My name is Barb. My husband, Bob, and I recently started a sexual relationship with Jim and Janice. Now that we have been with them four times, we have a very social and personal relationship. Jim is so very attentive and courteous to me that I look forward to our next meeting. He is a very good lover and my orgasms are fantastic.
Bob has suggested we expand our horizons by finding another couple. I wish he didn’t feel that way because we get along so well with Jim and Janice. He tells me that Jim and Janice were strangers not long ago, and now we feel very close to them It could be the same with another couple. Often when we are having sex, he will mention his name is Jo, Phil, or some other man’s name to see what my reaction will be. He gets so turned on that he cums right away. Of course, I am familiar with his technique and I can’t picture being in bed with another man, except for Jim. I know he wants me to have sex with others and I want to please him, but I wish we would restrict our sharing to just Jim and Janice.
One evening Bob came home from work to say, “Honey, I think I can arrange for us to meet another couple. Gregory seems to be a very nice guy. I really think you would like him.”
“Where did you meet him?”
“Oh, he works in the same office building where I work. I’ve had lunch with him now and then, and the subject finally came up about our sex likes and dislikes. He and his wife, Gladys, have never shared sex with anyone as yet, but have talked about it. He showed a picture of her to me and she looks so sweet and pretty. I’ve shown him your picture, the one of you wearing a bikini swim suit. His eyes really popped out and said he would sure like to meet you. I think he was getting an erection just looking at your picture.”
Barb looked Bob in the eyes, “I don’t know if I want to get in bed with another stranger. I know it turns you on. Can’t we just have our own sex and still meet Jim and Janice, too?”
“Hon, it turned out just fine with Jim and Janice, please give it a try with Greg and Gladys. Please!”
“I’ll have to think about it.”
That night in bed while Bob had his cock in me, he again asked, “Please, lets meet Greg and Gladys, maybe over lunch to see what you think of them. Maybe Gladys won’t like us either since this would be her first time.”
“I hadn’t thought about Gladys. OK, I’m willing to meet them for lunch someday. Maybe Gladys will not agree to meet us later and we can forget about it.”
Another evening when Bob came home, he said, “Greg and Gladys are willing to meet us tomorrow for lunch in the cafeteria of the building where we work.”
The next day at lunch when I walked in the cafeteria, I saw Bob sitting at a table with a couple. I walked over to greet Bob with a kiss. While eating lunch, the conversation became relaxed and we seemed to get along. I thought Greg was a handsome hunk. I caught him looking at my breasts several times, although my blouse covered them up. Bob seemed fascinated with Gladys. She did have that sweet innocent look. I wondered if she would be shy undressing in front of a stranger such as my husband. I was guessing she would refuse to meet us for sex.
That night Bob asked, “Well, what did you think of Greg and Gladys?”
“They seemed very nice. I think Greg is a handsome hunk and I could see you were doing your best to charm Gladys. I doubt she will want to meet us again, so you might as well forget it.”
“We’ll wait and see.”
The next evening when Bob came home, he was whistling a happy tune.
I asked, “You seem to be happy about something, what goes on?”
“Greg and I had lunch again today. They want to meet us.”
I looked at my husband with surprise.
He continued, “Greg said his wife was a little shy and wanted to take it slow. I told Greg how we switched partners for a date when we first went out with Jim and Janice. He thought that was a good idea and has already talked it over with Gladys. She wants privacy and wants to avoid same room activity. The plan is for Greg to pick you up and I’ll pick up Gladys to go to that nice resort hotel in the mountains. We’ll stay in the same hotel, but you and Greg will stay in a room together and Gladys will stay with me. I’ll see you now and then but you will be Greg’s date.”
I sighed with resignation. That’s what my husband wants so I’ll please him. I’ll do my best to think positive and enjoy the adventure.
Saturday morning arrived. Before I could get out of bed, Bob hugged me and moved his hand down to my crotch.
“Hon, let’s stay in bed a little longer. By the end of the day, you’re going to be Greg’s date. Let’s take advantage of our time right now.”
I knew he wanted sex. Sometimes I like sex in the morning and sometimes I don’t. I didn’t feel very sexy right now, but we were going to be separated for a couple of days. It would be nice to have his familiar cock in me before I have a strange one.
Bob rolled me on my back, then got on top of me. I quickly aimed his erection at my hole.
As he started back and forth movements, he said, “Greg is soon going to be doing this. Doesn’t it feel good?”
I wanted to make positive comments, so I said, “Yes, Greg it does feel good.”
When I called him Greg, he nearly exploded in me. He pulled out to cool off a little.
He said, “I don’t want to cum until you’ve had a chance.”
He moved down to suck my clit until I had an orgasm. He then mounted me again.
I thought it would turn him on again if I called him Greg. “Greg, fuck me harder.” He immediately shot his load in me.
We took showers, ate breakfast and prepared to get dressed. We had agreed the guys would pick up each other’s wife at eleven AM. I noticed Bob watched as I dressed. I put on a brief panty because I was going to wear shorts and top. Bob knew that Greg would be seeing me naked later in the day.
“Sweetheart, you look so sexy in those shorts and top. Greg will be embarrassed with a hard on just looking at you in the day time. While with you this afternoon, he will be undressing you in his mind and will be eagerly waiting to strip you tonight.”
“Yes, dear husband, and I know you will be drooling over that sweet innocent looking Gladys, waiting to get your cock in her.”
Soon it was time for Bob to leave to pick up his date for the weekend. He kissed me good bye and said he would see me at the hotel. Probably the four of us would have lunch together. It would be about an hour’s drive to the hotel.
I heard Bob start the car in the garage, back out and drive away. Now I would wait for my date to arrive. It wasn’t long before I heard a car pull into my drive way. The door bell rang.
I thought to myself, “Well, here goes nothing. This is what my husband wants, so I’ll go along with it. I just hope he is a good lover and treats me with respect. I don’t feel like a whore.”