Hubster here again
Let’s pick up where we left off. We have the movie on and its eye opening. Marcelo and I have watched this kind of stuff before, no big deal. But our sweet bella, probably not and especially with guys. If she had, it was for research for her erotica and she mostly read books, not watched porn. Okay fair enough. As we watched, the film got more and more “interesting”. It was your typical threesome movie. Two guys one girl. Lots of moaning, lots of fucking. That’s not what Marcelo and I had in mind when developing this relationship. What we wanted was what you call a means to the end. We wanted our bella to be comfortable with two men, two men that loved her and wouldn’t be jealous of each other. We wanted her to be comfortable with one of the men that was not her husband to love her, to touch her and be intimate with her. This movie was just a starting point. As it played on, I noticed Marcelo getting closer to her. I noticed him trying to hold her. Once he had his arms wrapped around her and she didn’t move but focused on the movie. I knew then that this was our only chance. I was saying in my mind to Marcelo not to screw this up. Marcelo whispered in her ear. To this day I don’t know what he said to her, but she relaxed a bit. I didn’t dare move. I was going to let him take control of the situation (a rare moment on my part). Whatever his goal was, I was on board with it. As the movie played on, I would glance over at the two and noticed she was getting more comfortable with him. Relaxing in his embrace, and him kissing her. I sat in a chair that was to the side of the couch that they were on. I never approached him, again I was going to let him handle this his way. And it seemed whatever approach he was using was working—she was relaxing and allowing him to be somewhat intimate with her. I then heard what was music to my ears. He asked her if she wanted to go upstairs and finish what they were doing. She said yes. I on purpose looked over at them and smiled. Then nodded and winked to bella, letting her know I was okay with it. She looked a little shaky, but she did go upstairs with him. After about thirty minutes I went upstairs, they were still into it, so I sat in a near by chair and waited until they finished. When they did, and bella composed herself, she looked at me in shock. Marcelo excused himself and bella and I had a talk. “How long were you here?” “Long enough to see that Marcelo makes you very happy.” “I couldn’t help it.” “Why should you?” “But…” I kissed her on the lips to shut her help. She was about to go into a guilt trip again. “Stephanie. Marcelo making love to you and you enjoying it gives me more pleasure than me making love to you myself. I am sharing a gift that I love dearly with someone else that I love dearly. Do you honestly think that you and I can go on being married and him being left out of our lives in an intimate way?” She sat there a good while. “I suppose.” “Besides, you could have said no.” “I was wondering when you would bring that up.” “Not to make you feel guilty. Just to let you know how natural it is.” “How long can this go on?” “As long as all three of us are together. It shouldn’t end. You’re married to Marcelo as if you’re married to me. You’ll treat him as you would treat me.” “And you?” “What about me?” “You can comfortably be around while we make love?” “At least you said make love and not sex. Yes, I can. If you want me to, I can go somewhere else. If not, I can be in the same room.” “You will watch!” “If you guys want me too.” “That turns you on?” “Only if you’re pleased by him. If not, no.” “And him?” “Same.” “So, I’ll be married to two men, one legally and one in my mind.” “Something like that. Bella, if it doesn’t bother me, it shouldn’t bother you.” “But you’ll get jealous eventually. Suppose I fall in love with Marcelo, like I am with you?” “I hope you do, then this sleeping together won’t be such a big deal. You won’t feel so guilty.” I looked at her, she was still trying to sort it out in her head. Trying to make it make sense as you say. So was so conventional. That’s one of the main things that attracted me to her in the first place. “How often?” “How often will you sleep with him? I don’t know, whenever you feel like it, like you do with me.” “This is confusing. You said you two never done this before?” “Nope.” “Yet, all of a sudden, you two are will to share one woman openly.” “I can’t explain it. How do explain things that seem so natural? Me loving Marcelo is natural. Me loving you is natural. You accepting Marcelo as a friend and allowing him to hang out with us, was the best day of my life. I love than man, and wanted you to love him too. And now I want you to love him in a different way. It’s just….natural. I’m not trying to dissect it….like you.” “Can I be alone for a bit?” “Of course. Marcelo and I will be downstairs if you need us.” I left and about fifteen minutes later Marcelo joined me. “So?” I asked. “She was hesitant at first even after getting her clothes off, but as you can see everything turned out okay.” “More than okay.” “You were talking to her for a long time. She still has doubts.” “Yeah, but I think finally she realizes that one, I’m really more than okay with this, and now maybe she can give herself freely to you.” “Did you tell her it was like being married to another man, only the other married man is okay with it?” “Something like that. You know what? Maybe that would help.” “Bigamy is illegal last time I checked.” “Heard of a commitment ceremony?” Marcelo nodded. And we’ll leave it here. Bella will take over.
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