still in the house, I discovered a side of her I’d never imagined.
One of them pushed me against the wall while the other knelt without saying a word; I knew right away that I wasn’t leaving that apartment in one piece.
We had been inviting him over after every dinner for months. This time we wanted more: two days locked away with him, no clock, no neighbors, no brakes.
I work alone on the night shift and nothing ever happens. Until a red sports car stopped at the pump and out stepped the longest legs I’d ever seen.
Every night I stayed until closing just to watch him move behind the bar. I had no idea the shy boy held the woman who would change my life.
She got up angry because he was watching soccer and didn’t even notice her. She had no idea that bumping the table would ignite the whole afternoon.
I told her yes because it turned me on more than it did her. What I didn’t plan on was falling asleep just when things were getting good.
A hallway bulb gave out and went dark. In the dimness, her hands circled my waist and I knew she’d been waiting years for that moment without daring to name it.
Tomás came out of the shower naked and said why should he get dressed if we were going to strip him anyway. That night in the cabin, none of the four of us thought about sleeping.
“Come down at nine. Well-showered, shaved, and without underwear. Tonight we’re going to use you between the two of us.” I turned off the phone with trembling hands and started counting the hours.