A few years ago my wife and I were celebrating our wedding anniversary with my best friend Adrian. We had consumed a couple of glasses of wine each and were just starting to loosen up. Adrian is a handsome, charismatic guy who has kept himself in good shape since retiring as a former NFL conditioning coach. He is 6 feet 2 inches tall and a very dark-skinned black man. My wife, Sara, has also kept herself in great shape, through a combination of Pilates, yoga, and running. She is a beautiful blue-eyed blonde, 15 years younger than me.
We have an open marriage but neither of us abuse it. My wife has been offered many indecent proposals over the years and rarely accepts them. However, because she has a far higher libido than me, she is free to enjoy herself outside of the confines of our marriage. I made out with a woman several years ago at a bar, but have never gone Qbeyond that in terms of infidelity.
Adrian is a very dominant guy, particularly in his relationships with women. He had shared a few tales of his conquests with me over the years and I know he was into some kinky stuff. The three of us were having a blast and had shed most of our inhibitions. We were playing truth or dare but all three of us had decided just to answer any questions truthfully. After a lot of questions about the general state of our marriage, the conversation inevitably turned to sex. Adrian was asking us about the frequency of our intimacy, and whether or not we were allowed to see other people. My wife responded that we enjoy an open marriage. I felt it necessary to add that neither of us abuse it, as an uncharacteristic pang of jealousy kicked in. Adrian laughed and told me that Sara seemed much more comfortable with the open marriage than I did. This seemed to embolden my wife and she started to grill Adrian about his love life.
Sara was asking him all kinds of personal questions and he shared openly, at ease with the sexually charged conversation. He told my wife that it really turned him on to fuck a woman in the ass, particularly if it was her first time. He viewed this as a deep act of submission on their part. He also loved getting a rimjob and got his asshole waxed regularly in case the opportunity arose. He shared that he especially loved to dominate and humiliate white women.
Sara was getting flushed which to me was a clear sign that she was aroused. She continued to press him about his fantasies and he ended up confessing to urinating on a few women in the shower. I wasn't sure if my wife would be repulsed by that. To my surprise, she agreed that the shower would be the most sanitary place for such an act of submission by a woman. Then she asked Adrian if any of the women were white!
We had another glass of wine each and you could feel the sexual tension in the air. The subject of threesomes came up and my buddy told us he had been involved in several such scenarios. He told us he loved being rimmed and sucked off at the same time. He asked us if we had ever been involved in a threesome. Sara blurted out that we talked about it regularly when we made love. However, we had never gone through with it βͺuntil tonightβ¬. After she said that, it was obvious that the three of us were going to end up having sex.
It was a relief when Adrian announced he was going to take a shower and let my wife and I talk. As soon as he left the room Sara kissed me passionately and put my hand between her legs. I noticed she was soaking wet and I told her that it seemed like she wanted to do this. I got a very enthusiastic "yes" as a response and I told her I was comfortable too. When we talked about threesomes in the past, my wife always mentioned Adrian as her favorite candidate. We agreed it would be an exciting way to celebrate our anniversary.
Adrian returned from the shower wearing just a towel and carrying a small black bag which I assumed was his shaving kit. I did notice he was wearing his Apple Watch. This was a departure from his beloved Rolex that he normally displayed proudly on his wrist. His chest and stomach were clean-shaven and his lean muscularity was on display. I told him that we were down to have some fun tonight. Sara blurted out that we had actually fantasized about having a threesome with him. I glared at her, knowing full well that he would use this knowledge against us. He confidently assumed the lead and it felt right for two reasons. Firstly, he was naturally dominant and secondly he had the most experience with threesomes.
Adrian said it was important for us to outline our individual expectations, so that we all got something out of the experience. My wife told him that she just wanted to try and experience an orgasm. She told Adrian that achieving release had always been extremely difficult for her. He asked her some very specific questions about our sex life. I shuffled uneasily in my chair as she inadvertently outlined my sexual shortcomings to him. He listened intently to her and I could feel my face getting red as she opened up to him.
When it was finally my turn, I shared that I was submissive by nature and just wanted to be directed. I would be happy coming two or three times. Adrian was much more vocal and specific about his expectations, which should have been a red flag to us. He told us that he had already been very honest about what sexual activities he enjoys. The rest of the evening would be up to us. Then he said, "be obedient and I will make you two my bitches tonight." He was smiling when he said it and the three of us burst into laughter.
Adrian beamed a huge smile and went over to Sara and gave her a big hug. He whispered something in her ear and she looked extremely embarrassed. However, she managed a wry smile and nodded her head submissively. He patted her gently on the ass and said "good girl Sara, go and take a shower and prepare yourself." She left the room silently with her head down avoiding eye contact with me.
Adrian and I chatted while Sara showered. I noticed she was gone a long time and wondered if she was shaving her pussy in the shower. When she finally returned to the room she was wearing a pink, silk babydoll with matching panties and pink heels. She had a pink ribbon in her long blonde hair and had applied some makeup. She had also glossed her lips in a beautiful shade of pink and had done her nails in a matching color. Adrian complimented her telling her that she looked breathtaking. Sara got flushed again and I knew he was getting under her skin.
Adrian beckoned my wife over to him, simply by uttering the one-word command "come". She tentatively moved towards him and he asked her to twirl for him. She seductively turned around for him and he lewdly ogled her. He continued to compliment her although now his comments were more specific and more sexual. He told her she had a great ass and that her legs looked very toned in her fuck-me pumps. He ran his hand over her ass and gave it a playful slap.
Sara was loving the attention and was signaling her availability to him by openly flirting with him. At one point Adrian gently caressed the side of her face and told her she looked beautiful. His hand was cradling the side of her head and he moved his thumb over to her pink glossed lips. He was testing her boundaries. Sara responded by parting her lips and taking his thumb inside her mouth. She sucked on his thumb as he admired her and continued to flatter her. I could feel a mixture of jealousy and arousal as my buddy showered attention on my wife, so I excused myself to take a shower.
When I got into the shower room, the first thing I noticed was an empty enema box in the trash. Well, that answered my question of why it had taken my wife so long to get ready! I wondered briefly why she had given herself a thorough anal cleanse. Had Adrian told my wife to prepare for anal sex when he had whispered into her ear? Whatever he had said to her had obviously embarrassed her.
After I showered, I noticed Adrian's clothes in a neat pile on the bathroom counter. Following his lead, I got naked and returned to the living room. They had already got started, moving the action to my home office, for reasons unknown to me at that time. Adrian had made himself comfortable sitting in my large office chair behind my desk. He was talking on his cell phone to a client. This wasn't unusual. Adrian managed a few NFL players and was always on call. He had also helped himself to my laptop and was using it to access something related to his phone call. His black leather shaving bag was the only other thing on my desk. Although I couldn't see Sara, I could hear lewd slurping sounds, the unmistakable noises of somebody sucking a cock.
I moved slowly around the huge oak desk and saw the top of Sara's head. She was kneeling under my desk giving him an enthusiastic blowjob. Her pink panties were already removed, casually discarded by the leather chair Adrian was relaxing in. His towel was tossed on the ground by the entrance to the office. He had sauntered in there butt naked except for his watch. I watched my wife lovingly suck my best friend's cock and I quickly became erect.