It was all arranged. We were both a little nervous, especially her. After all, the night was for her far more than me. For them, the night was for both of them. After 20 years they were finally living out their long awaited fantasy – having a threesome with another woman. For him, it isn't ever day that you get to live out a long your most cherished sexual fantasy. He visualized his wife and another woman sharing his cock and making him come. He visualized his wife touching another woman, and she in turn touching his wife, pleasing each other. For her, it was similar. She had been with women before, many years ago. She thought about the sensuality of another woman, her soft skin, her curves, her smell and her touch, but she what was most arousing was that tonight she would experience all of those things with her husband. Tonight would be special for the both of them.
For my beautiful wife, tonight would be a series of firsts. She had never participated in any form of group sex and had never been with another woman before, so all day I could sense her nervous excitement. She never fantasized about being with another woman but had fantasized about a threesome but never acted on it because she wasn't comfortable sharing me with another woman. However she was definitely ok with this scenario, being with another couple. The key however, was that I had to agree to take a back seat and simply watch. Yes, my role tonight was that of a voyeur, nothing more. I love my wife and want nothing more than to please her any way that I can, so I agreed to this arrangement. I was, however, hopeful to be invited to participate at some point, but that would be up to her. Somehow I knew that no matter what direction the evening went, we'd have no regrets.
We arrived at 8:00 pm sharp. M wife wore a pretty ivory colored cotton sundress that complimented her full figure. Her two inch heeled sandals made her appear thinner and taller than her 5'2" height. A thin gold necklace hung around her neck along with matching gold double looped earrings. Her chocolate brown hair fell naturally just below her neckline. She chose not to wear perfume, electing instead to apply cherry scented body lotion. She looked and smelled fantastic! I wore a simple dark blue polo with light tan shorts.
Jeff and Julie answered the door at we entered the condo. Jeff, in his mid 40's, sported a white and blue checkered short sleeved button down cotton shirt and khaki shorts. Julie was casually dressed as well, wearing a white tank top with turquoise shorts. Julie, also in her early to mid 40's, is petite and perky. She has a slight eastern European accent that is incredibly sexy. Julie has beautiful shoulder length, silky light brown with subtle blond highlights. She wore two plastic tortoise shell combs in her hair which made her appear younger than her actual age. Like my wife, Julie skipped the perfume, settling for the fresh scent of coconut scented after bath lotion. Julie was accessorized with a gold rope bracelet on her right wrist and a two-toned gold and stainless Tag Heuer on her left wrist. Both pieces were no doubt expense. Around her neck lay a necklace made of white onyx diamond shaped pendants, apparently purchased here on the island.
Jeff led the way into the living room and poured some drinks, white wine for the ladies and scotch for him and me. My wife and I sat on one end of the leather sectional sofa while Jeff and Julie sat on the other end. Similar to our vacation condo, a wall of windows overlooking the ocean covered the back wall of the living room. It was a beautiful view.
When we finished our drinks Jeff refilled our glasses. It was 9:00 and the alcohol was taking its desire effect and our nervousness began to subside. However, it was only when Jeff suggested that we adjourn to the bedroom we felt the butterflies again. I noticed my wife fidgeting with her wine glass and nervously tapping her foot. Jeff picked up on this too and took control by holding my wife's hand and confidently saying "Come with me honey, it's ok."
My wife turned to me for my reaction as Jeff led her to the bedroom. I gave her a big smile and a nod of approval as I watched them turn the corner and disappear.
I started to follow them when Julie placed her tiny hand on my thigh and said "let's give them a few minutes alone first." "Jeff will make sure everything is ok." I sat slowly back down on the couch and finished my drink before Julie poured us another.
"We'll go in to join them after we've finished with these," she said.
The anticipation was killing me! I waited a few more minutes before chugging what remained my glass. "Be patient, I'm nearly finished," Julie said in a calming voice.
Julie said she thought it would be a good idea to let Jeff and my wife be alone for a little while, to kick things off. She said that Jeff will find ways to calm her nerves and to make sure that she is comfortable with him. I didn't argue and followed Julie's advice.
About 10 minutes later, which seemed more like an hour, Julie finished her drink and stood. Taking me by the hand she had me lead our way their bedroom. As I entered I saw Jeff standing behind my wife at the foot of the king sized bed. The bed's comforter had been pulled back leaving only the pillows and crisp white sheets exposed. Above the mahogany headboard hung a print of the ocean that we heard cracking outside. The only light in the room other than the moonlight were two candles strategically placed on each nightstand. The flickering candles added to the allure and ambiance. Jeff and my wife appeared more like silhouettes against the soft flickering light. It was very sexy.
