How we started swinging [MF]

I met Emma when I was 23 and she was 22, we got chatting at a party and instantly clicked. From that first moment we were hooked on each other and, after falling into bed together for the first time, we found we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We discovered fairly early on that we were both a bit filthy minded, sharing fantasies etc. I should probably describe her. She’s around 5’7″ tall, size 18, large 36G breasts, long blonde hair, big brown eyes that have a very dirty twinkle when she’s horny, and the most beautiful face. There aren’t many who’d pass her up if given the chance.

It was after we’d moved in together and we were having a pretty steamy session that I blurted out in the heat of the moment my fantasy of seeing her with another man. Things came to a bit of a screeching halt as she wanted to question me about it, asking why, how long I’d wanted that, did it mean I didn’t love her, do I want other women etc. I put her at ease. Of course I love her, no I don’t want other women, her pleasure turns me on and the thought of seeing her enjoying herself and being able to sit back and see the way she moves, her expressions, hear every word and moan from her, would be the biggest turn on ever. She accepted my answers but flat out said “no, it will never happen, you’re all I want and need”.

So there it was, we carried on, still enjoying sex together almost daily, still sharing fantasies to turn each other on during sex. It was a while after this that I tried my luck again. We were having sex and I whispered to her “imagine it’s another man’s cock inside you now”. She refused, saying I’m all she wants, but didn’t stop the sex this time. Over the next few months I’d bring it up during sex in the same way every now and then. Gradually she started to get into it, asking if I’d like to see her being fucked, would I sit wanking watching her, telling me to imagine her laying there being fucked hard by another man, hear her moaning, begging him to fuck her and cum in her hot wet pussy. Of course this made me cum really quickly but afterwards she would always say it’s just a fantasy and won’t ever happen. Then there was a small change. Instead of me bringing up the fantasy, she started to bring it up during sex to turn me on. At this point I’d ask her if we can look for someone, if we can make it happen. She said maybe once we’re married, but she still only wants me and don’t get my hopes up. Of course my hopes did raise a little but being honest, I was happy just having her and her being open to the fantasy. I never believed it would happen but it was a fun game.

Fast forward about ten years, the fantasy has never gone away but it’s not been pushed either. She’s now the one who brings it up mostly. I’ve started saying to her when she’s going on girls nights out, visiting family, or on business trips that she should find someone to flirt with, see what happens, have fun. She laughs each time saying I’m a pervert and “we’ll see” but we both know she won’t, it’s just a fun tease. She’s convinced no one would be interested either with her being a larger woman. I said she was crazy and lots of men would love to take her to bed. This gave me an idea. I started taking pictures of her partially dressed, some with her breasts showing, some with us having sex. I put them up on a plus size picture sharing forum and, as I suspected, she got a lot of attention. I showed her and she was at first shocked, but also very pleased and incredibly turned on. After reading some of the comments she dragged me off to bed and we had some of the best sex of our life. Following this we took more photos to share, again getting good responses and again leading to great sex. Emma still maintained no one would want to actually follow through and have sex with her though, she’s now in her 30’s and there are younger, slimmer girls out there. I took the initiative again and made a couple of profiles on adult dating sites and, again, lots of messages came through, this time from men seriously wanting the chance to play with her. Again I showed her, again she was shocked, and again we had amazing sex. Although it turned her on she said she still didn’t want to and so I declined the offers and shut down the profiles, but the seed had been planted. After a few days we talked and Emma said that it had really turned her on, she was flattered, and obviously enjoyed the attention, but still wasn’t sure she could do it. She said “I’m not saying never, but not now. Let me think and I’ll tell you if I’m ever ready to”. This was a huge step forward and I did as she asked. I didn’t talk about it, didn’t push it, and let her bring up the fantasy during sex. She started doing that more often and each time she did she’d get incredibly wet and cum several times, extremely hard each time.

I’d like to say things accelerated here but, this being a true story, they didn’t. It was another year or so before she started talking about it outside of sex, saying she’d been reading about the fantasy, seeing how common it is and how others go about it and then one day she turns to me and says “So how would we do it? Are you sure we’d be OK? Do you really want it?”. I assured her we’d be fine as long as we had some rules, we communicated properly, were both honest about our feelings and either of us could stop it at any moment without question if we didn’t feel right. And then she said it. With a naughty look in her eyes she said “OK, let’s do it!”, and with that we went and spent the next couple of hours in bed making a lot of noise screwing each other’s brains out talking about what we were going to do, how we were going to do it. Emma was the horniest I’d ever seen her, cumming over and over again saying she couldn’t wait to fuck another man.

I won’t go into the boring details of setting up profiles on swinging sites but suffice to say we spent a few weeks going through various messages until Emma found someone she liked the look of and started communicating with. It started with just talking through messages, getting to know him, we’ll call him Adam. Emma spent most days talking and flirting with Adam, telling him what we were looking for, getting to know him, sending and receiving naughty pictures, until she decided it was time to meet him and see if they clicked in person.

So the day came, she was going to have a drink with him. I stayed home as she left to go meet him but made her share her location and we agreed she’d phone and let me know she was safe. She went out wearing a sexy low cut flowery dress with a bra that showed off her impressive cleavage perfectly and stockings underneath. She looked amazing. Half an hour after she’d left I got the call to say she was safe, happy, enjoying having a drink, and she’d see me later. We’d agreed there would be no sex that day but a kiss and some teasing would be alright if she wanted to. Well 10 minutes after that call I got a message from her. It was a picture of her legs, his hand on one of them, sneaking just under her dress. That turned me on like you wouldn’t believe. Another half an hour went by and again my phone pinged. This time it’s a selfie, her face with a naughty glint in her eye and her upper body. This time his hands are groping her breasts from behind over her dress. With this message she said she’s had a fun drink and will be home soon. My heart was racing, I was incredibly horny, and I couldn’t wait for her to get home.

20 minutes later she walks through the door. There was no time to talk, I dragged her straight to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, practically ripped her knickers off, and as quickly as I could thrust my aching cock into her dripping wet pussy. As I fucked her hard she told me how much fun she had, how comfortable she felt with him, how she’d teased him, felt his hard cock through his jeans as she kissed him, and how she couldn’t wait to fuck him, to film it for me, and then come home and fuck me while telling me all about it. Needless to say we both came very quickly with that thought. Once we’d finished we laid together while she told me all the details, the most important one being that they’d agreed to meet in a hotel in a few days and as long as no one got cold feet, that would be the first time my beautiful wife would be fulfilling my fantasy, now our fantasy, and fucking another man.

The next few days were a whirlwind of Emma flirting and talking dirty to Adam, getting ready for their meet, and Emma and I screwing each others brains out several times a day.

I was going to write about that meeting now but this story has already become longer than I intended so I’ll save that for part 2.

Thanks for reading.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3azoa/how_we_started_swinging_mf