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The Threesome
I thought that I was ready for this, but now I realize that I might not be prepared after all.
For the past week, I have been looking forward to this time; planning for it; fantasizing about it. I thought it all through and had no reservations whatsoever. No worries about sharing my husband with my girlfriend. No concerns about him kissing her, touching her, being inside of her. No issues at all. And here I am now, face-to-face with these realities, wondering if I can actually handle it?
They're both naked, close to each other at the other end of the bed. He's seated, my girlfriend is on her knees. I can see their mouths pressed tight together and hear their lips and tongues playing open-mouthed.
I can see her hand wrapped firmly around the base of his cock, stroking him slowly and steadily. Meanwhile his fingers are in her pussy, probably seeking out her clitoris to return the sensations she is delivering to him.
These are the things that WE do as husband and wife. Now he's clearly enjoying them with somebody else right in front of me, and I don't know if I really am ready to share him like this.
I feel uneasy. My enthusiasm for this threesome is beginning to shrink away as I watch them play, seemingly oblivious to my presence. Dark thoughts run through my head.
"Why isn't he paying any attention to me now?"
"What if it is better with her than with me?"
"Will she want him all to herself, even though he is mine?"
Questions, nagging questions, but I sincerely hope not regrets.
"Come join us, baby," I hear my man say as he pats the bed beside him, and my clouded thoughts begin to clear.
I move close to my husband and we begin to kiss now, while his big hands caress my naked body. My girlfriend stretches out next to him on our bed, and soon I can hear her lips noisily working on his cock. He groans into my mouth and I know that she is giving him much pleasure.
But now I feel much less threatened or concerned about her being here with us. Her hand is softly stroking my skin at the same time. I'm with my two lovers tonight.
"Don't come too soon tonight, honey," I whisper to my husband. "You need to do two of us."
He smiles and we lock lips again. His fingers trail down across my bare skin and I feel them slip easily into my waiting vagina. He turns them, stretching me for what is to come, then they retreat and find my eager clitoris. I moan as waves of pleasure pulse from my core.
My apprehensions have vanished. Our threesome has begun.
The writing had been on the wall for Sharon, Mark and Liana for some time now. A few months earlier, Sharon had posed for a glamour photo session to surprise her husband with sexy prints for his birthday. It had turned erotic, and she was so excited by it that she arranged to help the photographer in return for two sittings each month.
She had posed three times already and hooked up with her attractive bisexual lover, Liana, at the studio along the way. After the new girlfriend met Sharon's husband, she was eager to have sex with the married couple, and Mark had agreed wholeheartedly.
The couple had come a long way in a hurry. Sharon, a mid-thirties part-time Administrative Assistant and mother of two children, found that her erotic posing and affair with Liana were both broadening the limits of her sexual experience.
Husband Mark had no problem being pulled along with her- as long as it didn't involve other men, particularly Liana's hung boyfriend, Jay. Recently, the couple had smoked up and fucked amid two other couples at Liana's wild party, a good indication of how far things had evolved.
Mark, a skillful computer trouble-shooter by day, was as fit and handsome as his wife was shapely and beautiful. He paid close attention to small detail in his work and thus was quick to notice how his wife was gradually changing her appearance. Tighter sweaters, shorter skirts, and taller heels all pointed to her blossoming sexual transformation.
She was feeling especially supercharged after the party at Liana's. One afternoon when no-one was home, she was thinking about what they'd done in front of the two other couples, and she found herself wet and needy. She rushed to the bedroom and stripped naked, posing in front of her big dressing mirror.
Her hands cupped her shapely tits, lifting and pushing them together like an offering of fruit. She pulled her nipples stiff and rolled them between her fingers, sighing softly from the tingling sensation.
Then she knelt on the carpet in front of the mirror, spreading her knees wide and leaning her body backward a bit. One hand cupped and caressed a tit, while the other went down to her wet pussy and stroked her stiffening clitoris.
She liked what she saw in the mirror, an aroused woman offering herself for love, thinking about being with two. Her man and her girlfriend, fuck that would be hot!
Sharon could feel her pussy getting wet at the very thought of them both loving her at the same time. She would give them everything they wanted and more. Her lips, her tits, her pussy- all theirs for the taking. She wanted to fuck them so badly!
It felt wicked to be back in the zone again, that place of so much erotic pleasure. Sharon's hips began to rotate against her stealthy fingers, and she clutched at her smooth breasts as her passion intensified. She continued to rub her hot clit and began to whisper slowly to the lovely woman in the mirror:
"This feels so good!... Soon we'll all be fucking... It'll be so hot!... She'll suck his big cock... Mmm."
"He'll fuck me... She'll watch us... He'll fuck her too... Mmm... Ugh! Ugh!"
"He's coming now... So much cum... Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!... Enough for both of..."
"Oh, fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!... Mmmmmpphh!!"
Sharon's body took on a life of its own, her lower legs lifting her off the floor while her pelvis thrust back and forth against her busy fingers. Gradually she slowed down and eventually caught her breath again.
She was surprised how quickly she had come, recognizing that thoughts of sex with her Mark and Liana together had quickly ignited her.
After she came back down to Earth, Sharon phoned Liana to make plans for their get-together. The coming weekend would be fine with her Mum to mind the children. Sharon hoped that Liana would be available Saturday night and Sunday morning. Liana picked up right away.
"I've been thinking about you, Cher. What's up?"
