Every Man's Fantasy

Angel

IC: I straightened up in my seat as our waitress approached the table, but I continued to flirt with John as we ate and finished our bottle of wine. I would briefly touch his hand or his leg, or make eye contact and then look quickly away.

As we continued our meal and our light-hearted conversation, I was starting to get just a bit tipsy.

After a while, our waitress, Chrissy, brought our check. I caught John staring at her ass as she walked away from our table. I knew that was one of his favorite features on a woman -- I caught him staring at my own ass quite often, no matter how suave and discrete he thought he was.

"She kinda pretty -- our waitress," I said, continuing my flirtatious teasing of my husband. "She's not nearly as pretty as May, though. You know, John, if I ever decided to... experiment... with another woman... it would have to be with May. I trust her. And she's such a sweetie..."

I waited to see how he would respond...

OOC: Thanks for the paragraphs, johnkoom :) Reading too much text all clumped together makes me kinda dizzy.

I've gotta go to bed now. I feel terrible, and I have to work early in the morning. I'll try to post a bit tomorrow. G'night!

And to anyone interested -- we do still need someone to play the part of May... although I'm sure we'll be able to get along fine on our own for a little while longer :)
 
The food and wine were remarkable and managed to take my mind off the bulge in my crotch long enough for it to subside. I could see that the wine was starting to have an effect on Angel too.

Not sure if it was the wine or just the mood of the evening but I couldn't help checking out the waitresses ass as she walked away. She was beautiful and had a great ass.

When Angel caught me staring at her ass and called me on it I detected the continuing playfulness in her voice. That was not that unusual but what came next was a real shock.

While our sex life had always been good, I had been trying for years to get Angel to me more aggressive in that area. She was always open to trying things I would suggest but then I was careful to feel her out a bit before suggesting anything. The thought of adding another woman to our relationship had been on my mind for some time I had just never felt comfortable bringing it up to Angel. To hear her utter those words and suggest May be that third person immediatly excited me and brought back the tent in my pants.

"Yes, cought me checking out an ass again. You know I cannot resist" I started. Using the moment I tried to determine if it was the wine helping her lose her inhibitions a little or she just plain had too much to drink. Was it really possible that she felt the same as I did.

"And you know I think a lot of May and she certainly is one of the more attracive women I know." I continued still trying to process all of this. I then just looked at my wife and asked "are you suggesting what I think you are?" as I took her hand and held it on my lap tenderly and gazed into her eyes.
 
Angel

OOC: Ack! So sorry! Hope you're still around, johnkoom! I was working like a crazy lady on a project at work, and now I'm really sick. Anyway, enough with the excuses; on with the story! (I'll try to write more soon.)

IC:

"Are you suggesting what I think you are?"

The words hung in the air.

I hadn't seriously been suggesting action; I had just been thinking out-loud, hypothesizing. Although there wasn't really any other way that John and I were going to get any action this weekend. That is, if May were even interested... No, no, what was I thinking?? I couldn't seriously be considering a menage-a-trois... could I? This was getting ridiculous. I knew I'd had a bit too much to drink, but not enough to make me a completely different person... so maybe I'd had this in me all along?

"Enough wine for me, hmmm, John?" I said, with a little laugh, trying to side-step the subject.
 
OOC: No Worries eepy, busy here too.. Hope you feel better soon!!!

IC: Yes we had both drank plenty of wine but I somehow got the impression there was more to it than that. I quielty paid the check and did my best to adjust my hard cock as I stood and offered Angel my hand.

As she stood I noted that her coordination didn't seem to be suffering......Was it the wine? Had I been talking in my sleep? I was sure I had never discussed my fantasy of a threesome involving May with my wife. Did she somehow sense it or did she have similar feelings.

All these thoughts and the image of May's smooth tanned legs he had seen in the room. My cock was so hard it almost hurt...How wonderful the ass must be that those legs lead to.

I motion for you to walk ahead of me as we prepare to leave the dining room, hoping to disguise the bulge in my pants a little. You look me in the face briefly before begining to walk out. My desire must have been visible to you.

Almost in a daze again thinking of how to proceed. I surely didn't want to pass up this opportunity, if there was one there. I decided to try to relax a bit and wait for some kind of signal from Angel to indicate whether this was just talk or something more.
 
Angel

IC:

Leaving the lodge restaurant, we proceeded through the lobby, to the elevators. Waiting for the doors to *ding* open, John snaked his arm around me, supporting me.

In the elevator, I turned toward John, pressing my body against his and nuzzling his ear lobe a bit. "Guess what?" I breathed. "We're finally all alone..."
 
I firmly grab my wife by the waste with one hand as my other begins to gently fondle her chest and press my lips to hers. The passion in my kiss is met by hers I feel her toung slip into my mouth.

The hand that had been on Angel's waste begins to wander lower, cupping a very nice piece of ass cheek. I feel her arms around my neck pulling me tighter when I hear the "ding" of the elevator reaching our floor.

Our passion continues for a moment until I open my eyes to see another couple waiting outside the elevator looking at us.
 
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