[FM] D (46) and me (46) – Chapter 1

I have been a long time lurker and this is my first attempt to write my most recent experiences with D and myself. I will be forward that since this is the first of hopefully many posts, it is going to be long. Look for “—” if you are looking for the juicy parts.

My wife (K) and I have been in the lifestyle for over ten years now. Originally our rules began by us saying we were going to have sex in the same room with another couple. After our first get together with others, we realized that the rules we devised needed to be reworked. It eventually got to the point we are allowed to have sex with others as long as it’s safe, we keep each other well informed, and that it fit within our families very busy schedule. The two of us also have the final right of denial over a partner, AKA she and I are first to each other.

Many men will agree with me; when you are involved in the lifestyle, are married, and are not actively searching as a couple, most women and couples in the lifestyle treat you as a cheater. My wife and I have different tastes, but when she decides to look, she gets dozens of hits in the first five seconds of searching. Whereas, crickets for months for me.

With the support of my wife, I decided to use other means to find women. Bumble and Tinder became my methods. I found that even though my profile states that I am in an open relationship and very honest, many women will “like” me, say “Hi”, and then ghost me or call me a cheater or call my wife and I the spawn of Satan (should I say “Thank you” next time?) and report me. Yeah okay, whatever, you take your licks and move on…

In all of the likes I have received on Bumble, only four women have liked me and then continued to converse with me. Out of those four, three have actually met me. One became a girlfriend, but decided to reconnect with her separated husband after she had some bad times with some other single guys. The third one is a current FWB and we have all sorts of fun. The fourth one has become a very interesting study of Alice in Slutsylvania. She is the reason I am writing today. She requested that I detail our story for all of you. So this will be the first of, hopefully, many stories detailing our fun and adventures. We will take this adventure together.

Originally when she liked me on Bumble she did not read my profile. Of course I asked the question “What did you like about my profile?” Her, being like everyone else, went back to read my profile, noticed that my profile clearly states I’m in an open relationship, and then asked was I married. We continued to chat throughout the entire weekend. She asked a lot of questions and I happily answered all that I could (and truthfully I might add). (That truthful part really seems to be an uncommon thing with men.)

As the weekend of back and forth texts through Bumble became a Facebook friend and soon exchanging phone numbers, she asked a lot of questions about the lifestyle and our rules. She had never been involved with the lifestyle, but a lot of things intrigued her. It feels good teaching highly interested individuals about a subject.

The following week was a hectic week for me and my family so we couldn’t yet meet up to seal the deal. She was eager but very understanding and patient. During this time we discovered that she really enjoyed the Daddy/Baby Girl scenarios. One of the first things that was a big step in the D/BG play was when I convinced her to start leaving the panties off. Especially under dresses. She has been hesitant to take this leap because of her habit to sit unlady like in her office, but she hasn’t worn panties for over a month (other than when mother nature decides to visit).

So moving onto the night of our first date. Let me describe her for visualization purposes. She is a 5’5″ Latino, with 44 DDs. She is a true knockout beautiful woman. When we got to the bar, she was wearing a blue button down topped dress (the buttons did not go all the way down though). She was dressed to impress. Walking and sitting at the bar she pointed out how invigorating of a day it had been since she had to be careful sitting at work. When she sat down at the end of the bar, I pointed out that she could spread her legs as wide as she wanted here since there was quite the overhang and no one could see what was lacking under her dress. This turned her on big time.

During our brief drinks and dinner we would make out and grope each other throughout, knowing that no one knew for certain what was going on below the view of the bar itself (yes you could assume, but it was not provable). Being her first experience in all this she constantly kept turning red in the face which was quite fun to watch.

Waiting patiently for the sun to go down was excruciatingly long (note to self, during the summer, don’t count on it being dark early, lol), but we finally headed out to the parking lot to continue.

When we got to my car, which was backed up on the edge of the parking lot, but still in view of the bar, we started to kiss again. By this time she was soaking wet and I could feel the pussy juice dripping down the insides of her thighs. I took a seat on the right hand back passenger seat with my feet on the ground, while she stood in front of me, obscured by the tinted glass of the back door. I unzipped my fly and took her hand into it to show no one could see and that, yes, I too was commando. I then told her to pull it out while I proceeded to undo those buttons. Seeing that her bra was in the way I brought back the trick of past of undoing it with one hand (4 clasp bras are not as easy as single or double, but the prize is more delicious than those smaller clasps). Her bra was off and thrown in the back of my car in seconds and those glorious tits of hers were in my hands. I love sucking and nibbling on nipples and she loved it hard, so she was having a great time. I did manage to get a picture of them for my collection.

So we kept talking, kissing and playing with each other when we decided that we had had enough foreplay. She climbed on top of me facing the front, closed the door, and proceeded to ride me. It was cramped and felt rushed but oh the rush as the fucking was happening oh so not subtly. Let’s just say that the car was not staying motionless enough to not go unnoticed. Lol

When we noticed that was happening, she climbed off and laid down on the other side where the seat was down all the way to the back. With her in this position, I found it easy access to her bald pussy and her glorious tits. I proceeded to latch onto her pussy and also put a finger in her. Between my tongue on her clit and my finger rubbing her g spot, she came in no time flat to a screaming orgasm… It was awesome.

The sad part was we noticed the time and realized it was time to leave. So after sending her the picture of her and finding her stuff in my car, we kissed for another few minutes, and then parted ways.

This is not then end of it at the least. Upon finishing this, we have been seeing each other for over a month and have many more stories to tell. Thank you all for your time and I hope you have enjoyed this.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c83go5/fm_d_46_and_me_46_chapter_1