I would like to relate something that happened to my wife and me and possibly warn others about getting in over your head (if you are not ready for it). We are into role-playing, usually in the privacy of our own home, a pastime we find quite exciting. It's harmless and is our way of practicing safe sex. Once in a while, when we are feeling brave, we go to a bar where no one would know us and play out our fantasies there. Lately we have been even getting a stranger or two to unwittingly participate, but only in a very limited way. We only go so far as Ann flirting with the stranger and maybe (for us this is the ultimate) even a kiss or two. Once we went so far as to let a young man fondle Ann through her dress, but that was very unusual although exciting in the extreme. We are just too frightened of diseases, particularly HIV. Besides, our intention is to add spice, not lovers to our lives.
This particular night was not any different than any other. We were in a bar picked for its distance. There was a young man in his early twenties that had shown a more than usual interest in Ann and kept coming over to our table to ask her to dance. I was feeling a level of excitement that was higher than normal and I urged Ann to be braver in flirting with him.
After a while of this I could easily tell that James was a little drunk and more than a little hot for Ann. I became brave and asked James to sit with us in our booth. He sat very close to Ann. I kept motioning Ann to flirt with him. In a few minutes I was rewarded with watching James kissing Ann passionately right in front of me, and, although I could not see his hand, I could tell by his arm's movement that he was massaging Ann's leg. We had never gone this far before. Both of us were very turned on.
When James broke away to get us all another round, I whispered to Ann that we should keep going for a while as it was getting pretty exciting. She agreed and added, maybe too exciting. She was hesitant but conceded, saying that she thought I would be better at controlling the situation at this moment than she would be. After all, she trusted me.
When James came back I suggested we all go out to my car and get some fresh air. James readily agreed. My intention was to have Ann do some passionate necking in the back seat while I watched. The thought of it was making me hard. James helped Ann out of the booth and he held her possessively as we moved out to the parking lot
When we reached the car, and as I was unlocking it, James embraced a giggling Ann. He began to kiss her passionately on the mouth. A surge of lust went through my loins. I chidingly said that I wanted some of that too and James moved to let me kiss Ann. While kissing her I could not resist the urge to fondle her loose breasts. Ann and I had never gone this far before but the thought of stopping was slowly slipping from my mind. Surprisingly, now that I look back on the situation, I always felt I was in control.
James and I got in the back with Ann between us. He immediately began to kiss and fondle her while I leaned back in the corner and watched, totally fascinated by it all. Ann's focus was on James's feverish attention. I moved my hand between Ann's legs and she automatically spread them wide. That kind of surprised me because she really didn't know whose hand it was. Both James and I began to rub and tickle her legs, thighs, clit, and pussy lips through her lace panties while he kissed her continuously. Feeling that I was about to cum, I again sat back trying to calm myself. James slipped his hand inside her panties and I was struck with the thought that for the first time ever another man actually touched Ann's pussy. It took all I had to keep from cumming right then and there.