My husband and I have known each other since we were in high school and have been together for almost 20 years. We have a strong marriage and have tried to find ways to spice it up. Joe is 40 and a true European man with dark hair, dark eyes, very fit with a nice ass and nine inch cock which he knows how to use very well. I'm 38 with reddish blond hair, green eyes and a slim build which I work on daily to stay fit. In the past, we've explored a local swingers club where we've met some great people, but never took it any further than a night out at the club. It seemed we were destined to only be with each other, until a few weeks ago.
Joe has a friend, Rob, who is married but not happy with his sex life. He's come up a few times to go out with Joe as he lives an hour away, but I've never gone out with them as I believe the guys need their time out. Rob had a girlfriend at the time who he had fun with, but would always go home to his wife as he still loves her very much and was just looking for some excitement in his life. Aren't we all...
One day, Rob called Joe to ask him if we knew of any single women who may be looking for a good time. As most of our friends are either married or in relationships, we were unable to accommodate him. Then he asked, what about Cindy. Joe was caught off guard, but a feeling of excitement came over him to think that he could bring another man into our bed. I got a phone call.
My job takes me on the road all day as I am a sales rep for a large territory. I answered my blackberry to find a very soft and cautious voice on the other end of the line. Hi hun, he said. I want to ask you something, but I don't want you to get upset with me. As he started to tell me of the conversation he had with Rob, I had to pull off to the side of the road because my concentration was no longer on my driving. I couldn't believe he was actually asking me if I wanted to sleep with another man whom I had only met once in passing. I told him that he had caught me off guard and that I love him very much but was not interested in pursuing that. When I hung up the phone and started to drive again, my mind was spinning. How could he do that to me? I'm driving to see clients and he drops that on me. I was getting upset, yet my heart was pounding and I realized that I was getting wet thinking about it.
I lifted my skirt up and felt the wetness between my legs. I never wear panties, so it was easy to slide a finger into my pussy to feel just how hot and wet I was getting. I pulled over again wondering if anyone was watching my erratic driving. I felt my clit tingle and rubbed it with one hand as I inserted my fingers deeper into my pussy surprised at how turned on I was at this proposition. I pushed harder against my fingers, grinding my hips into an orgasmic rhythm, moaning with pleasure as I brought myself to a climax. I opened my eyes a little embarrassed that I was in my SUV half naked in the middle of the afternoon. I adjusted my clothes and called Joe back to tell him that I have been thinking about it and may be open to meeting Rob to see if there was an interest.