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Threesome with DD & Busty: Valentine's Day Story WINNER!

SDC My Sexiest Valentines Day Swinger Stories Writing Contest Threesome
SDC My Sexiest Valentines Day Swinger Stories Writing Contest Threesome
The owner of an iconic local flower shop falls into a threesome with local podcasters DD and Busty on Valentine’s Day Eve.

One of our SDC members submitted the following story to our “My Sexiest Valentine’s Day” Erotic Writing Contest.

My sex life was never a problem before I bought three flower shops. Meeting hot wives, sexy singles, and even some couples looking for a threesome — women were always in my life. They always seemed to go and cum… and always too soon. My availability was the problem. Since I own three florist shops now and Valentine’s Day was just around the corner, I was beyond busy. The busiest day, Valentine’s Day, was nearly here, and I had no prospects in sight. I was hurting for a hot, confident woman. So, I flirted with every woman who came into the shops. Most were not in the right mood to be hit on while buying a Valentine’s gift. 

My main shop was custom-built in the ‘60s with a giant flower pot on the roof with a moving watering can that poured recycled rainwater onto a giant fake flower. It was a landmark for our city and a great conversation starter. Innuendos about sex and flowers painted by Georgia O’Keeffe were the norm. If they didn’t know who Georgia was, I didn’t waste time on them — unless, of course, they had huge tits.


Meeting DD


Two days before Valentine’s Day, a stunning blonde oozing sexuality sauntered into the store. I immediately headed over to where she was standing. She wore a short black leather mini-skirt and a black see-through top that could barely hold her killer boobs. I was caught staring at them twice before her phone rang. Her voice was familiar. Then I overheard her conversation. And I knew who she was. She hosted a live weekly podcast to help women understand what men wanted sexually. I had listened to her program, and it was good. It was called “Doing it with Donna.” My interest in wanting to know this woman was approaching overload. 

I switched to imagining her sweet pussy with a smooth landing strip being licked gently then hard by yours truly. I also freely admit to a foot fetish. I am a sucker for both big tits and strappy high heels with a single ankle strap. I was in heat for this woman when I realized she was talking to me. She brought me back to reality. She told me to call her Double D, short for “Doing it with Donna.” “Nice to meet you,” I said. “How can I help you?’’ She shared that her best friend felt a little blue because she had no date for Valentine’s Day. So, DD saw the giant watering can and big flower and decided to drop in and order flowers. It was a stop that changed my life.


Help DD, See Busty’s Breasts — Deal?


The call was from Busty. She had informed DD that the next podcast show’s guest just canceled. What were they going to do? They seemed panic-stricken. I made my move. I quickly asked DD how I could help. ‘Not unless I wanted to be her next show guest.’ Was I willing to talk in detail about what made me sexually happy? She said it was to be a remote call-in program on the night before Valentine’s Day. 

I agreed to do it with only three caveats: 1. I can talk about my personal experience as a florist who is sexually straight; 2. she will broadcast the show from the shop, and 3. I can finally see Busty’s breasts. DD laughed and asked if I wanted to know what her bust size. I figured I could guess. She said try. I said, “34DD?” Close, but no cigar. She then told me — 34G. My jaw hit the floor. Again, she laughed and commented that my guess was way off for someone who obviously loves women’s breasts as much as I do. We both laughed, and I said to be here at closing time the day before Valentine’s Day for set-up. Then she added that if I do a good job, she had two surprises for me. 

The closer it got to show time, the more aroused I became, thinking about DD and Busty Babe being here together. I thought about spanking the clown for relief and preparation in case the evening turned out to be playtime with DD, but we were so busy I never had a chance.


Busty, Indeed!


DD arrived wearing an awesome tight, royal blue jumpsuit with a gold zipper from her pussy to her neck and seven-inch purple heels with a single strap over French manicured toes and another around her ankle. DD’s tits were no laughing matter. They were big, beautiful, and very competitive. Busty Babe walked in, and I damn near came in my pants. Busty wore tight pink skinny jeans with six-inch plastic platform heels, known around here as stripper shoes. A man’s white long-sleeve, well-starched cotton shirt, unbuttoned except for two buttons, could not contain her boobs. They both smiled at me, and Busty remarked, “stare at them all you want… that’s why I enhanced them five times.” They are officially 5000cc per side. They were massive. And I loved it.

The show was a hit. We discussed my favorite sexual escapades and learning experiences. Busty answered the phone line and Double D and I the caller’s questions. I signed off for the night by asking the audience if they knew how to make an 84-year woman holler, “oh fuck?!” “Easy,” I said, “get another one to holler Bingo.” Everyone cracked up, and DD closed the show with a sendoff, thanking me. We packed the broadcast equipment and opened a bottle of cabernet sauvignon.


Big Rewards


The girls smiled at me and whispered to each other. Then they surprised me by asking, “Do you want to see Busty’s tits while the three of us played? You have been a good boy.” Hell yes! Then I had a surprise for them. I opened what looked for all the world like a janitor’s closet. Instead, the girls found a circular stairway. LED lights of blue and green tickled the sky. At the top of the stairs was a Jacuzzi I installed two years before and a watering can pouring hot water at a perfect 105 degrees. DD and Busty Baby squealed, laughed, and began ripping my clothes off. I turned on the outdoor speakers, and we cranked up AC/DC. The ladies told me to relax, vape some 420, and watch the show. The only thing they left on was those hot heels. 

They danced in such a provocative manner that I tried to get up twice to start playtime. The second time, DD kissed me hard on the mouth while Busty sucked me, slowly working her way up my shaft, all the time, I was squeezing those tits. I was in heaven. I turned my attention to their firm little asses. I stood them together and had them bend them over at the waist, holding their knees. I then reached into the hot tub and pulled up a wet velvet rope. They laughed loudly and told me to bring it on. Slowly, I pulled the wet velvet rope across their backs. 

I had a hard dick that needed some attention. I told them to stay in that position as I walked in front of them. “Open your mouths, girls,” I said. Then, starting with DD, I slapped my hard dick on her tongue while I spanked her cute little ass. She wanted more, but I wanted to give Busty the same treatment. Busty was excited. She wanted some dick. I grabbed the reins (hair) and pulled her mouth over my dick. My dick is 7.5 inches long, and it is thick. Real thick. Let’s just say I have never had any complaints. Busty loved sucking me while I spanked her hard.


They Opened Up Like a Georgia O’Keeffe Painting!


We moved over to a custom piece of furniture that served as a tanning chair for two. It also had cushions. I moved them into my favorite fucking position — one cheek on the pillow, two cheeks in the air. I put two fingers into each girl’s pussy. Starting with circle motions, I finger-fucked them until their pussies opened up like an O’Keeffe painting. They each made moaning sounds as they began kissing. They squirted at almost the same time. Then it was my turn. 

I positioned my dick behind DD first and slowly penetrated her pussy. She said she had not been with anyone in two months. She was flowing hot juices all over my dick. ‘Leave them wanting more,’ I always say. So, I pulled out of DD and slipped into Busty. I pumped her hard as I leaned over her to play with those tits. I had my way with her for a few minutes until I felt that feeling that says you better stop or you will pop your rocks. I took a turn laying on my back. DD and Busty knew I was going to cum, so they took turns sucking and deep-throating me. They were torturing me. I started to cum deep in DD’s mouth, and she gobbled it up then offered my dick to Busty. I am lucky that I always cum twice the first time, and I shot a load deep down her throat, too. I collapsed in a state of bliss. 

Before they left, I had one last surprise for each of them — two flower arrangements of three dozen roses and a Valentine’s Day card. We have played many more times and have had mind-blowing sex. I always tell them that everyone remembers only three things: their first one, their last one, and their best one.

SDC's 2021 Sexiest Valentine's Day Erotic Writing Contest

This story was submitted by one of our members to the My Sexiest Valentine’s Day Erotic Writing Contest. SDC announced this winning story on March 12th, 2021. Our editor made minor adjustments to this story for length and clarity.


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