Free Use Threesome

Axel wakes up in a world where everyone is free to take. His initial shock gives way to curiosity when his girlfriend offers the best apology a man could ask for.

A world where inhibitions don’t exist. A man who’s about to discover he’s the only one who didn’t get the memo.

Free Use Threesome is a steamy, no-holds-barred exploration of a world where sexual freedom knows no bounds—and one man’s journey from confusion to the ultimate fulfillment.

Warning: This book contains explicit sexual content, public acts, and a world where consent is enthusiastic, and boundaries are meant to be crossed.

NANCY WAS SPRAWLED on his display completely naked, and the candid photo was framed in a way that managed to show all her impressive assets in striking detail.

Axel stared at the image and couldn’t comprehend what was going on. Seeing his childhood friend shamelessly exposing her plump buttocks and massive boobs was already too much, but the fact that the photo was used as her profile picture on social media brought too many questions into the man’s head.

A nasty prank or a costly mistake, there was no way for him to know what was behind this clear violation of her privacy, but now he was blessed with the knowledge of what her shaved vulva looked like when it was peeking below her sweaty buttocks.

His crotch ballooned, and the throbbing desire in his loins enriched his brow with sweaty drops. He licked his lips, and his hand slipped down. The man grabbed his meaty cock through the boxers, and a large wet spot grew there. It forced the thin fabric to stick to his moist glans, and the sensual sensation was begging for him to bare his dick and have his firm grip guide him to the fun zone. But a glance toward the clock decided his fate.

Axel left his phone and went to the bathroom with a heavy head and a dry mouth. Last night was a blur, but the damage from his actions smacked the bells in his skull with a vengeance. The erect penis slapping around didn’t help his disposition much. The shower did little to mend the pain in his brain, but there was no time to waste. He was already running late. With dizzy steps and red eyes, he hurled himself out of his apartment and rushed through the busy city, hoping his lack of moderation last night would not cost him dearly.

As he dashed through the crowd, the image of the naked Nancy teased his mind. Who knew the goth-looking chick had such a nasty side to her? The sweet torment from the memory of her exposed curves invigorated him, and slowly, the fog of the last night’s drinking began to dissipate. The positive effect of the picture was so strong that only his subconscious paid attention to the changes in the world. Axel remained oblivious until…

‘Coffee?’ The female intern yelled.

‘Would love to, but my pussy is burning,’ was the answer that Carrie gave.

Axel almost choked on his water when he heard the curvy, blonde woman’s answer.

‘Just use the edge of the desk and move your ass,’ the other woman gave her suggestion in a giggling manner.

Axel’s heart was a jungle beat drum. He watched as his colleague casually lifted her skirt and jammed her midsection against the edge of her working desk. She wore thin, white panties with laced borders, and the shape of her plump labia lips protruded through the fabric. She rubbed herself against the edge, and soon a large wet spot smeared the front of her panties. Bright red dots emerged on her cheeks. Her long blonde hair stuck to her sweaty face. She bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and her labored breath echoed in the room. She moaned and gasped as the orgasm took over.

As fast as it started, it finished. She let her skirt cover her crotch, and with a bounce in her step, she left the room.

‘Wait for me!’ She squealed, and her tiny footsteps faded as she chased down the other woman.

If a wet sock slapped him across the face, Axel wouldn’t have acknowledged it. He stood up and went to Carrie’s desk. There it was, the moist spot still glimmered on the wooden surface. The sparkling drops of vaginal dew focused his eyes, and he stared at them until his unblinking eyes started to burn.

‘Hey, what is going on?’ The voice of Dan startled him.

‘I…’ Axel started and discovered he was unable to formulate words, let alone manage to share all that was bugging him.

‘Last night, huh?’ Dan grinned. ‘Or you haven’t jerked off yet. Better deal with that before the meeting at noon. You know how the boss is when she feels there are balls filled with cum around her. We might not get done anything today if you go there all erect and shit,’ he sighed.

Axel’s jaw did its best to connect with the floor. He mumbled some excuse and vacated the office. He needed help and a professional opinion.

This time, he was more alert during his travels. Each step told him one thing – the world had gone mad. And if that was not true, he was the mental case. At this point, Axel was not sure which option he preferred.

If you sat him down and asked about it, Axel would have told you he had a relaxed view on sexuality, but he fell into the group of people who believed this should be a private affair, better kept behind closed doors and shared between consenting adults. And like any other person, he had his secret desires that only a select group of people would be privileged in knowing.

Now, he was walking in a living wet dream, and he couldn’t stop staring. A woman was on all fours on a bench. Her trousers and panties were twirled around her ankles. Her bright, big ass cheeks were gleaming with a sweaty shine while a man had his face buried in her crack. He was drooling all over her asshole, and the liquid mixed with the sap from her pussy. The rivers bathed her thighs. The man was far from being modest with his undressing as well. His red cock was in his palm, and soon the tip erupted. A splash of cum shot from his dick and the jolts clashed against the naked legs of the woman, but as the power of the ejaculation lessened, the remaining drops smeared her pants and shoes. The oily stains spread across and turned her crinkled jeans into a minefield of cum.

Imagine his surprise when he was considered the rude one. The couple looked at him as if he were some kind of brainless idiot and scoffed at him with disgust. Then the lady turned her bright bum to his face. Her cheeks split, and the shimmering brown hole hovered in front of his eyes, while she cleaned the cock with her mouth. She slurped on the tip and licked the shaft until the penis was polished to shiny perfection.

Axel walked faster. He almost crashed into his own reflection. The glass doors of the health center showed him a weary version of himself.

A broad-shouldered, bearded man with messy brown hair. His outfit was simple, but effective; it allowed him to move around but looked stylish enough to be acceptable at his workplace. He had deep, dark bags below his heavy eyelids, and they ruined his usually attractive and warm features. This was not the man he wanted to be. But this version of his world was testing his limits. Yet, this drab and confused guy, who wandered around and was stunted by everything, was getting on his nerves. Something was definitely wrong, and he needed the opinion of a professional.

He took a deep breath and marched across the clinic’s lobby. The receptionist was facing away from the door. She heard his steps and turned around.

Axel almost tripped. The beautiful young woman was covered in sperm. Long snots of semen dangled from her jawline. Streaks of cum covered her hair and kept her long blonde strands looking wet and crushed. Her white gown was also drenched with sperm, and the man realized it would have been easier to list the parts of her that were not baptized by eager scrotums.

‘How can I help you today, sir?’ She chirped with a smile.

The sticky white lines connected her teeth and lips while she was talking. Her face carried the clear signs of a bukkake, but that didn’t seem to faze her.