This is a true story. We're not a verified couple and not sure if we'll ever be since it's mostly me (the guy) around here, but we've just had the most amazing night since my fiancΓ©e (25F) and I (30M) started in the lifestyle!
First things first. We started swinging quite young, I believe she was 19 at the time. Been together since she was 16, so basically "high school lovers". We were both inexperienced when we met each other.
Now I've always been the type of guy that wanted to prioritize her pleasure because seeing her pleased turned me on in return even more. This, combined with the fact that I'm not large "down there" (quite average, to be honest) and, to top it all off, also dealing with a premature situation in many cases, naturally led to me enjoying seeing her pleased by other men. Especially black men (because, you know, porn... and reputation). She also happened to share my thoughts on that and enjoy the same things I did. Got lucky, I guess.
I am, however, proud of my oral skills and I believe this is something that actually kept us together and happy for so many years (sexually speaking, because I'm also a decent human being). There's no word other than LOVE when it comes to describing my passion for eating pussy. And I'm doing it for both our pleasures. I love it for myself because it's just something that I immensely enjoy doing, and I love seeing what it does to her. I love her cumming in my waiting mouth.
There's actually some good and not-so-good history when it comes to swinging and our involvement with it. Long story short, she's not taking any kind of birth control pills and we both love to see her pussy filled with hot cum, so one time she played with a guy, he came in her, then she came home and I came in her too. Next morning she took a Plan B pill and it didn't work. We left the time pass waiting for her period that never came, and I'm guessing we all know what happened next. And no, we don't have a child. But that unfortunately caused so much pain in our relationship, to a point where I honestly thought we weren't gonna make it.
Alas, it's in the past now, and we're in a much better place now.
So, back to the night in question. Last night. Holy shit. I won't be able to accurately describe and put in words the physical and psychological experience we've both been through, especially since I'm not a native English speaker. But, here we go.
It all started about one week ago at a party. My fiancΓ©e and I have been there with a group of friends and we all got drunk by the end of the night. Now, because she's aware of my kink, she wanted to let me know that the bouncer there (a black guy, of course) was handsome and good looking. She started flirting with the guy, and as much as I love the idea, I don't like it at all when our "vanilla" friends are around. I'm an Alpha male in the day-to-day life and I don't want people judging. We all know they do.