Jane and Steve had been married for five years, and their sex life had always been adventurous. They loved to explore new fantasies and push their boundaries. Recently, they had been talking about inviting a third person into their bedroom. After many discussions, they decided to pursue this shared fantasy and invite a man to join them.
They met Mark at a mutual friend’s party. He was charming, attractive, and open-minded. The chemistry between the three of them was undeniable, and after a few more encounters, they decided to take the plunge.
The night had finally arrived. Jane and Steve had prepared their bedroom, creating an intimate and inviting atmosphere. Soft, warm lighting bathed the room, and the air was filled with the scent of jasmine from the candles they had lit. The bed was adorned with plush pillows and a luxurious, deep red blanket.
Jane was a mix of nerves and excitement as she slipped into a lacy black lingerie set that hugged her curves perfectly. She admired herself in the mirror, feeling a thrill of anticipation. Steve, dressed in a fitted shirt and boxers, came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing a kiss to her neck.
“You look stunning,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
Jane turned in his arms and kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining in a familiar dance. “I can’t believe we’re actually doing this,” she murmured against his lips.
“It’s going to be amazing,” Steve reassured her, his hands roaming over her body.
A knock on the door interrupted them, and they pulled apart, both feeling a rush of adrenaline. Steve went to answer the door while Jane took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart.
Mark stood at the door, looking effortlessly handsome in a crisp white shirt and dark jeans. He smiled warmly as Steve welcomed him in, and Jane felt her excitement spike as their eyes met.
“Hi, Mark,” she greeted him, her voice slightly breathless.
“Hi, Jane. You look incredible,” Mark replied, his gaze appreciative as he took in her appearance.
“Thank you. Come in, make yourself comfortable,” Jane said, gesturing to the bedroom.
Mark followed them into the room, and the three of them stood for a moment, taking in the charged atmosphere. Steve broke the silence, his voice low and husky. “Shall we start with a drink?”
They settled onto the bed, the tension easing as they sipped their wine and talked, letting the conversation flow naturally. The easy banter and laughter soon melted away any remaining nerves, and the air grew thick with anticipation.
Steve set his glass down and looked at Jane, his eyes dark with desire. “Are you ready?”
Jane nodded, her heart pounding. “Yes.”
Steve turned to Mark, a silent understanding passing between them. “Would you like to kiss her?” he asked.
Mark’s eyes flicked to Jane, and he smiled. “I would love to.”
Jane’s breath caught as Mark leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a gentle, exploratory kiss. His mouth was soft and warm, and she felt a spark of electricity shoot through her. Steve watched, his own arousal evident as he ran his hands over Jane’s back, encouraging her to relax and enjoy the moment.
The kiss deepened, becoming more passionate as Mark’s hand cupped her cheek, his thumb stroking her skin. Jane’s hands found their way to his chest, feeling the heat of his body through his shirt. She could feel Steve’s presence behind her, his touch grounding her as she lost herself in the kiss.
When they finally pulled apart, Jane’s lips were swollen and her breathing heavy. She turned to Steve, her eyes filled with desire. “I want to kiss him again,” she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement.
Steve nodded his approval and so she leaned in and captured Mark’s lips in a searing kiss, their tongues meeting in a dance of lust and longing. Steve watched, his own arousal growing as he saw the passion between them. The sight of his wife kissing another man was incredibly erotic, and he felt his core tighten with need.
When they broke the kiss, all three of them were breathing heavily, the sexual tension in the room almost palpable. Steve turned to Jane, his voice rough with desire. “Touch him,” he commanded softly.
Jane reached out and ran her hands over Mark’s chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She unbuttoned it slowly, savouring the anticipation as more of his skin was revealed. When his shirt was finally off, she traced her fingers over his abs, feeling the heat of his body and the rapid beat of his heart.
Steve moved behind Jane, his hands sliding down her sides to her hips. He pressed himself against her, letting her feel his arousal as he kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin. Jane moaned softly, her body responding to the dual sensations of Steve’s touch and Mark’s proximity.
Mark leaned in and kissed Jane again, his hands moving to her breasts, cupping them through the lace of her bra. He teased her nipples, pinching them lightly and making her gasp with pleasure. Steve’s hands slipped under the waistband of her panties, his fingers finding her wetness and stroking her gently.
Jane felt like she was on fire, her body trembling with need. She arched her back, pressing herself against Steve’s hand as Mark continued to kiss and tease her. The sensations were almost overwhelming, and she felt herself teetering on the edge of orgasm.
“Please,” she begged, not even sure what she was asking for.
Steve and Mark exchanged a look, and then Steve gently guided Jane onto her back, positioning her in the centre of the bed. Mark moved to kneel between her legs, his eyes dark with desire as he slowly removed her panties. He kissed his way up her thighs, his breath hot against her skin, until he reached her core.
Jane’s breath hitched as Mark’s tongue flicked out to taste her. He licked her slowly, his tongue moving in long, languid strokes that made her shudder with pleasure. Steve knelt beside her, his fingers threading through her hair as he kissed her deeply, his tongue mimicking the movements of Mark’s below.
The combination of sensations was almost too much to bear, and Jane felt herself hurtling towards orgasm. She moaned into Steve’s mouth, her body tensing as Mark’s tongue worked its magic, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
“Come for us, Jane,” Steve whispered against her lips, his voice a low, erotic growl.
That was all it took. With a cry, Jane’s body convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her, waves of pleasure crashing over her in a dizzying rush. Mark continued to lick her, prolonging her climax until she was a trembling, panting mess.
When she finally came down from her high, Jane looked up at Steve and Mark, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. “That was incredible,” she whispered, her voice shaky.
“We’re not done yet,” Steve replied, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Mark smiled and leaned in to kiss her again, his lips gentle and tender. Jane felt a surge of warmth as she realized how much pleasure they had all shared. She reached for Steve, pulling him into a kiss, and then turned to Mark, her desire reigniting.
“Let’s continue,” she said, her voice filled with renewed excitement.
Steve and Mark undressed quickly, their movements urgent and eager. Jane watched, her own arousal building again as she saw their naked bodies. They were both incredibly attractive, their muscles taut and their skin flushed with desire.
When they were both undressed, Steve moved behind Jane, positioning her on her hands and knees. He kissed her neck, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Mark knelt in front of her, his erection standing proud and ready.
Jane felt a rush of excitement as she took Mark into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip before taking him deeper. She moaned around him, her body trembling with arousal as Steve’s hands continued to explore her. She could feel the heat of his desire, his need to be inside her.
Steve guided himself to her entrance, teasing her for a moment before slowly pushing in. Jane gasped around Mark, the sensation of being filled so completely making her shudder with pleasure. Steve moved slowly at first, letting her adjust to the sensation, before gradually increasing his pace.
Mark groaned as Jane took him deeper, her mouth working him expertly. He cupped her face, his thumbs stroking her cheeks as he guided her movements. The combined sensations of Steve thrusting into her from behind and Mark in her mouth was intoxicating, and Jane felt herself spiralling towards another orgasm.
Steve’s thrusts became more urgent, his grip on her hips tightening as he drove deeper into her. Mark’s moans grew louder, his hips bucking slightly as he neared his climax. Jane felt herself teetering on the edge, her body trembling with the intensity of her arousal.
“Come with us, Jane,” Steve urged, his voice rough with need.
With a final, deep thrust, Steve buried himself inside her, his own orgasm crashing over him. The sensation of Steve’s release pushed Jane over the edge, and she came with a cry, her body shaking with the force of her climax. Mark groaned as he followed suit, his release filling her mouth as she swallowed eagerly.
They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, their bodies spent but their hearts full. Jane lay between Steve and Mark, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She felt a deep sense of satisfaction and contentment, knowing that they had shared something truly special.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
Steve kissed her gently, his eyes filled with love. “Thank you, Jane