Every year the company I work for sends an employee from the east coast
office as well as one from the Midwest office to the COMDEX computer convention
held in Las Vegas. I was selected to go from the Midwest office this last
year. I talked my wife, Diane, into using up some time-off and flying out
with me, make a mini vacation out of the hole thing.
Once we arrived and checked into the motel I got in touch with Mike,
the employee sent from the east coast office. After discussing our schedules
for the next few days, we decided to unpack and relax for the rest of the
afternoon and meet him later for dinner at the restaurant in the lobby.
Mike never took his eyes off Diane as I made the introductions. Of
course she looked great tonight. Diane is a 5'4" redhead with green eyes.
She's an attractive lady, not a model but very sensual. She also has a
few extra pounds here and there but that only adds to her feminine sexuality.
That night Diane was wearing a black knit skirt, red satin blouse,
stockings, and heels. She looked fantastic that night and obviously felt
so as well.
Throughout the evening Diane was having a great time, with Mike on
one arm and myself on the other. Diane was the center of our attention,
both of us flirting with her and Diane loving every minute of it. When
we turned in that night Diane wasted no time in initiating sex. During
our lovemaking I noticed how hot and wet she was. When I asked her about
this she blushed and admitted that being escorted all night long by two
attractive men had really turned her on. I told her that I also enjoyed
watching her flirt with Mike.
During the next several days this progressed along the same lines.
Mike and myself lavishing attention on my wife, and later in the evening
Diane and I would fuck like newlyweds.
On our last night in town we decided to do it up big. First we went
to dinner. Then we went dancing. Diane was almost always on the dance floor,
either Mike or myself. Diane made it a point to dance several slow dances
with each of us, each time holding us close to her body. Heading back to
the hotel we stopped in at the hotel bar. After a few drinks the conversation
started drifting towards sex, jokes and subtle comments flying right and
left. The electricity around the table was getting pretty strong. Mike
made it no secret that he was attracted to Diane but limited himself to
heavy flirting.
While Diane had her hand on my leg, I couldn't help thinking where
she would have her hands if I wasn't with her. Just thinking about it was
giving me a raging hard-on.
Diane and I had talked about fantasies where we have a threesome with
another man, but we never found someone that we not only felt comfortable
with, but that we could safely ask without risking our friendship with
him if he refused.
I knew this was the perfect chance to make our fantasy a reality but
I couldn't figure out how I could ask Mike if he wanted to come upstairs
and join us in bed. I was pretty sure both Diane and Mike would have agreed
in a heartbeat, but if they didn't I'd be the one looking like a fool.
So I suggested that we have a nightcap in our room before turning in, telling
Mike we always pack some Irish Mist when we travel. He said it sounded
great and would be up in a few minutes.
Once in the elevator I pulled Diane close against me, my hard cock
pressing against her bottom through our clothes. Commenting on my obvious
condition she asked what I was thinking of. "Watching Mike's cock slide
into your pussy.", I told her. "Are you sure about this?" "What do you
think.", I replied and I held her hand tight against my cock. "OK then.
Just hold that thought."
As soon as we got into our room Diane removed her shoes, stocking,
and panties, setting them on the table so that Mike would no doubt see
them. She then sat one of the stuffed chairs, after she moved it into position
to face the other chair and bed.
When Mike arrived he sat in the other chair and I took the bed. As
we drank and resumed our discussion from the bar, always centered around
sex. Diane slowly rose one of her legs onto the arm of the chair, which
raised her skirt enough that I knew Mike must be getting and eyeful. Obviously
getting worked up and unsure what to do about it Mike jokingly said, "Diane
please either cover that pretty little pussy of yours up or let me get
a good look." "Well for a good look," she said while raising her skirt
"you'll have to get a little bit closer."
Mike started to get up but then paused and looked at me. "Sounds like
an invitation to me.", I told him.
Mike wasted no time at all in getting his 'closer look'. He knelt on
the floor in front of Diane and began licking her pussy, while I started
kissing her while fondling her tits through her blouse. In just a few minutes
Diane began shuddering with orgasm, pulling Mike's head harder against
her pussy as she drove her tongue into my mouth. Standing her up we removed
Diane's clothes, and then she helped both of us strip.
Turning around, Diane bent over grabbing the back of the chair she
had been sitting in and spread her legs apart. Looking over her shoulder
she told Mike, "Now it's your turn."
He moved up behind her, positioning the tip of his cock against her
waiting pussy her entered her. Holding her hips he fucked her, pulling
almost all the way out, then driving his cock in again.
I stood close, mesmerized, watching my wife getting screwed by another
man. Watching his cock, wet with her juices, sliding in and out of her
pussy was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. My cock was getting so
hard it hurt. I was afraid to touch myself at all for fear I'd cum right
there. Reaching his peak Mike still holding Diane's hips thrusted harder
and harder, finally holder her tight as he came.
As soon as he was out of her I laid Diane down on the bed. Putting
her legs on my shoulders I rubbed the head of my cock against her slick
pussy before thrusting myself inside her.
Her freshly fucked pussy was hot and wet with both his cum and hers.
Knowing I was too excited to hold my orgasm back for too long, I started
thrusting for all I was worth.
With our eyes locked together she mouthed to me, "I love you." As my
own orgasm overtook me I came saying, "I love you too Diane, oh god how
I love you!"
As I rolled off her Mike came over to take my place between her legs.
He had been stroking himself while he watched us fuck, making himself hard
again. Holding her in my arms we began kissing deeply as Mike once again
entered her pussy. He went much slower this time, his hands massaging her
breasts as he fucked her.
Watching Diane getting slowly fucked by Mike, seeing her totally give
in to her passion, was overwhelmingly erotic. Within minutes my cock was
hard again.
Throughout the evening we where constantly trying new positions. Both
Mike and I pleasing Diane with our hands, tongues, and cocks. Being the
sexual focus of two men was driving Diane crazy with passion. Mike and
I traded places several times, one of us fucking her, while the other one
watched, sometimes pleasing Diane with our hands, sometimes having Diane
suck our cocks.
When we finally reached the end of our endurance Mike returned to his
room.
Diane and I took a long hot shower. Returning to bed we fell asleep
holding on to each other. The next Morning Diane and I spent some time
discussing the previous night's activities.
We both needed to know how we felt about what had happened before returning
to our everyday lives. We were able to accept the fact that adding another
dimension to our sex life didn't effect our love for each other.
What we had done, we did as a couple in love with each other. We met
Mike at the airport and said our good-byes. He thanked us for a memorable
evening and told me what a special lady I had. We thanked him for helping
us make our fantasy come true. While we haven't had another threesome since,
we both have kept ourselves open to the idea. I can't wait to tell her
that Mike will be coming to town on business this next Friday and will
be staying over the weekend.
