There was one man and one woman. No, they weren’t husband and wife, they were lovers. They met for several years and then, sharing their fantasies, they decided that they should try what threesome feels like. Invite another man. The woman liked the idea – something more unusual always gives adrenaline, and in today’s stressful era, adrenaline is very useful!
As they discussed the details, the man encouraged her because he was experienced on the subject. Inconspicuously asking a few others about the same topic, the woman felt a bit left behind, it seemed that almost everyone has had threesome! Although the demography of our country is such that there are more women, in such events they are, in most cases, in the minority – the most common version is M + F + M.
Some are lucky with F + M + F (mostly at an early age and while drunk), some still dream about it, while realizing the impossibility of such a composition. Women, unless they have a different orientation, do not want to see another naked woman next to them! It took at least a year from idea to realization. The woman tried to understand what kind of man she would like to invite – not everyone she knew could be approached.
There were not many requirements, but difficult to combine in one person:
- To please the woman;
- That this man desires the woman;
- That this format is interesting for him;
- Reliability, confidentiality and – preferably never meeting this person again.
The first two points corresponded to several, but some of them immediately dropped out because they would never be ready for such entertainment. Those who would like it did not meet the first points and did not qualify as reliable. A few others who could meet the requirements were distant acquaintances.
So the idea fluttered in the air until one day the man said to the woman: «Choose what you want, I will respect the choice. I will make sure that you feel safe and comfortable, my only request is that he does not touch me. And that he is a complete stranger!”
The woman thought about it and placed an ad on a non-serious website. The response was pleasantly surprising – all that remained was to make a careful selection. The undereducated, bisexual, too old and too young did not make it past the first round. The second round did not pass those whose parameters did not seem attractive to the woman, and those who could not get to the specified place on the specified day and time. In the third round came some brave ones who were ready to share a photo, talk on the phone and meet and show up before the evening.
The previous evening, both agreed on the food menu and drink menu. On that day, the woman already left the city in time, because on the way it was planned to look at two entertainment candidates. At one point, the woman was even confused – how to choose? And what if I like both? The woman shared these doubts with the man, who quickly replied, to take both. The answer confused and pleased the woman.
It was confusing because she couldn’t visualize herself at such an event, and she was happy because she felt that the man was really dedicating this event to her. It was not that the woman did not understand what she was doing, before that she had carefully studied the videos of the relevant topic (and sent the ones that corresponded to her feelings to the man), read articles about why people do this…
First stop, first semi-finalist. A smiling, well-groomed and educated man around 40 gets out of a beautiful car, holding a candy box with a picture of roses in his hands – he couldn’t find real flowers in the nearby towns, so the flowers are like this, sweet. A kiss on the cheek, polite phrases… Everything happens easily and casually, as if they were meeting on a completely normal first date. However, the woman decides to find out the most important questions about likes, clarify the experience mentioned in the letters and understand during the conversation whether it would be acceptable for her to get to know this person better. Much, much better.
He admits that he likes the woman and that he would be very happy if the choice fell on him (the woman had managed to say that there was another candidate). Relying on her feelings, the woman tells him – 90% that we will meet in the evening, unless the next candidate is completely charming. But what if he is completely charming…? What would he say if they were two outsiders? The semi-finalist says optimistically that he hopes for his victory and this short date is over.
An hour later, the woman meets another candidate, a handsome, athletic man who is flowerless and candy-less and looks so proper that the woman feels uncomfortable. The conversation does not go well, the candidate admits that he has no experience, but would really like to… And the woman has made her decision.
Only she does not understand how to say no to this candidate? She has to be clear and polite. Therefore, she promises to answer within an hour, and then the woman writes a message to the candidate: “You were too good, and I would definitely choose you if I was looking for someone for a serious relationship, but not this time…” Of course, the candidate reacts instantly and promises to be as ‘bad’ as possible. But two beginners out of three – that’s not a good first experience! And the woman repeats her no.
The composition of the evening’s event is now known, the woman stresses a little, as she begins to set up the place: towels, candles, snacks, wine glasses… The man will leave after work, around that time the third will also be there. And the man said that a few hours would be devoted to entertainment with the third, and the whole night after that would be just for the two of them.
The woman answers both of them. Sometimes she feels that the man is not driving on the highway, but is literally flying, he is approaching so fast to arrive first. However, the third one lives near by and arrives 10 minutes earlier. The woman only manages to accept the brought wine, say a few words, and then the man’s car also rolls into the yard. The two gentlemen shake hands, but the format of the event is such that no one says their names, then everyone goes to the premises, lights the sauna, sets the table and jokes.
Everything looks innocent. Toast about meeting, each other offers snacks, talks about children and work. The woman chuckles to herself that no one from the outside couldn’t guess why they are here… The social conversations would go on and on, but the man looks at the clock and significantly states that the sauna must have already be warm. The gentlemen go to the shower, but the woman quickly finishes her glass of wine, takes a deep breath and looks for a towel.
The sauna is warm but not too hot, and the company quickly sits down on the upper bench: Woman in the middle, man on the right, the third one on the left… The woman watches the naked guest. He is in good shape, but she doesn’t like the black hair on his chest and back. She is used to a naked man, and this third one is different. Small pause, awkward conversations…
The man looks at the woman, and she understands: permission to start is expected directly from her. An awkward movement and the towel slips off the woman’s chest. “Maybe sit closer to me,” the woman says, and the men don’t delay. She is embraced by hands from both sides, at first the woman distinguishes which are her man’s hands and which belong to the third one, then everything mixes… A woman kisses a man. The third one kisses the woman’s back. The man’s lips slide lower and lower, the woman lets go, the third one caresses her breasts, then the woman feels two hot tongues and four gently shy hands.
The woman’s eyes are closed, she only feels that there is a movement, the man is behind her and supports her like the back of a chair, while the third person hugs her lap, and the man supports the woman’s legs with his arms. Reality floats away somewhere far, far away, the woman is just enjoying the moment, the man rises above her, and the woman feels a cock in her mouth, there is no doubt about its belonging, the woman immediately recognizes its smell and shape, but which hands belong to whom…
You can’t understand it anymore, everything gets mixed up in one big vortex of pleasure. After warming up in the sauna, all three move to the sofa in the room, then the woman tastes the other penis as well.
The third one looks at his watch, apologizes and walks away. The man and woman remain, a little surprised and very excited.
As soon as the door closes, the man gets the woman right there on the couch, both of them finish quickly and loudly. When the rapid breathing has subsided a little, the idea arises to go for a swim in the sea at night and both, naked and hot, walk into the August darkness. The water, like most summer days, is not very warm, and the thought of swimming fows away, spontaneously replacing it with making love standing up. The place is remote. They hope no one saw or heard anything. Both the loud sex by the sea, and immediately afterwards the calmer love-making on the terrace table.
Was the light on in the terrace? The woman will then ask at the breakfast table and the man will shrug. But it will be many hours until breakfast. Make love, fall asleep, wake up, make love, fall asleep, wake up… The woman never stopped being pleasantly surprised by the man’s ability to do it again and again. Between making love, he held the woman in a tight hug, but she held onto his hand and smiled in her sleep.
The man sat naked, but the woman in a light dress observed his tan and the places that were not exposed to the sun. It was raining outside. The woman went out onto the terrace, stretched out her hand under the rain and watched the water drop down her palm. The adventure was over. The woman tried to understand her feelings, but couldn’t. Everything happened too recently. A man came up from behind with bare feet, hugged her and slowly slid his lips over her neck. It is easy to light a fire in hot ashes. A moment, and the woman’s dress is lifted, but she herself is laid on the terrace table, which was already warmed up yesterday.
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– I did say that it would be fun and that the third one would not be remembered afterwards.
– Yes… he was like our toy.
– Of course. Our live sex toy.