American Horror Story Cosplay – threesome with Alissa Noir & Leah Obscure
Title: A Gothic Threesome for the Ages
In the dimly lit boudoir, an eerie incense burned, its musky scent filling the air with unseen promise. The bedsheets were a tangle of silk and lace, tracing the curves of three extraordinary women as they lounged upon the mattress in a tableau of sensual debauchery.
Alissa Noir reclined against the plush pillows, her raven hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall of midnight. Clad in a sheer black negligee, her full breasts strained against the delicate fabric, nipples hardening beneath the ghostly sheen. Beside her, Leah Obscure sat perched on the edge of the bed, a vision of gothic elegance in her tight leather corset and thigh-high fishnets. Her fiery red locks tumbled down her back in a riot of curls, framing a face that held the promise of unholy delights.
MoirĂ¡ O’Hara, costumed as the ghostly librarian-turned-slut, lounged between her two partners, her plump breasts rising and falling with each tantalizing breath. She wore nothing but a lacy black thong and sheer stockings, the silvery scars across her porcelain skin only adding to her allure.
As the incense smoke wreathed their bodies in miasma, the trio began to move, hands skimming over heaving flesh as they each turned to lavish attention upon the others. Moira’s nimble fingers danced up Alissa’s thighs, pushing aside her negligee to caress the slick heat hidden within. Alissa gasped, arching her back as the ghostly touch sent shivers through her body.
At the same time, Leah leaned in to capture one of Moira’s rosy nipples between her crimson lips, swirling her tongue around the hardened peak until Moira was writhing in ecstasy. Alissa watched them, her eyes darkening with desire as she unzipped her partner’s corset, letting it fall away to reveal Leah’s own full breasts, already straining towards her touch.
Lost in a haze of lust, Alissa and Leah switched their attentions, mouths claiming uncharted territory as Moira writhed in the throes of their mutual passion. Hands roamed, lips kissed, and moans echoed off the bedroom walls as the threesome surrendered to carnal rapture.
Alissa and Leah turned their focus to Moira, twinning their efforts to lavish every inch of her supple skin with attention. Mouths found breasts, nipples, belly…and then lower, to the thong-swathed mound that ached for their touch. Together they coaxed Moira to the cusp of climax, only to retreat, teasing, until she was crying out with desperate need.
But the ghostly vixen would not be denied. As her lovers gathered to worship her body, Moira surged up, pushing them back onto the pillows. In a sinuous dance, she prowled over them, hair tumbling across their bodies as she pinned each in turn and claimed their lips in searing kisses.
Wild, wanton, they gave themselves utterly to the moment. Hands tangled, legs entwined, and gasps turned to screams of pure pleasure as the trio found release, writhing in the tangled sheets until finally, the last tremor faded into the mists of their gothic domain.
With a satisfied sigh, Moira collapsed between them, twisting to share a kiss with each of her lovers in turn. Alissa brushed the hair from her face, gazing at her with an expression of pure adoration. Leah, still flush from their shared passion, merely moaned at the touch of their lips upon hers.
The trio lay there, still basking in the afterglow of forbidden pleasures, until a sudden breeze ruffled the curtains, the scent of autumn leaves and decay swirling through the room. Moira shivered, senses heightening. In this moment between pleasure and prolonging, she could almost feel the presence of something ancient and hungry, waiting…
But that was a tale for another time. For now, the ghostly vixen was content to bask in the warmth of her paramours, their soft whimpers and sighs a soothing lullaby as she drifted off into a dreamless slumber, ready to haunt the desires of others once more.
The End