I answered an ad (first time) from a 'Couple Seeking a Male' out of the LA Weekly. Richard was Caucasian, about 40, an attorney, living in Bel Air. Susan (his wife) was 30, Asian / Korean, 5'3", about 110, beautiful. They were very discreet. They had me send in a couple of photos before we arranged a meeting. When they called, they explained to me that they had narrowed the field of potential candidates, and that they were meeting only a select few.
Me? I'm Noah, 22, blond, blue, toned, tan. I've had a few successes in the modeling industry in Los Angeles, but have remained relatively shy. I'm just out of a long relationship and have never really had the opportunity to explore my wild side. The thought of seducing and satisfying an older woman, especially while her husband watches, got me so excited, I was shaking.
We arranged a meeting at the Belage Hotel in West Hollywood. I had no idea what they looked like at this point, but had a good feeling from phone conversations. This was to be their first attempt at turning their favorite fantasy into reality...for Susan's birthday.
We met Saturday night at the hotel bar (lounge) to chat further in person. They were great...both physically and personally. We were all in line with what we all wanted out of the experience, but they (Susan in particular) kept a 'poker' face in regard to how interested she was (or wasn't) in me personally. I was all for it at this point, so was her Richard, her husband. Susan was incredibly beautiful and exotic. Her age and maturity made her even more sexy.
Richard confided that they had often fantasized about her being with a young, hot, innocent guy while he watched. They had tried to turn this particular fantasy into reality on several occasions with friends, previous ads, etc., but always fell short due to her hesitation. It had been about 10 years since Susan had been with any other man besides her husband, Richard. She was afraid of his feelings during...and her feelings after. Thinking that she might like it too much and that they might just be opening a door they can't close again.
Basically, Richard did not want to participate...just watch. After much hesitation, they both excused themselves for a moment. Richard came back and asked me to join them in their suite in 10 minutes. That took me by surprise, because I was only expecting this to be an initial meeting. This turn made it all the more exciting. Later, they had confided that they had decided on me even before I got there...and just had to go through the formality of actually meeting me in person. Susan was actually all for it (even more so after meeting me), but was being considerate of her husband's feelings.
To make a long story short (too late...getting to the good part) I met them upstairs in their suite. We sat and chatted a bit. We all had a couple glasses of wine while Richard put a preselected tape in the hotel room VCR. The movie happened to be their favorite 'fantasy' tape of threesomes they often enjoyed from their bedroom at home. Susan and I made ourselves comfortable on the bed while watching the action on the TV. Richard was busy doing things and talking a lot with his nervous energy in anticipation of the evening's events. Susan still wore her skimpy black Strappy dress she had on downstairs where we first met. The form fitting dress rode high showing off her great legs and thigh high pantyhose and cut low at the top revealing a good amount of her full b-cup cleavage. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra as the thin material showed off her erect nipples. She accidentally gave me a glimpse of bare nipple more than a couple of times prior to things heating up.
I was always very considerate of both of their feelings, it being their first time and all (mine too). As the glass or two of the wine took its effect on Susan, she slowly began to lose her inhibitions. As we all got more comfortable in conversation and getting to know one another, Susan began to comfortably and playfully make light contact with me physically...a push on the shoulder after a good laugh...a light caressing of my leg.