Our first time was in Seattle Washington, on my 45th birthday trip. One night, a month or so before-hand, she asked if there was anything special I wanted to do in Seattle for my birthday? Offhandedly, I said “yeah, finally have a threesome with you and another guy . . .” This wasn’t the first time I had expressed a fantasy of sharing her with another guy, preferably someone she found hot. Her reaction was, of course negative. “This again?”
“Alyce, I don’t have a lot of things on my bucket list, there’s swimming with sharks, going to London and Paris and sharing you in a threesome. You asked me what I wanted to do and I told you. I get you aren’t interested, but hey, it’s what I would like . . .” She gave me a dirty look and walked away.
Three days later, after putting the kids to bed, she comes into the bedroom and tells me “I will try this once, and then you can never ask me to do it again. Okay?”
Stunned, I say we should set ground rules, which we quickly do: either of us can end it at any point, we will walk away or kick the guy out of our hotel room if we feel uncomfortable at any point, she will get to set the criteria for the type of guy she’s interested in, and it will be a one-time-only thing.
She agrees to pose for some photos to place in our ad, which at the time due to my naivete, Craigslist was the only place I could think of to run the ad. The next day she gives me an hour or so to get some nice nude body shots of her without showing face. As we’re shooting, we’re both getting turned on and end up making love on the sofa at my studio, it’s a very hot scene and I can tell this taboo kink has been making her hot and bothered since she agreed.
Two weeks before we leave for Seattle I place the ad in Craigslist and am quickly swamped with replies. Luckily I had very specific requirements that made it easy for me to separate the wheat from the chaff, and there are a good dozen or so candidates that have answered every question and do not seem like psychos. I whittle it down to eight men, and the week before the trip I show her their ads and photos. She is shocked at the replies that we got, her face is bright red as she’s scrolling through their descriptions of themselves, their photos, and their descriptions of what they would like to do to her and her body. To a man they are all well hung and well-built.
“All these men want to have sex with me?” She asks me. I think to myself, “No, they want to fuck your brains out, not just have sex with you.”
She was never one to believe she was a great beauty, even though I tell her she is constantly. She cannot help but have a grin on her face as we discuss the merits of each candidate. We boil it down to three top choices, and it’s left to me to reach out and coordinate. For our top contender, surprisingly to me, she chose a man in his early 50s (shes 42 at the time). I’m surprised by the choice, but it did make sense, she likes maturity in personality and smarts, and he was incredibly appealing on other levels as well. A former military man, he was still in great shape, salt and pepper dark hair, a George Clooney vibe. A divorcee, he had some experience with swinging and threesomes (but not too much to seem sleazy or a player) and he had a stable job. More importantly to Alyce, he was active in local Democratic politics.
I coordinated with the other two choices, but Tony, our first choice says he will make sure he can be available when we want him during our time in Seattle.
When we get to town, I touch base with him and we settle on two days later for the date. Our hotel is in the area near the Space Needle and he suggested a restaurant a block or so from our hotel as a meeting place to get a drink and a bite, and see if we were all a good fit. That day was filled with sight-seeing, and we didn’t really talk about what was going to happen that night, but we both had a lot of nervous energy throughout the day. We got back to the hotel in the afternoon and I went to the hotel gym to work out while she spent time writing. When I got back, I showered and shaved and then it was her turn to get into the bath. I had promised to paint her toenails when she got out, which is one of my kinks, so had that set to do when she finally came out of the bathroom wearing a towel. “Would you mind, um, going down on me Phil?” she asked. Seeing the look of surprise on my face she said “I know it’s weird to ask, but I am so nervous and horny, I just can’t stand it. I masturbated this morning and then again in the shower, and it’s just not enough.” With a smile, I grabbed her and threw her on the bed, and lifted her legs back and dove down. She was SO WET already, she came quickly and I could feel my face just glazed with her wetness. Her nipples were engorged and rock hard. She let out a big sigh and I went to the bathroom to clean my face and drink some water. I painted her toenails a hot red, and took some photos of her laying there, a bitch in heat. We then smoked a little weed, brushed our teeth and got dressed.
We were both really nervous, short of breath, and very scared. I was waiting for her to bail on this at any time but she never did. Turns out, she told me later that she was waiting for me to do the same thing!
We walked, the two short blocks to the restaurant Tony had suggested, talking to each other but neither really paying attention, . Walking in, I was was surprised by how intimate it was, about 10 tables that did not turn over quickly. We were early, but got seated and struck up a conversation with the waiter about where we were from and what we had seen.
Tony joined us shortly afterwards, and after the first couple of minutes of awkwardness, we all started hitting it off. Though generally a terrible idea for something like this, we started talking politics. Tony was a fairly successful commercial real estate man, but he was also involved in local progressive politics, which Alyce really enjoyed.
“Tell me about Seattle’s mayor and the city council!” And Tony was happy to oblige. To the other tables, we must have seemed like old friends reconnecting. As Tony and Alyce agreed, and disagreed, on what the Democratic Party should do next, I noticed her skin glowing and a light blush popping up now then then on her cheeks when she was making a point or laughing. I could tell she was really enjoying herself, and Tony had managed to connect with her most sensual of erogenous zones, her brains.
We had a drink each and split a bottle of wine, along with some small plates. And when those were finished, a very charged silence came over the table. The waitress, as if on cue came up to the table. “Here you are” and Tony handed her his credit card, without even looking at the bill.. “Please Alyce, Phil . . my treat.” Alyce and I look at each other, and kind of shrug at each other. “Thank you Tony” I say, my voice suddenly dry and hoarse.
The waitress comes back and everything is settled with the bill. It’s time for us to move on to the next stage of this. After she walks away, Tony rises up and pulls out the chair for my wife as we are starting to stand-up. He then says, “May I kiss you?” She is surprised by this, as am I, but even more surprised when she blushes and barely gets out a whispered, husky “yes.” So they are standing at our table, most everyone in the place are the same people that were there when we got there, and he puts an arm around her waist, the other hand on the back of her neck and kisses her. She responds, and raises up on her tip-toes to meet him. When they finish, he takes her hand and they walk out. She is shaking, and flushed. Everyone follows them out with their eyes, and then turns their attention on me. I’m blushing, and smiling and follow them out.
When I get outside the restaurant, they are just breaking apart from another kiss and my wife has a look on her face that I’ve never seen. Wide-eyed and her face is completely flushed. I’d come to find out this is what she looks like when she is crazy with lust. I join then on the sidewalk and Tony says. “I will plan on being at your hotel room in 30 minutes? If you two get cold-feet, no problem, just please text me to not come up, okay?” She and I are fairly shell-shocked by the public kisses and walking out of the restaurant, and I can barely hear Tony over the pounding drums of my heartbeat in my ears, but I manage to nod and then take Alyce’s hand in mine. We turn and walk away, neither of us speaking the two short blocks back to the hotel. We eye each other silently in the elevator to the third floor and I’m wondering if this is going to happen. She looks like she is going to cry and I hug her tightly, but still neither of us are speaking. As soon as we enter our suite, Alyce heads into the bathroom. My heart is pounding and I’m breathing shallow breaths. I am rock hard. I’m still uncertain if she will be able to go through with this when I hear the sound of her electric toothbrush going. “Holy shit” I think to myself, “she’s brushing her teeth – this is going to happen!”
She gets out of the bathroom, and I go in and freshen up. When I come out she is sitting on the edge of the bed, very pale. I’m about to say something to her when we hear a knock at the door. I go immediately to the door and open it. Tony’s there, with a bit of a questioning look in his eyes. “Come on in, come on in, it’s okay we are down for this.” I say, hating how stupid I sound. Alyce stands up and we’re all just standing there looking at each other.
Tony walks in and says “I would like to continue where we left off?” And goes to Alyce and kisses her. She is fairly rigid as he’s kissing her but after about five of the longest seconds of my life she relaxes and starts kissing him back and I know it’s on. I start dimming lights and say “why don’t we move over to the couch?” We sit down and Alyce is between us. I kiss her passionately. I break off and she turns towards Tony, who kisses her just as passionately as I did. We go like this for a few minutes taking turns kissing her and touching her.
“Alyce,” Tony says. “Would you please undress?” His tone was warm but commanding. She looked a little dazed but she rose up and stood in front of us. The pale skin of her face was covered in red clouds of blushing and she started to demurely undress. I was surprised at how submissively she was doing this. While she slipped off her skirt and top, she mainly kept her head and eyes down, but when she was just in her bra and panties, she suddenly looked up and her blue eyes were bright and looking us right in the eyes. I looked at Tony, and then noticed the huge bulge in his pants. I didn’t know if I was going to make it through this or pass out from the excitement.
Tony, still fully clothed, stood up and walked around her, putting his arms across her white belly, nuzzling his head in her hair. She swooned into him, and one of his large hands cupped her breast, with her big nipples jutting through the bra, and the other hand laying on top of her mound, over her panties. She took off her bra, letting her B + cup tits out. He kissed her neck, and let his long fingers graze over her body. They started swaying a little together and I finally got up and came over to pull off her panties.
Tony put his hand on her shoulder and gently pushed, and she, understanding, sunk to her knees and turned around and started undoing his pants. When she pulled down his underwear, his big uncut cock sprang out, already hard. It made her catch her breath! She immediately started licking, kissing and sucking him, She took him deeply right away. Tony moaned and his knees bucked a bit. She didn’t stop and was giving the blowjob of her life to him. After a minute or two, with me on the couch watching, he started fucking her face while she gave him expert head. All of a sudden “Oh God!” he grabbed her head and came down her throat! It happened so quickly Alyce swallowed all of him before she knew what was happening. He staggered back to the couch and sat down. Alyce and I looked at each other, bewildered!
“I’m sorry about that guys, I didn’t expect that to happen! It was just so good, and then I couldn’t stop.” He paused and caught his breath. “I didn’t mean to do that, and I am clean. I also took a Cialis so I will still be good to go, if you’re not too mad at me.”
I looked at my wife, and she stared laughing. “I will consider it a compliment!”
We took this as a good time for a drink and to smoke some pot, and then we moved into the bedroom . . .
Tony and Alyce sat on the edge of the bed and started kissing. I excused myself to the bathroom to give them a moment or two to themselves. As they were only kissing, I didn’t think Alyce would mind. They were still kissing when I came out, but with their hands on each others bodies, her stroking his cock, his on the back of her neck and the other hand cupping her left breast, with his thumb circling her swollen nipple. I enjoyed the scene, and Alyce caught my eye. She paused kissing Tony for the briefest of seconds to smile at me. I introduced myself into their vignette by getting on the floor in front of them and taking one of Alyce’s feet into my hand and then her toes into my mouth. A feeling of overwhelming happiness and relaxation hit me. I was finally getting what I wanted.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dn9hks/our_first_time_sharing_her