Our first party left us in a strange place. My evening had been less enjoyable than my wife’s (Liv) but she was initially unprepared to speak about her experience. It was a few weeks (during which she threw herself into home renovation projects) before it came to the surface: we were arguing about something unrelated and she finally admitted that, yes, she had liked it and asked me not to ask again! The following day she brought it up without prompting (or eye contact), suggesting we try it again, as if the previous night’s argument had never happened!
We decided to return to a party held by the same people but with clearer set of ‘rules’ (I would stay with her to begin with and we would ‘check in’ periodically).
We saw some of the same faces on arrival. I did find myself studying her reactions. Jason came over but seemed to be passing through and Liv was friendly but didn’t show any particular eagerness to hurry back there. There was a bit of bustle in the corner of the room, which I could see over her shoulder: Adrian was here and had seen us arrive. He was speaking to a friend but kept looking over at Liv.
At the first party, Liv scanned the room a few times over but she seemed to be focusing on me / our immediate circle for most of the early part of the evening. Adrian was speaking with a few friends (all male - made me wonder at the ‘single female and couples only’ policy!) but would periodically look over at Liv.
The time arrived to ‘get started’ and Liv was slower to get started than last time - I was naked before she was! I decided I wasn’t going to play that night but still had my attention turned by one passing lady, who climbed on top of me for 5 minutes of kissing before breaking off to follow a friend into the next room.
I didn’t need to look far to find Liv: she and Adrian had found each other and her clothing had fallen off in the process! She was sitting on his lap and they were kissing but not fucking at this stage. He had one arm around his shoulders and was squeezing her tits with the other.
She slid off his lap and, to my amazement, he wasn’t fully erect. She gripped his cock and began to lick the head - she wouldn’t have gotten the whole thing in her mouth! It began to stiffen and I was struck again by how big it was. After a while, he guided her on to all fours and knelt behind her. She had her eyes closed and gasped as he entered her but struggled with it less this time - seems she was ready for him!
I was sat closer to them than last time so could her repeating ‘oh fuck’ and moaning softly. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back into his lap, so she now lying on top of him with her legs spread and he was pushing his penis up into her.
She has often said that my dick felt big inside her (as many wives do, I’m sure) but she was taking most of his length, so I suspect it has more to do with how much she’s enjoying herself! She tensed and threw her head back, and I could see her thigh muscles pulling as she orgasmed. He came a few minutes later and his semen ran out of her down his shaft. As before, they lay there, barely moving for 10 minutes.
We left not long after and I have come away with mixed feelings, as was the case last time. I feel better about what happened but they clearly have sexual chemistry and I wonder where that leads.