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Title: “A Sultry Summer Threesome on the Terrasse”

The sun was beating down on the small terrasse attached to the bustling bar. Heat waves shimmered off the pavement as sweat trickled down the curves of the two gorgeous brunettes sipping their cold drinks. They giggled and whispered, stolen glances cast towards the handsome stranger sitting alone at a table nearby, sipping a beer and scrolling through his phone.

Lisa, the more outgoing of the two, tossed her long chestnut hair over her shoulder and downed the rest of her margarita. “What do you say we go introduce ourselves, make the poor boy’s day?” she suggested to her shy brunette friend Sara, giving her an impish grin.

Sara’s cheeks flushed pink but she nodded, her green eyes sparkling with equal parts nerves and excitement. “Let’s do it.”

They sauntered over to the man’s table, hips swaying seductively. Lisa leaned against his table, propping herself up with her elbows and giving him an ample view of her cleavage in her low-cut top.

“Mind if we join you?” she purred, flashing him a dazzling smile.

The man looked up, recognition dawning in his brown eyes as he took in the two beauties before him. “Be my guest,” he rumbled, gestures to the empty chairs at his table.

“I’m Lisa and this little minx is Sara,” Lisa introduced, pulling out a chair for her friend. “Wanna get out of this heat? Maybe go up to my place?” she suggested boldly, batting her lashes.

He grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”

They gathered their things and headed inside, ignoring the looks of jealousy shot their way by other patrons. In the elevator, Sara clumsily tried to make conversation, tripping over her words in her nervousness.

“No need to be shy,” the man purred, reaching out to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear, his fingers grazing her neck. “I think you’re adorable.”

Sara blushed deeper, butterflies swirling in her stomach at his touch. When they reached Lisa’s floor, she led them inside, straight to her bedroom.

“Now, where were we?” Lisa mused, turning to face the man and pressing herself against his strong chest. She captured his lips in a heated kiss, nipping his bottom lip and letting her hands roam his muscular body.

He groaned into her mouth, his own hands sliding down the curve of her waist to grip her supple rear. Over Lisa’s shoulder, he caught Sara’s eye, giving her a smoldering look that made her knees weak.

Lisa felt the bulge growing in his jeans, grinding against her hip. She reached down to palm his sizeable erection through his pants. “My god, you’re huge,” she gasped, stroking him firmly.

Sara watched, transfixed by the erotic display. Lisa gestured her over, and she approached on trembling legs. The man pulled her close, one arm wrapped around Lisa while his other hand reached for Sara, cupping her face and pulling her in for a searing kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, exploring her sweetness as his thumb brushed her plump bottom lip.

Lisa unzipped his fly, freeing his enormous cock which sprang forth, long and thick and erect. She wrapped her hand around it, rubbing her thumb over the leaking tip. “Commando,” she breathed. “Such a naughty boy.”

He chuckled, his voice heady with lust. “I had a feeling I’d be getting lucky today.”

She stroked him firmly as he kissed Sara with increasing passion, his large hands groping their asses. “I need you inside me,” Lisa demanded, pushing her shorts down and exposing her bare mound, Wetter flicking her swollen clit.

He spun her around and bent her over the edge of the bed, her cheek pressed into the mattress. He kicked her legs apart and nestled his hips between her thighs, the tip of his member nudging at her entrance which was dripping with arousal.

“Wait, let me get a condom,” Sara said suddenly, realizing the oversight.

He shook his head. “No need, baby. I want to feel you raw. Don’t worry, I’ll pull out.”

Her stomach clenched in anticipation. Lisa moaned as he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt inside her hot, slick channel. He groaned, relishing her tightness around his throbbing shaft.

“Fuck, so tight,” he grunted, pulling back and snapping his hips forward, pounding into her, the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.

Sara watched, entranced by the erotic sight, her hand creeping between her legs. Lisa’s moans rose in pitch and tempo, her entire body jiggling with the force of his thrusts. He reached around to thumb her clit, vibrating it rapidly.

“Oh god, yes, right there!” Lisa cried, her inner walls fluttering around him. He hammered into her with reckless abandon, his sac slapping her clit with each powerful stroke.

Sara’s fingers moved furiously over her throbbing nub, whimpering at the edge of her own impending release as she watched Lisa come undone. The brunette beauty was pushed over the edge, her cunt clamping down on his pistoning cock like a vice as she shattered, screaming his name.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he warned, pulling out and fisting his slick member rapidly. With a strangled groan, thick pearly ropes of cum erupted from the swollen head, splattering over Lisa’s ass and the small of her back.

Sara seized that moment to tumble over the edge as well, a keening wail falling from her lips as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed around nothing, flooding her panties with her essence.

They collapsed together on the bed, bodies slick with sweat, trying to catch their breath. He pulled Lisa and Sara into his strong arms, sandwiching them between himself and the mattress, pressing kisses to their salty skin. They laughed breathlessly, basking in the afterglow.

“What do you say for round two, ladies?” he purred. Lisa and Sara grinned at each other over his chest. This was only the beginning of a long, hot summer night – and he was ready for anything they could throw at him.