The following story is pure imagination. I do not envy the lucky married guy who is out and his wife accepts and takes part in a nice threesome. As this dream unfolds now I'm 35 years old five years into my marriage. My name is William and I'm married to my wife Hilary who is now 32 years old. Just the other evening I had a truly fantastic thing happen. After years of fantasizing about it, I finally got to get it on with two women. Let me tell you about it.
My wife Hilary and I live out in the suburbs, away from the hub of the city. Our life out here is pretty serene and it's made our marriage pretty comfortable; so damn comfortable, as a matter of fact, it's downright boxing! Hilary and I were discussing how boring our marriage had become and how to resolve that problem when I mentioned that I had always wanted to engage in a menage a trois with her and another woman. Hilary, who has red hair and a body most centerfolds would kill with waxed pussy lips and no trace of hair leaving a smooth feel of flesh when I caress her body, furrowed her brow in thought and said that she wouldn't mind sharing me with another woman, as long as she picked the lady who would share our bed. I gazed in her hazel eyes to see sparks coming out and as bend down my head her inch long nipples were pushing out of her negligee sign she was truly exited with the idea.
A few days later, Hilary said that she had spoken to her friend Anne, a tall, willowy blond, and asked me what I thought about having her in our bed. Many times I'd fantasized about Anne with less than pure thoughts, but I kept my excitement about Hilary's choice to myself. So I just told her that anyone she picked would be fine. Hilary said "Well, Anne it is, then," and I was very happy.