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Chapter 01:It’s Friday evening. Our children are sleeping away from home tonight; we made sure of that. We are both a little tense because we know that tonight will be different than usual. We have invited someone over. Someone you already know, but I have never met. The only thing I know is that you find him incredibly attractive. You’ve seen each other several times and talked, unplanned. Most recently, you had a long and intense conversation. He confessed how attractive he finds you. The conversation became very intimate and ended with you telling him about my thoughts. He liked it. You stayed in touch and after a few messages between you and my consent, a place and date were set.
He’ll be here in a few minutes. Our excitement has been palpable all day, and now it’s at its peak. We’re sitting next to each other at the living room table. I move a little closer to you, look you in the eyes, and say, “Today, you decide everything that happens, but also everything that doesn’t happen.” I kiss you gently. We both have a drink in front of us, perhaps to help us relax a little. We look at each other and take a sip.
The doorbell rings. You tell me to open the door. I get up with a mixture of anticipation and tension and go to the door. I open the door and immediately understand what you like about him. We shake hands and greet each other. You hear his voice, which makes you even more excited.
He comes through the living room door. You smile at each other, you stand up and hug each other, friendly but familiar. I ask him if he would like something to drink. The water on the table is enough for him, “I have everything I need here,” he says, looking from the water to you.
You have dressed up and chosen something that you and he really like, it’s obvious. He sits down opposite you, and I sit next to you again. You reach for my hand. I can feel your nervousness in your fingers. We talk about trivial things. A little small talk. His manner quickly breaks the ice. We have a good conversation about current events and laugh every now and then. The conversation increasingly takes place between the two of you. While we talk, he only has eyes for you, and your eye contact becomes longer and longer. He sits relaxed in his chair while we no longer just hold hands, but caress each other. Your feet touch again and again. First by accident, then increasingly on purpose. I gently touch your neck and caress your shoulders. You keep looking over at me and become more relaxed.
After about 20 minutes of small talk, your drink is empty. I ask you if you would like another one. You say no. You smile sweetly at me. I understand that now is the moment. I lean over to you, give you a kiss, and whisper in your ear that you should go upstairs now.
We had discussed beforehand that I would explain the rules to him first in private. The most important rule is that you alone decide how far it goes. So it’s also possible that nothing will happen. He accepts that. He asks me what you like and what he should pay attention to. I like that, because he seems to understand what the focus is here. I tell him that you are passionate and that he should follow your pace and reactions. Your experience is the focus—he understands that. I tell him that I will go upstairs to you now and give him a sign when he should follow.
You’re in the bedroom. You hear the living room door open and know that I’m coming upstairs. Shortly afterwards, you hear my footsteps on the stairs. You’re standing in the bedroom, too excited to sit down. Everything is prepared just the way you like it. Perfect lighting, everything in its place. Your heart is beating fast, you keep trying to calm your breathing. You’ve gone over this in your head a million times. We’ve talked about it for what feels like an eternity. You trust me to have everything under control. The thought calms you down a lot, you feel safe. The situation is unfamiliar and exciting. You like it—in a new and unknown way. You look at yourself in the mirror. You’ve been doing this over and over again for the last few minutes, adjusting small things in the room and then returning to the mirror. You look at yourself from a distance but also up close, examining your body and turning slightly to see yourself from as many angles as possible. You look great and admit to yourself that you are extremely attractive. And the fact that there are two men downstairs who find you incredibly hot triggers an unfamiliar tension and self-confidence in you. You feel a tingling sensation and your body is sending you clear signals. You feel more and more desire!
I’ve now reached the top and am standing in front of the door. I knock three times. You tell me to come in. I open the door and there you are: as perfect as you are. We smile at each other. I walk towards you, caress you from your right shoulder down to your right hand, while I look deep into your eyes. I am also extremely tense, but above all I am looking forward to what is about to happen. I ask you how you are. You ask me if I really want this and if I have thought of everything. Or if we haven’t overlooked anything. I answer you in a clear voice that this is exactly right. That I want nothing more than to experience this with you now. I assure you once again that you are in control. As soon as you decide that something doesn’t feel right or you change your mind, we’ll stop immediately. I also tell you that I said exactly that to him.
I reach for your left waist with my right hand and pull you close to me. I whisper in your ear: “You are the hottest woman on this planet. I want to experience you like I’ve never experienced you before. Enjoy it, baby.” Then I slowly move away from your ear, close to your face, and look deep into your eyes. My left hand reaches around your right waist and I pull you close to me with both hands. I kiss you very gently with my mouth closed and tell you how much I love you. I feel the tension in you release as you take a deep breath. I caress your face and kiss you, looking into your eyes, first very gently on the lips. Then our lips part, and you stick out your tongue slightly. I love this moment and enjoy kissing you more and more passionately. I feel your heart beating as you pull me close to you. We kiss intensely, my hands wandering over your body, down your back. I take your butt firmly in both hands and massage it evenly. You like that. I whisper to you how incredibly hot you are. My left hand grabs your waist tightly. With my right hand, I reach over your clothes for your breasts. There is nothing in the world that could make me hornier than this moment when I kiss my wife and know that she is about to enjoy the man she has chosen.
I’ll whisper in your ear what we’ve discussed so many times before. I’ll hand you over to him in a moment, then remain passive unless you want to involve me in the process. You can ignore me completely, bring me closer, or move me further away. I will read your wishes from your eyes. If you want to hold my hand, I will be there; if you want to look at me, I will stand in just the right place. Whether I fuck you, you give me a blowjob, whether this happens during or after, or whether nothing happens at all, is decided by the course of events and, above all, by you. And if I notice or you signal that this is wrong, I will stop. You are the conductor, I am your support.
I press my pelvis against you as we kiss. You reach for the bulge in my pants. I could take you right here, right now, for hours. But we have other plans today. I push myself away from you slightly and ask if you’re ready. You don’t have to think long, you take a deep breath and tell me to get it up now. I pull you close again and kiss you, then I go to the door.
There is a gentle knock at the door. The handle turns, the door opens slowly, and he steps inside, closing the door behind him. He looks deep into your eyes and lets his gaze wander over your body. Your eyes are shining, I can see that in the mirror. You can hardly stand still. He asks us very charmingly if everything is okay, which lightens the mood for now. I nod, you smile and look over at me. We look into each other’s eyes. “We’re ready,” I say and pull you toward me by your hand. With my other hand, I stroke your head down to your neck and gently pull you toward me. Your hands embrace me and we kiss. It’s a deep kiss and I taste the sweet tip of your tongue. He’s standing about a meter away from us. While we’re kissing, I look over at him, and then you do too. We both laugh briefly. He laughs back. He stands there confidently, watching us. I kiss you again, holding you tightly around the back.
I gently let go of you, take a step back, and take your hand. I turn you toward him. You are now standing about a meter apart. He also seems tense, but his gaze is fixed on you. You are excited. I lead you by the hand toward him. You are now standing close to each other. You glance back at me briefly, then look up at him. I am still holding your hand. You look deeply into each other’s eyes. He takes the first step, slowly strokes your right shoulder and down your arm with his left hand, stopping at your elbow while maintaining eye contact. He pulls your forearm onto his lower back and then reaches for your back. He pulls you a little closer to him. He notices your nervousness but also your desire in your eyes and asks you, “May I kiss you?” You don’t answer, but stretch your neck and face toward his lips. You both pause briefly before your lips touch. He wraps his other arm around your waist and pulls you a little closer. He kisses you gently with his lips closed. You are still holding my hand and squeezing it lightly. He kisses you again, still with his mouth closed, and I notice how some of your nervousness subsides. He reaches behind your ear with his hand and kisses you again. Slowly, your lips part. His tongue comes out first, brushing your upper lip. Then your lower lip. I let go of your hand and whisper softly, “Kiss him, baby.” Your hand also goes to his back and your lips open. Your tongues meet very gently. Your hands now grip his back tightly. His hands wander over your back and you begin to kiss intensely. You enjoy it. You enjoy this man.
Your hands wander over each other’s bodies. He grabs your waist firmly, gently caressing your butt with his other hand. You kiss passionately. You relax, enjoy it, and breathe out slowly again and again. He grabs you tighter and tighter, and you like it. You respond with a soft moan. He kisses your neck, and you glance over at me briefly. You see in my eyes that this is just right. Now you can let yourself go completely. I step aside to give you the space you need. And you take advantage of it.
You can’t get enough of touching each other. His hands go under your top. He would love to rip your clothes off. And I think you would like that right now. Your fingers wander up and down his strong body. Your tongues play with each other and you bite his lower lip. He understands the signal. He turns you around so your back is to him. He reaches around with his right hand and grabs your left breast, pulling you close to him. You can feel the bulge in his pants against your butt. It turns you on so much. He grabs your hips and pulls your ass tight against his cock. He slowly pulls your top over your head from behind. Even through your bra, I can see how hard your nipples are. You’re facing me, but your eyes are only for him, even though he’s standing behind you. He slides his hand over your waist to your chest under your bra and grabs your breasts, gently at first, then harder. You press your butt against his cock. You turn back to him and open your bra. You kiss deeply and passionately again. One of his hands is firmly on your butt, while the other hand goes to your bare breasts. He caresses them alternately and plays gently with your nipples. You breathe out deeply. Now you want more.
You grab his shirt with both hands and pull it up. It’s too big for you to take off, so he helps you. You enjoy the sight of this man. You hug each other tightly so that your breasts touch his skin. You want more of him. Before you can even finish thinking that, he has both thumbs on the sides of your pants and pulls them over your hips. You are still kissing, and you grab his hands to help him take off your pants. You pull them down. You smile at each other. Kiss again. His hands slowly wander over your hips to your butt, now covered only by your panties. He grabs your ass with both hands and massages it. You like that. You drop your shoulders and relax further. Your hands wander to his belt and you open the buckle. I can see you smiling at each other as you do so. First you open his belt, then the top button of his pants, and pull down the zipper. You kiss so intensely that you run your hand over the bulge in his pants. I have rarely seen such a passionate kiss and hands that are so eager for each other.
You grab his open pants with both hands and try to pull them down quickly. But they are stuck on his strong body. He helps you and pulls them down to your ankles. You reach over his shorts and grab his cock. Your pelvis moves the whole time and he can’t stop grabbing your ass with at least one hand. You like what you have in your hand. He now pulls his pants off completely and slips off his socks with his toes. Your hand slides into his shorts from above. You don’t have to feel very far down because his cock is already rock hard and pointing upwards. You grab his cock with your hand. It’s even more perfect than you imagined. That’s exactly what you tell him. He whispers in your ear that he can’t wait to fuck you. “Me neither,” you reply.
Your hand has a firm grip on his cock. You move it slowly up and down. You enjoy having this man in front of you, having this cock in your hand, with me standing next to you, at just the right distance. Your mouth briefly leaves him and you look over at me. You ask me with a lustful look whether you should get down on your knees now. I reply, “Get what you need, sweetheart.” You smile at me briefly, turn back to him, and slowly sink to your knees. You look up into his face. He looks at you like a goddess; he can’t wait any longer. While looking into his eyes, you pull down his shorts. His big cock springs out and points right at your face. You grab the bottom with your right hand so that it’s now pointing right at your mouth. I can see in every little movement of your body how horny this makes you. You look up at him while his cock is only a few inches away from your mouth. You open your mouth, place your tongue over your lower lip, and gently lick the tip of his cock from below. His cock throbs. You slowly wrap your lips around his cock and maintain eye contact with him. He moans softly and tenses his thighs, reaches for the back of your head and your hair with one hand, and says in a serious voice: “You belong to me now, suck my cock and forget your husband.” These words send you into ecstasy. You take him deep into your mouth, over and over again, sticking out your hot breasts and ass. Your tongue wanders over his cock. You whisper dirty things to each other, finding just the right words. He grabs your head, then leans over you and slaps your ass. You reach for his balls and massage them. I can see how wet this makes you. It exceeds all my expectations. You can feel it. You suck him more and more intensely. You pull away from him briefly to catch your breath, leaving his cock hanging over your face. You’re talking very dirty to each other now. You lick his balls while looking into his eyes. You play with them, which makes his cock even harder. You take his balls in your mouth. One after the other, they’re too big to suck at the same time. His whole body reacts to it. That turns you on. You suck his balls harder and harder, alternating between them, while he keeps grabbing your neck to pull you even closer to his hips and whisper things to you. You enjoy sucking this cock. You take it in your mouth again. He grabs your hands, places them on his hips, and you know why: he wants to fuck your face. He grabs the back of your head with both hands and slowly begins to move his hips. You like being used like this. You push him away briefly to catch your breath. You spit on his cock, giving him the last signal he needs. He grabs your head again and sticks his hard, big cock back in your mouth. His body is pulsing, just like yours. Your nipples are insanely hard, your pelvis is moving. You’re enjoying it and now you want more, and so does he.