Me, Bridegroom and Other Woman

My fiancé's fantasies of me and another woman My name is Daniele and I'm going to tell you here on this fantastic page what happened to me and my fiancé on April 20th of this year, because I couldn't help but tell this wonderful story that if I knew it would be so good I would have done it long before. Well, let's get to the point... I live in Cuiabá (MT) and I dated my current fiancé for 4 years, we are already engaged for 3 months and we are going to get married at the end of May. With only 2 months of dating we were already having sex. At first our transes were not those wonders, I don't know if because I couldn't let go so much or because he, with the passage of time, specialized... but what can I tell you that with this passage of time these transes were getting so intense that I sometimes got to make fun of 7 or 8 times... and my fiancé, by the way, became an expert on me... It was then, at the height of our transes (a year ago), when we were already exchanging words and the most secret desires that he confessed to me that he would love to have sex with me and another woman at the same time... Damn it, it caught me by surprise, and I had no reaction to it... I can tell you that I had never thought of such a possibility, I had no opinion about it, so I thought to myself, I'll be quiet and who knows Igor would forget this madness... that nothing, every time we fucked, at the height of the row and roll, he touched on the subject, and I to heat up even more I was making him imagine how it would be... which, of course, fed his fantasies even more... Okay, I was consumed... One day, while we were having crazy sex, he told me details of how he wanted the menage to be... He said that I would have to choose the woman and that she could either be a friend of mine or a prostitute, as long as she was very beautiful and hot... The 'worst' would come now... he said that besides wanting it to be a surprise (I get with the woman when he least expects it), he wanted me and her to have sex (as lesbians), where I should suck her, kiss her and vice versa, while he would only watch later... I would like that when we were well wet we should call him to the joke where he would first put another woman in me while thinking it was raining, his sack time, my clitoris time... among other things that you will already know... The other thing was that we were so rich with details that I was even more disturbed by the details of his fantasy and I could have left it with the idea of a wet woman... and I thought that I had done it during a gay relationship, so I just confessed to myself. Well, I took the courage and decided to fulfill my fiancé's fantasy which by that time had become my fantasy too... I prepared everything about 3 days in advance, as I was ashamed to talk about such a subject with one of my friends and jealous to share one of them with my fiancé who, I know that, they are so greedy, I decided to hire a luxury prostitute, those who do not work in nightclubs, only for agencies... I chose the most beautiful of them all, after all, since it would have to be done well... and it should be a woman who would leave Igor hard all the time. I booked a room in a five-star motel for April 20 at 23:00 and arranged for the girl to be waiting for us inside the suite... Ahh! I forgot one detail, April 20 was my fiancé's birthday... I prepared everything so that it would be the best birthday present of his life <unk> which he later confessed to me that it really was. I spent a lot of money, but it was worth it. On that day (20), we went out to dinner there at 21:00, in the restaurant I gave him a little souvenir... we talked a lot about life, our future, and the conversation ended up deviating to sex, which of course, I loved... there when I realized that it was almost time to arrive, I suggested that we go finish that conversation somewhere more private... To disguise, take advantage of the situation that it was his birthday and said that I would choose the motel, that I would pay the same and that I would drive the car... nothing more perfect, right?! When we arrived at the motel, the girl (the prostitute, I prefer to call her a girl) was already waiting for us with a very beautiful white corset. She was hiding behind a curtain that was in the motel while Igor and I entered the suite kissing each other madly and taking off our clothes. When I was only in my underwear, I told him to stop over there that he would have to wait a little longer to eat me that day... he made a face of disappointment and surprise at the same time, like who didn't understand anything was... so I called the girl for a joke... When she came out behind the curtains I could see a smile on the beautiful face of Igor, one of the most beautiful I've ever seen. I was mad with desire, more for the idea of having sex with that woman than she offered my fiancé. That's when we started... Igor tried to get close to her, but at the time I said no, because that wasn't in the script (and the script was written by him) and he was supposed to wait there on the bed and the most he could do was punch me. She came with a soft and gentle touch on my skin, which gave me a little scratch... she started sucking my breasts and went down until she got to my vagina... I didn't know what to do, but when she started sucking my clitoris, I didn't let go, I pulled her up again and kissed her like she kissed my boyfriend at the beginning of our relationship, wonderfully... that kiss made me crazy down sucking every inch of that woman's body until it got to her little vagina... I sucked, I sucked and then I sucked, another kiss... until she called me to feel a 69 while she was on my skin, which gave me a little scratch... she started sucking my breasts and it went down until it got to my vagina... and then I started sucking her dick and it went on my vagina, and it went on my vagina, and it went on my vagina, and it went on my vagina, and then I started sucking her dick and it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went on my vagina, it went, it went on my vagina, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went, it went... As I saw that he was crazy with such a hard-on I decided to do something that I would not even know what his reaction would be, I wet my finger with the liquid that flowed from her bottle and I pushed on my fiancé's ass and squeezed his prostate inside ... that left him with such a hard-on, that in less than 10 seconds he shouted so loud that the whole motel must have heard and mocked like a horse, the prostitute looked like such a doll that he picked her up and pulled her at once to his date ... it was the strongest orgasm I've ever seen Igor have ... After all that we still had sex several times that day, where he ate my ass, the ass of the prostitute, we fucked in the sauna, in the bath and we woke up the next day the three of us embraced and naked and, of course, we fucked again the three of us together with many more bastards still ... then we still had breakfast and went to the pool to relax before we left ... That was the account of the true story that happened in April of this year (2006), since then Igor and I have already imagined other fantasies much more malicious, but we decided to leave it for after the wedding, that is in less than 1 month (in May 2006)... if you are a woman and wish to meet us for a wonderful menage, send us an email to meet us, I can guarantee that we are a very cultured couple (both with a higher level) and very beautiful... We have passed through our fantasies also the idea of a transaction with another man or a swing with a couple of our age group (23 to 30 years), but for now we want to first explore the female menage and who knows with time other more spicy things.