4 comments/ 36997 views/ 15 favorites Wine, Women, and Music By: happyhubby213 Check out the story tags so that you know what you're getting when you read this. It is not a GP-13 love story. It is an alternative lifestyle love/sex story. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. Prologue When I first met Maggie she was single and living alone except for her two cats Noog and Whiteout. We got together several years ago and were married a few years later. I found out recently that she's bisexual, and that she and her girlfriend Diega have been together for about ten years. This story tells how I found out about their relationship and how we're working through it. Chapter 1 Maggie is a real looker and other than keeping her fashion style current she still looks about the same as when we first met. She's five foot three and weighs a hundred and five pounds, has small perky breasts and a nice firm round ass. She works very hard to keep herself in shape. She's also very particular about her appearance, and won't leave the house without looking good even if it's just jeans and a casual top. I see guys checking her out all the time and it makes me feel good. I like having a wife that can turn heads wherever she goes. Diega's style is more subtle than Maggie's, but she always keeps herself looking fine as well. Diega is a little taller and bigger than Maggie, but not much. She's single, but has had men in her life from time to time. It just seems she can't find the right one. She and Maggie are close and have a lot of the same interests like yoga and going to the gym, but their favorite is clothes shopping. The first time Diega and I met we hit it off. She's smart, funny and interesting to talk to. I enjoy her company and occasionally the three of us go out together. Sometimes to dinner or a concert. Other times we'll spend the day at an art fair or the botanical gardens. As our friendship developed I began to see a special bond between the two of them. Working long hours and going out of town about once a month or so for a few days at a time I'm glad Maggie has someone to spend some time with, and when I get home from work or being away she usually gives me a rundown on what she's been up to. One day Maggie came home from spending the day with Diega and she was dying to show me the outfit she bought; a sexy new top, a tight pair of black pants and some knee high black boots with high heels. She modeled the outfit for me and she looked fantastic in it. She told me she bought it to wear to a party Diega was having that weekend and that she really wanted to go. Maggie knows how I hate parties, especially with people I don't know. The only person I would know other than Maggie and Diega was Ron who had been dating Diega for about four months, but I agreed. After all a happy wife is a happy life. That Saturday night we showed up at Diega's house about 8:30 p.m. It would turn out to be a night we would always remember. I was sitting on the sofa listening to the music playing in the background and enjoying a few glasses of wine. Maggie was flitting around talking to Diega and other people she knew. Eventually she circled back around to me and said, "I'm gonna get another glass of wine. You want one?" "No. I'm drivin' and probably shouldn't." She gave me a pouting look and turned around to walk toward the bar. She swayed her ass back and forth as she walked away reminding me how good she looked in those blacks pants. A guy, whose name I don't recall came up and started talking to me about soccer which is something that I know very little about and have even less interest in. He continued on until I finally excused myself to get a glass of wine. I went to the bar, poured a small glass of wine and began looking around for Maggie. I didn't see her in the immediate area so I walked down a hallway where I thought I heard her talking. When I got to the room I looked inside and there was Maggie and Diega embraced in each others arms. Diega told Maggie, "You look really great tonight. I can hardly keep my hands off you." Maggie gave Diega a lingering kiss. As I cleared my throat they both turned and looked at me. "I'll be in the living room.", I said. As Maggie followed me trying to explain I told her, "We'll discuss it later when were alone." We stayed for a while until the crowd started to thin out, then I suggested we leave. Maggie asked me, "Do you wanna stay and discuss this with Diega?" "No! It's a discussion we need to have ourselves first." It was quiet in the car during the ride home. When we got home Maggie asked me to sit down and she explained to me that she and Diega are part time lovers. I asked her what she meant by "part time lovers." She said they have been lovers for many years, but they both wanted to be in a committed relationship with a man. I asked her, "Why didn't ya tell me instead of waitin' til I found out like this?" Maggie began sobbing, "I'm sorry. I was afraid of losin' you. When we've told other guys the relationships fell apart. They couldn't deal with it." "Well, I'm gonna need time to think about this." When I first thought about it the options seemed fairly simple. I could walk away from the woman I love. A woman who loves me and is a fantastic lover, or I could give her an ultimatum, or we could try to figure out how to make this whole thing work. As we talked more about her relationship with Diega it became more complicated. It would be heartbreaking to try and keep them apart. Which probably wouldn't work. Maggie may decide to continue to see Diega behind my back, or she may just flat out choose her over me. I wouldn't be the first guy that got dumped so they could stay together. Thinking it through I realized I liked Diega a lot and I loved Maggie deeply. After pondering things ad nauseum I told Maggie, "I'm willin' to try and make it work with a few ground rules that I feel are reasonable and necessary." "What are they baby?" "One, our relationship will not suffer because of your relationship with Diega. Two, we'll keep all this separate from my work related social obligations. Three, you must be willing to share enough details of your relationship with Diega so that I am comfortable with where things are between us. Other than that the your relationship can continue status quo." She said she would talk with Diega. I hoped I didn't cross a bridge I couldn't turn back from. I didn't want to lose Maggie, but I had to have enough knowledge about the situation that I felt secure about our relationship. A few days later Maggie told me she had met Diega for lunch. She said, "We think the ground rules are reasonable. However, Diega thinks the information sharing should be quid pro quo. If you agree, we think it'll work." So it was settled. Things would move on pretty much the same as they have been, except now the three of us would be more open about our relationship. Chapter 2 A week later on Friday evening Maggie asked me, "Are you interested in goin' out to dinner with Diega this weekend? Ron will be out of town and it will give her somethin' to do." I quickly replied, "Not really. I'm tired. It was a tough slog at work this week." "Well, I think it's a good idea. We need to continue to be friends and interact if we're gonna have a relationship." I agreed that it was probably a good idea. So she called Diega and they set up dinner for Saturday, seven o'clock at The Midtown, a slightly upscale place that was frequented by a hipper crowd than I was use to. Getting dressed for Saturday night I fell into my usual "blend in with the crowd" clothing theme. Black shoes and socks, black jeans, a grey Jackson Pollock t-shirt and a black sports coat. Maggie on the other hand turned it up a notch. She had her hair highlighted and trimmed. She was wearing a tight fitting black and white horizontally striped sleeveless dress, thigh high black nylons with a seam up the back, yellow open toed heels that had to make her five inches taller and a matching yellow bolo. She looked fucking hot and she felt good. When we got to Diega's house I waited in the car as Maggie went in to get her. After a few minutes they came out smiling. Diega was wearing her hair down and flat ironed. She had on a pair of tight black slacks, black boots and a very sheer, neon blue pullover with a plunging neckline that clung to her body. With the help of a black push-up bra it drew attention to her breasts and showcased her cleavage nicely. She definitely looked sexy tonight. I didn't know what tonight was going to bring, or if I was ready for it. We made a little small talk during the drive to the city. I made a point of telling Diega how good she looked before slipping the Black Keys "Chulahoma" into the cd player as Maggie turned around and continued talking to Diega who was in the backseat. They talked for the remainder of the drive while I listened to the best interpretation of Junior Kimbrough's music I have ever heard. We got to the Midtown, and waited about forty-five minutes for a place to sit. We ended up in a booth away from the crowd. I suggested Maggie and Diega sit on one side and I sat on the other. I was trying to understand the dynamics of all this, and thought I might have a better shot learning something about their relationship if I watched them interact in a more personal manner. I was a bit unsure about everything but thought, "Hang in there. Don't bail out on it now." After a couple of glasses of wine things began to loosen up and the conversation started to sync. It was almost like it was before Diega's party. The ladies had a few more glasses of wine. Being the driver I opted for an espresso. Once the band started playing Maggie and Diega wanted to leave which was fine with me. Walking back to the car I was on Maggie's left, Diega was on her right. I reached for Maggie's hand and she slipped it into mine. I winked at her and she smiled back. Then she looked at Diega and back at me. I gave Maggie a little nod and she reached out and grabbed Diega's left hand. They smiled at each other and then Diega smiled at me. We walked to the car in relative silence. When we got to the car I suggested they both ride in the back so they could talk instead of Maggie having to turn around during the ride back. I watched them in the rear view mirror as I drove Diega home. They were chatting, giggling and still holding hands. It was good to see both women relaxed and enjoying themselves. I was pretty sure they were restraining themselves. When we got to Diega's house she asked if we wanted to come in. I responded politely, "No thanks. I'm ready to go home and just chill out for a while." Maggie told to me, "I'm gonna walk Diega up to the house. I'll be back in a few minutes." "Okay, I'll be here when you're ready." They were standing in the foyer of the house when I saw them kiss goodnight. It was a long hot kiss. As they slowly separated I saw Maggie reach under Diega's top and fondle her breast. Diega closed her eyes and smiled. Then Maggie bent down and kissed the cleavage of Diega's breasts. It seems they were happy with the way the evening went. To me it was surreal and yet at the same time erotic. Maggie got in the passengers side front seat. I backed out of the driveway and started home. When we got on the freeway Maggie reached over and put her hand on my thigh as she leaned over and started kissing my neck. She was obviously turned on by the goodnight kiss with Diega. She told me what a great night they both had and how comfortable they both felt with the three of us being out together, especially it being the first time since the veil was lifted off their relationship. As she talked her hand kept moving up my leg until she found my swelling cock. She whispered, "Well you must've enjoyed the evening as well." "It was awkward at first, then pleasant, even erotic at moments." Maggie became intrigued, "What was erotic about it for you?" "Watching you and Diega holding hands in the car, and kissin' in her doorway. Especially when you touched and kissed her breasts when you said goodnight." Maggie started stroking my swollen cock. "Well it appears you liked it. I mean, look at your cock. Would you like me to give ya a blow job while you're driving? I know ya like that and maybe some lucky truck driver will get a show." "Let's just get home and see how things go." I pulled in the driveway and let Maggie out. She went in the house while I put the car in the garage. When I got in the house she had already taken her dress off and was standing there in her heels, thigh high nylons, bra and panties. She had tied her hair back out of the way. She was turned on and I knew she wanted to suck my cock. She also wanted to make sure I could see everything. Maggie told me to sit on the couch.I was happy to oblige her. Then she asked me, "Would you like me to take my bra off or leave it on?" "Take it off." She undid her bra and let it drop to the floor. God I love her breasts. They are not large, but they are beautiful to look at. Nice and firm with light pink nipples that get long when they're hard, and right now they were hard. She knelt down in front of me and started rubbing my cock through my jeans as she unbuttoned them. Once they were fully unbuttoned she pulled my cock out. Maggie smiled at me, "You know I love your pretty cock and this is for bein' such a good, understanding husband." She took the head of my cock in her mouth and ran her tongue around the edge of it several times waiting to taste the first sign of my arousal. She slowly took my cock in her mouth and held it there sucking on it without moving, as if she was trying to milk it. As she slowly took the rest of it all the way in Maggie stuck her tongue out and began licking my balls. She pulled back until it was almost all the way out of her mouth and then slammed down on it, driving it down into her throat causing her to gag, and making her eyes water. She tightened her mouth around the shaft of my cock and began pumping it in and out knowing it wouldn't be long before I came. Maggie stopped when she had every bit of my cock in her mouth and made a purring sound. The vibration resonated up and down my cock and suddenly I was ready to explode. She pulled my cock out of her mouth, looked up at me and whispered, "Close your eyes and pretend it's Diega suckin' your cock." Just before I came she told me, "Give it to me Daddy. Cum down my throat." I came harder than I had in a long time. When I was done she kept sucking my cock until she was sure I was completely spent. Maggie looked at me and cooed, "Thanks Daddy, I was wonderin' if I was gonna get a sweet dessert after dinner tonight." After a few moments I asked Maggie, "What the hell was that all about?" "I told you I wanted to thank you for bein' such a good and understanding husband." "No, I mean the part about me closin' my eyes and pretending it was Diega givin' me a blow job." "Did you?" I didn't answer her. She said, "Come on, let's go to bed it's late." Chapter 3 Since that evening things have been going well all things considered. Maggie gets to spend enough time with Diega while I'm working and she still makes sure that she and I get our time together. No one is feeling neglected. Everyone seems happy. Maggie's birthday was last week and I asked her what she wanted to do. She said she'd like to go out some place nice to eat and then come back to the house and open a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet. She calls it the tall cotton. I tend to be discerning, Maggie would call it stingy, with the wine in our cabinet because it is not our everyday wine but the higher end wine that I cellar for special occasions. I told her I would make reservations at Bon Sera, a favorite restaurant of ours that we don't frequent as often as we'd like to, and before we leave I would pull something from the cabinet to drink when we got home. She told me to make reservations for three. I asked, "Why three? Isn't Ron comin'?" That's when Maggie told me, "Diega and Ron broke up. It just wasn't workin' out between them. When Diega tried to talk to Ron about the relationship between her and I it was the final blow, but they had been havin' problems early on." "Dinner for three at Bon Sera," I said trying to keep things upbeat, "and the '01 Joseph Phelps Insignia for later." Maggie got a big smile on her face because she knew that was the pride of our collection. It was obvious that Maggie was making this a special occasion. Watching her get ready to go to dinner I knew I had to up my game from what I thought I might wear. No jeans, and casual sports coat was going to work. I got out a pair of dress slacks, a tie and my best sports coat. I wanted to make sure that I wouldn't be under dressed. Maggie spent the afternoon getting ready. Planning her wardrobe. Changing it once, twice, three times before settling on an outfit. She spent the rest of the afternoon doing her hair, nails and make-up. Finally she was ready to go and she looked fucking fantastic. She had her hair up and had on a little more make-up than usual. She was wearing open toed black wedge sandals, no nylons, a short tight black skirt and a green top that was even tighter than the skirt. It was clear she didn't have a bra on and her hard nipples would be obvious to anyone who looked. Knowing her I was willing to bet she didn't have any panties on either. She was truly excited about tonight. She was feeling good and she was looking good. She didn't just look good, she looked gorgeous. Diega came to our house since the restaurant was in the opposite direction from her place. She had upped her game too. Her hair was down and pulled back into a loose ponytail which went well with the floral summer dress she had on. It had spaghetti straps, with a tight top that accented her breasts, and a full skirt from the waist down. She also had bare legs and green sandals that matched the green in the dress. The fact they were both wearing green did not escape me. Neither did the fact that neither one had a bra or nylons on. Looking at them I muttered, "Holy shit." They both asked, "What?" at the same time. "Look at you two. You would think it was my birthday. You look fabulous." They smiled at me then at each other. We headed to the car all feeling pretty damn good about the evening to come. Dinner at Bon Sera was nothing less than great. We started out with some wine and calamari. All three of us ordered the Salmon, which is the best I've ever had for my money. Maggie and Diega ordered asparagus as a side. I opted for risotto. It was a great meal but the unspoken anticipation of the rest of the evening clearly hung in the air. When we got back to the house. I decanted the '01 Insignia and while waiting for it to breathe a little I looked for some music to play. Something soft for the background. I settled on the new Sandy Stewart album. Wonderful voice and a great song selection. Just her and piano doing some slow jazz numbers. It was perfect. I poured three glasses of wine and the birthday party continued. Maggie and Diega were sitting on the sofa talking when I took their wine back to them. Diega started to get up and I told her, "Please, stay there." I sat in the chair across from them and for the next hour or so we talked about my work, and other more interesting topics. We all thought the '01 Insignia was fantastic. I poured everyone's last glass from the bottle and decanted another. Maggie said, "I hope it's somethin' else from the tall cotton. After all it is my birthday, and well, you've spoiled us now." "It sure is and I sure have." I had decanted an '03 Dunn Napa Valley cabernet. I went and got the wine and on the way back I put on a cd of Philly ballads and rejoined our birthday celebration. "If you don't know me by now." by Harold Melvin and the Bluenotes started playing. Maggie looked at me and said, "Let's dance." Wine, Women, and Music "Too early. I need a couple more glasses of wine before I'm comfortable enough to dance." Truth be told I'm a lousy dancer and I'm very self conscious about it. I suggested she and Diega dance. At first Diega said, "No." Then, "Oh what the hell. It's probably what you're waitin' for anyway." She grabbed Maggie's hand and pulled her up. Maggie looked at me and I gave her a smile. They started dancing a little nervously at first, but slowly they relaxed. When the song finished I told them how well they danced together and poured us a glass of wine. We talked for a while. I was half way through my glass when they finished theirs. Then "Didn't I blow your mind this time" by the Delfonics started playing and I urged them on, "You've gotta dance to this one 'cause you two have certainly blown my mind." It didn't take much urging. This time they got more into it. They were relaxed and holding each other closely. Maggie slid her hand down and rested it on the top of Diega's ass. A moment later, when Diega's back was to me, Maggie gave it a squeeze and lifted the bottom of Diega's dress up far enough for me to see she wasn't wearing anything under it. Diega turned and looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders. She leaned in and kissed Maggie. A quick kiss at first then she kissed her harder. Maggie opened her mouth and let Diega's tongue in as deep as she wanted to go. Diega put her hand on Maggie's breast and started playing with her nipple just as the song ended. "Well that was fuckin' hot.", I said. They both giggled and walked back to the couch holding hands. I was finishing my first glass of the Dunn so I refilled my glass and gave them each a larger pour. That emptied the bottle. We were all getting a nice wine buzz going when "Me and Mrs. Jones" by Billy Paul started playing. Diega grabbed my hand, "This time it's you and me." I was now relaxed enough to make an attempt. As we danced it started to get kind of hot. Diega pulled me close to her. I looked at Maggie who smiled at me. Diega was rubbing her breasts across my chest and pushing her hips into me. That's when I realized the ladies were probably higher on the wine than I was. I told Maggie, "Come on babe, join us." She got up. The three of us were standing there, barely moving, swaying to the music more than actually dancing. I kissed Maggie. She whispered in my ear, "Kiss Diega." I kissed her like Maggie wanted. She had a soft hot mouth. She ran her tongue between my lips. I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Maggie leaned in and the three of us were kissing each other. Diega and I. Maggie and Diega. Maggie and I. The three of us kissed simultaneously. It was getting pretty fucking intense. I thought I needed to slow things down before we did something we might not be ready for. The song ended so I turned off the CD player. Maggie asked me, "Hey, what happened to the music?" "That was the end of the disc." They wanted to play more music but I suggested we slow things down a bit. It was going kinda fast. Much to their chagrin we let things cool down. We discussed how things were moving along and they agreed it might be better to go a little slower. We talked for quite a while and as our energy began to dissipate we decided to call it a night. Maggie was setting Diega up in the spare bedroom when I said, "Good night. I'm gonna to turn down the sheets and get ready for bed." The next thing I knew I was waking up in the morning curled up next to Maggie. I went to the kitchen to make coffee. The spare bedroom was empty. Diega was gone. She left a note that read, "I had a great time. Actually the best in a long time. I can hardly wait for the next party. Diega" Chapter 4 It's been about a week since Maggie's birthday party. A couple days after it she and Diega talked on the phone and it appears that everyone thought it was wise to end the party when we did. We had big fun but sometimes it's all about the timing. When I got home from work the following Friday I told Maggie, "I have to fly out to Phoenix Tuesday and I'll be home next Friday." I wasn't happy about having to leave, but at least I would be home in time to enjoy the weekend. The time I had at home before leaving was a busy time for me, doing a lot of prep work for the trip. Maggie had to rely on Diega for company. I flew out Tuesday morning and called Maggie on Wednesday to update her on my negotiations and to see how things were going with her. "Everything's good," she said, "but I miss you." Then after updating me on everything going on back home she asked, "How are things with you?" "Great. It looks like I'm gonna get this deal done by Thursday night or Friday morning at the latest. What do you have goin' on until then?" Maggie paused for a moment, "Well, Diega and I met for lunch yesterday and we thought we'd go shopping Thursday, and after you get home we'd give you a little fashion show." "Sounds exciting. I'll make up for the way I ended the party so abruptly last time by pickin' up the tab for lunch as well as your shoppin' trip." "That's wonderful! You spoil me ya know. We won't disappoint you. I promise!" "Knowin' you two, I'm sure you won't. I'll call ya from the airport before we take off on Friday. I love you." "I love you,too. Can't wait to see ya." I called her Friday from the cab to let her know I was on the way to the airport and that I would arrive at 8:45 p.m. She said she couldn't wait to see me and had something to tell me she knew I would like. Maggie was waiting curbside when I exited the airport. I put my luggage in the trunk and got in the car. She gave me a big kiss. She was acting like a child that couldn't wait to tell someone something. "So what's up?",I asked. Trying not to sound too excited she decided to tease into it, "Diega and I went shopping Tuesday and had lunch at the Thai Stick." The Thai Stick is a quaint little restaurant not far from our house that has phenomenal asian food. "What kind of clothes did you get?" "Diega bought a dress and a pair of really cool heels. I bought a whole new outfit including shoes and underwear. We were modeling for each other in the same dressing room when I suggested the idea of modeling the new outfits for you at your own private fashion show. We got excited about doin' it and came up with a really cool plan." "And when do you two plan on puttin' this personal fashion show on?" "Sunday, in the late afternoon. Until then you can't see anything I bought." Once we got home I chilled out for a while and Maggie finished up a few last minute things around the house. When she got done she came and sat next to me. "How was your trip?",she asked. "It went really well. I closed the deal and cemented a long term partnership with our client. Did you and Diega talk anymore about your birthday party?" "Yes. Yeah we did. It was new territory for both of us. We've never interacted that way with a man before. We had a good time, no regrets. How about you honey?" "Nor have I, but no regrets either. It was exciting yet strange, but you bein' there made it more comfortable. My two big concerns are your happiness and not causing harm to our relationship." "Well, I'm sure we'll be okay as long as we're smart enough to stop if we reach a point where we know we need to. Until that point let's explore things and see how they feel. I have to say, based on the plans Diega and I have for tomorrow the boundaries might get pushed even more. However, you can stop things anytime you want and we'll understand." Now my interest was really piqued. "This time I'm not gonna be the one to control the evening. That will be up to the two of you, but if it gets to the point where I wanna pull the plug, I will because I'm just not sure how this is gonna pan out." She smiled a little devilish smile, "That's fine. We have it planned, at least to a point, then we'll just go from there." Chapter 5 Sunday morning was a typical weekend day. Walking our dog Ekim, doing lawn work, washing the cars. The usual routine. About noon Maggie made a light lunch of tuna salad and tomato slices. A light cool meal, on what was to become a hot day. About two-thirty Maggie got call on her cell from Diega. They chatted for a while and when they hung up Maggie told me, "Diega will be over between four and four-thirty. So shave, shower, get your clothes and clear out of the back part of the house before she gets here. Okay?" "Sure. I have some work to do for my follow up presentation on the Phoenix trip." "I want Diega and I to be able to get ready without being rushed, and without you tryin' to sneak a peek. We've got one outfit each and we really want to play it up." Around four o'clock I finished up in the back, gathered my stuff and went to the office in the front part of the house. I was catching up on the work left over from the trip when the doorbell rang. Maggie shouted out, "I'll get it." I heard her greet Diega and then she said loudly, "We'll be in the back getting ready don't come back til I tell ya to." "Okay, I'll decant a bottle of wine." "Make it two." So I picked out an '05 Spottswood and an '07 Dominus. I decanted the Spottswood to let it breathe. A little over a half hour later I took two glasses of the Spottswood back and tried to get a look at what was going on. Maggie wouldn't let me see anything. She pushed me out saying, "Set the wine on the table and I'll let ya know when we're ready." Another half hour went by and finally I heard what I was waiting for, "You can come back now, and bring the wine with ya." Carrying the carafe of cabernet and my glass I headed back to see what they had up their collective sleeve. I set my glass on the table and poured three glasses before sitting in the chair they had placed in the center of the room. I took my first taste of the Spottswood. It was fantastic. I raised my glass to my lips for a second drink when Maggie asked me to put some music on. Since it was up to me I put on Van Morrison's "Veedon Fleece." "Fair play" began playing and seconds later the door opened. Out came Maggie. The door closed as Maggie walked towards me. She looked innocent, sexy and naughty all at the same time. Her hair was down touching her shoulders. She had used a crimping iron so it was kind of wavy but frizzed out a little. It went perfect with her make-up. Dark eye shadow, black eyeliner, a touch of blush on her cheeks and dark red lipstick. Her top was a tight black button down with a white collar and cuffs. It was unbuttoned about a third of the way down and spread out far enough that her cleavage was showing. I could see a small glimpse of a lacy white bra. She was wearing a pleated black and white herringbone skirt that was about six inches above her knees, finished off with white anklet socks and red sequined heels about four inches high. She did the runway walk from one end of the room to the other several times, turning quickly at each end. This made her skirt fan out and rise up so that I could just barely see the tight white panties she had on. Christ, just looking at her excited me. Maggie picked up her glass of wine and sat next to me. "Do you like my outfit?", she asked. "Hell yes.", I responded, "You look like a naughty school girl in a David Lynch movie. You're makin' my cock hard already." She put her lips to my ear and whispered, "Good, then you'll love what lies ahead." Maggie called to Diega, "Come on out, baby. Show Daddy your outfit." The door opened and Diega came out with her hair pulled back tight in a french twist. She had on heavy eyeliner, pink lipstick, and a skin tight black latex dress. It had a zipper in front that was unzipped almost to her waist. Although I couldn't see her breasts It was clear she didn't have a bra on. Diega finished her outfit with black opaque nylons that had a pattern of black hearts on them and black platforms with stiletto heels. When she saw the look on my on face she smiled. She knew I was turned on by the image she had created. She sauntered from one end of the room to the other a couple of times putting just enough bounce in her step to make her breasts jiggle under her dress. She stopped at the table, picked up the remaining glass of wine, took a sip and asked me, "Do you see somethin' you like?" Before I could say anything Maggie answered for me, "You know he does. Look at this.", as she reached over and grabbed my cock through my pants. Diega looked at the outline of my erection and slowly licked her lips. Maggie then said to me, "That's just part one. There's a part two and just maybe a grand finale, but first let's take a break and drink that second bottle." I poured everyone their last glass from the Spottswood and uncorked the Dominus. Maggie laid out the rules, "There are no predetermined expectations. We have to be respectful of each other and not push things past anyone's comfort zone. If anyone starts to get uncomfortable we stop at that point and address it. Other than that let's see where things go." Simple enough I thought. While we drank our last glass from the first bottle I decanted the Dominus. Maggie and Diega already had a little wine buzz going. When the glasses were empty I poured us each a glass of the '07 Dominus. A tasty Cabernet that fell a bit short of the Spottswood. As we drank our way through the second bottle Maggie and Diega told me how much they appreciated my sponsoring the lunch and shopping trip. Then Maggie asked me, "So what do ya think of the outfits we picked out?" "Worth every penny! I did notice that there seems to be some role playing goin' on here with Diega taking on the dominant personality and Maggie being the submissive one. Any truth in that?" Being somewhat vague about it Diega said , "In all the time we've been together we've never found a guy that's as understanding about our relationship as you are." "Well, I really didn't have much choice. I wasn't willin' to give Maggie up and I wasn't gonna try and come between the two of you. Either way I would've been the one who lost out." Maggie smiled at me and said, "I love you, Daddy." "I feel very comfortable around you. You're a very sexy man." Diega continued, "You are able to accept our relationship because you're confident about yourself, you know that the relationships while similar are different, and ya know Maggie really loves you. That's why ya aren't threatened by our love for each other." At that point we had talked for about an hour and almost finished the second bottle. We were starting to get drunk, and wanting to avoid Diega's statement I decided to change the subject. "Okay, this is gettin' pretty deep. Let's lighten the mood a little. How about some more music?" Maggie said, "Good idea." "Play something sexy." ,Diega suggested. "Yeah. It's time for the second half of the show." I poured our last glass of wine and put Marvin Gaye's "Let's get it on" in the CD player. Two notes and Maggie was on her feet. She pulled Diega up and told me to sit back and enjoy the show. They started slow dancing. Within a few seconds Maggie began kissing Diega. Diega kissed her back, her tongue deep in Maggie's mouth. Maggie pulled away and turned around so that Diega was behind her and Diega's arms were wrapped around Maggie's waist. Maggie looked at me and purred, "You haven't seen my new underwear yet have ya?" "No I haven't. Why don't ya go put it on?" "It's on already." I sat back on the couch and sipped my wine. Maggie leaned back into Diega as they moved with the music. Diega's hands moved from Maggie's waist upward. She slowly unbuttoned Maggie's blouse and began playing with her breasts. Once it was completely unbuttoned I could see Maggie had a new lacy white bra on. As Diega pulled Maggie's blouse open further I could see the bra had the nipple areas cut out and Maggie's exposed nipples were hard and dark pink. Diega touched them, rolling them between her fingers and pulling on them to make them more erect. Maggie began to moan in reaction to the touch. She laid her head back on Diega's shoulder and became totally lost in the moment. Diega pulled Maggie's blouse off. Maggie unhooked her bra from the front and tossed it in my direction as she turned around to face Diega. Diega was kissing Maggie's neck then slowly moved down to those sweet little titties. One at a time she took Maggie's nipples into her mouth. I became both jealous and turned on at the same time. Diega reached around Maggie's back and unhooked her skirt. It dropped to the floor. There was Maggie, nothing on but a pair of thin white panties, white lacy socks and those red sequined heels. Her panties were getting wet showing signs of her excitement. Diega was dropping down to her knees when Maggie pulled her back up saying, "Not yet. Let's show Daddy what ya have under your dress." Diega slowly stood back up. Maggie unzipped her dress the rest of the way down until it was fully open in the front and told her not to move. Diega stood very still as Maggie walked behind her and peeled the dress off her shoulders. Once she had pulled it away I could see Diega did not have any anything on except a black garter belt that was holding up her nylons. Maggie looked at me and asked, "Whatta ya think Daddy? She has nice, big titties doesn't she?" A question that didn't require an answer. Diega's breasts were larger than Maggie's, and she had dark brown nipples unlike Maggie's rosy pink ones. The hair on her pussy was bushier than Maggie's which was kept trimmed short. Maggie started playing with Diega's breasts, rubbing the ends of her nipples with her fingertips. Diega began reacting to Maggie's tender touch. As Maggie moved her left hand down to her pussy, Diega spread her legs. Maggie used her fingers to spread Diega's pussy so that I could see the sweet pinkness of it. She began slowly rubbing Diega's clit. I started to get up. Maggie quickly said, "Don't go anywhere Daddy." Diega added, "Yeah, stick around. We haven't forgotten about you." I muttered, "I'm havin' a hard time watchin' this and not either leavin' or joinin' in." Maggie replied, "Stand up. Show us how much you're enjoyin' this." I stood up and my erection was obvious. Maggie looked at Diega and said her, "See I told ya he had a big cock." Diega corrected her, "No, what you said was, he has a pretty cock that feels like velvet." I can't tell if either of those things are true with his pants on. Prove your case." Maggie came over to me and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry Daddy she gonna love it." Maggie knelt down in front of me, unbuckled my pants, then unbuttoned them. Jesus, my heart was racing and my cock was harder than I can remember it ever being. Maggie put her fingers inside the waist band of my underwear and slowly pulled them down along with my pants. Once the pants got below my waist far enough my cock literally sprang out in full erection. Diega looked at my cock and then said to Maggie, "You're right, it is a pretty cock. The perfect size, the perfect thickness, but how do I know it feels like velvet? I can't wait to feel it inside of me. Then I'll know." Maggie cautioned Diega, "We'll have to wait and see if that happens. Right now, kneel down next to me and help me suck it. You'll get the idea how it feels." Diega knelt down next to Maggie, grabbed the shaft of my cock and started stroking it. Maggie slowly took it in her mouth. She started sucking my cock, taking it all in, then let it all out except the head which she sucked on while holding it in place with her teeth. Diega leaned in and ran her mouth up and down the shaft of my wet cock a few times before taking my balls into her mouth. She ran her tongue around each one. Then she started sucking on them as Maggie pumped my cock in and out of her mouth as fast as she could. It was almost unbearable. I was ready to explode. I asked them to stop. Maggie said, "No, we wanna taste your cum, right now." Wine, Women, and Music Diega added, "Yeah. We wanna share it between us." I pulled back and pulled my cock out of their mouths. I wasn't gonna to let myself come yet. Maggie asked me, "Why didn't ya cum? You know we wanted it." "I wanted to wait til we're in the bedroom." "Why do ya think we'd be goin' to the bedroom?" "I know you two'll want to use the bed. It's better than the floor." "So you're okay with Diega and me having sex in our bed?" "I'm not only okay with it, I'll enjoy watchin' it. Besides we've done everything but fuck. Why shouldn't we fuck in the bed?" Diega chimed in, "Slow down. Take a minute. Finish your wine. When you're ready, come in and see what's goin' on." I was sitting on the couch sipping my wine when the music stopped. Now I could hear them. I got up and went to the bedroom where they were now completely naked. Diega was on her back with her legs spread, her knees in the air. Maggie was between them. She had her face in Diega's pussy. She must have heard me come in. She looked up at me and then told Diega, "Spread your legs so Daddy can see your beautiful pussy." Diega spread her legs to expose more of her pussy. Maggie spread Diega's pussy so I could see her clit. She said, "Look at how big her clit is Daddy." Her large clit was swollen and dark red. As I stood there watching, my cock began getting hard again. Diega saw it, reached over and started jacking me off. Maggie saw Diega's hand stroking my cock and she told me, "Put your cock in her mouth Daddy." I got on the edge of the bed and Diega pulled my cock into her mouth. She was gagging as I fucked her hot mouth as deep as I could. Maggie was watching Diega suck my cock. She came up from Diega's wet pussy and began trading off with her, taking turns sucking my cock. Maggie told me, "I've been fantasizin' about this for a long time Daddy. Come on, fuck me." I got on the bed behind Maggie and slid my hard cock into her tight pussy. It was so wet it had a smooth, silky feel as it wrapped around my cock. Diega was laying there watching Maggie lick her pussy and me fucking Maggie. She said, "This is too much. It's gonna make me come." Maggie began licking Diega's clit faster and I could see Diega was ready to come. She said, "Don't stop baby." Maggie stuck two of her fingers into Diega's pussy and began fucking her as Diega began to come. She grabbed Maggie's hair and forced her face back onto her pussy and said, "I'm comin' baby. Kiss it, kiss it for me." She arched her back up as she came in a tremendous orgasm. Maggie continued licking her pussy slowing down a little bit at a time to coincide with Diega's diminishing orgasm. Watching them I said, "Damn, this is fucking incredible." Diega told Maggie, "It's your turn baby, I want to make you cum." Maggie looked back at me. I said, "I'd love to watch that." It was clear she wanted it so I pulled my cock out of her sweet little pussy and pulled back off the bed. Maggie laid on her back. Diega looked at me and said, "Look at those cute little titties, and those nipples. I love to take 'em in my mouth. They get so pink, long." Diega was on the bed kneeling between Maggie's legs. She leaned over her and stuck her tongue out as she got close to Maggie's left breast. She licked the end of Maggie's nipple before taking it into her mouth. Maggie moaned as Diega slowly pulled away while sucking harder on her nipple in order to keep it in her mouth until it finally slipped out. Maggie let out a small whimper. As Diega moved to the right breast I told her, "This time hold it firmly between your teeth as you pull away." When she did it, Maggie squealed with pleasure. I saw Diega smile. Then I told her, "There's a couple other things she likes. I'll tell ya about 'em as we seduce her." Diega moved her body down the bed until her face was inline with Maggie's pussy. She teased her with her tongue until Maggie grabbed Diega's head and pushed it down on her pussy. Diega spread the lips of Maggie's pussy exposing her clit. Diega started sucking on it. I told her, "Take it lightly but firmly between your teeth and suck it." Maggie immediately knew what was coming and began mumbling. Diega was using just the right amount of firmness to keep Maggie's clit in place. She began sucking it. I told her, "Now pull away from it and let it slide out between your teeth until it releases. As she did Maggie screamed with pained delight. Once again Diega smiled. Maggie said to her, "Now you've made it really tender baby. Make me cum, but be gentle, Please." I was standing by the bed watching at this point. It was a provocative sight to see my wife laying there getting her pussy licked by her female lover. I also took the opportunity to concentrate on Diega's body while watching them. Her breasts were full, and bigger than Maggie's. Right now she had them pushed down into the mattress while her firm round ass was up in the air. I stood behind her and I could see her pussy. It was glistening wet. Her big, swollen clit seemed to be begging for attention. As soon as I put my hand on her ass she grabbed it and pushed it down until it was on her pussy. I found her clit and started rubbing it. Maggie looked at me and murmured, "Go ahead Daddy. It's all for you." I slid two fingers into Diega's pussy. As I started finger fucking her pussy she spread her legs and pleaded, "No, No, fuck me with that big, thick cock. I wanna feel ya fill me up inside. Maggie tried to watch what was going on but she kept getting distracted by Diega's tongue. I got on the bed behind Diega and put the head of my cock against her pussy. She reached back, found my cock and guided it into her as I thrust forward. As wet as her pussy was, it was still very tight. Every bit as tight as Maggie's. As I pushed my cock the rest of the way in, she looked at Maggie and said, "Oh yeah. I see what cha mean baby. It does feel like velvet and fits like a hand in a glove." I started fucking her a little faster. She lifted her face off of Maggie's pussy and told me, "Fuck me. Fuck me harder with that big fucking cock Daddy. Yeah, you're my Daddy too." Maggie opened her eyes, looked at me and asked, "Is your cock inside her? Deep inside her?" "Yeah." "Is her pussy tight like mine?" "It feels just like yours baby." "I'm gonna cum Daddy. Are you?" "I can't hold it back". "Don't. Let it go." Then I whispered in Diega's ear, "As she starts to come stick your finger in her tight little ass a little bit, as she comes harder, stick it in farther." Just then Maggie shouted, "Oh my God, Oh my God," as she started coming. "Yeah. More baby. Gimme more." I saw Diega's arm move and knew what she was doing. The whole thing was overwhelming and I started coming. Pounding Diega's pussy harder and harder as she begged, "Give it all to me Daddy. Fuckin' fill me up." I came like a god damn freight train giving her everything I had. We collectively collapsed into a pile on the bed. Eventually I rolled over on my back. Maggie came over to me and whispered, "Let me clean your cock up." She sucked my cock making sure she got every last bit of come. She looked at Diega and said, "I can taste your pussy all over Daddy's cock." The three of us laid there for quite a while catching our breath and waiting for our heart rates to slow down. Then came the moment of truth. Was it going to be uncomfortable and possibly destroy our relationship, or was it going to be the start of something to build on? I thought to myself, "I can handle this." Maggie looked at me and asked, "You okay?" "Yeah, I'm better than okay. Are you?" "I'm just fine. It was fantastic." "How about you Diega?" "Yeah, I agree. It was fantastic. I believe it has somethin' to do with having built a relationship before we had sex." Maggie added, "As Diega and I went through life together each trying to find the right guy I don't think we ever thought the same guy was the right guy for both of us. Diega asked Maggie and me, "Do you think we can figure out how to turn this into a long term relationship and still respect the other two relationships while allowing all three to have their individual space?" I said, "This is getting pretty deep."