How Many in a Week?

And what about the second meeting with Mr. H on Tuesday, 3/30/10?  How did that go?  It didn’t.  Life got in the way of fun this time.  We’ll have to meet him another time.

So, how about BD?  Wednesday, 3/31/10, I’m out of town and Wife has arranged for BD to come over for some fun.  He is invited to spend the night, two nights in fact.  I text and call her when I can.  Seems that BD has a family emergency and won’t be able to make it.  Wife goes shopping instead.  Maybe he’s not that interested.

Thursday, 4/1/10, BD has to work late, but he says he’s coming.  I’m not sure as Wife and I call and text.  She gets ready for him.  I go to bed around ten.  I’m worn out and have a long day planned on Friday.  Wife tells me he’s on his way and will be there soon.  She had hoped to go out on a date, but too late now.  She’ll just have to sleep with him.

I sleep a bit, then wake up.  I get hard when I realize around midnight that he is with my wife, and may be fucking her right then.  I can’t sleep and I’m going to be tired all day Friday.  But it’s a good way to be kept up.  Laying there in the bed with my hand on my hard cock.  A cock that is hard because my wife is having sex with another man.  In our bed.  Then laying in his arms.  Maybe sleeping together.  I envision him inside her as they kiss passionately.  Finally I fall back to sleep.

The next day Wife tells me what happened.  She met him at the door in a silky robe and bra and panties.  They kiss and go straight to bed.  Always the gentleman, he makes her cum several times.  He likes using one of her toys on her.  Later he rubs his unwrapped cock along her pussy, at times he “accidently” slips in.  Wife luvs it.  He luvs it.  He gets close to cumming and Wife hates to, but makes him stop.  He starts fucking her (this time with a condom).  Wife luvs it and she can tell he likes it too.  She watches his face as he cums inside her.  The first time he cums with her.  She likes that he got to cum and she wants him to cum more.

He didn’t spend the night.  He got there just after 10 and left after 1.  They had one session then drinks while they talked.  He laid there naked while she wore her robe.  He likes our bed.  It didn’t seem to faze him about the significance of being in our bed.  Later they had another session before he left.  She had started to lose some of her infatuation with BD, but it is back and stronger than ever.  She wants him again and often, and is not too interested in meeting other men again.

When I’m home I see the two condoms (one filled with his sperm) and wrappers in the trash can in our bathroom.  I also watch the security video.  I see his car pull up and park in our driveway and it stays there for 3 hours.  I wonder what my neighbors, some of whom know that I’m out of town, think of this strange car in our driveway for all to see.  I luv it.

Wife and I had a marvelous session ourselves when we were finally able to sleep together again.  And I couldn’t keep my hands off her before that knowing what she had done.  I love that she has a boyfriend that fucks her so well.

Well, the final tally is … 3 different dicks in 6 days.  I only gave that 30% chance, and she didn’t even get a chance with Mr. H.  Still it was a very busy week for my horny wife.

I Kissed a Girl

The Katy Perry song, with a bit of modification, describes what happened next.

This was just what I planned, it’s my intention
I got so brave, drink in hand, lost my discretion
It's not what I'm used to, just wanna try you on
I'm curious for you caught my attention

I kissed a girl and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it, I hope my hotwife don't mind it
It felt so wrong, it felt so right, don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it, I liked it

No, my wife don’t kiss the same, it doesn't matter
You're my experimental flame, just human nature
It's not what good hubs do, not how they should behave
My head gets so confused, hard to obey

I kissed a girl and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it, I hope my hotwife don't mind it
It felt so wrong, it felt so right, don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it, I liked it

You girls we are so magical, soft skin, red lips, so kissable
Hard to resist, so touchable, too good to deny it
It ain't no big deal, it's innocent

I kissed a girl and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it, I hope my hotwife don't mind it
It felt so wrong, it felt so right, don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it, I liked it
Maybe next time Wife will kiss a girl.

So what happened?  Let’s just say we were together for 7 hours and everyone had a great time.  We all want to meet again soon for more fun.

Our First Date with a Couple

Friday, 3/26/10

We had our first “date” with a couple, Couple 2.  (Couple 1 we met at the Meet and Greet party.  Couple 2 wrote to us the Monday after.)  We met at a restaurant midway between our homes that they suggested.  We had a long wait for a table and had a chance to get to know each other a bit.  By the time we were seated, we were all comfortable with each other.  We decided to have dinner.

Our waiter, Daniel, was fun and friendly.  Trouble was, we rarely saw him.  The service was beyond slow.  We were at this restaurant for over 3 hours.  None of us minded a bit.  We thoroughly enjoyed each other’s company and were hoping for more than just conversation.

After a somewhat overcooked meal and a few drinks, we finally got the check and it was time to go.  We had a wonderful time and so did they.  We made our way out to the courtyard where we had first met and lingered.  No one wanting to go home (alone) and no one sure what to suggest next.  So we chatted.  Small talk that none of us really found compelling, but it was a way to spend a few more minutes together.

Finally, I suggested we head to another restaurant for more drinks.  Everyone was excited to go.

A Story of Two Couples

Two couples meet online, on a swinger site.  They each like the other’s profile and hit it off pretty well via email, text and IM.  They exchange pictures, including face pictures.  He likes her, she likes him, they like her, she likes her, he’s ok with him, etc.  All around it seems like a good match.  Everybody is eager to meet in person.

That weekend, they arrange to have drinks together.  Or is it dinner.  Or maybe dinner and drinks and ???  One thing that is clear is there are no expectations other than to meet and see how things go.

One couple arrives earlier than the other, just before the arranged time.  Via text message they find the other couple will be just a few minutes late, so they give their names to the hostess for a table for 4 and wait in a very nice outdoor courtyard.  Minutes pass without sighting their new friends.  Then a couple approaches the hostess, an older couple.  They ask the hostess something and then all three look around.  This couldn’t be them.  Could it?  They go inside for just a minute before they come back out and have a seat at the bar, still looking around.

Wow, their pictures must be 15 years old.  They look like they could be the first couple’s parents.  Guess it’s just going to be drinks.

From the other couple’s point of view, they arrive a few minutes late, not excessively late, maybe 10 minutes.  Perfectly understandable given the distance they had to travel and the unpredictableness of traffic in this area.  They approach the hostess and ask if the other couple has arrived.  They look around and see only one couple that appears to be looking for another party.  The woman thinks “Husband is going to kill me.  I told him we were a good match.”  The couple she sees is sitting at the bar, and is much older. 

Then she catches the sight of a man her age, with a date, checking her out.  She realizes, about the same time he does, that this is the couple we are here to meet.

All of us had thought of leaving when we thought we were meeting the older couple, but none of us would be so rude.  And our kindness was rewarded by hot sexy new friends.  We never did see what happened to the older couple at the bar.