[MFM] Rebound after being outed as open couple

It’s been a couple of months since we’ve shared a story here. It’s probably been several months since anyone has seen one of our stories though. What we posted just before last Thanksgiving only had our one automatic upvote and I’ve since pulled it down since it must have gotten caught up in a filter or didn’t please the mods.

No complaints here. That may be more likely to happen when you tell a different kind of story about a person getting angry and jealous, and then telling your employers, and a few others, about your experiences with them in pursuit of revenge through what they thought would be embarrassment. While we weren’t and aren’t embarrassed about how we live our sexual lives, we decided that a combination of omicron and the holidays gave us extra reason to just fuck one another for a while and let things cool down. Especially since one of the people that was a target works with my wife.

But we didn’t wait too long to play. My wife typically can’t! Just after the start of the new year she mentioned that she was getting anxious. I told her I was too, but we quickly moved on from the topic both knowing that the time wasn’t right. Nothing was wrong. Sometimes you just know when to wait. Plus, for the first time in a long time, we had no easy options. Using the Internet to get them can be a slog.

But, toward the end of last month, my wife said we needed to find a couple to play with. We were watching a movie with a sex scene (a mainstream movie that had a couple of steamy parts) and I think it got her worked up enough to admit that she was ready to mess around again after our holiday and pandemic break.

At first we had trouble finding a couple online that we liked. Apps and reddit let us down. Almost every response is a single guy and most of them wanted, and sometimes demanded, face pics within 2-3 messages. That’s understandable, but that seemed to be being pushy and made us suspicious that they were just picture collectors. Besides, we were hunting for a couple.

After an unusually long dry spell, we agreed that unicorns, bulls, and other singles wouldn’t be ignored. Of course, that meant she was likely to get the dick she wanted and I probably wouldn’t end up getting any strange. But that is how it usually is and I’ve always been OK with that. You know women will have an easier time than men in these situations!

My wife ALWAYS says I am to wordy, so I’ll keep things short from here.

As experience and common sense say would happen, we find an acceptable guy first. He lives one state over. Its a two hour drive to us. He agrees to make it and checks all the boxes on my wife’s list. Our instincts tell us it’s a genuine and safe situation.

My wife had been getting more and more eager to play again. Combined with the guy’s list of preferences, this was going to be a no frills meetup. We rent a hotel room and give him the number. He’ll knock when he gets there. My wife volunteered to be waiting in a robe, but she ended up in a towel instead.

She answered the door. The guy was just as average in size and looks as his pictures made it seem. He was in a hoodie and jeans, just as was agreed for comfort and convenience. He looked perfectly normal for a guy in his early thirties and did not seem threatening.

He didn’t mention the towel instead of a robe thing. He had obviously done this before. He seemed comfortable. He said hello and even shook my hand. That had never happened before!

As agreed upon, there was very little small talk. I thought my wife might initiate, but instead the man we’d invited said, “Are we all still good here?” as he looked back and forth between me and wife. Of course we were…

He then said, “I can get things started or wait on you all.” My wife took the opportunity to drop the towel. The man said, “Well, OK. Come on.”

My wife is forward. She has few inhibitions and had obviously been getting tired of our break. She walked up, grabbed the bottom of the guy’s hoodie and started lifting. He lifted up his arms and his clothes started coming off too.

I kicked off my shoes, his undershirt was off. I undid my belt, my wife was unbuttoning his jeans. I undid my own, the guy was feeling my wife’s tits. I got the rest of the way undressed before she put her thumbs inside the waist of his jeans and squatted to pull them down.

My wife stands back up and rubs his balls through his underwear, whispered in the guy’s ear, and walks over to me. She told me later that she’d told him the obvious thing. To take his underwear off and put on his condom. She almost whispers in my ear, “You mind if I play with him alone for a while?”

I did not. It is not uncommon for this to happen. I actually enjoy it. We don’t get into the humiliation stuff, just sharing. And my wife started sharing herself after she walked back over.

There was no kissing. It also wasn’t aggressive or rough. She just walked back over and grabbed the guy’s dick. It was already hard. She stroked it for a second while they looked each other up and down. I sat down and got ready to watch everything ramp up.

He grabbed her tits again. After a few seconds, he ran a hand down her stomach and between her legs. She took a very small side step with one leg to give him better access. Then she stood up on her toes to let him reach better. I could see her ass tightening up, but I didn’t see her actually moving on his hand. After a she started breathing a little heavier, to the point where even I could tell she was from across the room, the guy gently grabbed her shoulders and guided her back to the bed.

My wife sat down on it, laid back, and shuffled backward so that she could put her heels on the bed. The guy said, “No, come here.” And grabbed behind her knees and pulled ass back closer to the edge of the bed. With one of my wife’s legs on each side of him, he leaned forward and slid his dick into my wife in one single motion. She had been looking forward to this and was probably very wet, making it easy on him to get inside her.

There was very little noise. I was surprised at how calm it all was. If my wife had been eager for this, she wasn’t letting on by being her usual vocal and noisy self. The guy only asked, “Is this OK? Is this what you want?” He was almost too good to be true when it came to comfort and ease. My wife just shook her head yes with a smile on her face.

The guy started going faster, the clapping noise got louder, and my wife finally started gasping her usual, “Uh, Oh God.” over and over, with a few “Mmmms” and light moans mixed in.

Usually, the stories we tell here are our highlight reel. The ones where things get really hot, kinky, loud, and all that. This one isn’t like that. The guy just fucked my wife in missionary for about 5 minutes and then suggested they move more onto the bed. Then, more missionary. The guy had more leverage and balance now, so he did pick up the pace and strength of his thrusts.

In between her increasingly heavy breathing and more “Oh Gods”, my wife said, “Turn me over…uh…turn me over.”

“Turn you over?” the guy asked.

“Ugh…yeah..ugh…turn…ugh…me over.”

He did. He entered my wife just as easily from behind. I could smell the condom now. That chemical smell that somehow ends up being associated only with sex. I may sound strange, but that reflex of smelling a condom made me think about how much fun I wanted to have. I wasn’t going to interrupt them. My wife clearly needed this. So I just started jacking off while I watched them.

I had already gotten hard, so it wasn’t long before I was in a pretty good rhythm. Neither of them noticed. My wife’s head was being thrown more backward and than around. So she was looking more up and over, and therefore didn’t see me.

The guy (I’ve just been using that word instead of a fake name…which probably would have been fake even if I’d used what he’d told us) just kept up his workman like pace. I thought my wife would ask him to speed up, go harder, or something. She did not. But she eventually came anyway. There was no warning like she usually gives. She will usually tell you when she’s about to cum. She also usually fits in at least one, “I’m cumming” while she orgasms. This time she just pushed her lower back down so that her ass went up a little and pushed back onto the guy and moved up and down as she let out a long, “UuuugggghhhhnnngggnnAAAAHHHHHUHHHGAAAHHHahhhaaaaahhhhh.”

I guess the condom made her not able to tell, so after she gets her breath back she looks back over her shoulder and asks the guy he’d cum yet. He hadn’t. The most sexual verbal part of the night was when she responded so matter-of-fact a way as to be really sexy, “You do what you need to….please. Do what you need to……whatever you WANT to.” Then, after a small delay and in almost a begging tone, “PLEASE.”

He didn’t say anything. He just pushed her down into the prone position and started pounding her into the mattress.

Suddenly, he stops. My wife immediately starts saying, “No…don’t…no…don’t stop. What’s wrong?” The condom had gotten pulled off. My finally looked in my direction, looking for my nonverbal advice. I shrug like an idiot and shake my head slightly with a look on my face that says, “I don’t know.”

Still enjoying herself and still obviously horny, my wife made a heat of the moment decision and said, “It’s OK. Put it back in. It’s fine. Just put it back it in.”

The says she needs to raise back up for him to do so. He looks over at me, also wondering if I’m OK with this. I follow my wife’s lead and shake my head yes really quickly. Neither of them seemed to notice my dick in my hand!

After my wife raises her ass up, the guy goes right back in and starts railing my wife again. I’ve seen guys fuck her way harder, way faster, and with way bigger dicks. But this guy was doing her just fine. I had to ask later if my wife had cum twice, but she said she didn’t. It sure sounded like it though!

She never get back down on her stomach. I think she was expecting to be pushed back down that way since she was on her elbows instead of her hands and her body was angled down that direction. But this did put her ass high up in the air and the guy took full advantage. I guess it was because there was no longer any condom, but he got close really fast in that position.

My wife said later that she could tell he was about to cum and that’s why she, out of nowhere, started saying, “Cum on my back.” over and over. After about the third or fourth time, the guy did just that. He was quiet too. The whole session was oddly quiet, despite the obvious enjoyment of both of them.

I run and grab a couple of towels. The guy cleans up his mess while apologizing about the condom. My wife provides him assurances that she can’t get pregnant and won’t give him anything!

It was a one and done thing. That was the agreement. Then again, so was a condom! But the guy got dressed and left. Of course, there were the “I hope you had fun.” questions and remarks. Small talk until he headed toward the door. Contact him if we want to do it again…yeah, yeah, yeah. I mean, we plan to, but it is always a little bit awkward in those types of “just finished” situations. We let him know we would and he didn’t overstay his welcome, but it was my turn to get off.

I wish there was a really nice story about that. But my wife, who’d been laying on her side with her head propped up on one arm while the guy dressed and left, rolled onto her back and said, “Come here.” in a jokingly exasperated way.

I joked back a little, “Oh really, you’re tired now I’m sure.” She just smiled and said, “YOU do what YOU need to do now.”

I smirked and said, “You didn’t say please…”

She gave me that “you asshole” look, then raised her head up so that she had to look up with her eyes over her exaggeratedly furrowed brows and, in an overly dramatic way, says, “Please.”

We both let out a small chuckle and smile. I then go to work. I’m not going to last long after what I just saw and the work I did on myself. I tell her I’m already close to cumming and she says, “I bet” and smiles.

I raise myself up onto my hands and keep fucking her. After a couple of minutes, if that long, she says, “I’ve already got to clean up, so you go wherever you want.” She just keeps looking me in the eyes after she said it, trying to hide a grin. A few seconds go by and she says, “I bet I can guess.” Same eye contact, she lets a little bit of the grin show through.

Of course, this sets me off. I didn’t even say anything, I just pulled out, crawled up her body as fast as I could, and jacked off over her face. She said, “I was right! Come on. Cum on me. I know you want to. I know you want to cum right on…ahhh.”

The first part of my load hit her in the left cheek. She had finally gotten a bit more verbal and continued the streak. “Mmmm…yeah. MMMM…Don’t miss. Don’t miss. It’s so warm…ahhhh, yeahhh.”

I got the towel at the end of the bed that she’d been wearing when the guy had first shown up. She wipe her face as best she could with it and said, “I’m gonna go get in the shower.”

I laid there in silence for a while. Finally turned on the TV but couldn’t find anything worth watching. My wife came back out of the shower, slid into bed. We had normal, random conversations as we drifted off to sleep. We’d intended to go home since it was close, but we got our money out of the room by sleeping in until the next morning.

There is not part two. No teases or hints at follow up story. It was a pretty vanilla, but MUCH needed, encounter. Unlike last November, this wasn’t even with an friend or someone we knew we’d ever see again if we don’t want to, so it is hard to say there will ever be a follow up to this story. But now that we’re sorta back in the saddle, I’m sure we’ll be back to our wilder selves soon.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/spigyx/mfm_rebound_after_being_outed_as_open_couple