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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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First story, so be gentle with us.
They were lying in bed cuddling each other after finishing a rather pleasant, if unspectacular, sex session. They’d been married for over 20 years and had stayed faithful to each other over that time. He looked over to his wife and asked her if she ever thought about fucking someone other than him. She was shocked at the question, and even a little bit hurt. She loved him, loved having sex with him, why would she think about sleeping with anyone else? She asked why he’d come up with that question? He turned towards her, taking one hand in hers. He explained that one of his fantasies was to see her with another man, or even two other men (pushing his luck). He wouldn’t join in, or even need to be in the room, he just felt he was holding her back sexually and wanted her to have some fun. She said that he was all she wanted, and no, she hadn’t really thought about having sex with anyone else, nor did she want to think about it. He let the subject drop…. for the time being.
Over the next few weeks their lovemaking continued unabated, he’d sometimes whisper in her ear about it not being him fucking her, or when she was blowing him he’d tell her to imagine his cock belonged to someone else. Initially she’d ignore his not so subtle hints, but over time she the idea became less and less disgusting to her.
A few nights later she was soaking in the bath with a glass of wine on the side. She was happily merry and enjoying the bubbles covering her body. As was her want at times like this her hand strayed down her body and found her pussy. She slowly started to stroke her lips, almost subconsciously. Her mind started to drift away to what was slowly becoming her favourite fantasy. She was in bed with a handsome stranger, he was making energetic love to her whilst her husband sat in the corner, watching and wanking himself. This had been her ”Go to” fantasy when she was alone, either in the bath with her fingers, or in the bed with her rabbit, it never failed to get her off. This time was no different and in a matter of minutes her thighs were shaking to a deep and intense orgasm. Maybe it was time to think about turning fantasy into reality.
A couple of nights later they were making love, she whispered into his ear that she was going to turn onto all fours so that she couldn’t see him and would be thinking it was someone else fucking her. He could hardly believe his ears, but when he entered her from behind his cock felt even harder than normal, she felt the difference too and murmured her approval. She became far more vocal than usual, asking him to fuck her harder, pull her nipples, slap her arse, it was like fucking a different woman.
As they were holding each other in the throws of after passion, he asked if she had meant what she’d said earlier? Shyly she nodded and admitted that it had been on her mind of late, but they would need to set a lot of ground rules and she would have the final say if it went ahead or not. They drifted off to sleep in each others arms, dreaming of what might be ahead of them
The next night, after dinner, he got his laptop out, booted it up and typed “Swinger Sites” into the search engine. She brought the wine bottle out of the kitchen, topped up there glasses, sat down next to him on the sofa whilst he was checking out some of the sites. Most of the initial sites appear to be either based in the US or in Europe, they really wanted a site based in the UK. Eventually he found just what he was looking for, a site that hadn’t got explicit photos as it’s front page, just a couple of tasteful erotic drawings and a login portal. He showed her the guest page which had examples of adverts, but without any pictures, she nodded her approval. He spent the next hour writing their own profile, she glanced over occasionally, giving her agreement or not on what he’d written. The crux of their advert was that they were a new couple wanted to potentially explore the cuckold and swinging lifestyle. They eventually agreed on their wording, sent their advert in for approval, went to bed and made love.
The next day was Saturday, a chance for a lie in. He got up to make her tea, coming back upstairs she noticed he had as well as the cups of tea, his laptop. He logged into the swingers site and clicked on their profile. There was one message in the “In Box” from the site Admin. team approving their advert and offering a few FAQ’s. The site also advised that adverts with photos would get five times more views than those without pictures. They’d taken a few “Saucy” photos as a bit of fun in the past, but not for a couple of years. They agreed that they’d take a few shots of each other and add to their profile, their one rule was that none of the pictures would show their faces.
Later that afternoon he got out their digital camera and suggest she go upstairs and dress up in something a bit more sexy than her current pair of jeans and t-shirt. She threw a cushion across the room at him, laughed and made her way upstairs. Give me 15 minutes she called out to him. 10 minutes later he heard her shout down that she was ready for him. He opened the bedroom door, she was lying on the bed wear a black one piece basque, stockings and heels. Wow, he thought he’d better get on with the shots before his instinct took over. He shots four of five shots of her in different poses, nothing explicit, just suggestive. She said that as they were advertising as a couple then there would need to be some pictures of him too. So he stripped down to his boxers and pulled his best “muscle man” poses for her. She struggled to take the photos as she was laughing so much. Finally they decided that one shot together would be a good idea. So he set the camera to timer, jumped onto the bed, grabbed his wife’s cute ass and waited for the flash!
After they’d made love (this was becoming a habit, a good habit though) he uploaded the photos to his laptop, edited then best ones, making sure no faces were visible and asked her what she thought. She rejected one shot as apparently it made her bum look big, but approved the others. He finished the editing and sent the four shots, two of her, one of him and one together off to the website for approval. They’d been told that shots usually only took about an hour to go live onto the site. The laptop was closed down and forgotten about for the rest of the day. They had friends coming around for dinner that night, so had things to prepare. Their potential new adventures could wait for another day.
The next morning he went downstairs to make the tea, coming back up with the brews and his laptop. He logged into their profile on the swingers site and was amazed to see that they’d received 127 messages, over 100 of which were from single men, it seemed like the addition of pictures to their profile helped. They’d already decided to discard any message from people with no pictures on their profile, she was to make the final choice and wanted to have some idea what the person she’d potentially be fucking looked like. This simple rule reduced the number of messages down to under 50. Their next simple filter was to bin any “One liners”, another 30 messages gone, ”Fancy a fuck” didn’t really do it for either of them. Of the remaining 20 or so messages 10 were from couples, these they read and browsed the profiles, but put to one side as they weren’t looking to meet other couples, yet.
They decided to have a closer look at the remaining 10 messages later on that afternoon. They’d planned a lazy pub lunch and didn’t want to get too excited. Roast beef, all the trimmings and a decent bottle of red put them in a good mood for an afternoon on the sofa, not moving much further than the kitchen to top up their glasses. They logged back into their swinger page, another 20 messages had been received. Mostly one liners or blank profiles. Their “Delete” box was beginning to overflow. They looked at the remaining 10 profiles, all of which had pluses and cons. They put another filter in place, no one within 5 miles of them, they wouldn’t want to bump into someone in the supermarket, an no one more than 75 miles away, travelling for a couple of hours for something that might not happen wasn’t their idea of fun. Their short list was now down to four possible meets. Two were older than them by a fair few years, so they were scrubbed. And then there were two. We had Jim, 32, single, 6’3” tall. His photos showed that his body was just the right side of dad bod. He had a number of verifications from couples, all of which were highly complimentary of his skills as a lover. Then there was Mike, a bit older at 40, just over 6’ tall. His photos showed that he had a certain Latino type look with quite a hairy body, but apparently always arrived freshly shaved, in all the right places, for a meet. Again, his verifications were positive, albeit not quite as numerous as Jim’s. They both lived about 30 miles away, in different towns, so there was little chance of an accidental super market aisle meeting. She admitted that she found both of them attractive and was having difficulty choosing. He said she could have both if she wanted, this earned another cushion in the face. They decided to message both Jim and Mike and see what the responses were like.
They carefully scripted their message – “Hi, thanks for the message, we liked what we read and what we saw. Our idea is to potentially meet in a hotel bar, we’ll have booked a room, see how we get and if we all agree then we’ll go upstairs together. We insist on safe sex only, so you must come with condoms, any hint that you’re not prepared to play safe will mean we’ll curtail the meet. She will have the final say if anything goes ahead at all, and if she says no, then that means no. He’ll be in the room at all times but will take no part in the proceeding other than taking photos and watching. Please get back to us if you’re still interested in meeting up.” – and “Send”…..
They decided that they wouldn’t look at any new messages until replies for either Mike or Jim had been received, if of course they were going to reply at all.
The next couple of days they were busy with their normal working lives so didn’t get a chance to check their messages. On Wednesday evening, after dinner, they settled back on the sofa with the laptop open on their profile page. There were about 30 new messages, it would seem that unless your account added new photos’ or a status update you went further down the pecking order. They saw a reply from Mike and decided to open this ahead of the messages from new contacts. “Hi, thanks for your reply, I’m glad I piqued your interest in my profile. Your idea of fun sounds great to me. I’m totally respectful of boundaries and would never dream of having unprotected sex, I value my health far too much. As you can see from my Veri’s I’ve had a few cuckold meets, and have no problems with the partner being in the room, nor with photos being taken so long as they don’t show my face if you publish them. Let me know if you’d like to take things further.” Mike had included a couple of photos with his message, including one of his face, she thought he looked handsome, in a cute sort of way. The other photo was of his proud and erect cock, as promised it was shaven from the base to the balls. He was circumcised which seemed to make his cock look bigger. They didn’t want to appear too keen so they closed the laptop down, promising themselves they’d reply tomorrow. They made love that night with a passion built up on upon what might come.
Two days later they decided that they’d kept him hanging on long enough. So, with some nerves, they composed another email to Mike thanking him for his nice message and suggesting that they should meet up for a social and see where it goes from there. The idea formulating in their head was they’d book a hotel room halfway between the two of them, meet in the bar for a chat and then if she was happy, they’d retire upstairs for some fun. They’d make it clear to Mike that it wasn’t a certainty that he’d be invited upstairs, and if he was then it wouldn’t be an al night gig.
Mike replied within the hour saying that he thought it was a great idea and he was happy to go with their suggestions.
The hotel was booked for a Saturday night in a couple of weeks time. The three of them kept in contact via the swingers site as the atmosphere built towards their meeting.
The Saturday eventually arrived. They checked into the hotel just after lunch time, intending to take advantage of the Spa facilities to unwind from their busy work. They’d arranged to meet Mike in the bar at 8.30pm after they’d had dinner. They spent the afternoon soaking in the hot tube, sweating in the sauna, and generally pampering themselves. She planned to spend some time getting “Ready” before they went down for a light dinner, they didn’t want too much to eat in case their evening involved exercise of the horizontal nature. She took herself off to the bathroom leaving strict instructions that he wasn’t to disturb her. She soaked herself in the bath, shaving herself under her arms, her legs and of course her pussy, leaving just a small patch of “Landing strip” which she preferred to the full Brazilian. She eventually emerged from the bath room wearing the hotel robe and instructed him to get himself showered and shaved whilst she dressed. She had no intention of letting him see her underwear until the time was, possibly, right. By the time he emerged from the bathroom she was dressed in a fairly demur black dress, just a hint of cleavage, just a hint of stocking top, just enough to get him hardening. He came up behind her and gave her a hug, pushing his bulge into her bottom, she gave him a playful slap telling him that tonight could well be a “Look, but don’t touch” evening, she had a very naughty glint in her eye. They made their way down to dinner, holding hands, to anyone looking they’d look like a couple who only had eyes for each other, not a couple who’d perhaps be inviting a stranger into their bed later that night. They had a light dinner, a couple of glasses of wine each, not wanting to get d*unk, just enough to quieten any nerves. At about 8.20pm they made their way to the bar. What would the night hold?
On entering the bar they found that Mike was already there, sitting in a corner booth. He smiled when he saw them arrive and waved them over to join him. A handshake and kiss on the cheek followed before he went to the bar to order a bottle of red for them all. She looked at him approvingly and smiled at her husband as Mike’s back was turned. Once the wine was poured the conversation flowed easily, no pregnant pauses or awkward silences. They kept the conversation to fairly normal subjects, not wanting to attract the attention of anyone else in the bar who may be able to overhear. She was sitting between her husband and Mike in the booth, an innocent looking threesome of friends having a catch up over a bottle of wine. Eventually she said that she was going to make herself more comfortable and gave her husbands leg a squeeze as she got up. This was their pre-planned sign that she was happy to take things further, so long as he was comfortable. Once she’d disappeared he explained to Mike that if he was happy they’d go up to their room once she’d texted down that she was ready. Mike grinned like a cat that had got the cream as he readily agreed to the plan.
About 10 minutes later his phone buzzed with a message “Come upstairs, both of you” it said. He showed the message to Mike, so they grabbed their drinks and made their way up to their room. A quick knock on the door to be polite was followed by a “Come”, they both smiled at each other. He went in first, Mike followed behind respectively. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, the black dress had been discarded, she was wearing a black bra, black knickers, hold ups and high heels, the ultimate “Cum fuck me” outfit. Both men just looked at each other in awe. He went to sit in the chair at the side of the room, she got up, walked over to Mike, put her arm around his neck and leant into kiss him. The first time she’d kissed another man since being married. Mike kissed good, different to him, but still good. Mikes’ hand reached round to her bottom, stroking gently at first before he took it in both hands and squeezed. It felt great. His cock was hardening in his 501’s, she could feel the outline pushing into her as their tongues played together. She wanted to see him naked so suggested he took off his shirt and jeans, she was pretty impressed by what she saw as he disrobed to his tight shorts. She could see the outline of his cock straining to get out into the open. His hands moved from her bottom up her back to cup the nape of her neck. His other hand reached round her front to cup her left breast, he could feel her nipple hardening under his touch, this made his cock twitch again, much to her delight.
He was sitting in the corner, quietly watching his wife kissing and being felt up by another man. He’d had a few qualms about the idea, but now it was happening for real he was loving it. His cock was rock hard in his trousers, he gave it the odd tweak, but resisted the temptation to take it out and wank, his fun would hopefully come later. He watched on as Mike led his wife to the bed and gently pushed her down onto her back. Mike knelt between her legs and started to gently lick her pussy through the gusset of her panties. She moaned in pleasure as his tongue traced the outline of her moistening pussy. Mike pulled her panties to one side and tasted her properly for the first time, he liked what he tasted, he liked it a lot. Her hands were around his head, pulling him down onto her cunt as her first orgasm hit like a stream train. She pulled him up her body to taste her juices on his lips, she liked what she tasted. Pushing him to the side of the bed she knelt up and removed her bra and panties, she then reached inside his shorts, pulling them down, Mikes’ cock sprang up on being released. She took it in one hand, slowly stroking it up and down. She couldn’t resit it any longer as she got on her knees and took his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, up ad down, taking his length a bit deeper each time, tasting his pre-cum, she liked what she tasted.
In the chair in the corner he watched as his wife gave a 10/10 blowjob to a man she’d met in a bar less then an hour ago. Her arse was in the air facing him as she was going down on Mike. It was like watching a scene from a porn film, only this time it was his wife and it was for real, no silicone filled actress’s pretending to come at the slightest touch. He couldn’t believe what he was watching, but he wasn’t complaining.
She raised up from Mikes’ cock kissing up to his chest, biting a nipple, on the way to kissing him again. One hand reached back down to his cock as one of Mikes’ hands massaged her bum, a finger sliding dangerously close to her hole. She looked him in the eye and shook her head, anal wasn’t on the cards tonight. He nodded his agreement and moved back to massaging her cheeks. She turned over onto her back and opened her legs as first one and then two fingers entered into her sopping cunt. Mike was good, very good, he knew just where to stroke and how much pressure to use. Soon she felt herself coming again, this time she actually let out quite a moan and a little bit of a gush, the first time for her in a long time. She let him know that she really wanted to feel his cock inside her, so he rolled over and reached over for the packet of condoms that were on the side of the bed. It had been a while since she’d been fucked with a condom and loved watching him roll it onto his cock, pulling his foreskin back over the head as he did so. He brought himself back up between her legs, wettened the end of the condom and held it between her lips, rubbing it up and down, using her flowing juices to make entry easy. Inch by inch he slid into her until the base of his cock was rubbing against her clit. She felt totally filled in a good way, whilst Mike’s cock wasn’t much bigger than her husbands it felt different. Soon they found their rhythm and began fucking each other. Her hands were on Mikes’ arse, scratching up and down as her legs were wrapped around his back, pulling him into her as deeply as she could.
Over on the chair he was watching another mans cock entering his wife for the first time, He was watching as her face showed her pleasure at being fucked by another man, he was fascinated. He moved from behind the bed to the side so he could see her face more clearly. Her eyes were tightly shut, her mouth opening and closing in time with Mike’s thrusts into her cunt. He was so tempted to get his cock out and want over his wife’s beautiful face, but that wasn’t part of the deal, tonight was her night, he was just a privileged spectator. She opened her eyes and saw him watching her intently, she smiled at him and mouthed “I love you”.
Mike didn’t want to come too early, so he pulled out of her and asked her to turn over, she was happy to oblige, flipping over onto her tummy and sticking her arse in the air, doggy was one of her favourite positions, and almost always led to an intense orgasm. Mike placed his hands either side of her arse, spread her lips and entered her again. She was so wet that his cock slid easily back into her pussy. His pace picked up and she could feel his full balls slapping against her arse with every thrust, she could feel another orgasm building deep in her stomach and let out a scream as she came for the third time that night. Mike could hold out no longer and pumped his seed into his condom, the sight and sound of her coming had pushed him over the edge.
Mike pulled out of her, subtly removing the very full condom and disposing in the bin. As agreed there wasn’t going to be a “Round 2” so Mike freshened up in the bathroom, dressed, gave her a quick kiss and hug, shook his hand and bade them farewell, adding that he hoped they’d enjoyed the evening and perhaps they could do it again.
Once Mike had left they looked at each other and smiled. They took each other in their arms and kissed deeply, he could vaguely taste another mans cock on his wife’s mouth, but he wasn’t worried. She was running her hands up and down his cock, before undoing his fly and getting down onto her knees to suck him. He wanted her, he wanted her badly so after a minute or so he lifted her onto the bed, spread her legs and entered his wife’s just fucked pussy. He could feel her juices, he could tell she’d already been fucked, but it was an amazing feeling, All too soon he felt his balls tighten as he filled his wife’s pussy with his come.
They held each other closely, enjoying the lingering feeling of being together. He asked her if she had enjoyed the evening? She nodded her agreement, before adding that next time he would be involved, next time it would be a threesome. He could feel his cock hardening in agreement.
To be continued.
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