Finally back!!
Hey guys!
I've been away for far too long, I took a small break from the swinging lifestyle but I've decided to come back! It's been around two weeks since made the decision and I already have a few stories to type up ?.
I took a break because as the saying goes you can have too much of a good thing and I started to feel like I was letting my married life become impacted. Luckily my amazing husband is still happy with me to seek satisfaction with others so I've decided to come back to the lifestyle, maybe just not as enthusiasticly as last time!
I'd hate to write a post without a little sexy story for you so I'll leave you with this.
After having the conversation with hubby around me coming back to the lifestyle and him being ok with it I didn't really know where to start, a lot of the profiles I had before had been deleted and I hadn't been out with the girls for a while, but I had this wanting in my stomach, like a feeling that can only be satisfied by spending time with another man. As luck would have it, the very same day my friend messaged me to say she was back home for the weekend and wondered if I'd like to go for drinks, naturally I jumped at the chance. I ran to town to get some new clothes and settled on a black dress that was a little skimpy (even for me) and a gorgeous pair of gold coloured sandals, I get my nails done and headed home to get ready. I got so turned on whilst I was shaving my pussy, with the recent lack of action I'd let the hair get a little out of control and it was an awesome feeling to be shaving it and getting ready for action.
My friend was late, like usual, when she finally arrived we had a couple of glasses of wine in my kitchen and then got a taxi into town. I was so ready for this.
The night was going well, there had been lots of laughter and a little flirting but I hadn't considered anyone for anything more, until we stumbled into the next pub. There was a guy behind the bar and as soon as our eyes met I knew that I wanted him. He made a joke around how red I'd gone and I blamed it on the wine.
Not long after my friend got a WhatsApp from a few more of our girlfriends who were also out and organised a meetup. I was busy chatting to the guy at the bar, once we finished our drinks I took the empty glasses back to the bar and he slipped me his number on a piece of receipt paper.
We left to find the others...
Withing 10 or so minutes I was deep into a text conversation with the barman and he mentioned my wedding ring! Which is not only super observant for a man it's also super forgetful of me, I usually take it off when I'm out to save any awkward conversations. I explained to him my situation, but not in any detail and he replied saying he didn't mind if I was married/cheating/swinging etc all he knew is that he wanted me.
The texting continued and he asked me if I wanted to meet him when his bar closed at half midnight. Of course I agreed and made excuses with my friends that I wasn't feeling great.
I slipped off back to his bar for around 12:15, I jumped up on a stool and he peered over sg my feet, 'white nail polish is supposed to mean the pussies good' he whispered smiling. Although I'd never heard of that before I whispered back, "well you might find out".
12:30 rolled around and he encouraged the stragglers to leave, locked the door and put the shutters down. I don't know what came over me, but I had a sudden urge to be spontaneous.... Whilst he was messing around turning the signage off I quietly slipped out of my dress, removed by bra and knickers and just stood and waited. When he turned around I genuinely thought he was going to faint. "You, girl are amazing" he said with a slight tone of disbelief.
This was it now, I was in the zone... I walked over to him as seductively as I could in heels and pushed him back onto one of the leather chairs. I began to kiss. Him whilst undoing his belt and pulling his trousers down.
His cock was already as hard as a rock and I slipped his boxes over it, the tip glistening. I started to take him in my mouth whilst fumbling his trousers off, in doing so there was a metallic rattle and I looked down to see his wedding ring had fallen out his pocket!!! I picked it up and put it on his chest ... "You don't want to lose that now do you" I said in between taking mouthfuls of his cock.
When I was ready, I stood up, wet my fingers and rubbed them over my pussy and started to straddle him "there's a condom behind the ba...." He was balls deep inside be before he could finish the sentence.
I really rode him as hard as I could, after a few minutes he tried to tell me he was going to cum, but I put my finger to his lips and started riding harder but slower. Soon after he erupted and we kissed until he was soft and slipping out.
I got dressed and gave him another kiss, he let me out the back door.
As I walked off I turned to him and said "oh, my name's Kay by the way" smiled and got a taxi home...
It was an amazing night!
Xxxxxxx
I've been away for far too long, I took a small break from the swinging lifestyle but I've decided to come back! It's been around two weeks since made the decision and I already have a few stories to type up ?.
I took a break because as the saying goes you can have too much of a good thing and I started to feel like I was letting my married life become impacted. Luckily my amazing husband is still happy with me to seek satisfaction with others so I've decided to come back to the lifestyle, maybe just not as enthusiasticly as last time!
I'd hate to write a post without a little sexy story for you so I'll leave you with this.
After having the conversation with hubby around me coming back to the lifestyle and him being ok with it I didn't really know where to start, a lot of the profiles I had before had been deleted and I hadn't been out with the girls for a while, but I had this wanting in my stomach, like a feeling that can only be satisfied by spending time with another man. As luck would have it, the very same day my friend messaged me to say she was back home for the weekend and wondered if I'd like to go for drinks, naturally I jumped at the chance. I ran to town to get some new clothes and settled on a black dress that was a little skimpy (even for me) and a gorgeous pair of gold coloured sandals, I get my nails done and headed home to get ready. I got so turned on whilst I was shaving my pussy, with the recent lack of action I'd let the hair get a little out of control and it was an awesome feeling to be shaving it and getting ready for action.
My friend was late, like usual, when she finally arrived we had a couple of glasses of wine in my kitchen and then got a taxi into town. I was so ready for this.
The night was going well, there had been lots of laughter and a little flirting but I hadn't considered anyone for anything more, until we stumbled into the next pub. There was a guy behind the bar and as soon as our eyes met I knew that I wanted him. He made a joke around how red I'd gone and I blamed it on the wine.
Not long after my friend got a WhatsApp from a few more of our girlfriends who were also out and organised a meetup. I was busy chatting to the guy at the bar, once we finished our drinks I took the empty glasses back to the bar and he slipped me his number on a piece of receipt paper.
We left to find the others...
Withing 10 or so minutes I was deep into a text conversation with the barman and he mentioned my wedding ring! Which is not only super observant for a man it's also super forgetful of me, I usually take it off when I'm out to save any awkward conversations. I explained to him my situation, but not in any detail and he replied saying he didn't mind if I was married/cheating/swinging etc all he knew is that he wanted me.
The texting continued and he asked me if I wanted to meet him when his bar closed at half midnight. Of course I agreed and made excuses with my friends that I wasn't feeling great.
I slipped off back to his bar for around 12:15, I jumped up on a stool and he peered over sg my feet, 'white nail polish is supposed to mean the pussies good' he whispered smiling. Although I'd never heard of that before I whispered back, "well you might find out".
12:30 rolled around and he encouraged the stragglers to leave, locked the door and put the shutters down. I don't know what came over me, but I had a sudden urge to be spontaneous.... Whilst he was messing around turning the signage off I quietly slipped out of my dress, removed by bra and knickers and just stood and waited. When he turned around I genuinely thought he was going to faint. "You, girl are amazing" he said with a slight tone of disbelief.
This was it now, I was in the zone... I walked over to him as seductively as I could in heels and pushed him back onto one of the leather chairs. I began to kiss. Him whilst undoing his belt and pulling his trousers down.
His cock was already as hard as a rock and I slipped his boxes over it, the tip glistening. I started to take him in my mouth whilst fumbling his trousers off, in doing so there was a metallic rattle and I looked down to see his wedding ring had fallen out his pocket!!! I picked it up and put it on his chest ... "You don't want to lose that now do you" I said in between taking mouthfuls of his cock.
When I was ready, I stood up, wet my fingers and rubbed them over my pussy and started to straddle him "there's a condom behind the ba...." He was balls deep inside be before he could finish the sentence.
I really rode him as hard as I could, after a few minutes he tried to tell me he was going to cum, but I put my finger to his lips and started riding harder but slower. Soon after he erupted and we kissed until he was soft and slipping out.
I got dressed and gave him another kiss, he let me out the back door.
As I walked off I turned to him and said "oh, my name's Kay by the way" smiled and got a taxi home...
It was an amazing night!
Xxxxxxx
1 year ago