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Mystery Threesome 5


This story is 100% fiction and not meant to offend anyone in anyway & ALL characters are over the age of 18 years

Authors note: Hello to all the readers out there and thank you for reading Chapter 5 of my story that you are about to read. I do seriously apologize about the last 2 chapters I posted (3 & 4) I still haven’t got a reply back after explaining myself that their age is wrong. ALL my characters are over 18+… If you wish to read them before reading this chapter, I’ll be happy to send them off to you over email. Please leave your email address in the comments below and I’ll personally send it off to you… Enjoy xo

Ray Man

I sat there on the white leathered couch that had small light blue baby coloured pillows, telling Dr Sandy Marshall that terrifying night when that monster brutally assaulted me for the first time, at our beach house. I told her how it all started that night when I ran away from home when he caught me drinking with my older sister. At 2:22am waking up alone in our beach house, hearing the rain pouring down hard while there was a loud thunder storm. I got out of bed to find out that the front door was wide open. That monster took me by surprised and I ran outside into the storm but he managed to grab me and forced me back inside.

Dripping wet from head to toe from the pouring rain outside, he hit me so hard across my face and slammed me over the table where he ripped my briefs apart and began assaulting me. All I could hear was my screams, the pouring rain that landed hard on the roof of our beach house and the roaring thunder that was happening outside. When it was over, he forced me into his car and took me back to the house, telling me not to drink his alcohol and run away again, all awhile knowing that I was feeling my own blood dripping down along my thigh and also onto his leathered car seat.

The whole hour in that room, sitting on the white leathered couch, blowing my nose and whipping my tears away with a tissue after another tissue, after another tissue explaining all that to the young attractive brunette women in her early or mid-thirties sitting across from me in shock as she wrote down everything I just said.

“You’re 19 and you haven’t told anyone about this, not even your mum, sister or friends?”

I shook my head, hiding my face while I looked down at my black shoes I was wearing.

“And since that night you said he hasn’t stopped, how often does this man force himself on you?”

“Two or three times… a …month”

“He…att…attacked…me…last month and”

“Again he forced himself on you this morning?” Dr Sandy Marshall asked me before I could finish off my sobbing sentence

“Ye…Ye…Yes”

“From what you have told me, this man is a family member or your mum’s boyfriend perhaps, am I right?”

“You can…say…that”

“Brother? Father? Uncle?”

I just kept my head down and didn’t answer her.

“You used the words “Him” “He” & “His” could you please tell me his name?”

“I don’t like his name…just…thinking about…it…and…seeing his…fa…face” I burst into tears again

“I know how hard it is Jeff but I would like a name please”

It took me a few minutes to pick up the courage to say his name but finally I said it…

“Chad”

She wrote down his name on her note book and began telling me straight that the right thing to do is too report him, regardless what happens but I told her that he threatened me not to tell anyone and if I do, he won’t even see the inside of a police van or cell.
Dr Sandy Marshall started talking to me about the whole legal actions against rapist and that if they are reported, they will be charged and sent to prison. I thanked her but at the end I know he will get away with it and probably kill me for real after he brutally attacks me. When the one hour appointment was up, she hugged me and from her hug and this room, I never wanted to leave but life must go on and I asked her to sign a form so I could give it to Mrs Gooding as proof I saw her today.

“I want you to come back and see me next week Jeff okay?”

“Okay I will, thank you for listening and please I beg you don’t tell anyone or call the cops”

“I told you Jeff, what you say here won’t leave this room”

I smiled and hugged her before she let me out and walked over towards the front desk, informing the lady that I would be booking another appointment.

“Same time next week 3:00PM?”

“Yeah”

“Okay and how would you be paying cash or card?”

“Cash”

“Okay and since this is your first time seeing Dr Sandy Marshall and being a new client, you have to pay an interest fee”

“That’s fine, just tell me what’s the damage is” I replied trying to put a smile on my face which the lady could see that I have been crying

“The damage as you say, it is $350” The lady replied

I was shocked at the price but I knew anyway it will cost, so I drew out $500 in cash before I came here. The lady gave me a receipt with a smile and said goodbye and enjoy the rest of your day. While walking in the parking lot towards my car I started to think that this might have been a bad idea because if he knew where I was? Talking to someone about what he did to me and still doing, I’ll probably won’t survive the weekend but thank goodness I had plans to stay away from him this weekend. Now I have to go to the mall and buy some things just in-case that monster checks my account and asks me why I drew $500 out today, so to show him as proof that I spent most of it at the mall and not on a shrink.

As I pulled out of the business complex with 12 units onto the hectic Friday late afternoon traffic on the road, I hope Dr Sandy Marshall doesn’t call the police and send them to the address I wrote down on the information form because everything I wrote done on that form before walking into her office was all a lie and fake, including me name, it’s not Jeff, my real name is…

“Hey honey, you’re home and guess who just got spoilt?” Dylan said in some girly voice as I walked into the apartment

“Hi Dylan” I replied as Dylan took my basket out of my hands

I started to walk towards the kitchen to get the hafe empty bottle of red wine out the fridge and pour myself a glass when something caught the corner of my eye. Sitting right in the middle of the dinning room table, a vase hafe filled with water with bunches of different flowers, roses and pink lilies included which looked absolutely stunning and beautiful.

“What the hell!!!”

“Is today you’re anniversary because if so you better have something planned tonight for my brother, just look how amazing these flowers are? And it also looks expensive too”

“How did these get here?” I asked

“Huh da, they were delivered and I signed for them, there’s a card with your name on it”

I quickly walked over towards the flowers and grabbed the card and opened it but knowing Dylan, he probably already read it.

“Mwah” It read on the card

“Fuck” I swear out aloud, reaching into my pocket to grab my phone out
“You forgot but hey it’s okay I also forget my anniversary with Jane”

“No Dylan it’s not that, you don’t understand, hi, yes hello this is David calling, I thought I told you people not to send me these flowers that person orders” I said while I spoke to the florist

“David, David, oh David Kenny I’m so sorry sir I wasn’t here this morning but my new assistant was. I’ll inform her not to send the flowers next time”

“Thank you” I replied before hanging up

Sliding my phone back into my pocket, I picked up the vase of flowers and headed out the apartment, putting them down outside my neighbour’s door, apartment 11 which she told me that she’ll take them any day and then walked back inside closing the door and walked towards the dinning room table and grabbed the card.

“Okay what’s going on?”

“Those flowers wasn’t sent by Keegan”

“Alright, so who sent them?”

“I don’t know”

I started to walk towards the kitchen and poured myself a tall glass of red wine out the fridge as Dylan followed me. I offered him a glass but he wasn’t interested in wine and wanted to know what was all that about with the flowers. Taking a huge big sip of my wine while I began telling him the story about the flowers adding that it wasn’t sent by Keegan.

“I have some stupid love interest stalker”

“He or she has been sending me flowers and leaving notes on my car windshield, saying how pretty I looked today and so on”

“Does my brother know about this?” Dylan asked

“Know and he’s not going too”

“Once this blows over and realizes that I’m not accepting his or her flowers, it will send a message to whoever it is that I’m not interested”

“And how long has this been going on?”

“For a few months now”

“Mind you it’s kinda sweet and kind knowing there’s someone out there who likes me but it’s slowly coming to the point now it has to stop soon”

“Sweet and kind!!! He could be some crazy person that needs to put into a nutcase hospital for all you know” Dylan razed his voice a little

“Or someone who is lonely, let’s just forget about this okay so did you sleep all day today?”

8:01 PM I turned into Richard’s driveway and parked just outside the gate and called him to let Richard know that I was at the gate but as I hit the green button to call, he appeared with the gate remote in his right hand. He looked so amazing, wearing a black & dark purple short sleeved button up shirt, along with a white t-shirt underneath it. Dark blue skinny jeans and black leathered shoes. As Richard walked out the gate and closing them behind him, I saw that he did his short black hair all nice and spiked up in a Mohawk using gel as I got a good look at him when he was close up towards my headlights.

Unlocking the doors to my new 4x4 Ford Ranger, Richard opened the door as he held onto the handle and stepped on the toolbar while he climbed into the passenger seat, shutting the door once he was in. Right away I could smell his strong Hugo Boss male fragrance he always wears when he goes out and for me, I’m wearing my favourite Calvin Klein for men.

Both our windows where all the way down while the cool night wind blew as my right arm rest out the window. I had my left hand on the steering wheel as I drove off up the street and turning left at the top, joining the main road. Richard started searching for a cool dance mix CD in my CD case file that I had on the floor near his feet. Once he found a good one, he hit the reject button before sliding the CD in the player, cranking up the volume as the first track began.

Knowing it’s still early in the evening but Club 24 was pumping, cars were parked everywhere and there was a small Q line outside the entrance of the club. Waiting almost 10 minutes in line, Richard & I got inside paying an entrance fee and showing our IDs as proof we’re over 18. The bar was packed with people trying to order drinks and also the shooter bars where packed as everyone went for shooters to start the night. The chicks looked hot in their short tight black dresses showing off their legs and wearing high hills, some chicks were wearing skinny jeans with a low top on.

By the look of all the women in this club I knew Richard would be dancing with one of them within the first 15 minutes and I was right. He hooked up a short blond hair in her early twenties and danced with her while I stood in the busy line waiting to order drinks as everyone pushed and standing in everyone’s spaces.

The night went on and the drinks flowed while the loud dance music played non-stop. The short blond hair chick Richard hooked up were kissing and ordering tequila shots for us and her friends. I only had 2 shots because I was the one driving so I let Richard drink my shots if any more were ordered for me. The night went on and Richard had moved on to another women and another, mind you he was a catch and some chicks approached me but I told them I wasn’t interested.

Richard started getting a little drunk and around 12:30am we left Club 24 and hit a different club down town. He asked me about what happened earlier in Mr Kenny’s classroom with Austin & Sarah but I told him it was nothing. As we got to the second club, Richard & I notice some hot chicks going in and right away we knew that this is the club we should be at and not Club 24. There were also a lot of guys here and they looked even hotter than some women but the only guy I’m really looking at is Richard, staring at his butt while he danced on the dance floor. I have seen Richard’s naked butt before in the lock rooms when we all showered and changed after practice or football games but never in private.

The night out clubbing was going so well, bumping into some of our friends and having a blast, dancing, drinking, smoking, chatting up girls and as I thought it couldn’t get any better, Richard hooked up with this nice, long, curly brunette women named Hannah. She was cool, dancing like nobody cared and chatting to us like we have been friends for years. Richard & Hannah were locking lips, using tongue and her hands under his shirt, feeling his smooth, warm, rock hard abs within 20 minutes of meeting each other.

Of cause I got jealous but I hide that away so know one could notice it. Right away I knew Hannah was in her early thirties, perhaps 32 or 33 I’m guessing but Richard didn’t care how old she was, he was enjoying himself dancing and taking shots with her. Hannah came with a friend and we all got along until the moment her friend wanted to leave because it was getting late. Hannah didn’t want to leave and I offered to drop her home when we’re done for the night and Richard gave me this look that he’s gonna get laid tonight.

Leaving the club with Hannah after 3 in the morning, I got up into the driver’s seat of my new 4X4 Ford Ranger while Richard & Hannah climbed up in the back seat. I started the engine, rolling down my window about hafe way, flipping back the tracks on the CD until it was on track 1 again and drove out the parking space and started our journey on the empty main roads in the middle of the night.

Hannah told me where she stayed and lucky I knew the area because the whole journey her lips were stuck on Richard’s lips. I kept looking at my rear view mirror and seeing shadows of Richard & Hannah making out in the back seat of my Ford Ranger. Richard was sitting in the middle and Hannah was sitting on the left while she was busy shoving her tongue down his throat. At this point I couldn’t take it anymore, Richard is far too drunk to even notice if it was me or Hannah anyway, so I reached my left hand behind my seat and touched Richard’s right leg.

I knew I couldn’t feel his skin because he was wearing skinny jeans but addles I knew that I was touching him above his right knee. I tried my best to move my left hand up so that it was on his knee and when I did, Richard put his right hand on top of my hand and I smiled ahead at the road as I felt his hand on mine. I kept my left hand on his right knee as long as I could before my arm gave up in pain and I removed my hand from his knee. It felt nice putting my hand on his knee but even better with his hand on top of my hand.

Not long after I removed my left hand from Richard’s knee, we arrived at the apartment build that Hannah stayed in. I parked in a parking bay and switched off the engine and the headlights, telling Hannah that we are here. Being a gentlemen Richard said he’ll walk her up to her apartment but he’s also drunk so I said I’ll help her also, while keeping an eye open on him in-case he trips and drags Hannah down with him.

Locking my Ford Ranger after Richard & Hannah got out and started walking towards a set of stairs. I quickly caught up to them and helped along the way up the stairs, walking down the passage hearing Hannah’s shoes tap on the floor while we get to her apartment door. She got her keys out her little handbag she carried and trying to get the key in the hole and I went over and helped her unlock the door. Hannah thanked me with a smile as she pocked me on my chest with her right index finger as it slide down my shirt.

“Come on in for a drink, I think I have some wine in the fridge” She giggled and walked almost falling over things

“Na I don’t want a drink, I wanna remove all your clothes and get you in bed” Richard replied as he went up and kissed her

“The bedroom is this way”

Hannah kissed Richard and then grabbed the belt buckle that was around his skinny jeans that he was still wearing, while she dragged him to where the bedroom was. Richard had a huge smile on his face as he lift up a thumbs up on his right hand at me. I closed the apartment door behind me as I watched Richard disappear around the corner, making my way towards the small coffee table she had in the middle of her small apartment lounge to put the keys down, when I heard Hannah calling my name.

I walked around the couch and went in the same direction Hannah dragged Richard by his jeans and found the room. She was standing near the double bed kissing Richard as she saw me walking in. Hannah stopped kissing Richard and began walking towards me, putting her hands on my chest as she whispered things in my ear and kissing my right cheek. Richard walked up behind her and began kissing the side of her neck while he put his right hand on her waste.

“Wait, wait I have a girlfriend”

“And what a lucky women she is” Hannah whispered before she put her lips to mine

I looked at Richard and he was looking straight at me while he kept on kissing Hannah on the neck, lifting up her curly brunette hair. I could feel her hands going down and touching my crotch making me hard. It felt so good and wrong at the same time but I was horny and I went with it while she un-buckled my belt & un-did the button on my jeans. Richard came over and stood right next to me, gently putting his right hand on the left side of her face, turning her attention away from me and smashing his lips together with hers, using tongue also while Hannah kept one hand on my crotch and the other hand on Richard’s. I leaned in and kissed the left side of her neck but in that moment Hannah started to moan while she manage to pull down the zipper on both of our jeans that Richard & I were wearing.

Seconds later Hannah stopped kissing Richard and started kissing me for a moment before she slowly went down on her knees in front of us, pulling my jeans down first then Richard’s. I couldn’t believe my eyes on what was about to happen in this room. My first ever threesome and it’s gonna be with my best friend Richard who I love with all my heart but doesn’t know it.

Richard quickly began removing his black & dark purple short sleeved button up shirt and the white t-shirt underneath it all at once and I did the same. Standing with our jeans pulled down, our shirts off and still wearing our boxer shorts on with a hard on, Hannah reached her hands up on the waste band of Richard’s boxer shorts and began pulling them down. Richard’s 6 inch cut cock swung out almost slapping Hannah in the face and my eyes were amazed at his size and the thickness.

Hannah gripped Richard’s shaft gently and started to taste the mushroom head with her tongue.

“Yeah babe work that tongue” Richard moan with excitement

This was my first time seeing Richard’s cock with a hard on and it was beautiful, wishing it was me on my knees being the first to taste it and having my tongue and mouth all over that cock.

Moments later she stopped teasing Richard’s cock and pulled my boxer shorts down to reveal my 7 inch dick to the party. I did a quickly look over to my left with the corner of my eye to catch a glimpse of Richard’s reaction on the size of my cock. He swallowed hard and said “Wow” without any sound coming out from his mouth. I felt Hannah’s warm right hand on my shaft, the same hand that was on Richard’s cock a moment ago and then her tongue touched my head.

Richard was standing right next to me while he watched Hannah tease me with her tongue on my cock. I would have love to know what was going through his mind while he watched that all happen below while Hannah slowly stroked it and still enjoying the taste of my cock but it was anyone’s guess on what he was thinking at that moment before she opened her mouth, sliding the head in and started sucking on my cock.


Part 6 coming soon……