CW: Polyamory, jealousy, D/s, bondage, humiliation, toys, spanking.
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"I'm open to trying anything once." Allison tore a tiny, soft piece of the Italian loaf in front of her and dipped it into the oil and vinegar. "Just no pain."
Rick's left hand tightened around Allison's. "No pain. Don't worry."
I took a deep sip of my red, a barolo but it tasted like ash in my mouth. Allison hadn't taken her eyes off my husband since she sat down. They held hands over the table while I sat beside Rick feeling forgotten. The dinner meeting was to precede our first encounter, a threesome and something I'd never tried before. They way Rick and Allison gazed at one another belied more than just sexual tension. I wasn't sure it was love but it was much more than lust.
The server set our plates in front of us. Rick had the halibut, Allison ordered gnocchi in sage pesto; I had the duck breast. Allison ordered another glass of wine while I anxiously recalculated the tab.
Allison loaded some of everything onto her fork and beamed at Rick. "The perfect bite," she explained, before previewing her orgasm face for us both in a melodramatic display of enjoyment.
"I'm so glad you like it," Rick told her. I rolled my eyes and drained my wine. If I was supposed to let this happen, I was going to need to get a lot more intoxicated.
Even though she was twelve years his junior, Allison had Rick by the short and curlies. Last year, not long before Rick and I got married, she had started a non-stop, take no prisoners campaign to seduce him and it had worked like a hot damn. I never liked her much, though she was admittedly very attractive, if unconventionally so, with her thin, avian features and acerbic wit.
I try to be open minded so we were inviting her into our bedroom tonight. This, I had decided, would pay off in the long term. Few crushes survive a couple of fumbling sexual encounters and what could be more fumbling than a threesome between two married people in their thirties and a twenty-one year old?
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Back home I sat on the edge of my king-sized bed, wrapped in a black silk robe. Allison was freshening up the in master bathroom. She'd been shy and evasive about what she liked in the bedroom so it would be trial by fire for Rick. Rick and I had agreed to focus our attention on her and not spend much time on one another. I'd never been with a woman so I figured I was bound to come over like a virgin. My plan was perfect until Rick came into the bedroom wearing only boxer briefs and sat down next to me.
"Selene? Are you all right with this?"
"Yes," I lied behind a tight smile.
Normally Rick could see through my lies but the promise of Allison was too alluring. Still, he knew how to sweeten the deal. "Go to your lingerie drawer and take out the black thong and the dildo it goes with, please."
The black thong contained a metal attachment for a pink vibrating dildo. Rick usually made me wear it when we went clubbing or to a party, to keep sex on my mind and ready me for a long, luxurious fuck when we got home. I assembled the toy and slipped it over my legs.
"Not yet, little slut," Rick grinned and pushed his thumb into my mouth as he stroked my face-a display of ownership. "Get the plug-the steel princess plug, not the bigger black one. And the lube, please."
I blushed furiously and brought them to him. "Isn't this a bit kinky for her?" I said.
Rick shrugged. "I'm not doing it with her, I'm doing it with you. This could be the best thing ever, or not, but either way, you need to feel owned while you perform for me, don't you?"