*Spring Break Date Week*
My husband 40[M] and I 41[F] had a kiddo-free spring break and we wanted to make the most of our week, exploring potential lifestyle/swinger play partners. We, mostly me, had been chatting with several couples and I was determined to fill up our week with dates, and I did just that. We had a date on Saturday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and we turned back into parenting pumpkins on Saturday. I mean it wasn’t every day, but damn near! All of the dates were enjoyable, but Thursday’s date proved to be extraordinary.
*Thursday Night*
There was something about this couple that stood out in their profile pictures – I could almost feel their personalities. They were in their mid-40s, attractive, high-weight proportionate – regular looking people. She has killer eyes – I can’t even begin to adequately describe them – but I will try. They are ice blue – more like iceberg ice blue, the underside of the iceberg that is almost a soft teal color. They exuded a kind, caring, and genuine character. He had a troublemaking-playful look – which I learned during our date that I found to be exceptionally delicious! He and I chatted for a few weeks before we ended up setting a date – Thursday 6:30 pm at a local taco bar.
As I have met more and more lifestyle couples, I have come to expect that upon first meeting – we hug! I mean if the intention is to potentially have sex, I mean, we should greet with a damn hug! We got there first, so we set the hugging tone when they arrived. We stood up and I hugged them both – my husband did too. We sat down and immediately got distracted with chatting, so much so that the server got annoyed that we couldn’t figure out what we wanted to order – in my opinion that is a good start to a date.
I have found lifestyle friends to be more open in their communication, relaxed in their body language, and approachable. This couple also had those traits in spades.
I enjoy when we all order different drinks to get a taste of everyone’s drink – the part I enjoy the most of this exchange is the ability to touch hands as we trade glasses. It is innocent enough, but it can also have a spark of naughty to it. We all traded drinks and I deliberately touched hands as we passed glasses around.
My husband and I must have been feeling a certain type of way this night because we were very animated telling funny stories about how we met. We have a pretty endearing give and take when we tell a story, where I take over, or correct him. Or when he points out parts of the story that I would rather forget, haha. We let our true personalities shine. We all continued to enjoy delicious food, drinks, conversation, and chemistry.
*My Bold Move*
After we were done eating my husband went to the restroom and his partner went outside. After they both left the table, he leaned in and asked, “So, how do you think it is going?” I leaned in as well, and I am pretty sure that moment exposed a view of my black strappy bra and I said, “I think it is going very well” – and I took a sip of my drink and gave him a naughty look. After our partners came back, we began discussing what was next. He suggested that we go to another bar.
My husband and I have been together for 12 years, married for almost 10 – I can read his body language so well and so I knew, he would be OK with what I was going to suggest. Usually, we would talk about the bold move I was about to make, but my two drinks opened me up to be a little bit more direct that I usually am. And then the following just flowed out of my mouth, “You guys are welcome to come back to our house for another drink” – after it came out of my mouth, I am not sure who at the table was more surprised with my suggestion.
They followed us to our house and we made cocktails and I offered to give them a tour of our house. Conveniently (wink, wink), we ended in our bedroom.
*Kissing Leads to Sex*
Everyone was still enjoying quite a bit of easy conversation – we have a fair amount of common interests. But there is something about this guy’s energy that revs me up – and this time I surprised myself when I leaned towards him and said, “I don’t know why they are still talking, we should be kissing”. He agreed and we started kissing. He stopped – and I was disappointed, but he stopped to say, “They are STILL talking, start kissing her, so she will stop talking”. He said it in a way that was directive – it revved me up even more. I leaned towards her, I am not sure if she heard him or not – so maybe my kiss was surprising, but if it was, it appeared to be welcomed. Soon after our kiss she and my husband went outside.
He and I were left alone, in our bedroom, and the sexual tension was palpable. As the kissing continued, the clothes started disappearing. As my shirt came off he, called me out on wearing a shirt where he got glimpses of my bra at the table – I was a little embarrassed and pleased with the acknowledgement. I am not sure how long it had been that our partners were outside, but long enough that we were nearly naked. He stopped kissing me again and suggested that we should wait until our partners came back to go any further. Eager to keep the fun moving along, I went downstairs, opened the front door and peeked my head outside with just my panties on!
My husband and his partner also jived, maybe in a more fun playful way. They had been enjoying chatting and telling stories outside – and when I opened the door to invite them back inside, I think they were caught off guard that I was just in my panties! Haha. They quickly came back in excited to join in on the fun that was underway upstairs.
He has a dominant, directive presence – and as I explore, I am coming to find out that style really excites me. But even better than that, he is exceptional at reading my body. To the point that he is aware of something I like or don’t like prior to me even realizing it! It is mesmerizing to me.
*Pushing Boundaries*
He quickly took charge orchestrating our play time – and as he did he pushed some of my boundaries! First, he directed her to go down on me. That was a first for me. To me, oral feels exceptionally vulnerable and to then also have a woman giving that pleasure was even more intense. She had such a delicate touch – it felt wonderful. My husband craves oral, and I think he was envious of her – they were both between my legs touching me. I heard her say looking up at him, “She has a really tight pussy” as she filled me up with her fingers.
My husband rocked her world with some exceptional oral skills – we joke it is from all of his time playing trombone. My husband was sent over the edge with a blowjob turned hand job. With her hands drenched in cum he directed her to feed me some. With the proper direction I will do things I would otherwise not do, and putting cum in my mouth is one of them! I hear my husband saying, “She is not into that” as I put two of her fingers in my mouth to lick clean.
My favorite part of the night occurred when our partners were (again) outside. We have a “yoga” sex couch in our bedroom and I invited him to sit on it so that I could ride him. This particular encounter made me realize how much I enjoy power play with my play partners. He “fought” against me trying to take control, which was thrilling. As I rode him he got more aggressive – which fed into my desire to be towering above him. And as I did he began to explore my pain tolerance through some intense nipple play and biting – I reveled in the way my body was feeling. One moment became way too intense, beyond the fun feeling of just taking my breath away; it took me a second to force “enough” out of my lungs. He backed off, but didn’t stop – I opened my eyes, met his with an intensely lusty look. He had enough of my control and wanted to take me. That sexual connection felt electric.
*Cumming to Conclusion*
We were all on the bed again she and I were laying next to one another enjoying feeling each other’s breasts while being pounded by each other’s partners! It was that satisfying sensory overload of sex noises, the skin slapping, and the moaning. I enjoy watching partner interplay in a full-swap scenario and he was very keen on his partner. He knew her body signals and made a point to give her focused eye contact – and a little choking (which was so hot to witness). We turned on our cam in our bedroom, which might have added a little excitement to the scene. He fucked me with my ankles crossed over his right shoulder and came inside me.
It was an exhilarating night, which I was eager to make happen again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v5hv3t/i_41f_and_my_husband_40m_found_instant_4way
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Nice story!