When my wife, Jessica, agreed to my idea to have a threesome with another woman I was over the moon. I didn’t think that it would go that smoothly and was excited when Jessica reacted positively.
I sat in front of my laptop, the screen bright and illuminating my face, my coffee in its usual spot next to my right arm. I browsed through Facebook, waiting for the clock to tick by so that I could get this Monday afternoon zoom meeting over and done with.
Sports injuries are common for me but this one was something else. It was in my thigh muscle and it was a real stickler. Everything I did I tried wouldn’t make it go, the pain was worse when I worked out, and not being able to work out really made me mad.
My girlfriend wanted me to take pictures of her using her new dildo.
You could say I’m a conservative kind of girl, I don’t smoke, or dance close to anybody, and I don’t do things or wear anything that might look too sexy or sensual.
We entered the party through the front door and were greeted with the smell of incense letting off an oaky type of scent. It filled my nostrils and made me smile, it was a comforting smell, one these hosts always had burned at their infamous parties.
We have decided that it’s time for us to open up our relationship to new things and I am very excited.
This documentation of our holiday or vacation (whatever you call it), was for us. We wanted to start filming ourselves more so that when we are old and grey we could reminisce about the sex we used to have.
I rolled over to my side and watched Allen stroke Claire’s blonde hair. She was smiling and looked beautiful and happy. His green eyes shifted up to look at mine, his eyebrows raised. Sure, this wasn’t most people’s idea of a typical Valentine’s Day, but to me, it was the best way I could have asked to celebrate.
The car pulled up and there was a knock on the door. My husband answered it as I stood waiting. He entered the room and greeted us both, he was really attractive and a really nice guy too. He shook my husband’s hand and accepted a drink and we all got talking, I was really attracted to him but I was incredibly nervous about what lay ahead. How was I supposed to make a move? Would my husband stay? Did he even find me attractive?
