The Friend We Invited Into Our Bed That Night
Carla whispered her darkest fantasy to me, and weeks later I saw her on her knees before the man we had both chosen without saying it out loud.
Carla whispered her darkest fantasy to me, and weeks later I saw her on her knees before the man we had both chosen without saying it out loud.
I only wanted to feel something new in bed. What I didn’t expect was to watch my own boyfriend surrender the same way I did to that huge man.
The phrase we always whispered in bed was spoken in a low voice in front of a real man. And this time I wasn’t going to let it stay a fantasy.
I came home from the hospital on the verge of collapse and found them both in bed. I didn’t want to sleep: I wanted to feel alive, and that night I decided what would change our family forever.
When the shop shutter locked, I knew there was no turning back: the three of us were alone, and my husband was looking at me with that complicit smile.
As soon as we closed the door, we came at each other urgently. Then he asked me in my ear if I could picture the two of us together, and that night changed everything.
It was eleven thirty at night when Daniela appeared in the hallway and asked me for help with the fire. I’d spent the whole afternoon thinking about what was in their bags.
I was married and alone at the town festival when my two exes showed up the same night. First they hated each other. Then they decided to share me until dawn.
When his number appeared on my wife’s phone screen, I knew the night would end with all three of us tangled up on the sofa. And my wife knew it too.
“Call her,” I told him. “I want her to come, to feel what she lost, and to pay for last night’s message.” He swallowed and dialed her number without thinking twice.
I went up to her apartment convinced the most imposing woman I’d ever seen was waiting for me. I had no idea the night had only just begun—or who else was sleeping at the end of the hall.
When Lucía moved into our flat, both brothers wanted her. I never imagined that years later she’d be the one asking Bruno to get into our bed.
Every time I got up for the lighter he caught me looking, and my boyfriend smiled like he already knew how that night was going to end.
I won the hand and, for the first time, had both of them at my mercy. My husband and our guest, waiting for my order. And I already knew what I was going to ask them to do.
At four in the morning, while he was making love to me, my husband whispered my coworker’s name. And I, in the dark, smiled.
I agreed to his fantasy thinking it was a gift for him. What neither of them imagined is that that night I’d discover exactly what I wanted... and stop settling.
Bruno introduced me to his friends with a conspiratorial smile, and before I understood what was happening, I knew I wouldn’t leave the cabin the same woman.
I lit the fuse and locked them both in an empty apartment. Now my husband begs me to witness what comes next, and my brother-in-law has already signed in blank, not knowing what awaits him.
I set just one rule: I decided what would happen and how far it would go. Neither of them had any idea how far I intended to take that night.
I’m Tomás’s hotwife and he adores watching me shine. Between colonial walls and salsa, a foreign business partner joined our game, and I let myself go.