Diary Of A Shared Wife: Our First Threesome

I hope you liked my first true life story, “Diary of a shared wife.” This one is about the first time my husband shared me with my lover in our own bed. It was New Year’s Eve and oh what a way to ring in the new year. My name is Lani and I’m Hawaiian Filipino with a little Spanish thrown in. I’m what you would call exotic looking. My husband calls me his native princess. I have long black hair and Asian eyes. Thanks to my mother I have an hourglass figure. Before you judge me and think I must be a stuck up shallow bitch, hear me out. Beauty can also be a curse. People judge without even getting to know you. This is more so true with women,  especially Hauoli (white) women. I’ve always had to work extra hard to show there’s a warm heart beating inside. In the words of  Jessica Rabbit, “Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful.”

Back to my story. At my horny husband’s request, I had taken a lover I call Mikee. After teasing him unmercifully on the first two dates, for the third I became his “Birthday Present” for a weekend of passion in Waikiki. My hubby related that story in “Sharing my wife Lani for the first time.” That took place in the middle of December. It was now New Years Eve and this was to be our first threesome. My husband knew I’d experienced two lovers together before, whereas for both he and Mikee, this would be the first. If there are any ladies out there wondering, let me assure you I was still plenty excited. Especially as one was my husband whom I love dearly, and the other was my new stallion of a lover. Can it get any better than this?

New Years Eve started in the middle of the afternoon. We’d invited Mikee to our home for a bottle of wine and to let matters take their course. I met him at the front door in a sheer white baby doll nighty that showed more than it hid. My big brown titties standing high, proudly on display with little gold rings piercing prominent nipples. Full hips framing my hairless pussy showed through the thin fabric.

Ushering my lover to the couch I plopped down beside him while my hubby gathered the required glasses and opened the wine. Sipping wine Mikee lightly caressed my naked inner thigh, as my husband watched intently from his favorite chair. To move things along I tilted my head, offering up my lips be kissed.  Mikee warmly obliged as I ran my fingers over the growing bulge in his jeans.

Not wanting him to feel left out, I invited my husband to join us. In no time they had me naked. As I reclined against my husband’s chest, Mikee was on his knees between mine. His wet tongue teasing my clit as I squirmed. God his tongue was driving me crazy! My husband played with both tits, fingering and teasing the hard brown nipples.  Looking down I  watched as my lover ate me, knowing my husband had the same view over my shoulder.

After cumming on his wonderful tongue, coating his mustache more times than I can count, I begged to be fucked.  Lowering his jeans, Mikee pulled me to the edge of the couch and began sliding his long cock into my hungry canal. I was actually being fucked by another man as my husband supported me, silently watching. I screamed in ecstasy as he worked his big head rapidly in and out of my entrance.  Placing my legs over his shoulders, he began plowing me deeply. His head pressing against the very entrance to my womb on every stroke. With the passion overwhelming, I wailed at the top of my voice, cumming over and over before finally passing out from sheer pleasure.

Coming to, I found myself stretched full length on the couch, both lovers mopping my over heated body with cool wash cloths. Finally recovered enough in body and senses, I swung my legs off the couch and exclaimed, “Here I am stark naked and you boys are still dressed. What’s wrong with this picture?”

Shedding clothes, they followed my swaying okole into the bedroom.  I instructed them to recline side by side on our king sized water bed. Propped up on pillows with arms folded behind their heads they watched in anticipation.  First I had a little show planned to tease them to distraction. I was in complete control and I loved it.

Pretending as if they weren’t there, I lifted and inspected my breasts, tweaking the nipples and fingering the rings, a sigh escaping my lips. I then ran both hands slowly down across my flat tummy and over my rounded hips. Turning as if to inspect my back side, I made sure my attentive audience had a perfect view.  Bending at the waist, with hands caressing down my thighs, my backside opened giving a perfect view of hairless pussy lips peaking from between my cheeks.

Seemingly satisfied, I began a slow swaying of my hips which turned into a little hula. As if lost in thought I glanced toward my audience in mock surprise at there presence. With a mischievous smile I switched to a fast Tahitian routine,  shoulders held perfectly still, arms out stretched, my hips bumping and swinging wildly.  My lovers silently signaled their approval with rigid cocks pointing into the air. I had them right where I wanted them.

Climbing onto the bed I sat cross legged between their knees. My brown lips parted allowing a perfect view of my moist pink insides. They were in rapt silence as if in a trance. I wrapped my small hands lightly around both their members which felt like twin bars of steel wrapped in velvet. Pulling downward then releasing, I watched as they sprang back upright. I loved the thick one in my right hand which was attached to my husband but belonged to me. I worshiped the longer one in my left with it’s extra large head. One as beautiful as the other.

Talking to both my men I slowly dragged my fingernails lightly up and down their shafts and over their balls. Peering deep into my husband’s eyes I said, “Mikee has a beautiful cock doesn’t he sweetheart?”

He could only nod in agreement. Turning to Mikee,  “I just love sucking my husband’s cock,” I cooed, as I leaned over and ran my hot mouth over the head and down his rigid shaft.

My hubby shuttered and Mikee gave a little wink. They both lie unblinking as I slowly stroked their poles. Lowering my mouth and engulfing first one, then the other, all the while looking into their eyes. Both cocks had pearls of pre-cum constantly appearing for me to lick with the tip of my tongue. I love the slightly salty taste and let them both know. Pulling Mikee’s shaft to one side I leaned down further and slowly ran my tongue over his balls, looking into my husbands eyes for approval. I was driving him crazy and I knew it. I continued to switch back and forth, loving both my wonderful cocks with mouth and tongue.  Speeding up the stroking, before long twin volcanoes began spewing forth their white hot lava into the air, coating my hands.  Scooping some into both hands, I began rubbing it over my breasts much to the delight of my appreciative audience.

Over an hour had passed so I called a temporary halt. Naked, we retired to the dining room for more wine and to sample the pupu’s I’d prepared. We must have presented a sight, sitting naked around our dining room table eating and drinking as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Refreshed, we returned to the bedroom where they once again took a position side by side. This time however I wanted more.

I crawled across my husband and straddled my lover’s lap sliding my lips back and forth along the length of his cock while simultaneously gripping my husband’s throbbing member. Raising my body with Mikee provided support by holding both breasts, I used my free hand to guide his pole into position.

Slowly lowering myself fully onto his shaft, I looked over at my husband, squeezed his shaft lovingly and said, “Mikee’s all the way in your wife. I can feel his big head touching my womb. Are you happy, baby?”

His continuous flow of pre-cum was my answer. Leaning over I engulfed his head, sucking it greedily into my mouth. Turning attention back to my lover and the wondrous  organ filling my belly, I began to ride faster and faster. His hips rose to meet me on every down stroke.  Up and down. Up and down I rode, screaming and losing myself in pleasure before once again losing consciousness.  I revived to find myself still astride my lover, his hard shaft buried to the hilt inside me. He continued to support me on his loins as he slowly stroked up into me.

My husband momentarily forgotten in my lust for release, I again switched partners. Swinging a leg over and turning my body facing the bottom of the bed I lowered my soaked cunt toward my husband’s face. Stopping just out of tongue reach he had a close up view of my recently used pussy. Head rising to taste me, his tongue began teasing my throbbing clitoris, driving me wild. Grabbing my behind with both hands and spreading my cheeks, he stuck his tongue tip into my tightly puckered rosebud sending a shiver up my spine. I then lowered my gushing cunt onto his mouth to be cleaned.

Not wanting my lover to feel left out, I wrapped a hand tightly around his hard shaft and pulled him toward me. Holding my hair out of the way as he shifted his hips closer, he could see my red lips engulf his still wet cock, shiny with our juices. While my husband continued to slurp my cunt from front to back, my mouth slid further and further down Mikee’s shaft. Relaxing my throat and taking a deep breath, I felt his head slide past my tonsils on its way down my throat till my nose was touching his balls. Using my right hand for support, I wrapped the left tightly around my husbands throbbing shaft and began stroking fast as I felt my final orgasm building to a climax. Moaning around his cock in release, my lover poured his thick cream directly into my stomach, while my loving husband’s seed spurted into the air like a Roman candle. It may not have been the stroke of midnight but we’d created our own fireworks. It would be a Happy New Year indeed.

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