It was about a week before my 40th birthday and my wife Cara and I were laying next to each other in bed, naked, sweating and breathing hard having just finished an intense lovemaking session. I said to her “be honest with me, what’s your number one sexual fantasy” and she replied “I really don’t know, you satisfy me every time, what’s yours?” I told her “a threesome, which is every guy’s fantasy, and I want your sister Sara to be the third”
Cara replied “you just want to fuck her because you think she’s sexier than me” I thought to myself that’s true, but said “I didn’t say that. I love you and would never cheat on you. So the fantasy is to see what it would be like with two women at once and want the third to be someone we know, who I think is sexy and who we can trust not to say anything to anybody afterwords”
Cara seemed to believe me, despite the fact she wasn’t feeling confident in herself. She had put on a bit of weight in our 10 years of marriage. Although she liked her light brown hair and hazel eyes, she didn’t like how the weight gain was showing in her face, her waist and hips and her legs. But she was happy her 38Bs still held their form. However she knew her single kid sister Sara, who was 30, with her bleached blonde hair, blue eyes, thin waist, runner’s legs, and 34Cs was a knockout.
My sister Theresa and I own a beach cottage on Martha’s Vineyard that we inherited from a rich uncle, and during the summer we spend as much time there as we can. Theresa and I are both sexually liberated women in our late 30s, and we each have three children. Theresa is divorced, whereas I have been married for 10 years to Leonard, my loving and very submissive husband.
The last time we visited the cottage the kids were away at camp, so it was just Theresa, Leonard and me, and I was looking forward to a quiet weekend of reading and sunning on the beach.
It was a beautiful warm day as we took the ferry over to the island, and we were sitting on the outside deck when a handsome young man in his early 20s came along and started a conversation. This guy, who said his name was Ricardo, was soon flirting like mad with Theresa and me, obviously trying to put the make on one of us. We both chatted him up, while Leonard stared passively out at the water. The conversation grew more and more risqué, till finally—to make a long story short—Ricardo took Theresa into a small storeroom just off the main deck and fucked her.
Ginny, my live-in girlfriend, is a beautiful 26-year-old woman who makes me happy and proud to be the man she loves. But she also has an older sister named Erin, who is one of the hottest women I’ve ever seen. She has a lovely face and a fabulous body, and I always found myself drooling over her at family functions and get-togethers.
We hadn’t seen Erin for a while after she got divorced, and when Ginny mentioned her one day I suggested that she invite her over for dinner and to watch a movie, and she agreed.
Erin came over a week later, and when she arrived my cock jumped. She looked hotter than ever, wearing tight blue jeans, a tight black shirt with her tits nearly popping out of it, and a sexy pair of heels. She was absolutely gorgeous.