It's time for me to post another story. I'm sure the ignorant comments from those that can't handle an open marriage will come in again. Really people, we're on an adult site, with stories of adventure, maybe you came to the wrong site? As with my previous stories, the rude comments will be deleted, so don't bother posting them.
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My name is Jayde. I'm 41 years old, 5'10, 135 lbs. I'm a tall, sexy brunette with perky breasts. I am happily married, and my husband and I have been in an open relationship for years. It is not a cuckold relationship, but he does love to watch, and does love to share. He loves to see me pleasured. We always get back together and have incredible sex after sharing the details.
On this particular weekend, my husband was away on a fishing trip and encouraged me to have some fun adventures. I put a few ads on various personals sites hoping to fill my Friday and Saturday night with adventure while he was away. You can read about my Friday night in my first story, this one is about my Saturday night.
I had many responses to my ads, but I was very particular about what I was after. I wanted well endowed men that knew how to please a woman from head to toe. I wanted a partner that had stamina and could last more than a few minutes, and could bounce back for a few more rounds.
I had an interesting response from a couple that pushed my buttons. They were in their early 30's, been together for a few years, and had already had experiences in the swinging lifestyle, they knew what they wanted and were secure about it. I love the scent and touch of a woman, so I was thrilled to meet them. We exchanged a few pics and agreed to meet at a local pub late Saturday afternoon.
I was nervous and excited, but open to the adventure ahead. I showered, shaved my long sexy legs and my smooth pussy, and struggled with several different outfits, trying to pick the perfect one to wear. I settled on a sexy summer dress that was very flattering to my legs, showed off my round ass, and showed just the right amount of cleavage. I put on a sexy pair of high heeled sandals, and painted my toenails a bright red to match the dress. I splashed some perfume over my breasts and just above my pussy and threw a few toys and some lingerie outfits in an overnight bag and headed for the pub. I was unsure at this point if we'd just meet for a drink and part ways or whether the evening would continue on. I couldn't wait to find out though!
We met up around 4 PM at a pub and sat outside on their patio soaking in the sunshine and enjoying a few cocktails. Her name was Andrea, his name was Dave. Their pictures did not do them justice, she was absolutely gorgeous, had a radiant smile, and a firm sexy body. She had beautiful long legs, and her hips filled her dress nicely. I wanted to devour her on the spot. Dave was a sexy, muscular construction worker with big arms, a chest that made me wet, and a beautiful flat stomach that I wanted to eat breakfast off of. We enjoyed our drinks on the patio, and I was feeling a little tipsy already. We walked down to a nearby restaurant and had a nice dinner together. There was a lot of flirting, a little touching, and we both teased Dave to the brink. We sat on each side of him and ran our hands over his thighs and cock through his pants. He was loving the attention and couldn't wait for us to get back to their place.
We decided to build up the tension even more and decided on a strip club nearby to go watch some dancers. I flirted with both of them there and of course we all got a lot of attention from the dancers. Andrea and I went to the ladies room together to freshen up and when we came out of the stalls, we met by the sink and shared a very soft kiss. Her lips were so soft and her touch was so tender. I wanted her so badly, but I knew the best was yet to come.
We watched a few more dancers and decided to move the party back to their house. I hopped in their car because I was definitely not safe to drive after a few drinks. Andrea and I rode in the back, kissing and touching each other the whole way to their home. We told him to drive slowly. Dave watched the whole show in the rearview mirror and was sporting quite a bulge in his pants. We drove up to a beautiful home on the outskirts of town and pulled into their garage. Andrea and I climbed out and we all wandered inside. We decided to change into our lingerie as Dave poured us a glass of wine. I put on a sexy white mesh top, a white g-string, and white fishnet stockings and a pair of stiletto heels that enhanced my long calves. They both commented on my legs as I strutted out feeling so sexy. Andrea had a yellow satin bra and satin panties and black fence net stockings. She was also wearing thigh high boots that accentuated her beautiful legs. She looked so delicious. Dave took his shirt off and was sitting there in just boxer shorts that were so tight that they left nothing to the imagination.