Mandmexpressed - Bull & Quean

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Our first foray - Epilogue!

Writer’s note: Took a little break for us both to answer some NSFW questions, we hope you enjoy! Also, my wife will be writing some stories going forward - thanks to a friend for the suggestion.

My wife returned home in a hurry. There was a quick conversation about her nails and dinner, but that quickly gave way to what had happened.

My wife (stroking my new hard on in my pants and excited) - ‘So?! Other than the little mishap how was it?’ Me - ‘Oh it was amazing, I loved how into it she was. I couldn’t believe she got back up and got back into it.’ Her - ‘Oh yeah, she’s all about sex, and it seems like she was the perfect first start.’ Me - ‘Absolutely, seems like she’s going to be patient with us and work through it.’ Her - ‘Well, yeah - she thinks you’re fucking gorgeous and she wants to feel you inside her. She can’t stop talking about it.’ Me - ‘I’m flattered, but that’s a little much don’t you think?’ Her - ‘You need to embrace that you’re good at sex and like sex if this is going to work.’ Me (after a few seconds pause) - ‘Can I see the pic she sent?’ Her - ‘Ohhhh, want to see your handy work?’

The picture showed her naked from the waist up, her tits were more covered than I had remembered. The text she sent with it said ‘your husband is a fucking hunk, look at all this cum! I can’t wait to fuck him for real next time.’

I took a quick glance at the texts and they were working on her and I meeting the next day! It was wild, almost surreal.

Me - ‘You want us to meet up again already?’ Her (guiding my hand under her dress) - ‘What do you think?’

Soaked, ready, willing. I sank to my knees, lifted up her dress, and started to eat - oh she tasted perfect.

Her (panting) - ‘God I hope it’s not too wet I just couldn’t stop thinking about it the whole time I was out. I was scared to stand up at the restaurant (she giggled)’

I slipped two fingers in, she moaned, and it didn’t take long before she came. I stood up and took her dress off, then my pants, and forced her down onto the ground.

Me (slapping her face with my cock) - ‘You want to suck this?’ Her - ‘Yes daddy, please!’ Me - ‘Are you a good slut?’ Her - ‘Yesssss, good sluts suck cock!’ Me - ‘No, good sluts let daddy fuck their throat.’

I’m really not sure what had come over me, maybe her saying I needed to embrace the sexuality? Either way, I shoved myself all the way in her throat. She struggled but I held her there until I could tell she needed off, and pulled out.

She gasped and stared at my cock, and then did something I didn’t expect - she opened wide and shoved it in again.

I moaned, hard - it felt really good, and the house was quiet so all I could hear is our breathing and the sound of her soft skin being rammed by my cock. I was somewhat shocked by her focus, but then I realized why - she had been massaging her clit, and she squirted all over the floor.

She then fell hard and curled up. I freaked, and fell with her.

Me (very concerned) - ‘Are you OK?’ Her (whimpering) - ‘Yes and no.’ Me - ‘Let’s go upstairs, get in bed, and relax.’

We took our time, her legs were wobbly, but finally made it upstairs and got in bed. She closed her eyes for about 10 minutes, and then started to talk.

Her - ‘Do you still love me?’ Me - ‘Of course I do. I’ll always love you.’ Her - ‘But this has all been such slutty behavior.’ Me - ‘Well...’ Her - ‘I know, I know. This is all about embracing who we are and sexual things, I’m just talking through it.’ Her - ‘It just scares me how much I like it.’ Me - ‘That’s understandable, I’m still mentally processing what I said to you and how I just shoved my cock in your throat.’ Her - ‘It was perfect. See? Like I never say things like that but, yeah (my name), it was fucking perfect. I mean I SQUIRTED EVERYWHERE.’ Me - ‘When I think back on it, hindsight without the instant concern because of your reaction, it was so hot. You were loving it.’ Her (moving her hand onto my cock, which was again hard) - ‘You really liked it, didn’t you?’ Me (confident) - ‘So did you.’

She pulled the covers back and took me in her mouth again, and started stroking me with her hand. I grabbed my phone and took a pic to send to her friend.

Wife’s friend (via text) - ‘Oh my God how are you hard again?’ Me - ‘I just love sex, haha. And she’s really into it right now.’ Her - ‘I can tell, can’t wait to talk to her later.’

My wife knew that I had just cum about an hour ago, so she went all out by massaging my under carriage area and fingering my ass. I’d say I lasted a few minutes at best before I was cumming in her mouth.

Me (breathing hard) - ‘I love you so much.’ Wife - ‘I love you, too. You don’t think I’m a terrible person?’ Me - ‘No, not at all. Why would I think that?’ Her - ‘I’m not sure, it’s just I know this is all very slutty behavior.’ Me - ‘Which is different from our past, how?’ Her - ‘You don’t have to be so direct, but also I understand - it’s just something new and I’ll have to get used to it.’ Me - ‘Well, what do you like most about it?’ Her - ‘It’s just so open and liberating. I mean you didn’t fuck her, per se, but you had sex with my best friend and I’m soooo turned on by it.’ Her - ‘And you got more dominant with me, so I think you’re embracing it, too.’ Me - ‘I’m trying to move in that direction, because you clearly want it and if I’m being honest - I like it, too.’ Me - ‘What would you change?’ Her - ‘I haven’t had a chance to really delve deep on all aspects, but I know one thing I want - I don’t want to bring you the women, I want you to find them on your own.’

This last part was a bit of a shock to me, because it was her giving up control, but also because I had mentioned in one of our prior conversations that setups such as that were... difficult.

Me - ‘That’s... unexpected. But everything I read said it’s the hardest way to go through this.’ Her - ‘Why?’ Me - ‘A lot of women and couples simply aren’t going to trust you on it.’ Her - ‘We’ll work through it, if you want to do this it has to be that way.’ Me - ‘OK, we’ll figure it out.’

Who was I to say ‘no’?

She took a break to talk to her friend, who I did meet up with the next day. This time we focused on penetration, which was absolutely incredible - we started with missionary, which was just the perfect view of her huge tits bouncing while we fucked. My cock felt so good inside her and we had excellent chemistry.

Eventually, I pushed her legs back and buried myself in her. She screamed.

I rolled her over an pulled her hips up. To my surprise she tried to curve her back.

Me - ‘Oh no, baby, keep that lower back down and your ass up.’

Surprisingly she followed directions quite well, and I shoved myself inside her and started to fuck her hard. It was a dream watching her body shake with every thrust, and her hips felt so good as I grabbed them and pulled her toward me.

She was so wet, listening to the sound of me pounding her must have gotten to my wife. After a few minutes I noticed her looking around the corner, her lips bitten, hand in her pants.

I blew her a kiss, then focused on her friend. I got faster and faster until I pulled out, ripped off the condom, and sprayed my cum all over her back.

She and I collapsed in a spooning position on the couch. My wife had since disappeared, but I fondled one of her tits as we laid there.

Her (still catching her breath) - ‘You took to this more than your wife expected, I think.’ Me - ‘Think so? What did she say?’ Her - ‘She was concerned about both of you getting past your inner restrictions.’ Me - ‘It seems to be a roller coaster, we both seem to be more into it as time goes on, but we also have our setbacks. In the end, though, if a woman like you needs cock I’m not going to back down.’ Her - ‘I’m really glad you didn’t, I can’t wait for next time! But now, it’s time for me to leave.’

She went in the bathroom to clean up, and then came out, kissed me, and left.

After she was gone my wife and I sat down for awhile and discussed what the rules would be. (I can confirm for you, dear reader, that she came during my tryst)

Where my wife and I ended up landing:

1) No one was off limits, but I had to double-check with my wife first 2) The only exception to #1 is if something was in the midst and I didn’t have time to get to her, in which case I would have to explain why 3) Condoms were required for anyone that had more partners than just us 4) Family and work came first 5) We eventually wanted to create a friend group that hung out, but also had sex (we did during our first two years in the lifestyle, have not had success on our return - yet, anyway) 6) A new goal is to find a sister wife for me to get pregnant

Using those rules, we grew, and I’ll tell more in the upcoming stories! I do want to mention that this was roughly 8 years ago, and our first journey in the lifestyle as a couple lasted about 2 years until other life got in the way. As of 6 months ago, we’re looking to rebuild our lifestyle.

I’d let him win LOL

QUEEN’S GAMBIT 

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Branching out - Finale!

Writer’s note - Hello all! Thanks for joining me through my first few stories about my wife and I’s early adventures in the lifestyle. I’ll be taking a break after this one so my wife can tell a few of her own. She’ll be posting her intro here either tonight or tomorrow! Enjoy!

The early-morning sun poured into the windows, waking me up. I was exhausted, but satisfied, but also alone in the bed. After stretching and shaking off the morning mental cobwebs, I heard giggling from outside - most likely the kitchen - so I grabbed my phone, pulled on some shorts, hit the restroom, and walked out.

My wife was in one of her favorite nighties - black, sheer, see-through. Her friend was in a pair of shorts and nothing else.

Me (somewhat groggy but also turned on) - ‘Good morning, ladies.’ Them (almost in unison) - ‘Good morning!’ Me - ‘No coffee?’ My wife (playfully, walking over and grabbing my cock) - ‘Who’s job is that?’ Me (smirking) - ‘Yes ma’am.’

I grabbed the coffee pot to rinse it out and fill up with water.

Me (filling up pot) - ‘And what would you ladies like for breakfast?’ My wife - ‘Ohhh it’s Saturday, let’s be naughty. How about some pancakes?’ My wife’s friend - ‘Yeah! Can you do them with blueberries?’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am. I’d also like to hear more about naughty.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Oh no, not this morning cowboy. I think we’ve both had enough for awhile.’

My wife and I shared a smirk and a look, then I went back to finishing the coffee brew and making pancakes.

My wife and her friend’s conversation was mostly white noise at first, but as my head started to clear from the smell of pancakes and coffee I started to pick up a few choice statements like ‘Oh yeah, it’s exclusive’ and ‘they accept single women all the time, plus we know how to get in’ and ‘all the cock you could want.’

The last one dragged me into the conversation.

Me - ‘Are y’all talking about (name of swinger club nearby)?’ My wife - ‘Yes! (Wife’s friend’s name) has never been!’ My wife’s friend - ‘I know, shocker.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Actually, that is shocking.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I just didn’t know any such place existed, and it’s invite-only so I’m also a little pressed I’ve never been invited.’ My wife - ‘Well, now you know how to get in so when we go you have to come!’ My wife’s friend - ‘Well fuck yeah I have to come, if y’all didn’t invite me I’d be really mad!’ My wife - ‘Awesome, now I might finally be able to convince Mr. Stubborn over here to go.’ Me - ‘Who’s Mr. Stubborn?’ My wife - ‘Well, Mr. Nervous anyway.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Nervous?! You?! Why?!’ My wife - ‘Well, he’s always focused on his partner or partners and pleasing. He’s worried he might get overwhelmed at a swinger club where, a lot of times, you’re putting on a show.’ Me - ‘Yeah, that.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I guess I get that? I dunno. And besides, if we all go, you can focus on one of us.’ Me - ‘I suppose that’s true.’

I had finished making the batter and the coffee was done, so I started to pour the cream and brew, and I turned around to serve them up before I made the pancakes. My wife had pulled her nighty around her tits so they were exposed, and I stopped in my tracks to look at both of them.

My wife (snarky) - ‘You’re a lucky man, you know that?’ Me - ‘Yeah... yeah I definitely know that.’

I took a second to look at both of them, and was reminded of what Sam had said awhile back - ‘two lusty, busty sluts.’

My wife made eye contact with me and then moved her head toward her friend.

My wife’s friend - ‘Wait, no no no. I was being serious, there’s no way. I’m so sore!’ My wife - ‘Sure, sure you can’t.’

I walked around the counter and pulled my cock out.

My wife’s friend - ‘How?! How are you hard?’ Me - ‘This is hot, y’all are hot. It’s a little sore but I’m OK.’ My wife’s friend (now stroking me) - ‘I mean I’m not OK, I’m really fucking sore and you filled me up last night.’ My wife - ‘And yet here you are, stroking him.’ My wife’s friend - ‘I... I uh... I guess you’re right.’ My wife - ‘Don’t you want more cum?’ My wife’s friend - ‘I do. Why do I want more cum? What the fuck is this?’ My wife - ‘It already happened to me. I forget what they call it, bimbofication or something, but it’s when you have a very high libido but are repressed for most of your life.’ My wife (continuing) - ‘When you finally get the sex you need, you crave, you start to have trouble saying ‘no.’ You start to realize you want sex all the time.’ My wife - ‘I mean, think about (friend’s name). We both will do WHATEVER he wants. I told you he’d want you to have no shirt on when he came in, and what did you do?’ My wife’s friend (now visibly turned on, face red) - ‘Holy shit.’ My wife - ‘Think about it - you’ll stop at his office after work to blow him. You let him RUIN your ass. He’s fucking some other woman and a couple and you don’t even care, you just want cock when you need it.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Am I a bad person?’ My wife (laughing) - ‘NO! It’s not like you’re cheating on someone, or doing something illegal, or anything crazy like that. You like sex, so do I, and clearly so does he.’ My wife (continuing) - ‘It’s why you and I get along so well and have been friends for so long - we have a base that we both share.’ My wife’s friend (biting her lip and looking at my cock) - ‘I do love sex, especially with him. I guess I’ve just never thought about HOW much I like it.’ My wife - ‘Well, sure, the game changes when you really stop and work through your feelings.’ My wife - ‘Trust me, I didn’t have anyone to talk me through this. I didn’t have a friend who could explain this to me and help me navigate my feelings.’ My wife - ‘I stayed up all night after he and I had mind-blowing sex one time. I had let myself go to it, I loved it, too much. After he fell asleep I couldn’t stop thinking about it.’ My wife - ‘That’s when I really started to let go and embrace that I loved sex - not just good dick from time-to-time with someone I loved, but all varieties of sex. Up until then it was a small side hobby, nothing I’d embrace fully, just dip into when I had time. Now I wanted sex daily, preferably with a kink added in.’ My wife’s friend (still stroking me) - ‘I... I don’t know what to say.’ My wife - ‘Don’t say anything. Do what you want to do.’

My wife’s friend bit her lip again, and then started to suck me. It was a pretty impressive display from my wife, I have to say, walking her through her experiences to land there. I know, for my wife, it took months for her to truly work through her feelings about being a sexual person, but all-in-all this made sense.

All-told, the only person I had sex with more than my wife’s friend was my wife, and it was damn close. 

My wife came around the island and pulled herself into my back. She was warm, and her tits felt good pressed against me.

Her (whispering in my ear) - ‘How did I do?’ Me - ‘Perfect, as always.’

She kissed me on the cheek and then knelt down behind her friend, pulling her shorts down to reveal her ass and pussy.

My wife (playfully) - ‘Mmmm, here’s my breakfast.’

Her face disappeared and I could hear and feel her friend moan. I put my hand on her head and increased the speed of her sucking.

Me - ‘Oh fuck that’s so good.’ My wife - ‘Oh yeah, she’s sucking now because it’s what she really wants, not just because it’s fun.’

I saw my wife massage her friend’s pussy area a little bit, then lick two of her fingers. I heard the familiar sound of a wet pussy opening and taking them in, followed by a moan and a whimper.

My wife - ‘She so swollen, she’s going to need to cum a few times before you fuck her.’ Me - ‘Well you better hurry, if she keeps sucking me like this I’m going to cum.’ My wife - ‘Yes sir.’

My wife kept her fingers in, but repositioned her face so she could lick her clit. The moans and whimpers became louder, but I held her head on my cock. It didn’t take long before she came.

My wife - ‘Perfect.’ Me - ‘I want to cum in her.’ My wife - ‘So do I.’

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and switched positions with my wife. My wife pulled a stool around and sat there, placing one of her nipples in her friend’s mouth.

My wife - ‘Oh that’s good, fuck. Suck on it, this is going to hurt at first, but this should help you focus.’

My wife wasn’t joking, her friend’s pussy was so swollen. But I needed it, and she positioned her hips so that I could tell she wanted it. As I entered her she tightened and let loose a cry.

My wife’s friend - ‘I don’t know... I can’t. I don’t know.’ My wife - ‘Breathe. Breathe. Look at me, breathe.’ Me - ‘She’s so fucking tight. Don’t worry, this won’t take long.’ My wife’s friend - ‘Please, please I need it. Fuck me fuck me.’ My wife - ‘You’re doing so good. Reward her baby.’

I grabbed her hips and started fucking her. I wanted to cum so bad and her pussy felt so good, I didn’t hold back. She was crying out, her neck tight, but she never asked for me to stop. After a few minutes my wife started rubbing her clit, and she screamed as she came again.

I spilled inside her, so much that it started running out.

My wife - ‘What an amazing way to start the day.’ Me - ‘I’m not done yet.’ My wife - ‘What do you...’

I moved so quickly she couldn’t stop me. I knelt between her legs, forced them open, and started to eat. She didn’t stop me like I thought she would, instead she eased into me and let me eat.

My wife - ‘Yes, yes make me cum.’

I grunted on her clit while I put two fingers inside her. She was already soaked, completely giving over to it, and it didn’t take long to finish her off.

I collapsed onto the floor and put my head against her leg on the stool.

Me - ‘Who’s ready for pancakes?’

We all laughed.

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My wife and I decided for me to stop here. These stories have introduced you to our main players for the foreseeable future as well our initial stories. The stories that come after this are the individual instances with them (or a group of them) we deem special enough to tell.

My wife’s friend - now embracing being a slut/bimbo all the time, whom we are also trying to get pregnant Sam - My girlfriend The couple - Experienced, guiding light into the wide world of kink

After my wife tells her stories, my first one back will be about my first, real bisexual experience with the couple. See you then, and enjoy my wife’s stories!