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(I know this is long, but I needed to write it all out - a type of catharsis for my broken heart. Thank you ahead of time for taking the time to read it and respond if you so choose. Sincerely, Heart)

 

A few weeks ago, my boyfriend and I went to a swinger’s club and had an amazing time together. We danced, drank and talked with several fun couples. We found a couple we were both interested in and formed a really good bond with, but they needed to leave early and so nothing happened.

 

At that point, I thought he and I would just end up having awesome sex in a group room. But what happened was he went and approached a woman he had spotted across the room and told her he thought she was very attractive, while I sat on the couch (her partner was out of the room.)

 

When my boyfriend came back, we went into the play room. There, he strapped me to a bondage wall and blindfolded me. As he was playing with me, this woman and her partner came over and began touching me and kissing me. The woman also began touching and kissing my boyfriend. He then told me that she was sucking on him.

 

The whole time this was happening, I felt very disjointed from the whole situation. I had no emotional attachment to this couple and only knew that my boyfriend was interested in this woman. And now here she was sucking on him – without asking me first!

 

My boyfriend thought I would get very excited by the bondage experience, but I was totally dry. I didn’t like not knowing who was kissing me (I had not met either of them), or what he was doing with her. We then went into a private room and the experience just got worse. My boyfriend was very focused on her, while her partner came over and put his penis in my mouth. I was drunk, so I went along with it, but I felt really uncomfortable. Then I watched as my boyfriend had sex with this woman, without getting my okay first.

 

It was awful. I cried all the way home. First of all, I was disappointed in myself for getting so jealous – I felt like I had let him down as a partner. But I was also crying because I felt betrayed by him – that he had done these things without asking, which is, as is my understanding, the "rules" of swinging.

 

In the morning, I came to realize two things led to that bad experience. First, I was drunk and had overreacted, and second, we hadn’t communicated – him or me. He said, "Why didn’t you tell me you were uncomfortable?" And I said, "Why didn’t you ask me before doing things with her?"

 

I wanted to blame him for my reaction, but ultimately it was my fault because I didn’t communicate. The truth is, in the moment, it didn’t even occur to me that I could say something. Maybe it’s growing up female and being socialized to go along with things, but the thought of me interrupting him and saying, "Um, excuse me, but I don’t even know that woman and I’m not comfortable with you going all the way with her" was not a thought that entered my drunken mind. It was only later that I was able to verbalize what I had been feeling.

 

I came to realize that I had been uncomfortable because I had no emotional connection to this woman. All I knew was that she was some woman he had felt attracted to across the room. I came to realize that for me, I need to have an emotional connection with the woman or couple for me to be comfortable having my boyfriend be that intimate with her. Once I know her story and get to know her a little bit, maybe dance or laugh together, then I don’t mind sharing my boyfriend with her. It excites me because he really is amazing. But when the connection is just between him and another woman, with me on the sidelines, I feel hurt and angry.

 

We were both so traumatized by this experience of me crying all night that we broke up. He says he needs to be with someone who’s excited for him when he’s with another woman, and I say I would be supportive if I knew the woman beyond the point of her being just some stranger he thinks is sexy.

 

Is this a common situation, where the woman needs an emotional connection? I feel like he expects me to be like him, but I’m not.

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This is just a quick response as I have to head off to work. More later. I did read your other thread as well.

 

Briefly, and to be blunt, your BF is an insensitive, selfish lout. This is not unusual in men of his age.

 

Not only was he boorish to you, his little deal of hitting on a woman while her partner was away is extremely uncool. It's an instant "no way" with us, and I think most couples, because we feel it shows a deceitful nature. It's "cheating".

 

You, on the other hand, are rare and special. Very, very few women in unmarried couples would even consider swinging. And then to engage in these various "edgy" activities, that you didn't really care about, without being asked, just to please him? Lady, that is way above and beyond the call of duty. Way.

 

Almost every woman needs some emotional connection, especially when you're just "starting out" in swinging. It is entirely normal.

 

My initial call? You're way too good for him. He won't change anytime soon. Based on what little we've seen here, he clearly has a very selfish nature. Sorry to be harsh, but there it is.

 

Find a better guy. Seriously. There are really, really good men going unused in the world, and too many louts with nice women like yourself. You can do your part to fix this tragedy. :)

 

DBStPete/D

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When people are new, they simply don't know what to say in certain situations. We played with a new couple recently and at one point in the evening, the wife let a couple of guys touch her even though she didn't want them to. She honestly didn't know that she could say "no". I told her the same thing that you need to understand:

 

"No still means no in a swing club."

 

In fact, I think a woman who can say no is a whole lot sexier than the ones who simply do whatever whenever.

 

I think you are right about how some women feel in the lifestyle, not realizing that they have rights.

 

You both share some of the blame for not speaking up and communicating - but he does win the "daft award" for assuming you into a situation and not talking to you first. The mistake you made of not saying something was serious - you obviously know that. But the way your boyfriend conducted himself was immature, thoughtless and very "un-lifestyle-like". Your SO comes first - before your chance to play with some hot chick across the room.

 

But, more than that, the fact that he could not talk with you and work through the boundary issues afterwards shows me that he really isn't made of the kind of stuff that a swinger husband needs to be made of. He isn't the kind of man who belongs in the lifestyle - and anyone with "I'm taking my ball and going home" mentality; anyone who is that pouty and manipulative needs to grow up before dragging others into the world of swinging.

 

I am sorry that this happened to you. Our first experience had a similar result as yours - only in reverse since I (the husband) was the one who struggled. The difference is that we talked for days, made love like crazy and learned more about each other. We never fought over things because we knew that the mistakes that we made were the kind of mistakes that help you learn what is right and wrong. Now we are very happily involved in the lifestyle and have met many wonderful people.

 

What happened to you two is something that can be worked through and can be a healthy learning experience - but only if both people are adult enough to deal with it.

 

I am truely sorry for your loss - but unless he does some soul searching, you are better off.

 

Spoomonkey

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You, on the other hand, are rare and special. Very, very few women in unmarried couples would even consider swinging. And then to engage in these various "edgy" activities, that you didn't really care about, without being asked, just to please him? Lady, that is way above and beyond the call of duty. Way.

DBStPete/D

 

I agree wholeheartedly with D & Spoo.

 

Don't settle for less than you deserve. :kissface:

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You surely picked the right caption for your post "A lesson learned too late".

 

It certainly seems as if your boyfriend had absolutely no respect for your feelings or self-esteem to put you through an experience such as that. Without openly and completely discussing both of your feelings, desires, and expectations both beforehand and while at the club - that's disturbing and a certain road to disaster. It sounds as if he's interested in only one thing and that's sex and disregards any caring or love for you.

 

I think DbStPete has given you some very good advice here.

 

You'll also have to say "no" not only for yourself but also as a couple. I don't think many ladies would put up with this man for an instant.

 

Sorry you learned too late.

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He says he needs to be with someone who’s excited for him when he’s with another woman

 

Heart, I feel for you that you had such an incredibly insensitive bastard for a boyfriend. I couldn't agree more with all that the others have posted. He didn't give a rat's ass about what was up with you, was focused way too much on the other woman and totally disregarding your feelings. I just gotta say it . . what an asshole!

 

The way you've written indicates to me that you are an extremely sensitive and caring person. I hope that you'll write this off as a bad experience with a bad person and not get a bad opinion of the swing community. As most of the regulars quite frequently state, they're in it for their mates pleasure. Whether you ever swing again or not, my wish for you is that you end up finding the kind of man you deserve. :kissface: The shithead you just broke up with ain't the one, and I hope you clearly see that.

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Heart -

 

Stick around with us. We'll help you through this.

 

I think you will find, if you take time to read this board, that you have been expecting too much from yourself. The blindfold and bondage is usually saved for a playtime when you are very familiar with the people you play with and have developed trust, or, if you are experienced with this type of play and have done it with strangers before.

 

Dito to what the others have said.

 

I, too, like to feel an emotional connection with people before I play with them. It doesn't have to be deep, but I want to know them enough to at least like them as human beings.

 

In time I think you will find that the break up with your boyfriend, and this swinging experience, was a blessing in disguise.

 

LM

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The advice you've received already is excellent. The only thing I'd like to ad is with regards to the following comment:

 

felt betrayed by him – that he had done these things without asking, which is, as is my understanding, the "rules" of swinging.

 

Another lesson to be learned here is that with swinging there are no general rules. You have to define each and every rule on your own for yourself. This is where the communication is so important.

 

It sounds to me like you have had a major eye opening experience. I'm sorry about what this has done to your relationship.

 

Let's try to look on the bright side though. The qualities of your boyfriend's personality existed prior to this club experience. The benefit is that you were given the opportunity to see another side to your boyfriend. The challenge now if to accpet this reality as it is and move on to bigger and better things. Good luck to you.

 

~Piggy

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The lack of communication was BOTH parts. I don't know what your boundaries were before you went and maybe you didn't have any (which was yet another problem), but he was just as much at fault for not involving you in the decision of who you played with and putting you in that situation as you were of not saying something when you had the chance.

 

He's a jerk for breaking up with you over this and from the sounds of it he has no desire to have a relationship with good communication where both parties have a say of what is going on, he simply wants someone who will stand by and let him have sex with whoever he wants.

 

To answer your question, this isn't common and this is another example of why swinging is something that should only be done by couples who already have good communication and a strong relationship.

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You definately are entitled to better treatment than your bf gave you - his behavior had no sense of partnership - and swinging is partnership - even when you are single you still need to be aware of boundaries and appropriate condsideration of others, and of oneself. Its sounds to me - wrong person, wrong place and wrong situation. You cannot go into a bodage theme without the complete trust of your partner - and with a partner that has earned it. It sounds like it was an onsite premises - this is not a place for people new in the lifestyle - its just way too much to deal with all at once. Here is also another issue - do not drink if you are going to get drunk. Swinging and drunkness will not mix - you always need your wits about you so you won't find yourself in situations you can't deal with. This can be tricky when one is sober and expereinced. To protect yourself from bad experiences in the future remember swinging is to please yourself and to share that pleasure - it takes alot of trust and communication. Trust comes from yourself first - learn to trust your own judgement and learn to stick to it - you have a right to say no. Do not get drunk - this is putting yourself in a positions in which you will not be able to trust yourself - so don't do it. if you follow some basic guidlines to keep yourself safe, you can be quite safe and confident even if you end up making a mistake and swing with a partner thats not right for you.

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Maybe this is the difference between a "sex club" and a Swingers Dance. Plus you guys weren't married. Communication rules! You did well to hold it in till you got to the car. I am afraid I wouldn't have made it that far if it had been us. Can you say "cut's like a knife?" This would definitely hurt our relationship and probably end any thoughts of doing things like this in the future.

 

I do hope you are doing better now. This could really get to a person.

 

Male D

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I also saw your other post. I think the reasons for this situation have already been explained awfully well and I am in agreement with them. Speaking as a guy, if he wants to leave instead of working things out with you when you were ready to talk it out and continue, let him go. There are about 5 million of us in line for someone like you and we all have much more sense about what it takes to be a man, lover, and swing partner than he does. I hope you refuse to ever speak to him again.

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Wow! I’m overwhelmed by the heartfelt responses from all of you. Thank you for taking the time to help me with this. I appreciate all the different advice and insight. I wrote to this site because I didn’t have any other outlet for talking about what happened, and now I know I came to the right place.

 

I’d like to just add that I know there are always two sides to every story, and that if he was willing to write out his version of that night, you might also feel sympathetic towards him. He did not intentionally mean to hurt me. He could explain his motivation for approaching the woman as being just a way of finding us a partnership for the night. He could say that his focus on the woman afterwards was because they had focused on me for some time while I was in bondage, and that he wanted to make sure she was pleasured in return.

 

I’m not trying to make him into some selfish monster, because he isn’t at all. I’m just writing out my perception of that moment while I was in the middle of it. I can’t change the way it made me feel at the time – I freaked out and it was bad – but neither can I change his reaction to that expression.

 

He said to me that that night, watching me cry so hard on the way home, was one of the worst nights of his life, and that he never wants to go through that again. That’s one of the main reasons why we broke up, because he wants to avoid the possibility of putting me or him through something like that again. I think he wants to find someone more like him – who is able to fully enjoy all the sexual experiences without emotions getting in the way – although what I’m hearing from all of you is that an emotional bond between the couples is what makes swinging work… (The irony is, the balance of our differences was what made us such a good couple in the first place.)

 

I learned a lot about myself – my likes, my dislikes, my boundaries - and questioned myself deeply about why I didn’t say anything while it was happening. I learned that it’s my responsibility to the relationship to express my feelings; it’s not right to blame him for not being able to read my mind.

 

I know that through honest communication, as many of you have said, we could learn from this bad experience and become stronger. But instead, after 15 months together, he’s choosing to walk away, as though the answer can be found in a new partner, when really the answer can be found by looking within ourselves.

 

Sincerely, Heart

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Wonderful post Heart.

 

I sure hope you stay with us here on the board. Your contributions would be very welcomed, I feel sure.

 

While you learn more about swinging, you will also have experience that can help other members.

 

LM

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I'm so sorry you went through that, and I know how hard breaking up can be.

 

My husband and I have been together for 8 years, and I know how I would feel if this happened....devistated.

 

I actually hope for you that you meet someone who you develop a great relationship with, someone who gives you happiness and intimacy.

 

Take care of yourself, and I really wish you the best.

 

-JKBertha

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WOW... What a wonderfull insight into your own situation. It's an incredibly rare and beautiful quality in a person. I admire you for that DragonHeart.

 

I agree with the gist of what everyone said in their responses... Nothing to add there...

 

Good luck in working through this incredibly hard time...

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I gotta feeling this fine young lady is gonna find her a fine young man before too long at all. And at some time, she'll share this bad experience with him and really find out what he's like, whether they ever choose to try swinging or not.

 

Don't settle for anything but the best of what you want, Heart. I don't think you'll even have to go looking, the smart ones will come looking for you! :)

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Sorry you had that happen to you. from what the others have said. is right on the money. and we all are here to help you anyway we can. i would just like to add one more thing. dont let that turn off the lifestyle. in many cases you might find it better being single and swinging. what i mean we know of many couples that just look for single ladies to play with, and they treat them with with the most respect and class.

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Hi DragonHeart,

 

I don't think that I can properly express my sympathy for what you have just been through.

 

I know it's hard breaking up , but in this case I think it is to your benefit. The man you date should always make every attempt to make sure you are in a safe, comfortable , and enjoyable situation whatever your physical and mental state are at the time. In this case he failed in every way. He apparently just took you deep into the dungeon of dispare without first communicating fully with you. He also showed no remorse and was extremely callous after the happening by just walking away implying that your emotions were a problem that would not be an issue with a new partner. The true nature of his other side came through. Unfortunatelly there are many men that are true womanizers and play the game for all it's worth to get personal satisfaction. Unfortunately for you , you've learned too late.

 

I'm sure you will find a better partner - one that will always in every situation try to treat you with honesty and respect. Communicate openly with the person you partner with and really get to know them inside and out. You should always feel as if you are the one person that comes first in his heart.

 

I surely hope you can get over the deep scars that this must have left in you.

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Dragon, while I agree with most of the advice posted previously, I have to question one point which may be worth a re-look. Most posts above have pretty much burned your ex bf at the stake, but a comment made by you I find worth re-examinging. You stated that he chooses to walk away because he wants to avoid EVER going through such an awful night as seeing you crying to such extreme. While this may be a cop-out to find someone new, if true it shows concern for your feelings.

 

Although relatively new to the scene, the main rule I (male) have abided by since day one, and reading through this site to know what emotions to deal with, is that you go at the pace of the slowest partner. Number two is set your rules and limits from the beginning and stick by them, and three is always keep the lines of commuication open.

 

Considering you were interested in swinging to start with and he obviously was, it may be worth considering some communication again between you too, if you care about him (being together for such a period as your has to say something...). Only you can know what type of communication that may be...maybe he's called you since then, or written a short note, etc?

 

If you perceive his statement of, "don't want to ever make you cry again so I'm breaking up with you" to be BS, then forget him and get yourself someone new. ONLY YOU could have perceived if he was truly hurt by his actions, or if he was just trying to dodge the relationship.

 

All the best in whatever happens.

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So many opinions based on one side of a tale. I enjoy the energy that has gone into helping Dragon heart. She is a wonderful, beautiful lady and I love her very much. We have been together for 1.5 years. I'm glad she has found an outlet for herself.

 

There are rules in swinging....at least there should be.

We had solid rules set in place.

3 pinches and game over. No questions asked. No need for explaining.

We have gone over these each and every time we went out to "play".

I did approach a lady and tell her she was beautiful and for her and her boyfriend to come join us when her boyfriend returned. (I made a point of including them both).

I did this because Dragon heart finally got to sit down. Her feet were killing her from dancing with me all night. (Something we share). I asked her permission prior of course. That's how it should be.

 

They did not join us at that time for whatever reason.

 

Dragon heart and I went into the play room. I tied her up to this wall, blindfolded her and started playing with her. This other couple showed up and I asked Dragon heart if it would be cool for them to play with her. She agreed by saying "yes". I held her hand so she could give me the signal if she needed to. This should be an easy way "out". No signal. After 3 of us were playing with just her for over 15 minutes....The "other" girl put my penis in her mouth. I told Dragon heart that she was doing this. Again I held her hand in case there was a problem. Still no signal. I thought things were cool.

 

We untied Dragon Heart and went to a private room. I asked Dragon heart if she wanted to go down on her. She told me that she would rather I go down on the "other women", which I did. I thought things were cool.

 

The rest ot the story is pretty much on track.

 

In this lifestyle communication is a MUST.

 

This is not the first time Dragon heart has failed to communicate her needs, wants, desires.

 

I always seem to hear about them after the damage is done.

We have had many awesome experiences together; however this last one killed both of us and left an awful experience in both out minds, hearts and souls.

 

I believe you have both sides of the story now.

 

In case any of you are still reading this epic.

 

I still love you Dragon Heart... always will.

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To DragonHeart's (ex)boyfriend:

 

I would be very happy if you would register to share your side of the story. There are always 3 sides to any story and we'd love to hear yours. There was another thread started here by DragonHeart, which (in my eyes) makes you look worse than this particular thread did.

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I am glad you chipped in your side of things. I do not believe that it makes dragon heart the bad guy but I also know there are always two sides to every story. I can relate to your view because I also have a partner that refuses to communicate no matter how hard I try to talk things out - and I repeatedly get slammed after the fact - when I had no idea before. Some of the problems that I have run into in swinging is that many are open minded enough and have the desire for the experience but really don't have the emotional and communication skills it takes to be stable and happy in the lifestyle. Swinging requires both partners' skills to be exceptional - both in knowing who you are, what you want , what you don't want and how to communicate that effectively - and kindly. Good luck, it is sad that it was such a painful experience for the both of you.

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      She kisses her husband and it starts. The disrobing. You are nervous. What to do first. Follow their lead and try not to appear overbearing or demanding.  She's on the bed, and he dives into a mouthful of vaginal bliss. You nervously start kissing her, massaging her breast, kissing her nipples.  Then you get on your knees and present your mediocre cock for her to devour.  She doesn't hesitate.  She has your cock buried down her throat while the husband buries his tongue in her bush.  The husband comes up for air, and moves to her breast, teasing.  You move to the holy of holies.  You lick, suck, and drink in the juices, probing with deep tongue thrusts, tasting the walls of her vaginal cavity while she is licking the husband's cock. Your member is not much different than his. You are relieved.  
       
      The position changes. She lays on her side. He enters her vagina from the rear, leaving her clitoris exposed. She discussed this with you on the phone.  Licking her while her husband fucks.  You go down and start to lick that clitoris, less than a inch from the pounding cock. You remember that he is bi. He wants this. You hesitantly reach up, and start to cradle his jewels, all the time her juices mingles with the fleshy taste of cock.  You can't bring yourself to put his cock in your mouth, so you go on licking the clit and fondling the balls until he grunts and fills her with cum.  He withdraws. You switch position.  His cum lubricates her vagina.  There is nothing sloppy about these seconds. You pound her while he licks and returns the favor of cradling your balls.  He doesn't suck you off, not sure if you will be offended. It doesn't matter he says. They just love fucking.  
       
      You release your semen into her, and you all relax, sitting and talking while a double load of cum streams from her pussy. You regret what the hotel maids will have to clean up. She pees. Returns. The ritual starts again. This time the cunnilingus is mixed with unfamiliar flavors. His cum. Your cum.  You don't give a fuck.  The thrill of the three-way has over ridden any social mores that you were raised with.
       
      More sex. More bi touching. This time you pull out and shoot your cum over her.  With that baptism, the holy rites have been completed. There are photos and kisses given. Promises of future sex.
       
      This was your first threesome.
    • By C3po
      This all started around forty years ago when my wife Beth and I had dated for a few years then married. It wasn't long after we married that I introduced her to her first big realistic porn star dildo.  When she first saw it she laughed and said, "That'll never fit in my pussy, are you nuts?!" But she agreed to trying and found not only did it fit but she really enjoyed it. She was amazed by how much she enjoyed it.  So much so that she requested I use it on her quite a lot. She also discovered she enjoyed big cock porn, she was fascinated by it. Soon was I combining using a huge dildo on her at the same time she watched big cock porn, this led her to experience huge orgasms. She couldn't get enough. She was finally exploring her sexuality and expanding her outlook on sexual pleasure.
       
      One night after some really hot sex I  questioned her if she ever fantasized about fucking other men, especially well-hung men. She responded that of course she did, stated that most women had this fantasy, and she believed it was quite common. So I pursued it further and asked her if she wanted to try another man's cock and how much did she really desire to do it? She said that it sounded exciting and fun but she would never do anything to endanger our marriage. I said,  "What if I told you that I wanted to watch you have sex with another man, one that had a really big cock. Would you then consider it?" She laughed and said she'd be game if it was something I was serious about and really wanted her to do. She said, "Come on, let's be real. It's exciting and fun to imagine it, but to really do it? Please! That's a major game changer."
       
      So I said, "I'm very serious. I've watched the way you enjoy the dildos especially while watching big cock videos. It turns me on big time seeing how excited you get and how many times you climax from doing these two things at the same time. I want to watch you do it for real. No BS, just watching you getting slammed by a big cock would be a huge turn-on for me. So what do you really think now that you know that I'm serious and am giving you this opportunity?"
       
      I could see her giving it some serious thought, she didn't get mad or upset at me or the idea, no resistance whatsoever to my request.  The more she considered the idea the more it appeared to me that she was very intrigued with the idea and it excited her.
       
      She started asking all kinds of questions, like wouldn't I be jealous, or think the worst of her, or what if she really enjoyed it and wanted more or didn't feel comfortable screwing another man, then what? Were there any rules and what were the consequences? Was I absolutely sure that I really wanted her to do this, because once done there was no going back!
       
      After she finished asking everything she had concerns about I answered all her questions and we talked about the rules/boundaries we would have in place to keep it fun and exciting without any reservations or guilt. This was to make sure she fully understood my concerns and alleviate all of hers as well. It seemed she came to a decision at which point she smiled and enthusiastically said yes, she'd do it! Did I have someone special in mind she wondered? She said she had to agree to my choices for her sexual escapades or it wasn't gonna happen.
       
       I then informed her I was thinking of Bruce. Beth squealed with glee, she admitted she has had fantasies about Bruce for some time now and I couldn't have picked a better choice for her first time. She would absolutely love to fuck Bruce. She said she was getting wet thinking about sex with him.
       
      A few days later I met up with Bruce for an after work drink. As we enjoyed several drinks we talked a lot. Soon I steered the conversation towards my wife Beth. I asked  Bruce to be honest and tell me what he thought about Beth. He admitted he thought Beth was smokin' hot. She had a killer body and was just gorgeous, always was friendly, and liked flirting with him when they were together. I asked him if he' ever had the chance would he consider having sex with her? He looked a bit concerned by my question but answered yes, he wouldn't hesitate to take advantage of such an opportunity. So I told him that Beth really wanted to have sex with him, and that I was okay with them hooking up. I explained that was my kink watching her get fucked by other men, it really turned me on. Bruce considered it for several minutes then said okay sure, he'd love to fuck Beth. Just give him the details when we're ready to make it happen.
       
      When I got home I told Beth about my conversation with Bruce and what he said. She looked startled and said she couldn't believe I did that. So I asked her if what I did was so wrong and did she still want to go through with it? She excitedly said Oh hell yes she did, and no I wasn't wrong! So we made plans and set a date for Beth's first cock. 
       
      The night arrived finding Beth both excited and hot with anticipation. She was dressed to kill showing off her sexy body wearing no underwear. When Bruce knocked on the door I answered it and escorted him into our house. Beth entered the living room and gave Bruce a big hug pressing her chest and pelvis into him and then kissed him on the lips. Bruce kissed her back and he sat down pulling her on to his lap. Nether one of them wasted any time, tongues going everywhere, hands exploring and groping each other, clothes coming off. Soon they were both naked and Beth got a pleasant surprise, Bruce was very well hung. She giggled with delight.
       
      Beth took Bruce's hand and led him to our bed. She pushed him down on the bed and went to work on Bruce's big cock giving him an enthusiastic blow job. After a while Bruce flipped Beth on her back and went to work on her pussy and clit. Beth orgasmed in minutes, fully enjoying Bruce's skilled tongue. I stood in the background watching the show.
       
      Soon Bruce moved into position between Beth's legs. As he rubbed his cock against Beth's open pussy and clit she responded with loud moans and started pressing her pussy against Bruce's cock. As he slid his huge cock into Beth's pussy she had a big climax. As he went deeper he increased his speed and Beth climaxed again. She was enthralled with his big cock pumping her pussy, she was moving her hips and swearing, telling him his cock felt so good. She looked over at me and said she loved how good his big cock felt inside her. She told Bruce to stretch her pussy good, to fuck her hard. She was in sexual ecstasy, a place she'd never been before. Her facial expressions showed pure bliss and the sounds she was making were hot as hell. I never seen her so turned on, she must of had a dozen orgasms, many of which were huge.
       
      They fucked each other hard for a good twenty minutes then Bruce erupted into Beth's pussy, filling her with his cum. This gave Beth another climax. Afterwards he laid on Beth for a minute then rolled off her. He'd destroyed her pussy, it gaped open with his cum dripping out of her. They kissed and he got up to dress while Beth laid there spent. She looked at me and smiled big time. She said, "Your turn!", so I took sloppy seconds and enjoyed it beyond belief. Bruce watched us have sex then commented that watching real sex was so much hotter than any porno ever could be. He understood my enjoyment of watching my wife fuck other men. He said he'd like to do it again and Beth was all for it. So they made plans to hook up again. Then Bruce left.
       
      Beth and I talked about how well things went, and how she wasn't prepared for how much she enjoyed his big cock. It was mind boggling! She thanked me profusely for asking her to do this, the opportunity to experience such awesome sex. She says she'll never be the same again and is looking forward to more big cock sex. So our new lifestyle began.
    • By Falcon88
      My wife and I have been together for almost 25 years. Through out the years sex has been fantastic. No complaints on either side. We are very faithful and never cheated on each other.
       
      Then one day two years ago we were having a few drinks and watching porn. We watch all kinds of porn. That night we were watching some really good gangbangs. Curiously, I turn to my wife and asked her if she ever thought about swinging and group sex. If it ever crossed her mind. Surprisingly, she looked at me and said she’s been thinking about it for while. So we ended up talking about swinging and group sex for hours. We got online and read stories on experiences about swinging and group sex. The pros and cons. It turned me on taking about it but at the same time I got a crazy feeling in my stomach. Nerves I guess.
       
      So to make a very long story short we ended up having an open marriage and took up swinging. We both decided to have (safe) sex with other people until we felt comfortable on having our first group sex. All this took very long planning and preparing, especially mentally.
       
      Finally last November we planned out her first group sex. We carefully selected three familiar friends to join in the fun. Of course they decided to do it and agreed on our rules.
       
      So, it finally happened that November night. I really enjoyed watching my wife get screwed by more than one man. She had the time of her life. She had multiple orgasms one after another. The crazy feeling never left my stomach but I really enjoyed watching though. After the guys left we kicked back and talked about our experience. Then we go back about agreeing on what we’re doing and never to do it without the other knowing. We keep an oath of trust. Every time we have a date with someone we let each other know. It’s always planned out days in advance so it will never interfere with our personal lives. We have a great understanding.
       
      Since last November she’s been involved in several group sex averaging 3-4 guys each time. Of course I joined in most of the time. Lots of lube is needed. But now she wants to go a little further. She wants to do a gangbang of 6-8 guys. Seriously.
       
      Lately she’s been playing with large toys to get her vagina ready. She wants to try double-vaginal penetration. I’ve been preparing her by inserting a dildo in her while I’m inside. Very carefully with lots of lube. We practice every time we have sex. She even carefully inserts a large thick toy in her vagina while watching a movie and keeps it in there. Yes, our sexual curiosities has increased tremendously. My wife wants to explore even more and I’m all in.
       
      Well the day we both have been looking forward too occurred this past weekend. We managed to round up 7 guys for an all night gangbang. It involved a lot of planning and phone calls. We’ve noticed that guys will be all in at first then drop out later. But eventually we got things going. That night when everyone arrived she was kinda nervous but excited to have that many cocks at once. Most of all, she finally had double penetration in her vagina from two guys for the first time. The strange thing I seemed more nervous than her. Lol But she absolutely enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed watching her. She came hard many times. She doesn’t like anal so that wasn’t attempted.
       
      So after joining in all the fun and after almost two hours of great sex we had the grand finale. My sexy wife knelt down and we all gave her an awesome bukkake. Her face was drenched with cum. It was one heck of a hot night. After everyone left we took a long shower and stayed up almost all night talking about it. We were both so turned on that we were already making plans for the next one. But we are gonna take a break for about three weeks. It’s just going to be me and her for now.
       
      Yesterday she mentioned about having a messy cum sex in the near future after watching a great creampie movie. I was like, a messy cum sex? She asked me what I would think about her having a messy gooey bukkake and creampie night. Having about 4 guys cum all over her face while 4 guys cum inside her. Then rubbing the cum all over her breasts. Man, just listening to her drove me crazy. My wife was willing to be explosive. But that would take lots of planning because we are very cautious. My wife cannot get pregnant anymore so that’s really something we don’t have to worry about. It’s about the unprotected sex. We do know many cool friends well enough that we can trust but still we must remain careful. Yet, I’m sure it’s gonna happen very soon.
       
      I’ve been asked if we have taken it too far. If there’s actually any sign of regrets. Some close friends wonder about my wife wanting too much now. Our answer is no because we enjoy it and have a deep understanding and trust. We are responsible adults and are having fun. We first talk about what we’re going to do and have to both agree 100%. Any sign of doubt from either side we will not do it. We are friends with our sex partners but no feelings are involved or ever shared. We have proven that to ourselves already.
    • By AdamGunn2
      It was a fairly typical night at D.J.s Island, an early autumn evening. Mary and I hadn’t set anything up in advance, we’d decided to go almost at the last moment. From the second we entered the door our radar was beaming across the club, searching for a couple that might be searching for what we were also interested in - an enjoyable tryst.
       
      Mary took a few minutes to change into what she called a ‘trolling outfit.’ As I remember, that night it was a black babydoll with a loose bodice, thong, low heels. Many men admired her legs as I checked the forty or so women, many as scantily clad as my wife. None of our regular playmates seemed to be in attendance that evening, but we had our customs, we weren’t concerned. Perhaps an hour and a half later, I sat at a table next to the dance floor, Mary was on her feet, on the parquet, moving her body, seeing if anyone would move in. A slow sequence of men approached her, danced with her. Some would take liberties such as moving their hands under her garment, feeling the small of her back, perhaps place their palm on the roundness of her ass.
       
      I’d seen this many times before, I waited for one of two reactions.
       
      The first was that she’d spin away from the man; it signified she wasn’t interested in what he had to offer.
       
      The second was that she’d get closer, I’d watch her whisper in his ear. I knew the question, “Where’s your wife?” Some of them would shake their heads, they were attending as one of the few single men the club allowed, and when they received Mary’s response, they’d move away - that’s not what we were looking for at the moment.
       
      But the man might indicate where his wife was dancing a few feet away. When this kind of thing happened, Mary would glance to me and give our special signal - she’d put one hand on the back of her head, one on her stomach. When I got the cue, I’d come out, we’d dance as a foursome.
       
      As I approached, a man grasped the elbow of a tall attractive lady who was more modestly dressed, at least for the club. There was no conversation on the dance floor, the heavy volume of music and the thumping of the bass wouldn’t allow for speech. But I could tell the woman was interested in me, the four of us paired off and I often found myself facing this vixen. It was obvious they were as interested in us as I was in them, I could tell by the way Mary was rubbing against the man that she felt the same.
       
      After a couple of songs, Mary led the way off the floor, holding his hand, leading us off into a corner away from the speakers. As we sat, the man said, “I’m Ed, this is my wife, Marilyn.”
       
      Marilyn and I softly shook hands, I believe she raised the hem of her skirt to give me a view of her upper thighs. Ed had no problem seeing Mary’s legs, or where they met - she was sitting so that the babydoll was gathered to her side, leaning forward so her globes were exposed to his view.
       
      “Do you come here often?” Ed asked.
       
      “Every few weeks,” I responded, “you?”
       
      “This is our first time here.” Mary gave him a look that asked for further info. “We’re just starting this,” he admitted.
       
      Marilyn picked it up. “We’ve only had one time with a couple of friends. We liked it, heard about this place, decided to see if we could get into more trouble.”
       
      “Trouble’s our middle name,” I joked.
       
      Our conversation continued, where do you live, what movies have you seen lately, etc. It was a screen, of course, we were all calculating if the four of us would be pleasurable bedmates. I paid my attention to Marilyn, my wife had told me numerous times not to worry about her, she can take care of herself. My hand found Marilyn’s knee, she smiled at me, encouraged me to reach a tad higher. We bent towards each other, our mouths met.
       
      Marilyn opened her lips to me, the kiss was ardent, her mouth moist. She licked at my upper lip, her hand fondled the back of my neck. Our tongues clashed, promising cupidity, mimicking what I presumed our bodies might be doing in a few scant moments.
       
      We broke for a moment, Marilyn invited, “Would you guys want to go to one of the rooms?”
       
      I, of course, was all for it, but then I heard Mary. “Uh, not right now. But thanks.”
       
      We’ve always had the guideline that if one person doesn’t want to do something, she speaks for both of us. Regretfully, I pecked at Marilyn’s lips a last time, we stood, went separate ways.
       
      “You’re not upset, are you?” Mary asked me.
       
      “Of course not, not at all. You’re not in the mood?”
       
      “Oh, I’m in the mood all right, just not with Ed.”
       
      “Something wrong with him?” I asked.
       
      “I tried to get him interested,” Mary revealed, “but his kiss was a little cold, indifferent. I put my hand on his leg, he was too busy watching you and Marilyn, he never responded. My guess is that if we went into a room, he’d be watching you two, I’m not even sure he’d get hard for me.” It was a reasonable thought, it had happened to us a couple times before. “Hope you don’t mind, bet she’d have been a firecracker.”
       
      “Maybe. But you’re a firecracker too.”
       
      We headed back to the dance floor, in search of another couple.
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