Most people think that if a couple has sex with another person or couple then it must have been the husband's idea first. Well, they don't know my wife Kim.
Our marriage was nakedly honest from the beginning. She told me about her lesbian experimentations in college and I confessed of my same sex fantasies as well. She'd actually ask me if she could fuck a guy while we were dating just because she wanted the sex with the guy but she didn't want a relationship with him.
And if I'd mention a girl was cute, she'd tell me to fuck her; just let her know the details. Actually, she wanted to watch but it was the other girls that had a problem with that.
So Kim and I had this unusual but solid relationship from the beginning. We hid nothing. The adage that if you love something set it free; if it comes back it's yours, if it doesn't, it never was; could be the motto of our relationship.
After we got married, Kim suggested we try swinging with other people. In college, it was just a few flings on the side and we'd compare experiences then fuck like animals afterward.
We wanted to keep it simple at first. Kim had this fantasy of a threesome. She wanted two guys. Now, I'll admit my first time at a swing club was an eye opener but not like you'd imagine.
I thought I'd see people fucking all around with abandon and groping. But it wasn't like that at all. These folks were very respectful and the very few times they wanted to touch my beautiful wife, they asked her permission and mine as well.
It was at one of these swinging parties that we met Chris. He had one of those movie star chiseled jaw lines and chest muscles that bulged his shirt. He was a few years younger than Kim and I but he couldn't take his eyes of her. And to see her you'd know why.
Blond hair, deep blue eyes and her aerobic instructor physique were just accessories. Kim had full breasts that strained against a tight white sequined dress that night. It was a tight, form fitting design and left little to the imagination. It revealed her tightly toned ass nicely.
I'm a martial arts instructor by profession and Kim looks nice on my arm. To keep up with my school, I worked out regularly and Kim loves my hard biceps. She says they complement my hard dick.
Chris and Kim hit it off from the beginning. It was unusual to find a single guy at a swing club but I could see why they let him in. He was nice looking and new to the scene like us. But he was just what we were looking for.
Now if you go to a club like that; everyone knows why you're there so it cuts through a lot of trivial verbal foreplay. We liked Chris; Chris liked us. After that it was pretty much a matter of where and when we were going to fuck him, not if.
The where was our hotel room not far from the club. The when was after just a couple of drinks and conversation to get comfortable.
"Hey Chris, would you like to come over to our hotel room?" I asked.
"Sure. What did you have in mind?" He got straight to the point. Ground rules are important when you let another person in your bed.
