Laina and I weren't together for too long when she confessed to me that she enjoyed looking at women. It's the breasts, mostly. She's got a bit of a fetish there I think. Of course, being her husband, I certainly share her appreciation for them -- it's no small turn-on to see her ogling other women. She tries to be discrete but I know her too well for all that. In the past we talked about bringing another person into our bed with us. It turned out that we'd both enjoy having another warm body to play with, but with young children in the house finding the time (much less a willing partner!) always seemed to be the major stumbling block for us. Eventually, I think we both filed that one away under 'maybe some day'. Never the less we had a very fulfilling and greatly satisfying sex life.
And then one day, opportunity sauntered into my inbox. An old friend -- someone I knew from my single days sent me an email to let me know she would be in town soon and we arranged a time to get together. I knew Angie from long ago and knew that she had relationships with both men and women in the past. I mustered all the courage I could and picked up the phone to ask a favor.
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It was a rare occasion that we could get all the kids out of the house -- and it would go unknown to my wife just how much arm twisting I had to do to arrange a babysitter. I told her we would be enjoying a quiet evening alone and probably watch some movies and have a few drinks. I felt a little bad for the deceit -- we hadn't talked about this before I made arrangements with my friend, but I was fairly sure she would overlook that once she found out what she was in for. But I needed time to set the stage, so I made her a hair appointment and dropped her off for a surprise hair cut. She was excited as she'd been dropping hints about wanting to get her hair done for some time.
After dropping her off, I called Angie and told her to meet me at the house. She parked on the road so Laina wouldn't know we had a guest and I escorted her inside. Angie beamed at me -- I think she was as excited as I was about what lie ahead for the three of us. Angie had never met my wife but I showed her a few pictures and told her as much as I could. She was surprisingly relaxed considering she was about to make love to a woman she'd never met before. There were a few preparations to make before I went to pick up Laina from her hair appointment. Angie and I set to work and in short order we had everything organized and ready.
I knew that my wife had never been with a woman before -- and I remember from my first experience with another man that everything would be fine once things got rolling. Making that first move however took so much strength of will that I knew she would be hesitant and nervous. I didn't want that part to spoil the fun and risk her getting cold feet. So Angie and I made it easy. She stripped her clothes off and lay on the bed, with her back slightly propped up on a pillow for comfort against the headboard. When she was comfortable, I got out the leather cuffs that Laina and I use for our bondage play and cuffed her hands to each side of the headboard and her feet to each side of the foot board. When I asked if she was comfortable, she smiled and nodded. The finishing touch was a silk blindfold -- this whole array was more for my wife's benefit than Angie's. But Angie understood and thought it was a great way to get Laina more relaxed -- to let her feel that she was the one in control of the situation.
I cranked the heat up so Angie wouldn't get cold while I ran to the salon.
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It was everything I could do to keep my composure on the way home. We pulled in to the driveway and I walked ahead of her into the house. I didn't want her rushing to the bedroom and spoil the surprise early. Upon reaching the living room, I turned in place and wrapped my arms around her. I pressed my lips to hers and began kissing her with urgency and passion. I was raging with lust by now, knowing that there was a nude woman, tied to my bed and that I would soon be sharing her body with my beautiful wife. I knew how she would respond to my kisses and she didn't disappoint. I kneaded her breasts and tweaked her nipples through her bra as her hands flew to my zipper and retrieved my very stiff cock.
"I want to suck you," she said. I caught her as she started to kneel and she looked at me inquisitively.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," I said. "I've got a surprise for you."
Her face lit up. "You do!? Where is it?" she asked.
"It's in the bedroom."
"Oh! A new toy?" she guessed.
I chuckled a little and replied, "Yeah, something like that."
She got to the door and threw it open, and then in mid stride -- just as my heart stopped, so did my wife. The look on her face was hard to place. Obviously the last thing she expected had just come to pass. I held my breath as I waited for some kind of response. She turned her head slightly, as if to look at me, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from the naked, bound woman on the bed.
"What is this?" she asked in a low tone -- more than a whisper but with little energy behind it, as if her breath wasn't coming fast enough.
'Nothing's changed,' I said to myself. 'I know she wants this...' and then, aloud, "This is my surprise for you."
Her eyes were still glued to the naked woman, lying spread eagle tied to the bed. "But, who is she?"
By now my anxiety over her reaction started to ease. Angie kept quiet and still and waited patiently for things to play out. "Do you really want to get into all that right now?" I asked. "She's a friend, and she's agreed to be here so that she and I can help you realize a fantasy. You can do whatever you like with her. Touch her, taste her, fuck her. Or... if I've judged wrong, and this isn't something you want to do - we'll uncuff her and she'll leave. Though, if you asked me, I'd say that would be a little bit cruel of us. Look between her legs," I pointed, "she's dripping. She's so worked up, she's made a wet spot on the bed."
"Oh, damn," she whispered. Laina finally turned around to face me and buried her tongue in my mouth. 'That's more like it,' I thought. "This is going to be fun. She's beautiful. Thank you!" she said, breaking our embrace.
"You're welcome, but when we're done, you should thank her. We wouldn't be doing this if she didn't agree to go along with this little game."
