Mandmexpressed - Bull & Quean

The swinger’s club! - Part 1

Writer’s note: So I had all sorts of concerns when I started writing this but my husband said ‘just put a writer’s note and then do it your way!’ so here it goes. I did try to follow some of his formatting.

I’m sorry it’s SO LONG but I wanted to get as much in as I could. I separated it into two parts so I didn’t get too long winded LOL.

This is about the couple who my husband had bisexual sex with taking me to the swinger’s club for the first time. It happened about 2 months after I hooked up with the wife at the party, but was about a year or so? before I started dating my husband.

I SUCK at remembering conversations like hubby does LOL. I’m more of an activity details person but I’m going to give it my best shot. Hope you guys enjoy :)

I was nervous, excited, and horny which is a shit combination and an amazing one all at once. I had spoken to my friend on-and-off in the days leading up to the night but that was pretty stupid because she had never been herself, but she was supportive I guess?

I remember texting her the afternoon leading up to it and it went something like this:

Me - ‘Hey, I’m really fucking nervous and scared but I’m also like, really horny and can’t stop being wet? I’m so confused.’ Her - ‘They gave you too much time to think about this LOL’ Her - ‘How many times have you masturbated today?’ Me - ‘Like three! I’m thinking about doing it again! But it won’t stop, I just need more.’ Her - ‘You need to stop overthinking all of this, you’re going to keep yourself from having fun!’ Me - ‘But what if someone finds out?’ Her - ‘And? You’re a gorgeous woman who wanted to have some safe fun. Who cares?’ Her - ‘And don’t these places have strict rules about that, anyway?’ Me - ‘I guess, I don’t know why I ask you about it you’ve never been.’ Her - ‘Quit being COMBATIVE. Stop. You’re letting yourself get too worked up and this hasn’t even started.’ Me - ‘You’re right. They did tell me I can just go and watch, I don’t have to participate.’ Her - ‘But we both know you will! Now make yourself cum again and CHILL OUT.’ Me - ‘OK.’

She was right and I knew she was right all of the doubts were in my head but my body wanted dick and I knew I would probably have plenty of opportunity for that, which meant my head was going to do everything it could to sabotage it LOL. I pulled out my favorite vibrator and started watching group sex again. One of my favorite scenes - a thick woman with large breasts taking on three thick cocks while her friend filmed it.

My friend and I always talked about doing it but I could never pull the trigger. Either way when the guy inside her started to cum it was always a guaranteed orgasm for me and this time was no different, then I slipped off to sleep.

I woke up feeling refreshed and less anxious which was nice but that all sank away when I looked at the time and realized I had slept just 30 fucking minutes.

Thankfully there was a text from the wife.

Her - ‘How are you?’ Me - ‘NOT GOOD. LOL’ Me - ‘I’ve been nervous, scared, and wet all day. I DONT KNOW WHAT TO FUCKING DO LMAO’ Her - ‘Yeah that sounds about right. Why don’t you come over for a drink? Calm your nerves?’ Me - ‘What about your husband?’ Her - ‘Not here, I’ll explain when you get here. Just wear whatever but bring what you need to get ready.’ Me - ‘Can I shower there? It’s still so early.’ Her - ‘I had hoped you would (smirking face).’ Me - ‘Oh.’

She didn’t say anything back and her confidence turned me on but it was also frustrating. I just didn’t understand how someone could be so sexually free and slutty but also command such confidence and operate easily like a normal human being.

I guess I had a lot to learn but I sighed and started packing an overnight bag, after I threw on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans and went out the door. It was a weird feeling locking up the house, I felt like a different person but it’s hard to explain.

The ride came and went and I was so fucking nervous I couldn’t focus on anything but not getting in a car accident LOL. I pulled up to her house where I had been several times in the past months to visit or hook up with her, got out, and knocked on the door.

She opened it completely fucking naked.

Me - ‘Oh hey...’ Her (with a knowing smile) - ‘C’mon in.’

I walked inside and she closed the door.

Her - ‘Let’s get your stuff into our room, and we’ll have a drink.’ Me - ‘Your husband?’ Her - ‘Oh, he’s with his buddy playing a few rounds. Not to worry, they know to get ready as his place, I already texted him.’ Me - ‘They?’ Her - ‘Yes, you’ll be his ‘wife’ this evening so he can get in. Solo guys aren’t allowed unless they put down a significant amount of cash and are on an exclusive list.’ Me - ‘Oh, his... wife?’ Her (smirking) - ‘Don’t worry, it’s for show. He already has someone he’s meeting there. Some nonsense deal, I don’t know the details, but he needed a way in.’ Me - ‘Oh...’ Her (curious) - ‘Disappointed?’ Me (pouting) - ‘I hate to say it but I need dick. Like, REALLY fucking need it.’ Her - ‘Oh girl, there will be plenty tonight! I’ll do my best to get you off your high over the next little bit, but don’t worry - if you want to fuck it will be available.’

I relented and set my stuff down on her bed. She had left but came back with a glass full of ice and some kind of drink.

Her - ‘Here.’

It was a rum and diet coke, my favorite. She started to take off my shoes and jeans.

Me - ‘What?’ Her - ‘C’mon, we have about 2 hours before we have to get ready and you need to take that edge off.’ Me - ‘Well this will definitely do that.’ Her (with confidence and a laugh) - ‘And we all know how you get, so let’s drop the act.’

I almost hated how well she had gotten to know me in just a few months time but it was SO FUCKING TRUE. One drink and if you were near me and wanted to get laid it was going to happen. I like to say that I suffer from ‘alcohorism.’

Two drinks and anything goes.

Three and I was going to talk a bunch of sexy shit and then pass out LOL.

I took another big drink and I will let y’all know that the conversation up to this point is pretty close to what happened as I remember it, but I don’t remember much talking over the next two hours (although we did) I just remember that first she put my drink down and pushed me on the bed and fingered me and licked my clit until I came, then she put a plug in my ass and fucked me with a strap on. So just know that the conversation/interaction below is PROBABLY how it went but may not be exact because I was very horny but also somewhat drunk.

She was good because she had learned me so well and knew exactly how and where to finger me and her tongue was fucking magical. The steady manipulations inside me was just too much.

Me - ‘You’re going to make me cum.’ Her - ‘Yes baby girl, do it. You need to relax.’

She put her lips around my clit and sucked and that was it, explosion time. I screamed out and started pushing juices all over her face.

Her (talking to me like I’m a baby) - ‘Yes, did that feel good?’ Me (distant) - ‘Fuck yes, I need more.’ Her - ‘Turn over, let’s see what we can do here.’

I shifted onto all fours without question and stuck my ass in the air. I heard a drawer open and then felt a few things fall to the bed beside me. I looked over to see a strap on, she had already picked up everything else.

Me - ‘Please, please fuck me.’ Her - ‘Soon, pet. First we need to get you filled up, push you over the edge so the next time you cum you’ll be good.’ Me - ‘What do you...’

I remember being cut off here because I felt the lube touch my ass. Again, I HATE how much this woman knew me in such a short amount of time but when I’m sober the ass is off limits. Drinking? I want it in the ass first.

She started to finger my ass and I moaned.

Her - ‘You’re such a good little slut, now get ready because here comes your plug.’

I remember feeling it enter and it felt AMAZING. It was the perfect size and spread my asshole just right so of course, I moaned.

Her - ‘Such a good girl, that ass swallowed it perfectly. Now, let’s get this on.’ Me - ‘Please, please fuck me with it.’ Her - ‘Oh, I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fuck you hard.’

She wasn’t lying. She put it on quickly, grabbed my hips, lubed it up, and shoved it in. This woman was so FUCKING good she knew what a good size dick was for me after we had played with a few of her dildos, and she was hitting EVERY spot. I started to scream after a huge orgasm almost split me in fucking two.

I passed out, hard.

She woke me up gently, I found out I had been asleep a little over an hour.

Her - ‘Hey, how are you feeling?’ Me - ‘I need some water, and more dick.’ Her (smiling) - ‘So insatiable. Well don’t worry honey, it’s time to get ready and we’re going to go meet our cocks and then head to the club.’ Me (smiling) - ‘Finally.’

I put up my hair up because I just had it done and hopped in the shower. My pussy was still soaked but the nervousness started to creep back in.

Me (yelling out of the shower) - ‘Hey, I drank my water. Can I get another rum and diet?’ Her (from the bedroom) - ‘Sure honey, one sec.’

I hopped out of the shower and she brought me the drink. I took a look at her and she was fucking stunning: she was wearing a black dress with a huge plunge, almost to her belly button, but also a slit up the side. My dress was similar because, surprise, she had picked it out LOL.

Me (gawking) - ‘Doesn’t leave much to the imagination.’ Her (smirking) - ‘Isn’t that the point?’ Me (surprised) - ‘Wait, are you wearing a bra or underwear?’ Her (confident) - ‘No. Again - what’s the point?’

While she had a point I started to drink faster because this was way outside my fucking comfort zone up until this point. I went through my full routine, lotion, perfume, everything, because I wanted it to be perfect then put on my makeup and my dress. My hands shook while I went about my business even after the drinking.

Then she walked in with two plugs.

Me - ‘What are those for?’ Her - ‘One for me, one for you.’ Me - ‘But aren’t we riding down first? Can you wear those in?’ Her - ‘It’s to keep you in the mood, me too. And yes, we can.’ Her - ‘Besides, we over did it with the second round, I should have stopped but you know how I get with you.’ Me (blushing) - ‘Yeah, I do.’

I bent over the bed and lifted my dress and let me tell you, not wearing underwear is kind of nice. I felt really fucking sexy and very free - probably some of the alcohol talking LOL - then I again felt the lube and the plug enter me.

Her - ‘Beautiful. Now do me.’

I came to realize that the whole time I’d been at her house we hadn’t once focused on her and I wasn’t sure why, that definitely wasn’t our normal play routine but maybe she had a reason I thought.

She was so sexy, so thick but also fit and her ass was so cute. I lubed a finger and put it in and listening to her moan started pushing me into subspace but also made me feel powerful. I took it out, lubed the plug, and put it in and holy fuck it was so sexy watching her ass just swallow it.

I went to go eat her and she stopped me.

Her - ‘Oh no no, not yet. I’m still trying to get back into a good place after I let those two fuck me this morning before golf.’ Me (now very turned on) - ‘Oh my God that’s hot, how was it?’ Her - ‘Amazing, but they went a little too hard considering what we’re doing tonight but I’ll be OK.’ Me - ‘I still haven’t seen this guy.’ Her - ‘I was going to show you a picture, but now I want it to be a surprise.’

We laughed, finished getting ready, and headed outside to meet the guys as they sat in the truck in the driveway. She hopped in the front and I jumped in the back.

The friend (nervous?) - ‘Hi, my name is Jim (fake name).’ Me (slightly drunk and really turned on) - ‘Hi Jim.’

I took his hand and he kissed it and the first thing I thought was ‘I’m terrible because this man’s cock is 100% getting sucked on the way down to the club.’

Her husband - ‘Hey (my name), good to see you!’ Me (voice getting deeper and more sex-based) - ‘Good to see you, too.’ Her husband - ‘You better get back there before we take off, I think Jim is going to need some comforting.’ Her - ‘Yes sir.’

She kissed him, got out of the truck, came around and got in the other side pushing Jim in between us. He was so hard and I was so turned on I couldn’t help myself so I put my hand on his leg and his cock twitched.

I felt so powerful and so turned on and I was SO WET. I kept grinding my hips on the seat as I felt the plug move around in my ass, and this poor guy was breathing so heavily but who could blame him? Here were two sexy fucking women who were clearly ready for sex and smelling like expensive whores.

His breathing was heavy and I moved my hand over his cock.

Me - ‘Mmmm, it’s nice.’ Her - ‘Why don’t you see it for yourself.’ Him - ‘Wait...’

I didn’t, I took his belt and undid it then undid his pants and his zipper. He had put on briefs too so I had to pull everything down but his cock popped out and was so hard and it was PRETTY.

I pulled out my tits and started sucking.

Him - ‘Oh fuck her mouth is so good.’ Her - ‘Oh trust me, I know.’ Her (pulling out a tit) - ‘Suck on this.’

I couldn’t believe the car was just driving because I could NEVER focus with what was going on in the back seat LOL. But he was so hard in my mouth, the feeling of the plug in my ass, his legs twitching against my tits it was just fucking amazing.

His legs locked and his cock went rigid so I knew what was coming. I started massaging his balls until he let loose a moan and I shoved it in my throat feeling every little bit of cum wash down and it was a LOT.

Her - ‘Mmmmm, you did good baby girl.’

I came up to look at my handywork. I was in full subspace now I wanted to please everything and everyone. He was breathing very heavy nearly passed out against her tits.

Me (disappointed) - ‘It appears my “husband” is spent for the night.’ Her husband - ‘Nah, he’s in good shape. Give him a bit to relax and he’ll refuel at the club and be back at it.’ Her - ‘Besides, with us around I’m sure he’ll find a round 2.’

We laughed, got back in our seats and put on our belts and waited. I was slowly touching myself and I was so wet but I didn’t want to cum, I just wanted to be ready for when we arrived.

TO BE CONTINUED!

The key to happiness 🥰😏

Branching out

The closer I got to the house, the more doubt crept into my mind.

Me (mumbling to myself) - ‘That was too easy, it went too well.’

I’m a very cynical person, by nature, so in the moment I really enjoyed everything because my wife insisted that I do just that. I’ve spent years at tons of personal training trying to do better about living ‘in the moment’ instead of ‘looking on to the next.’ However, I had done enough research on the lifestyle and the way things usually go to know that the events of the last three hours reeked of ‘bullshit.’

I pulled up, parked the car, and closed the gate. I saw my wife in the back door window, standing there in lingerie nightwear waiting for me.

Her (opening the door, our two dogs bounding out) - ‘Tell. Me. Fucking. Everything.’ Me - ‘I will. But first, you have to tell me the truth.’ Her - ‘What the fuck does that mean?’ Me - ‘(Wife’s name) I know I’m 10 years younger than you, but I’m not stupid and I’d like to believe that’s one of the big reasons you jumped into this relationship. Either you knew Sam, (other woman’s name), or both - which is it?’ Her (sighing) - ‘I mean, I know (other woman’s name) because we both are in the same profession and we hooked up. I don’t know Sam, at all, but yes I’ve been around the other woman.’ Me - ‘No, not good enough. Even if everyone at that table was in the lifestyle, there’s no way a woman would take just some guy - none of her other friends - into a backroom at a bar and play pre-mediated sex games with him. It was planned.’ Me (sternly) - ‘Spill it.’ Her (exasperated) - ‘OK... OK!’ Her - ‘I don’t know where to start.’ Me - ‘Did you know Sam?’ Her - ‘No, (other woman’s name) texted me to say that you were flirting with the bartender, who she knew in the lifestyle, and it was hot. But neither of us really know her, no.’ Me - ‘So that was real. Tell me about the setup.’ Her - ‘I knew you were nervous and still getting your feet underneath you, so I texted (other woman’s name) and asked her to meet you there and play backup if you fell short.’ Me - ‘Still too convenient, and clearly she wasn’t going to play backup. How did you know she would agree?’ Her - ‘Well, I knew she was in the lifestyle.’ Me - ‘How?’ Her - ‘I mean...’ Me - ‘You know I’m going to get the truth.’ Her - ‘Fine, FINE. She and I used to hook up very regularly. I knew she was in the lifestyle and she very much wanted me to get into it, but I just wasn’t interested in it at the time - I wasn’t comfortable with my sexuality as a whole, and she was enough.’ Me - ‘(Wife’s name), hooking up with someone regularly isn’t crazy or worth lying over. What’s the real deal here?’ Her (sighing) - ‘You know when I spoke about hooking up at the pool? Well, there was more to it.’ Her - ‘So a friend of (other woman’s name) in the lifestyle does real estate, and a family friend of hers had very quickly moved to Texas - just out of the blue. They had this gorgeous multi-million dollar house with a killer pool, and she invited everyone to a ‘lifestyle open house’ as her friend had it listed and agreed.’ Her - ‘It was an early evening thing, so she and I dressed to kill. You know my look - fancy lingerie, tight dress, tits out, hair done, expensive jewelry. Honestly, if she and I didn’t fuck that night I knew I was going to get laid somehow.’ Her - ‘So we get there, but I wasn’t told it was all lifestyle people, and honestly when we arrived they all looked just like normal people - but as the alcohol flowed I could tell something was different. People were REALLY touchy-feely, with some women even having their tits exposed and some guys with their cocks out.’ Her - ‘I confronted her, asked her if it was a lifestyle deal. She confessed, and apologized, but told me that we didn’t have to do anything I wasn’t comfortable with. Just keep having a few drinks.’ Me - ‘What did you choose to do?’ Her - ‘I chose to keep having drinks.’ Me - ‘Knowing something was going to happen.’ Her - ‘Exactly, which is why I was kind of embarrassed but honestly just talking about it with you isn’t so bad.’ Me - ‘So what happened next?’ Her - ‘I had more drinks and started to really take in the people at the party. There were a lot of sexy people there, and I started to get very turned on.’ Her -’(Other woman’s name) noticed, clearly, and started to get more into it with me, pointing out different men and women and asked if I liked them, what I liked about them, would I fuck them... those kinds of questions.’ Me - ‘I’m guessing there weren’t a whole lot of ‘no’s’ in that series of questions?’ Her - ‘No, there really wasn’t. It wasn’t the alcohol, either, since I know everyone likes to say and I’m a ‘alcowhore’ or whatever - but this was different.’ Me - ‘Different how?’ Her - ‘I looked around the room and I wasn’t looking at people like people, if that makes sense. It wasn’t a dehumanizing thing or anything, they weren’t ‘less than,’ but moreso people who just want to fuck and didn’t need all the extra, stupid stuff - it was liberating.’ Her - ‘Instead of looking at this one woman, who was absolutely fucking gorgeous, as someone I’d have to small talk with, and get to know, she just had this beautiful body and a pair of tits I just wanted to suck.’ Her - ‘There was another guy who was getting a blowjob from someone and he just had this absolutely perfect cock, I wanted to suck it with her.’

She paused.

Her - ‘Do you hate me?’ Me - ‘No, I don’t hate you. I also don’t judge you for the story you’re telling, or being who you are. Hell, it sounds like you had a real moment of clarity, for yourself and your inner desires. Honestly it’s hot as fuck and I’m enjoying it, I wish it’s something we could make happen one day.’ Me - ‘I am upset because you lied. I’m also upset because you set me up because you didn’t trust me.’ Me - ‘And while I understand the whole setup thing, to make it happen and help me get my feet, the lying part simply isn’t OK.’ Her - ‘I know and I’m sorry. It wasn’t that I wanted to lie it’s just... I’m a slut, really, and I wanted to make sure that we were settled into the life before I really opened up some of my past.’ Me - ‘Some?’ Her - ‘Well yeah, (my name), with friends like (friend’s name) and (other woman’s name) in the lifestyle, surely you expected more?’

I paused. The fact of the matter was, I did, but I had not really thought about it or embraced the idea. I didn’t think my wife was some non-sexual person, or really that ‘repressed,’ it was just deep down I knew that she was a sex fiend. The writing was on the wall, I just chose not to look because I wasn’t sure how I’d feel about fully embracing the feeling.

Me - ‘I did. After (friend’s name) told me the story about you both, I knew. But I guess I hadn’t thought about it much past that.’ Her - ‘The NOLA story?’ Me - ‘Yeah, like, I know (friend’s name) is a little bimbo-ish and doesn’t pick up on things, at the same time things like that don’t just happen. You subtly led her on, didn’t you?’ Her - ‘Yeah, figured you’d get there. When we met those guys, I wanted her to fuck them. I’m not about to risk it with random dick in the French Quarter, but she would and I knew that and I wanted to watch her fuck because, well, she’s sexy - the fact that they did have nice cocks and were good lays was just icing on the cake.’ Me - ‘You led her on a lot, didn’t you?’ Her - ‘Yeah, she was my muse, so-to-speak. She’d fuck anything.’ Her (after a few seconds pause) - ‘You’re getting turned on, aren’t you?’ Me - ‘You’re going to have to tell me all the stories, now, but in good time - let’s continue with the pool party.’

She removed her lingerie, I took off my clothes, and we sat on the couch together.

Her - ‘Ohhh, you’re hard again.’ Me - ‘Yup, and you are fucking soaked.’ Me (rubbing her clit with my right hand while I stroked with my left) - ‘The party.’ Her (giggling and breathing heavy) - ‘So I asked if you hated me, because I wanted to be sure you were ready for the next part.’ Her - ‘I approached the guy and pulled my tits out. No words, I just sank to my knees and took him in my mouth.’ Me (playfully) - ‘I thought you didn’t like random dick?’ Her (giggling) - ‘Well this wasn’t RANDOM, haha. They all knew him, and that night that was enough for me.’ Her - ‘It was just so powerful and LIBERATING. Feeling him get fully hard in my mouth, hearing his moans, listening to people talk about how sexy we looked, watching us - it was surreal.’ Her - ‘But I didn’t feel judged, I felt adored. Its so hard to explain, it was just different.’ Her - ‘So I’m sucking him, right? And I guess I caused some confidence, because another woman appeared next to me, but she was NAKED. Like, completely fucking naked.’ Her - ‘So I pulled him out and offered him to her, and she took it so willingly (my name). Oh it was so fucking sexy, watching her take the whole thing and moan. She was so gorgeous with that cock in her mouth.’ Me - ‘I bet, you love to be the center of attention, but you also like to watch. What happened next?’ Her - ‘They definitely got lost in each other, so I laid down under the woman and started eating her. It was so perfect - she tasted so sweet, she had one of those little bush triangles above her pussy but otherwise she was smooth.’ Her - ‘She just started moaning and moaning and riding my face. I could tell she was so into it, she just kept getting wetter and wetter - I was going to make her cum.’ Her - ‘Eventually she did, but I was so turned on and impressed because I could tell she kept his cock in her mouth the whole time, but she came so hard.’ Her - ‘So I heard him say ‘I want to fuck you’ and she said ‘Please’ and rotated around, keeping her pussy by my face but planting her face right in my pussy.’ Me - ‘How did it feel?’ Her - ‘It was so good, she immediately started sucking my clit which I love. It felt so good, and then I looked up and saw that beautiful cock slide right into her pussy. Between the sight of it, and the way I could feel her moaning on my clit...

She trailed off, and then an orgasm ripped through her. Watching her writhe and push so much juice out of her pussy told me one thing - she really did like to watch people fuck. A lot of her pushing for the quean life really made sense, but I guess I just had to see it.

Her (breathing very heavily) - ‘I’m OK, I’m OK, just need a second.’ Me (still stroking) - ‘Take all the time you need, it’s OK.’ Her (little more calm) - ‘Fuck I forgot how much I enjoyed that.’ Me - ‘I can see, so what happened next.’ Her - ‘So just like that, I came too, but she kept eating and it was just... a constant flow, so surreal like the rest of it. Watching that cock just fill her pussy up and hearing her moan just drove me insane.’ Her - ‘Finally he started to grunt and fill her with cum. I was shocked that he would do that, but it turned me on all the same. What was absolutely crazy was she just shoved herself completely on him, like she wanted that.’ Me - ‘Ohhhh, did she eventually get pregnant?’ Her - ‘God you’re fucking bad haha. No, I don’t think so, I guess they’re good about morning after and birth control, that kind of thing.’ Me - ‘Booooo, oh well. What happened next?’ Her - ‘They both collapsed against the wall behind us. I just looked at them for what seemed like forever, they just cuddled and she had cum flowing out of her, and they were the focus of the whole party - everyone was staring at them.’ Me - ‘Had other people also started fucking?’ Her - ‘There were a few people groping each other, but no one had the courage to fuck I don’t think, or maybe they were just there for a show.’ Me - ‘Show?’ Her - ‘Oh, I was set up, too. (Other woman’s name) knew I would get pulled into it. As I sat there, she came up, dropped her dress, and started eating me again.’ Me - ‘That’s so hot.’ Her - ‘Fuck yeah it was. She was so good, and she was only focused on me and had started fingering me and everything. I was just squirming and rubbing my tits until I came again.’ Her - ‘Then she led me over to the pool, and I walked in - the water was so warm and felt good on my body. She sat on the edge and pulled me in to her and I started to lick, furiously.’ Her - ‘She was so into it, and I could feel her getting wetter and wetter, she started grinding her hips against my face.’ Me - ‘Was the group watching?’ Her - ‘It was perfect, they were locked in on us.’ Me - ‘Did (other woman’s name) cum?’ Her - ‘Yes, and then another man removed his clothes, walked up, and presented his cock for her to suck - and she didn’t hesitate.’ Her - ‘So I kissed her legs a bit, kept her in it but didn’t go back to eating just yet, but eventually she took my head and shoved it back.’ Me - ‘Did the guy fuck either one of you?’ Her - ‘No, eventually he came on her tits after she came again.’ Me - ‘So what happened next?’ Her - ‘That was it, the party kind of ended there and everyone hugged and kissed and went home.’

I had enough material, I thought, so I smiled at her and then lead her head to my cock. She understood and started sucking diligently.

Me (moaning) - ‘Oh baby that feels so good. I’m imagining myself getting a blowjob while watching you fuck those other two and (other woman’s name).’

She moaned and started sucking harder. The idea that this could eventually, actually happen turned me on even more, and as I imagined hopping into the pool with my wife and fucking her while she ate (other woman’s name) I hit stride and started to spray cum in my wife’s mouth.

Her (wiping up) - ‘Holy shit, that was a lot of cum.’ Me - ‘Yeah, that story was really fucking sexy. REALLY fucking sexy, loved thinking about it.’ Her - ‘So you really think you’d be into that stuff?’ Me - ‘Well fuck yeah, look at what just happened. I was imagining YOU having sex with others, too.’ Her - ‘That’s so exciting!’ Me - ‘But, two things. You have to promise me to be more open and don’t lie anymore.’ Her - ‘I know, it’ll take time but I’ll open up. I’m just... scared of how I feel sometimes.’ Me - ‘You know I know the feeling, but I understand. The other thing is - I’m still confused as to why you sent (other woman’s name) but never told me about what happened? It still doesn’t add up.’ Her - ‘It’s dumb. Partially because I was scared if you knew you’d ask a bunch of questions and you needed to hear it from me, not her, and partially because I didn’t want you to swing and miss, and get very down and negative about it. I wanted it to go well and I knew she’d deliver.’ Her - ‘But, again, I didn’t want it to get caught up in that story. I wanted you to tell it, and honestly I knew you’d bring it up, but I just wanted you to fuck her.’ Me (coy) - ‘And you always get what you want.’ Her - ‘Damn straight. Hahahaha.’

We sat there for awhile, cuddling. But eventually she broke back into it.

Her - ‘Do you really like that?’ Me - ‘You know I’m voyeuristic, and I like to have some attention. The idea of being at a party and watching, but ALSO being able to be the center of attention and turning people on? That’s fucking hot.’ Me - ‘I’m definitely into growing to that.’ Her - ‘I just can’t believe we found each other. I love you.’ Me - ‘I love you too, honey bunny. Let’s clean up and hit the sheets, I’m exhausted hahaha.’

Later, as we were laying down.

Me - ‘We still haven’t talked about (other woman’s name) and her husband.’ Her - ‘We’ll get there. Don’t worry - but real talk I’d like for you to warm up to it. The idea of you sucking and fucking a dude is just, oh God I can’t I’m going to want to fuck again.’ Me - ‘Really?’ Her - ‘Oh yeah. He’s a good looking man, too. I don’t expect you to go all in right off the bat, but you really should consider it. It will be hot as fuck, he’s experienced, and it will open a lot of doors.’ Her - ‘And, of course, it will make me happy.’

I waited for her to fall asleep, then pulled out my phone and opened PornHub. I decided to watch some bisexual MM and MMF scenes. I was a little shocked - while I wasn’t immediately rock hard, some of it turned me on.

After watching a few videos, I started to massage my balls. They were really, really sore but I just couldn’t help myself.

I didn’t realize what time it was, suddenly a text came through. It was from Sam.

Her (via text) - ‘Hey! Loved the security footage of you and that woman. You’re quite the stud, I’m impressed. How did it go with your wife?’ Me - ‘Holy shit, you watched all that? Thanks? Hahaha.’ Me - ‘She loved it, and opened up a little bit about her relationship with (other woman’s name)’ Her - ‘Yeah, I knew I had recognized her. I don’t know her, per se, but I knew she was someone that was ‘connected’ to the lifestyle, but not ‘in it.’ If that makes sense.’ Me - ‘Yes, it does. That’s basically how she explained it to me, her and (other woman’s name) dated for awhile and she got involved.’ Her - ‘So why are you still up?’ Me (sending her a link) - ‘I’m watching bisexual stuff. I didn’t realize but she wanted me to fuck other men and couples, and (other woman’s name)’s husband is bi, she brought it up before we parted ways.’ Her - ‘That’s. Fucking. Hot.’ Me - ‘Really?’ Her - ‘Yeah, good looking men fucking each other is hot. Are you into it?’ Me - ‘Honestly, yeah I think I am. I’m definitely warming up to it and my wife says it will open doors, whatever that means.’ Her - ‘Oh yeah. You know how many wives would die to get fucked like you fucked that woman? And then have you fuck their husband? The community here is full of them.’ Me - ‘I had no idea, obviously. What do you know about that woman and her husband?’ Her - ‘Let’s just say you please them, you’ll have mostly your pick of who you want to fuck. They know everyone. But be careful, they know everyone. Like if you all want to be discreet, you need to be up front about that.’ Me - ‘Good to know. I think we need to do coffee, sooner rather than later. There are things I need to learn, and you and I need to get to know each other better.’ Her - ‘Sleep, I’m sure you’re exhausted. Text me when you wake up and we’ll set a time to meet, I’m off tomorrow.’ Me - ‘Perfect.’

Hubby & GF

Writer’s note - Y’all! I have SO MUCH RESPECT for some of you who do this regularly because that first story was HARD. LOL

Anyway, going to try and keep this one a little shorter and then I’m going to pass it back to hubby because I need a break hahaha. I think from this point forward we’ll trade one-for-one.

Hubby wanted me to also note that we’re open for questions, chats, or DMs - just reach out! We’ve been talking to one lady from the D.C. area (you know who you are!) and we love her!

I was nervous and a little frustrated. I had met Sam twice and she seemed OK and I knew she and my husband had a connection deeper than lust. But that’s not what bothered me - what bothered me is I thought she either wanted to take my hubby from me or was trying to take over our household.

But y’all she was GOOD she was never overt about it and never disrespected me and was always supportive of both of us so at this point it was just a feeling. (Which actually turned out to be true for those looking for any historical context. When the kids were going to move in with us full time hubby and I discussed bringing Sam in as a sister wife and she outright declined with no conversation and no openness about it at all. She told hubby ‘that’s fine but no thanks’ and it took years for him to get back into conversations with her but they’ve never hooked up again.)

We were both sitting on the couch waiting but I noticed his left leg going a mile a minute.

Me - ‘You look nervous.’ Him - ‘I am. You guys both think you’re out to get the other and are semi-frienemies. I’m just worried this will go south.’ Me - ‘I know and I’m trying I just get a bad vibe from her.’ Him - ‘I know, that’s why I’m making this happen now. I’m tired of the bad air between the two of you and if it can’t be fixed I want to know.’ Me - ‘I know and I’m going to try, really, for you - but I will fucking kill her.’ Him - ‘Well THAT’S reassuring.’

We both laughed, but then sat there in silence for about 10 minutes. The air was heavy because we both knew the stakes - I loved him, he loved me, but in the end he also loved this woman and it would hurt him to have to let her go. I felt secure in our relationship I knew he wasn’t going to leave me but I hated that I might hurt him. I also had a TON of respect for him forcing the moment because that meant he wasn’t wasting time and knew I wanted someone for him full time that worked.

It seemed like an eternity but finally headlights came through the front windows. Hubby went out to open and close the gate for her and then walked her in. She clearly understood the assignment because she was wearing a Burberry coat and once removed all she had on was a silver and white bralet with nothing else.

All I had on was a PINK thong.

Her (smirking) - ‘Clearly we’re a good match.’ Me (smirking, couldn’t help it she was hot) - ‘Clearly.’ Him - ‘Well, guess I need to get on board here.’

We all chuckled as he took off his clothes and she and I removed what little we had and sat on the small couch together and he sat on the large one. As I removed her bralet we sat down and I massaged her tits a for a second they were so fucking nice.

Me - ‘I love your tits.’ Her - ‘And I love yours, but I hear you don’t like me.’ Me - ‘I get the same vibe from you.’

This had turned into a cat-and-mouse game as she smirked again and stared straight into my eyes. I stared right fucking back because of this bit...

She grabbed my tits and kissed me.

I was in shock. I had no idea what the fuck to expect but she came in guns blazing and as much as I wanted to control the situation I realized I had already lost - my sub side was starting to kick in.

I moaned and kissed back. She exhaled a laugh while still kissing me and pinched my nipples, she took her other hand and started to massage my pussy. You guessed it - soaked.

Her (pulling away) - ‘My goodness, what a good girl.’ Me (swooning with lust) - ‘You like that?’ Her - ‘Mmmmhm, lay back and let’s see how you taste.’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am.’

Yes ma’am? What the fuck? I was so confused but I did as I was told and laid back and opened my legs wide. She rubbed her hand up and down the length of my pussy and all you could hear was wetness.

She dove in and hubby had clearly taught her how I liked to be eaten as she started with long, forceful tongue strokes on my clit and then would suck on it for a few seconds, then start over. 

I heard movement and looked over to see hubby rock hard walking toward me. He draped his leg over me and SHOVED his cock in my mouth and started fucking my throat while he massaged my tits. All I could hear was the mixture of our moans, the sounds of my throat being fucked, and the wetness of my pussy.

Sam was good, she could tell I was close, and she went for the kill by sucking hard on my clit. An orgasm ripped through me and I nearly screamed.

Her - ‘Mmmm, almost too easy.’ Him - ‘Give her a second to come down then add fingers. We’ll need another two before she’s in the right place.’ Her - ‘Yes sir.’

‘Fuck,’ I thought as I came down. Of course his perfect ass was going to make this perfect LOL he had clearly coached Sam beforehand and now I was going to be putty in their hands.

And I loved it.

He pushed me against the side of the couch and propped my head on the arm while putting both knees on either side of my head. I knew what was coming but still wasn’t prepared as he shoved his cock in my mouth again and started fucking my throat relentlessly.

Meanwhile I felt two fingers slide into me and start massaging my spot. Soon after her lips once again found my clit.

I started to flail the second one is always the hardest when it’s focused pleasure like that but he held my arms and kept fucking while she held my legs. It didn’t take long, maybe 30 seconds, and I was squirting.

Her - ‘Holyyyyyy shit.’ Him - ‘I told you, it’s fucking sexy isn’t it?’ Her - ‘That was amazing. But she’s shaking so heavily do you think she can handle another?’ Him - ‘I know my wife, one more and things will get interesting.’

We really didn’t need another, I was where he wanted me to be but I couldn’t say anything as his cock was basically living in my throat. It all felt so amazing but I was wondering what his end game was going to be. Before I could start thinking about it he pulled out and put his balls in my mouth and she went back to pleasuring me.

I didn’t fight this one because I didn’t want to and it came with ease. My mind gave way and I was there to be used and I had to get some of the details from hubby on the next part LOL

He gently rolled me around on the couch and pushed my legs back to give him full access to my sloppy pussy.

Him - ‘Sit on her face she loves to eat pussy in this situation.’ Her - ‘Are you sure?’ Me - ‘Look at her face.’

Sam looked at me and I was looking right back at her with a face that said ‘Please for the love of God sit on my face.’ She smirked like the calculating bitch she was and threw her leg over and sat down on me.

She tasted like heaven and pina colada and had this cute little clit that I immediately gravitated to.

Her - ‘Oh, oh fuck yes oh that feels good.’ Him (with a visible smirk) - ‘Told you.’

I felt him guide his thick cock inside me and start to pound with every bit of strength he had. He was going SO deep and I was so wet it was amazing.

Her - ‘God watching that, oh fuck I might cum.’ Him - ‘Let yourself go, watch my cock split her open and feel her tongue on you.’ Her - ‘Y’all are too much fuckkkk.’

I felt her legs shake and then the rest of her body and she didn’t stop quivering for awhile. I was impressed by her strength because I just kept sucking and licking and she held on for the whole thing.

When she was done she collapsed over and I could feel her breathing on my stomach, then her head moved and I didn’t know what she was doing until I felt her tongue on my clit.

Me - ‘Oh no, no no no please oh fuck.’ Him - ‘Yes baby lick it, I want to feel her cum.’ Her - ‘Yes daddy.’

Yup, that was it. She called him daddy and I was done and I couldn’t help but feel every inch of him fuck me as I came on his perfect cock.

Him - ‘Oh fuck she cumming, oh fuck.’ Her - ‘Cum inside her.’ Him - ‘Fuckkkk yes.’

His dick pulsed, hard, and he started filling me up. Despite how wet I was he was cumming so hard I could feel it inside me and it pushed me even more over the edge. I didn’t cum again but I was just in complete and total pleasure.

I felt her shift as he pulled out and then I heard him moan. I can only guess she was sucking him because at this point I couldn’t move and had no idea what was going on, the only thing I felt was fire and pleasure.

I felt her get off and him get up.

Her - ‘God she’s so sexy.’ Him - ‘I know, she’s so good and I love how she just gave herself over.’ Her - ‘I still need you.’ Him - ‘Mmmm’

I felt a blanket fall over me and then a light kiss on my head.

I let my head fall over to see Sam on her knees while hubby sat on the big couch and she was sucking him furiously. I let out an exhale because I was still so turned on and it was so hot to watch her head bob on his cock while her big tits rested on the couch.

She stood up and I watched her in all her glory and then place a knee at either side of him and guide his fat cock inside her. The moan she let out was perfect, and in that moment I was so jealous and also SO. FUCKING. TURNED. ON.

As she moved her hips up and down on him I watched his face emulate absolute pleasure and I hoped that’s what he looked like when he fucked me. Hubby took one of her tits in his mouth and it was at that time I felt myself subconsciously reaching down to touch myself.

The sounds of her pussy wrapping around his cock and the moans they were both making were more than enough, a few minutes later I was trying to hold my noise back as I came under the sheet.

Her (between breaths of ecstacy) - ‘Holy shit she’s masturbating.’ Him (looking at with me with a smile) - ‘I love you.’ Me (smiling) - ‘I love you, too.’

I’m guessing since he knew I was awake he wanted to put on a show, so he pushed her off and flipped her over. He massaged her pussy with his cock and her face told me everything I needed to know - she was preparing herself to get fucked.

Hubby shoved himself in with extra power.

Her - ‘Oh God FUCK.’

Her neck was tensed and she wasn’t breathing, her face red and contorted with pain and pleasure. I was so proud of hubby because even though he had already fucked me he was still so hard. I was so jealous that she was getting more dick than me but I loved it all the same.

Hubby pulled her arms back and held them behind her while he groped her big tits and ravaged her pussy. I watched her tits bounce and body shake every time he pushed inside her and I started to rub my clit again. I was so sore but I needed another orgasm because the jealousy and the lust was such a powerful combination I couldn’t help it.

I came again, this time I didn’t hide it.

It must have turned him on, because just a few seconds later he rammed himself into her and started grunting like a wild beast. Watching Sam brace through it and then go cross-eyed when he started cumming inside her was one of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen and I’ll never forget it.

I watched them both collapse onto the couch on all fours, his cock visible between her legs twitching while she had cum running down her legs. She turned her head and they kissed for awhile and my jealousy started to overwhelm the lust.

Me - ‘Ahem.’ Her - ‘Oh haha, so sorry, got caught up in it.’ Me - ‘I could tell.’ Him - ‘Enjoy the show?’ Me - ‘Yes, I did, but my jealousy is ramping up.’ Me - ‘And I’m not trying to manipulate, just being honest.’ Him - ‘Come see my love.’

I got up and he laid back on the couch and I laid down on him, Sam kind of positioned herself on him but next to me.

Her - ‘Are you OK? I didn’t mean to offend.’ Me - ‘It’s not offense it’s just... that’s a lot to take in when you’re coming down. Y’all have a very clear and strong connection.’ Him - ‘But here we are, together. I know it’s a lot but we can talk through it.’ Me - ‘No, we can talk through it later. Just laying here with y’all makes it better.’ Her - ‘I’m glad, I like you.’ Me (giggling) - ‘I like you, too.’

She and I kissed. It was a loving kiss, not lustful like before, but like she cared. As you all know in the end she either wanted it to just be us or take over for me but in that moment I released some of my jealousy because clearly she and I had chemistry, too.

Me - ‘I can see why he likes you so much.’ Her - ‘I can see the same in you.’ Him - ‘I’m just happy you both are getting along!’

We all laughed.

We capped the event with a few glasses of wine each and some throw-together type charcuterie board. The conversation was actually quite nice and I found myself coming to like Sam more and more which was also VERY scary.

We had sex again in the shower, a little lighter and more fanciful this time with hubby lifting Sam’s leg up and fucking her while he stared into her eyes, and then taking me from behind and cumming inside me.

Sam ate the cream pie then we all dried off and went to bed.

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I want to talk about the next day and a few days after real quick because I think it’s important. We woke up later than expected and Sam had to run to meet her boss in 30 minutes so I was a little disappointed when we didn’t get any morning sex for the three of us.

But when she left I spoke with hubby.

Me - ‘I kept it in last night and this morning, but y’all are WAY closer than you let on.’ Him (clearly busted and deflated) - ‘I know, I didn’t really know what to say! I got scared.’ Me (relenting) - ‘It’s fine, I appreciate you telling me the truth now but don’t do that again.’ Me (playing) - ‘I will say the jealousy amped up the orgasms.’ Him (smirking) - ‘I could tell, you should have seen your face.’ Me - ‘Did you like it?’ Him - ‘Oh yeah.’ Me - ‘Good, if you want it to happen again don’t withhold information from me.’ Him - ‘But I thought...’ Me - ‘(his name) if we’re going to do this we have to be honest with each other.’ Me (continuing) - ‘Think about it from my perspective - from where I stand you could run off with her at any time y’all appear to be that close.’ Him - ‘But I wouldn’t.’ Me - ‘And I trust you, but right now you’re on thin ice.’ Him - ‘What can I do?’ Me - ‘I want to shut it down for a few days, maybe a week. I want you to make me feel special.’ Him (smirking) - ‘Yes ma’am.’

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I wanted to bring that conversation up because I think it’s important for any couple who’s trying this to realize it’s not perfect and it’s not always smooth sailing. I wasn’t manipulating him, I was genuinely fucking hurt and he knew it but he took the time to get me back right and he let everyone else know he was off-limits for awhile. And, of course, he kept me in the loop going forward on EVERYTHING.

Remember ladies and gents be kind to one another, listen, and grow! It’ll do wonders!

I’ve had a lot of fun with you all but I’ll be stepping back for hubby to tell two stories from his days before me that I LOVE and I know you will, too. They aren’t my favorite of his but we’ll work up to that one day I hope.

Talk soon (kisses).