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Our sex lives seemed a little routine after almost eight years of marriage.  In retrospect, I think I should have been thankful I even had a sex life.  It was me who first suggested we try a threesome.  My gorgeous wife, Heidi, was against the idea from the start.  It took me pressuring and cajoling her for a few months before she even said she would entertain the idea.

We, actually more like I, decided to start looking for a suitable woman to join our bed.  Surprise, surprise, it was next to impossible to find a bisexual girl.  I even considered hiring a ‘professional’ to join us, but my wife was 100% opposed to that.  She said it was too dirty for her, and she wouldn’t consider spending a single penny on a ‘cheap whore’.

So, we were back to the drawing board when one morning before work my wife commented, “Why does it have to be a woman for a threesome?  Why don’t we find a guy instead?”  I paused for a moment, and at first the idea repulsed me.  I physically almost felt ill just hearing her say that.  My body tensed up, and I felt a burning sensation at the pit of my stomach.  I couldn’t even respond to my wife.  She noticed my discomfort and said, “Tell you what.  You find a nice looking guy, and we’ll do it.”  She jumped in the shower, and I just stood there for a few moments not knowing what to think.  The most shocking thing to me was that my dick was rock hard, and my wife saw it.

I wasn’t much use in work that day.  I kept thinking of what it would be like to have a threesome with my wife and another man.  My ideal threesome was with another woman.  In fact, I never entertained the notion of involving another guy.  I just assumed it could only be with another girl.  My emotions were in utter turmoil.  I was super charged in an extremely sexual fashion, but it was interlaced with jealousy and insecurity at the same time.  By the end of the day, I decided even though it turned me on that I couldn’t deal with it on emotional level of seeing my wife have sex with another man.  I gave up on my quest for a threesome, girl or guy, right then and there.

My wife, on the other hand, had different ideas.  When I got home, my wife’s car was already in the driveway.  I usually got home 30 mins or so before her on work days.  I thought it was odd.  As I walked in, I heard a guy’s voice somewhere in my living room.  My wife called out, “Hun, over in the kitchen.”  I walked up to the kitchen, and there was a handsome fellow sitting on a bar stool by our kitchen counter.  “I want you to meet, Joey.  He’s a bartender at the Mexican restaurant near my work.”  I said hello and shook hands with Joey.  As soon as I finished shaking his hand my wife said, “He’s going to make our threesome a reality today.”  I almost fainted on the kitchen floor.  I was stunned and speechless.

Joey and my wife laughed lightly, and Joey said, “You okay Marty?  Get some water.  You look a little pale.”  Heidi handed me a bottle of beer instead to which I was most thankful.  Joey said, “You know, we don’t have to go through with this.  If you’re not okay with it, then I don’t mind stepping aside.”  I took another sip of beer, but I still couldn’t say anything.

Heidi said to Joey, “There’s towels in the closet next to the hallway bathroom.  Go ahead and take a quick shower and make your self comfortable.  Marty and I are going to freshen up in our bedroom, and we’ll come get you in a few.”  She took me by the hand and walked me to our bedroom.  Once in she sat me down on the bed and knelt before me.  She unlaced my shoes, and unfastened my belt.  Then she dropped my pants and my boxers.  My dick was rock hard.

She rubbed her skinny fingers along my shaft while she massaged my scrotum with her other hand.  “Honey, I won’t do this threesome unless you want to do it.  Don’t do it for any other reason other than it’s your fantasy too.”  She started lightly kissing and sucking on my balls.  Every now and then she would gingerly nibble on the skin between the balls.  She traced her tongue from the base of my balls all the way up the shaft and to my reddish-purple tip.  Precum was oozing from my penis.  She touched the tip of her tongue to the tip and a little rope of cum dangled from my dick to her lips.  I wanted her to suck me so bad.  She stopped stroking me and got up towards the shower.  “Do you want to do this baby, or should I just call this whole thing off?”  I was so charged up and wanted sex so bad, that I would have done anything to get her to blow me.  The feelings of jealousy and insecurity only made me more horny for sex.  I said let’s do it.

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I was killing time just pacing around a store when my fiance finally called.  “Come over…now.”

Everything okay?

Yeah, he wants to talk to you.

Huh, did you….

No.  Just come over.  Now, please.  And, she hung up.

I started thinking what could have happened?  Why does he want to talk to me?  I called back Mary’s cell, but she didn’t answer.  Went to voice mail.  I starting thinking back a couple of hours before.

We woke up earlier knowing today was going to be strange.  The landlord of our condo wanted to meet with us personally to make arrangements presumably to move out.  We were 2 and half months behind in rent, not to mention behind on the electric bill (we were making payments), and just had one of our cars repo’d.  The year before I got promoted, and my fiance quit waitressing.  A few months ago, my base salary dropped and was supposed to be increased by a new commission structure that didn’t quite work out.  Then I got laid off.

The landlord was always nice to us.  He was especially kind to Mary.  He let us use our deposit to pay a month’s rent.  He let us use the last month’s rent to pay for a month’s rent.  He even let us slide with half a month’s rent.  But, we got stuck catching up, and figured we would probably get evicted soon.

It was Mary’s idea to see if she could persuade Ernie for more time.  She said she would dress a “little slutty” and come on to him a little.  I said, “Yeah, right.  No way.”  She said, “What else are we going to do?  I’m not going to sleep with him.  Just flirt a little.  He likes me.”

I said, “Not enough to pay the rent.  Let’s see if he can extend us a month, and we can use out tax refund to get ahead.”  She said, “We can try that.  Trust me.  Let’s pick out something sexy for me to wear.”

With that, I helped my fiance get her outfit together.  She picked a tight mini-skirt that was more like a big belt on her.  It showed off more of her ass than it covered.  She has long legs, but this skirt made her legs seems like they went on forever.  You could see her tiny black thong panties whenever she reached for something.  She painted her toenails & fingernails bright red, and slipped into a pair of impossible black high heels.  The top she chose was a basic white t-shirt a couple of sizes to small for her that accented her b-cup size chest.  Her boobs aren’t the biggest, but they looked like they were a good size in that shirt.  A few spritzes of perfume, some lotion over her legs, and she was looking way hot.

She answered the door.  When he came in, and you could tell he was pleased.  We sat down, exchanged some small talk, and then he started in by saying that he couldn’t justify keeping us on a lease.  I told him about the tax refund we were anticipating, and he pointed out that would still not get us to a break even point.  He said if we couldn’t get current and give him a check that he would have to serve us and get the eviction process started.  I started to respond and my fiance put her hand on my arm and asked if I would go get some cigarettes.  I was thinking what the hell since we don’t smoke.  She looked at my eyes and it was like a message for me to leave.  I excused myself, got the keys & drove to the store where I got her call.

When I got to the condo, she was sitting with her legs crossed on the recliner, and you could see a lot of her thighs and legs the way she was sitting.  He was sitting on the loveseat with his hands on his lap.  He patted the seat next to him.  “Your girlfriend says that she would give me a blowjob to get things to work out.”  I shot a quick glance her way, and she pouted a little and shot me a dirty, mean look.  He said, “I don’t ordinarily make arrangements like that, but, I might consider it with you guys.”

I said, “Wait a sec…”

He cut me off, “Hear me out.  Hear me out.  I realize you need a little push forward.  A little help.  I can help you.  Thing is, I won’t do anything without your permission.”  He paused and looked at her and then looked at me.  My fiance was staring down as her feet twirled one of her high heels.  My mind was swirling.  I was thinking wouldn’t it have been better if they just did it and never told me?  Before I could say anything, Mary spoke up.

“Look, baby, it’s no big deal.  We really need this.  I am not moving back home to your mom’s.  This is it.  Don’t mess this up.”  Her eyes and expression reminded me of a wounded animal.  She was pissed and scared at the same time.  I was getting ready to shake my head no, and she reiterated, “It’s nothing.  It means nothing.”  I solemnly nodded yes, and then got up to walk out. tEt Fictionxxxgirl HardtIed Girls 1 Id Fiction XXX Girl I Am A Cuckold - A Cuckold Blogy m n XXX b %C3%C0%C5%AE%C5%C4%C8%D5%B1%BExxx z %B4%BA%C5%AF%BB%A8%BF%AA%D0%D4%B0%C9%CD%F8%D3%D1%D7%D4%C5%C4 %CD%F8%D3%D1%D7%D4%C5%C4%20%B4%BA%C5%AF%BB%A8%BF%AAcc%20self fEt Fictionxxxgirl HardtIed Girls 1 Id Fiction XXX Girl I Am A Cuckold - A Cuckold Blogy d g Fiction XXX Girl Fiction XXX Girl Singles Fiction XXX Girl