Dating : My First Threesome Taught Me a Woman Can Enjoy Sharing Her Man With Another Woman

Six hands crept over three bodies, two pairs feminine, one male.

I have to admit that, prior to this experience, the idea of a threesome had filled me apprehension. How would I feel having sex with two other people? Would I feel jealous of the woman? Would she feel jealous of me? I couldn’t comprehend how a woman could want to share her man with another woman. I certainly had never wanted to myself. Instead, whenever I imagined it, jealousy held me in its grip. I had even written about swingers before, for a magazine, and the first question I had for each couple I interviewed was how they dealt with the jealousy. I simply couldn’t imagine enjoying sex as a couple with a third person. But if Jess felt jealous about sharing Greg, she didn’t show it.

She was the one who had invited me back to their room. She was the one who wanted to share Greg with me. And I wanted to share him with her, though I also wasn’t sure what to expect. I was both curious and nervous about having this new experience.

Once in their room, we all sat on the bed together, the white sheets pulled back. Soon, our clothes came off, and we all kissed at once. Our mouths joined, our three tongues intermingled. Six hands crept over three bodies, two pairs feminine, one male. I tasted metal and smelled honey and felt like air.

Jess and Greg put me at ease. No one was left out of this experience. We played with each other simultaneously. Greg pleasured me with his fingers while I pleasured Jess with my tongue, and then we changed positions.

Finally, Greg left the bed to sit in a chair. He watched while Jess and I played with each other.

“Can he have sex with you?” she whispered in my ear.

I said yes.

Then it was Jess who moved off the bed. She watched as Greg took me. “I love you, baby,” she said while Greg and I had sex. It was clear that, for Jess, sharing her man with me was an expression of their love. I learned that a woman can actually enjoy sharing her man with another woman. She can get pleasure from watching him get pleasure.

It was late when we finished, so I went back to my room. I didn’t know what happened once I left, but Jess and Greg seemed to have an agreement about such things, because our encounter was free of any drama or stress.

The next evening at dinner, I saw Jess and Greg. We shared a drink and talked a little, but no one made plans to meet again. We were tired from the night before. Early the next morning, Greg and Jess were flying back to the small town where they lived in the States.

I never saw or spoke to them again

My introduction into their relationship had simply been to heighten their own connection. A woman can share her man with another woman and enjoy it. I witnessed this firsthand, and I enjoyed it, too.