College Athlete - Petite Wife
This is another true story of my wife and my 3some adventures. This happened in the early 2000's. M my wife, is a Petite Southern Belle, 41 years old (at the time), 5'0", 105 lbs., almost C cup breasts, brunette hair and hazel eyes. M has an amazing body, with strong solid thighs attached to a nice round bubble butt that earned her the nickname "the ass" from my college buddies. She has a beautiful olive colored skin. She is a mother of three, yet she does not have a single stretch mark anywhere and she has maintained an overall fit toned shape. In my opinion she is the type of mom and wife that was the definition of MILF. Besides her amazing physical beauty she possessed a great funny laid-back personality along with an incredible attitude about sex. I knew I was a lucky man.
M and I have a process for finding couples and solo guys that is a fairly time and labor intensive process designed to weed out flakes and idiots. In addition to being time consuming it was also a frustrating process, because there were so few solo guys that really "got it". Interacting with solo guys all night getting "Can I fuck your wife?" as their introductory statement gives you a jaded view of how clueless many men are out there.
One hopeless night in the late Spring of 2002, I was chatting online with a parade of idiot solo males and a few nice guys, that were unfortunately unattractive or ruled out for other reasons, using the AOL "Instant Messenger" (IM) application. Then I heard a Bing as a new IM window popped open with a probably soon to be eliminated solo male candidate or so I thought.
I'm guessing that I had chatted online with maybe a thousand solo guys in the past few months, with all having been excluded as potential 3rd guys to join us in a 3some. The detailed process that M and I used to screen potential partners was my penance for having my "quirk" (as M teased me) of enjoying watching my beautiful wife have sex with other men and wanting to make 100% certain that none of these encounters we had were bad experiences for my extraordinary beautiful wife.
Now before me was another IM box with the simple statement "Hello. I am a student at <local university>, could I ask you a question?". I responded "Sure. What do you have on your mind?". What I would come to learn is that the person on the other side was a college athlete from a local mid tier sports university. "Your profile says you are a swing couple. What is that exactly?"
At this point I thought someone was pranking me or this guy was a troll. Still I approached the question straight, explaining that my wife and I enjoyed having people join us for sex. His response back was of "mild shock, curiosity, fascination and interest." Over the next hour "R" politely quizzed me about 3somes and told me about himself, relationships and interests.
R was a 27 year old, 6'2", 195 lbs., dark skinned black athlete. He was from a small rural town and he was the first to go to college from his family. He had never heard of such a thing as swinging or couples inviting others to join them for sex, but he thought it sounded fun. He didn't have a picture, but said he would get one tomorrow with the help of a friend. I didn't send him a picture of us yet (clothed only is all we exchanged) because I didn't do that until the guys had past a bunch of our process tests, otherwise everyone in our small city would have known who we were with the online chat numbers I was raking up.
R was pretty quick sending me a clothed picture the next morning. He seemed eager. He was a very attractive young man. For those who have not read our first interracial story on this site, my sweet, innocent looking, professional, suburban, petite Southern Belle wife really found black men attractive. She had fulfilled her fantasy of having sex with a black man many times over with our long-term black cop neighbor. Unfortunately he had recently moved out of the neighborhood. We still saw him, but his visits were much less frequent.
R was polite, had an 18 year old hot red headed white girlfriend (foursome story with her coming soon) and he was a senior at his school, with his eligibility running out from the schools athletic program a year earlier. Miraculously he passed all our tests except the M test. I asked M into my office where I explained my conversations with him and I wanted to show her his picture to see if there was an attraction for her. Bingo he passed, but she joked that he is such a baby I would feel like I was robbing the cradle. I said he's legal and the first possible prospect I've come across in a while, so please keep an open mind. She said she would giving me a coy smile.
Regardless of passing all the tests I still wanted to chat with him online for a week or two to see if he sticks it out and if any attitude issues surface. Over about 10 days I got to know his background, sexual history, interests, things he had never done sexually but wanted to try. I also learned about his girlfriend, and his hopes for the future among other things.
What impressed me the most about him was that he was a nice sincere guy who had a lot of incredibly endearing qualities. He was a genuinely nice straight-forward decent humble person; someone who wasn't sophisticated, but wasn't a dummy either. He was an intelligent man who possessed a grounded common sense that wasn't very common from my experience. What I did not learn however, as this was the only thing he seemed shy about, was the size of his cock. I had mentioned earlier that M had decided she didn't want guys bigger than my best friend F, who had a thick 9" cock. Since he passed everything else, in my enthusiasm, I just forgot to ever get back around to the issue.
I let M read the chat logs between R and me. I asked permission to get him on the phone, so we could both talk with him together. About an hour later I called him. He and I talked for the first 20 minutes and then M came in to talk with him. The conversation between the two of them went unbelievably well. M loved the sound of his voice, which was like icing on the cake (Voices were seriously a big deal to her), and I could tell she was already starting to mother him. He was a go!
I setup dinner with R at a restaurant around the corner from our house for Saturday that weekend. I told him right up front that dinner was on us. We were at different stages of life, so do not worry about it. M and I discussed plans for the evening. Our kids would be out of the house for the night, so M agreed for the first time ever, we could have him back to the house after this first meeting, if everything went well, because she felt so comfortable with him. We agreed on a code phrase that If M wanted him to come over she was going to ask him "So would you be interested in coming back to our house to see some of our pictures?"
The dinner was perfect fun. He was exactly as we expected. He was very engaged with M as was she with him. She was melting truthfully. I noticed he was physically escalating well with non-threatening touches of her hands, arms and eventually later her thighs. Their dynamic of mother and young man was developing quickly. It was kind of cute to watch, as it unleashed M's dominant side. This was going better than I could have imagined. Things were winding down after about 90 minutes when M spoke up, "R would you like to come to our house to look at some of the risque pictures we talked about earlier?" Alright!
M whispered to me on the walk to our cars that R was better looking in person than his picture. This was moving in the right direction fast. We briefly stopped to give directions when M said she would just drive with R in his car so they could follow me the short distance to our house. That would give them a little get to know you chit chat time on the 5 minute drive.
To be Continued....
This is another true story of my wife and my 3some adventures. This happened in the early 2000's. M my wife, is a Petite Southern Belle, 41 years old (at the time), 5'0", 105 lbs., almost C cup breasts, brunette hair and hazel eyes. M has an amazing body, with strong solid thighs attached to a nice round bubble butt that earned her the nickname "the ass" from my college buddies. She has a beautiful olive colored skin. She is a mother of three, yet she does not have a single stretch mark anywhere and she has maintained an overall fit toned shape. In my opinion she is the type of mom and wife that was the definition of MILF. Besides her amazing physical beauty she possessed a great funny laid-back personality along with an incredible attitude about sex. I knew I was a lucky man.
M and I have a process for finding couples and solo guys that is a fairly time and labor intensive process designed to weed out flakes and idiots. In addition to being time consuming it was also a frustrating process, because there were so few solo guys that really "got it". Interacting with solo guys all night getting "Can I fuck your wife?" as their introductory statement gives you a jaded view of how clueless many men are out there.
One hopeless night in the late Spring of 2002, I was chatting online with a parade of idiot solo males and a few nice guys, that were unfortunately unattractive or ruled out for other reasons, using the AOL "Instant Messenger" (IM) application. Then I heard a Bing as a new IM window popped open with a probably soon to be eliminated solo male candidate or so I thought.
I'm guessing that I had chatted online with maybe a thousand solo guys in the past few months, with all having been excluded as potential 3rd guys to join us in a 3some. The detailed process that M and I used to screen potential partners was my penance for having my "quirk" (as M teased me) of enjoying watching my beautiful wife have sex with other men and wanting to make 100% certain that none of these encounters we had were bad experiences for my extraordinary beautiful wife.
Now before me was another IM box with the simple statement "Hello. I am a student at <local university>, could I ask you a question?". I responded "Sure. What do you have on your mind?". What I would come to learn is that the person on the other side was a college athlete from a local mid tier sports university. "Your profile says you are a swing couple. What is that exactly?"
At this point I thought someone was pranking me or this guy was a troll. Still I approached the question straight, explaining that my wife and I enjoyed having people join us for sex. His response back was of "mild shock, curiosity, fascination and interest." Over the next hour "R" politely quizzed me about 3somes and told me about himself, relationships and interests.
R was a 27 year old, 6'2", 195 lbs., dark skinned black athlete. He was from a small rural town and he was the first to go to college from his family. He had never heard of such a thing as swinging or couples inviting others to join them for sex, but he thought it sounded fun. He didn't have a picture, but said he would get one tomorrow with the help of a friend. I didn't send him a picture of us yet (clothed only is all we exchanged) because I didn't do that until the guys had past a bunch of our process tests, otherwise everyone in our small city would have known who we were with the online chat numbers I was raking up.
R was pretty quick sending me a clothed picture the next morning. He seemed eager. He was a very attractive young man. For those who have not read our first interracial story on this site, my sweet, innocent looking, professional, suburban, petite Southern Belle wife really found black men attractive. She had fulfilled her fantasy of having sex with a black man many times over with our long-term black cop neighbor. Unfortunately he had recently moved out of the neighborhood. We still saw him, but his visits were much less frequent.
R was polite, had an 18 year old hot red headed white girlfriend (foursome story with her coming soon) and he was a senior at his school, with his eligibility running out from the schools athletic program a year earlier. Miraculously he passed all our tests except the M test. I asked M into my office where I explained my conversations with him and I wanted to show her his picture to see if there was an attraction for her. Bingo he passed, but she joked that he is such a baby I would feel like I was robbing the cradle. I said he's legal and the first possible prospect I've come across in a while, so please keep an open mind. She said she would giving me a coy smile.
Regardless of passing all the tests I still wanted to chat with him online for a week or two to see if he sticks it out and if any attitude issues surface. Over about 10 days I got to know his background, sexual history, interests, things he had never done sexually but wanted to try. I also learned about his girlfriend, and his hopes for the future among other things.
What impressed me the most about him was that he was a nice sincere guy who had a lot of incredibly endearing qualities. He was a genuinely nice straight-forward decent humble person; someone who wasn't sophisticated, but wasn't a dummy either. He was an intelligent man who possessed a grounded common sense that wasn't very common from my experience. What I did not learn however, as this was the only thing he seemed shy about, was the size of his cock. I had mentioned earlier that M had decided she didn't want guys bigger than my best friend F, who had a thick 9" cock. Since he passed everything else, in my enthusiasm, I just forgot to ever get back around to the issue.
I let M read the chat logs between R and me. I asked permission to get him on the phone, so we could both talk with him together. About an hour later I called him. He and I talked for the first 20 minutes and then M came in to talk with him. The conversation between the two of them went unbelievably well. M loved the sound of his voice, which was like icing on the cake (Voices were seriously a big deal to her), and I could tell she was already starting to mother him. He was a go!
I setup dinner with R at a restaurant around the corner from our house for Saturday that weekend. I told him right up front that dinner was on us. We were at different stages of life, so do not worry about it. M and I discussed plans for the evening. Our kids would be out of the house for the night, so M agreed for the first time ever, we could have him back to the house after this first meeting, if everything went well, because she felt so comfortable with him. We agreed on a code phrase that If M wanted him to come over she was going to ask him "So would you be interested in coming back to our house to see some of our pictures?"
The dinner was perfect fun. He was exactly as we expected. He was very engaged with M as was she with him. She was melting truthfully. I noticed he was physically escalating well with non-threatening touches of her hands, arms and eventually later her thighs. Their dynamic of mother and young man was developing quickly. It was kind of cute to watch, as it unleashed M's dominant side. This was going better than I could have imagined. Things were winding down after about 90 minutes when M spoke up, "R would you like to come to our house to look at some of the risque pictures we talked about earlier?" Alright!
M whispered to me on the walk to our cars that R was better looking in person than his picture. This was moving in the right direction fast. We briefly stopped to give directions when M said she would just drive with R in his car so they could follow me the short distance to our house. That would give them a little get to know you chit chat time on the 5 minute drive.
To be Continued....
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