No Regrets

For years I was fascinated with the idea of a threesome. I am not sure exactly when it started, but the idea of my wife, myself, and another man consumed my imagination.

My wife, a beautiful, dark haired woman, indulged my fantasy on a regular basis by whispering erotic stories to me while we made love. Though she said that it really wasn't her fantasy, she knew that I loved it when she talked to me.

A couple of times we have gone to clubs, and for fun, looked to see if there were any guys that we both thought were attractive, so that she could refer to them in the stories she told me.

But one night, not too long ago, we took it a bit farther. We were at a nightclub, standing at the bar drinking Vodka on the rocks. She got close to me and looked up at me and said, "I have an idea. Let's see if you really want have a threesome, or if the reality is just too much to handle."

"What", "say that again," I said.

"You heard me, I've been talking to you forever, and I love you so much, aren't you a little curious about whether you are really ready for us to be with another man?"

I wasn't sure how to react. I was a mixture of nerves, adrenaline, and excitement.

"I don't know, I guess so."

"You guess so? You've been asking me to talk about a threesome for how long? Let's find out. There's no body here who knows us, let's just have a little fun."

"Okay, what do you want to do" I asked.

"Let's go back on the dance floor and see if we can find anyone that we both like. If we do, we can just dance close to him or whatever, and see how you feel. What do you think?"

"Alright."

She leaned in close, looked at me again and said, "I love you so much"

"I love you too" as we finished our drinks and headed for the dance floor.

It was crowded, and we started to dance as we looked around the room. It took a minute, but we both saw the same guy at the same time. He was good looking, about our age, and dancing kind of by himself, and kind of with a group.

My wife got close to me and the look on her face asked me what I thought.

I nodded, in a state of excitement, panic, and arousal.

We both slowly worked our way over to where he was dancing. My wife danced close to me for a minute, and then turned around and started moving toward him. She did this for a few minutes until the three of us where only a few feet apart.

She danced close to him, and then spun around, looking at me, but moving toward him. He continued to dance, and slid his hand onto her arm.

When she didn't pull away, he got closer. She spun back around a minute later and came closer to me. This time, he slowly followed until she was between the two of us.

She looked into my eyes to make sure that I was still alright. I was fine. She moved even closer to me, rubbing against my body. He moved right behind her, and began rubbing against her back.

Here she was between us, dancing, pushing back and forth against us both. She leaned in and kissed me, while grabbing his hand, making sure that he wasn't put off by the kiss.

He wasn't. She leaned her head back, with her hands around my waist. He leaned in and kissed her neck.

This was crazy, but after so long in my head, I let it continue to play out.

She leaned in to me again, and looked at me to see if I needed it to stop. She could see that I was okay. She slowly turned toward him. I was pressed against her, against her ass, he was pressed against her from the front, she leaned up and kissed him. She pulled me in closer as she did, pulling my hands against her breast.

I looked around, but the club was dark, the dance floor was crowded, and nobody could really see or care about what we were doing.

She turned back to me, and kissed me deeply. She grabbed my hand and moved it on top of sex, over her skirt. She grabbed his hand and did the same. My eyes locked with his for a minute, I looked down to see my wife close her eyes as we both pressed against her.

She pulled up to my ear.

"Baby" she said, " let's do this, let's get fucked" she looked me in the eyes, not in a playful way, but full of desire. "Do you want to, do you want to do this" she asked as we both continued to rub her sex over her thin nylon skirt.

I answered her with a deep slow kiss. "I love you" I whispered.

She leaned her head back and said something to him that I could not hear. I felt his hand tighten over her. We turned and headed toward the door.

The club was close to the airport, where there were several hotels. We walked across the street, my wife holding my hand, saying very little. The two of them sat in the chairs in the lobby while I got the room.

As soon as we got into the elevator, my wife turned and started to kiss me while he came behind her, retaking our positions from the dance floor.

The door opened, we quickly piled out and into the room. "Now you two get to know each other, I'll be right back," my wife said as she slipped into the bathroom.

There we stood. "Your wife is beautiful" he said, we both started taking off our shirts.

"She is, she's fantastic", I threw my shirt in the corner.

My wife came out of the bathroom, wearing her thong and nothing else. "Listen," she said, "I am in charge of this scene. So do what I ask, when I ask, and we will have the time of our lives..."

She proceeded to lay down on the bed on her back. She slipped out of her thong. "Come here," she said to our friend. As he climbed onto the bed she guided his head onto her sex.

She looked at me and motioned for me to come to the bed. "Kiss me" she whispered, I started to kiss her lips, her neck, her breasts, "look at him" she whispered as I kissed her. I looked down to see her hands on the back of his head as she moved her hips in a gently. She pulled my head close to her lips, "I am going to fuck him, and then you, okay?"

"Yes"

She pulled him up toward her, he sat up on his knees. He started to take off his pants and he pulled a condom from his pocket. He pulled his pants and his briefs off, his cock was hard.

"Lay on your back" she told him.

He rolled onto his back, my wife looked amazing. Seeing the pleasure and excitement on her face, enjoying the entire moment, her sideways glances were there to assure my feelings.

She put the condom over his him, and positioned herself above him. It was surreal to watch the look of pleasure spread across her expression as she lowered herself onto his cock.

"Mmm" she moaned. "Kiss me, touch me," she said to me as she rode slowly up and down on him.

I leaned in and kissed her mouth. She was feverishly grabbing my hair, my back as she kissed me deeply. She dug her nails into his chest.

"Is this better than a story?" she moaned in my ear.

"Yes" I replied.

"I want you to lick me, lick us"

I didn't really think, I just slid my tongue down her breast across her belly, and laid my body down to lick her. I could feel him across my lips as I licked her sex. I reached my hands behind her and pulled her ass apart.

She began to moan louder, "Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming," I slipped my fingers just inside of her ass. I pulled my head back as she lay all the way down on top of him. He began to thrust harder and harder. My wife continued to moan as he came.

We lay still for a minute or so. "That was awesome," my wife slipped his cock out of her. I still had my pants on.

"Are you ready to go next?" She looked at me. I was so hard looking at her, her hair and make-up a mess, her skin shimmering with sweat. She laid down on her back. She pulled me close down on top of her. "Do you want him to stay while we finish, do you want him to watch?"

"Yes," I whispered. She pulled him over and started to kiss him while I slowly slid into her soaking wet sex. I had to go slow so that I wouldn't cum immediately. I was a bigger than him, thankfully, and wife's body immediately responded to me.

He kissed his way down her body to her sex, and began to lick her, as I was on my knees, sliding slowly in her. I could feel his tongue across my cock, trying to relax and take the scene in.

My wife pulled him close and whispered something in his ear. He moved back down and continued to lick us both.

"I am going to cum, cum with me," my wife moaned.

I started to move faster, "I am with you," as I started to moan, he reached his hand behind me and slid his fingers inside of my. I couldn't handle it, I came so hard, filling my wife.

He quickly slid his fingers out of me as we all lay on the bed. I always love when my wife did that as I came, but this time she had some assistance.

My wife got up first and went back to the bathroom. Our friend dressed. My wife came back out. They had a brief kiss and he left.

My wife and I fell back on the bed and, after a while, fell asleep.

When we woke we made love again. "No regrets?" she asked. "No regrets."