My boyfriend, Nick and I met a couple of months ago. We were both looking for something but not really expecting anything more than a one-night stand when we found each other. Nick has been divorced for four years, but is raising his daughter by himself so he hasnāt had time to cultivate any new relationships. He is a very good-looking man so he can pretty much take his pick of women. He is 5ā10ā tall, has that rare combination of dark hair and blue eyes, and he fills out a pair of jeans nicely. I am recently divorced after years of marriage to the same man. We had enough in common to make the night intriguing and weāve been together ever since.
We donāt live in the same town so on the nights when we canāt be together we talk about everything under the sun and run our phone bills up outrageously high talking long into the night. It didnāt take very many nights for me to realize that Nick is very adventurous. His sexual experience far surpasses mine but even with all he has tried, we have found a few things that he hasnāt done. I might as well be a virgin compared to him but Iāll admit Iām learning and I love the class time and the teacher!
Except for a wicked sense of humor, I am a shy, quiet person who my friends describe as nice and sweet. How bland! Nick has awakened a sexual goddess inside me who I never knew existed. The goddess likes things the quiet Jada never even dreamed about. I now actually shop in adult bookstores and I have even contemplating buying a harness and strap-on cock to use in play with Nick. He is always telling me to be open to new things. One of the things he wants me to be open to is a sexual encounter with another woman. I had never considered such a thing but I found myself intrigued by the idea. I had even begun to look at other women trying to gauge what my type might be. Then Hayley started working in the office next door.
As soon as I saw her, I knew I had found the woman who epitomized my type. As it happens, Hayley looks a lot like me. We both have long brown hair and brown eyes but her face is dotted with the most adorable freckles and a cute, little, turned up nose. We are the same height at 5ā8ā but Iāll admit her figure is better than mine. She is married to a 6ā tall, good-looking, blond man named David. They make a cute couple and are obviously in love with each other. I had several casual conversations with Hayley but hadnāt even thought about approaching her about sex when we found ourselves in the restroom at the same time one afternoon.
Her bra strap had broken and she had on a complicated, layered outfit that would have been time consuming to remove in order to fix the strap herself. When I walked in she looked on the verge of tears. I immediately went to her to ask her what was wrong. She explained about the strap and asked if I could help her.
āCertainly, just unbutton your blouse a little to give me some room,ā I answered. She complied and stood there watching me in the mirror while I used the safety pin she was holding to reattach the strap to the back of her bra. While I was adjusting it, I had a perfect view down her blouse. Her breasts were firm and as I worked on the strap I noticed her nipple had gotten hard. I couldnāt help looking at it and when I glanced up, our eyes met in the mirror. I blushed at being caught looking at her breasts and moved my eyes back to my task.
When I finished, she adjusted herself inside the bra and buttoned her blouse. I couldnāt look at her face but did notice that her nipples were still firm beneath her clothes. I felt her hand on my arm as I turned to leave.
āThank you,ā she said quietly.
I looked at her hand on my arm and nodded. I was embarrassed and just wanted to slip away but she continued to hold my arm.
āCan I ask you something?ā she asked.
āCertainly,ā I replied.
āYou have a boyfriend, right?ā
āUmmm, yes I do,ā I answered. I turned to look at her and waited for her next question.
āDo you ever do anything with other couples?ā
āWhat do you mean? Like double date?ā I asked.
āWell, yes. Dating, but I also wondered about other things. Sexual things.ā She paused and looked at me.
I didnāt know what she meant for sure and I was worried she would think ill of me after I looked at her breast. I was trying to think of what to say when she continued.
āYou see, David and I have been married for a few years and we sometimes like to play to add a little spice to our relationship. But, we are new to town and you seem so nice and your boyfriend is cute so I thought maybeā¦.ā her voice trailed away. āYou seemed interested,ā she finished as she gestured at her breast.
I blushed again and nodded my understanding of what she was asking.
āWe have talked about playing a little but didnāt really know how to go about it,ā I answered. āWhat did you have in mind?ā
āWell, we donāt know what the guys will think of this or each other so I thought we could get together this Saturday night and go out. Then, if things seem okay, we could see where the evening leads.ā
I thought about what she said and we agreed that if anyone didnāt like it, we could go our separate ways at the end of the evening with no hard feelings. We each agreed to clue our men in on the plan and get their agreement to the preliminary date before we proceeded. I was tingling with excitement and I wondered what Nick would think about it.
Later that night, Nick and I talked about the strap-on we intended to purchase. Nick enjoys having his asshole played with and the idea of my fucking him with a strap-on sexually excited both of us. We discussed the texture of the various types we had seen in stores and then compared them to the feel of a real cock. That conversation was the perfect lead in to a discussion about how a real cock would feel. From there it was a simple matter to tell him about the plans for Saturday night. Instead of being nervous and vetoing the idea immediately, Nick was open to it. He said he hoped it would be an opportunity for each of us to experiment and not just an opportunity to swap partners. He said he was content with the partner he had if that was all this evening was for.
Naturally his words thrilled me but I too wondered if that was all David and Hayley had in mind. As it turned out, swapping partners wasnāt what they wanted and that night is one I will never forget.
We arrived at the restaurant right on time. David and Hayley were just getting out of their car. Our reservation was for 7:00 and the plan Hayley and I settled on was that if either of us didnāt want to continue, we would discuss going to the movies. We could easily make a 9:00 movie and that would be the signal that we were going to go our separate ways. If we wanted the evening to progress like Hayley and I planned, the movie would be out and we would rendezvous at Hayley and Davidās house. Nick took one look at Hayley and David and hugged me close to his side.
āThey look like fun,ā he whispered in my ear.
We went in and they seated us at a table for four. It was a nice restaurant with tablecloths that hung down over our laps. It was the kind of restaurant Nick and I favor since we like to tease each other when we go out. If there is a long tablecloth, you can touch each other under the table without any other diners ever being aware of your actions. I wasnāt surprised to find Nickās hand caressing my thigh during dinner, but I was a little surprised when I felt Davidās foot slide up my calf during dessert. When I dropped my napkin and bent down to retrieve it I noticed Davidās hand was under Hayleyās skirt and he had a large bulge pressing against his fly. I think we all knew the movie was out long before the check arrived.
When we were walking out I felt a hand slide down my back and over my ass. Nick was still putting his wallet away so I knew the hand wasnāt his. When I looked up into Davidās eyes he winked at me. Any nervousness I might have felt was banished by that wink. I didnāt know what was going to happen but somehow I knew that whatever did, we were going to enjoy it.
Nick and I held hands as we followed them to their house. I was excited and so was Nick. Every time we stopped for a light, Nick would pull me over for a kiss. As we moved from the well-lit business district into the darker residential area where they lived, he dropped my hand so he could caress my breast through my clothes. I was getting very wet and my hand cupped the bulge in Nickās pants. He stretched his legs out a little to give me more room as I rubbed him through the fabric.
āOh, baby,ā he moaned as I caressed him. āAre you ready for this?ā