A Short Summary ExcerptELIZABETH ANN GEORGEKNA Elizabeth Ann BakerA threesome with Steve
Based on true events. Some portions subject to change. (This summary/excerpt may not be suitable for minors) XXXX indicates redacted information for website purposes. This redacted information will appear in the book.
In 1985 I went to work for Sunshine State Broadcasting in Bradenton, Florida as the program director for radio stations WDUV and WBRD. WDUV was a 100,000 watt FM station that played easy listening music. WBRD was a 5,000 watt stereo AM station that played adult contemporary music.
I met Elizabeth Muir when she walked into the radio stations to apply for a job. She had recently moved to Florida. Was it fate? Was it destiny? I don't know, but I was glad I was there that day.
Elizabeth was five feet six inches tall with brown hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes I had ever seen. She was born on May 8, 1967 and was 10 years younger than me. She was a strikingly beautiful woman. I must admit, I was smitten. I hired her and put her to work as an on air personality for WBRD, not because she was good looking but because she was a good announcer. A damn good announcer. Her on air name was Beth St. Clair. We started dating not long after she started working.
I learned from Beth that she previously had a boyfriend in Ohio named Jeff XXXX but they had split up. Their sex life was not much. According to Beth, Jeff would get on, do the deed, insert his seed, and hop off. She had never had an orgasm. Didn't really even know what one was.
That was about to change.
Eventually Elizabeth and I started having sex. The first time Elizabeth and I had sex she climaxed for the first time in her life. Shazam! But it did not end with just vaginal sex; she had never tried anal sex. I eventually had anal sex with Beth too. Like vaginal sex, the first time Elizabeth tried anal sex with me she climaxed. Shazam! Shazam! She liked it, and we made anal sex a part of our sexual repertoire.
Elizabeth and I rented and watched adult movies together. She had never done that either. The movies consisted of threesomes, bondage and other adult oriented matters. She was intrigued by what she saw and we experimented with some of it, including bondage. One day we talked about having a threesome. We agreed to try one with another guy.
Elizabeth and I discussed it beforehand, the kind of sex that Beth would engage in. Beth was uncomfortable with allowing another man to have sex with her vaginally as she only recently began taking the pill again. I agreed.
I really did not want her to engage in oral sex with another man and have him climax in her mouth for our first threesome. She agreed.
That left only one other choice. Anal sex. We agreed.
Steve XXXX was the first person Elizabeth and I had a threesome with. He was also the first person, other than myself, to engage in anal sex with her. Elizabeth had previously met Steve a couple of times. She seemed comfortable with him. We agreed Steve would be the one.
I spoke to Steve about having a threesome with Beth a couple of days before I invited him over. I told him that Beth had just recently started the pill again and that he could not have vaginal sex with her. I told him that he would have to do anal. He said he had never had a threesome before. He was in eager agreement. This should be interesting.
It was a Friday night. Beth was fully dressed when Steve arrived. She had put on makeup and perfume. She was absolutely beautiful and smelled wonderful; the scent of her perfume filled the air.
Admittedly, Elizabeth was a little nervous about what was about to happen. Before Steve arrived she kept going around the apartment again and again making sure everything was clean and in its proper place. She would get up, she would sit back down. She would come up to me, wrap her arms around my neck, passionately kiss me while holding me tight, and tell me that she loved me. Definitely nervous energy. I loved her too and I told her so.
More than she will ever know.
When Steve arrived we all sat together on the couch in the living room, Elizabeth sitting between me and Steve. She was holding my hand. We talked about everything. Except sex. There was nervous tension in the room. A lot of it. From all of us. There was also a lot of excitement. Anticipation. All sexual.
I had to ease the tension. I put an adult movie into the tape player and turned out the living room lights. The video started and a picture appeared. We sat there watching a man having anal sex with a woman. Me. Beth. Steve. All sitting on the couch. One. Two. Three. Elizabeth squeezed my hand. Excited? Nervous? Maybe both.
Beth eventually reached out and took Steve by the hand. She did so all by herself. No prompting, no coaxing. She sat there, leaning forward, looking straight ahead, rigid, intently watching the movie, not saying a word. Blushing. Maybe a little nervous. Definitely embarrassed.
Elizabeth was watching what the man was doing to the woman. Having sex. Two people. Naked on a bed. The man on top of the woman. The woman lying on her stomach, legs spread. I think Elizabeth was wondering if we were really going to go through with this, maybe hoping we were not. Ultimately she started to relax somewhat as she became more comfortable with Steve, and with watching an adult movie in front of him involving the same conduct that we were about to engage in.
Beth and I had watched this particular video before. Adult movies turned Beth on. Many times her vagina was wet before we ever started doing anything.
Half way through the movie I leaned over, whispered into Beth's ear, "Are you ready to go into the bedroom."
She tensed. Without saying a word she squeezed my hand, bit her lower lip, and quickly nodded her head yes. She was ready. Excited. Maybe a little horny. Possibly nervous. Quite probably embarrassed.
Elizabeth and I went into the bedroom first. I told Steve to give us 15 minutes before he came in. I wanted to be sure that Beth was comfortable and okay with what was about to happen.
I turned down the covers on the bed as Beth stood there, watching me. Although she didn't say anything, she looked surprised by this. I think she thought that we were all going to be under the covers. Not a chance.
I helped Beth remove her clothes, kissing her in the process. Once naked she wrapped her arms around me and just held me for a couple of minutes. She whispered in my ear, "I love you." She was definitely nervous.
I kissed her cheek. "I love you too." I moved her towards the bed.
Elizabeth climbed into the middle of the bed. She lay there, completely naked, waiting for me.
I removed my clothes and crawled onto bed next to Elizabeth. I slowly ran my hands over her body. I watched as nervous goose bumps appeared on her soft skin and she shivered. I kissed her [Graphic sexual content] and whispered in her ear that I loved her. I told her not to be nervous and that everything would be okay. She seemed to take solace in this. "I know," she said.
Elizabeth was kissing and holding me when the door to the bedroom opened. She held me tighter and buried her face in my chest as Steve walked in. Embarrassed. It was about to begin [Graphic sexual content].
On December 30, 1985 Elizabeth and I were married and she became my wife. I loved her more than I had ever loved anything or anyone in this world. I would have gladly, and without hesitation, given my life for this woman. She was everything I ever wanted; ever hoped for. She made my life complete in every respect. She was Elizabeth Ann Perrot.
Elizabeth moved in with me in my apartment. [Graphic sexual content]. We continued to have threesomes with Steve.
