My wife’s MMF threesome fantasy and journey to make it come true.
The previous story was about the excitement Neha, my wife’s sister, brought to our sex life. She opened the doors, tempting us to explore more. Sonali felt very secure with her sexual involvement in our love triangle. She knew her very well and trusted that she wouldn’t cross the boundaries.
After she left, our sex life became monotonous. A void was felt. In my case, only when we dirty-talked about having sex with our past crush or partners did I get a proper erection. She was mostly left unsatisfied and would masturbate, reminding me of her nightstands with her ex.
She could honestly and boldly express her desires for him and her sexual fantasies. Her ex’s name is Sagar. They had an affair throughout her college till she was doing her bachelor’s. After he moved abroad, Sonali’s long-distance relationship with Sagar did not work.
We were good friends in college. Later, I became a friend with benefits when she was still in a relationship with Sagar. My causal relationship with Sonali made Sagar insecure and led to their breakup. Our friendship evolved after her breakup. We started dating and finally got married two years later.
Even after her break-up with Sagar, she kept photos and videos of all their intimate moments, even though they were not on talking terms. Sometimes, she used to show me intimate videos of her and her ex to tease me about rough sex.
The threesome we used to have with Neha would naturally pleasure me more than Sonali. In our threesome, Neha, being the elder sister, was a little dominating. We tended to satisfy all her requests. We both were open to the idea of exploring different partners once in a while for fun.
Also, doing a threesome was on our bucket list. Sonali, this time, had a strong urge to do a threesome with a male partner. She wanted a romantic threesome completely focused on her sexual satisfaction. I wished to fulfil all her desires.
But being a straight man, the idea of being naked in front of another man did not excite me like it did her. I was open to trying it out only for her pleasure. All the couples or single men we met casually didn’t match our expectations. We came to a point where we thought this would remain only a fantasy.
Then, Sonali bumped into Sagar at their school alumni reunion event. Sagar was married and well-settled abroad doing an IT job. He used to fly here occasionally for his company’s work. Their accidental meeting at the reunion event broke the ice between them after Sagar greeted her.
Finally, they talked. I was in Chennai for a week because of a project. Sonali invited him for a coffee at our place on the pretext that she wanted to be friends again. Sonali informed me about their meeting and her invitation. But she presented it like she was going to try seducing Sagar for a casual fuck.
She didn’t want to cheat on me. But in her mind, she saw an opportunity to complete her threesome fantasy with him. I told her I was sceptical about her idea, took it with a pinch of salt, and called it her desperate thinking. She responded to me that she would consider it as her challenge.
I had to be on board with sharing and not regretting if she had sex with him. I agreed to her desire, which subconsciously, I, too, desired to come true. Sagar met all of the parameters for the new partner she was looking for. The two had a sexual relationship for several years.
To Sonali, he was trustworthy and attractive. Sagar was not aware that I was out of town. He did not have any idea of Sonal’s fantasy. My absence emboldened her to play out her fantasy ideas. She wore a yellow, low-neck, one-piece, and her cleavage was very noticeable.
When Sagar arrived, the house had the ambience of a spa, with aromatic candles lit—the ones we use only on special occasions. My absence from there was a blessing for Sagar. Reading the room, he understood that her friendly coffee invite was also his best opportunity to flirt with her once again.
After learning they both were going to be all alone at home, Sagar knew it was going to be a long night, a night to remember. After some romantic, naughty talk, he asked her to join him for bar hopping. A couple of shots made them a little tipsy.
It broke the barriers, holding them from a smooch. In between, Sagar used to get phone calls from his wife. He had to lie to her about his whereabouts, making him feel awkward. Sonali convinced Sagar to head back home so they could have at least dinner together before leaving.
In the messages, Sonali admitted she was trying her best to have casual sex with Sagar once before I returned. Once they reached home, Sonali set up a candlelight dinner on the balcony. While doing so, she deliberately spilt juice on her dress.
She excused herself to freshen up and quickly changed her dress. She came to dinner wearing just a long, semi-transparent white shirt and no bra or shorts. Sagar was in complete shock seeing her semi-naked. He had never seen her play this wild before and could not hide his feelings and boner.
They hardly touched the food but started touching each other everywhere. Their dinner started on our balcony and ended after an hours-long unprotected session inside the house. In between, they had all kinds of pleasures, starting from a hot shower, followed by oral sex inside the steam room.
A long, intense blowjob holding ice inside the mouth to 69 position on the lounge. Her sweaty cowgirl performance on the bed, Doggy style when she wanted a break, missionary almost everywhere. After she had her orgasm, she made Sagar cum on her boobs with a combo of boob job, handjob, and blowjob.
Later, she resorted to using a dildo for her satisfaction, leaving Sagar puzzled and curious. She explained that it was part of her routine, and she was not satisfied with her partner.
Exhausted, Sagar said,
Sagar: “Your husband will be in complete shock if you ever tell him your fantasy of involving more men. Also, let us leave this here like this. It never happened for the good of your marriage.”
Sonali: “Ronak has always known my fantasies, and we have done things you can’t imagine.”
Sagar: “Like?”
Sonali just smiled.
Sagar: “I wish my wife could be this open-minded.”
Sonali: “Feel free to do with me here what you cannot have with your wife. She will never get to know of it, I promise.”
Sagar: “But you are married now. I fear what would happen if Ronak ever finds out. Don’t put your stable marriage at risk just for a fling.”
Sonali: (laughing) “Now you are feeling this? Where was this conscious before?”
Sagar: “This was never in my mind. I just came for coffee.”
Sonali: (holding his dick and pressing her breast to his mouth) “This coffee? Did you enjoy it?”
Sagar: “Totally. I don’t want to stop at one, just one cup.”
Sonali: “Do you want this more like daily?”
Sagar: (sucking her boobs) “Yes, are you insane? I am already addicted to this taste.”
Sonali: “You better come here only for coffee. Don’t think so much.”
Sagar: “This is Ronak’s cup of coffee now. I was just lucky to taste it today.”
Sonali: (smooching) “Which one did you like more, before or now?”
Sagar: “New flavour is much better. I wish it were not this limited edition.”
Sonali: (with his dick in her mouth) “Imagine there is so much coffee for you to have daily. Will you have it?”
Sagar: “You are saying as if Ronak lets me sip his coffee alone daily?”
Sonali: “It’s his cup of coffee, but there is so much in it that he can’t have it all alone himself; I want him to try sharing.”
Sagar: (perplexed) “Threesome?”
Sonali: “Always remember, I am his cup of coffee. You can taste me.”
Sagar: “I have never shared before. It was always a fantasy. Are you asking this for real?”
Sonali: “Please try having a threesome with us, at least for old love’s sake. It will be an adventure to remember, and if you are not cool with the idea, I trust that you will keep it between us. I trust you as a friend, therefore requesting.”
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