This is our first submission to Literotica, this was written by my husband Ryan. This is a story of an amazing night that he planned for me. Please leave feedback, positive constructive criticism is appreciated. This is the first chapter in this series, so please enjoy...
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Let me start by giving you some background, Caroline and I have been married for over 15 years. We both had previously been married, and we both had very different backgrounds. We grew up in different circles of friends and had lots of different experiences. When we met, we had an instant connection. We quickly became best friends for over a year before we became lovers. After dating a short time, we got married and have been happily married since.
Caroline is an amazingly sexy woman and has a personality to match. She is 5' 4", nice natural D breasts, and beautiful naturally curly hair. She keeps her body waxed, and while the years and motherhood have had their effects, she turns heads wherever she goes.
Caroline always had a very liberated attitude towards sex. She had enjoyed an adventurous sex life before meeting me and her experiences combined with her confidence in bed, made her incredibly sexy and it was a huge turn on for me.
While I had many sexual experiences before we got married, after Caroline and I got married, I got to experience many things that I had not previously tried. We had several amazing FMF experiences, we played with another couple, we went to nudist resorts, and we tried a few different MFM encounters that just did not work out to well.
This last area, the MFM play is where this story starts. I had always been amazed at how awesome Caroline had been about sharing me with other women. She enjoyed seeing me get pleasure, full-filled some of my fantasies and shared me, whom she called a very generous lover, with her friends. These experiences were a blast, and I will write some other stories to describe those, but this story is all about Caroline.
The MFM encounters as I said before did not go as well as we hoped. In one case it was inexperience, in another case we had partied too hard before we got to bed and it was just sloppy, and in another case nothing seemed to click. These were all learning experiences and looking back now it was easy to see all the things we had done wrong.
Over the years, I have been reading Literotica and other books and the desire to have a successful MFM experience became something that I wanted to try. I wanted to be able to check this off our list and have had at least one successful MFM threesome. I brought this up to Caroline many times in bed while we had sex, we talked openly about our fantasies and desires when not in bed, and we discussed stories that we had read. Through all of our conversations Caroline always said she did not want to have another threesome with a guy.
Her reason that she always gave was it was too much to take care of two men's needs. The sex was not the greatest, and she could not truly relax and enjoy it because our previous experiences had been less than fulfilling.
So this brings us to the present day, I had thought long about how I could do this and I think I had finally come up with a way. I wanted to make this experience entirely about her. I wanted to take all of the pressure off her to satisfy the guy's, and make the focus 100% on her pleasure first, anything else that happened would be an added benefit.
I shared my plan with her, the idea that I had. Four hands are touching her body, two mouths bringing pleasure to every part of her body, the focus being her orgasms as the goal. She had never looked at a threesome with a guy that way and she was intrigued and open to trying it, so I put my plan in motion.
I enlisted the help of a good friend, someone I trusted, who I knew had always had a thing for Caroline. I explained the goal and what I was trying to do, and I asked if he wanted to help. I made a point of making sure he knew this was all about her and that it might not go any further than that, and he had to be OK with that. He quickly accepted, looking forward to any opportunity to get to play with her. Making it all about her made it even more exciting for him because he did still feel a little awkward about it. The approach of helping me, pleasure her, took some of the pressure to perform off him.
We picked a date; I rented a hotel room that we had stayed at before that had hot tubs that held four people comfortably on a private porch and a large King bed. It was an upscale hotel, so the whole setting had a very classy feel to it.
I told Caroline we had finalized our plans, the date we were doing it and reminded her it was all about her. I tried not to bring it up too much because I didn't want to raise expectations too high. Our sex leading up to the night was incredibly hot, and I could tell she was thinking about what was going to happen. The night of our planned event, we were both nervous, it was a good nervous. I had been horny for weeks' while planning this evening, and I was anxious to get started.
In preparation for the night, I got a few bottles of wine and a bottle of vodka and some mixers for later on. I got some cheese, and some other food and I made sure we had plenty of water. I bought a new sexy satin robe for her to wear.
Caroline never had any issues with being nude in front of people. Having been a nudist and very comfortable sexually, she always laughed about having a gift of being able to make people feel comfortable and eventually get them naked. Still even with this, I wanted to make sure we took it slow, and everyone was comfortable.
That night everything went as planned, we checked into the hotel and got settled into the room, I opened a bottle of wine, we both hopped in the large two-person glass shower to freshen up. We washed each other's bodies, and I kissed her on the neck and behind her ears, I could see the Goosebumps on her arms, I knew that her body was sensitive. I traced my fingers down the curves of her breast and around her nipples but without touching them. I ran my hand down her back and cupped her ass in my hand and kissed her neck again, she moaned into my ear as I felt her hand wrap around my rock hard cock.
I moved my hands around to her front, running my fingertips across her stomach and then I slid my hands down to her crotch. I could feel her hips push towards me as she tried to find my fingers with her clit. I rubbed my fingers through the outer folds of her pussy but was careful to avoid her clit. I reached down I rubbed my finger over her asshole; I could hear her take a deep breath as I teased her. I brought my hand back up rubbing the back of my hand across her pussy and lightly brushed her clit that was noticeably hard.
I resisted the urge to fuck her right there; she had been working my dick with her hand, and I could feel the excitement in my balls build as they tightened to my body. I wanted the anticipation to build; I wanted her to be as turned on as possible before we started. I pulled her hand away from my cock and forced myself to stop, I kissed her and told her she had to wait for later.
We got out of the shower, and I dried her body from head to toe, reminding her that tonight was all about her and that the pampering started now. She put on her satin robe, tying it at her waist but loose enough that the cut of the robe showed off her beautiful tits with just the edge of her areolas showing. Her nipples were hard, and very visible through the robe. I put on a hotel robe, and we poured a second glass of wine. About that time, there was a knock at the door; she looked at me nervously but walked past me saying she wanted to open the door so she could see his reaction.
My friend Aaron was right on time; he is tall but not quite as tall as me at 6'6". He has dark hair with a little bit of curl in it, has green eyes similar to mine. My wife has always been a sucker for tall, dark, and handsome, so Aaron fit the bill nicely. Caroline had spent time with him socially and knew Aaron, but she had never talked about him sexually even in our fantasy play. Aaron was wide-eyed when the door opened, my wife's tan body is a blue satin robe standing in front of him. She reached up to hug him, and I could see her ass as her robe lifted up. I could not see because of the shadows, but I could only imagine how wet her pussy was.
She fixed Aaron a drink, and we made small talk, I suggested that Aaron take a shower and throw on the other robe, that made him getting undressed a little more relaxed. While he was in the shower, she moved to the porch, and she slipped off her robe and slipped into the water.
She was sitting on the bench; her erect nipples were just at the surface of the water. Aaron came out of the bathroom in the robe and fixed another drink before heading to the porch. I grabbed the tray of food and walked out on the porch, sitting the food down on the ledge behind the tub. I slipped my robe off, my cock was not as hard as before, but I was clearly excited. I dropped into the water and slid over towards Caroline.