Their pursuit would be intense, and at moments awe-inspiring, with a conclusion that could obliterate or magnify any relationship. Many sexual fantasies couples consider are never fulfilled out of fear, or the emotional challenges that could arise from an act so risky, and lovers commonly lack the foundations of honesty, reassurance and open communication to make their fantasy into a reality. As a married couple, if they were going to succeed, they would need to find an inner comfort level that could eased the uncertainties that come with this sort of fantasy. To prepare, her and her husband attempted to develop and implement experiments, aiming to foresee all possible outcomes and feelings of one potentially amazing night! Prior to this journey, neither of them had ever experienced a threesome, a ménage á trois, with the pleasures and excitement it could bring, but that was all about to change.
The process of becoming comfortable, willing, and without fear or shame, began with a simple kiss. Something minimal to see if their journey would be worth undertaking. They were attracted to the idea and unlimited possibilities of this intense bonding experience, but both were afraid of how it could make them feel during and after, and if their relationship was strong enough to handle such an endeavor.
For this journey, a decision was made to attempt a Male-Female-Male (MFM) encounter, believing this was the most comfortable initial experience to explore. To provide reassurance that their journey had the possibility to progress smoothly, it was suggested that she kiss another man while he watched. An act undemanding of either of them but passionate enough to feel. She agreed it was a good place to start, to test if both could proceed toward their fantasy. He reassured her in recognizing that jealousy was not a part of this kiss, and whatever happened during the experiment was okay with him.
Further conveying, that if during the kiss she felt comfortable and at ease, and wanted to push the boundaries to expand the test, it was okay to touch. Nothing overly sexual, but maybe a hot clench of his firm ass in her hands to pull him closer, or a simple stroke and massage over the swell of his jeans to see what things were and what could be. Anything to bolster her comfort level, allowing her the freedom and security of feeling lusts temptations and give way to the naughty desires of her and her husband. But both came to the conclusion, that is where is should stop until another test was developed and executed. A second step in confirming what it would take to further their relationship to the next level.
While it appeared as though she was onboard with this new and exciting love adventure, she felt it was essential to test her role in this ménage á trois, and if she herself could handle the sensations that could arise from something as immense as another man entering her husband's love box, all while he watched, caressed, and contributed.
As a couple they began the selection process. They decided that a man with blondish hair and blue eyes would be best suited for their first time, as this is what she was attracted to. A man who took care of himself, enjoyed the company of others and didn't appear timid about his genitalia. While her husband was not a "large" man, approximately 5 ½ inches erect, what he had totally satisfied her in every way possible. Their goal was to find someone whose range was similar, maybe 6 inches or less so not to overwhelm her. A comfortable size that would indulge her inner tigress. Likewise, they wanted someone who understood how to use his dick and was willing to push the limits of her sexual appetite.
She couldn't help but visualize both her husband and this man embracing and satisfying her naked brown-sugar body. Her skin burning with the aspiration of both of them at the same time, equally staring deeply into her sparkling chocolate eyes with their blue gaze. Imagining the pale white skin of each man covering her ebony body with kisses of enjoyment, touches of indulgence, and total sexual gratification. Even though she was bursting with reservations, she was excited to begin this journey with her husband.
They sought after a man they both were comfortable around. Someone they could hang with for a number of engagements before anything moved forward. An individual whose company they enjoyed and looked forward to seeing. This was going to be a person who would become very intimate with each of them and they needed to be perfect. To them this was more than just sex!
Their marriage was terrifically strong and solid, nevertheless they wanted to experience a new sexual encounter for the excitement and gratification it could bring. It was their opportunity to raise the bar, reach far outside the box and open the door to a pleasure neither had ever endured. It was decided that they would locate an old friend of hers. Someone she never had sex with but was always attracted to. A man that she definitely would have explored in the naughtiest ways possible if the moment had ever presented itself. They needed somebody that made her feel secure and gave her the confidence to go all the way, and they knew it couldn't be anyone who was currently in their lives for fear of destroying the foundation of friendship. After some thought, she had the perfect man in mind! Now they just needed to know if he were willing to voyage this journey with them.
They made contact with her old acquaintance and met him at a secluded bar. They awkwardly described their fantasy, expressing the nervousness and fears that come with inviting someone new into any solid relationship. She specified what she would be willing to do and everything she wouldn't. The man, initially overwhelmed, understood what was being asked of him and admitted he would need some time to think it over, and would get back to them. Her and her husband empathized with the tall order that was being placed on his shoulders, and told him that they would be awaiting his response.
He was a very attractive man, around six-feet tall with dirty blonde hair and intense blue eyes. While chatting he described his penis at around six-inches erect. This was exactly what she envisioned! Slightly larger than her husbands but just the right size for her pussy to accept with ease. A slender man with a stocky build and abdominal definition that water could gently roll down, slowing at every ridge in his chiseled physique. Well dressed and groomed with a tidy goatee and short fashionable hair, he presented himself like a man that knew what he wanted. If he delivered, she knew she was going to have fun kissing and touching every inch of his body!
A few days passed and her friend reached out, agreeing to pursue their ménage á trois dream, reassuring them both that he would be respectful and willing to fulfill their fantasy. He conveyed bashfully that this was also his own fantasy and it would be regretful if he passed on this prime opportunity.
Being completely transparent, he admitted that he always thought she was extremely attractive but never had the courage to ask her out back in the day, expressing how gratifying and mind-blowing it would be to ravish a beautiful and exotic goddess such as herself.
Her and her husband described their testing process and articulated their need for these forms of validation. It would start with a kissing assessment, and possibly one of love-making without penetration to ensure this was a suitable match. But first he would need to "date" them and become familiar with who they were, and if he felt they were the right couple to fulfill his own fantasy. He understood the arrangement and agreed it was a solid course of action, comprehending that anyone could withdraw at any time.
A safe-word of "pineapples" was created to be used to stop all actions and allow everyone to regroup as a precaution. The particulars of everyone's "wants and wishes" during that crucial night was also negotiated and agreed upon. Everyone knew what they desired to gain out of this experience and the restrictions that came with compromise.
After several dates and interactions with this man, their first experiment was ready to be introduced; a kissing test. Isolated in a crowded club with herself and the guy of their choosing, her husband stood close and observed with anticipation, visualizing the fantasy of seeing his wife with another man and the possibility that it could become a reality.
Slightly tipsy from a night of fun and drinking, the moment had come for them to kiss, to see if chemistry between them existed. She and her friendly-stranger turned and looked deeply in each other's eyes, both anxious as if it were the kiss of a first date. Nerves stirred in her mind and butterflies circled her stomach.
She moved in closer and tilted her head ever so slightly, with her lips wet with curiosity and eagerness. Her cherry began to dampen with the tingle of the unknown, thinking "I am a married woman... is this really happening? Is this okay?" For reassurance and comfort, she glanced over at her husband watching intensely and saw his inspirational smile and signs of outward encouragement. Accepting she was safe and he was okay with what was about to happen, she began to move her lips toward his.
He advanced in sync and halted ever so closely, barely touching her lips and hesitating only for a brief moment to feel the electricity between them. He grabbed her gently on each side of her jawline, just below the ears and pulled them together, locking his lips with hers. Their union overwhelmed her with excitement, fear, and curiosity. Their tongues intertwined with an aching for more. With his hands holding her in place and their heads turned tenderly into the kiss, it became evident how comfortable she was becoming and how obvious it was she was enjoying herself.
As her husband stared with a glow of horniness, and both her arms wrapped breathlessly around this man's waist, she reached down and clutched his firm ass with two handfuls and pulled him closer, grinding her pelvis into his. She could feel his semi-hard shaft through her own clothes pressing against her moist muff. Slowly moving one hand from his ass, she placed it on his rock-hard chest, sliding it unhindered past his rippled stomach and gripping his partially erect penis bulging through his faded blue jeans. Cupping his swell and feeling the hardness of what could be, she vividly envisioned what it would be like to have him inside her while her husband caressed her body.
