I Gave into Husband’s Request… 3 [MF] maybe [MFF]

**Nothing ever happens in the bathroom**

On my drive to work that day, I kept replaying everything in my head. What will I allow her to do to me, will want to do anything to her, and watch my husband fuck another woman. I think I’m willing to let him do whatever to her. He can lick her all he wants, he can fuck her all he wants, and any which way he wants, having her lick me might be a different story but I’m not sure.

I’ve had to come to terms with the fact I’ve gotten myself off to lesbian porn a lot but didn’t think of it as anything but sexual bodies. I wasn’t imagining myself as one of the women, or was I? Still a lot to take in. What is wrong with me to even think I wouldn’t enjoy myself? I must be crazy I thought.

Having another woman lick and suck on my tits would definitely be okay, I can handle that hell I could handle that tomorrow as I laughed to myself. I LOVE to have my tits played with and sucked not to mention how turned on I get when my husband bites my nipples. Hell, I even like licking and biting on my own nipples when I’m pleasuring myself. I mean really, who doesn’t like that?

Rubbing and licking my nipples is what I do just before I get covered with my husband’s cum, so obviously, he a fan of it as well.

Weeks pass and we don’t speak a lot about it other than when he asked me again. Should we pick out our third together?

I said, This was all on you I said and it wasn’t going to be one of my 2 girlfriends. I know for a fact he wishes it was.

Last year in our backyard pool after several glasses of wine, I skinny-dipped with two of my girlfriends which is possibly how this all got started. Rick had gone to bed with too many drinks in him and the next morning we teased the shit out of him telling him how he missed out on the midnight swim. No, they said at breakfast he wasn’t getting any details and it fucking killed him.

We go out on date nights like normal we even went to a strip club in the city one night because I was staying there for work a few nights. The closest we came to talking about it was in the club he asked me to rate the women on stage from 1-10. It was an upscale place so most were 8-10. That didn’t work so he asked me what I liked about each dancer so, I knew he was fishing. He also asked if I was interested in having a lap dance. These women were all beautiful and after several drinks, I wanted to say yes but I didn’t.

I started having dreams about other women going down on me. Now in my head, I’m second-guessing how far I could go and how I would it feel. In my dreams I fucking loved it. I mean really loved it. I must be losing my mind.

My husband surprised me with an unexpected date night. Date nights are always good, and not only did we get a night out, but he got us a room at my favorite hotel for the night, The W Hotel. He had already packed our bags for the night so he really had thought all this out.

He had bought me a beautiful lace bra and panties to wear under the dress he had picked out for me to wear. He had me wear his favorite sexy dress. Hugged me tight in all the right places and squeezed my tits together making them look bigger than they are.

He really loved my breasts and always has, the fact that I can make him cum on demand but just starting to lick and bite my nipples tells me everything I need to know.

He packed my matching 3″ heels so I was almost even with his height in them as he stands about six feet tall. He wore a pair of nice black jeans, a white button-up long-sleeve shirt, and a sharp-fitted gray sports coat. After we got dressed, we went down to the bar for drinks. The best thing about The W was free drinks from five to seven every night if you had a room key. You could get a good buzz going for the night got started with whatever he had planned for the night.

While sitting at the bar he decided to just eat at the hotel restaurant instead of going out. I thought it was a bit odd or a last-minute decision as their food was pretty good at the hotel but we had tons of options. Normally when we stayed, we went out for dinner, but not a big deal.

Boy, was I wrong…..

While talking about how each other’s days were, and after another drink or two he asks if I have been thinking about our threesome. So, I lied and said not that much. I told him I still was unsure.

I meant, I was ok with having a threesome, but still up in the air about what I would allow the other girl to do to me. I told him I was okay with him doing whatever he wanted with her I might find it hot and get myself off, but if not, I just say no more.

I also reminded him that this was a thing between us and that this did not permit him to sleep around, EVER! I just wanted to make sure he understood completely we were not turning this into an open marriage thing.

So, everything changes in a moment……

Out of nowhere, this attractive woman walks over from the bar, I knew she was at the bar because I watched her walk in, as did several others. Five feet 5 maybe 6 with about three-inch heels wearing a tight red dress, an inch shorter than mid-thigh and she had long brown hair like mine.

Just out of nowhere, she asks if she could join us.

I thought she was crazy, like who walks up to strangers out to dinner and asks to join them.

Then it dawned on me, oh my god laughing to myself, this was the person my husband had selected for our threesome. When I looked at my husband, he had a grin on his face. I knew right then for sure this was her. So, I decided to just go with the flow. It was going to happen tonight. We talked about everyday stuff. She was very attractive and seemed very nice.

After a while, she excused herself from the table and went back to the bar leaving me alone with my husband. I couldn’t speak, just shook my head. Not sure what to even say, I just started laughing and asked him ” what the fuck” a little heads-up would have been nice?

Well, what do you think he asked? She seems extremely nice enough I said but I just kept shaking my head. I knew that wasn’t really what he wanted to know, and I knew this was whom he picked for us to have a threesome. So basically, he was just looking for my approval.

I told him I was fine with the threesome, but as far as what I would allow the other woman to do to me, was still up in the air. I don’t know if I could allow another woman to go down on me (lie Maybe) at this point but he doesn’t know that. I told him if that was a deal breaker then I just couldn’t commit. I started thinking, wow she was very attractive but this didn’t make me bi-sexual or something did it.

If I was attracted to her, and I was and I enjoyed having sex with her or another woman what the fuck I say to myself. The more I thought about it, I was game with playing with her perky tits and hell I would even let her play with mine. Tits were a turn-on for me and hers were not as big as my 34DD, but they were a good full 34C

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A lot of self-talk going on in my head at this point. Tonight was going to happen and he wanted me out of my comfort zone. How many out, was a different story? Guess we are going to have to let the night play out and see what happens

I excused myself to the bathroom to refresh myself before we went back upstairs. While I was looking at myself in the mirror the other woman walked in. All I could do was just stare at her and knew I was in trouble the minute she walked in. I couldn’t stop staring at her tits, her nipples were like rocks under her dress and I couldn’t take my eyes off her or them.

She walked up and stood behind me and said, I could see you have some reservations about what your husband has set up for tonight. Just so you know your husband and I both agreed to get tested for STDs and gave each other our real names and photos weeks ago. We’ve both had time to look up each other, so if that’s your concern your husband and I were both very safe.

She asked me what I was worried about most. I didn’t say anything for what seemed like a minute but was only really a few seconds.

She asked if I was afraid that I would enjoy myself having another woman pleasuring me.

Maybe, was all I could whisper. Then I said, I don’t really know. I just had never had a threesome before and am not sure what’s to be expected from me either. Honestly, I am fine with watching my husband fucking you and watching you suck his cock, hell it might even be a total turn-on to watch my husband get off while I sit and watch. If it was, I could I mean, I would get myself off.

Before I knew it, she was tight up against my back and was wrapping her hands around me to put her hands on my breasts, I could feel her pointed nipples touch my back. My dress and bra were on the thin side so she started circling my nipples through my dress and talking to me but the truth is I have no idea what she was saying. I watched in the mirror as she made my nipples as hard as they have ever been. She whispered, I love your big tits and sensitive nipples, and it would be a shame if I don’t get these in my mouth later tonight. I thought to myself she smells wonderful, not like a man and I’m liking that already. She said you can’t tell me this isn’t turning you on right now because I can see otherwise. Without me even realizing it she had worked my nipples out of my bra and was pinching them hard.

As she pinched them more, she asked if she was being too hard and all I could do is whisper no, harder. She said this is how I like it and thought I’d show you that. We could do that with a lot of things tonight if you’re up for it. Are you still unsure she asked?

No, I answered.

**To be Continued**

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