A True Story
I've been married a very long time to a wonderful woman. We have been together since graduating from school. Raised kids, have grandkids, and a nice life.
But that's not what this tale is about.
Our sex life has been through a lot of phases with the usual ups and downs. Together we tried to please and fulfill our wants and desires. It wasn't always easy, took trust and understanding to get through it all.
I have always been the person who wants to explore sex as much as possible. And I've always wanted a partner that would explore sex with me. That hasn't been easy on Leah. Leah is a very beautiful woman. Dark hair, brown eyes, olive skin, five foot four, nice big breasts, very nice shape. A full figure of a woman with a natural sexuality that others can sense.
I always had the fantasy of seeing her with another man.
When I brought it up the first time she was stunned and then accused me of not desiring her anymore. The truth was I was desiring her even more. I brought it up at different times and tried to explain the reasons the best I could.
We both enjoyed watching porn. She was more drawn to girl/girl which was fine with me. Lesbian porn really made her wet, dripping wet. Straight porn and lesbian porn would really get the mood going. She admitted that there were a couple of actresses that she'd go to bed with if she had the chance.
We went to a couple of strip clubs over the years. Had to be classy ones, like in Printer's Alley.
She had a good friend that she worked with whose husband and she had been to swingers parties. We even went to a swingers' party, but she was too intimidated to do anything but watch.
There were times when we were having sex I'd ask her if she wanted to try a stranger's cock. Sometimes she'd admit she would. Sometimes when we were coming home for dinner she'd say things like, "Oh no, my husband's home. What are we going to do?" I'd reply with, "It's ok, we'll let him watch. He'll like to see what happens."
It took a little while, but eventually, she started getting interested in the idea. I asked her did she had any certain person in mind. I assumed there was a certain guy that she was close friends with. When I mentioned him, she said no, that she didn't see him as someone she'd have sex with.
That left it up to me to find someone. Someone that she would be comfortable enough with to actually go through with it. There were a lot of guys I knew wouldn't work. But there was one guy, Ray that I had a friendship with who I thought would be a good choice. He and I had talked about this subject at length. I had considered him long before she had really warmed up to the idea. When I told him that it looked like she was willing to go through with it, he said he was willing too.
Ray was a tall man. He was solidly built, shortΒ beard and short hair. He was taller than me and heavier. I was sure Leah would like the way he looked and his demeanor.
I told Leah that I had someone in mind and if she was really okay with this we'd set up a meeting. She was a little apprehensive but she was willing to at least meet and see how that goes first.
So far, so good.
The plan was to meet for dinner. If that goes well and everybody is still in agreement, we'd all come back to the house. I was so nervous, I know Leah was and I'm sure Ray was also.
The restaurant was close to the house. It was further for Ray to come, but he was okay with the drive. We arrived before he did and were waiting to be seated when he came in. I introduced the both of them and there was the usual awkward chit-chat. I was glad when they called us to be seated. Once seated, drinks ordered, menus read, and meals ordered we all relaxed. The dinner went well and I started to get a good feeling about the evening.
After the meal was finished and the dishes removed, Ray excused himself to go to the men's room.
That was actually a planned move so I could see where Leah was at.
'Well, what do you think?"
"He seems like a nice guy," she said.
"I've always found to be a pretty good guy. Are you still willing to go through with this?"
"Are you sure you want me to?"
"Yes, I'm fine with the whole thing."
"Ok then, I guess we'll see what happens next."
A few minutes later Ray came back with a look on his face that was asking what was going to happen. I told Ray that I guess it's time to leave and head to the house. He could just follow us there, he had directions if we got separated.
The drive home was quiet. I wasn't sure what was going to happen. I was trying to read Leah's body language. I could tell she was nervous. I remember back when we left the swinger's party, how she reacted on the way home. It wasn't a good experience. I was hoping it wasn't going to be a repeat.
We made it home and Ray was just a minute behind us pulling into the driveway. We all got out and went into the house. At this point, I wasn't sure exactly what was going to happen. I told Ray to make himself comfortable and I went into the kitchen. Leah went straight up the stairs. I stood in the kitchen for a moment wondering what to do next. I came back around by the stairs and heard the upstairs bedroom door shut. What does that mean? What is she doing?
I came into the living room. Looking at Ray I said, "Well, I don't know what is going on at this point."
He replied, "Should I stay?"
"Yeah, let's give her a moment to see what happens."
We sat there making small talk. I was listening to sounds coming down from upstairs. I heard water running so I knew she was in the master bathroom. Eventually, the upstairs bedroom door opened and I heard her coming down the stairs. From where I was sitting I couldn't see her, but Ray was on the couch where he could. I saw the look on his face was one of surprise.
Leah came into the living room dressed in a gown opened in the front and her blue satin bustier corset, thigh-high stockings, and blue satin panties. She came up to Ray, leaned down, and kissed him on the cheek. Taking his hand she led him up the steps to the bedroom and shut the door.
That left me alone in the living room. I was at a loss of what to do next. I knew I wanted to go upstairs but I didn't want to go too quickly and interrupt what was happening. I didn't want to take a chance of ruining the mood. I also didn't want to miss anything either.
I stood at the bottom of the steps listening. I couldn't hear anything. I slowly went up the steps, my luck I didn't want to find that creaking step. Going slowly I came to the top and stood by the bedroom door. I put my ear to the door and couldn't hear anything. I slowly turned the doorknob half expecting the door to be locked. It wasn't.
I opened the door just enough to look in. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. The only light burning was the small lamp on the dresser and the small light coming from the bathroom. They were standing by the bed on the far side. I could only see their bodies from just below the waist up. They were in an embrace kissing, arms around each other. Ray being so tall was bent down, Leah's face turned upward. He had his shirt off and she had taken off the robe.
Ray released her and I could see him loosening his belt and sliding off his pants. I assume he had already removed his shoes and socks. He wasn't wearing underwear because I could see his bare ass. He guided Leah onto the bed and she moved to the center as he climbed onto the bed.
He laid on his back beside her and put his arm under her neck and moved her close to him. She rolled onto her side and put one knee over his thigh. That's when I saw his cock. It was fully erect and lying on his stomach. I had never asked him how big he was, but I saw he was bigger than average. I'm average and he certainly had me outclassed.