Ever since I was a teen and I used to steal my dad's Penthouse magazines and read the Forum letters, I have enjoyed reading erotica. As a teen, I always assumed that the stories that I read in those magazines were bullshit. Every guy was hung, every wife had the body of a model, and the things that happened couldn't really happen.....could they?
In my early 20's, I began to have some experiences that made me realize that stuff like that did really happen. I've never written any of my experiences down, but after the night I had last night, I have to write it down, if for no other reason than to ensure that I remember as many details as possible in case it never happens again.
Have you ever had one of those mornings where you wake up and are sure that last night was a dream? Only to realize that, no, it was not a dream, it REALLY HAPPENED. I have that feeling today, as I recollect last night, one of the most incredible nights of my life. My wife made my fantasy of being with her and another woman into a reality. Everything I am going to write is true and accurate, to the best of my memory. (There was alcohol involved, so some details are vague, but I will not exaggerate or embellish)
To set things up, I have to describe my wife, whom I'll call Donna. Donna is 34, 5' 6, and about 120 lbs. She had her breasts done about 5 years ago, and they are 34D. She is a dirty blonde with light blonde streaks through her hair, beautiful green eyes and a smile that can light up a room. Over the last few years, she has begun to explore her bisexuality, after always having fantasies, but never acting on them.
Her acting on those fantasies has made out for a lot of fun for me, with a few light threesomes or just getting to watch two beautiful women have sex together, which I am fascinated by. At the end, she always takes care of me.
During that time, we have both expressed the desire for me to fully participate with her and another girl. Isn't that every guys fantasy, two beautiful women? The surprise was that it had become Donna's biggest fantasy too, to watch me get a blowjob from another woman, and to fuck the other woman too!
We'd been close, really close. On my birthday 18 months ago, her and a friend spent the night with me in a hotel, with lots of playing, foreplay, kissing, rubbing and touching, but when it came down to it, it just wasn't quite right.
On a cruise, 2 years ago, she picked up a beautiful girl in the ship's disco, brought her back to our room and the two of them proceeded to do just about everything to each other for over an hour, while I watched and even video-taped some of the action! The last thing you see on the videotape is of them giving me the "come here" motion with their index fingers. Stupid me, I turned the camera off! But I spent the next hour or so, engaging in all sorts of oral sex and then ended up fucking my wife to finish. Again, close, but not quite.....
Both times, Donna later confessed that she had hoped I would end up fucking the other girl. There have been other times, similar situations, and I always get a "mercy fuck" from Donna at the end, so I'm happy and don't get blue balls. I can't complain, I love the spice in our sex-life, which is incredible in its own right, and I've always figured that when the right situation presented itself, we'd both know and it would happen. The right situation presented itself last night.
A couple months ago, one of our friends from high school, whom I'll call Allie, was in town visiting relatives. I bumped into her at a restaurant and we exchanged numbers. She was only in town for the week and Donna was out of town. The two of them had been on the high-school dance team together and both of them really wanted to catch up. Allie's flight was scheduled to leave early Sunday morning, but she still chose to go out clubbing with us on Saturday night.
It was a fun night, the club we were going to was having a "naughty schoolgirl" costume contest, and Donna had ordered 4 costumes because she couldn't choose between them, so she had extras for Allie to wear. We all had a lot of fun that night, and somewhere throughout the night, Allie guessed about Donna's bisexuality, and I confirmed. She also got a half of a lap dance from Donna, which seemed to excite her.
But, Allie also confessed that she was in a terrible marriage, and that her husband rarely touched her. (I think she mentioned that they had sex about once a month, when he wanted it and that it was very uninteresting) I felt bad for her, and mentioned slyly that she should consider playing sometime with a couple (us, duh!), where she could get the best of both worlds. She seemed intrigued, but it could have been my own wishful thinking. Nothing happened that night, and she flew home the next morning.
Now Allie......she is 5' 2, and probably about 110 or 115, her breasts appear to be about the same size as Donna's. She had a boob-job about several years ago. She has dark hair, also with blonde streaks and a great body.
OK, so now I've hit a clichΓ© in erotic writing. The women are always beautiful and flawless.
Well, both Donna and Allie are extremely beautiful and sexy, but not flawless. They have both had children and recovered very, very nicely. Both, in their mid 30's have won best body contests or wet t-shirt contests in the past few years, if that's any justification of their beauty. Beyond that, they are nearly identical twins INSIDE. Both of these women are "pleasers," meaning that I think they would do ANYTHING to make someone feel good, not just physically but emotionally as well. They have the type of personality that makes a person feel good about himself, just by having them around nearby....that is why I love my Donna so much, and why I think Donna and I collectively fell in love with Allie when we re-connected with her.
Anyway, Donna, Allie and I exchanged emails and pictures, phone calls and text messages over the next month. The messages became more and more suggestive, until one night we were emailing nudes back and forth. Donna and I both began to discuss whether she was "the one." Allie was planning a trip back into our town for early June, and I began teasing her about making her feel like a princess.
Recently, I had surprised Donna with milk baths and rose petals, and began suggesting to Allie that I had a milk bath waiting for her. She seemed excited! She said "that would make me feel like a princess."
After all the flirting, she arrived in town, and a bunch of us, including her sisters, all went out to a couple local bars to see old friends and dance and party. After the night was over, everyone headed back to our house for hottubbing and after party.
It was a fun hottub experience, and especially for me. At some point, Donna started telling everyone how well endowed I am. I've never measured, but have been told that I am well above average. At some point, only Allie and I were in the hottub and she put my hand on her, as well as began exploring the inside of my shorts. After that, people came back and she pulled her hand away, but kept trying to get her sisters to feel my cock.
Later, again, we were alone in the tub and she kissed me. I had to put a stop to it, because I don't do things behind Donna's back and I don't want her to EVER think that I would sneak around. But it was very hard to stop. The next morning and later through the week, Allie claimed to remember nothing. Dammit, I guess I'm not very memorable.
OK.....so now we're caught up to last night. Donna and Allie discussed what we should do for Friday night, dancing, clubbing, whatever. Donna suggested that we should go out to a nice dinner, just the 3 of us, and come back to our house for a relaxing evening in.
Dinner was wonderful. We went to a small wine bar and had great meals, great champagne and great friendly conversation. Just catching up. After dinner, it was back to our house for some hottubbing and more drinks.
We had been hottubbing and drinking for quite some time, when Donna announced that she's ready to get out of the hottub, and gives me "the look" that told me it was time. We got out of the tub and the girls went to the living room and talked. I said I was going upstairs.
Upstairs, I ran a warm bath in our jetted tub and added a large box of dried milk to the bath, creating a milk bath for my two "princesses." I turned the jets on to mix the milk and then added a small layer of rose petals to the top. I made a trail of rose petals from the top of the stairs to the tub, lit several candles and turned off all of the lights.
When I went downstairs, Allie remarked about how I had taken such a long shower. I grinned inside. She thought I'd been in the shower the whole time....I wonder if she thought I was masturbating or something???? Maybe.
I told them that I had a surprise for them upstairs. When they got to the top of the stairs, Allie saw the rose petals and got all excited, following them into the bathroom to the milk bath and candles. She was very excited. They both shed their suits and got into the tub.
Being the good host, I refreshed their drinks, turned on the XM for some good music and lay down near the tub, in case they needed anything. Allie seemed to be in heaven, telling me how wonderful it was, how special she felt and how she felt like a princess. That reminded Donna that she wanted Allie to wear her tiara for the night. I went to the closet to get the tiara, when I returned; they were deep in a kiss. I didn't interrupt, I just sat and watched, then closed my eyes and listened.
Have you ever listened to two people kiss for the first time? The sound is very erotic, and I was highly aroused at this point. I made a remark about "pitching a tent" over here, I was told to take my shorts off since they were already naked, I should be too. I guess that secretly I was hoping for that, but it still made me a bit nervous. Not sure why.
I did as I was told, and removed my shorts. I looked over and saw two very different reactions from my two princesses. Allie had a look of shock, open-mouthed and amazed, Donna looked like the Cheshire cat, proud of her most-prized possession.
Allie said something like "How does it......? How can you.....?" (Great boosts for the ego!) "Its so big and fat" Yeah, so at that moment, me, Mr. Average-in-every-other-way is feeling like an Adonis! They had me dance around a bit, complementing my size and my ass, and both of them asked me to stroke myself, both saying that they loved to watch guys stroke themselves--so I did.