Sharing Is Caring

After being married for a number of years, it can be easy to fall into a routine in the bedroom. That’s where we found ourselves recently, getting lost in the daily routines of life, forgetting to be intimate with each other and longer and longer spans between sex. Sex was becoming a chore, carving out very small times to have extra vanilla sex, just further making it a chore instead of a fun and sexy time together. We needed the spark back.

Because of this, and to rekindle the spark we decided to each write a “sex bucket list”, mine included things like skinny dipping, visiting a nude beach on vacation, threesomes, anal, etc. Hers included things like making a sex tape, buying each other a sex toy, pegging, watching others have sex, threesomes, etc. After telling each other our lists we both were pretty worked up. Just by sharing what we potentially wanted to try got us hornier than two teens on prom night and we went at it.

After we had calmed down, we continued to discuss our lists and found it interesting that we both had threesomes on it. We discussed possibly having a MFF threesome and how that would go (this greatly turned me on as I think it would be SO hot to see K with another woman). After a while I realized that it would be unfair as I would get to enjoy another woman but she doesn’t get another man. That’s when I brought up swinging, making the argument that it’s just like a threesome, only we both would get to enjoy something new. So, we started dipping our toes into that scenario. First by role-playing in our bedroom, then by exploring some swinger sites and we found looking at the other couples really turned us on.

Fast forward 5 months. We decided to try swinging. Boundaries and rules were set, code words were created, and the excitement started. I’ll save you the boring details of how we found another couple but we found one, and after exchanging some pictures and online discussions, we decided to meet at a local bar and see where things went.

My wife and I had booked a hotel down the street, which the other couple knew about. We figured, worst case it doesn’t work out and we can still have a fun night at the hotel together. Our worry was for nothing as we really hit it off with the other couple. They were fun and the laughs came easily. Best part is we both found the other couple even more attractive in person. The woman was probably in her early 30s, short, blonde hair, D cup boobs and curvy in all the right places (Let’s call her A). He was also in his early 30s, tall (maybe 6’3?) dirty blonde hair with a well groomed beard, muscular but not overly, and carried confidence (he’ll be M). My wife (K) and I gave each other the signal that we were in if they were.

After a few drinks things started to loosen up and flirty touches were being shared between couples. Us being completely new to this we didn’t really have a good way of transitioning to somewhere more private. I think M picked up on this and as I was finishing my beer he said to the 4 of us, “Hey why don’t we get out of here and have a drink back at the hotel room? We all agreed and off we went.

Back at the hotel my wife opened a bottle of wine and poured us all a small glass. “Cheers to new friends!” Said A, as we clanked the glasses together and took a sip.

I took a seat on the chair in the room as my wife sat on the edge of the bed. A. started walking towards me from where she was standing. “Can I join you?” she asked. “Sure," I said. And with that she gently sat on my lap, somewhat surprising me. In an instant my heart lept out of my chest, realizing she was initiating and we were all really going to do this. I quickly stole a glance at my wife and saw her staring up at M, as he took the glass from her hand and set it down on the end table. I felt a finger on the side of my chin as A pulled my head and attention back to her. “Don’t worry, he’ll take very good care of her, just like I’ll do with you,” said A with a soft and sultry voice.

I have never considered myself to be submissive, usually I’m the dominant one, however, it was almost like A had a trance on me. We started to kiss and my hands started to roam. I questioned how fast I should take this, but told myself to stop overthinking and just go with the flow. I reached for A’s shoulder, placing my hand on her right shoulder and sweeping her dress strap off of it. She stopped kissing me, stood up, removed her other strap and let her dress fall to the floor. She stood in front of me with nothing more than a lacy thong and a smile. I smiled back at her, “Damn, you’re even sexier naked,” I said. “I’m glad you like,” she said back.

While A and I were kissing and feeling each other up, I could hear kissing and the sound of clothes being removed from the other side of the room where M and K were. As A was standing in front of me about to drop her dress, I quickly stole a glance back over at my wife and M. She was completely naked, lying on the bed with M over her, arms extended and pushing into the bed on either side of my wife’s head as they kissed. He was totally naked as well and had a rock hard hard-on that my wife was slowly stroking.

I looked back at A, her boobs were fantastic. Beautiful round and perky with small pink areola and cute little nipples. She had a great body and I was instantly getting hard. She looked at me with a devilish smile and dropped to her knees, grabbing my belt buckle and started to undo my pants. I pulled off my shirt as she was pulling down my pants and briefs and within seconds I was completely naked in front of this person I hardly knew. Without hesitation she took my hard cock into her mouth and stated giving me a fantastic blowjob. I put my head back and just enjoyed the incredible feeling.

After a few minutes or so I felt A let go of the tight suction she had on the head of my dick and she stood up in front of me. I grabbed her thong and slowly pulled it down. She was completely shaven with a small thin and trimmed landing strip. I couldn’t help myself. I ran my finger down her slit and felt the heat radiating from it. She was very wet and clearly turned on. She straddled me on the chair, grabbed my dick and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. She slowly eased down onto my cock with a moan until it was fully inside her. Her pussy was tight, wet and very warm. She grabbed onto my shoulders and started to bounce up and down on my dick.

It was very odd at first. I know the feeling of my wife’s pussy by heart, and although it felt similar, it felt different at the same time. Regardless, it felt amazing and I was thoroughly enjoying her using my dick for her pleasure. She leaned forward towards me and as she did I took her cute pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on it.

Just then I heard my wife moan loudly and I looked over just in time to see M, burying himself inside K. She was in the same position as last time I looked, laying back on the edge of the bed, but M was standing next to the bed in between her legs. I saw K throw her arms back and grip the sheets with her fists trying to get any kind of traction to push back against M’s thrusts. He grabbed her thighs as she put her legs over his shoulders. The look of pure lust and ecstasy flushed over Ks face as M used every inch of his dick to stretch her pussy.

I have to admit, it turned me on, BIG TIME. Not so much the fact that some other guy was fucking my wife’s brains out, clearly getting great pleasure from it, but it turned me on to see my wife receiving immense pleasure and the pure lust in her eyes as she enjoyed the greatest pleasures known to mankind.

This lit a fire in me, the lust and eroticism of the entire situation took over. Like a switch I went from being submissive to A, to grabbing her by her ass and picked her up, my cock still inside her. I walked over to the opposite side of the bed and laid A on it. I grabbed her hips, flipped her over and started fucking her from behind. Shortly after, she started to moan with every thrust and yelled, “Omg, don’t stop, harder, harder I’m cummingggg,” and with that I felt her pussy grip my cock as her orgasm took over.

I didn’t let up, I just kept pumping her. A’s orgasm definitely triggered my wife’s and I watched as M thrust into K as she arched her back, covered her mouth with her hand and screamed with pleasure. Both M and I continued, looking for our own orgasms. As we fucked the girls, the girls looked at each other, their faces inches apart from each other. A grabbed my wife’s face and started kissing her (think upside down spider man and MaryK kiss). That, coupled with watching K’s boobs bouncing and A’s ass jiggling with every thrust, it threw me over the edge and my orgasm had me seeing stars. (I always get incredibly horny thinking of my wife with another woman). Shortly after, M said, “I’m gonna cum!” And in one swoop, pulled out of K, ripped off the condom, and blew 6 or 7 ropes all over Ks stomach.

For the next couple hours, we had all sorts of fun until we all were exhausted. We cleaned up, taking turns rinsing off in the shower as we were all very sweaty. M & A got dressed, thanked us for a great experience and left the room.

K and I walked back into the room and flopped onto the bed side by side. We looked at each other and passionately kissed, me caressing her face with my hand. “I love you,” she said, “I love you and am so IN love with you,” I said back. For the next 30 minutes we had the most passionate, romantic, and slow sex session we’ve ever had.

Not only did this swinging experience bring us so much closer, it taught us that as much fun as it is to explore and have fun with others, we are each other's person and sex with others is just that, sex...a physical experience that brings pleasure. But sex with each other...that's love. It's odd how the same act can mean two totally different things just by the person you perform said act with.