I HAD MY FIRST AMATEUR THREESOME AND I LOVED IT

HOW I SURPRISED MY HUSBAND INTO AN AMATEUR THREESOME

It was Jack’s birthday and I wanted to do something special for him. We’d been married seven years, and I considered him my soulmate. Really, there was nothing about him that I didn’t like. My mother said that marriage would find out the cracks in a personality like water in an old bath, but there were no cracks. Jack was loving, attentive, generous, forgiving and always, always, put me first.

And I guess I must have been doing something right because he always seemed so happy. Our married life, in the comfortable upstate suburbs, was pretty much idyllic, and even though we were both still in our twenties, neither of us would have contemplated anything other than spending the rest of our lives together. And I’m pleased to say that is still the case.

romantic diner

The one minor problem was that I could never quite seem to find him the right birthday present. He was always full of surprises on my birthday: romantic trips to Paris, an exclusive spa retreat; he even bought me a new car one year! My presents were always so lame. Of course, he never said anything and was always happy and thankful, but every year I felt a little crushed inside, knowing that I had yet again failed to show him with his birthday present how much I loved him.

I GOT HIM A SPECIAL BIRTHDAY GIFT..

So, I was dreading his birthday again, until fate intervened and made the answer obvious. I don’t believe in that sort of thing usually, but there must have been some sort of cosmic alignment or divine intervention going on because, in the space of twenty-four hours, I had two conversations that pointed the way to the perfect birthday present clearer than a neon sign!

The first was with Jack. We were curled up together watching a trashy film in which a married couple invite another woman into their bed. Of course, she turns out to be a psychopath, and the film was awful, but as we lay there, I asked him, idly, if he’d ever want to have another woman with us.

“Not if she’s a psychopath,” he joked.

“Seriously, though,” I replied, “I mean, is it something you’d like.”

I don’t know why I asked the question. I wasn’t at all jealous, never have been, and I had nothing in particular in mind, so this wasn’t a test of his loyalty or anything. It was just idle talk.

“Yes,” he said, “In the right circumstances. As long as we were both happy with it.”

I didn’t know what to say at first. I would have assumed that he would say no. But then, the more I thought about it, the more intrigued I became. It was something I had idly wondered about myself. I wouldn’t class myself as bisexual, but I did have an occasional fling with a college roommate, usually when we’d drunk too much bourbon. Just making out and stuff, but it always felt so good. I loved Jack too much to pursue my instincts, but his answer brought up all those old feelings.

I didn’t continue the conversation and Jack didn’t seem to want to develop the idea either, so we left it there. But the following lunchtime, I was eating a salad with Brooke when I blurted out what I asked Jack the night before. At the time, I didn’t know why I did it. I shared pretty much everything with Brooke, but I hadn’t particularly planned to talk about it.

“That is so hot,” she said. “I mean, I wouldn’t do it myself, but I mean, it is pretty cool.”

“I dunno,” I replied, “I probably shouldn’t have mentioned it.”

Brooke fell silent but she had a smirk on her face, and I could tell that something had occurred to her. She kept it to herself for a few minutes, but eventually, she just blurted it out.

“So, would you?”

“Would I what?”

“You know, you and another woman and Jack.”

“I…no, of course not. I mean, I dunno.”

“It would be a hell of a birthday present,” she said, still smirking.

She was right. In that moment, I knew she was right. And I knew that it was going to happen. This was the ultimate birthday present, the gift of a lifetime. Still, I had to pretend like I was undecided.

“Well sure, but I mean, it would be weird.”

“Would you be okay with it?”

“Me? Well, yes, I guess. I’m not bi or anything, but it could be…I guess, fun.”

Brooke smiled.

“So, what are you waiting for?”

“Oh, it’s ridiculous,” I said, “I mean, even if I did want to do this, what am I supposed to do? Find a girl on the street? Put an ad online or something?”

“Well, you could,” said Brooke, “But I happen to know someone who would definitely be up for it.”

“Who?” I said, desperately hoping she wasn’t going to say her. I mean, I love Brooke to bits but not in that way, and that really would be weird to share her with Jack.

MY SISTER TOLD ME SHE WANTED TO HAVE A THREESOME WITH US…

“My sister.”

“Alex?”

“Yes. She told me. In fact, she told me more than once that it was her fantasy to be with a married couple. And I happen to know that she’s single at the moment…”

2 sexy girls in lingerie

I gulped down a mouthful of mineral water. I could feel my heart racing. Could I? Did I have the courage to do this?

* * * *

The plan was for Alex to arrive around nine. I fixed a lovely meal for me and Jack, and I insisted that we both get dressed up as though we were going to a fancy restaurant.

“You know, we could actually just go to a fancy restaurant.”

I smiled at him and ran my finger down his chest, biting my lip.

“There are things I want us to do that we can’t do in a restaurant and I don’t want to have to wait,” I said, smiling up at him. He nodded.

“That sounds like a good plan,” he said, smiling.

The meal went well, but despite knocking back three glasses of wine, I was still practically shaking with nerves and when I heard the knock at the door, I nearly leapt out of my chair.

“I’ll see to it,” I said, hurrying to the door.

Alex was everything that Brooke had said she was and more. She stood in the doorway, dressed in a stunning, tight blue dress that showed off her boobs and her tanned thighs. Her blonde hair shone in the moonlight and her lips sparkled.

“Hey,” she said.

“Hey,” I replied, a little nervous. Then, summoning my courage, I took her hand and led her into the dining room.

“Honey,” I said, “This is Alex. She will be joining us tonight.”

“Hi Alex,” said Jack, looking confused. “Joining us? For dinner?”

I shook my head.

“No. Go ahead, Alex, it’s okay.”

ALEX STARTED TO KISS MY HUSBAND

Boldly, Alex stepped forward, right up to Jack, who had risen from his chair. She ran her fingers down his chest and then kissed him, through his shirt.

“I…I don’t understand,” said Jack, looking at me, confused.

“Just go with it, honey,” I said. “Alex, why don’t you bring Jack upstairs.”

She flashed a perfect smile and took his hand. I led the way and the three of us climbed the stairs. Nobody spoke. The sexual tension was thick on the air and no-one wanted to break the spell.

In our bedroom, Jack lay on the bed. Alex and I lay either side of him and slowly began to undress him. As we unbuttoned his shirt, we traced our fingers and lips across his body. He still had a bewildered look on his face, and when Alex slid his shorts down and released his rock-hard cock, he gasped. She smiled and stroked it slowly, wrapping her fingers around it and teasing him.

But we weren’t ready for that yet. I took Alex’s hand and we stood at the edge of the bed. As Jack looked on, we wrapped our arms around one another and kissed, passionately, our lips pressing hard together, our hands exploring one another, our thighs brushing.

Alex began to unbutton my dress and I reached round to unzip hers and at the same time, we slipped out of them. We were both naked underneath and as we kissed again, her breasts pressed into mine, the contrast between her tanned skin and my pale white arms was breath-taking.

2 girls having sex with guy

After we’d teased him like this for a while, we climbed onto the bed and lay either side of him again. Alex slid her fingers down to his cock and began to stroke him and I did the same, entwining my fingers with hers and at the same time we took it in turns to kiss him. Lust had overwhelmed his confusion and he kissed me eagerly, forcefully, before turning to Alex. I saw their tongues tangle and I squeezed his cock hard at the same time.

MY SISTER STARTED TO FUCK MY HUSBAND..

After a few minutes of this wonderful threesome, Alex decided it was time to take it to the next level. Slipping down the bed, she straddled Jack and with a gasp, guided his cock into her willing pussy. He sighed as he penetrated her. She began to ride his cock, her eyes closed, breasts gleaming as she fucked him. I saw him grab her breasts and squeeze and she gave a squeal.

“I want you too,” said Jack, looking at me, lust in his eyes. I smiled down at him and without a word, straddled him. Instantly, I felt his tongue probing my pussy, teasing my clit and sending shivers of pleasure through me. Turned wanton with lust, I leaned forward and kissed Alex passionately and she kissed me hard, our lips and bodies joined together, our sighs and gasps and cries merging as one in a lustful, animal, passionate triangle of pure desire.

couple having sex

* * * *

Later, much, much later, still lost in our orgasmic bliss, we lay there, the three of us, Jack in between us, naked, our limbs tangled, smiles on our faces. I leaned in close to my husband, the love of my life, and whispered in his ear:

“Happy Birthday, honey.”

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