Not sure where to start, so if anyone wants more background feel free to ask for more details.
We had our first sharing experience a couple of days ago. Seems like a few of you are keen to find out how things went so here's the story.
We met the guy online and my wife has been chatting to him by text/phone for a few months. We met up with him at a bar about six weeks ago for a social. At that meet we all hit it off and I invited him back to our hotel room (actually a nice serviced apartment with a couch ect). We hung out for hours. She sat with her legs in his lap for while on yhe couch and he stroked up her inner thigh but that was it. We agreed to meet again for much more in future.
Then my wife met him again at a bar a few weeks after that to chat a bit more since me and him kind of hogged the conversation at the first meet and just spent the whole time talking about other shit and not enough about what we were actually planning.
All along we planned that the 30th November (we knew were definitely free that night) would be D-Day. We planned to get the same room from the first meet. However at their second meeting he suggested that the three of us hang out sooner (and drop acid) if we had time. My wife said maybe, but we're usually pretty busy. Then it just so happened that my in-laws announced they were taking our kids out of town overnight on the 20th.
So my wife told him we could do the 20th at our place then also do the 30th in the city. She told us both that she wanted to at least kiss him on the 20th, but she told me that she didn't really want to let him fuck her at our house because "that might feel weird" (I know right? I don't really get it either).
Anyway it all went ahead. He came over, we had a few drinks, ate some paper. After an hour or so he was laying on the couch and she came and lay next to him. He started stroking her hair and they started kissing.
I sat across from them (we have a big modular couch) and watched. It was a bit weird at first (probably because of the acid), felt like a mix of unreality and also kind of numb.
Later they made out on the back lawn, he sucked her tits and fingered her for a while out there.
They made out some more at the kitchen bench, which was the point when remembered to pull my phone out and record some action (sorry guys can't share face stuff, my wife would kill me).
Back on the couch he went down on her. Then he told me to go down on her while he sucked her tits (he said later that was his favourite part).
He got on top of her (both fully clothed) and started humping her harder and harder, grinding his crotch into hers. At one point I thought he had lowered the front of his pants and was fucking her through the leg of her cotton short-shorts, but unfortunately I was wrong. Later she told me that at that point he had actually whispered to her "do you want it?" and she said "yes", but he said something like "no, we'll keep it for next time".
We all got pretty tired and things were kind of plateauing out so we went to bed and he slept on the couch.
In the morning we agreed to meet up again next week at the same hotel from the first meet and they should definately fuck.
I still feel really positive about everything and I'm excited to see more. Next time I'll try and get some footage without her face so I can post some for those interested.
We had our first sharing experience a couple of days ago. Seems like a few of you are keen to find out how things went so here's the story.
We met the guy online and my wife has been chatting to him by text/phone for a few months. We met up with him at a bar about six weeks ago for a social. At that meet we all hit it off and I invited him back to our hotel room (actually a nice serviced apartment with a couch ect). We hung out for hours. She sat with her legs in his lap for while on yhe couch and he stroked up her inner thigh but that was it. We agreed to meet again for much more in future.
Then my wife met him again at a bar a few weeks after that to chat a bit more since me and him kind of hogged the conversation at the first meet and just spent the whole time talking about other shit and not enough about what we were actually planning.
All along we planned that the 30th November (we knew were definitely free that night) would be D-Day. We planned to get the same room from the first meet. However at their second meeting he suggested that the three of us hang out sooner (and drop acid) if we had time. My wife said maybe, but we're usually pretty busy. Then it just so happened that my in-laws announced they were taking our kids out of town overnight on the 20th.
So my wife told him we could do the 20th at our place then also do the 30th in the city. She told us both that she wanted to at least kiss him on the 20th, but she told me that she didn't really want to let him fuck her at our house because "that might feel weird" (I know right? I don't really get it either).
Anyway it all went ahead. He came over, we had a few drinks, ate some paper. After an hour or so he was laying on the couch and she came and lay next to him. He started stroking her hair and they started kissing.
I sat across from them (we have a big modular couch) and watched. It was a bit weird at first (probably because of the acid), felt like a mix of unreality and also kind of numb.
Later they made out on the back lawn, he sucked her tits and fingered her for a while out there.
They made out some more at the kitchen bench, which was the point when remembered to pull my phone out and record some action (sorry guys can't share face stuff, my wife would kill me).
Back on the couch he went down on her. Then he told me to go down on her while he sucked her tits (he said later that was his favourite part).
He got on top of her (both fully clothed) and started humping her harder and harder, grinding his crotch into hers. At one point I thought he had lowered the front of his pants and was fucking her through the leg of her cotton short-shorts, but unfortunately I was wrong. Later she told me that at that point he had actually whispered to her "do you want it?" and she said "yes", but he said something like "no, we'll keep it for next time".
We all got pretty tired and things were kind of plateauing out so we went to bed and he slept on the couch.
In the morning we agreed to meet up again next week at the same hotel from the first meet and they should definately fuck.
I still feel really positive about everything and I'm excited to see more. Next time I'll try and get some footage without her face so I can post some for those interested.