Our First Threesome 4.3/5 (18)

Last fall my husband gave me a gift, well in a way we gave each other a gift. My husband Damien had to do some work in Vegas so he planned a weekend getaway for us. He is such a sweetheart. I still remember all the delicious details. It was one of those magical times in our lives where everything fell into place. Damien was able to break free as was I. Before I knew it we were off in a plane to Vegas for a quick weekend getaway.

Even though we live chaotic lives, we both find time in the morning to work out together. We’ve been together a long time and can talk about anything. And yes, I mean anything and everything. Damien is not a jealous man and loves to hear about men trying to pick me up. It leads to some sexy nights for us! One thing is for sure, at night I’m in his bed.

Damien has these sexy blue eyes and jet black hair that he keeps short. God, I miss those days when his hair would be a long as mine. One thing that I’m jealous of is his metabolism. He can eat anything and never gain a single pound. I look at a candy bar and I gain a pound.

Damien loves my hair to be shoulder length. This won’t make sense to most, but I still love the way he looks at me every time I dress to impress. I guess that my body is the new classic American. I’m a size eight and have these amazing 36c’s. All my sisters hate me.

Damien requested that I take along one of my leather skirts and my black sexy dress. “Oh I love that look” he says, after I’m all ready and he sees me for the first time. He had planned to take me out on the town a couple of times and loves for me to dress sexy. He loves to have others look at me. Damien feels proud to have me by his side. I feel so sexy in my leather skirt and love to catch both men and other women checking me out.

On Saturday we spend the day relaxing by the pool. The day went too quickly. It was great having these sexy hotties walk around in bikinis serving us food and drinks. A few frozen drinks and I am one happy girl.

He left the room as he was ready for our date. He wanted to gamble a little. I didn’t mind, as now I could relax and take my time getting ready. Most men are always in a hurry, I hate that feeling of being pressured to hurry up to get ready.

Tonight was the night to make a statement! I decided to wear my black leather dress. I slipped it on with a pair of black thigh high stockings and my high heel knee high boots. After dressing and putting on my make-up, I went downstairs to meet my husband.

Oh that night in Vegas, in our hotel room, my loving husband had taken care of every little detail including our dinner reservations at a very classy restaurant. The following night we were going to see a show. Everything was perfect that day and I even started to feel like a queen on our mini vacation. There was no pressure and no one judging me.

There next to my husband, was some guy that looked so familiar. Immediately I noticed how attractive this man is. He looked so familiar. There was this feeling about this attractive man that I’ve felt I had met him or knew something about him. There was this thing about him. Then I remembered his name, Robert. I struggled to remember things about him, and all I could come up with is that one of my girlfriends must have dated him.

God, could you believe it, out of thin air a friend of Damien’s came out of the woodwork? I was hoping for a weekend where we would not know anyone. This way, we could relax and do whatever we wanted.

What would Robert think of me? Does he find me just as sexy as all his other women? He is such a womanizer, so bad for most women. Why do we want men like that? Will he want me? I hope he makes a pass at me, and then I can turn him down. Me, can you imagine the little homemaker turning down that stud!

When I walked up to my husband in the bar I could tell that he and his friend really approved of how I was dressed. In fact my husband whispered to me that upon seeing me, his dick became rock hard. He introduced me to his friend, Robert. And I could tell by Robert’s eyes that he too was checking out my sexy outfit. I must tell you I was pleasantly surprised to find that Robert was very handsome and seemed very sexy himself.

Robert took my hand, kissed it. Talk about sending shivers though my body, “I think that we’ve met before.”

“Yes, I think we have at the alliance for the arts fundraiser.”

We had a drink in the bar and went to our dinner table. Damien sat across from me while Mr. Stud sat next to me. That did make me a little nervous. Now, I had to be careful how I sat, for this dress was short. Ok, I did want him looking at my legs.

Robert took the liberty to order a fine bottle of wine. As dinner progressed we drank nice wine and had a real good meal. During the entire meal it was obvious that Robert was flirting with me and I in turn flirted back.

Both men hung on to every word I had. Oh how they lavished me attention and I loved it. Oh the touching, and quick rubbing of my arm. Then Damien started to run his foot against my calf. How did he take his shoe off?

1 Comment

  • Cumquat

    Reply Reply December 24, 2017

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