Robyn has a sexy dream that forces her to admit that she's considering exploring her threesome fantasy.
Things progressed fairly normally for the next week, and James found himself lying on his side as his body prepared for sleep. As he lay there, he noticed Robyn's body move closer to him, her arm draping over his body and then moving to touch his arms. She traced her fingertips lightly along his arms and back.
James's body suddenly forgot about sleep as a sharp sigh communicated his enjoyment of Robyn's touch. Her fingers gently slid along the side and traced the waistband of his pants before sliding to tease along his inner thighs. James's body responded, and his cock stirred slightly as her fingertips brushed the underside of the sensitive tissue. Each pulse brought more blood into the tissue as Robyn continued to tease it to life, her fingers now encircling him and stroking him gently.
"What brought this on?" James shifted his body to lie on his back. Robyn initially ignored the question as she repositioned her hand on his shaft, caressing his length as she snuggled in. She flashed him her most mischievous smile.
"I just had a little dream, and thought I'd share it with you," she said, her hand moving faster along his length as he became harder, intermittently fondling his balls and teasing his thighs. She leaned in and kissed his ear lobes, her breath warm against his neck.
"Yeah?" James was absolutely interested in what sparked her interest tonight, and he knew by her reaction that it would be good.
"I thought a lot about the threesome, and it was such a hot thought." Robyn's voice was quiet, as if to keep it secret from herself and the years of stigma attached to her religious upbringing. She found herself more relaxed knowing that James wasn't jealous, but instead aroused. Not only that, but Nick had previously enjoyed their exchanges as well, which further excited her and boosted her confidence.
Robyn slid her shirt up so that her bare breasts rubbed against James's chest as she moved closer to his ear. The warmth of her body and her tender ministrations on his hard shaft caused his cock to jump involuntarily, and a moan escaped his lips.
"I think I would really enjoy taking his cock in my mouth and the other in my pussy, just like the videos." Robyn's voice was a breathy whisper, and her body slowly moved against her husband's as she recalled the dream. She moved herself to straddle his leg closest to her, grinding her clit against his flesh. Robyn continued to recount the story as she felt his hands take over, stroking his own erection so she could focus on the story.
"I would love to have him fucking my pussy. To feel a different cock inside me and still be able to suck you." Robyn could feel her body respond as she recalled the images coming to mind, her hand sliding inside her pants to trace along the edges of her pussy. She occasionally let her fingertips brush against her clit and slip into the opening as she used her juices to lubricate her fingers.
"Would you suck his cock after he's fucked you, so that I can fuck your pussy too?" James asked. It was Robyn's turn to moan as she remembered the cock that Nick had shown her in the photos. The thrill of imagining another cock in her mouth sent waves of pleasure through her, combined with the realization that it wasn't just a faceless stranger's dick that she was able to think about. An unexpected moan escaped her lips as she thought about pleasing the two men simultaneously, catching Robyn by surprise with the loudness of it. Her eyes widened, causing her to promptly bury her face in James's neck.
"You want to be a good girl for Nick and show him how well you suck dick, don't you? Did you imagine how it would feel sliding between your lips so that your tongue can run over the underside?" Robyn paused, then meekly nodded yes. Her breath hitched as she contemplated what Nick's cock would feel like, and if his cock would jump like her husband's under her touch. She felt herself relaxing into the situation, not fighting her mind wandering into this previously unimaginable scenario.
"Oh god, yes. I also thought about how he would feel inside me while you watch me getting fucked," Robyn finally admitted hesitantly. Her mind was a curious mixture of arousal and anxiety. James continued to stroke his cock, his shaft twitching as he observed her reactions with happiness and growing interest. He imagined being able to watch her face as she shook from Nick's cock filling her, her body unsuccessfully fighting to concentrate on her husband's erection twitching in her face.
Robyn's mind flashed back to the videos they'd previously watched, her mind imagining how she would feel in the same situation. Her fingers began plunging faster into her pussy as her mind imagined it was Nick's cock pumping hard against her. Robyn's mind replaced the quiet slapping of her fingers with the much louder sounds of what she imagined Nick's body would sound like, smacking the skin of her ass. Her mind tried to imagine feeling his hands gripping her hips as he repeatedly filled her, his cock buried inside her pussy.

"Would you want him to cum in your pussy or shoot the load all over your face or tits?" Robyn moaned at James's question, "I want it on my tits or in my pussy. Mmmmm.....oh god." Her orgasm ripped through her body with surprising force as she let her body connect the experiences with her recollection of the dream, reinforced by James's encouragement. Her muscles rippled inside, and her breath caught, forcing another unexpected moan from her lips. Robyn's walls pushed against her fingers again, her juices coating them as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her body from a second powerful climax. Although her aching pussy wanted a rest after the chain of orgasms, her mind wouldn't allow it, and she wanted James to cum as well.
She moved so that she could pinch and roll her nipples, giving her aching pussy a momentary rest while still savoring the afterglow. James continued to stroke his cock as his mind flooded with questions.
"What else did you dream about?"
Robyn's memory flashed to the dreams, her mind reeling as she curled closer and lifted her shirt so her breasts were in full view. James watched her as she slid so that he could feel her teasing her breasts, her leg draping over his so that she could grind herself on his leg.
"I could imagine myself straddling him and riding his cock as you kissed my neck," Robyn whispered quietly. Her body betrayed the excitement restrained by her meek answers to his question. Robyn's body moved subconsciously as the feelings of how she'd envisioned her body would move.
For James, he pictured her face contorted in pleasure as she took him deeply, her body being rocked as she was fucked hard from behind at the same time. Through their long life together, he knew based on her face what her pussy was doing and how it felt to have her tight muscles milking the cock inside her.
His hand moved faster along the length of his shaft, and he savored Robyn's breath hot against his neck as her own pleasure gained momentum. He could smell her shampoo and hear the breathy moans as Robyn ground against him.
"Do you want to see his hard cock shooting ropes of cum all over your gorgeous tits?" James asked. "Maybe he would pull out when fucking your pussy, and you could watch his dick jump as he blows his load all over your pussy and tits. You would like that, wouldn't you?"
Robyn sighed and quietly moaned again, her body arching as she kneaded her sensitive breasts and humped against James's leg. She nodded against his chest, her movements becoming more urgent as her nerve endings calmed enough that she could again touch her engorged clit without it being too much. She shook slightly in the bed from the rhythmic strokes from James, and she moved one hand back down to resume masturbating herself as well.
The exhausted nerve endings begged her to stop, but Robyn wanted James to get off as well. Her fingers ignored these internal protests as she imagined what it would feel like to have another cock filling her or covering her in cum.
Robyn noticed James's breathing getting more erratic and knew he was close as well. She slowed and matched her rhythm, keeping herself on the edge of climax to finish simultaneously with her husband.
Robyn's moans and movements worked just as she had intended. James's staccato breathing told her that he was close, and she moved her body to watch him climax, looking down just in time to see the first jets of cum spurting from his cock, landing on the sides of her heaving chest and also his stomach. This was enough to trigger Robyn's own orgasm as she felt the trail of semen running down her breast and watched his orgasm continue. Her muscles gripped her fingers, a strangled moan passing her lips, and she forcefully pushed against her thrusting digits.
She continued her movements as her contractions slowed and she leaned up to kiss her husband. His wide smile and gentle touch reassured Robyn that he was content and happy.
"Wow, that was incredibly hot," James finally managed to say. Robyn couldn't speak her agreement aloud, but the change in breathing and the subtle movements stood in quiet agreement.
After visiting the bathroom and cleaning the remnants of their encounter off her body, she lay back down and kissed James once more. She curled up in his arms, and as her eyes closed, Robyn felt the curiosity of whether she could really do this. For the first time, though, a piece of her mind was willing to accept that this was something that she might enjoy.
Of note, this is a true story as I'm able to write this stuff. I don't know what the future holds, but I know that there will be several more installments in the series. I'm a little behind on the series.
