My wife Dana is an absolutely amazing woman. Not only is she gorgeous, she is also one of the sweetest people you could ever hope to meet. We met in high school and have been together for the past 12 years, married for the last 5.
Dana is still as sexy as the day I met her. She stands about 5'7" and weighs probably 140 lbs. She has long brown curly hair, and a sweet, soft face. Her breasts are perfect, 36C, and she has a terrific ass, not too big, but nice and soft; very inviting. I on the other hand am tall, 6'4". I'm a slender 190 lbs and have short brown hair.
From the outside, Dana comes across as a sweet, shy, innocent woman. She never talks about sex with anyone except me. She even blushes when others bring it up. When we met, neither of us had much sexual experience. I myself had none, and I know that she hadn't had intercourse. She may have fooled around doing other things; I've never asked, and I'd rather not know.
The first time we had sex together, after about two years of dating, was just what I had expected. There was very little foreplay, basically her lying nearly motionless on the bed, biting her lip as I struggled to penetrate her, and then of course, after much too short a time, I came, and that was it. It was nothing spectacular at all, just a typical experience for two first-timers.
Gradually over the last ten years though, Dana has become an absolute animal in bed. When I think back on our auspicious beginnings, I'm still stunned by her transformation. She still has that same sweet, innocent exterior, but in bed she's totally different. Now let me explain what I mean by an animal in bed. She's not freaky at all. We have no whips or chains, no sex chairs, no 16" dildos; in fact she doesn't own a single vibrator. She is an animal in that she has an insatiable sexual energy. She is extremely vocal and extremely physical. She loves trying new positions, and she can go all night long without tiring a bit. Lately our encounters have even gotten a little rough; which is a new twist. She has really started to get off on me being forceful with her; throwing her down on the bed, forcing her face into a pillow, and slamming into her with abandon.
To be honest with you, it has gotten to a point where I have trouble keeping up with her. I know that any time we have sex it is going to be a marathon. We no longer have simple sex that lasts a half hour or so. I have also begun to worry that I am not satisfying her anymore. She has always said that she would never cheat on me, and I believe her 100 percent. Recently though, we have had discussions about whether bringing other people to bed with us is cheating. A friend of hers has done just this with her husband, so Dana asked my opinion. Now I'm a typical guy, I'd love to be with two girls at a time, and I must admit I have also sometimes fantasized about Dana being with another man. So when she broached the subject, I had invested much time thinking about it myself. I explained my stance that as long as your spouse consents to whatever it is; then no, I do not consider it cheating. Now, even though I have already stated that Dana is an animal, and that I fear I can't satisfy her, I still wasn't sure exactly what her opinion would be. I have believed for some time that Dana would like to do some experimenting, but she'd never actually come out and said it, so in the back of my mind, I still wasn't sure how she really felt. My assumptions were validated by her response though.
"I agree completely!" she responded enthusiastically. "If both people agree with it, then how is it cheating? Cheating is when you do something wrong and that wouldn't be wrong!"
"Yeah, you're right." I answered. "Why did you have something in mind?" I asked, smirking.
Now the tone I used when I asked this question was somewhat mocking, but I was fishing for a response here so I could get some kind of grasp on what was going on inside her head. This was shaping up to be a very serious discussion!
"Well honey, you know I would never want us to do something you didn't want us to." She replied.
Interesting, it appears she was fishing as well. I took a long pause before replying to this question. Without actually saying it, she was getting across that she might like to be with someone else, but she still covered her ass by not coming right out and saying it. After thinking long and hard about a response, I decided that this dancing around the point stuff had to stop.
"Dana, if you are serious about this, the please, just come out and say it." I boldly told her.
She too thought for some time before answering.
"Alex, honestly I have though about it." She answered. "We are both very sexual and I wonder sometimes if there are things were missing out on. We've only been with each other; maybe there's more out there to explore. We're both adults, and we have an incredibly strong marriage. I think this is something we could do, something that would bring us even closer together."
I must say, I was both stunned and excited by what my wife had just said.
"What exactly do you have in mind?" I asked her.
"Actually, I was thinking about Stephanie and Lance." She replied.
Now Stephanie is the reason we were having this discussion originally. She had recently confided in Dana that she and her husband Lance had been into swinging for the past few months. Dana and Stephanie have been friends since childhood. She's a great girl, a lot of fun, and also a complete knockout! I can't begin to tell you how many times I've thought about fucking her! I knew as well that Dana had always had a thing for Lance. She had never come out and said anything, but many times I have felt she was flirting with him, and he often did the same with her.
"Do you really think that would work?" I asked Dana. "I mean you and Stephanie have been friends for like 20 years, wouldn't it be weird?"
"I guess, a little," She answered, "but I think it might be easier for the first time since we know them so well."
I nodded in agreement, and that was basically the end of that conversation. We really didn't discuss it a whole lot over the next few weeks, a passing comment here or there, but nothing substantial. Then one Friday as we were eating dinner, Dana casually said, "I talked to Stephanie today, and she and Lance are going to come over for dinner tomorrow."