It started as a bit of fun to be fair, my partner has always said ‘let's have a threesome’
Each time I would reply with a ‘yeah right’
Okay let me introduce myself before I go any further. I'm known as ‘Princess’ by my beloved, or Lexi if he’s in a mood. His name is Ian, and to be fair, he is the love of my life, although sometimes I could throttle him.
Well, last weekend he came home from work full of the joys of spring....I thought it was because it was the end of the week. Ian is a builder and works incredibly hard.
He cuddled up behind me as he normally does, kissing my neck and pushing himself into my back, he whispered, I think I’ve found the right person.
‘For what’ I asked.
‘Let’s go out for a drink babes’, he replied, rather too quickly. But, hey, he’s always had brainwaves.
I duly went upstairs, showered with my favourite shower gel, and dried in my new rose-coloured bath sheet. Ian went in the shower after me, whilst I went off to our bedroom to decide what to wear.
After creaming my body in Nivea body intensive cream, I sprayed my Rebel Diva all over. I absolutely love the dark sensual fragrance of this perfume.
I heard Ian leave the shower, with a towel around his waist, he walked into the bedroom, his dark eyes looked at me,
‘No’ I said, ‘I thought we were going out’
He sidled up beside me, kissing me with his wonderful soft lips, knowing full well that as soon as my arms went round his neck I’m all his and he could do whatever he wanted.
And, there you go, pulling me in close, he smiled at me before kissing me, his tongue searching for mine, god damn you Ian, you do this every time. Walking me to the bed, he gently lay me down, his hands doing their magic between my legs, my cunt, wet and warm responding to his touch, before long I could feel the pull inside and I began to gush, warm cum, dripping over his hand.
He pulled himself from my side and laid on top of me, his strong cock pushing inside.
‘Oh darling’ I whispered ‘I love you so much’
He looked at me, his brown eyes looking deep within my soul. His pace picked up, hammering home until I felt the hot seed deep inside my cunt. After a while he literally fell on me, both exhausted, we laughed when I said
‘shall we bother going out now’
Yes you lazy bugger, go shower and freshen up, with that he slapped my arse and followed me into the shower. Covered in bubbles, we played some, more, then the cheeky sod, reminded me that as I was older, I should know better and stop leading him astray. Giggling I took the towel and again went to the bedroom and dried myself, and put on more perfume.
Ian followed, organising himself quickly, deodorant and aftershave applied. He was dressed in black shorts and black vest, my god he looked so good.
‘Come on princess, what are you hanging about for’?.
Wearing black underwear, I put on my black spotty dress, my makeup was light, with pink lipstick. I had dyed my hair yesterday a light pearly blonde, checking in the mirror I thought to myself, yeah you look good, then I giggled, what the hell!!!
I walked down the stairs to see Ian waiting for me,
‘Mmmm looking good princess’ he said, then smiled that damn smile that made my heart flip. He took my hand, and we walked out the front door. We weren’t that far away from the pub, so we walked. It was a lovely evening; cooler now than it was earlier. As always, we talked about this and that and pretty much nothing of importance. Finally reaching the pub, Ian held the door, I felt his hand in the small
of my back as we entered.
Walking up to the bar Ian reverted to his earlier conversation,
‘I think I’ve found someone’ he started again, ‘Yes my love you said, but someone for what?’.
Ordering our drinks, he turned and smiled at me, his brown eyes met mine, God, what has he conjured up now I thought.
Ian had a cider plus a whisky and , I laughed as I thought about his dad, why have a good whiskey then ruin it with ....., I had a glass of sparkling water and a whiskey and ice.
We walked over to a table in the corner and sat down.
I started the conversation this time.
‘Okay, what are you talking about babe, you’ve found someone’? Taking my hand, he looked at me,
‘You know we’ve talked about a threesome, well, I had a look on FAB and found a really nice guy, he’s older than us, but you know he comes across as someone genuine’.
I looked at him, his beautiful face beaming back at me.
‘You’re serious about this, yes?’
‘God babes, yeah, it will be so fucking sexy, if you agree that is’
I thought it was just another of his brainwaves, but looking at him now, I realise he is deadly serious. I’m not adverse to a bit of kink, but this is a different level.
So for the next hour we sat and went through all the pros and cons, the excitement of the three of us. Ian has always wanted to share me, knowing in his heart that I belong to him and him alone. I have to admit, I too thought about it more than once. So there, that night, we made plans for our very first threesome.
Ian wanted me to meet him first on my own, to see if I liked him. Then if I did, Ian would then converse directly with Brian to plan a meet, I wouldn’t have to worry about anything.
We talked about how I would feel about another man joining us. To be honest I was okay with it. Ian and I are quite adventurous with our love making, often introducing toys and a little bondage. I love the idea of being tied up, blindfolded and cuffed then waiting for my man to join me or maybe even a stranger. It is so incredibly erotic, we recently purchased a leather whip, which feels divine as it slaps against my arse.
Sorry I diverse. We continued discussing the ‘threesome’ . It did sound so terribly exciting, I could imagine the pleasure it was going to give us, all of us.
Finally leaving the restaurant just after ten thirty. Walking home, we held hands as we always do, my man is so very protective of me, I always feel safe when we are out and very loved. That is one thing with Ian,
he often pulls me in for a kiss, we could be walking up the high street, or in the park. Yeah, my man is very affectionate.
Finally climbing into bed he pulled me close,
‘I love you princess’ he said, with that his soft lips were over mine. My body comes alive with his touch. I feel his hand caressing my boobs then moving down my body before cupping my warm kitten. My breathing was heavy as he moved down, kissing me softly. My legs open automatically at his touch, then the wonderful feeling of his tongue licking at her lips, my moans becoming louder as his finger enters moving slowly in and out, my hips respond by moving in time.
The inevitable was brewing, I gushed so much I used to get embarrassed but no more. Moving quicker, he could feel it was coming, as my cunt starts to throb that feeling deep inside like a volcano ready to erupt, and with that there it is, my female ejaculation gushing everywhere. After lapping most of it up, my man climbs up my body, his beautiful cock sliding inside me to completely satisfy me.
Fuck we are good together, our body moves as one, my legs wrap around the back of his, pulling him closer. Now our bodies are one, moving in unison, the heat between us provides a layer of sweat over our bodies, sliding together until the friction brings us to our final goal. Our moans fill the room as each other’s orgasm meet like an exploding ball of fire.
We collapse as we try to regain our breath,
‘Fuck babe, you are amazing’ Ian states, ‘Yes babe, I am’ I reply.
I walk to our ensuite and take a quick shower, Ian follows me, together we wash each other, he picks up my new bath sheet and dries me first then himself, our final act of love before we settle down to sleep.
Falling into bed, Ian spoons me, his masculine arms over my tummy, and cupping my boob, I smile as my eyes finally close, Sleep comes quickly for both of us.
The following morning I woke up late as I didn't have to go into work till this afternoon. Today is my 4:30 to 8:30 shift. Walking downstairs, I hear Ian in the lounge. I wander in to see him on the phone texting god knows who, a roll up between his fingers and a cup of tea by the side of him. I blow him a kiss then go to the kitchen to get myself a coffee. I pick up my normal tablets and go back to the lounge. I’ve started to have the dark chocolate and oat biscuits for my breakfast, they’re quite nice, I offer one to Ian. He shakes his head and takes another drag on his special cigarette. I open the window before sitting down, letting fresh air whoosh into the room.
‘Okay babes’, he says, as he turns towards me.
‘You’re meeting Brian for a meal and a meet on Tuesday night, is that okay. I nod as I continue drinking.
‘I should really get to work’ Ian states to no one in particular, I laugh, ‘sure you don’t want another cuppa before you go’
Before he could answer, I told him to get to work, laughing as he bends towards me and kisses me gently.
‘See you tonight babes’
With that he’s gone. The rest of the week went by quickly, Ian working hard and me doing my shifts in the hospital.
Finally Tuesday came. Ian came home from work as I was getting ready, I didn’t want to be out late so told Ian to arrange that I would meet Brian at 6.30, then I could get back whilst it was still light. I wore a long blue dress with navy shoes, I didn’t put on any perfume and my makeup was light. I have to admit I felt a little apprehensive about meeting him, but Ian said I would be okay, plus I wasn’t that far from home, should I need him to come and get me.
I arrived on time, and as I got out of my car a blue sports car pulled up beside me. I recognised him immediately. He was tall, well built and still a handsome man for his seventy something years. Politely he kissed me on both cheeks and lead me into the public house.
We chatted about our lives, and our reasoning for going onto FAB. I told him that I had been incredibly lonely and was lucky enough to meet Ian. I should imagine Brian was a bit of a party animal in his day, he told me he had travelled the world extensively, and went to some incredibly good parties. You could tell he was a confident man and I must admit I felt very comfortable being with him. Eventually I told him I had to go as Ian was waiting for me, we walked back to our vehicles, before I could get into my car, he pulled me close and kissed me, wow, what a kiss, very affectionate and downright delicious. In fact I felt very wet. For goodness sake Lexi, behave yourself I thought, I smiled as I got into my car, , I
said goodnight to Brian, he went on his way back to his wife and I went home to Ian.
‘Well, how did you get on?’ I heard Ian say as I stepped inside the door, he came rushing from the lounge, pulled me in his arms and kissed me so passionately, hell I had only been gone two hours. I looked at my man, his eyes searching mine for answers.
‘He was very polite, handsome too and he kissed like a dream’ ‘You kissed him? Ian shot back at me
‘No babe, he kissed me’
‘Did you enjoy it’ came the next question
‘it was okay, but nothing like yours’
‘oh okay, not that I mind’ he said walking back into the lounge. I reminded him that this was his idea.
I popped upstairs, took my dress off and threw it in the wash basket, put on my oversized t-shirt and went back downstairs. I curled up beside Ian, placing my arm over his tummy. His masculine arm went
round my shoulder and pulled me closer to him. ‘So babes, I want to know everything’.
So for the next half an hour I told him what I ate, which was ham egg and chips, what I drank which was blackcurrant and
lemonade and what we talked about.
Eventually I said I think he would be good as a third party. That was it, Ian took it all in and said he would contact Brian directly and make plans for when and where we could meet. For the next week or so, i didn't hear too much about ‘the meet’
My week started well, I knew I was going to have a few days off this week so everything was good.
Ian came home Tuesday night, rushing into the kitchen where I was preparing dinner, I turned in time to receive his lips on mine, mmmm ‘hello you’ i said, ‘Its this Saturday babe’ he said smiling,
‘OMG babe, really, what if I can't go through with it’
Calmly my man put his hands either side of my face, looking into my eyes, he smiled,
‘Princess, this is all about you, if you don’t want to do anything, we stop okay’
For the rest of the week, I carried on as normal, well as normal as I could. Friday night came, I told Ian that I wanted to stay home so I could pamper myself. After dinner, I went upstairs to the shower, I washed my hair, as I let the conditioner do its magic, I washed my body and shaved my legs, armpits and then making sure my pussy was completely clear of hair, I called Ian to come and help.
He walked into the bathroom,
‘What princess’
‘Can you make sure my kitten is clean of any hair,’
He looked at me and smiled, stripping his clothes off quickly he came in with me. Kneeling in front of me, he soaped my kitten up with lots of bubbles, I lifted my leg onto his shoulder, he was so gentle, lol, making sure he didn’t nic my skin. God I love this man, after, he got the shower head and washed me off, making sure I was completely clear of hair. While he was there I repaid the compliment and washed him. I love touching his skin, for a builder he has got exceptionally soft skin. We dried, not bothering to dress, we went downstairs to settle in front of the tv.
We went to bed early, cuddling up in Ian’s arms. I drifted to sleep surprisingly quickly. Saturday came quickly, getting up I prepared our breakfast and called Ian. I carried on and had my breakfast, eventually my man walked into the kitchen,
‘Hello you’ I said looking up.
‘Princess’ he mumbled as he came over to kiss me.
‘Come on babe, time to get a shimmy on, don’t want to be late’ I said laughing.
After his second cup of tea, he went upstairs, used the bathroom, cleaned his teeth, shaved and got dressed. I wore a pretty dress with a black and purple slip underneath, I wore my thigh straps, which were a favourite of Ians.
I looked at my man as he came back downstairs, I smiled to myself, fuck he is handsome. He walked over, gave me a kiss and said best we get going.
He smelt beautiful, as he always did. I slapped his arse as I followed him outside to our red van.
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