What My Wife Wanted

By W.D. Lekker

On the first night of a cruise to celebrate their fifth wedding anniversary, Bradley and Keisha get into a fight. Keisha confesses she's always been curious as to what being with two men in a threesome would be like. Brad is absolutely against it citing being highly uncomfortable being naked around another man. Does he stand his ground, or does he give in to what his wife wants?

WARNING! This short story contains graphic and explicit descriptions of sex between consenting adults. It is intended only for mature readers of legal age.

When I arrived at our cabin, I knew things were bad. Keisha had left her tight dress, her bra, and her panties on the floor, in a pile near the bathroom. Since we were trying to travel cheaply, we had an internal cabin with no windows. It was quite small – just enough room for a bed, a cabinet, a desk, and a tiny bathroom with a narrow shower stall. We had gotten into a drunken verbal fights before, and these scattered clothing were tell-tale signs. My wife was curled up in a fetal ball at the edge of the bed.

Slowly, and very carefully, I removed my black tie and blazer. I unbuttoned my white collar shirt soon thereafter. Then, I toed off my loafers. Undoing my belt, my creased black slacks came next. My socks soon followed, and I was naked with the exception tight fitting boxer briefs. Carefully, I folded everything and put it into the closet for later reorganization. While my wife thinks she can discard clothing anywhere she wants when she is emotionally distressed, I can’t do it; that just lands me with her accusations of me being a messy slob. Is that fair? No, not really. My wife was already upset. Why give her more ammo to fire at me? And, I realized it must be the alcohol that had made me pissy at that moment. I normally love and adore my wife, and we actually don’t fight as often as I am making it sound. In the end, I would do absolutely anything to make her happy.

Pulling back the covers, I slipped into bed with her. Instantly, she rolled over to face me, and even in the dark, I could tell that her eyes had become puffy and reddened from crying.

“I’m sorry,” she murmured. “I should have known better.”

“No,” I whispered. “I should be the one apologizing.” Sliding my arm around her slender waist, I pulled her close to me. “I asked you to tell me an intimate secret, and you did, and I was an ass about it.”

She slowly blinked at me. “So, you don’t think I’m a slutty bitch?”

“No. And I never said that.” That was the truth. Yet, I felt the need to lie about something. “You were right though. I wasn’t listening. You were not asking me to have sex with another man. You were meaning you wanted two guys to have sex with you.” I gulped, uncomfortably. “So, I would be having sex with you, not the other potential other guy.” At that point, I didn’t realize that I left the door wide open for her to bring up the topic again, later...

• Language: English
• Publisher: SmutHouse
• Release date: Aug 18, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215191958

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What My Wife Wanted

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W.D. Lekker

Copyright 2023, W.D. Lekker

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What My Wife Wanted

I don’t understand, Keisha, I said. Am I not man enough for you?

She smiled warmly at me. Of course you are.

I glanced around the bar area on the lido deck, the pool nearby, and the stars up in the sky before focusing back on her eyes. Then where is all of this sudden desire for a threesome coming from, then? She was wearing a tight, black formal dress. I was in a simple black suit and tie with a white shirt. We had booked a table in advance that required posh attire, and now we had stopped for drinks. We had decided to drink near the lido deck, because most of the other couples aboard were living it up in the disco and various night clubs, whiskey bars, and cocktail lounges. We just wanted the simplicity of just a cloudless night sky above us. Plus, the lido deck is one of the very few smoking areas on this particular