So here’s the deal. I was one of those possessive boyfriends when my wife and I were dating. Those years sucked and I swear I could have had so much more fun. But there’s always a turning point. And this was it for me.
My wife threw a party at her parents house. We’ll all college students that mostly lived out of town, so for this party, we invited all of our high school friends over. Of course we’re all drinking, just having fun.
Well, my wife and I end up outside with another guy/girl (not dating). I had had a crush on the girl in high school, very cute, and was going to a religious school. The guy was one of my best friends. My wife and he actually hooked up before we started dating- she gave him a blowjob, which actually got my wife and I together- I wanted one myself!
So we get the idea… hey, it’s just the four of us. Why don’t we have a little fun? Before I know we, my wife and I are about 25 feet from each other…me with the girl, her with my friend. It was like a fantasy awakened- I’m making out with this dream girl, my wife is making out with my friend, everything is chill. My girl and I finish early, and my wife is still going at it. At this point I don’t think my dick can get any harder. We talk about going to the guest house while everyone else sleeps… and I know what that means. We’re going to end up fucking the opposite person as well.
My body was shaking… for whatever reason, our friends ended up leaving- everyone is drunk, rides are leaving… but it was the hottest sex we had had. We haven’t exchanged much since (at all since we have gotten married) but with kids, it’s hard to find the opportunity. Always waiting for that open door..
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d61509/when_we_first_tried_an_exchange
Bravo. I always see the replies “why doesn’t this stuff ever happen to me?” It’s easy, if you don’t put yourself in situations that could turn into this, it ain’t gonna fall in your lap.