Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Jenny's First MFM Threesome... A First Person Story My husband and I went to a 50's bar that featured dancing. I wore a black skirt that buttoned up the front a few inches above my knees... with a silky black/grey blouse. Underneath I had on thigh-high stockings, black lacy panties, lacy low-cut bra. We had some appetizers and for us, our drinking was heavy. I got pretty buzzed. (I think the "Long Island Iced Teas" did it.) We saw a man standing and drinking near the dance floor and looking around. I like to dance, but my husband dances only when absolutely necessary. I told him I wanted to dance, and he suggested I ask the man standing by the dance floor. I had an idea of what he had in mind, although we hadn't recently discussed it. My husband asked me to invite him to our table after the dance. The man, "Bill" accepted my dance offer after asking if it would be alright with my husband. I assured him it would. After a short dance he returned with me to our table. We all talked and drank some more. Bill went to the washroom and while he was gone, my husband and I agreed that this would be an ideal time for me to try to make my 3-some fantasy come true. When Bill returned, my husband began stroking my knees and thighs. We were sitting at a small, high round table... on stools. I was in the middle. Bill saw my husband at work. My husband told Bill I felt silky and good, and then invited Bill to stroke my legs too. Bill... shyly at first... touched my knee, then lightly stroked my lower thigh. I touched his leg, and then put my hand over his cock. My husband invited him to go up further. Hesitantly, he did, and he touched my panties. I was getting very wet and started rubbing Bill's cock through his pants. I asked Bill if he liked to eat pussy. He said he did. I told him I enjoyed sucking cock, and that I had fantasized about being with two men. My husband told Bill we had a van in the parking lot... and he asked me if I would like to go into the van a give Bill a blow job. I shook my head 'yes'... and, after each of us took one more big gulp off our drinks, the three of us left the bar, and went to the van. We pulled down the van shades, turned the air conditioner on (it was really hot that night). I sat in the center captain's chair, swiveled to face the right side of the van, leaving a large floor area in front of the chair open. Bill and my husband, crouching behind me, proceeded to feel my breasts and pussy. They opened my blouse, pulled my bra top over my breasts, spread my legs and fingered and stroked me. Bill was kneeling, and started to finger and lick my pussy while my husband sucked my breasts. Next I asked Bill to sit on the back bench seat, and I got between his legs on my knees. I opened his zipper and pulled his cock out. It was rather small, but it tasted great! I sucked him for only about a minute when he shot his load. We finished back on the captain's chair with my husband kneeling... and fucking me (a little awkward, but it worked)... while Bill sucked my nipples. We said goodbye, thanks, and we took Bill's phone number. We never called him back. This turned out to be a really pleasant and exciting time for all... with no problems, just fantasy-fulfillment fun. I'd like try another one!