First and foremost, I want to state that for the record that I love my in-laws. Everything is cool when they come to visit us. I love their company. But the one thing I do not like is when we have to visit them. They have a small house and there is absolutely no private space. Even if you talk softly, you can still be heard through the thin walls.
Those thin walls mean lovemaking drops to zilch, nada, nothing for me and my wife Kelly. I personally don’t mind if someone hears me, but my wife can’t bear the thought of her parents knowing she really enjoys sex. And let me tell you, my wife Kelly can get pretty wild when she’s making love. When it’s just me and her, it’s no holds barred. But knowing her parents are in the next room, Kelly just does not want to go there.
Last month, Kelly and I had planned to go to our favorite lake for a week of relaxation. We had both been really busy and were looking forward to the getaway. However, three weeks before our trip, Kelly’s mom called and asked us to help with a celebration for Jodi, Kelly’s younger sister. Jodi had just been awarded a fellowship to Harvard Law School, and it was certainly a significant award that called for celebration. But the timing was all wrong for us.
The vision of a week of romantic sunsets followed by wild and crazy sex had been my motivator to get through a difficult project at work. Now I was struggling with the fact that our plans for this wonderful vacation time would have to wait. Instead we would be spending a week filled with little or perhaps NO sex at all!
True to my expectations, the moment we arrived at her mother’s, Kelly was whisked away to help organize the catering. That left me to entertain myself. I went to the golf range to hit some balls. That’s usually a great place for me to think about nothing but me, the golf club, and the ball. But the more I tried not to think about sex, the more I did think about it – of course – and the hornier I got. After hitting three buckets of balls trying to get it off my mind, I was bone tired and headed back to the house.
Everyone was home when I got there. The house was full of people, and some of them I’d never met before. Kelly greeted me with a warm hug and big smile. She said she’d be finished shortly. I told her I was going to take a short nap and to be sure to wake me when she was done.
I must have fallen asleep immediately because I still had my shoes on when Kelly plopped on top of me on the bed. Her warm body woke me from my lazy slumber, and I was still drowsy when she said she was going to take a bubble bath. She slapped my butt and climbed off the bed, strutting off toward the bathroom.
As I lay there listening to the sounds of the tub filling, I imagined making love to Kelly. There was nothing to take my mind off it now, and my body began to tingle. I was wide awake and I wanted to be with my wife. I jumped up, started undressing and headed for the bathroom. It looked like that was the only place I might get to be alone with my wife, so I took advantage of it. I hoped that in the privacy of the bathroom Kelly might not be so uptight about making love with me and wondering who might be listening.
Kelly had already slipped into a tub full of bubbles and was lying back with her eyes closed. I eased the door open and slipped into the shower. I let the warm water wash over me, rubbing it all over my body. When I stroked my hands over my dick, my body tensed with the anticipation of getting between Kelly’s legs. I grabbed the bar of soap and lathered up. The feel of the warm water and the soapy lather combined with the vision of my naked wife in the bathtub was very erotic. I was definitely turning myself on and when I looked out at Kelly, she had joined in on the fun.
Her big brown areolas were like chocolate blossoms popping up through the bubbles. She was holding a breast in each hand and massaging her nipples with her fingertips. She circled the breast, and then squeezed the nipple with her fingers. It must have felt good, because Kelly was smiling sensuously.
She had her head back and her eyes closed while she softly caressed her body. She had drifted away in her own fantasyland. As her hand traveled down, stroking between her legs, her cheeks became flush with color. She was pleasuring herself as only a woman can. I whispered that I wanted to join her. Her eyes slowly opened, and she smiled at me but said no, she was busy right now, and I should go ahead and enjoy my shower.
Watching her, I was stroking my dick without even realizing how hard I was getting. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She looked absolutely delicious. I think she was deliberately teasing me. But how much can a man take? There was Kelly, lying serene and at peace with herself, while I, her horny husband, contemplated ravishing her beautiful body. I think she knew what effect she was having on me. I tried to be patient, soaking in the heat of the warm water and the invigorating massage of the pulsing shower head.
I watched Kelly through the water cascading over my head. Her fingertips caressed her breasts. She was so gentle with herself and was enjoying it immensely. She slid down further into the water, raising her leg and rubbing it while she pointed her foot toward the ceiling. Her movements were slow and sensuous. It was as if this was the first time she had touched herself. She gently ran her hands over her curves, appreciating her own body. She began to move like she was making love and responding to her lover’s touch. Her fingers moved down to between her legs.
At first her strokes appeared to be very soft. She stopped to linger and play in the curly hairs of her bush. Then she pushed her fingers deeper into the folds of her pussy. Her fingers were probing for her pleasure zone. She slid them up and down and began to squirm from the pleasure. As she continued to stroke herself, she opened her legs wider. She was applying more pressure on her clit and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to lay still.
Although we were apart, this watery, erotic playtime was blowing my mind. It was as if we were making love to each other from afar. The more she massaged her clit, the harder I stroked myself. My body was tense with sexual energy and I was imagining how ready Kelly’s body would be to receive me.
I lost track of time. I had lathered and rubbed my body until everything felt tight. My penis was standing straight out and was immensely swollen. With the water still cascading over my head, I gave Kelly “that look.” Her eyes were open now and she smiled, knowing what I wanted without me uttering a word. She licked her lips and in a sexy sweet voice said she was ready for me now.
In a flash, I shut off the water and was out of the shower. I bent to kiss Kelly as I stepped into the tub. I knew I was going to have to pace myself, but I wanted to get into her so badly. We kissed hungrily and I savored the sweetness of her lips. She slid over between my legs and pushed her backside into my groin. Her golden tanned body glistened as the water dripped from her slender shoulders. I planted soft kisses all over her back and made my way down, tenderly kissing the cheeks of her butt.
I was so turned on. I continued to kiss along the crease, making my way to her pleasure zone. I like looking at and touching Kelly, and discovering every nook and secret erogenous zone on her body. And she knows it. She leaned forward on her knees and opened her legs to give me better access to her bush; I could tell she was ready. Her lips had swollen and I had to spread them with my tongue. The taste was so sweet I couldn’t stop licking.
Then Kelly sat up and turned around, kissing me. She gently lifted my throbbing member and bent over to suck it as she stroked my abs. It was hard to contain myself. Kelly began to playfully tap my penis against her lips as she continued to lick me.
I was getting really close to climaxing, when, with perfect timing, she stopped. She sat up and presented her beautiful breasts to me. What a pleasure! My lips eagerly accepted the gift and my tongue relished the tenderness of her skin. I proceeded to give her breasts a massage with my tongue, one after the other. Then I licked her cute little bellybutton.
We were both ready for more. Kelly straddled my body and let me enter her. She began to move up and down, and watching her beautiful body merge with mine was making me sizzle. Our bodies joined in an erotic water dance, so tender, so joyful and so exhilarating. Each time our bodies pumped our hearts pounded and our senses heightened. Kelly knew that I was close to climaxing again and slid off me.
We stood up and kissed tenderly while I caressed up and down her body. She turned and offered her backside. I slipped my shaft into her and her swollen lips surrounded it and gripped firmly. Kelly raised her leg and set it on the edge of the tub so I could massage her clit. The suction between our bodies was so tight and slippery and the sensations on her clit so intense that Kelly became very vocal. She can get real noisy when she’s enjoying herself, and she was moaning so loudly I had to shush her. She had forgotten where we were. She laughed softly and thanked me for reminding her.
I suggested we try sitting on the edge of the tub. I placed a towel over the rim and sat down, one leg in the tub and the other out so I could balance myself. I leaned back and Kelly slid onto my shaft. She started riding me like she was on a bucking bronco. The more I stroked her clit, the wilder her thrusting became. We were locked in rhythm in a world of our own, forgetting all about the thin walls. We were talking nasty to each other and egging each other on, driven by pure animal magnetism. I wanted nothing but to be here with her and she felt the same.
Our bodies continued to slam together. Then we were there. The moment of release came crashing upon us. Kelly was moaning and sighing loudly, as usual, but I was trying to keep quiet. When I came, it was so intense I began to tell Kelly everything I was feeling. I couldn’t keep quiet anymore. I squeezed her tighter and tapped my fingers on her clit. Then she came too, her body uncontrollably sliding back and forth on my rod. I felt her contractions gripping my penis. We were lost in time… the only thing we could do was wait for the contractions to stop and for our bodies to relax.
I think we both realized at the same time that being quiet was something we’d forgotten all about. Kelly laughed when she heard voices as someone passed by outside the bathroom. We hugged, kissed and leaned back to savor our rare moment of solitude at her parent’s house.
I had been worried that this was going to be a week without sex. But here we were, locked in embrace after one of the most mind-blowing lovemaking sessions we had ever had. The unexpected pleasures can sometimes be the best ones!
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When we ask men about fantasies, there’s one that comes up more than any other... the threesome.
“Yeah, I've fantasized about having a three-way with my wife quite a few times. I mean, the thought of having another woman in bed with us is just awesome. I don't know about another guy but the thought of another woman does something to me.”
“Having sex with two women would be great. I've fantasized about it. I've never actually done it, though it's certainly on the list of things to do.”
“I’ll tell you, after some experiences, I believe one woman's more than enough for me. They’re very complex!”
“One of my favorite fantasies would be a three-way with my wife. As a matter of fact, I had a dream about it last week.”
Many men fantasize about sex with two women. It’s a fun fantasy. Couples can have a great time by themselves pretending to act it out. But a real threesome, where there’s actually
another person present, is far more complex and risky. Enjoy the fantasy, but think very carefully and discuss it in great length with your partner before you even consider trying the real thing.
Scott indulged his threesome fantasy only in his mind, while enjoying actual physical pleasure with his partner.