Mandmexpressed - Bull & Quean

Branching out

I fully expected to return home and be in serious trouble.

The conversation didn’t feel as if it had gone well with my wife after my interaction with Sam. It wasn’t the sex part, but more so the fact that we clearly had some sort of connection that went beyond sex.

Me - ‘I mean, are you OK?’ Her - ‘Yeah, I’m fine, I’ll see you when you get home.’

I was nervous the whole drive home with the boys. We arrived and they all went their separate directions - the younger two to their friend’s down the street to check in for the week, probably play some basketball. The oldest went to go brood in his room, as teenagers do.

I opened the bedroom door slowly as I was unsure what to expect. Needless to say, what I found was unexpected. My wife was under the covers staring at me with a grin to rival a Cheshire cat.

Me - ‘Wha.... what’s up?’ Her - ‘Are the boys gone?’ Me - ‘Sort of, two youngest went to the friend’s. Oldest went straight to his room.’ Her - ‘Good.’

She pulled back the covers to reveal that she was completely naked and, the only word I can think to describe it is ‘sloppy.’

Me - ‘What the fuck?’ Her - ‘What’s wrong?’ Me - ‘I mean, I just figured after the way we ended our conversation that you would be... a little more upset.’ Her - ‘Are you fucking kidding? You’re like, literally performing above any standard I could have set.’ Her - ‘You’ve been regularly fucking one of my friends, who would do anything you want at this point, and have now added two more sluts to your body count. Both of whom will become regular it appears.’ Her - ‘Why in the world would I be mad?’ Me - ‘Well, I ended up fucking Sam without prior discussion.’ Her - ‘Expected.’ Me - ‘And she has feelings.’ Her - ‘Bound to happen.’ Me - ‘But won’t that complicate things?’ Her - ‘They could. It could also open doors and, frankly, I like the idea of her falling for you and staying with us from time-to-time when the boys are with their dad.’ Me - ‘You... you WHAT?!’ Her - ‘I mean are you surprised? I expected you to bring home women at some point and, let’s face it, you know I like women almost as much as you do.’ Her - ‘I swear, sometimes you can be dumb for a smart person.’ Me - ‘A running theme it seems.’ Her (giggling) - ‘Are the sexually experienced women ganging up on you?’ Me - ‘Yes, and under different circumstances I’d probably be mad about it.’

We both had a laugh at that one. I went and changed into something more comfortable and then came and sat next to her while she masturbated.

Her - ‘Tell me all about it.’

I walked her through the whole experience. She came when I told her about the ass fingering and that I got hard, but I rubbed her while she calmed down, then told her the rest.

Her - ‘God that’s so perfect. I’d say ‘Your poor cock’ but that would be a lie.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Yeah, he’s been through it but I can’t say it was unwanted.’ Her - ‘I bet it’s so sore.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I need a break with lots of fruit and water.’ Her - ‘Well, you’ll have a little time depending on what Sam wants, but not much.’ Me - ‘What do you mean?’ Her - ‘(other woman’s name) and I have been talking. She’s ready for you to meet her husband.’ Me - ‘Oh, look, I...’ Her - ‘I said meet, not fuck. He won’t be back in town until Wednesday, so they’re looking at Thursday or Friday.’ Me - ‘What about the boys?’ Her - ‘They’ll be fine, if we can keep this going even when we have them I’ll be all in. You just can’t be gone forever, mind you, so it gives you a good out in case things get uncomfortable.’ Me - ‘OK, are you going to work the details or should I?’ Her - ‘I’m fine taking the lead on this one, she and I have history like (friend’s name) so don’t worry.’ Her - ‘You focus on keeping Sam happy.’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am! I’m going to cook dinner, I love you.’ Her - ‘I love you, too. I’m going to clean up and say hi to the boys.’

Before I left, I did have a question.

Me - ‘You sure you aren’t mad?’ Her - ‘No (my name), remember I had just finished that meeting and was doing paperwork. I just wasn’t ready to talk about it.’ Me - ‘Fair, I love you.’ Her - ‘I love you too.’

I powered up the oven and texted Sam.

Me (via text) - ‘Hey! How are you?’ Her - ‘Hey! I’m good, just finished cumming from thinking about you.’ Me - ‘That’s funny, so did my wife.’ Her - ‘What did you tell her?’ Me - ‘All of it, down to the feelings as well. She actually thinks its hot, wants us to explore it.’ Her - ‘I wondered if you would, but that’s so sexy that she’s letting you explore it. I’m excited!’ Me - ‘Me too! What’s your schedule like this week?’ Her - ‘I’m pretty packed in the evenings, unfortunately, doesn’t open up until next weekend. What about you?’ Me - ‘Boooo. I’m pretty open, but apparently (other woman’s name) is ready for me to meet her husband already?’ Her - ‘Yeah, they don’t play around. That might be a good setup, then, go see them during the week and we can find time next weekend.’ Her (sending pictures of her nude in the bed) - ‘You like?’ Me - ‘I love, that’s so amazing. You are gorgeous. Can I share you with my wife?’ Her - ‘I was hoping you would.’ Me - ‘She’s hoping we get close enough that you can come spend the night with us from time-to-time.’ Her - ‘Wait, really? Now that’s the first surprise in all this, but I am biflexible and totally down.’ Me - ‘Awesome, I’m going to let her know. And show her these pics haha.’ Her - ‘Good, I’ll talk with you later.’

The week seemed to crawl by. I spoke with Sam often, but nothing overly complicated. Lots of nudes and dick pics swapped, with the intention of meeting Saturday, but otherwise it was relatively calm. Thankfully my wife’s friend had her hands full at work, as well, so outside of my wife and I’s normal sex routine I had plenty of time to recover.

Then, Thursday at work, it happened.

Wife (via text) - ‘Hey, (other woman’s name) said she and her husband are available tonight.’ Me - ‘Oh?’ Her - ‘Yeah, are you ready? Do you have anything to do tonight?’ Me - ‘Outside of getting the boys and making dinner, no.’ Her - ‘Don’t worry about either, I’ll take care of it and tell the boys you have a work function.’ Me - ‘Are you sure?’ Her - ‘Yes, I want this.’ Me - ‘Then go ahead, make the call.’ Her - ‘Are you sure? Yay! I’m so excited.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I’m ready to at least see where this goes.’ Her - ‘Remember, no pressure. You’re just meeting him and at most y’all might fuck her together, that’s it.’ Me - ‘OK, I’m ready.’

That night I got dressed up, same as I did to go to the bar the first time I met (other woman’s name) and Sam, kissed my wife and told the boys ‘bye,’ and headed out.

They lived in a nice part of the city (we lived in the suburbs) and were clearly well off. I was just as nervous as the last weekend when I went to the bar, except this time it was for a variety of different reasons. As I pulled up her husband was standing in the front waiting for me.

The house was expansive, at least 4,000 square feet judging from the outside. The entire front was lit and floor to ceiling windows ran the expanse. I could see custom woodwork and marble floors on the inside.

He walked up and greeted me as I got out.

Him - ‘Hi (my name), I’m (his name), (other woman’s name) husband.’ Me - ‘Nice to meet you sir, thanks for having me.’ Him - ‘Yeah, drop the sir. I’m told you can handle older women so that means you can use my first name.’ Me (smirking) - ‘Fair enough.’

Everything he wore was custom. Boots, jeans, button down, belt - all custom. The whole experience meant one of two things: They were very, very rich; or they wanted people to think that they were. Either way, they were pulling it off well.

We walked into the house, which seemed cavernous.

Him (with a hint of joking and gesturing toward the living room) - ‘I’m told you know my wife.’ Me - ‘Yes, I do, I..’

I trailed off. There she was in the living room, holding a glass of wine and what appeared to be whiskey in the other. The reason I trailed off is because she was wearing black and silver lace panties and nothing else.

Her - ‘Hey (my name), thanks for coming. Jack Honey wasn’t it?’ Me - ‘Ye... yeah. Thanks. Are y’all worried about people seeing you?’ Him - ‘No, they know what we’re about but they can’t touch us. Plus I’m the HoA president.’ Him - ‘Do you need discretion?’ Me (composing myself) - ‘Yeah. We still have two young children that probably wouldn’t understand, and my career is still in its infancy.’ Him - ‘Totally understand, one second.’

He went over to the bay of switches on the wall and pushed two into the ‘down’ position, and automated shades started to lower. 

Him - ‘That’s better. Everything alright?’ Me (realizing I had been staring at his wife) - ‘Yes, sorry. I just forgot how stunning she was and I’m not used to this kind of interaction.’ Her - ‘God (husband’s name) he’s making me blush.’ Him - ‘If you hang out with us, you’ll get used to it.’

The wife walked over and kissed me, then handed me my whiskey.

Her - ‘Have a seat, please.’ Me - ‘OK.’

We all took a seat in the living room. I undid two buttons on my shirt because I was a little warm.

The husband chuckled.

Him - ‘Yeah, I see it. He’s not dumb, just inexperienced.’ Me - ‘Pardon me?’ Him - ‘You’re good at sex. I watched the footage, you fucked my wife well, and your wife sings your praises. But I can also see how uncomfortable you are.’ Me - ‘Yeah, I’ve only just recently found stride in my sexuality, and my wife seems to have done some things in the past but is looking to expand.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah, she’s had fun with us before and gone out a time or two.’ Me - ‘So I’ve been told.’ Him - ‘Ahhhh, so she trusts you.’ Me - ‘Yes, we both want this and I’ve bought in, I’ve also allowed her to be open which I don’t think she was given in the past.’ Him - ‘Perfect. What do you know about me?’

There was a small moan from where his wife was sitting, and I looked over to see she was masturbating.

Him - ‘Don’t worry about her, she’s just getting ready for you. Now, again, what do you know about me?’ Me (trying to stay composed) - ‘Ahem, so I found out about your business interests and...’ Him - ‘Sexually.’ Me - ‘Oh, well, I... nothing, really. My wife, my girlfriend, and my wife’s friend says y’all are the couple to know if you want to fuck in this city. But after that, I don’t know much.’ Him - ‘Good, no pre-conceived notions. I like that.’ Him - ‘Ever fucked a man?’ Me - ‘No. But I’m interested, I know it would turn the women close to me on a lot, and I’ve watched some MMF bisexual stuff and it turns me on.’ Him - ‘So you’re willing to try?’ Me - ‘Yeah.’ Him - ‘Good. Go ahead (wife’s name).’ Me - ‘Wha...’

She almost jumped out of her seat, bounced across the room, and fell to her knees in front of me. As she was undoing my belt and taking off my shoes, I realized that this man had complete sexual control over a woman that had matched wits with me pretty easily.

I was going to have to up my game.

She pulled my briefs off and my cock stood at attention. She gave it a couple of slow strokes before taking it into her throat.

Him - ‘Ohhhh, she likes you.’

I couldn’t stop moaning, this was way more than she let on at the bar. She kept stroking and hitting her throat with my cock, it felt amazing. 

Her - ‘Mmmmm, this is such a beautiful cock. Why don’t you come suck it while I sit on his face?’ Him - ‘As you wish kitten.’ Me - ‘I mean...’

I didn’t finish my sentence, she covered my face in her dripping pussy and, well, I love to eat pussy so I dug in. I could hear him taking off his clothes and moving toward me, but I didn’t know what to expect. Then I felt two hands on my knees, and then it happened.

It felt... really good. I moaned.

Her - ‘Yeah, he sucks good cock.’

I lifted her up to look, there was his head bobbing up and down while he stroked the base of my shaft. It was an amazing feeling, and then she pulled my head back.

Her - ‘Ah ah ah, you aren’t done mister.’

I focused on her pussy, I swear if I thought too much about him I would have cum in his mouth. I started to lick long and hard strokes on her clit, then stuck my fingers in to search for her spot.

Her - ‘Oh (husband’s name) he’s so fucking good. He’s going to make me cum.’

Her husband took me out of his mouth and looked.

Him - ‘Yeah, that’s impressive. Keep doing it (my name), she’s close.’

I continued as I was told, and he returned to my cock. It wasn’t long before I felt her insides start to convulse, and I felt her juices rolling down my fingers and face.

Her - ‘Oh fuck stop, stop.’

I didn’t, I wouldn’t. I wanted control of this situation. I held on to her hips and kept going.

Her - ‘No, no I’m going to cum again no.’ Him - ‘Yeah, this guy will do.’

She came again, this time she lost herself to it. She went almost rigid in my arms as an orgasm ripped through her and she sprayed everywhere. I pushed her off onto her back on the couch, rolled over, and entered her.

Her - ‘Oh God it’s so fucking good. Fuck me.’

I started to pound her. I’m not really sure what came over me but I wanted this and I wanted her to want me, to need me. Her tits were bouncing everywhere as her husband came around, kneeled near her head, and stuck his cock out.

I was a little surprised. For a guy that had so much control over women, he wasn’t very big. But as she reached out to suck him I could see that he was fit and could move in ways I had never really tried - there was a fluidity to him.

Me - ‘Fuck I love the way you fuck her mouth.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah, her mouth is amazing. She knows just where to hold it so I can fuck it just right.’

Her pussy was soaked and she was loving every bit of it. He pulled out of her mouth and slapped her face a few times, and it just struck me.

Me - ‘I want to suck it.’

He looked at me with desire, but also pause.

Him - ‘You sure? There’s no turning around from this.’ Me - ‘Give it here.’

He moved closer to her midsection, and I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but feeling his hard cock slide into my mouth was amazing.

I moaned, hard, and kept pounding his wife.

Him (breathing hard) - ‘Damn, he’s pretty good for having never done it.’ Her - ‘Oh fuck I’m going to cum againnnnn.’

I couldn’t hold it, feeling her cum again and his hard cock in my mouth I let loose inside her.

Her - ‘Oh God (husband’s name) he’s cumming inside me.’ Him - ‘Oh yeah I can see his hips moving. Oh that’s so hot...’ Him - ‘I’m going to cum in his mouth.’ Her - ‘Yesssss, please! Please!’

He spilled in my mouth. A lot. I was totally shocked and, at the same time, turned on and I kept sucking. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth, it was intoxicating.

And somehow I was still hard, and I kept fucking his wife.

Him - ‘Fuck, fuck he’s still sucking me.’ Her - ‘He’s still fucking me, too.’ Him - ‘Yeah, he’s a keeper.’

That went on for a minute or two, and I was hoping to rebuild for a round 2, but finally I couldn’t anymore. I pushed off of his wife and fell back into the other side of couch.

I took them in for a minute, her head was in his lap and he was relaxed against the back of the couch. My cum leaked out of her.

I started to laugh.

Her (somewhat uncomfortable) - ‘Are you OK?’ Me - ‘Yes, I’m sorry for being weird. It’s just, if you had told me walking out the door last Saturday that the events would lead to what just happened, I would have thought you were nuts.’

They both laughed.

Him - ‘We’ve heard that before. But you’re good.’ Me - ‘Thanks, I don’t like to halfass things and I love sex, so, I appreciate you both giving me a chance to try this.’ Her - ‘Oh just wait. His ass is a dream.’ Me - ‘Pardon?’ Him - ‘Oh, tonight was hot, but next time I want you in my ass.’ Me - ‘So I passed the test?’ Her - ‘You passed the test when you fucked me at the bar. You sealed the deal when he came in your mouth.’ Me - ‘Looking forward to it.’ Her - ‘But you probably need to go.’ Him - ‘Yes, it is late.’ Me (pulling out phone) - ‘Oh shit, it’s almost 10. Yes I need to go.’

I shot up and started to get dressed. They both stayed nude and watched. After I finished they walked me to the door.

Her (kissing me) - ‘We’ll see you soon.’ Him - ‘Very soon.’ Me - ‘Looking forward to it.’

I called my wife as soon as I was on the highway.

Her - ‘You’re late.’ Me - ‘I know, look, I’m sorry...’ Her (giggling) - ‘I’m kidding, it’s fine. The boys are asleep. How did it go?’ Me - ‘I fucked her and sucked his cock.’ Her - ‘Yes! Yes yes yes! How was it?’ Me - ‘Surprisingly? Really fucking awesome. He came in my mouth.’ Her - ‘Oh fuckkkkk. And then what?’ Me - ‘It was while I was cumming in her.’ Her - ‘I can’t wait to taste you when you get home. But be quiet, everyone’s asleep.’ Her (coyly) - ‘You should probably call your girlfriend.’ Me - ‘That didn’t sound real positive.’ Her - ‘Still so gullible. I’m just giving you a hard time, you should call her.’ Her - ‘The fact of the matter is she’ll want to know, and I get you when you get home anyway.’ Me - ‘OK, I love you, be home soon.’ Her - ‘Drive safe, I love you too. Remember - be quiet.’ Me - ‘I will.’

I hung up and dialed Sam.

Her - ‘How. Fucking. Was it.’ Me - ‘Pretty amazing. I didn’t expect it go as far is it did.’ Her - ‘And how far is that?’ Me - ‘He came in my mouth.’ Her (cooing) - ‘I am so glad you jumped in with both feet. You made him cum?’ Me - ‘I did OK, but I think it was just me being pretty decent at it and cumming in his wife at the same time.’ Her - ‘Oh fuck I bet that was so hot. What happened next?’ Me - ‘I stayed a little hard and kept fucking her and sucking him, but I quit when I realized round 2 wasn’t going to happen.’ Her - ‘Well, I have some good mental footage for later.’ Her - ‘So, you’re in. You told them you need discretion.’ Me - ‘Yes, they obliged. What do you mean ‘in’ ?’ Her - ‘There’s no way to understand it, maybe your wife can explain it better, but a lot of doors just opened after that audition.’ Me - ‘I guess we’ll find out. I’m home, still on for Saturday?’ Her - ‘You bet your ass, no getting out of it. Did they set another date?’ Me - ‘No, not yet, but it’s OK because I need to get my wife’s friend back in bed and I need some time with you.’ Her - ‘Jesus. You’re still eating right and hitting the gym? You don’t need to have a heart attack.’ Me (laughing) - ‘Yes, Sam, I’m doing what I can to keep up.’ Her - ‘Good. I’d hate for us to meet, have a connection, and I’m part of the reason you die.’ Me - ‘So dramatic.’ Her - ‘Well I am concerned! Be happy!’ Me (laughing again) - ‘Yes ma’am, I am and I appreciate it.’ Her - ‘You better. Alright, go in and fuck your wife. I know you will.’ Me - ‘I will. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.’ Her - ‘You better, good night.’

I snuck in and into the bedroom. My wife was naked, and ready. She ran over and took my pants off and held my cock up to her nose.

Her - ‘It smells so perfect, tell me everything.’

She took me in her mouth.

Me - ‘Oh fuck. I don’t know if I can focus.’ Her (pulling out and stroking) - ‘Figure it out.’ Me - ‘Yes ma’am.’

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.

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.

**********

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!

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.’

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!