My wife and I had been entertaining the idea of adding another to the bedroom for quite some time. Our normal sex life just gotten a bit stale. The fantasy progressed over time from whispering dirty things in each other's ears during sex to looking for a man to join us. My wife has always been that, "good girl" that you would never expect this sort of thing from. As a matter of fact, you would never even expect she would talk dirty (and only sometimes did) in the bedroom.
My wife is very pretty woman. She's not a supermodel but she's easy on the eyes. She's 27, brunette, about 5'7" and an ass that begs to be looked at which goes along nicely with her perky C-Cups.
After finding a man that was down and showed mutual attraction through a fairly popular website, we decided to lay some ground rules. My rules would be that there was no finishing in her and her rules that the sex is safe and it ends if she says it ends.
They texted, flirted and of course sent one another naughty pictures. She very much enjoyed the "courting" part of setting this up. When the time came we met him at a hotel bar about one hour away from our place. He showed up a bit late, however this was probably a good thing. It let her nerves subside a bit with a every drink she had before he arrived.
Her would-be-fling was a tall man, on the skinny side but in good shape. He was about my age (28) and seemed to be a proper gentlemen. He introduced himself and apologized for being late. Apparently, traffic was a killer (we had guessed as we had come through it as well) and ordered us another round of drinks. We made small talk. After about an hour I went to the bathroom to shoot my wife a text. I asked her if she was ready. She responded with one word "Yes."
After paying our tab I suggested to our friend that he finish his drink and make his way up to our room in about 15 minutes. He nodded and looked almost as nervous as she had been earlier. We targeted another newbie to the lifestyle on purpose, we wanted someone without any "expectations" and this man surely seemed to fit the bill.
We went to our room which was nice. There was a couch, minibar and balcony to go with the bed and standard amenities. My wife ducked into the bathroom quickly and "freshened up". I imagine she checked her hair, gave herself a pep talk and got ready for the fun. She emerged looking fabulous. Her long straight hair going down to the small of her back or the just below her belly button. She was wearing a white blouse with tight jeans, my favorite jeans. I often wondered how she got her ass into them.
About 15 minutes later we were sitting on the couch when there was a knock on the door. I left my wife on the couch and answered it. I invited him in. He sat on the couch next to her while I made the three of us a drink. I sat beside my wife. She, with a man on each side of her, knew what was coming and I could tell she was ready to go.
Everyone seemed hesitant to get started so I decided that it may be time to start the fun. So, I decided to get the ball rolling. As her and our guest were to chatting, her with her back to me, I brushed my wife's long hair over her shoulder and began to kiss her neck. I could feel the impact on her immediately. her body tensed and I could almost feel her temperature rising. I slowly began to unbutton her blouse one at a time. She reached back and placed her hand on the back of my head, pulling it in tighter to her neck. After the blouse was undone to about one or two buttons below her bra, I leaned her back onto my chest. She turned her head and I kissed her deep. While we were kissing, I motioned our speechless friend into join.
I felt her body quiver when his hands, now four total, began to touch her body. I watched as this he ran his fingers over the outline of her bra across the tops of her breasts. My hands were on either side of her hips. I was enjoying the view.
We continued kissing, our friend moved with his mouth, kissing all over her chest and breasts. He kept one in each hand and moved his mouth from one to the other. I decided to help him out and released her bra clasp (strapless). As the fabric loosened I felt her squirm, almost as though she wanted it off. Like she wanted him to see her. He gently removed her bra and began to go to work on her nipples while I kissed her face, lips and neck. The way she squirmed turned me on so much. I still lose it to this day when I think about it.
Soon, she leaned up and straddled him. I could tell she was getting into it now. She arched her back and began to grind on him gently through jeans. Her blouse now completely undone and breasts in his face. She removed his shirt and kissed his neck a bit and then did the same to me. Somewhere along the way she shrugged off her blouse.
After she was done with me, she gently took each of our hands and made us stand. She then, without a word went to the bed, leaned back and removed her tight jeans with her legs in the air. She revealed her tight, lacy black panties to us. God it was hot. She got on her knees between us and began to remove his belt first. She removed his pants then mine. Each of us stepped out of them and stood before her in our underwear. She then reached one hand up to either side and began to rub our cocks through our boxers.