We talked about having a threesome. We both were secure in our relationship and wanted to spice it up, but I wasn't sure I could do the way he wanted. So I decided I was going to do it my way, when he least expected it. Tonight was the night. I was still very nervous when I got home from pilates. Sitting in my car out front, I said to myself, "Ok Toni, you want this. He wants this. So go in there and DO IT."
I get out of the car and as I shut it's door, I take one last deep breath and head inside.
I toss my bag on the table by the door as I enter my house and head inside.
"Hey hon," my husband Mike says with a smile from the love seat he's sitting in by the tv. Mike and I have been together for 5 years now. I smile seeing a tall glass with ice cubes and a bottle of his favorite scotch beside next to him. I smile to myself a fond smile as he pours his second (?) drink and wishfully think that tonight is the night.
"Hey Toni, how was your class?" I can know tell this must be his third drink that he poured. That realization sends tingles all over me.
The other corner couch that faces the tv are two of Mike's friends, slightly relieved the usual gang isn't all here and I don't really understand why I am also disappointed at the same time.
"Yes, it was a bit intense tonight." I say laughing a bit more loudly than necessary, sudden nerves gripping my chest hard. I reach up to push my hair back, noticing both of their eyes watching my chest bounce with the movement. The appreciative looks calms me a little. "Okay. You can do this. I say to myself."
"Hi Rob. Hey Joe" I say turning their way.
Rob is about my husband's age although a bit heavier. He raises his beer in a greeting.
"Looks like it was a good one." Joe says with his usual snarky smile.
I give a little chuckle as I push my chest out a bit more. Joe's smile gets lustful as his eyes stroll down my body. I look over at the coffee table and see his typical glass of Bourbon on ice explaining his jovial mood. I grin to myself as I remember an old saying, "Liquor is quicker."
"It was." I say smiling. Joe works with Mike at the local FAA office. He's more the geeky tech guy, and for some reason, I find him hot.
"Anyway," I say dropping my arms, "I'm going to get a shower Mike."
"Ok hon," he replies without turning to me.
I walk down the hall to our bedroom. I can feel Mike's friends eyeing my tight ass, so I wiggle it just a bit more on the way down the hall.
As I enter the bedroom, I turn on the overhead light instead of the two lamps to make the room brighter. I leave the door open as I quickly remove my top. My nipples are already hard with excitement as I realize my plan can really happen tonight, if I don't chicken out. My fingers softly pinch my sensitive nipples, and I squeeze both breasts roughly. I pull down and step out of my shorts and caress my smooth pussy. I smile at how wet I am already. I quickly brush on my clit and am happy with how intense it feels right now. I force myself to stop short.
Now, our bedroom is only a few short feet down the hallway and it's a straight view from the couch where Joe and Rob are sitting. To make sure I have their attention I blast the stereo for a quick moment. In my peripheral vision I can see it worked because they're both looking towards our bedroom.
I then try not to look their way as I walk out of my bedroom and walk into the bathroom which is right besides our bedroom. I walk into the bathroom and turn on the light. I hoped that leaving the door partially opened would seem accidental, in my rush to join them. With the door open just enough, I know they can see my reflection in the mirror. I deliberately look down as I mess with my hair again. I can see them looking through my hair as I smile down at my breasts bouncing freely in the mirror.
Still acting like nothing is out of the norm, I pull the curtain aside to step in. I stand back until the water warms up. I leave the curtain open a bit so they can only see me under the spray of the shower head. I can feel their eyes burning through me.
I quickly begin lathering the soap on me, making sure to rub and squeeze my tits for a bit, then
I take a sneak peek through the mirror and see that both of them are still watching me.
I can't help but smile knowing I still have their attention. I step back into their view through the mirror as I rinse off. I make a point of rinsing the soap off my breasts, then I slowly let my hands travel my body to my pussy, hoping they're enjoying the show.