My life was turned around at a cookout with our close friends. For years our friends and us became closer with each passing visit.
On this particular Saturday, we were invited to their house for an evening of drinking and eating. We got there early in the afternoon giving us ample time to do some serious beer drinking, not too drunk but a nice buzz. Retrieving the last bottle from the fridge, I asked Bob if he had any more. He said there was a case in the garage, seeing me and his wife got the last bottles we should go and get the the case.
I looked at him like he won his point, so Marie and I made our way to the garage. Once inside I wasted no time putting my arms around her and kissing her deeply. She showed no surprise, she encouraged me to go further by pulling me closer to her. I kissed her again, our lips parted, our tongues searched each others mouths causing my heart to beat faster.
With Marie's back toward the garage window, I could see into the kitchen. There came the surprise of my life, my wife was in an embrace with my best friend. I could see her arms around his neck, his hand cupping my wife's breast. I watched for what seemed like minutes as Bob kept on massaging her. It crossed my mind things could be carried on to bigger and better things if I was reading our positions right. Here I was taking advantage of his wife unbeknownst to him and likewise.
I looked at Marie telling her to look in the kitchen window. She turned to see her husband still holding my wife's breast. Looking back at me she said, "Well?" with a big smile on her face. Hell, she didn't care so why not? I pulled her to me kissing her once again, this time I slid my hand beneath her t-shirt to hold her breast. She responded with a “Mmmmm,” from then on I knew I had a meeting with destiny. I asked Marie if we should go back in, her reply was, "I don't want to but we better." I kissed her one more time then picked up the case of beer to bring in the house.
Once in the kitchen, my wife and Bob stood in front of the sink like they were just having a conversation. I opened the fridge door placing the beer on the shelf and heard Bob ask us into the family room where it was cooler. There they had two couches that faced each other, coffee table between them. Sharon sat with Bob on one while Marie and I made our way to the other. This was nothing unusual, it happened many times in restaurants, so we thought nothing of it. One word led to another, just casual talk at first until the subject turned to sex. It came up about how many times a week we did it. When I said four to five, Bob said, “Get out of here?!”
Sharon said, “That's right Bob, he's an animal in bed!” Marie had to throw in her opinion announcing they weren't that active.
I couldn't resist asking, “Would you like to be?” Everyone nervously laughed at the comment. Bob headed for the kitchen to get some beer, he returned with four more bottles and sat down next to my wife.
The conversation continued on sex. Sharon asked if they kissed much after being married for eight years. Marie jumped in saying not enough, they always have something else on their minds. I had my arm on the back of the couch behind her head. Surprising her, I pulled her to me, kissing her on the mouth. Through all this, I did expect some resistance from across the room but heard none. Continuing my embrace of Marie I could see from the corner of my eye Bob was kissing Sharon.
All this time from our embrace in the garage I didn't feel any jealousy, any rage not even a green eye. The longer this went on, the more we became aroused; my hand was now on Marie's breast that was out of view from my friend and my wife. This went on for twenty minutes, I saw my chance to offer a suggestion that we head for the bedrooms. Bob answered first “It's okay with me." Sharon didn't say anything but followed Bob up their stairs. Marie looked at me with a twinkle in her eye waiting for my move.
With Sharon and Bob out of earshot, I asked if her and Bob talked about this. She said not really, they had casually joked around about it. Two minutes must have passed before we followed our spouses upstairs. Down the hall, I saw one door was closed and pictured my wife in the embrace of my friend. At the moment I had other things to attend to such as my raging hard-on. We wasted no time caressing each other, stripping each other, fondling, feeling, kissing till we were naked on the bed. Passion was beyond control, Marie urged me to enter her then and now. Without hesitation, I kneeled between her legs placing my hard cock against her pussy. She was so wet and ready my entry was easy. My mind raced over the events that led to my present position but was overtaken with lust. My body convulsed seconds after entering Marie. She too joined me in a most delightful orgasm.
Both of us knew this was not the end of the session, still erect I remained deep inside her savoring my conquest. We kissed for what seemed like minutes, each time exciting me to higher plateaus. Again I started moving within her. She began meeting my strokes for a deeper penetration. Marie tensed up moaning she was coming. Her nails dug into my back, her body convulsed in one wave of pleasure after another. It was to soon after my last orgasm for me to have another yet my cock was still rock hard ready for more. I rolled from her for a moment giving her a chance to catch her breath. She rolled with me holding me close to her. Marie spoke for the first time since we got on the bed, “Wow, that was fantastic, I never had such an intense orgasm.”
"I'm glad you liked it. I wondering how it's going in the next room?” I said.
Marie smiled, "I can assure you it's not as good as it is here. Are you sure you never discussed this with Bob?"
"Like I said, we joked about it, why?' I asked.
“Just wondering. How about you and Sharon, ever consider doing this?” Marie asked.
“Oh, we fantasized about it, wondering what it would be like,” I said. “In fact, you and Bob were the fantasy.”
“We were?”
“Yes, you were.”
“How long ago?”
"Oh maybe three or four years ago."
"Well, now that the fantasy has come true how was it?"
Smiling I said, "I'm one behind."
On that note, Marie climbed on top of me positioning my cock for entry. Spreading her legs, she managed to couple us once again. In her own way, she took command of our lovemaking. Ever so slowly she moved up and down on my now rigid cock tightening her pussy on the up stroke and relaxing it on the down stroke. It wasn't long I was ready to explode once again, she knew it and adjusted her rhythm to my timing. It was the most incredible feeling having this woman bring me to orgasm like she did, not only did I have mine but she did too for the third time in a half hour. I held her there on top of me feeling her breasts crushing against my chest, her pelvic area covering mine, her lips kissing me as a reward for her pleasure.
She laid next to me while we embraced running her fingers through my hair and staring into my face.
I said, "You look well satisfied."
"I am for the time being,” Marie replied.
“I take it from Bob's remarks he is not very active in bed?" I asked.
"You got that right, it's always a wham bam thank you mam, and then he's asleep. This has been the most excitement I've had in years. Do you think we can manage to do this again?"
"I'm counting on it Marie, but right now I'm not sure how Sharon will accept it if at all, she's not into multiple orgasms like us."
'Neither is Bob,” Marie said, “so I would bet they will want a return match."
"What if they don't?"
"I'm sure we can find a way to get together every so often."
"That's cheating isn't it?"
"What do you call this?"
"I'm not sure, both of us are doing the same thing, and both of us know about it."
"In that case, I better get all I can get right now."
Again Marie climbed on top of me to repeat her last performance. Never figuring I could rise to the occasion, Marie knew better. In seconds I was hard once more. I could feel her hands guiding my prick into her soft, warm pussy to begin her attack. Two hours had passed, we heard voices coming from the other room as their door opened. There was no sense to panic trying to hide from their eyes, we laid there pretending to be asleep. Sharon and Bob stopped at our open door, we heard Bob comment, "Looky there, they forgot their PJ's."
Sharon's voice was heard to say, "Who needs them?"
"Shall we wake them up?"
"Naw, let um sleep it off, we can wake them the next time." With that statement, down the stairs they went.
Marie said, "I guess we are in for a next time." We made our way to the bathroom to clean up, got dressed and went downstairs to join our spouses.
Marie made her way to the fridge to get out the hamburger for the grill. She handed it to Bob, I followed him outside sheepishly to help with what I could. Neither of us spoke for a minute. Bob said, "You made quite a sight when we came downstairs. I'll have to return the favor next time."
We laughed together, it was then I knew everything was okay. Inside the wives were a bit more relaxed. Marie told Sharon it would work, all they had to do was get us interested in doing it. The two of them were already making plans for our next get together. Sharon asked her and Bob to our house the following weekend. All during the time we were cooking hamburgers they were comparing notes about the men. Evidently, they were both satisfied at the outcome. Around 8:00 o'clock we thanked them for a great afternoon and supper. We kissed them goodbye and drove home.
Neither of us said much about our affair earlier in the day, not until we arrived home. We took turns to shower, by 9:30 we were sitting in our family room reading. Sharon opened up the conversation, "Wanna talk?"
I smiled at her, "Sure, what about?"
Smiling back she said, "You know what about."
"Okay then, any regrets about what we did?"
"No, my concern is what your feeling toward me," Sharon said.
"I'm fine with what happened, how about you?" I asked.
"I gotta say I enjoyed it very much," she admitted.
"So did I."
"Then you won't mind if we continue?" Sharon asked.
Grinning from ear to ear I said, "Not if you don't."
"Good, because I invited them here next Saturday for a return bout."
"Did Marie agree?" I asked.
"She was ecstatic about it, she even said it was an awfully long time to wait."
"Are you serious?" I continued.
"Never more serious."
"How about you, can you wait for a rematch?" I asked.
"Oh, I can probably hold out."
For the next hour, we compared notes as to our lovemaking and agreeing to an open marriage confined to Bob and Marie for the time being.
On an errand for my company, I found myself three blocks from Bob and Marie's. It was 2:00PM Wednesday, so I decided to swing by to say hello. Pulling in the driveway, I saw Marie sweeping off her front steps. Immediately she smiled at the unannounced visit. She came to the car.
"What are you doing here?"
I said, "I was on a company errand, just stopped by to say hello."
"Come on in, want a beer?"
"No, not while I'm working."
Once inside the kitchen, she put her arms around me kissing me deeply.
"I missed you," she said.
"I missed you too."
Again she kissed me deeply getting my cock hard.
"Ohhhhhhh, what is going on here?" while rubbing the front of my pants. "Got time?", she said.
"Sure do, let's get at it."
Holding my hand, we made our way to the bedroom, stripped naked and were fucking in minutes. Marie responded more passionately than our first encounter. She came in seconds with me following.
"God I missed you."
"It's only been 4 days."
"I know, but I still missed you."
We fucked for the best part of 1 1/2 hours deciding I had better get myself back to work. I said nothing on my arrival home still not sure how Sharron would accept the fact. As far as I could see she did not pick up on the infidelity. At the supper table, she asked what I would like for Saturday night dinner. I grinned staring at her. She smiled back, besides a roll in the hay.
I said, "Let's keep it light."
"What time are they coming?"
"Not until 6:00 so what do you say to eating late?"
"Sure, that's fine with me."
The wheels were turning in my wife's head, she must be figuring we have our fun first. Things started coming together for me, our last affair was just too easy, I had to believe my wife and Marie were in on it. Of course I had no difficulty with it; in fact, it went beyond my wildest dreams. The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced.
Saturday night came, my enthusiasm was running high until a car pulled into our driveway I didn't recognize. Somehow they looked a little familiar to me, but I couldn't place them right off. Sharon came out of the house to meet them saying she was glad they could make it. As I approached Sharon turned to me and said, "You remember Ann and Fred, they are Bob and Marie's neighbors."
"I thought you guys looked familiar. Of course I know you, come on in." At the same time, Bob and Marie pulled in behind them.
Finding their way into the house, I got busy making drinks for our guests while at the same time developing an attitude at Sharon for ruining our party later. To make matters worse, Marie never looked so beautiful, so sexy.
Plans shifted from the house to the backyard to entertain our guests. My anxiety was waning the more I looked at Ann, she was in direct competition with Marie and Sharon. Beautiful face, slim waist, perfect ass and a beautiful set of boobs. I found my attention drifting toward her more and more while sitting around our picnic table. It was time to make another round of drinks, off I went to the kitchen only to be followed by Sharon. This was the first time I was able to talk in private with her.
"What are they doing here?", I asked.
"Relax, Marie and I decided we would invite them too, they are nice people."
"But what about our plans with Bob and Marie?"
Sharon just looked at me and smiled, "You'll see."
Back at the table, I set the drinks around in the proper places. Taking my seat next to Ann raised my spirits knowing something was in the wind after Sharon's remark of "you'll see."
In less than an hour, our new friends became like old friends. Our conversation turned to off-color jokes, but more important it turned to sex. This, of course, was my favorite subject. It wasn't long before Marie dropped the bomb telling our new guests about our intimate relations only last Saturday. Only comment came from Anne's lips was "Ooooooooooh" while Fred just smiled in agreement.
The more the conversation continued, the more I knew this was a set up by the girls. The party was still on, only difference was having a new playmate joining us. All of the sudden the world was rosy once again. It was one of those evenings it cooled off when the sun set, too cold to sit in the yard. We moved the party back inside to the family room. Sharon went with them before returning to the kitchen with me to help. I made another round of drinks, headed back to the family room only to find the only seat available was next to Anne.
The discussion continued on sex, inhibitions were lowering with each successive round. It was pretty evident to me where all this was heading. Fred was sitting next to Marie, Sharon was next to Bob, and here I sat next to Anne. Fred started kissing Marie which was enough to get things going. The rest of us followed suit, again in twenty minutes we were all upstairs in bedrooms. No one questioned our motives we all wanted what was about to happen.
Anne wasted no time stripping her clothes while I followed her. Our embrace was electric, I could feel the energy flowing from her body, she was in no mood to be trifled with. On the bed, I made my way to enter her pussy. Anne tensed up with my cock all the way in then she relaxed for a second. Her legs wrapped around mine locking me into her. I couldn't move, she just held me deep inside her. No longer could I hold back, my orgasm began without any movement from either of us. Anne sensed me coming and starting gripping my cock with her pussy first tightening then releasing.
Suddenly, we heard moans down the hall. I recognized Marie's voice groaning from Fred's attentions, at least that is what I thought I heard. Returning my attentions back to Anne my cock still needed more, she relaxed her leg grip from around mine, I slowly began stroking her when she burst into groans of coming. She pounded back at me extending her pleasure for minutes. The orgasm subsided leaving us catching our breath before going further.
"Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"That last groan down the hall?"
"Yeah, what of it?"
"I was trying to figure out if it was Marie or my wife."
"Let's go take a look."
We quietly went down the hall and found the first room empty. In the next room was a most unbelievable sight. Bob was on his back with Sharon sitting on his cock rocking back and forth. At the same time, Marie had pinned down Bob's arms with her legs while sitting on his face. Standing over Bob's head was Fred getting a blow job from Marie. It was, to say the least. None of them knew we were watching them. I turned to Anne taking her hand and returned to our room. The sight of my wife fucking Bob had me hard as a rock, I wasted no time fucking Anne once again.
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My wife and I have been married for over 10 years. She is 5'4, about 130lbs, 34F, and very fit.
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Finally, during a trip to Vegas, we decided to visit a sex club and she was very excited, although a little nervous. She wore a new tight black dress with red lingerie underneath. We got to the club and just hung out. She was very uneasy and she said she had never been to a place like this. About 30 minutes in, we were starting to talk about leaving, she suddenly pointed at a slightly older guy and said: "Go bring him here." My dick was hard as a rock. I walked up to the guy and asked if he is interested in my wife, he had been staring at her the entire time. He quickly smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's go."
They shook hands, introduced themselves and we all decided to find the area with beds and more privacy (so to speak). We found a room downstairs that was only enclosed by a curtain. She told me to go and get condoms so she can get to know the guy for a few minutes. When I came back, they were just talking, slowly, she walked up to me and started kissing me. Once I let go, I gestured to the guy to go ahead; he quickly moved in on her. They started making out, he started kissing her all over the place, slowly, she dropped backwards on bed and pulled him on top of herself.
He lowered her dress and started sucking her big tits. She asked me to join in. We each had a tit in our mouth and we were both fingering her pussy at the same time. Slowly, I moved down and started eating her pussy. She is always fully waxed like a porn star. As soon as I stopped eating her pussy as she came, he went down and started eating it. Slowly, I moved back up and she took my dick in her mouth.
To our surprise, a crowd gathered and four other men wanted to fuck her. She shook her head but they all watched her get pounded.
The guy that went in there with us, quickly got naked and tugged at her red thong. She took it off and handed it to me. This whole time, she was playing with my dick, it's about 5.5". The guy was much larger, about 7". She looked at it and winked at me. She told him she likes it rough.
He had it fully up and moved close to her pussy. She stared into my eyes, grabbed his dick and guided it to rub her pussy. He took his clue and shoved it in. She reminded him to not be gentle. He obliged and fucked her like a whore. She begged for more by saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard...look babe, he is fucking me so good, he is so big, look, he is fucking your wife right in front of you....oh yeah, fuck me." About four other guys and a couple were now watching her get fucked. I asked her if I should tell them to leave, she said no, she likes it. She slowly turned to them so they can get the full view of a dick in her pussy while she was playing with mine.
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It's a long ride on your way to your first threesome. No matter if you are driving 2 hours or 2 minutes, it seems like you are forever getting there.
You don't know if the thoughts in your mind or the blood in your cock will explode first.
You have nothing to go on but a few grainy photos; usually one, maybe two if you are lucky. And the eyes... the eyes are always blotted out in those photos. No one wants to be recognized by friends or family. They never realize that friends or family would have to be swinging to see those grainy photos in the swinger magazines. Those "dirty" magazines hidden in the back of the combination book store/record shop.
Yes, you were nervous going to the checkout with those swinger mags, purchasing some mediocre cd or magazine to hide from the other patrons the depravity of the sex acts dominating your thoughts. The relief you feel when you are sitting in your car with your treasure. The thrill of looking through the candidates, sifting through the obese or obnoxious looking couples to find that perfect gem, the one couple that displays "couple or single male wanted." You don't focus on the husbands, just the wives to see if they are hot. Hell, they don't have to be hot, just the average to middling females who aren't looking for 10 inch cocks. They nearly all ask for 10 inch cocks for a 7 inch cock holster. You curse your parents for the mediocrity of your birth right.
You find a few candidates. You mail to the reference number on the photo c/o the magazine forwarding service, enclose your Polaroids....and wait. You buy an answering machine...and wait. You check your messages for two weeks...and wait. You wait and you masturbate to the thoughts of what you want to happen. The answer doesn't come by phone, but by mail. The couple writes and expresses interest. Apparently your cock pick wasn't all that mediocre, or it's your young flesh she desires more than the cervix pounding from the other bullish candidates.
They send photos. Colored ones. Kodachrome.
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They follow you back to the hotel room that you rented. Locked door, "Do not Disturb" sign.
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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.
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By C3po
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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.
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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.
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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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