Daphne in the Thruple (Man Mix)

Chapter 1: A Nude Adventure

     When I started Daphne in the Thruple, I wanted to find a way to make it contain enough material to appeal not just to the traditional audience, but also more for straight men and lesbians.

     Then as I went back to make adjustments after my gfs read the story, I decided that it might push too many away. So I started the so called "Man Mix" for the dudes needing it more dirty.

Hey, we gotta teach them to read and not only watch porn! Lol

     The original isn't changing much, mostly just a little wording to "soften" things a tad. The original ideas are the same and the only real changes are in the two "mixes". So fellows, I'll stop wasting time and let you get a hand ready. I hope you like the story and maybe I can get you off!

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Daphne was a few years removed from college which had led her directly into a job. It was mostly work from home, but after a promotion, now required her to live within commuting distance of the home office. So she had to leave her family, friends, and the town she grew up in to search for a new place six hours away.

     She was the quiet type, dressed and acted modestly, but was hoping for adventure in her new life away from the things she had known. She knew there'd be many adjustments to make and was nervous about having to meet new people.  She only had a few friends back home and hadn't had but two boyfriends for only a short time, each in college.

"THIS was going to be different!", she thought.

     Daphne was about 5'5" and medium build. She had long brown hair and brown eyes with alabaster skin. Her body was somewhat curvy with large breasts, but she always thought her belly was "a little poochie", causing her to often wear looser fitting clothes. Her face was oval and fair with pouty lips. Her large eyes behind her glasses could easily draw attention if she'd look up oftener.

     Daphne started renting a pretty two story white house with a large oak tree on the left out front. Next door was another white painted house with two small trees and the whole yard was a flower garden. Daphne met the next door neighbor as she was taking the last few boxes into her new home. The neighbor came out to plant flowers and spoke. "Hi, are you our new neighbor? My name is Claire."

"Yeah, I'm Daphne."

     Claire was about 5'2" with lightly tanned skin, pale blue eyes, and straight sandy blonde hair just passed her shoulders. She was medium build with modest breasts and a large bubble butt. Her pretty face highlighted a small mouth with a pointed jaw, almond-shaped eyes, and a small nose. Her bottom lip was much thicker than the top and, as Daphne later noticed, she had a habit of rubbing the tip of her pointer finger on it, as if she had perhaps been a former smoker, or, some other oral fixation.

     Daphne told her she was twenty-five and worked mostly from home, but was far from relatives due to needing to be close to the home office in the nearby city. "Are you excited or scared?", asked Claire. "Both!", exclaimed Daphne. "It's a completely different world to me and I'm hoping to make it work."

     Claire said she was twenty-nine and worked an office job typically 9-5 on weekdays, but was working towards a management position in the company. "That sounds great!", Daphne said. "Yeah, my pay will go up two dollars an hour when my training starts and another two when I move up.", replied Claire. "My husband James works evenings and has more responsibilities than he's being paid for, but it's still good pay."

     Daphne took her on a tour of the house. Claire exclaimed she was glad to see her there compared to the others that checked it out. "None of them looked friendly like you!", she said. After the tour, the women sat in the kitchen putting utensils up while talking and having a beer. They spoke about where they grew up and high school. Claire said she "wasn't very popular, but not unpopular" and had several good friends. Only one was still nearby.