Prevackers 3 Way

I have a female friend who is married and who seems to always be telling me about her sex life. Maybe women do that with each other, but I keep thinking that she is trying to get me to make a pass at her. I don't want to be rejected or punished if I am wrong- and I figure that if she can tell me about her sex life, she can propose sexual interactions to me.

I did kiss her once, actually several times (and it was so very nice, but she didn't seem to want to do that again because she later told me that I "should have asked first". Maybe so, but we were kissing for more than 15 minutes, and she had a lot of opportunity to tell me to stop if she did not want to kiss. That is even more true because I had a hand in her pants, fingering her labia gently without penetrating her. Very gentle but enough that I could feel the swelling and wetness. I know part of her was enjoying, but I guess she later decided that "IF you had asked, I would have refused".

One recurring theme in her stories about how sexy and demanding her husband is- is that he often suggests she set up a "3-way" with "one of her friends". I started laughing and when she asked what was so funny, I explained "I AM one of your friends... maybe you should tell him that you have set up a "3-way" and one of your friends agreed, on the condition that she (not him) would be in charge of the action- he would follow instructions."

She started to laugh, but then went serious and said, "THAT'S PERFECT...exactly what he deserves... and he will not see it coming! Then she started laughing again and was still laughing every time she looked at me and then looked at my crotch bulge.

She insisted on kissing when we parted- usually it is just a hug which I enjoy because I can imagine having her naked in bed, and I can feel her breasts pushing against my chest.

She says she enjoys hugs because they are "comforting", but I suspect that most guys who hug her are less comfortable when they get done with the hug. Maybe they are somewhat reassured that she likes them, but comforting? that would be a blow job or a quickie, NOT a hug.

So she apparently told her husband exactly the way I had suggested: "You are always asking me to set up a 3-way and I have a friend who agreed to do that Saturday night at 10 pm, but you need to agree that I am totally in control of "any action" - you don't order anyone around, you do what you are told to do.

She explained that she was sorry I could not have seen the silly look on his face as he imagined being ordered to do stuff that was clearly not going to be "on her agenda", with a woman who did not exist.

I had to burst her bubble and explain that "I don't have sex with other males- I don't even TOUCH them, so you aren't going to be able to order him to suck my cock or fuck my ass or order me to do that to him."

She laughed at me and explained that was exactly what she was going to order him to do- "and if you just shut up and play along, he will TOTALLY REFUSE... but if he doesn't, THEN (and only then) YOU CAN REFUSE. But make him refuse first.

I will change my mind, I don't want to lose both of you to each other! She thought that was hilarious and started laughing at the idea. Me, not so much.

"It will be OK because I will be in control. HE agreed with that, you didn't."

So Saturday arrived, and I got there on time- but her husband Ed (who knows me) explained that they couldn't invite me in because they had a meeting planned. I just laughed and said, "I know, Jill said you really wanted a 3-way. What you haven't figured out is that I, Mel Prevacker and the third in your three-way!

He was sort of numb but eventually muttered, "No, that isn't what I wanted... not at all."

I told him that "be careful what you wish for... you might get it." He asked for a 3-way and now he had one.

I tried to get ahead of the process by saying, "I am not gay or even bisexual, and if you aren't either, we can just do for Jill what you thought she and another woman and Jill were going to do for you? That seems FAIR, doesn't it?"

"Most women love a lot of attention, and Jill said she was "in charge", not you... so she probably will arrange to get ALL our attention, and we can enjoy providing it for her?" He actually seemed to be thinking- and was reasonable enough to recognize that Jill would be getting exactly what he wanted for himself, which was the attention of TWO women... and he was relieved he was not expected to be "gay for an evening".

Jill arrived and asked, "Is everything OK?"

Ed said, "Sort of... but if we do this, then I get to have a 3-way that I design, OK?"

I had to admire that Jill simply blew off that suggested agreement by saying, "We are doing the 3-way tonight that YOU asked for. I might not be as careless in how I ask for something; but don't you think that depends on what happens tonight? on how well you participate in the 3-way that YOU suggested and I kept refusing?"

He agreed and was anxious to get me something to drink, probably because he was anxious to have a drink himself. I had a beer while he had a bourbon and Jill had nothing, saying "I don't want to blunt any of the experience with booze."

While we were drinking and trying to make small talk, Jill was slowly taking off her clothing and exposing herself. She explained that "the kids are at their grandparents for the night, so we have the whole house to ourselves, and maybe you can spend the night and have breakfast here?"

I tried to make a joke by asking "maybe, but what is for breakfast?" as if that mattered. But Ed was maybe not in a mood for humor and actually thought I expected some kind of special breakfast- he started to defend Jill, but she explained to him that I was certainly "joking".

Soon she refilled our drinks, and suggested that "you boys tell stories about your favorite trips", and I will be busy kissing the other one. By that time she had changed into some red silk pajamas, The kind with pants, not the kind that have access to her pussy from below a sort of skirt. She did this slowly right in front of us so we could see her naked beauty- she knew I was used to seeing naked dancers at the strip club, but this was so much sexier...I wondered if she would actually "do it" when "push came to shove". She knew her husband was ready to fuck some other woman while she watched, so ... maybe she would go through with it, but I was doubtful.

She started kissing Ed while I told a boring story about a trip to Japan- including all kinds of impossible stuff that Jill ignored, but Ed was distracted and had to ask "are you for real?" and of course I would have some explanation that was even crazier. For example, I explained that I was there during the spring cherry blossom festival, it is considered "loving" to have intercourse in the park while you observe all the cherry blossoms- as long as you do it side to side, with the man behind the woman- so nobody can see the genital action (but everyone around will KNOW that some fucking is going on). I had already explained that the park was so full that new arrivals had a difficult time finding a place to put their blanket. Of course that may happen, but I doubt it. There were a lot of people watching flowers bloom ( which is like watching paint dry)... but I don't recall any of them having sex in any form, certainly not lying down.

I knew that Jill was having a wonderful time because she had mentioned that she loved to kiss and kiss and kiss, without being groped much... and that usually Ed just proceeded to intercourse after a few kisses... so tonight she was getting exactly what she enjoyed in terms of "sexual pleasure", and she later commended me on the really silly stories about my trip. She had not laughed nor asked questions, but she was very aware that Ed was fooled totally by some parts of the stories.

I explained that there were no "homeless" in Japan because anyone who was about to be in that situation would just apply at a government office, and be assigned to live with someone who had a home that was not fully occupied. I went on to explain that many Japanese businessmen traveled for months at a time, and this allowed otherwise homeless men to have a place to live AND to have a wife who was otherwise "untended". I went on with some BS about how the Japanese really consider sexual desire to be something that "needs to be taken care of" as a matter of PUBLIC POLICY. Sort of a civic duty to give sexual release to strangers!! WOW- Ed actually believed that one until Jill told him that his penis was stealing all the blood from his brain... and explained that what I was describing was almost certainly NOT true.

I countered with "WHY would I make something like that up?" I love that kind of question- that asserts a fact based on the lack of statistical evidence to the contrary!! Jill had set a timer for 15 minutes and when it rang, she told Ed to tell us about his trip to Australia- then she came over and asked if I wanted to "release your friend before I sit down on him?" That question was enough to actually make me realize that would be a good idea, so I unzipped and unbelted, sliding my pants down a little, so she would sit on my boxers.

She laughed and mumbled, "OK Shy Guy, those need to come down also." and as I did that, my cock was already stiff enough to sort of spring up.

She said, "It looks as if you are making it difficult for me to find a place to sit?" She dropped her silk PJ pants just below her shaved pubis and sat down, positioning my cock between her thighs. She started kissing me, but as she did that my cock somehow maneuvered so that it was between her labia and its slick wetness (from all the kissing she did with Ed). Maybe it's not that difficult to have that happen, but like so many things that were happening today, they were TOTALLY SOMETHING NEW for me.

The kissing was just as wonderful as I remember it. Each kiss was a little different, but included the best part of the last kiss. Like a lip massage - when a massage feels good, it makes sense to stay on that area more, and come back to it more often. What Jill seemed to like was having me run the tip of my tongue all along her lower lip- then she would do that to me. Then I would suck on her lower lip and she would do that to me. Ed was trying to tell his story while he was watching me kiss Jill, but he could not see any of the REAL action going on with my cock and her wet pussy. Maybe he did not even notice that?

And all the while my cock was finding more and more contact in the wetness between her legs.

We were still in the living room and it was only 11 pm, but I have to go to a meeting and will try to finish the story later because most of the action has not occurred yet.

We had the entire night ahead of us, and I was certain that Jill wanted to spend most of it in my arms, naked... sleeping now and then when we could ignore Ed's snoring. She has always told me that she was multi-orgasmic, but ONLY with her vibrator. Hmmmmmm, maybe we could find out if there were other ways that did not rely on electricity. Hmmmmmm, I worry that some readers have not heard of a "hum" job, which would be part of my efforts to create maximal pleasure for Jill.