All my stories are a combination of my own experiences combined with fantasy as well as hot, on the fly, cyber chats with some of the more creative chatters of Literotica who help me get a male perspective on some of the themes I write about.
I'm a happily married woman in my 30's with a wonderful husband. We met in a rather unconventional way, which perhaps, set the stage for our eventual, unconventional marriage. We were both attending a swingers hotel takeover event with our respective spouses at the time. ( See my story, "Husbands and Such, How I met my second husband." for a recounting of that.)
My first husband was enthusiastically fucking his wife on a round bed in the middle of an open room where a number of other people besides the two of us were watching them. By chance we were sitting next to each other and one of us made a comment which led to the discovery that it was both our partners on the bed.
We didn't have sex that weekend and only chatted briefly a couple of times. Over the course of the next two years we ran into each other at similar events. More often than not I'd notice him watching me having sex with others. A few times I'd noticed him leading different women into one of the private rooms available at these events but never in the public areas. It made me wonder if he had some insecurity about his cock or was just shy.
Eventually my curiosity got the better of me and I decided to find out. By this time my divorce was final and I was attending events on my own. At the opening meet and greets there were always a few familiar faces and I noticed my future husband among them. I walked up to him and said with a smile, "Hi there, I keep seeing you at these takeovers but I guess I'm not your type?"
"No, no," he protested. "Nothing like that! You are so popular and attractive I just figured you weren't interested in me."
I smiled at him and said, "I'm interested enough to go with you to one of the private rooms if you like."
His face lit up and even colored a bit as he stammered, "I...I'd like that very much!"
I grabbed his hand and led him to the nearest room, making sure to close and lock the door so no voyeurs would look in and disturb us in case he was shy. When I turned back to him I saw he was standing next to the bed still clothed. I walked up to him and said, "Would you like to undress me?"
He nodded yes, then started to unbutton my sheer silk blouse. His fingers fumbled a bit with the tiny buttons but he managed to open them all and carefully slid the material off my shoulders then carefully set the blouse aside on a bedside chair. I was wearing an unlined, lacy demi-bra that gave a slight push up and showed off my 34C cleavage nicely. I could tell he wanted to get his hands on them but I directed him to unzip and remove my skirt next. He did so then placed it next to my blouse. When he returned I let him have a full frontal look at my toned and tanned body in my matching bra and thong. He was grinning with approval as I made a slow 360 turn so he could check me out from all sides. "Do you like what you see?" I asked smiling. He nodded yes, enthusiastically. Of course, he had seen my body naked a number of times in the open rooms so it was no big surprise but up close and personal it was a different situation.
"My turn," I said as I stepped closer to him and unbuttoned his shirt, then removed it and placed it on a different chair. I continued by removing his pants too. When I turned back I saw his tented boxers and was reassured that size would not be an issue.
I reached back and unhooked my bra, removed it, then tossed it over on top of my other clothing. At the risk of sounding conceited my tits are fantastic. They are round and firm with a full C-cup, medium-sized areolas and slightly upturned nipples that elongate a lot when hard. His reaction was typical of most guys that see them up close. He wanted to devour them.
Before he could do so I said, "Not yet." I stepped in closer to him and slid onto my knees. I was dying to see his cock, so with both hands I started tugging his boxers down which pushed his dick down too. It reached that point where it sprang free and even though I was expecting it I was still caught a bit off guard. "Omg," I exclaimed, as it just missed hitting my chin.
As I got a better look at it I added, "Oh my!" Then I looked up at him. He smiled down at me and placed a hand on the back of my head, just resting it there lightly.
"Haven't you ever seen an uncut cock before?" he asked.