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Well life doesn’t always go to plan, and thus, I thought about whether or not I should even post an update. But I’m a man of my word.
The couples game I was referring to was called You & Me by the way.
Anyways, to the story:
Last Tuesday I took the wife dress shopping in preparation for Saturday night. Being self conscious, she always had trouble finding a dress that she felt fit her the way she wants it to. But, as fate would have it, she found one that day. She picked out a light blue off the shoulder number that fell just above her knees. Underneath, a lavender set which included a lacy thong. We also went scoping a good route. We found one which included a 40 minute drive each way, and a very secluded spot at a local park. Wednesday night, her and I watched threesome porn together. Everything seemed to be set. I hung out with my best friend Friday night and confirmed he still wanted to do this. He told me yes. I also asked him a few other questions just to make sure he was ready.
Saturday, my head was enveloped the entirety of the day with thoughts of what could happen that night. Hers as well. She texted me telling me as the day went on how she was more and more excited. I ended up having a work meeting that kept me about 20mins late. By the time I got there, they were already inside the restaurant. As I walked to their table, my wife looked up eagerly, a huge smile on their face, her makeup was stunning and flawless. A copper hue accented her beautiful green eyes. Her salt and pepper hair fell perfectly onto her bare shoulder. He was wearing a fancier style white tee with some dark shorts. I scooted into the booth next to her, and she greeted me with a deep kiss. Each of them had a margarita they were currently working on. Dinner went fine. We talked about work, and joked about the night to come.
After dinner, we left both our cars at the restaurant and we all climbed into his. I offered to drive, as I was the only one who hadn’t drunk, and I wanted to give them time to “get acquainted”. She took the middle seat in his honda, and he sat behind the passenger- which I had moved forward to give them more room, and to allow me a better view. Now, I know he’s a virgin, but I didn’t expect what happened. They spent the first few minutes talking, making sure he was comfortable. As I made the first right turn off the main road, she asked him how he wanted to start. It didn’t take long at all after, soon I heard her explaining to him how to undo her bra. He fumbled with the 4 clasps for a few minutes. But eventually I watched it fall, exposing her D-cups to the cool air, her nipples already like bullets in anticipation. I had to focus on the road for a bit, as a series of winding curves led us to the main one lane which led to the park. I heard rustling, and some light moans. I looked back to see her caressing him thru his shorts. A few more minutes, and then I heard her ask him if he’d like her to take the dress all the way off. He eagerly, but nervously said yes. At the final stoplight in our trip, I watched in the rear view as she first slid off the thong from underneath, and then he helped her take the dress off- lifting it off. The lights from the corner gas station illuminated thru his tinted windows enough that I could see her beautiful curves on on full display. My wife, naked in the backseat slid back and rested her head on the armrest built into the rear driver side door. She spread her legs wide, placing her left foot on the top of the passenger seat, her right over the back seat, running behind his head. She had shaved everything except a little tuft right above where the lips meet. Her arousal was evident in the fullness of her labia. Her eyes were full of want…..sparkling in the darkness that enveloped the vehicle as the corner store lights disappeared in the distance. She whispered to him “It’s been so long since I’ve been naked in the backseat of a car…..I am so turned on right now.”
Here’s where things got…..well……I currently can’t think of a different word to describe it other than… weird. He started asking questions. I expected a few; asking if she enjoyed what he was doing, etc. But it turned almost into a full on sex ed class. He kept asking, and she spent the entirety of the drive explaining what each part was, how it worked….. She was so sweet and understanding, which I adore her for. But you’d think he’d never watched porn before, which I know he has- because we talk and I’ve shared short clips from reddit with him prior. He played with her clit for the rest of the ride there. As he was, my wife placed her arm over the back of my seat and began to caress my neck and squeeze my shoulder everytime she was hit with a small wave of pleasure. This of course, made me rock hard.
When we got to the park, I parked deep inside, close to the wood line. Her legs still on the seat, he had just began to insert a finger. She started to explain to him how to find a g-spot. Once he found it, she told him how to curl his finger…..which elicited more moans from her. At this point, I turned in the seat to get a full view. She started to grind her hips into his hand. Before long, in-between moans she whispered “Insert more…please….stretch me.” I watched intently as he did, and she let out a ragged gasp as she felt him. I had to hold back from stroking myself thru my pants. He kept going until she was squirming underneath his hand.
Finally she said “I think it’s your turn.” She sat up and asked me for a hair tie, which was in her purse that she had placed on the passenger seat when we first got in. I retrieved one and handed it to her. As she began to put her hair back, she told him to undress. He did, and that’s when we found that he wasn’t hard yet. He might have been 6.5 and thick before, but not right now. But my wife, amazing as she is…..she knelt down and took it between her lips. She licked the head….she took him to the base…. making sounds that drive me wild. He made a few sounds himself during. After a good 5 minutes of blowing him…..nothing. She then asked “What if I change positions and give you more of me to play with?” She then got on her hands and knees with her ass facing him. His hands explored her more…and eventually he went back to fingering her. “Harder” she begged. She was so wet, the sounds of her echoing in the night air. He did as he was told, and her voice was no more soft and whispers. She began to cry out, and her legs shook as she rode her first orgasm. She looked at me as she laid there, and I mouthed for her to go back to giving him some more head. She smiled and nodded, and then she crawled back over and blew him for another 5 minutes. Still nothing. He said he had to pee and hopped out and suggested we switch places. As he walked towards the woods, I climbed into the backseat. She whispered to me “Well, you’re certainly almost double his size soft. He is definitely a grower.” She kissed me deeply, and he climbed into the front seat as we were making out. Her lips felt so good, and her tongue dived into my mouth. Her hands went to my zipper and then she whispered to me “I want to give you all the attention I gave him.” she opened the zipper and I quickly slipped my pants and boxers down and kicked them off. She instantly knelt down and took me, her tongue dancing around my rim. I looked at him as she moaned around my cock, and I could tell he was in thought. I let her push me right to the edge, before I signaled for her to stop by grabbing her hair. She pulled off and I began to finger her, and it only took me half the time it did him before she orgasmed again. She went back to blowing me, but…..I couldn’t let it go any further. I could tell….he was beating himself up. So I stopped her again, and we all talked. He apologized over and over and my wife comforted him, telling him that performance anxiety is expected. We all agreed to end the night there and he drove us back to our cars. Once the wife and I both got home, we finished where we left off, and I gave her a nice load in her tight, very wet pussy. I texted him after telling him if he wants to try again we can….different place……different scenario…..whatever. I guess we’ll find out this Friday when he stops by my shop like he always does.
So there it is. It was messy, but it was genuine. Things don’t always go to plan. But that’s part of taking your first steps into the lifestyle. If it doesnt work out with him, we’ve already agreed we’ll look for another person to join in the fun. We want to take a cruise with the special person this year, with the entire trip being free use. I’ll try to keep everyone updated on our progress….and in the mean timeif anyone is interested in the real stories of my first wife and I, where we explored more and went further- just let me know.