1. Sharing my mate


    Date: 11/6/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: shellpelt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    Years ago, before I was married, I was dating a girl named Wendy. Our sex life was great, and one night, I found a copy of Penthouse Letters under her bed. Pages were folded over to a number of different stories. They all involved three-ways with another guy. I asked her if this was her biggest fantasy, and she said. " Sure, wouldn't you like to be with two women? " I then asked if it was just a fantasy, or did she want to make it a reality. She said she would be willing to try it, and I told her I would make it happen, if she would later invite another woman into our bed. She agreed, and we started talking about who the guy would be. She said she would be more comfortable with one of my friends, as opposed to a stranger, and I had two friends who she found hot. One of them was my closest friend, and almost like a brother to me, so I knew I could trust him not to talk. She agreed, and I said I would approach him. I called Bob up, and we went out for a bite to eat. Part way through the meal, I told him our plans, and asked if he would be interested. He seemed shocked at first, surprised that I would want him to fuck my girlfriend, but said he thought she was hot, and readily agreed. When I let Wendy know that Bob had said yes, she became a little nervous, but excited and turned on at the same time. We set it up for the following Saturday. Wendy wanted me to invite him over for supper, and then we would go out dancing, before coming back home. Bob showed up on the planned ...
    night, and we had dinner and conversation. He was, by far, the most nervous, of the three of us. After dinner, Bob and I watched hockey on TV, while Wendy got ready. She came out, in a body-hugging mini-dress, and looked stunning in her 4" stilettos. We hopped in my car, and drove to the nightclub. We met other friends there, and enjoyed lots of laughter, and a few drinks. Wendy took turns dancing with both of us, and flirting nervously with Bob. About 11:30, we decided to call it a night, and go back to our place. When we arrived, no one seemed to know how to get the ball rolling, so I took the initiative. I told Bob, that to get ready, he should take a shower, and wash off the sweat from dancing. Meanwhile, Wendy had dozed off on the couch, probably wondering if anything was going to happen at all. Once I found Bob a towel, and sent him off to the shower, I gently shook Wendy awake, and told her to go join Bob , so the two of them could have some alone time, to get comfortable with one another. This way, they could start, without me watching and making them both nervous. She looked at me with eyes bugged out, and said " I can't do this. " I told her that if she didn't want to go through with it, I would understand. The night before, she admitted to being nervous, and said that she couldn't give him a blowjob, because that was too personal, and reserved just for me. I told her that if she couldn't let go completely, and enjoy herself, then maybe we shouldn't even consider it. Now ...
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