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 dream—live 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 – 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 – 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 straight—going 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 life—but 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 lingerie—he 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.
Mike said---how about we take a ride to clear our heads and get some dinner to go?
Jim agreed and they each took my hand, smiling at me. I had no idea that Jim had planned a special night for the 3 of us. I was sitting in the middle of the truck and Jim stroked my leg while he was driving. Mike was on the other side, pushing up my skirt and spreading my legs. I was feeling mellow from those drinks and was enjoying myself. When Mike pushed aside my panties, he groaned as he touched my smooth pussy lips. Jim was grinning ear to ear and began to rub my clit as Mike fingered my smooth pussy. I spread my legs and enjoyed their hands on my breasts and pussy. They both smoothed my skirt and practically carried me out of the car and into Mike's hotel room. They both kissed me in the elevator and I was so hot and wet --- I could not wait for the fun to start.
As Jim laid me in the bed on my back, Mike came into the room and got on top of me. The feeling of his manly chest on my breasts and his lips firmly on mine, as his tongue entered in to my mouth. My legs spread open around him encompassing the lower part of his body. Oh, his touch is firm as he slides his hands down to my breasts and he pays attention to every part of my body from top to bottom. I can feel the excitement between us.
Jim began to undress me telling me to relax and enjoy everything.