TL;DR: This story turned out longer and different than originally anticipated. Please excuse grammar and lack of context. This is really just the beginning of many, many stories. If you guys liked this, let me know if you wanna hear(read) how the rest of that night went.
quick bio/background I guess… I’m a 30yo WM (Bi-Semi) in an open relationship with a 38yo WF (Bi-curious) and our sex life started great and as continually evolved. Prior to the events this story tries to revisit, we have been known to indulge in light to heavy restraint and choking, light discipline and role play. While we are in an open relationship, its not often we involve anyone else (outside of a few concerts and weekend vacation). All that to say… Lets call her “Ashley”, and I will be Kyle. We’ve had a fantastic sex life, over the passed 2 years it only seems to be getting better and better. She has explored every (mostly actually, I suppose) inch of me, I’ve tasted every inch of her and love teasing her with my lips and feeling her quiver on my tongue.