When I first discovered my husband's fantasy about a threesome, I was nervous and afraid. We have been married for over 20 years and I did not want to consider cheating. During our newlywed years, he expressed his interest in watching me be with another woman. Before we bought a home and had children, I was very into the whole idea of exploring my sexuality. My husband was my first (and only) sexual partner and I was much more open to ideas when I was younger. I really wanted to live the American dreamโlive in the suburbs, be a PTA mom and have kids.
My husband and I worked very hard together at being superb parents, but since he travels and I work full time; our alone-time is almost non-existent. I was feeling unwanted and unhappy. He had been saying for months that we would start spending more time together. I was excited about the prospect of getting to know my husband again โ and explore our physical relationship at last!
I enjoyed taking days off from work and playing sex games, taking photographs, and just slowly enjoying his body โ it felt wonderful to spend time alone with him, dressed in lingerie, being spanked and fucked until we both were groaning with pleasure. My fantasy was to be his sex slave, I wanted him to fuck me for 2 days straightโgoing away to a motel and enjoying orgasm after orgasm with my sexy husband. He admitted to wanting a 3-some. I thought he just wanted to be with another woman, but he surprised me by saying he wanted me to be with another man! We are both a bit on the jealous side, so this news floored me. I was very uncomfortable with the idea for a while, and then I actually began to enjoy it when my husband talked about it during lovemaking. I really wanted to open up my body to pleasure and make my husband's sexual fantasy come to lifeโbut I was too shy to initiate anything.
My husband and I were finally getting away on the weekends, we spent time together alone and I felt closer to him than ever. He became romantic, thoughtful and loving, surprising me with his attentiveness and caring ways. I felt more in love with him every day.
One day, he said he had special plans for us since my daughter was going on a sleepover party with her friends. I had my pussy waxed and could not wait until the workweek was over! My hubby picked out my outfit and lingerieโhe was adamant about me wearing a pushup bra and heels---I thought it was a bit strange that we were taking his pickup truck since we were dressed up.
Jim took me to a restaurant that had round booths and tables. It was different and I loved the soft lighting and feel of the place. We sat next to each other, enjoyed a drink or two and each other's company. A man approached our table and Jim introduced him as one of his colleagues, Michael. He invited Mike to have a drink and have dinner with us. Oh well, I thought, Jim and I have all weekend for alone time, and I thought it would be fun to get to know one of Jim's buddies.
I ended up sitting between the 2 of them towards the back of the circular booth, and enjoyed their jokes and stories about work, etc. Both Jim and Mike were smiling and it was nice to be out and enjoying myself. I felt a hand begin to caress my thigh and move under my skirt. I realized that it was Mike's hand and I froze. Jim leaned over and began to rub my other thigh and told me to relax and smiled at me.