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.
Later that day, as I was arriving home, Joe called to tell me that Rob was going to come up for a visit. I went into the house, undressed and ran a hot bath. Thoughts were racing through my mind. Would something happen tonight? No, I wanted to take this slow. I didn't want to have any expectations. What if I didn't like Rob and what if he didn't find me attractive. Well, I thought, either way I was going to fuck my husband silly tonight so I wanted to make sure that I was shaved and ready for a night of hot sex. I always shave myself completely, but today I took extra care to make sure there was no trace of hair around my pussy. Joe likes it shaved as he keeps his very well groomed. He says it adds to the pleasure when he goes down on me and when he can slide his cock in my pussy and feel the wetness on my skin. I dressed and waited for my husband to come home.
Joe came home, gave me a big kiss and we talked about Rob's impending visit later that evening. We both agreed that we would keep the communication open and just get to know each other. He was proud of the erection he was getting as we talked about it and assured me that he was ok with whatever happened as long as I was alright with it. He jumped in the shower and I poured a drink as I waited for the night to unfold.
When Rob arrived in his black corvette, I went outside to greet him. Before he could get out of the car, I jumped in the passenger side and asked him to take me for a ride. I am passionate about cars and wanted to see how it handled, I also wanted to see how he handled the car. The way a man drives says a lot about the man and I was pleased at the power and control he had when he took the corners. Smooth, fast and definitely in control. I loved the car and my interest was peaked about the man. Rob is tall, blond, with a dark summer tan. He was dressed casually and well groomed. I could see he had a good sense of humour and felt comfortable with him in the car. We got back to the house and Joe chuckled when he found out that we had gone for a ride. He likes my spunky side and was not surprised that I had done that. He had fixed a coupe of drinks and we all got comfortable in the living room. I made a suggestion that we all go into the hot tub and continue our conversation there. It was a beautiful night and we always end our evenings in the hot tub, usually just the two of us. Tonight, there would be three.