Polygamy - A Step In The Right Direction - Part V - Sex Stories

Polygamy - A Step In The Right Direction - Part V

... the relationship. It’s her we both want and need, and we are at her mercy in many ways.”

Danny looked at Sandie again who was smiling at the developing conversation. “Yes, I suppose it is all down to her.”

“And you, Danny, suppose Sandie really wanted this, how would you feel about it?”

He sighed silently to himself. He had mixed emotions about it all.

“You did enjoy me fucking her Danny, didn’t you? You knew that she was having great sex with me, and you got a kick out of it. I mean, it wouldn’t have gone on all that long if you weren’t enjoying it, would you?”

“No… no, I suppose not.”

So, just imagine I’m there staying with you, it’s bedtime, you and I are sitting on the settee together watching football, or something, and in walks Sandie. She’s dressed, ready for bed; see-through negligee and matching panties, and she walks slowly up to us and reaches out with her hand. Whose hand would you really want her to grab – mine or yours?”

Danny stifled a groan.

“Who’s hand do you think she would take?”

“Probably yours,” he said softly.

“And how would you feel about that?”

Danny didn’t answer.

“I think you would enjoy it. I think you would be willing her to take mine instead of yours. I’ve been around cuckolds for quite a while now and I know what makes them tick.”

Danny lay there silently as Sandie looked at him while holding his erection in her fingers, sticky with precum. She leant forward to speak into the phone.

“And how would you ...

... feel Jermaine if I chose Danny?”

“Ah, you’re there,” he said with surprise. “Well… I would have to accept it. You are the boss!”

“Yes,” she giggled. “I have the pussy and I am the boss.”

Both Danny and Jermaine laughed too.

“Actually, in that situation, being the one in the position of making a choice, I would probably toss a coin. Make one of you call heads or tails, and whoever made the right call… well, they would get to sleep in my bed.”

“Sound good to me!” Jermaine responded.

She looked at Danny.

“Seems fair to me,” he responded with a nod.

“But sharing me won’t always mean sex will take place, Jermaine. As Danny well knows, we don’t bonk every night. Sometimes it only happens at the weekends when we have more time, when we are relaxed and in the mood. So, choosing one of you to sleep with me doesn’t necessarily mean that it’s for sex. Sometimes, it can be more about having a nice, warm body to cuddle up against.”

“Yes, of course, I realise that, but for me though it would be the pleasure, and the honour, of having your naked body against mine.”

Sandie smiled. “You’re quite the charmer aren’t you Jermaine?”

He laughed. “Anything to get into your knickers, Sandie!”

“And at the end of the day, that’s all it would be Jermaine,” she told him. “Danny is my husband and I have no intention of changing that. Any relationship would be just based on friendship and sex. Good sex, that is!”

“Yes, I understand that Sandie. I won’t cross that ...