My wife and I wanted to bring a third person into our relationship. We tried a few guys through a Swinger Website. One guy we met through one of the Swinger sites. Our first date was just dinner, and we conversed with him for a couple of hours; he seemed like a lovely gentleman with manners, so we made another date with him close to our house in a week and told him no expectations.
We had another great time at dinner, so we invited him over. After drinks at our house, we could tell he was anxious, so Linda Kay asked him if he was interested in having sex with her. He jumped at the chance, and we took him to our bedroom. He spent a few minutes on fourplay and maybe another minute giving her oral, then he fucked her. Linda Kay lay there enjoying the after-effects and started to get up. She asked him if he would like some water or a drink. He said he was ready again, and if she was willing, he wanted to fuck her again. Linda Kay was surprised but said, “Sure”. He fucked her again, and when he was done, he got up, dressed, said goodbye, and was out the door before either of us could get dressed to show him out.
After a few guys, none of them wanted to give what Linda Kay wanted. Linda Kay wanted more; she didn’t want a person who was on the swinger’s website to get sex. She wanted a relationship along with the experience.
Linda Kay came home from work and asked if she could connect with a pilot named Mike Constantine, whom she knew at the FBO where she worked. I was happy she took the initiative to find someone, but I was cautious.
“How do you know he will go along with a threesome?” I said.
“I don’t, but he always flirts with me.”
“How are you going to ask him?”
“With your permission, I want to ask him to go to lunch with me, just us, away from work.”
“Okay, but keep me informed on everything!”
She planned to go to lunch later that week with him.
That morning, she was nervous, “How do you ask someone to have sex with you along with your husband?”
“Just be honest and tell him what we expect,” I said.
After she got home from work, she said, “I had lunch with Mike today.”
“So, how did it go?”
“I was so nervous that I told him as soon as he sat down, Please let me tell you why I wanted to take you to lunch before I chicken out! I have permission to be with other guys and wanted to know if you want to be with me. But with one exception. My husband has to be there. I want to be with you if you agree with our rules.”
“What did he say?” I asked.
“He said he would love to be with me and has fantasized about being with me.”
She was smiling big and was so excited.
“Anything else?”
“I arranged for him to come here, and then all of us could go to dinner from here. But he comes on Monday,” Linda Kay said.
“Monday! Why Monday?” I asked.
“It has to be during the week because he flies most weekends. It’s the only day he has free.”
Mike came to the house at six o’clock with a bottle of wine. We exchanged greetings, and we expressed gratitude for the wine.
We headed out for dinner, and he sat in the back seat, going to the restaurant. We had dinner and told Mike about what would happen.
“I want you to know this upfront. All conversations must be between all three of us, not one-on-one. At work, no conversation about this! You must always wear a condom, and I will always be present when any sexual play is happening.”
“I understand! I’m nervous but looking forward to this,” Mike said.
On the way home, Linda Kay sat in the back seat with him. I looked through the rearview mirror, and he was nervous while Linda Kay kissed him and played with his dick through his pants. He kept looking at me through the rear-view mirror. She placed his hand inside her blouse to let him feel her boobs. She unbutton her blouse and let him suck on her nipples. He calmed down some and enjoyed sucking on Linda Kay’s nipples by the time we got to the house.
We arrived at the house, and she poured some wine to get him to relax. After a few glasses, she stripped down to her thong. She sat on his lap, facing him so he could suck on each of her nipples, and she felt his dick through his pants. While they were kissing, he slid his hand between her legs and felt her pussy. Every time he looked at me, he stopped whatever he was doing with her. Linda Kay would have to get him relaxed again, and Mike would start roaming around her naked body again.
“We need a better place to get comfortable,” Linda Kay said.
She stood up, took him to the spare bedroom, stripped him, and pulled him onto the bed with her. She started kissing him, and after a few moments, she moved down his body. She began sucking his dick, taking her time. She’d run her tongue around the base of his dick. She took as much of his dick down her throat as she could, deep-throating him. She was bobbing up and down on his dick, with her hand wrapped around the base of his dick.
She had him hard and handed him a condom. He put it on, slid his dick into her pussy, pushed into her several times, and lost his erection. He slid down and started licking Linda Kay’s pussy, trying to hide that he was stroking himself while licking her. Once again, he inserted his dick into her with the same results.
She kissed and caressed him, sucked and stroked his dick. But every time he put on a condom, he would slide it into her pussy, and within seconds, he went soft. Linda Kay sucked his dick again, trying to get him hard. But she couldn’t get him hard. He licked her pussy for a very long time while he stroked himself. He put on another condom, inserted it in her pussy, and went soft. They cuddled, kissed, caressed, and sucked each other for six hours, with him putting on eight condoms and only fucking her less than a minute.
He left our house at four in the morning! We climbed into our bed, and Linda Kay told me she was too tired to have sex with me if we could after she got home from work, which she had to leave in less than three hours.
That next evening, Linda Kay asked, “What do you think about Mike fucking me bareback?”
“NO! He probably has a girlfriend in every city he visits.”
“I don’t think he does; he was very shy.”
“Well, I would not trust him.”
“Can we at least have Mike over again?”
“You want him back? He couldn’t get hard last night; he didn’t fuck you longer than thirty seconds before he went limp, and he didn’t satisfy you sexually.”
“Yes, I would like to try again with him.”
“You like this guy, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do! I don’t know what about him, but I am excited. My pussy is dripping thinking about him.”
“We can have him over,” I said
Linda Kay texted Mike in a three-way conversation to set up another date. Mike texted only Linda Kay back, saying he would check what day he was free. We never heard from him.
One week later, she asked if we could take some pictures of her to send to Mike.
I asked her, “Why?”
“To entice him to come back!”
“To entice him?” I said.
“When we texted him, he said he would get back to us on the date he is free.”
“Yes! And.”
“But it’s been a week, and I want Mike to know I want him.”
“He couldn’t get hard enough to fuck you last time he was here! Is he worth it?”
“I want to try again, Please!”
She got this white maid outfit to wear for her photos. She poured a glass of wine to hold in her pictures. The pictures were an invitation to come over and have wine and her! I took about twenty photos of her holding her wine. She wanted captions on the pictures.
The first one, “Can I persuade you to come over!”
The next one, “Real women don’t want flowers and chocolates… They want Wine and Sex!”
Another one, “I want to fuck you so bad right now! Damn, autocorrect, I meant to say Good Morning.”
Last one, “The only difference between a Good Girl and a Bad Girl is that a Good Girl is very selective about who they’re Bad with!”
She picked one and texted it to him.
That night in bed after having sex, she was lying naked and asked for her purple and white vibrator. She laid it next to her pussy. She posed with her vibrator in different poses. She told me to take several pictures of her looking down from the top of her head so it didn’t show her face.
“Which one should we send, Mike?” LK asked.
“None of them! Why do you want to send him another picture? You haven’t done this with any other guys.”
“All of the other guys have been living the lifestyle. Mike was so nervous he might not return, and I wanted to entice him so he would want to be with me. Please! I want him!”
“Okay, pick one picture without your face, and let me see it before you send it to him,” I said.
“Thank you, sweetheart!”
She picked two pictures she wanted to share with him.
“Why two?”
“One is a close-up, but it’s the same picture.”
“I don’t know why you’re going through all this trouble. Send the pictures!”
A few days later, she came home on Friday and said, “We have a date with Mike this Monday! The pictures must have worked.”
“Why is he contacting you only?” I said.
“He doesn’t know how to text with more than one person.”
“Tell him to google it! It’s not hard!”
Mike came to the house on a Monday at five-thirty. He brought another bottle of wine for LK. We sat, drank wine, and talked for thirty minutes. I told Mike not to text LK without me anymore.
“I won’t. If I must, I will text you both,” Mike said.
LK took off her blouse and sat on his lap. She offered him her nipples to suck on. She unzipped his pants and reached inside, and stroked his dick.
“I don’t want to waste time on the couch.”
She took him straight to our bedroom, undressed him, and finished undressing.
She laid him on the bed and started sucking his dick. She took her time to get him as hard as she could by sucking and licking all around the head of his dick. Mike laid her back and started licking her pussy.
I tried to keep myself out of sight by sitting next to the headboard to make him more comfortable.
Mike got between LK’s legs and began licking her pussy. She laid there, enjoying him, but never got to the point of cumming. She stopped him, had him lie down, and sucked his dick with intensity.
After two hours of him trying to fuck her four different times. He was licking her pussy and I thought he put on a condom, moved up her body and started fucking her, after ninety seconds went by I was curious, so I moved down to see if he had a condom on. I watched his bare dick slide into her. I stopped him and asked where is your condom?
When his soft dick fell out of her pussy.
“Where is your condom?” I said.
“It must have fallen off!” Mike said.
LK got up immediately and went into the bathroom.
After she returned, she said, “I retrieved the condom from my pussy. It must have fallen off inside me.”
I never saw the condom, and I knew LK wanted him without a condom!
She sucked him for another fifteen minutes and had him put on a condom, lowered herself onto his dick, and rode him for a minute. I could tell he went soft by both of their reactions. LK took off his condom and rubbed her pussy along his bare dick for fifteen minutes. They whispered back and forth the whole time she rode his bare dick. I wondered how many times she tried to put it inside her.
He lowered to her pussy, and was licking LK’s pussy, while he stroked his dick to get erect. He moved up her body quickly and placed his bare dick at the opening of her pussy, and he pushed his dick quickly inside her.
I grabbed Mike’s arm, “You can’t fuck her without a condom!”
He pulled out his erect dick from LK’s pussy, and his dick was all wet with her juices. By the time he put on a condom, he was limp but tried to push his dick into her.
They cuddled, kissed, caressed, and sucked each other for seven hours; he tried nine times to fuck her. For the last two hours, all they did was lick and suck each other.
After he left at one-thirty, I asked, “Why are you trying so hard with this guy? He hasn’t made you cum in the hours he spent licking you! You spent hours sucking his dick, barely getting him hard, and he can’t even come close to fucking you.
“I am very attracted to him, and I am just glad he is married; he would be very tempting.”
“He’s married?”
“Yes, He has an adorable wife and kids.”
“Wait! Are you okay with him being married, and you know his wife and kids?”
“Yes.”
“You can be the reason why they get a divorce.”
“If we are careful, she will never know.”
“How can you fuck him knowing his wife?”
“I can separate the two.”
“No, we are not going to have him over here. He is cheating on his wife.”
We went to bed without sex that night, and It was quiet between us for a day.
She brought him up a couple of times.
“I want someone that is not fucking every girl on the web. I want to be able to fuck someone without a condom. He is perfect; he only fucking his wife and me.”
“Did he tell you that? Is that why he tried to fuck you without a condom the last time he was here.”
“I told you I didn’t know he didn’t have a condom on.”
“Did you tell him you wanted to fuck him without a condom?”
“Yes, I told him, but we had to be comfortable with him first. I told him we would like to find a guy with whom I could have sex regularly. He was going to try to get his wife into this so that you could have someone while we were together,” LK said.
“It sounds like he is just feeding you bull crap. He probably has a girlfriend in every city he flies to on the weekends.”
“No, he’s not like that!”
“Sounds like you have had many conversations with him without me knowing! Let him get his wife into this, and then we will have this conversation, but not until then.”
“Who else are we going to get that isn’t fucking every loose girl around?”
“I don’t know if I can trust you with him. You let and wanted to fuck him without a condom!”
I told you; it fell off inside me!” Linda Kay said.
“Show me the condom!”
“I flushed it! Who else is going to be safe enough to fuck?”
“How about that kid who works in the hangar? You told me he’s never been with a girl,” I said.
“He said that to me in confidence, and he is half my age,” LK said.
“Why would he tell you that? He is already comfortable with you! He’s perfect.”