Marital Escapades

Idle thoughts.

After playing golf Lisa and I didn't go to a hotel. I think she was joking about that but part of me wondered and I nearly said yes purely to be mischievous. But I didn't. Over the next few days, we Whatsapped each other and chatted on the phone gradually making the arrangements. In short, they were: she would come to us for the weekend, she'd stay from lunchtime on the Saturday to late Sunday afternoon, I would meet her off the train and we'd go shopping in the West End of London before meeting Kevin at our golf club for late afternoon drinks, then back to our home for dinner and the night. Without it being completely spelled out it was broadly agreed that she and I would have sex and depending how she and Kevin got on she might be up for him joining in as well. However, we didn't discuss whether he would just fuck her, me or both of us.

I had now included Kevin in the exchanges and after reading the messages and looking at the photos of Lisa taken on the golf trip to Le Touquet he was like an animal. He wanted sex all the time and as he fucked me, he would tell me how he would be with both of us.

Kevin, Lisa and me.

"Steady on love, it may not happen, she's very discerning," I told him rather jokingly one evening, adding "She may not fancy you."

"I'll make her fancy me."

"Why do you want to fuck her so much, am I holding you back?"

"No, it's not that."

"What is it then?"

"Being with both of you."

"But you do want to fuck her, don't you?"

"Yes, love yes, I do, but not without you there, I want it to be a true threesome and not just me fucking two women, I want the three of us to fuck each other."

Over the days and nights between me telling him and Lisa's arrival, we had great sex and I could hardly get Lisa out of my mind. I wasn't yet completely confident that I was doing the right thing in agreeing to have sex with another woman. It was a bigger step than agreeing to let Darren have sex with me, which had now happened on three enjoyable occasions, as this was also a sexuality challenge!

The 3some.

"I wasn't too sure on your clubhouse's afternoon dress code," she said when I told her how nice she looked after greeting her off the train. She was wearing a dark blue tightly fitting blazer over a white button up silk blouse and a pale grey, slightly flared, mid-calf length skirt with fashionable slits up either side and sensible for walking, mid-height heels. In my smart, yellow tee shirt with a white cashmere sweater around my shoulders and verging on being a mini, quite short, blue denim skirt and strappy, high heeled sandals I felt a little underdressed alongside her.

We had embraced and kissed on the cheeks before walking to my car that I had parked illegally on a yellow line just outside the station. Thankfully there was no ticket and after stowing her carry wardrobe in the boot, we were soon in the car and driving at a good speed from the City to Belgravia where both Harrods and Harvey Nicks are located.

We had a nice afternoon where I felt we bonded well both spending several hundred pounds and generally enjoying each other's company before driving out of town to the golf club which is not far from where Kevin and I live. Kevin kissed her, as I had on both cheeks, and immediately turned on his charm which can be considerable when he's in the mood and boy was he in the mood! They seemed to me to be getting on great.

As the three of us chatted over drinks on the patio at the golf club, I found her to be warmer, friendlier and more humorous and intelligent than before with a wide range of balanced views and opinions. I liked her, she seemed to like us, and I could see Kevin was doting on her so all looked good for later.

Although not overtly so, she had, I felt, almost been flirting with me. She had complimented me on my outfit and thanked me profusely, with touches on my arms, for collecting her and arranging the shopping trip and drinks at the golf clubs. She smiled a lot particularly when I made a joke, held my gaze just that tad longer than is normal and was giving me quite a come on. To my surprise in some ways, I liked it and enjoyed her attention and being flirted with; however, I hadn't yet worked up the courage to overtly flirt back " is redundant because you started the clause with "however"]. Kevin babbled away nineteen to the dozen and didn't seem able to drag his eyes away from her long legs when she was sitting down and her wonderfully rounded bum in the tight skirt when she stood up. I felt pangs of jealousy going through me as I watched his gaze roaming over her.

We got to the house at around seven, with all of us having drunk a little too much, which is not unusual when leaving the golf club. That morning I had prepared a chicken casserole that just needed warming up so we were able to eat before eight. Dinner finished, we went into the lounge.

"Mmmm that was lovely Jayne thank you so much," Lisa said as we sat close to each other on the large six-seater sofa on which Kevin and I had made love many times. That included yesterday evening when we had told each other what we would like to do in the threesome. Actually, it was far more him telling me, as I was unsure of just what the hell I wanted to do or have done to me by Lisa.

"Any more room on that settee,?" Kevin rather blatantly asked standing before us.

"Bags," Lisa beamed up at him.

He sat between us and we chatted as we sipped our wine. We each finished and he stood up, got the bottle and topped up our glasses.

"Fancy a smoke?" Kevin asked.

"What, weed?" Lisa asked.

"Yes, I have some great stuff."

We were not big drug users and although we had both tried coke just the once, we preferred weed. It was more relaxing and we found it fitted in nicely with an evening at home with plenty of sex.

We passed the spliff round in the sort of serious way that sharers adopt. We must have had three or four snorts each before Kevin put the butt into an ashtray. My mind had gone a little fuzzy as the marijuana fumes were transferring to my brain from my lungs. With the effects of the weed mixing with the three or four glasses of wine I had drunk I certainly was feeling quite mellow, very relaxed and more and more uninhibited, but that was my normal reaction to wine and weed.

"So," Kevin said smiling at Lisa. "Pleased you came Lisa?"

Turning towards Kevin, her skirt fell open and her bare leg almost up to her panties was exposed. Giggling in the way that weed smokers tend to do she said., "Well, I would remind you Kevin and Jayne of course that I have not yet."

"Not what?" Kevin asked.

"Never mind, it was a poor joke," she replied rearranging her skirt and going on. "Yes, we had a great meal, thank you Jayne, you both have a lovely house and you Kevin have a gorgeous wife."

Putting his arm around me and kissing the side of my head, Kevin said. "Yes, I do don't I? She's lovely and sexy isn't she?" as he placed his hand on my bare leg some six inches or so above my knee.

Speaking very quietly, Lisa said. "Yes, Kevin she is lovely and sexy," as our eyes met and we held the other's gaze.

"But then Lisa, so are you, isn't she Jay?" he said, which I thought was pushing things a bit and I surprised myself by saying far louder than I intended. "Yes, she's gorgeous."

"Nice of you to say so, thank you Jayne," Lisa said moving slightly, causing the skirt to fall open again. She went to put it back in place, but Kevin said. "Leave the fucking thing alone Lisa, it's nice looking at your legs."

Lisa looked at me smiling and I said. "Forgive my husband please Lisa, he has such a way with words at times."

Smiling she replied., "You're forgiven Kevin," as it seemed to me that she straightened her right leg, the one nearer Kevin, causing the slit to open even more. It was quite clear now that she wasn't wearing tights or stockings.

"Thanks love," I said quietly adding., "And sometimes he makes sense."

"And did he that time?" she asked looking into my eyes and holding my gaze. "About leaving my skirt like this Jayne?"

As I averted my eyes from hers, I felt a strong surge of sexual arousal and that alarmed me. The alarm was not so much because of the arousal, but that it was as a result of seeing her bare leg and what she had just said as she gazed into my eyes. It hit me that I was being turned on by a woman.

"Yes, I rather think he did," I mumbled.

Then looking from me to Kevin then back again and holding my gaze, she pushed the skirt down between her legs so that it fell open on both sides exposing her bare legs from her ankles nearly to her hips.

"Ok?" she said quietly.

I nodded as I don't think I would have been able to speak as I was so nervous.

Kevin said it for me. "That looks lovely Lisa, thank you."

Looking from me to Kevin then back again, she said quietly., "You are both welcome," with the emphasis strongly on the 'both' as she went on to say, "I guess I have to pay for my dinner and bed some way don't I?!"

I smiled back having no idea how to contribute to this sophisticated flirting; it was well beyond me.

"Well, I can think of many ways," Kevin offered.

"Such as?" Lisa queried.

"Well, for instance, I've always wanted to see my wife with another woman," he said bluntly, making me feel embarrassed but focusing the conversation in the needed direction.

There was silence as Lisa's gaze once more went slowly from Kevin to me and back again. It seemed as though she was thinking about it and a part of me was in a way rather hoping she would say no and go off in a huff. Of course, having now come this far with realising Kevin's fantasy and having been in Lisa's company all afternoon another part of me wanted to go further and find out what intrigues most women about sex with another female. She took a sip of her drink as she once more looked at me and back to him before saying softly, "Mmmm might be fun,." as she looked at me, held my gaze and said very softly, "What do you think Jayne, is it OK with you?"

I knew then that she had put the ball very firmly in my court. As they both stared at me, I could hardly breathe, let alone reply so, like a fool, I just nodded and covered my embarrassment by putting the glass to my lips.

"Why not get some more wine Kevin?" Lisa said.

"Sure, same again?" We both nodded and he went off to the kitchen.

Lisa moved very close to me and said in a whisper. "Are you comfortable with this Jayne?"

That made me feel much better. "Yes Lisa, yes I think I am."

"Presumably it's Kevin's idea, actually you told me that in Le Touquet."

"Yes."

"And have you been with a woman before?"

I shook my head and said very quietly, "No never."

"Have you wanted to?"

"No, but I am curious."

"So why now and why me?"

"Kevin and I are experimenting with different things. He has been asking me for ages if I would go with a woman."

"And you have said no, so what has made you change your mind?"

I couldn't think what to say so I was quiet for a few moments before I murmured. "You, Lisa."

"Me? How?"

"What you said in the bar at Le Touquet."

"Oh yes, I remember now," she said almost as if she'd forgotten our previous meetings and communications.

"Is that ok?" I mumbled.

"Oh yes, it's very ok," she smiled.

"You said that you've done it before with both the woman and the guy."

"Yes, I have several times. I am not lesbian, but am very bi."

As she was saying that Kevin returned and heard her.

"Hold on a sec Lisa. Flattered though I am, this does not necessarily include me. It might just be you and Jayne as I watch."

"Yeah, right," she said laughing. "Pigs might fly."

"No, it's true," Kevin replied. "This is all about Jayne and me experimenting and I have this really big thing about seeing her with another woman."

Lisa interrupted laughing. "Really, you are a lucky girl, Jayne."

"And hopefully I'll be a very lucky guy too," Kevin suggested.

Lisa seemed surprised and again asked if I was ok with it. Her understanding and consideration for my feelings together with her looks and body, the very frank conversation and the expanse of bare flesh of her leg began to provide that 'something extra.'

My feelings about going with another woman were still very mixed. The actual thought of being with a woman was very daunting, but also exciting, as I suspect it would be to most women. Additionally, the idea of having sex with her in front of Kevin was, when I was really honest with myself, appealing; the exhibitionist side of me was rearing its ugly head again, just as it had with a number of our escapades.

I guess my main and perhaps only real objection now was the rather cold-blooded nature of the whole thing. I think that in some ways I would have been happier had it have been spontaneous when we were all a little tipsy or if Lisa and I had gone to a hotel after playing golf as she had hinted. If Lisa and I had got it on like that I don't think I would have had a problem. The idea that Kevin had propositioned me and I had planned and organised what we were going to do, when we were going to do it, and now we all together were possibly about to do it, whatever it was, made it all seem a rather contrived and mechanistic!

Nevertheless, the prospect of having sex with Lisa, was becoming less daunting than I would have imagined it would be; but then a cocktail of booze and weed can overcome many things! Seriously daunting aspects, however, were that I had no idea what I should do with her and how I should and would act and respond. My only experience was the lesbian porn I had watched recently and increasingly avidly I admit. That said, the emotional side of it was sorting itself out. I liked Lisa, she had a lovely body, without doubt there was some 'chemistry' between us and I had pretty much come to terms with satisfying the curiosity that I, and I suspect many women, have about sex with another woman. That Kevin also clearly fancied her helped. Just why he wanted to see me with another woman was still a big mystery but so had he wanting to see me with another guy been one. The times that had happened with Darren the young Aussie waiter had, however, worked out ok and that gave me confidence that Lisa and I having sex would too.

"I don't know if I would want to or whether I would prefer just to watch you two," he said in a very non-committal manner. I wanted to ask what he would do if he did join in, but I guess I was scared of the answer, so I didn't.

"Are you really ok with this Jayne?" Lisa again asked because I think she could see I wasn't one hundred per cent committed.

I again nodded and said that I was just a little nervous. She went on. "Look if at any time you want to stop, just say so and I'll piss off, ok?"

"So, what's it all about with you Kevin?" she asked.

"Who knows, male menopause perhaps" I replied making both of them laugh.

Kevin, suddenly said, "Come on Jayne let's show Lisa round."

As we showed her around the five bedroomed modern house, I realised that he had thought out the route, for we got to our bedroom last. "And here Lisa," he said coaxing her into the room before us by placing his hand on the small of her back, "Is where Jayne and I have most of our fun and where hopefully you and her are going to as well." As the three of us stood just inside the bedroom looking at the American king-sized bed that seemed to dominate the room, I noted that Kevin's hand was still on her back and that she hadn't moved away.

This is it I thought, no way out now, no going back. "Why don't I get us that wine?" he suggested, "As you two work out the fun."

We were standing close and she asked. "You ok Jayne?" very softly and throatily.

This time I did reply. "Yes, Lisa yes, I am."

Kevin returned with a bottle of champagne and poured us all a glass. "Here's to a fun evening," he toasted, raising his glass and adding coyly, "May I take a couple of photos of you Lisa?" Lisa raised her eyebrows and I thought she might refuse but she said, "Sure," immediately striking a couple of poses.

"Why not sit on the bed?" Kevin suggested getting his camera and taking the focus and light readings. He took a few shots and then said very huskily, "Shall we all get, er, more comfortable?"

"You can put that away then," Lisa said sharply, "I don't want any more taken. I don't want to see my tits on the internet. I have my reputation to maintain you know." she went on smiling.

Kevin put the camera down and said, "Well on that point ladies maybe we should have a show?"

Looking at each other and smiling she said, "I take it he means us undressing Jay, you ok with that?"

I nodded and watched almost transfixed as she started undoing the buttons on her blouse. As she did, her eyes alternated between looking down at her fingers on the buttons and into my eyes with occasional glances at Kevin. She nodded and smiled encouragingly, making me feel more relaxed as I took hold of the hem of my top and began pulling it up. As I struggled with the fairly tight tee shirt, I wished I had worn something that buttoned up like hers as it would have been easier to remove.

"Go on Jay," I heard Kevin mutter as Lisa nodded and raised her eyebrows. She pulled her blouse out from her skirt and undid the last buttons. She was wearing a pretty, pale blue bra covering her modest-sized breasts.

My exhibitionist tendencies came out as I lifted the hem of the top up, over my breasts and head and off, dislodging my glasses. Putting them back in place, I felt good looking at Lisa and seeing the admiration or maybe it was lust in her eyes as she stared at my chest and said quietly, "Mmmmm lovely Jay, your breasts are gorgeous."

It hadn't really occurred to me that Kevin would undress, and I was taken aback when he unbuttoned his shirt and started on his trousers. Lisa smiled and slid her hands behind her obviously finding the zip on her skirt and looking at me as if to encourage me to follow. I reached round my back and with very shaking hands pulled the zip of my skirt down. As she slid her mid-calf-length skirt down, so I dropped my near mini one to the floor and stood before her in my underwear. She was now in just her panties, a sexy, lacy thong and bra through which her nipples, that were clearly throbbingly hard, poked very obviously. I was feeling far more relaxed than I had imagined I would.

She moved a little closer saying. "Lovely underwear Jayne, Janet Regar?"

I managed, "No, it's Perla," just as I saw Kevin now in his boxers move over to a chair on the other side of the bed. I could see that he was already erect.

Lisa said, "Let's sit back on the bed Jayne." I sat beside her on the side of it. "May I?" she asked leaning behind me, her hands going to my bra strap. She didn't wait for my reply, presumably assuming there was no need, which there wasn't, but I felt nervous and my heart was pounding as I felt it being undone and the cups being eased away from my breasts.

Surprisingly, I still didn't feel very sexually aroused; well certainly not as much as I would have expected. I sat there rigid and tense extremely aware that just a few feet away my husband was reclining in a chair nearly naked sporting a full erection watching every move. I could not look at him, though I wasn't sure whether that was embarrassment, guilt, shame or something else. Instead, I sat there looking down at my legs. Lisa was still half behind me and out of my line of vision so I did not know whether she and Kevin were looking at each other and all I could see were her hands that were resting on my hips. It was fascinating to watch them as they started to move and I remember thinking 'she's going to touch me' as they, so slowly it seemed, moved upwards. I closed my eyes still feeling far from fully sexually aroused, but certainly excited and intrigued by the situation.