"Damn. Roy just got called out of town for business, so we are off for tomorrow night".
I was sitting at my desk at home, going over some messages on the computer, when I got Roy's e-mail. He traveled a lot for business, and sometimes had things come up on short notice.
"Well, we can still have fun without Roy, you know", responded my husband, Mark.
He was right of course. And we would have some fun, too!
It had been a couple of weeks since our first experience inviting another person into our relationship. That had been our evening with Brian, and it was absolutely wonderful. In fact, it went so well, its like we turned the corner from "just curious and talking about it" to "seasoned and experienced" in one night.
The weeks since had been fantastic. Our night with Brian truly had the effect of bringing us closer together. I don't know if it was the realization of the trust that we were sharing, or the fact that it made me feel so sexy knowing that there was another man out there who was genuinely horny for me, or maybe it was the way it brought out the excitement in Mark seeing me having sex with Brian.
Who knows. All I know is we have been having sex at least every day since, sometimes more. And with a sense of energy and excitement that we haven't had in years. We replay that evening in our "sex talk" all the time. We like to tell each other how much the various things we did turned us on.
And I've enjoyed a tremendous improvement in my own sexual response. It had gotten to where I was having trouble reaching orgasm. Not anymore. Now, I enjoy several each time we make love. I noticed it in the quality of Mark's erections too. Over the last few years he seemed to loose a certain measure of intensity. Now, its like he is 18 again!
So, we had done our threesome and it was a success. What now?
Well, the plan was to have another. This time with Roy. Back when I was searching on-line for men to bring into our threesomes, I had things narrowed down to Brian and Roy. For schedule reasons, we managed to get together with Brian first. And you already know how well that turned out.
So, here it was Thursday afternoon and Roy had been called out of town.
"We could e-mail Brian and see if he is available", I offered. I was a little nervous about suggesting this. The past two weeks had certainly proved the point that I enjoyed having sex with Mark alone, but I was still concerned that if I showed too much interest in Brian, Mark would get jealous.
This was one of those things I didn't really think about: Once we broke the ice, what are the rules? How often do we bring in a third person? Who decides when? We were just playing this by ear, and I wanted to make sure Mark was still in the same place I was.
"That sounds like a good idea. Want to do it like last time?" Mark replied. By the tone of his voice I could tell that he was genuinely comfortable and at-ease with the idea. I realized I had been worrying for nothing.
"I guess so. Do you think it makes sense to do dinner again? I'm thinking maybe you and I could do dinner ourselves, and then meet up with Brian afterwards. What do you think?", I replied.
"Well, I guess we could ask Brian and see what he says", Mark replied. "On the one hand, I like your idea. It sounds like fun. On the other hand, I wonder if Brian isn't going to feel a little used. I don't want him to think we aren't interested in being friendly with him."
This was another one of those areas where we were in new territory for us. We both liked Brian, but we've never had this kind of relationship before. For each of us, when you get right down to it, Brian was a "fuck buddy". I certainly didn't have any expectations or desire for a relationship outside of our threesomes. I don't think Mark did either. But it also seemed a little crass to just show up and have sex with him. Even though this was a very new (to us at least) kind of relationship, and even though everyone had a pretty good idea of what was going on, it still felt a little un-natural to just abandon all of the traditional sexual protocols.
"Why don't we do that. You and I can go out to dinner first, and then if it seems like the right thing to do, the three of us can go out for drinks afterward" I said.
"Perfect", Mark replied.
So, having spent all that time working out the details, we still had to see if Brian was even available. I shot him an e-mail, seeing if he was able to come to town either tomorrow night or Saturday.
As I was doing that, I noticed Mark's cock pressing up against my back! He had slipped out of his clothes and was standing behind me with a full erection that was making itself quite evident. I spun around on my stool and gently grabbed his cock.
"Mmmm...feels good" I told him.
Another positive side effect of this whole process is that Mark and I had started going back to the gym. Like most people, we would let that slide far too often. But I guess the energy of our new sexual "awakening" had us both motivated. And on Mark it was already starting to show. His waist was a little narrower and his arms and shoulders were looking a little more pumped up. He looked good.
I slid to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. It felt fantastic. I grabbed the base of his cock with my hand, and gently sucked him, in and out, while pumping with my hand.
"Easy!", he said, "I'm getting pretty excited here!"
"That's the idea", I mumbled, trying to talk with a mouthfull of cock.
This was something else I wouldn't have done before: Given him a simple blowjob with no strings attached. Somehow, I had developed the idea that orgasms had to come in matched pairs. Well, that had changed. Now, I felt like I was swimming in a sea of orgasms. I no longer felt like I had to match Mark one for one. In fact, if it was matched orgasms we were after, Mark wouldn't be able to keep up!
No, it was more about the pure pleasure of sex. So I sucked him and played with his cock and massaged his balls until I felt them tense up and with one final spasm his cock unloaded its wonderful reward into my mouth. I kept his cock in my mouth, very gently sucking the last few drops from him. I didn't want to overstimulate the head of his cock, but I didn't want to let him go either!
Just then the computer chimed with the alert of incoming mail! I felt that flutter again, wondering if that was Brian replying to us. I clicked on the inbox icon, and there it was: Brian was available Saturday night!
A few more e-mails and we had it all set up. He was going to get a room at the same hotel as our first time, and then send a text with the room number to Mark's phone. We would join him there after dinner, but we promised not to be too late since we didn't want everyone being too tired at the end of the day.
Later that night, Mark and I had another torrid session. And the same thing on Friday. I don't know how long this is going to last, but right now we are like kids again!
On Saturday Mark and I went to a different restaurant than the three of us had gone to two weeks before. Part of it was wanting to keep things fresh. The other part of it was that we were just in the mood for something different.
Dinner was just bubbling with excitement. It was a different kind of excitement than the last time. Before, it was thrilling because we didn't know what was coming. This time, it was thrilling because we DID know. Mark and I were making total fools out of ourselves, cuddling and giggling together in our wrap-around booth. I don't know if the staff thought we were cute or annoying. We didn't care. We were having a great time.
After Mark paid and the waiter brought the change, there was another one of those moments. The moment when you realize this is REAL, not just some game. We were about to walk over to Brian's hotel again.
