Threesomes might be hot right now, but it doesn’t matter how hot they are, if they’re not written well. Just like any other aspect of a story. It can be written as a completely unrealistic fantasy, or it can be written as a real experience. They do happen in real life, or so I’ve been told. *Wink*

The first threesome I ever wrote was in the fourth story I ever wrote, a short story titled HANDLING AMANDA, that is in Black Lace’s Wicked Words 9. A MFM threesome that is complete fantasy style with the woman restrained, blindfolded and loving every minute of everything that happens to her. I mean come on who wouldn’t want to be the center of attention of two very hot well-endowed men? In a fantasy.

Strangely, that was the only one until recently. The next threesome I wrote is in my AUGUST release from Berkley, titled TROUBLE. And it too is MFM, and one of the heroine’s fantasies. The great thing about that scene is, the hero arranges it all because it’s her fantasy, and I think it’s a beautiful scene. I didn’t put the scene in there because they’ve suddenly become hot, but because the basis of Samair and Val’s relationship in the book is his offer to make all her fantasies come true.

I believe that like any sex scene in a story, threesomes need to be authentic to the character. Not everyone fantasizes about threesomes, so not all characters should.

I’m working on WICKED right now, my third single title for Berkley, and I’m seeing a threesome come up soon, and in all honestly, I’m not so sure how readers will like it, because this particular story is very WICKED, and it’s not going to be your typical scene…(if you can call threesomes typical in anyway)…but it’s going to make sense and be very authentic to the characters, so I think it needs to be there.

Both scenes already written are hot and sexy, but the Handling Amanda one is a raw sex fantasy with a bit of kink (beyond the threesome angle) and the one in TROUBLE is more like –I imagine – one would be in a romantic relationship. The one coming up in WICKED is going to be unlike any I’ve written…and I can’t wait to do it!!

Sybil asks Why I write threesomes in my stories…I write them because it’s fantasy of mine! And why not, I doubt I’ll ever experience it, so why not experience it through my characters?

**Sasha White‘s collection of Erotica called Secret Thoughts: Erotique is currently out from Samhain. She put together a great mix of authors. Kink is out from Berkley Heat. She has a tale in Alluring Tales–Awaken the Fantasy (Avon Red) which hits from Avon Red in March as well as Lush from Aphrodisia. And look for Trouble in August *has the threesome… in case you forgot after ALL those books… and there are more**

Excerpt for Handling Amanda… not work safe… you know just in case you thought it might be *g*

HANDLING AMANDA
Wicked Words 9, published in 2004
‘Congratulations Amanda.’ He tapped her glass with his and sat himself comfortably on the sofa next to her before taking a sip.

Amanda couldn’t hide the small tremor that whipped through her body at his closeness and Jacob laughed softly. Running the back of his finger slowly down her cheek her goaded her. ‘Anxious are you? Is that arousal causing you to shake? Or fear?’

‘I have no fear of you Jacob.’ She met his gaze with a steady one of her own.

‘Perhaps you should.’ And with that he pulled a piece of black cloth from the back of the sofa and placed it over her eyes, tying it tightly behind her head. Taking her wineglass out of her hands he issued instructions in a firm voice. ‘Stand up, turn right, and walk slowly.’

She did as he said and stepped when he told her too. Walking up the stairs blindfolded was difficult. She wasn’t aware of how much her sight affected her balance until it was gone.

At the top of the stairs she passed through a doorway and was told to stand still and strip off her clothes. Once she was naked she stood proud as she imagined him looking over her body. She felt a brief moment of insecurity over what she thought of as her too big hips only to be filled with lust as his hands drifted over her body lightly.

‘You have a very womanly body Amanda. It’s a shame you hide it so well under your business suits. Soft in the right places,’ a quick smack on her bare buttocks at this comment. ‘And firm in the right places.’ The whisper of a tongue over her turgid nipple at that comment.

‘Hands above your head,’ he commanded. She felt a soft cloth being wrapped around her wrists and then some tension pulling her arms higher as he stepped let go of her hands. She felt something pressing against her lips and automatically parted them. Another cloth was inserted between her teeth and wrapped around her head to be tied tightly.

She couldn’t hide the violent shiver that ran over her body when she realized how helpless she was. Blindfolded, gagged, naked, and tied with her hands above her head. Amanda felt the heat in her belly burn hotter and her pussy lips thicken as arousal overcame all other emotions.

‘Now you are mine to use in any way I want. Let’s see what secrets your body hides, even from you Amanda.’

Jacob began to stroke his hands over her body lightly. Brushing teasingly over her nipples and down her belly. Threading his fingers through her pubic hairs, fingering the split between her thighs. His other hand would run down her back, softly caress her round derrière before dipping between her cheeks for a brief tease.

Amanda’s body felt as if it were on fire and only firm strokes from those hands could put it out. She clenched her teeth on the gag, trying not to let her whimpers escape.

‘Want more?’

She felt his breath on the back of her neck and the tip of his tongue slide around the shell or her ear. His hands gently cupped her breasts and she felt the wet heat of a mouth as firm nibbled across her breasts. A sigh of pleasure whispered out of her when his lips surrounded one nipple and suckled hungrily.

‘Feel good Amanda?’

Her body jolted in shock as her mind scrambled to make sense of things. How could Jacob
whisper in her ear if he was sucking in her nipple? She felt another pair of hands brush over her waist and settle lightly on her hips as the mouth moved to her other breast.

There was another man in the room. Who was it? What was he doing there? She didn’t know how she knew it was a man, but she did, and it only aroused her further, so much so that she gave up her thoughts and let her body rejoice in all the attention.

Jacob pressed his erection against her buttocks and removed his hands from her breasts and slid them down her body. One hand pressed against her belly, pulling him tight against her while the other reached between her thighs and tested her wetness.

Then the warmth of his body was gone. Distracted by the sharp nip of teeth on her nipple she didn’t hear him rummaging nearby. Then the mouth was gone and her body screamed at the abandonment. Something pinched at her nipple and a shocked moan could be heard through her gag.

‘It’s a clothespin Amanda. Just like you use to hang your laundry.’ He attached one to her other nipple and Amanda was surprised to fell the pain lessen and an intense arousal sweep over her. She hadn’t known she could get more aroused than she already was.

He flicked the clothespins as one would flick a doorstop and jolts of intense pleasure shot through her body straight to her groin. She squeezed her thighs together and felt how juicy she was getting.

As if reading her mind Jacob told her to spread her thighs. Awkwardly she spread them as wide as she could and still keep some semblance of balance.

‘Not wide enough,’ he commanded and kicked her legs further apart, causing all of her weight to hang from her restraint. ‘If your legs aren’t wide enough how is my friend supposed to eat your pussy?’

Amanda felt a tongue sweep over her pussy lips and jolted in pleasure. The tongue stopped licking her pussy and she groaned in pleasure as a mouth pressed into her and she felt lips, tongue and teeth gently working her pussy over. A man, it was definitely a man mouth that was eating her pussy. The roughness of a five o’clock shadow chafed her thighs and his nose nudged her clit. She felt her muscles tighten and an orgasm begin to take hold.

‘STOP!’

The mouth was gone. Amanda’s body screamed at the loss and she heard Jacob laugh softly. He flicked the clothespins again and a shudder went through her body.