Eric and Samantha Evans looked like any other married couple. Both had good paying jobs, lived in the suburbs of Los Angeles, drove pretty expensive cars, and were active physically. In fact, I met them because my twin sister Julie was their tennis instructor.
Julie (my identical twin) and I own "My First Time" - an escort agency specializing in giving people first time sexual experiences. I mostly deal with women who want to learn how to love women, but won't turn down a young virgin guy, or, in this case, an adventurous young couple.
Eric and Samantha have been married ten years. They're just a couple of years older than me at 32. Both are extremely good looking, as Julie reported. Eric's 6'1", dark brown wavy hair with a big chest and muscular arms. Samantha is 5'5", blonde, with good-sized breasts, long slender legs, and an ass to die for.
They don't have any kids and report that they have an active, monogamous, sex life. Neither one of them admit to being unfaithful, but feel something is missing. That something was to invite someone else into their intimate relationship. In other words, they wanted to have a threesome with another woman - and they wanted my help.
For the fees we charge, I was happy to oblige. Turns out, neither Eric nor Samantha have been with any other sexual partners. They wanted to change that, but together as a couple.
As usual, they filled out our confidential five-question survey and were vetted by my business partner, Julie. This gave us a lot of information to help make their first experience one to remember.
I met them at our out-of-the-way restaurant. I sat at my special table, sipping a Pinot Noir, when they arrived. This was going to be my second client, and my first paid threesome. So I was a bit nervous.
I hoped they'd be attracted to me. Auburn hair, large bust, long legs, and a flat tummy. Basically a carbon copy of Julie. Both of us have hairy bushes that we love. Julie and I have had a lot of sexual experiences over the years, and now we're putting that experience to work, and making lots of money in the process!
"Eric, Samantha!" I called softly from the booth.
The couple lived up to their description. As they approached the table I could tell they were a positive, lively couple. They were all smiles as they sat across from me. Eric wore a black t-shirt and slacks; Samantha a mid-thigh length white dress and heels.
"Thanks so much for doing this," Samantha said, extending her hand. "I'm Samantha."
"Eric," Eric said, giving me his hand.
"Donna. So nice to meet you in person," I said.
"Boy, you really are identical to Julie," Samantha said, sitting down.
"Oh yes," I said. "We sure are. May I offer you wine?"
My wine steward magically appeared with a bottle of Seghesio Old Vine Zinfandel.
"Wow!" Eric said. "How did you..."
"Trade secret," I said, with a smile. "We do our homework."
The steward poured two glasses and disappeared.
"This place is hard to find," Samantha said, taking a sip. "Oooh, that is good!"
"That's the idea," I said. "Discretion above all. Glad you like the wine!"
We traded small talk for a few minutes. I found out (okay, I already knew) that Eric was a tech executive. He works with Carla, a neighbor of Julie's. Samantha works in marketing. Both are very successful. What I really wanted to know was why this beautiful couple wanted to have sex with another woman. And I needed to know they were ready for what awaited them.
"You guys seem to have a happy marriage," I said. "I assume your sex life is good too?"
They both blushed just a bit.
"Oh!" Samantha said, "It's very very good. Eric is such a great lover. So kind and gentle, yet..."
"Yet?" I asked.
Samantha looked at her husband. "Well, his, um, dick is pretty amazing. Makes me cum so hard!"
Eric smiled, a bit embarrassed. "Samantha is incredible in bed. I'm lucky to have her!"
"So why the change? I asked. "Why bring someone else into your intimate relationship?"
The two glanced at each other.
"We've been talking about it for quite some time," Eric said, laying a hand on Samantha's. "It actually started with a friend at her work."
"Yeah," Samantha said. "I have this gorgeous co-worker who's been over for dinner at our place. She hinted one time that if we were ever interested in a threesome, she'd love to have sex with us."
"We've fantasized about it and are so ready to do it," Eric said.
"But?" I asked.
"Well," Samantha said, putting her other hand on Eric's. "We've only been with each other. We want to bring other women into our sex life, but don't know the first thing about threesomes."
"Ah," I said. "You want some expert guidance."
"Yes," Eric said. "But we also think you're incredibly hot, because, well, we think Julie is pretty hot!"
"Why, thank you," I said. "The feeling is mutual!"
I took another sip of wine. "So tell me, Samantha. What positions do you like? What does Eric do that turns you on?"
Samantha looked around.
"Don't worry," I said. "We're completely private here. I made sure of it." Not only was the booth private, but the restaurant owner kindly vacated nearby booths too, for a fee, of course.
Samantha leaned in. "I love sitting on his dick," she said with a smile and glancing at Eric. "But I orgasm mostly when he fucks my pussy from behind."
She sat back, a little embarrassed, like she'd let out a secret.
I smiled. "And how about you, Eric? What does Samantha do that gets you off?"
Eric looked at his wife and smiled. "I love fucking her when I'm on top. When I see my cock disappearing inside her it really turns me on!"
Now we were getting somewhere. I was picturing Eric's cock disappearing into my pussy and it was making me wet.
"Are you ready to head to my place?" I asked, setting my hands on theirs.
The two smiled at each other, and then looked at me. Both nodded their heads.
"We're ready," Samantha said.
We got up and headed to the back entrance. The bill would be taken care of and a text from me had summoned the limo, which was waiting out back.
I had Samantha get in first, followed by me, and then Eric. As she sat, I noticed her skirt ride up so much that I could see her pink panties. The tinted windows and interior screen of the limo gave us lots of privacy, and did a good job hiding our route.
During the ride to our "business" house, I decided to get things started. I put my hand on Samantha and Eric's thighs and stroked them. The husband and wife watched my hands caress them.
"I'm getting pretty wet thinking about making love to the two of you," I said, looking at Samantha, then Eric.
I noticed Eric shift slightly in his seat, and a bulge in his crotch begin to grow.
"Eric," I said. "Are you okay with me kissing your wife?"
Eric nodded. "I would love to see that!"
I turned to Samantha, who smiled. "I've been looking forward to this all night!" she said.
I took my hands off of their thighs and cupped Samantha's cheeks. I moved in for a gentle lips-only kiss. Her lips felt warm, soft, and inviting. She kissed me back and we lingered there for a moment.
"Mmm," I said, leaning back. "Your lips feel so soft!"
"So do yours!" Samantha said. "No offense, Eric."
"None taken!" he said.
"Okay if I kiss your husband?" I asked Samantha.
"Please!" she said.
I turned to Eric and leaned in for a kiss. This time I touched his lips with my tongue. He opened his mouth and I ventured in. His tongue felt so wet as it curled around mine. I was probably the first woman he'd kissed in a decade. I wanted it to be special.
I turned back to Samantha and kissed her again, this time with my tongue and lips. To my knowledge, I was the first woman she'd ever kissed. She returned my kiss eagerly, letting her tongue slide along mine and even venture into my mouth.
As Samantha and I made out, I moved my left hand from Samantha's thigh to touch her pussy through her panties. She let out a soft moan into my mouth.
As we broke off she said, "No one except Eric has ever touched me there, and certainly not a woman!"
"Do you like it?" I asked, moving my fingers gently up and down her slit.
"Can't you tell?" she asked, glancing down at her crotch.
I looked down and noticed a wet spot starting to appear right at her pussy lips.
I smiled. "You're getting wet!"
I turned to Eric and placed my other hand on his dick, now getting much larger under his pants. I kneaded his thickening cock with my fingers.
"Oh!" he said, shifting to allow room for his growing erection. "You sure know how to turn a guy on!"
We continued making out with me caressing Samantha's pussy and Eric's dick. By the time we reached my house, I was pretty sure this couple was loosened up and ready for action.
We stepped out of the limo and both readjusted their clothing. After a short walk through the enclosed front yard, I ushered them inside.
"Come join me in the living room," I said, leading the way.
Julie had lit a fire and candles, giving the room a very romantic look.
"How about a nice Pinot?" I said, offering them a place on the couch. I sat on an overstuffed chair next to them.
Julie had an expensive Oregon Pinot Noir cooling on the table, along with three glasses. I poured, and we clinked glasses.
"To new beginnings!" I said.
We drank and held on to our glasses.
"I assume you've had threesomes before?" Eric asked.
I laughed. "I think I've lost count!" I said.
"So you probably know every possible position," he said, taking a sip.
"I'm glad you brought that up," I said, looking at each of them.
"Threesomes aren't about positions. Yes, I'll teach you some of those, but it's much more about the connection between us. As we begin to make love to each other, we'll naturally adjust so our bodies unite in new and wonderful ways."
Eric and Samantha both nodded.
"I have an idea," I said, standing.
"Whatever you have in mind I'm sure will be great!" Samantha said.
"Samantha, why don't you stand up. Let's give Eric here a little prelude."
