Since my divorce 5 years ago I'd been on dates with 8 or 9 women. Mostly one date and done, some were a few dates. Many of these dates ended with us having sex either at my place or hers. Of course I'd like to have more sex, but after putting so much work into my failed marriage I really had no motivation to play the games women seem to want to play for me to get into their pants. So it was ok.
Then a friend told me he met a girl on craigslist who was a nympho and just wanted to fuck all the time. I thought I might be able to find someone for some regular casual sex on there.
I got to looking around and there were some interesting posts and a few caught my interest. I met with one, and we fucked, but it wasn't very good. Two others didn't show up. I'd pretty much given up on craigslist when I started to poke around some of the other sections out of curiosity.
I was in the mw4m section, which is a man and woman looking for a man. There was a post in there with a few pics of her and she was decent even if she was her advertised age. The ad said they wanted a mature male who was dominant, aggressive or at least assertive, had a larger than average package, had staying power in bed and was ok with some light male on male action. I was all those except the male on male thing. I hadn't done that before altho I had thought about it from time to time... usually when I was going thru a dry spell.
I decided to send a reply and see what happened. To my surprise a couple days later I got a message in my email from an address I didn't recognize. It was from them. They liked what I'd written and were pleased with the pic I sent. It was a full body nude, I was about 3/4 hard and had the phone/camera over my face. I had taken the pic in a mirror. They sent some pics and were both in good shape. The note said they were clean and were interested in playing with a dominant male. The note said they would like to meet ahead of time to get to know each other and make sure we had some chemistry. They also said they had a lot of replies but most were just creepy. I sent a note back saying it sounds like we have some things in common and asked for more info on the male/male thing. I also assured them I'm not a creep.
The next day their reply came. The note said that the male/male thing is very iffy. Not sure what if anything would happen, but there was a distinct possibility and they didn't want someone freaking out if it happened. I figured I'm good with that and if we meet I'll bring it up again.
I was getting bored with all the emails but I realize it's necessary. I proposed a meet and they agreed to it.
We met one weekday evening at a coffee shop that was about 15 minutes from my apartment. They were pleasant, not rich looking but well dressed and mannered. He did most of the talking, she commented from time to time, but was obviously letting him do the arranging. Besides the usual small talk, he said that he had a pretty high pressure job and he wanted to try a new way of letting off some steam. He said he has always been the decision maker, the one pulling the strings, and he wanted to try something new. He said they'd tried to set up something like this before but the guy got cold feet and disappeared. He said his wife had been dominant in the bedroom from time to time, but they wanted to push their limits with this. So for the most part it was their first time. I told him I'd never done anything like this before but it seemed interesting.
I asked what specifically they have in mind. I looked at her and she smiled, obviously she'd had some doubts but was coming around to liking the whole thing. He said that they'd like to do a role play, meet somewhere neutral and go to a hotel room. When we met in the place, she'd be in charge of her husband, but I would have mutual control over what happened. If there was anything I'd like to do it could probably happen.
I asked again about the male/male thing and he said that one aspect of this would be cuckolding or humiliation where she tells him what to do and all he can do is comply. She might have him suck me or stroke me, and that's probably all but the situation would dictate and appreciated my flexibility. If once we were in the moment and I felt uncomfortable with anything I could stop and we'd move on from there. That seemed reasonable to me.
Also, he would not be allowed to cum but I would be allowed to cum as much as I wanted to. He said I could have my way with his wife and his role would be to help in any way he could... getting drinks, keeping her wet, whatever. His role is to serve me and his wife. I looked at her and she had a big grin on her face. I smiled back. It started to feel like we were going to have a really good time.
I was already thinking of things to do to her... things I'd always wanted to do but never felt the time, mood or other person was quite right. It felt like they were giving me a wide berth to explore as I wished.
He saw me and his wife smiling at each other and interrupted our mutual glee. He said that we each have limits and that needs to be clear that those boundaries won't be broken. If someone feels something is going too far that they can stop everything at that moment. I said that makes sense. He told me his limits included that he didn't want to be fucked in the ass, I said that's reasonable, that's not my gig either. He said no scat, blood, bodily fluids generally, no pain etc. He was on a roll so I guess he decided to get more into what he was looking for during this interlude. He said he wanted to be used and humiliated, that he wouldn't be allowed to cum altho he would be part of the sexual activities. I really didn't know what that meant but then his wife spoke up and said she has some ideas for that.
She said her limits are the same as her husbands and that she wanted to have sex all night. She said her hubby had tried a few times but didn't come close to making it all night. She also said she wanted to see how many orgasms she could have in one night.
So now it's my turn. I said I agree that our limits are the same but I threw in cutting. Not sure why I thought of that, but I did. No blood. It felt weird talking about such things. She piped back in and asked if I thought I could go all night. I said I think I can even tho I'd only made it an hour at a time before. She said that's ok, we can have breaks. She asked if I was a big cummer, I said I guess I am about average, maybe more... hadn't really thought about it. I said my cock is bigger than the advertised average and she smiled, remembering the photo I'd sent in the email.
With that we all seemed satisfied that this was going to work. I was getting pretty excited and my mind started to run full bore on the possibilities. I was wondering what was going to happen with the husband. He'll be there, he'll be participating, but in what capacity? Just getting us drinks? Hmm... seemed like a weird thing. But hey, I'm game, let's see what happens.
We'd decided that with all of us having something or another coming up over the next few weekends, we'd do it in a couple months. We tentatively picked a date and as that date approached I sent them an email to confirm. They said they are good to go.
They came up with a role play they'd like to do, and a place in which to do it. Seemed they wanted to meet in a hotel bar. I was to be a businessman who travels a lot. I was in the bar for a drink and potential socializing. They would be a couple on vacation, about to head home the next day. They would reserve the room and I would just go to the bar at a certain time and they'd check in and come to the bar right after checking out the room. The email indicated that they had a certain type of room in mind but I didn't ask any questions.
It was going to be fun fucking and getting my dick sucked all night. I tried to think of things to do to humiliate her husband but it didn't really come naturally. Guess that's just not my gig.
The night came and I went to the hotel a bit after 6. I went straight to the bar like I belonged there. I ordered a beer and sat at the bar near the entry way across from the check-in desk. There were a few others in the bar, mostly single men, likely lonely business travelers trying to take the edge off or just get out of their hotel room for a while.
I drank one beer and started on my second when I saw them come in. They went to the desk and checked in. I didn't see either of them look at the bar area. They finished checking in and went to the elevator.