While many of my encounters tend to be one time or occasional, this couple has been on a journey which has been amazing to be a part of.
Mark and Gretchen were at a hotel where I had a convention last year. I met them after a day of networking while I sat at the hotel bar winding down before heading to my room to catch up on work. They both sat next to me, each ordering non-alcoholic drinks and we struck up a conversation. It turned out, they had come on vacation after a very rough year leaving their church and all the issues that brought with there families and community. There plan was to move and they were taking the time away to regroup, relax and make a plan. They both had a very wholesome air to them, and were extremely nice and open about what they had been through. After some quiet whispers between them, they asked me for recommendations for a drink. They had never drank regularly outside of a couple of rebellious streaks in their youth. Each ordered a tequila and soda and as they sipped they opened up more.
They came from a strict family and religion that required they wore temple approved undergarments. They had only ever been with each other and were struggling with sex in their newly consummated marriage. I was surprised with how easily they shared these struggles, particularly how Mark felt inadequate and unable to perform. One drink led to another and we were all a bit tipsy and Gretchen was flush as we talked increasingly about sex. At one point I excused myself to speak with a colleague making there way through the lobby. When I returned, they both sat very quiet, when Mark meekly spoke up: “we were wondering if you could help us. Give us some tips. We’ve talked about watching porn, but that feels too unnatural to us.” I felt for them. They seemed lost. So I just said “sure. What do you want to know”. Gretchen spoke next. “That’s the thing. We don’t know what we don’t know.” They we’re holding hands and I could sense their nerves. She continued “we thought maybe you could show us”. I felt myself harden and grow as she reached out her other hand and shakily placed it on my thigh.
With that, I suggested we take a nightcap up to my room. Assured them both we could take things slow and stop at any time. We paid the tab and made our way silently to the elevator. You could feel the tension and I made several attempts to lighten the mood.
When we got to the room, they each sat on the couch and I sat at the desk chair. We talked for a bit about what they had tried and Mark said to Gretchen that he loved her and trusted her, nodding for her to share what she wanted. She said again she wanted me to show Mark. Not tell him. I nodded and asked Gretchen to stand in front of Mark. I came up behind her. Slowly I began to undress her while she maintained eye contact with Mark. Slowly and sensually I disrobed Gretchen without a word until she stood nude in front of him. Then, I kissed the nape of her neck, feeling her shudder. Caressed her arms and lightly groped at her full breasts, feeling her chest heave. Mark watched with intensity and his pants betrayed any challenge he had getting erect. I asked her to kiss mark and undressed myself before instructing her to lay on the couch with her head in his lap. With that, I knelt and slowly kissed her thighs and began to kiss around her pussy before starting oral. She writhed and moaned, never looking away from Mark who came in his pants as her first orgasm hit her.
With that, I gently took Gretchen by the hand to edge of the bed, laying her down before gently entering her slowly. She was so tight but her wetness made it possible to ease in. I mentally checked myself to take things slow and sensual to show Mark what her body responded to. She moaned softly and stared intently at me has I stroked shallow thrusts at first before pushing deeper. As I did, her legs shook and she grabbed her own breasts gasping with a ragged breath. Behind me I heard Mark grunt quietly. As her orgasm peaked and subsided, I bent down and whispered in here ear if she was ready for something different. She just said please.
I turned her around on all fours, facing mark with a pillow underneath her, again slowly entering from behind. I noticed Mark mouth “I love you” as I pushed into her. I picked up the rhythm, gripping her rounded ass, my balls slapping up against her clit, feeling her wetness soaking my shaft. When I found myself getting close, I lightly teased her asshole with my thumb and her walls clenched down hard as I emptied myself deep inside her womb. I’ll never forget the guttural moan that came this sweet woman. We collapsed on the bed and the three of us stayed up talking. I met them again the next evening and have stayed in touch since. They have visited once more but my feeling is they are good on there own these days and I love hearing from them and how happy and free they are now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11zo3pf/my_m_experience_helping_couple_mf_explore_after
That’s a very happy story!