To tell this story I have set it up with some details. 34 yr old male here. Married 14 years. Wife and I grew up in a religious system and committed our entire lives to it. Along the way we grew deeply disenchanted with our faith. Came to see all religion as myth stories and often these stories were used as a weapon against folks who were different.
We became deeply involved in standing up for those in the margins of our faith including LGBT folks. At some point along the way we met with others who were on the same journey and like us they were slowly putting distance between their faith and the present ground they hold.
We quickly made new friends and the folks we connected with seemed to value authenticity and new adventures. This post-religion crowd often participated in risky behaviors involving sex and drugs far beyond the norm. Seeing some dangers of that we chose to stay in circles that thought through such things carefully. We were thoughtful about what adventures we tried and how we push boundaries without being crazy.
Four of us are really tight and soon the four of us (2 heterosexual couples) met and made friends with a attractive Lesbian couple. We begin having parties with just the six of us. Nothing too crazy. Then we met Molly and one night all of us enjoyed her company. Around Molly our walls come down and she helped us see the value and beauty in everyone. She helps everyone easily connect with each other as Human Beings and to give or receive love and validation. Not Sex as such is almost not interesting in Molly’s company but intimacy and validation and real connection. So as this night transpired all six of us and Molly ended up naked and each person spent time connecting with others. No sex but beautiful intimacy and connection. Here I am taking turns holding these two Gorgeous lesbians naked, skin on skin, feeling their breasts, brushing against their back, their legs, the area jussssst above their pussies. Them reciprocating but neither side ever making it overtly sexual.
A few weeks later we go to the movies. Just my wife and I and these two beautiful women. I am having a 420 good time and so is one of them while my wife and the other are tipsy on alcohol. They sit in the middle two seats with me and my wife on the outside. All through the movie they keep changing places taking turns French kissing me and my wife and rubbing on us and us on them. As the movie ends I whisper to the more adventurous of the two that “we shouldn’t let this evening end so easily”. She looks over and bites her lip while shaking her head in agreement. “What if we went back to your house and kept this night going”? I asked her ( our kids were Home but theirs were with their dads… because of our religious culture they were pressured into marrying men in spite of always knowing they were gay. Both Got divorced and found each other). She said yes excitedly and as the credits ran up the screen we booked it out of there.
Back at their place the making out continued. The one I conversated at the movies, Michelle, lying with me and her girlfriend, Katie, with my wife. Holding hands, running hands through hair, pulling hair. The two of us like our hair pulled (Michelle and I), the two of them (my wife and Katie) not so much. I am running my hand inside her panties and inside her bra. Feeling her Pussy stubble and brushing against her nipples and feeling ever so seductively her entire body. No doubt all are having a good time though I have no clue what my wife and her friend are doing as I am fully invested in my experience with my beautiful cohort. I know your expecting me to tell how we had sex but we never did. Just the intimate giving and receiving of love. Sensual making out but no sexual activity. Staring into each others eyes, giving full and complete acceptance and validation… one of the most erotic things in my life.
As time went on our wider circle of friends begin exploring the same kinds of experiences. So now rather than 6 of us more like 12 of us. Some of us live in Southern Utah, some in Nevada, some in Arizona. The lesbian couple, a gay male couple, and 4 heterosexual couples with other participating couples on the periphery.
One weekend we rented a house in Vegas. Went to dinner Friday night and saw Zumanity (the adult nude cirque de soliel). The show was hott, erotic, and intellectually stimulating too. Then on Saturday we met up with Molly and connected deeply with each other. One beautiful woman in our group, Karen, straddled me in the Jacuzzi and we shared an intimate kiss. Such a different kiss than that of my wife’s. Immediately upon opening my eyes she was staring right into them. I mean the kind of deep intimate stare where both sides are telling the other their most intimate thoughts without words being said. I was so turned on. Such a new experience. I deeply felt connected and seen and wanted nothing more than to have a sexual experience with this gorgeous woman. This woman was beautiful and smart and a free spirit and more importantly a deep friend who I valued and respected. I leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss and told her to come to my wife and I’s Room later tonight. She said she wanted to sooooo bad but didn’t know if her husband would be okay with that. Bring him too I told her. Man it was electric seeing her face light up with excitement and want and desire.
While my wife and I have spoken about such scenarios we had never done so seriously. I wasn’t even sure if my wife would go along. The party wrapped up and I was off with my wife away from the group and I told her I just invited Karen to our room. My wife smiled and said “well then we better get up there”.
Well it didn’t happen. Her husband was too uncomfortable with sharing his wife in who knows what that was going to become. We were giddy like little children waiting for her arrival but she never came, though we eventually did ;). The next morning everyone was downstairs in the living room processing the previous day. Sharing the healing or growth they experienced. Karen was sitting by her husband on the sofa and I sat down by her. She immediately snuggled me and held my hand and rubbed my leg like two old friends connecting. She spoke in a hushed tone and apologized expressing how much she wanted to take us up on our offer and how she so desired to be explored by me and my wife but that it wasn’t in the cards. She winked at me and said my wife and I should go spend a weekend with them, just the four of us soon and we could pick up where we left off.
Our adventures happen weekly and man is this fun
Our group is here in Southern Utah. We welcome new friends.
– Intimateconnection
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/90stsy/mff_fun_with_molly_and_intimacy_nsfw