Did you ever have one of those dreams that just won’t go away? No, not the one where you’re stuck at school in your underwear. Not the one where you have the sensation of falling forever until you wake up started with your significant other beside you clutching their face because you just instinctively threw your arms out to stop the fall and smacked them in the face. This dream is not that. It started not long after my n...

After my wife and I shared that we had naughty dreams, and a night of amazing sex that followed the revelation, nothing more was said for a few days as we carried on with our day-to-day lives. Then, on Saturday evening, after dinner out with friends, none of whom had ever been included in my dream, and a little dancing, we retired to our bedroom and started making out as I had hoped we would that evening. I could tell tha...

My wife is much more of a morning person than I am so, as usual, when I woke up, I was alone. As the cobwebs cleared, I could hear soft singing coming from the master bath so got up to see what she was up to. I leaned on the door jamb and watched as for the first time in many years, my darling bride shaved her pubic area clean. She had in years past gone fully bare but for the last number of years kept it in a neat triang...

I joined the two women on the bed and we traded kisses for a moment. “So, how was that?” Jane asked me, “Was it everything you thought it would be?” “It was awesome!” I said. “I had so many crazy things running through my head today, I didn’t know what to think so I just went with it. It’s turned out really well!” “You say that like it’s over, or something,” Jane replied. “Oh, it ain’t over!” purred Noemi as she lay back...

My wife and I embraced and kissed when she walked in the front door of our home. “I love you,” she said, “thank you for this weekend, I had the best time ever!” I could not disagree. “It was pretty awesome!” I picked up her overnight bag and led her to the living room, where a glass of cold sparkling cider and some fruit awaited her. “I thought you might be a little hungry and thirsty after your workout with Noemi!” “So t...

Over the next few days, Jane and I reflected on the events of the previous weekend. We talked about it sure but it was mostly reminiscing, we didn’t really come to any conclusions about what may or may not happen next. The routine of work and life just sort of took over. On Friday evening, we sat together in the living room and the conversation quickly turned to our invigorated sex life. “Have you had any more naughty dre...

We men stood there mute as she looked at us. She laughed loudly and said, “Okay, I’m going to write a number between one and a hundred on a slip of paper. Each of you gets a guess. Whoever gets closest gets to decide where to fuck me!” “Is she always like this?” asked Mike, hardly believing what he was seeing. “I mean, here’s a what, forty-year-old woman wanting three men to fuck her at the same time. This is unbelievable...

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked. “No, baby you didn’t it’s not you, it’s me,” I answered. To read the stories about husbands and wives sharing their partners, everything always goes smoothly but that is definitely not always the case. Jane and I were about to hit a pretty big bump and we needed to talk about it. “How about you fill that whirlpool tub and we’ll talk about it.” She looked like she wanted to speak but...

My wife and I didn’t discuss my dreams or my objection to her kissing other men for a week or so. Then, as we were going to bed one night and getting into our foreplay, she decided to start talking about our fantasies. "How about I get in touch with Gina and see if she’s free this weekend?" "Sure," I said. What man would object to his wife arranging a threesome with a woman almost half his age? "Okay then!’ she smiled. As...

Jane and I made use of the facilities, and then she pulled on a robe that was hanging on the back of the bathroom door while I pulled on my shorts. We went back out into the bedroom but Gina wasn’t to be seen. “Gina?” called Jane. “In the kitchen!” we heard in reply and we followed the sound of her voice to find her fixing drinks. She handed them over and I looked at mine curiously. I’d never seen a drink that looked quit...

My dream returned that night and, as before, I woke up with my cum spurting all over myself and my wife. After we cleaned ourselves off, she asked me about it, and after a few stops and starts, I opened up. “It started out with the four of us, you, me, Noemi, and Gina but then it changed and the other girls were gone and there were three guys.” She squirmed a little at that thought. “It was like I was moving around you in...

The next day was a difficult one for both of us. I flip-flopped back and forth; the fear of backing out of our agreement and disappointing my wife was almost paralyzing as was the fear of going through with it and having to sit there and watch my wife get taken by three strange men. For Jane’s part, she too was torn between putting me in a position that I would regret and living out this fantasy that she’d had all her adu...