mmf threesome

Note: The Week is a 13 Chapter, 150 page, novella-length, wife-sharing story. This is one of the final chapters. I feel obligated to suggest you will not fully understand the storyline or the contents of these closing chapters unless you start at the beginning. In any case, thanks for your interest. I hope you enjoy the story. Feverman. Copyright 2011, 2012 Chad Sanders, all rights reserved.



Chapter 12 – A New Game



During our ride home, I worked on my attitude. By the time we arrived, I had let go of my negative emotions, at least the surface ones that had been frustrating me so much.



“Hi, love, we’re home!” I called out as I came in the door.



“Oh, great!” she exclaimed and gave me a big hug. When she tried to kiss me, I turned my head to let her kiss my cheek. I wanted to talk to her before giving her a sense that the issues between us were resolved. I had a surprise apology in mind based on Lee’s suggestion.



“Hi, Lee,” she said without offering him a hug or kiss.



“Want to talk?” I asked.



“Yes, I definitely do,” she told me. “Where?”



“In the great room,” I suggested.



“I’ll wash up and change into something more comfortable than this suit. I think you-two need some privacy for a few minutes,” Lee offered.



“You are welcome to stay, but it’s your call. We don’t have many secrets anymore,” I told him.



Sarah walked into the great room and sat on the sofa. I sat on the other end and Lee stood at the end of the hallway. I suppose he wanted to be ready to depart when he felt it was appropriate.



“You know the problem I am having, don’t you?” I asked to open the conversation.



“Yes, and I want to make it up to you anyway I can, honey. I’m so sorry. What can I do?” she told me and asked.



“I have been trying to decide what you could do to demonstrate your remorse and what would help restore my emotional well-being. I have a couple of options for you to consider, and they are truly optional. You don’t have to do anything you are not fully willing to do. You can agree to be my personal sex slave until you return to work. It means giving up all personal choices and doing whatever I ask of you,” I told her and paused to watch her reaction.



It was supposed to be just a humorous introductory statement to set her up for my confession and apology to follow. However, when I paused before continuing, Sarah jumped in with, “I will gladly do that.”



“Please, let me finish before you decide,” I told her, “Or, number two is you can forgive me for being so stupid and shallow that I failed to see that I asked you to do two contradictory things. I asked you to not get emotionally involved with Lee. That was before he arrived. Then, I told you to let go and show him the real you, which required you to be emotionally connected to him. I made it impossible for you not to fail me in one way or the other. The conflict I have been feeling inside me is totally, one hundred percent my fault, love. I realize that now that Lee pointed it out to me so clearly. Will you forgive me?”



“Yes, of course I forgive you. Oh god, I am so happy… so relieved, I hardly know what to say. I love you so very much. Thank you, love, for being so…” she looked for the right word, and finished with, “wonderful.”



“I didn’t expect you to agree to do both,” I revealed, with a chuckle.



Sarah thought for a second to understand what I meant by “both” before she said, “I want to do both. I want you to take over our sex lives and tell me what to do. I feel much freer when I am being made to do these adventurous, sexual things. That way it’s not my fault.”



“I was just setting you up, Sarah. I was joking with my first option,” I told her.



“I realize that, but I don’t care. I want you to take control of my sexual behavior, totally,” she told me. After a few seconds, she added, “It is a condition of my forgiveness. I will forgive you if you agree to lift all responsibility for what I do off my shoulders.”



“Well, what can I say? Sure, I agree,” I told her.



“Looks like you are buying dinner,” Lee poked at me, reminding me he was right in his assumption about Sarah’s reaction to my apology.



“I told you so… I told you so…” I chanted, mocking him as Sarah sat grinning with relief.



Lee confidently smiled.



“How are you feeling, love, physically, I mean?” I asked Sarah as the three of us ate dinner.



“Good, much better today,” she told me.



“Any limitations on what you might enjoy doing?” I asked.



“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t get your drift. Well, I would not want my cervix poked hard just yet. That’s all I can think of,” she told us.



“Let’s go out for a drink. Lee and I wrapped up the project today except for the final review, so we don’t have to go in tomorrow if we don’t feel like it,” I suggested.



I turned to Lee and said, “Are you good with going out for awhile?”



“I would love to,” he agreeably replied.



“How sexy would you like me to dress?” Sarah asked.



“Medium,” I said, and then qualified it with, “Medium for the new, more openly sexual Sarah.”



“Or wildly so for the old, sexually-prudish Sarah?” she joked.



I laughed at her and Lee did too.



“You two are so perfect for each other,” he commented.



“I think so,” Sarah said.



“Me too,” I agreed.



“I’ll put up the leftover food and clean up while you change,” I offered.



“Thank you, master,” she playfully taunted me.



“Lee, this might be a good time to give her whatever gifts you were going to give her this morning,” I suggested.



“This is so neat,” Sarah exclaimed when Lee gave her a gold chain and a box with several small pendants that went with the chain to form an interchangeable necklace.



One pendant was a tigress with diamond eyes, another a fluffy-looking pussy-cat with sapphire eyes, another a black panther with emerald eyes, another the silhouette of a couple holding hands, another a heart that said, “Don’t break me,” a second heart that said, “Available,” and the final one a silhouette of a male-female-male threesome having sex.



“I didn’t realize this one was in here until I looked at it this morning,” Lee said, pointing to the threesome scene. Denise liked to wear it to the swingers’ clubs.



“This watch was her favorite,” Lee told Sarah as he casually handed her a diamond-studded Lady Rolex.



“Oh god, Lee, it is too much,” Sarah told him.



“No, it isn’t. Let’s not have this same discussion again,” Lee said to Sarah, “I want you to have them.” He turned to me and said, “Please tell your slave to accept these gifts and stop protesting.”



“Stop protesting and take the gifts. Kiss him and say thanks,” I told her, “…and make it a good one.”



Sarah planted a warm enthusiastic kiss on Lee. As I watched them kissing, an idea suddenly popped into my head. I have no idea where the notion came from, but I decided to focus the evening’s activities around having Sarah help Lee recruit a female companion.



“Thank you so much,” she told Lee when their kiss ended.



“You know you are more than welcome,” he assured her.



“I have an idea what to do this evening. Sarah, your job is to help recruit a suitable female companion for Lee. Wherever we go, I want you to treat Lee as if you can’t get enough of him. If there are available attractive women there, put on a show of public affection with him. At some point I will send you to talk to the candidate. If you are successful in finding someone suitable to come home with us, I will reward you. If not, I will punish you,” I explained. “Slaves don’t have any say in this.”



I said to Lee, “How about it Lee? Will you go with me on this?”



He replied, “Sure, it sounds like great fun.”



“Where can we find some eligible women on a Monday night?” I asked Sarah.



“Convention hotels, beach clubs, or the clubs downtown in the Lamplight District would be good places to start,” she advised, “…but, I wouldn’t get my hopes up too much. Mondays are about the worst day of the week to expect to find someone.”



“Okay, get dressed and let’s do it. I’ll take care of the kitchen,” I repeated. “Oh, Sarah, I’d like you to wear one of the new pendants Lee gave you and bring the other pendants along in case I want you to change it. I want to see how people react to them.”



The very first and only hotel bar we entered was unexpectedly loaded with available women, well, at least for a Monday night. There were a dozen or so women in small groups and half that many more there unaccompanied. We quickly learned the reason for such an unusual proportion of unattached women being out and about on a Monday night. A female fitness expo was to begin at the convention center on Tuesday, the following day. The women at the hotel were there to attend the expo or to work at the show.



Sarah and I took the only two available bar stools and Lee stood beside her. Sarah was sitting next to an attractive brunette with big, shiny, brown eyes and a figure that wouldn’t quit. I could visualize her body outline even as she sat, before she stood later and removed all doubt what an awesome figure she had. “Buy her a drink when you order for us,” Sarah whispered to Lee.



“What will you two have?” Lee asked us. After a momentary pause he asked the brunette, “May I buy you a drink also? I’m Lee and these are my close friends, Sarah and Ryan.”



“How nice of you to offer; okay, sure. It is nice to meet each of you. I’m Kate,” she replied.



Lee ordered two bourbons for us, a tequila shooter for Sarah and a dry martini for Kate.



“I need to visit the powder room,” Sarah announced, and asked, “Want to join me, Kate?”



I watched them walk away and was impressed with the view of Kate from the rear and more so with her gait. Her legs were long, muscular and thin, and her gait was catlike and smooth. Her hips rolled over into a tiny waist and flared back out into two beautifully shaped breasts which were unrestrained under her purple blouse. Her black skirt had a slit up one side and flashed a nicely-tanned leg. “What do you think?” I asked Lee.



“Physically amazing and she has a very pretty face to go with it,” he commented.



“For your sake I hope she has a brain,,” I joked.



“Why do you say that?” He asked.



“Because Sarah will have Kate ready to jump your bones by the time they return,” I opined.



“We’ll see, but I doubt it,” Lee said.



“Want to make a small bet?” I asked.



“Sure, let’s bet our bar tab here,” he suggested.



“You’re on,” I agreed.



“Want to leave now for our place or dance some first?” Sarah asked when they returned.



Kate and Sarah stood next to us and waited for our response. Sarah was wearing her new threesome pendant, but she had been wearing the panther when she went to the restroom. I wondered why she had changed.



“I would like to dance a little and run up the bar tab a bit,” I said, and poked at Lee more by saying, “Lee is buying tonight. Isn’t that sweet of him?”



“Lee is always sweet, Ryan,” Sarah offered.



“Would you like to dance, Kate, or prefer to talk?” Lee asked.



“I would love to dance with you. Sarah tells me you are a wonderful dancer… among your many other talents,” she suggestively told him.



I took it easy and only had straight cranberry juice after the one bourbon. If I had known it was going to be this easy to get Lee paired up I would have used a cab. But, I didn’t have faith. I thought we would be hitting multiple bars. During a slow dance with my beautiful wife, I asked about the change of pendants. Sarah gave me the short version of how she had used the pendants as a way to open the conversation about Lee. She laid them out and asked Kate which one she liked, and just happened to mention that Lee had given them all to her. When Kate asked what I thought about Lee giving her gifts and suggested Sarah wouldn’t dare wear the threesome one in public, it allowed her to fill Kate’s head with enough details of our recent activities to prick her interest. Sarah filled Kate in on Lee’s bedroom skills and other talents enough that she sucked the woman into Lee’s corner like a vacuum cleaner might suck up a cotton ball. It was just that easy.



Kate was a hoot in addition to being very nice looking. She was recently divorced from her husband who, according to her, never gave up two of his girlfriends. “I’ll have to give him this. He was a beast in bed with more sexual drive than five men should have had. I screwed him senseless four or five nights a week and he still had the energy and drive to fuck around on me with his girlfriends anytime he could slip away.”



“How did you find out he was cheating on you?” Lee asked.



“One of them found out he was seeing the other. She got so pissed at him when he stood her up one time that she called me and told me all about their relationship. She told me about his other girlfriend, and even gave me the name and phone number of the other woman. So, I called her and told her he was not only cheating on me, but cheating on her too. I filed for divorce and had him served at a bar where the three of us were having drinks, swapping war stories, and waiting for him. You should have seen the look on his face when he saw the three of us sitting together. ‘Oh fuck!’ doesn’t do it justice. He nearly crapped in his pants,” Kate told us with the same light tone as if telling a joke.



“That is sooo funny,” Sarah told her, at some point between several bouts of laughing out loud. “You don’t seem bitter or very troubled by what happened,” Sarah observed when she stopped laughing.



“Oh I was,” Kate shared, “…but, holding on to my anger and disappointment was only hurting me. So, I opened a ladies’ fitness and dance studio to occupy my mind and I moved on.



“And that, to my good fortune, brought you to this convention,” Lee suggested to her and followed with a warm smile.



“Yes, I am teaching a couple of classes and representing an equipment manufacturer,” she explained and smiled back at him.



We danced for about an hour and Lee invited Kate to join us at our place. Sarah already had earlier, but in any case, Kate accepted Lee’s invitation.



As we approached our car, I ordered Sarah to, “Sit in the back seat and be very sexually aggressive with Lee.” The devil made me do it.



Sarah’s eyes got wide and she had almost launched into a protest when I added, “slave.”



She let them get in the back seat of our car and then scooted in forcing Lee into the middle. Sarah winked at Kate just before she leaned over and kissed Lee with a whopper of a kiss.



“Your turn,” she told Kate when she was finished.



Sarah let them kiss, and then kiss a second time. She began moving her hand up Lee’s thigh while Lee and Kate were still kissing. Lee tried to stop Sarah from reaching his sex by pinning her hand to his leg. She bit his hand, and didn’t take her head away from his crotch after he yanked his hand away. Lee gave up, went back to kissing Kate while Sarah pulled his cock from his pants and began sucking it. When Kate saw what was going on, she exclaimed, “Oh my god!”



“It’s okay, we’re really close friends,” Lee tried to explain Sarah’s unusual behavior to Kate.



“I know that,” she told him, “Oh my god, look at the size of your dick! If my ex had had one like that, I would have rented him out to those other women!”



“I told you,” Sarah said as we all laughed at Kate.



“Back off girl and let me check it out,” Kate told her, and she did.



Kate took it in her hand and felt Lee’s dick all up and down. “Holy crap, that thing is huge! How does it feel inside you?” she asked Sarah.



“Better than you can imagine,” Sarah bragged on Lee, “…and he knows how to use it too.”



“Let’s both play with it,” Kate suggested.



“How about the two of you wait for just three minutes before you jump his bones?” I asked. “I’d like to watch.”



Lee alternately kissed Sarah and Kate and one of them played with his hard cock until the garage door shut behind us.



“Are you shy about people watching you, Kate?” I asked once we were inside.



“I don’t think so. Let’s find out,” Kate said playfully as she peeled Lee’s pants down his legs while Sarah pulled his shirt over his head.



“Want a drink, Lee?” I poked at him.



“Yes, and anything else you have for me,” he suggested.



“Where did you get that outfit?” I asked Sarah when she dropped her skirt. She was wearing a garment I had never seen. It was like a combination panty hose and garter all in one piece. It had no bottom at all. It looked like a thin garter belt and hose but was all one piece. It was a naughty looking thing.



“I want one,” Kate said, and repeated my question, “Where’d you get it?”



“Online,” Sarah told us, I’ll email you the link to the site.



Sarah kissed and licked Lee’s cock while Kate shed her clothes. Her body was awesome and her tits large and perfect with only a hint of sag that yelled out, “They’re real!” She had olive skin with pores so tiny they couldn’t be seen with the naked eye, and probably not with a microscope. I knew exactly what her skin would feel like. Sarah had very similar skin and it was always a sensual joy to touch.



Kate joined Sarah and they kissed and sucked Lee’s cock until Lee said, “Some body sit on me and somebody kiss me, please.”



“Why don’t you do both,” Sarah suggested to Kate, and added, “I’ll take care of the other guy.”



Sarah hurriedly helped me out of my clothes, ripping a button off my shirt in the process. She kissed and sucked my dick with an unusual level of vigor as I watched Kate fuck Lee. It was a first for me, watching a couple fuck in the same room that didn’t involve my wife. Between Sarah’s talents and listening to Kate climax on Lee’s log of a cock, I barely outlasted him. When Lee blew off and Kate re-climaxed with him, I filled Sarah’s mouth with blast after blast of cum. She swallowed as much as she could but had cum all over her lips, chin and hand when I started to shrink. She smiled and wiped her mouth, which only served to smear more cum on her lips and face. To reveal her joy at the moment, she exclaimed, “Damn, this is fun!”



The sight of her cum-coated face, her grin and the joy in her voice reminded me of a kid who had just stuck her face into her birthday cake and didn’t give a damn who objected.



“Glad to see you so happy,” I told her.



“I truly am,” she shared.



“I’m taking Sarah to our bedroom. Stop by later if you like. Otherwise, make yourself at home,” I told them, as if they were not doing so already.



“I’m so glad to have you to myself for awhile. I have missed our privacy so much,” I told her.



“Me too,” she said, “That was a great idea you had about having me help find Lee a date.”



It was a great idea, or turned out to be one, because it worked, and it accomplished several desirable results. Lee met a hot woman, got his brains fucked out, and developed a long-term friendship with Kate for many repeat performances. Sarah was able to let go of the mental co-dependency she had been developing when she began satisfying Lee’s needs. I got my wife back from our threesome relationship earlier than expected. Kate got some much needed sexual relief that night with many more to follow from Lee, a.k.a. Mr. Big Dick, which soon became simply, “MBD.” Kate gave him the nicknames and between the two women I rarely heard the name Lee mentioned, mostly just MBD when they referred to him.



Lee and Kate did stop by the master bedroom during the night, but not to join us for sex. They separately poked their heads in to share their joy and excitement with us about each other. “Oh my god, what a man!” she told us. She went on and on about Lee, but that one statement kind of sums up Kate’s opinion of Lee. Lee was tactful as usual. He said about Kate, “Now there is a woman I could get seriously interested in. She is not you Sarah, nor will she ever change my belief that you are the one perfect woman, but Kate is one hell of a fine lover and is delightfully fun to be with.”

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