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It started with a couple of my friends for us. My wife felt more comfortable with them. Then there were a couple of strangers.
One was a masseuse in Vegas that I had arranged when she went out there with some of her friends. The other was a guy my buddy knew. My wife really enjoyed my buddy, she was pretty much his slut. I could not talk her into a stranger but my buddy did. My other friend got pretty clingy and seemed as though he expected it. So that was the end of that one. Once we tried CL and found a guy who had a group of guys that set up parties for women with multiple guys... gang bang I suppose. My wife seemed to like him and wanted him to be one of the guys. But it never happened. |
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Depends on how discreet you want you and your wife's sex life to be. We never go near friends, family or co workers even though there would be loads of volunteers among them to do Carol. However, we want this part of our life to remain private from them.
None of my friends etc know what we get up to and hopefully never will, although you can never guarantee that. We tend to use private sex parties or the Internet to meet men, that way you can pick and chose who and when you meet. Carol loves big men, she loves a big dick in her and you can't guarantee that friends or family are well endowed but the internet dating sites can. |
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I need help please
Hi my wife and I live in north Mississippi and its hard finding guys to fuck my wife we are new to this and neither of us has many friends who would do this. We are both very shy so it would be very hard to walk up and ask a complete stranger on the street. Any suggestions or locals that can help us out. Thanks.
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SLS, a couple of bars we know where swingers hang out. I've also met a lot of men in clubs, dancing and talking with them. My husband usually vets the single males we meet, he has seldom been wrong in his choices. Every once in a while I meet someone who just turns me on and makes me lust for them.
That happened last night, we met a guy at the bar while waiting to be seated for dinner. I was really attracted to him, great conversationalist. When our table was ready I whispered in my husbands ear to ask him to join us. I don't do things like that, my husband looked at me and smiled, and he did ask him to join us. I wasn't dressed particularly sexy, some cleavage showing. We sat in a booth, I sat between them. We really had a good time laughed a lot, my pussy was hot for this man. When he excused himself and went to the restroom, I told my husband I really wanted to fuck him. My husband gave me his approval. When he returned I was scheming to get him back to our house, so when we were talking about our careers, I mentioned that I'd worked my way thru college as a dancer. He kind of perked up at that, and said he'd been to a few clubs like that, but never had a lap dance. I told him I'd been very good at it, that a lot of times when I did a lap dance the customer would cum, which was true. When dinner was over I invited him to join us at home for a drink , and I'd show him what a good lap dance was. He followed us home. When we got home, I served my husband and him a drink, and went to my bedroom to change. I put on a slutty club dress like worn at the clubs, and a barely there G-string. When I returned to the living room, he whistled. I turned the lights down, put on some Bob Seger and went to work. I worked him good, climbing on him like a cheap ladder. I had his face on my naked tits quickly. He sucked and played with my nipples as I sat on his lap, grinding my pussy back and forth on his cock. He was nice and hard, long! I kissed him, and put his hand on my very wet G-string, so he'd know I was really turned on. My husband walked over to us then, and ripped the G-string off of me. OMG, I wanted him. I got his cock out and rubbed it back and forth across my cunt. I sat on him and took him in completely in one thrust. I came almost immediately. After he finally came in me, I cleaned him with my tongue, and we all retired to the bedroom where we had a couple of more hours of fun. Sometimes you're lucky and just meet the right people. j |
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