Years ago, before I was married, I was dating a girl named Wendy. Our sex life was great, and one night, I found a copy of Penthouse Letters tucked under her bed. Pages were folded over to mark a number of different stories, and they all involved three-ways with another guy.
I asked her if this was her biggest fantasy, and she said. "Sure, wouldn't you like to be with two women?"
I then asked if it was only a fantasy, or did she want to make it a reality. She said she might be willing to try it, and I told her I would make it happen, if she would, later on, invite another woman into our bed. She agreed, and we started talking about who the guy might be. She said she would be more comfortable with one of my friends, as opposed to a total stranger, and I had two friends who she found hot.
One of them was my closest friend, almost like a brother to me, so I knew I could trust him not to talk. She agreed, and I said I would approach him.
I called Bob up, and we both went out for a beer and bite to eat. Part way through the meal, I nervously told him of our plans, and asked if he would be interested. He seemed shocked at first, and seemed surprised that I would want him to fuck my girlfriend, but said he thought she was hot, and readily agreed.
When I let Wendy know that Bob had said yes, she became a little nervous at the thought of him actually fucking her, but excited and turned on at the same time. We set it up for the following Saturday. Wendy wanted me to invite him over for supper, and then said we would later go out dancing, before coming back home to play.
Bob showed up on the planned night, and we had a great dinner and normal conversation. Of the three of us, he was, by far, the most nervous. Wendy was wearing jeans, and a top with no bra. She has big nipples, like pencil erasers, and they were jutting out, the whole meal. I could see Bob stealing glances.
After dinner, Bob and I watched hockey on TV, while Wendy got ready to go dancing. She came out of her bedroom, in a body-hugging mini-dress, and looked sexy in her 4" stilettos.
We then hopped into my car, and drove to the nightclub. We met some other friends there, and enjoyed lots of laughter, and a few drinks. Wendy took turns dancing with both of us, while flirting nervously with Bob.
About 11:30, we decided to call it a night, and go back to our place. Once we arrived, no one seemed to know how to get the ball rolling, so I took the initiative. I told Bob, that to get ready, he should take a shower, and wash off the sweat from dancing.
Meanwhile, Wendy had dozed off on the couch, probably wondering if anything was ever going to happen. Once I found Bob a towel, I then sent him off to the shower. I gently shook Wendy awake, and told her to go join Bob , so that the two of them could have some alone time to get comfortable with one another. This way, they could start things off, without being having to be nervous about me watching them fuck.
She looked at me with her eyes bugged out, and said "Oh God, I can't do this."
I told her that if she didn't want to go through with it, I would understand. The night before, she admitted to being nervous, and said that though she thought she could fuck him, she wouldn't give him a blowjob, because that was getting much too personal, and it was reserved only for me. I told her that if she couldn't let go completely, and enjoy herself, then maybe we shouldn't even consider it.
Now here we were, at the crucial decision time. Wendy stared at me, not saying anything for about 15 seconds, and then quickly got up and walked nervously, to her bedroom.
I followed, and watched, as she stripped down to her undergarments, a matching bra, garter and stockings. Leaving them on, she walked, tentatively, to the bathroom, with me trailing behind, reached for the doorknob, and took a big nervous breath before opening the door, and walking in.
Like a pervert, I stood at the door listening. I heard her ask: "Mind if I join you?", then silence, as I imagined her doing a sensual striptease for him.
I heard her join him in the shower, then some nervous conversation, Bob nervously asking her all about her brother, then more silence, then heavy breathing and panting. God!!, I was so turned on, I thought my cock was going to poke a hole through my pants.
I reluctantly walked back to the living room, to give them privacy, and stripped down to my shorts. I then sat on the couch, and tried to watch TV, with very little success.
This is what happened in the shower, which I of course found out later from the two of them:
They stood under the water, soaping one another up, when Wendy lathered up her hands, and reached for Bob's, already hard, cock, and sensuously started stroking him. They locked lips, and started kissing. Bob then pulled back, bent down and took a nipple in his mouth, while also reaching for her pussy. At first he started to play with her clit, then slipped two fingers inside of her, and started sliding them in and out. Within a few minutes, Wendy's legs started getting weak, as she approached her first orgasm of the night. Bob spun her around, bent her over, with her hands against the shower wall, and plunged his cock deep inside of her from behind.
At this point, I could hear the slapping of flesh, all the way from the living room, as he drove in and out of her, bringing her to yet another orgasm.
After a number of minutes, Bob was ready to explode, and not knowing whether it was okay to come inside of her, he pulled out and shot his cum all over her ass and back. They stood under the shower, caressing and cleaning one another, rinsing the cum off her back, and then, climbing out of the shower, towel dried one another off.
I was sitting on the couch, with an erection like a steel rod, when Wendy came out of the bathroom, flushed, naked, nipples fully erect, leading Bob, her new boy toy, by the hand. He trailed behind her, already fully erect, his cock bobbing as he walked.
The two of them walked right by me, on the couch, on the way to the bedroom, and I'm not even sure if they knew I was there. If they did, they didn't care or give any indication. I wanted to jump up and join them, but decided to give them a few more minutes of alone time.