The whole point of hooking up with Matthew, my masseur, was in order to grant my hubby's wish of being in a threesome with him and another guy. This fantasy had grown out of my telling him about my wild past, which involved sex with multiple partners; often in threesomes and even foursomes. What got Bart the hardest were my adventures with more than one man at a time.
I had dated an older married guy that introduced me to double penetrations and I was hooked (literally) on getting fucked by two or more guys together. However, I had left that all in the past when I fell and love and married my best friend... or so I thought. His desire to share me reignited my craving, and his loving reassurance emboldened me to agree to do it with him.
We had fueled our sex life with me retelling my past as we had sex, adding a dildo to our sex play, and we were talking about finding the right guy to join us. But our search took a while. You would think it would be easy to find a guy, but we had to remain discrete.
Bart found an ideal candidate in my masseur, Matthew, which had surprised me at first, considering he is African-American. He was charming, polite, attractive, but the ultimate professional. It took a very long time before I finally was able to seduce him on the massage table. Finally, the next part of our journey was taking off.
I told him about our fantasy and that we had chosen him, if he was willing. While reluctant at first, he soon came to his senses (and he also came in my mouth soon after).
We arranged for him to start coming to our house for my massage sessions, eager to keep our discretion and not risk his job. Though we were both nervous the first time he came over, he and I wound up having amazing sex (and I still got a great massage). As we cuddled and kissed in the afterglow, I asked him if he was comfortable with my husband joining in next time. I described what I wanted them to do to me as I stroked his stiffening member. He was ready to join!
Hubby and I humped like rabbits over the course of the two weeks leading up to our date. We couldn't wait, and were both on fire with lust and passion. When we weren't in the act of fucking, we were making preparations. We bought several bottles of very nice champagne, I bought new lingerie, got my hair, and nails done and got waxed.
When Matthew rang our door bell, I hurriedly kissed hubby and went into the bathroom as he opened the door. I checked my makeup, and steadied my nerves while i waited for them to get settled on our sectional.
I could hear them making small talk, as hubby fixed them both a drink. Hubby turned on music and I knew it was my cue to appear.
I came out of the bathroom in heels and a sheer black teddy that showed off a matching lacy bra and thong set. i was wearing diamond stud earrings and my diamond ankle bracelet as my only jewelry beyond my wedding set.
Both men stared slack-jawed as I confidently strode out to stand in front of where they sat on our sectional. I could feel heat on my face as i was flush with excitement and nervousness. I made eye contact with Hubby for reassurance and he smiled and winked approvingly.
I twirled for them, causing the teddy to float above my hips as i did so, flashing my panties and ass in the process.
"Do you guys like my outfit?" i asked coyly, noticing them both adjusting their seated position to accommodate growing bulges. "I picked it out just for the two of you..." I could feel my own passion building as I spoke to them.
Bart stood and offered me a glass of champagne and kissed me passionately before whispering in my ear "I love you so much!"
i took a healthy drink of the bubbly as i swayed my hips to the music. I turned my back to them and looked over my shoulder as I continued to gyrate. I smiled at them as they both were glued to my ass cheeks. I arched my back a bit and pulled the teddy up over my hips. They sipped their drinks as they drank in the sight of me, and I found it very thrilling.
I slipped the teddy off one shoulder, then the other and wiggled out of it. I caught it with the toe of my heel and flicked it to them. They both picked it up, inhaling my perfume.