Young Wife Kara – How It Started (pics in Hotties section)

[HotWifeKara]

As I have stated in previous posts, my ex-wife and I shared a good number of swinging experiences during our nearly six years together, mostly her playing with other guys, and sometimes I would get to watch and occasionally we would bring a guy in for a MFM. Kara was young, at just 18 years old when we met, and she was a little hottie. She stood 5’-5” tall and weighed 120lbs, with long, dark hair and green eyes. She had (and still has) a beautiful face, tits and ass, and a tight and wet pussy to die for. My work moved me around the country quite a bit, twice a year sometimes, so it made it easier to play and run. She would usually end up playing with one guy in each place we lived, sometimes two. She enjoyed all kinds of men. Young and old, black and white, fat or skinny. It didn't matter. If she was attracted to a guy, for whatever reason, there was a good chance he might get in her panties.

When I first met Kara, in the late 90’s, she had just turned 18, and I was 24. She acted bit older than most girls her age, and sparks flew from the moment we met. A year or so prior to meeting Kara, I had found a site on the internet that peaked my interest in wife-sharing. The site was called Bianca’s Hot Wife forum or something like that. When I started to read about the lifestyle, I couldn’t believe so many people were into it. Most of my life, I had always been somewhat of a jealous and possessive person, but after reading hundreds of posts and stories, I was incredibly turned on and wanted to experience what these folks were doing. It was like a switch flipped in my head. I was on a mission, and every one I dated from then on was evaluated based on their potential to willingly play with other men as a part of our relationship. I dated more than a half-dozen women in the year prior to meeting Kara, only to find none of them would fulfill my desires.

Kara was different. She talked openly and freely about sex and her sexual past (however short it may have been). Within a few weeks I had learned that she lost her virginity at 15 to a guy she knew for a short time, and they never dated after. She had three boyfriends prior to meeting me, the last one for almost two years, and he had a cock that was not quite as thick as mine, but far longer (over 10”). This dude was almost double my 6”. It made me feel a little inadequate for several months, but I eventually got over it.

Kara also told me she had experimented sexually with one if her hot girlfriends, and went as far all nude heavy foreplay while fingering each other to orgasm. That image has never left my head. She had also engaged in public sex, like fucking her hung boyfriend in a public park while sitting on his lap wearing a dress (slight attempt to be discreet). I almost fainted when she told me that she and her hung boyfriend were out drinking with one of his friends, and after the bar closed they went back to his place. They started having sex right in front of the friend, and they let the friend fondle her tits and ass for almost the entire time. Her boyfriend even said she could do more, but she said she didn’t want to.

At that point, I knew that Kara and I were in for some fun. A good friend of mine owned a large night club about an hour drive from my apartment, and we hung out there almost every weekend, and even some weeknights. It was a good place to play, as we rarely ran into anyone in our “crowd”. We would tone it down if someone we knew really well was there. If we were doing some serious drinking, we would rent a room at the nearby motel. The club was always busy, and typically had a mixed crowd, from grunge and bikers to businessmen in suits. We usually had a private booth in the back lounge area, unless there were real VIPs filling the seats (not often), and there were also sofas and tables arranged for small groups to hang out. It was large, loud, dimly lit and you could get away with a lot of stuff back there. Kara moved to my city, and into my apartment, only a couple of months after we met. It was then I got her to wear very skimpy outfits to the club, usually no bra or panties, a short skirt and low cut or sheer tops. Within weeks she was flashing her tits and pussy to other guys, usually in the club, while trying to appear as though she didn’t know they could see. Watching these guys stare at her then trimmed but hairy snatch was something else.

As the weeks went on, we would enter the club separately, and we would sit at opposite ends of the bar. This way, I watched her flirt, and often dance with the guys that hit on her. She would almost never stop them from copping a feel of her boob or butt while dancing, and a lucky few even got to do some kissing. We played these flashing and flirting games for a couple of months and I asked her if she would go further with a guy if she liked him. She said she would, but she would not fuck anyone else. Although I was pleased with the answer, I was slightly bummed out that she put a limit on it.

It took several weeks until the right scenario played itself out. We went in separately like we often did, and took seats at opposite sides of the bar, so we had an unobstructed view of each other and I could see the dance floor perfectly. Kara was dressed in a short skirt, thong, halter top with no bra and heels. A well-dressed guy who was older than me came in and sat next to Kara. He engaged her in conversation and started to buy her drinks. It appeared they got along great and eventually they ended up dancing. After several cocktails and a few times hitting the dance floor, Kara signaled me to meet at the bathrooms. She said her new friend, William (he said he was 34, but I bet he was at least 40) wanted her to sit with him in the lounge area. I asked her if she was attracted to him, and she said yes, so I told her to go for it and see what happens.

Kara went into the ladies room while I headed back to the bar, eventually making my way up to the lounge area. I sat in the corner near the dart boards, and started chatting with some guys playing darts. I soon joined in the game, which was probably not the best thing to do. Kara and William were about thirty feet away in the middle of the room, and they were on a sofa facing me, seemingly having a nice conversation. It was fairly dim lighting over there, and she could see me much easier than I could see them. Kara tried her hardest not to keep looking at me, and I was trying to keep my eye on them and still shoot some good darts. It didn’t take William long to lean in for the kiss, and Kara responded with some enthusiasm. I was hard as hell, which made concentrating on shooting darts a little difficult.

Kara and William stayed in the lounge for about an hour and a half, and I was treated to quite a show. I had no problem seeing that Kara’s nipples got hard pretty quick, and it wasn’t the least bit cold in the club. William was a hands-on guy, and for the first time, I got to clearly see a stranger passionately make out with my girl, grope and fondle her tits (over her top, but the material was very thin), and rub her thong covered pussy under her skirt. They made somewhat of an attempt to be discreet, but I wasn’t the only one watching. This kind of thing did happen in the lounge, and nobody ever really had an issue with it. William wasn’t too happy when he found out that Kara was living with someone, as he wanted her to go to his hotel with him. She politely declined his invitation, and William must have left a little confused. She told me she had fun, but was not ready to go any further. We fucked like rabbits that night, and for the next few nights if my memory serves.

Over the next several months, I got to see my future ex-wife make out with strangers on several occasions, give a guy a handjob in one of the lounge booths, make out with and then disappear outside the club to stroke off a guy in the parking lot (she said she didn’t suck his dick), and watch her blow a guy (she swallowed it all) in the back of his car with her skirt pulled up, her bare ass filling the side window, and the guys fingers playing with her pussy and a**h***.

She also blew a full-fledged older hippie guy (think Tommy Chong of Cheech and Chong) with a pretty big dick, whom we met while camping at a weekend-long outdoor concert. I watched from nearby and a few others did too. The guy ended up stroking himself to completion, leaving a sizable load mostly on her face. I want to say the guy was at least fifty years old, but that weekend is a little hazy. Let’s just say we were pretty messed up before, during and after the concert.

Shortly after that concert, my work moved me pretty far away. Kara went home first, and then joined me a couple of months later and we got married. Nothing as exciting happened until she went home a few months later, when she fucked her new buddy Darren while I listened on the phone.

[ucaneffher]

Sounds like you guys had a great time while it lasted!