Laying out ground rules for sharing your partner may not be sexy, but the three of us quickly learned it was important when we hit a few speed bumps along the way.
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They may seem like common sense, but they just revolved around communication and expectations.
I’ve given Nicole permission to sleep with Greg without needing to ask anymore, but she has promised to let me know if the two of them are planning something. Greg has also agreed to keep me in the loop on things. There were a couple instances early on where I was looking forward to an evening alone with Nicole or just not in the mood for company but it turned out she invited Greg over without telling me. Nothing killed the mood for Nicole quicker than it being obvious I didn’t want him there and wasn’t interested in watching them fool around. Fortunately we addressed this early on. It wasn’t fair to Greg either, he thought he was invited over for some fun time with his friends and instead finds out he wasn’t exactly wanted.
We also had to make things clear that just because the three of us made plans to hang out it didn’t automatically mean we all wanted sex that night. Of course things can happen spontaneously, but if the night wasn’t explicitly arranged as a sex night no one should assume that it’s going to happen. If anyone says no, everything stops.
The other main thing Nicole promised was that she’d always be open with me regarding her feelings for Greg. The last thing I wanted was a secret relationship forming between the two.
Nicole understands my concerns and agrees her long-term close friendship with Greg raises some potential problems, luckily she often reassures me that although she enjoys having sex with Greg very much, she does not want a romantic relationship with him. She only wants that with me.
One rule we never talked about or made was regarding Nicole spending time alone with Greg. She’s been close friends with him as long as I have and it would be odd trying to restrict things now, so I didn’t. I just had to trust her and hope she was being honest with me if they spent time together.
Aside from the first few hiccups, things were going pretty well for us. Greg would fuck Nicole an average of once a week, sometimes more, sometimes less and it’s been going that way for a few months now. Our sessions haven’t been nearly as intense as the first two from an emotional standpoint, but we’ve reached a strange comfort level of Nicole casually stripping nude for Greg, sometimes even as soon as he arrives, and staying that way for the evening before sucking or fucking him later on. I don’t always have to be beside her, or holding her hand, but she likes me close by, knowing that I’m sharing the experience with her. She’s always been an exhibitionist and I’ve always been a voyeur so we feed off of each other’s energy.
Up until this point Nicole has only had sex with Greg while I’m around and that’s the way she seemed to prefer it so I was caught off guard by a request she made to me one night.
“I was talking to Greg today,” she said casually while we sat down for dinner.
“How’s he doing?” I asked. “I guess we haven’t talked about whether or not we’re getting together later this week.”
“It’s kinda about that,” she replied.
“Oh?”
Nicole told me that Greg had broached the subject of bringing her as his guest or “girlfriend” to a weekend retreat that the company he was working for was holding. If she went she’d be there from Friday after work until Sunday afternoon.
“I’m surprised Greg hasn’t told me about this,” I said, slightly annoyed he was trying to make plans with Nicole without telling me.
“He will,” she assured me. “He’ll probably call tonight, he hasn’t officially asked. He just wanted to get an idea if it’s something we might consider before talking to you.”
“What did you tell him?”
“I said I’d think about it but it was up to you,” she replied.
“Do you want to go?” I asked.
“I wouldn’t mind,” Nicole shrugged. “It’s a really nice resort and it would be nice to relax and enjoy a spa weekend or whatever. But I’m more concerned about how you feel about it, I’m not going to go if it makes you uncomfortable. We’d be sharing a room for the weekend after all.”
“Would you have sex with him?” I asked.
“Yeah, probably,” she admitted. “I assume he’s going to want to and I will too. It will be different without you there and I’m kinda curious how I’ll feel about it. My biggest turn on is you watching me and obviously that’s not going to happen.”
“If you go, this is new territory for us. Will you be honest with me about the weekend, no matter what happens?”
“Yes,” she promised. “I’d tell you everything. Good or bad.”
I thought for a moment. Like I said, this was a big step for us. Did I trust them both enough? I knew the weekend would be torture for me as I wondered what they were up to. Would they have more fun without me? Would she give him things in bed that she doesn’t do for me? Would they even tell me if she did? Would she decide she prefers his company to me? Maybe it would just be a nice relaxing weekend with a good friend. Maybe they wouldn’t even have sex. They probably would though, and lots of it.
“Mike? You okay?” Nicole said, snapping me back to the present.
“You should go,” I told her. “You don’t get a lot of opportunities for a weekend like that. I don’t think you should pass it up.”
Nicole’s face lit up, “Thank you so much. This means so much to me.”
“I’ll tell Greg it’s okay when he calls,” I told her. “He’s going to want to hear it from me that it’s okay.”
The official reason for us all checking with each other before anything happened was to prevent any misunderstandings but sometimes I wish he would just take Nicole’s word for it. Now I had to talk to him on the phone and tell him it was okay to take my girlfriend away for the weekend and he’s free to fuck her whenever he wants.
I felt the all too familiar lump in my throat thinking about it, but I couldn’t lie to myself. I wanted Nicole to go, and I wanted him to fuck her. I just wished I was there to see it.
Nicole got up and came over to me, she could see I was struggling with the decision.
“You are my man and I love you more than anything,” she told me, giving me a tight hug. “Never forget that. Thank you so much for letting me do this without you. I know it’s not easy. I promise I will make it up to you when I get back.”
“Nic?”
“Yes babe?”
“I know I can’t be there, can you maybe send me texts or something just so I know you’re okay and what’s going on? My mind is going to be racing all weekend worrying about you.”
“Of course I will,” she smiled. “I promise you I’ll message you whenever I can and tell you everything you’d like to know. I want you to feel comfortable this weekend. You deserve it for letting me go.”
Just as Nicole predicted, Greg called me later that night and talked to me about the retreat he wanted to take Nicole to. Most of the other people were bringing their wives or girlfriends and he thought it would be a fun experience to offer to Nicole since he didn’t have anyone else to bring. He explained he was going to go alone but his boss asked him this week if he wanted to bring anyone since they still had enough prepaid spaces reserved for a few more people.
Greg seemed genuine in asking and not just trying to steal her away for the weekend so I told him I was okay with it. He was pleased I said yes and since I was okay with it he took the opportunity to tease me about it. He said wanted to make sure there weren’t any “misunderstandings” so he reminded me that they’d be sharing a room together. As part of the rules we all agreed on he made me verbally tell him I was okay with him fucking her all weekend.
As much as the rules served a purpose to make sure everyone agreed to what was happening, it often just felt like a way to tease me about our situation. Even though I’ve been watching them have sex for a few months now and we all enjoy it. I still struggle with asking or telling Greg to fuck her.
I had the all too familiar lump in my throat and felt my face going red as he made me repeat, “Yes, I understand you’ll be sharing a room and you’re free to fuck Nicole as much as she wants this weekend.”
Apparently that wasn’t good enough so he insisted I hand another phone to Nicole so we could all be on the line at the same time.
I handed her an extension and she sat down beside me.
“Okay Mike, we’re all here now. What did you want to say to Nicole?”
We’d been through this before and I knew what they wanted to hear.
“Nicole… I want you to have a good time this weekend, and if you’d like to, I’d really like it if you had sex with Greg.”
I heard Nicole give a quiet giggle when I said it. She thanked me and then she kissed me on the cheek. They both loved lightly rubbing it in sometimes, and as much as I hated it, I loved it too.
When we first started sharing Nicole I was explicit in telling them that I didn’t want to be humiliated or embarrassed at all, and for the most part they tend to stick to that agreement but there’s a part of me that wants it and I think they both know I do. They’re both very good at not crossing the line and making it too much for me, but we all enjoy it in our own way. Greg gets to have his dominance, Nicole gets off on me knowing she’s going to be fucked by Greg, and I get my submissive kick out of it.
When Friday came around she dropped by my place to say goodbye before she met up with Greg and left for the weekend.
“Thank you so much for letting me go, I know it’s not easy for you but it means the world to me that you’re okay with it,” she said, giving me a hug. “I’d tell you not to worry, but I know you’re going to anyway. Try to relax this weekend, I’ll try to text you as much as I can.”
“I want you to have fun,” I told her. “I mean that. So, yeah, text me when you’re free but don’t worry about constantly updating me. I’ll be okay.”
“I love you Mike,” she said and kissed me deeply. “I’ll let you know as soon as I get there.”
“Thank you, I love you too,” I replied.
With that I watched Nicole take off for the weekend.
A few hours later I got a text from Nicole telling me she arrived safely.
Nicole: Hi Honey, we’re here now. Just checked in. The room is so beautiful and the view is breathtaking. It’s such a nice change from the city.
Me: Thank you for texting me, I’m glad you got there safely. What are your plans for the evening?
Nicole: There’s a cocktail party for the employees and their guests that we’re going to. I guess a Meet and Greet type of thing. I’m looking forward to meeting some of the women since Greg will be busy with seminars tomorrow morning. I might be late getting back so I might not text you until morning. Love you.
Me: Love you too.
Nicole: Oh, here’s a picture of the view I thought you might like 🙂
She attached a picture of her in the hotel room, the blinds were pulled back from a large picture window overlooking a green valley. She was right, the view was impressive, but what caught my attention most was her standing completely nude in front of the widow with her back to me looking out at the scenery.
“Looks like the fun is already starting,” I said to myself.
I was glad she sent me the photo, the room and scenery looked great. I knew it was going to stir up some anxiety for me but I really did want her to have a relaxing and fun weekend. She deserved it.
Nicole: Good night love.
Me: Good night. Have fun, you look amazing.
She sent me a heart emoji to finish the chat and I settled in for a couple days of thinking of my girlfriend.
I didn’t receive another text that evening and went to bed hoping everything was going well for her and she was having fun. Most of the night I lay awake with my thoughts of Nicole and Greg. The two of them having sex was a given and that’s not what bothered me, it was the fact that she used to always come to me afterwards. I would reclaim her and the two of us would cuddle, falling asleep in each other's arms. That wasn’t going to happen tonight or at all this weekend, she would be cuddling and sharing her post orgasmic bliss with him. Part of me felt like something had been taken from me and given to him, even if temporarily, and it gave me a knot in my stomach.
I finally fell asleep to dreams of my two friends fucking and woke up to a few messages from Nicole. The first one apologized for not texting me last night, the next couple ones told me she was spending the morning at the spa with a couple of the women she met and got along with last night. She wasn’t sure about the afternoon plans but thought she’d spend some time at the pool with the other couples and figure out what other activities there were to do. She also mentioned she had sex with Greg last night and again this morning and she wished I could have been there to watch. She mentioned Greg took a video of them on her phone but it was too big to share and she’d show it to me when she got back.
The last two texts were more apologies, she wasn’t sure if she broke any rules by not telling me ahead of time but she wanted to let me know now just in case. She told me she bought a new bikini for this trip and attached a photo of her in it so I could see. She hoped buying it for this trip without talking to me first wasn’t a problem.
The photo was a selfie taken in front of a full length mirror and Nicole looked stunning. The white string bikini was much more revealing than anything she had worn before. Her tits looked fantastic.
In the last text she confessed that Greg had asked her to shave her pussy for this trip and she did it before she left on Friday afternoon. She said she felt weird telling me about it while we were having our goodbyes so she waited until now. Nicole said she used to keep it this way when she and Greg were dating and he wanted to see her that way again. She apologized for not telling me earlier that she planned to do it.
She sent another photo, this time of her sitting on the edge of the bed, bottomless and her legs parted so I could see how it looked. I had to admit, I liked it a lot.
I didn’t know how to reply so I just thanked her for telling me, I didn’t think she broke any rules, that she looked beautiful and I hoped she was having fun.
I spent most of the day watching tv or doing work around the house trying to keep my mind off of her, although I did look at the pussy pic more than a few times.
I got another text from her in the afternoon saying they were hanging out with some other couples at the pool area and having fun. There was a big fancy dinner and dance tonight that she was looking forward to and warned me again she might be late and might not text me again until morning. She asked if I was okay and said she was thinking about me a lot.
I thanked her for the update and told her to have a good time. I admitted I was nervous but was doing fine. She told me she loved me and was looking forward to seeing me tomorrow.
Another restless night followed, worrying about Nicole. There were a few more texts on my phone when I woke up. I was surprised I missed them since I didn’t feel I had slept at all.
She told me the dinner and dance was fantastic. The food was amazing and she danced all night with Greg and the husbands of a couple of the wives she made friends with. She said she’d be heading home shortly after lunch and was looking forward to seeing me and that we had a lot to talk about.
I got up, grabbed a bite to eat and then headed back to bed. I wanted to try and have a nap so I’d be refreshed by the time Nicole got home. I obviously overslept and was woken up hours later by Nicole’s warm naked body pressed up against me.
“Hey, baby,” she smiled as I woke up. “I missed you.”
We kissed, and that quickly led to sex with Nicole asking me to cum in her pussy to reclaim her.
Afterwards as we lay in bed together she told me we had a lot to talk about.
“After the dance last night, I was just buzzing with energy since it was the end of such a fun, fantastic day, and I let… I let Greg fuck me in the ass,” she admitted. “And I let him do it again this morning. I hope you’re not upset with this, I just wanted to be honest with you. I know it’s something we haven’t done yet but I want to let you know that it’s something I’d really like to do with you if you’re into it. I hadn’t planned on doing it but Greg used to like it when we were dating and I wanted to give it to him as a special thank you for the weekend.”
It was unexpected and I bit of a gut punch but I was ultimately okay with it.
“I’m not upset,” I told her. “And I’d like to try it too with you.”
“Good,” she smiled. “I’d really like that.”
There was something else important she wanted to tell me which wasn’t sexual but might have big implications for our relationship. I nervously asked her what it was.
She told me she had made friends with some of the couples and they had invited her and Greg over to their place sometime or maybe go out together for an evening.
“It’s very awkward,” she admitted. “I really like them, and they’d be fun to hang out with, but they think that Greg and I are a couple. We told them yes, just to be polite, but I’m worried about people finding out our secret. I’d never want to hurt you so we, or I guess mostly me, need to be very careful with this kind of thing. I’d love to be her friend, but fuck, this is a mess. He works with her and now everyone is going to expect me to start showing up at their parties. I really didn’t think something like this would happen. We’ll probably have to tell everyone Greg and I broke up or something. I don’t know, I'll fix it though.”
“Thank you for telling me,” I told her. “Yeah, this might be a problem but we can handle everything together.”
She mentioned there were a few more little things, but she just wanted to enjoy my company for now and we’d deal with them later.
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