Stick with me, sharing these stories are new to me. I’ve mostly kept them to myself since no one knows I have a wild side.
I recently had the pleasure of meeting a couple from just outside of the metro in which I live. We started chatting on a swinger site – one that I’ve had decent success on considering how common (and dumb/rude/etc) single men are on there. We chatted and discussed what they’re looking for, what I’m interested in, and what would happen if we met up.
Fast forward two weeks or so and I got a text asking if I was free on Saturday night. They wanted to come into the city and get a hotel. I made sure my evening was clear and set a time to meet in the hotel lobby bar, all of us with a ‘no expectations’ understanding.
A little about me, I’m your standard midwestern guy. I’m 6’2 210 with blue eyes, short blondish hair, and a decent beard. I would later come to find out that they called me “the lumberjack” when discussing the men they were contacting on the site.
They were a couple of several years, married, her in her early 30s but looked mid 20s, him in his early 40s.
Anyway, I put on a button up and slacks, picked up a bottle of bubbles, and headed to the bar. They had texted that they were getting ready in the room so I had a beer and waited.
I must say, when I saw her, she was stunningly beautiful. Amazing eyes and smile. Her pictures were a bit misleading on her physique but she carried it well (and I am a fan of curves).
We said our hellos and got a round. I showed them the bottle and she was excited to get to pop it open. We chatting for about 30 min and got to know each other. I made some flirty contact with her: touched her arm while telling a story and eventually worked my way to running my fingers along her thigh.
I excused myself to head to the bathroom, but mostly to let them have a moment alone to chat and determine how they wanted the night to go in private. I had a good feeling but I was a guest and it was there call.
I got back and they asked if I wanted to go upstairs. He was great about me flirting with her and bought the last round to take up to the room.
When we got to the room, we all got comfortable and opened the bottle. We had a couple sips and scanned the TV for decent background noise. He grabbed her close as I took off my shoes and started making out with her. He then told her that she should do the same with me. So she walked the several steps over, looking very shy but very ready, and turns out she is also an amazing kisser. We make out and I run my hands all over her. He walks up behind and kisses her neck and also feels her up. She then began to undo my shirt and slowly push me towards the couch.
He sat down on the bed and she had me sit and then kneeled between my legs – pulling at my belt. My cock popped out as she tugged my boxer briefs down and she had a pleased look on her face (always a relief!).
She worshiped my cock, licking, sucking, stroking – great blow job. Her wedding ring hand wrapped around my rock hard cock. While he drink and watched, slowly rubbing his cock thru his pants. She had her big beautiful ass pointed his direction, great view for him too.
She asked him to grab a condom and she stood up to remove the rest of her clothing. I took the opportunity to tease her nipples with my tongue and run my hands up her legs and give her ass a little slap.
I slipped the condom on and she knelt over me on the couch. She grabbed my cock and slowly guided it into her dripping pussy. I reached down and used my thumb to slowly swirl and put pressure on her clit. Her hips rocked back and forth, up and down. I sat back and let her work her magic, no reason for me to guide her when she had such a great rhythm going.
[part 2 in a bit]
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/72nhlj/couple_from_out_of_town_mfm