My wife and I were sitting in the hotel bar having a
glass of wine when I noticed this guy kept looking at her. It was
understandable; my wife was a very pretty redhead with nice, firm, good-sized
tits, long legs, and a beautiful ass. She was wearing a spaghetti-strap summer
dress and sandals with heels, which only accentuated her beautiful body.
After a while, I decided to go to the bathroom to see
if he was going to make a move on her, which he did. When I came back he was
sitting next to her chatting her up. He introduced himself as Steve and we
ended up sitting and talking for quite a while. His eyes were all over my wife's
body the entire time.
When last call was made we we were busy talking and
laughing. Steve turned out to be a smart and well-read guy with whom we had a
lot in common. As the evening had progressed he increasingly but discretely put
a hand on my wife's shoulder, back, or knee whenever she said something funny.
Soon the bar closed and all three of us headed to the
elevator. As we got into the elevator, my wife entering first, I noticed how
Steve was not just discreetly checking out my wife's ass, but was openly
staring at it. When he saw that I had noticed him looking, he looked like a kid
caught with his hand in the cookie jar. I just smiled and gave my head a nod,
indicating that it was perfectly fine with me. When the elevator stopped at our
floor, I asked if he would like to join us for a nightcap in our room. He
accepted the invitation. I, of course, had ulterior motives.
We sat around, talking and sipping wine for a bit until Steve excused himself to use the washroom. As soon as he was out of
sight, I moved to sit next to my wife on the bed and reminded her that for a
long time, I had wanted to try a threesome, watch her take another guy's cock,
and that she once said that she might try it with someone we didn't know, and
wouldn't meet again, in a place far from home. I suggested Steve.
It wasn't like I just sprung the idea on her out of
the blue. It was something we had discussed possibly doing one day, but, still,
with the unplanned possibility of it actually happening in the next few
minutes, my wife was, naturally, hesitant. Even so, I could also tell that she
was aroused by the idea, so I begged her to at least give it a try since we
had a chance opportunity staring us right in the face.
"How do you know he would even want to do it?"
my wife asked.
"Please, the guy has been flirting with you and
checking you out all night… even after he knew I was your husband. He's not
gonna turn down the opportunity to slip it to you, even with your husband in
the room. He might want to do it even more because your
husband is in the room, who knows."
"I don't know…" my wife said nervously.
"Come on, what is the worst that can happen, he'll
leave? Trust me he won't. Let's just give it a try, and if at any time you
change your mind, we'll stop immediately, I promise."
"So, what, we just blurt it out, ask him if he
wants to have a threesome with us out of nowhere?"
"No, we don't ask him, we show him," I
grinned.
"Show him?" my wife questioned.
"Yeah, like this," I said and began to
caress her right breast through the fabric of her dress. Her nipple grew hard
instantly and was pressing against the fabric. I pulled her dress up a little and
spread her legs, giving me a glimpse of her pussy through her sheer panties.
She was openly nervous, but she didn't try to stop me. I then caressed her left
breast until that nipple was hard as well.
Reaching inside her dress, I pulled her breasts out,
letting them rest on top of the dress, and began to gently squeeze her erect
nipples. I then took her one breast in my mouth and put my other hand between
her legs and started rubbing her pussy through her panties. She was already
moist, and that told me, nervous as she may have felt, she was very excited by
the idea I had presented to her.
The bathroom door opened and Steve stopped dead in his
tracks, a look of complete surprise on his face. His mouth was even open a bit.
Before he could gather his senses, I grinned at him and said with an arm motion, "Why don't you come on over and help yourself to some of what you've been ogling all night."