Our first time. RELUCTANT WIFE
Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 4:14 am
She was quiet,reserved even close to being rude...we had met at a pub as arranged after a nightmare drive through gale force winds that rocked the car down a series of winding narrow lanes to find the pub on the edge of the village he lived in. Heavy rain lashing the car,dark,hardly any wonder I missed a turning and that didn't improve her mood.
Half an hour late she wanted to go back home but I couldn't just let the man down so I didn't argue and lo and behold there was the pub,his BMW was in the car park with him waiting inside as arranged.
He saw our registration number and approached Gillian's side with a umbrella,she didn't get out until I was standing by him then without further ado we hurried into the pub.
It was quiet with just a few locals...I got the drinks whilst he talked quietly to my wife but she wasn't responding hardly at all.
I got a large gin and tonic for her although she asked for a soft drink.(a indication all was not well) and offered my reasons for being so late.
He and I got on well with him judging the situation well and not pressing my wife but addressing the odd remark her way and he was witty,entertaining and interesting with not a hint of why we were meeting.
Gill had gradually been won over to agreeing to meet a prospective lover to share her over nearly three years with whispered fantasy from me as we had fun in bed...
She had agreed but just to meet him for a drink,nothing else and of course it was on my honor nothing would happen and it was half hour drive from where we lived for discretion.
The trouble was the few locals were listening quite openly,made things difficult even though we were not talking about 'things'.
I noticed my wife was flushed,a sign of the drinks affecting her so when he suggested we go back to his house just a ten minute drive...but not for one second did I think we would go so looking at my wife I looked inquiringly.
To my surprise she shrugged said 'why not?'.
His house was a large detached old cottage and he soon had a log fire blazing and we were all settled with drinks...Gill looked radiant,she is a beautiful woman,younger than me and petite but curvy with small ripe tits and a nice rear.
She is outstandingly attractive,often approached by men but never was receptive..she attends church every Sunday,well known in the small town we live in here in Wiltshire so the attentive manner of this man was no big thing.
She wore tight dress,high neck knee length and a zip all the way down the back,it was nice but what I had persuaded her to wear under it was a different matter.
A matching black lace set of bra,skimpy suspender belt and wispy panties..oh and black stockings with a lace top.
When she asked why I wanted her to wear it if nothing was going to happen I told her it would be a turn on just as meeting him would be..it was exciting just to do it even though we both knew it was just a drink. After she put it on at the last minute before we left I slid my hand up her legs and cupped her crutch and although it was just for a split second as he wriggled away it felt hot and wet(I thought)
Over half an hour passed still no mention of why we had all met but he started to talk about it...saying how lucky I was to have so beautiful a wife..gradually he spoke of three other women he had met through the same contact medium as we had.
They were same as us,he corrected himself to say it was couples who's husbands had the same interest in sharing or having their wives bed another man.
I was sat next to my wife on a large couch and he sat opposite us,I noticed he was addressing himself mainly to Gill...I noticed too that her tight dress had rode up quite high showing rather a lot of thigh and earlier on she had self consciously tugged at it to keep it from riding up now she not only appeared to be unaware but she was responding to his questions of how we had got interested in this free thinking style of life(as he put it).
Her knees parted every so often as she reached to pick up her drink from the table across from where she sat and he openly stared and made a comment asking if it was stockings she was wearing..she never replied but giggled.
The large drink was empty..just ice and a lemon slice,without a word he got up,vanished into the kitchen and came back with a fresh drink for her and another large whiskey for himself and me.
I protested that I was driving so he told me to leave it..he should have thought but I was so nervous I sipped continually.
He had brought a envelope with the fresh drinks and took it from the tray bringing it to show us 'Something you might find interesting' and sat by my wife squeezing in the tight gap to show her some pictures.
I move along to give them room but as Gill was wriggling to make space for him he put a arm around her and in a joking manner told her it was more comfy like this and held her in place.
One by one he took photographs of him with another woman..he had them in order the first one was of a attractive woman in her late forties he informed us..she was stood by a bed with just stockings and suspender belt with he arms above her head as if in a mock pose and laughing..gradually they got more daring until she was sat on the bed with her legs parted showing her cunt with just a strip of hair ..my wife passed them straight on to me with hardly a glance but suddenly there was our new friend stood by the bed strip naked sporting a impressive hard on with his claim to be wll blessed well proven. His cock was big,unusually thick and the next few photographs showed him fucking the woman with the final one a close up of her pussy oozing watery white sperm.
He threw them onto the carpet so they lay strewn in front of us....he asked Gill if she was offended but she quietly told him she was ok.
A tension filled the room ..I felt a mixture of lust,arousal and concern,I remembered my promise to my darling wife,cleared my throat and mentioned to him that we would soon have to be moving as we had agreed this was just a initial meet to see how we felt and would arrange something in the near future.
He agreed telling me he expected nothing at all and we must eat some nibbles first..soak up the drink.
After he was in the kitchen I told my wife that we would make a move but she never replied but snuggled up to me and planted a gin laden kiss on my lips to break it off..look me in the eye with a long serious expression.
My mind whirled,confused and unsure so I reached around her shoulder and pulled her to me and kissed her..the kiss lasted and lasted with her tongue filling my mouth,her arms snaked around my neck we lost ourselves
Vague as if in a dream..I knew he had sat back beside my darling but we were swapping spittle...I sucked her saliva and drank it down..she groaned into my mouth..our teeth clashed and I felt her leg pressing against mine as she wriggled around...my cock throbbing I felt her knee pushing,rubbing hard against mine.
I put a hand down,,squeezed her knee and slowly slid my hand up her leg..as I reached the smooth velvety flesh above her stocking top it was as if I had a electric shock...MY HAND BRUSHED UP AGAINST HIS .....I tried to break off the kiss but my wife held me with the hand on the back of my head preventing me from seeing.
She gasped not to look and pulled my head so my face was buried in her shoulder..I PUT MY AND BACK UP IN BETWEEN HER LEGS ..he was fingering her pussy lips with his fingers inside the leg of her knickers.
How strange it was to have my hand alongside his,just to feel his hand made me want to break contact but at the same time it was a perverse thrill to feel him working against mine as he pleasured my wife
I became aware that my wife had her head turned towards him and they were kissing..it went on for what seeme a eternity before she turned to me and I took my turn tasting him on her lips and in her mouth.
eventually the kissing stopped and Gillian just rested her head on the back of the couch as we played with her..I was stroking the bare flesh above her stockings and he had her panties pulled down from her belly fingering the swollen slit with wet squelching sounds above the gasps of Gill filling the room.
Suddenly she threw one leg over mine and her other leg resting over his so she was led back on the couch legs splayed wide open with her cunt havu=ing another man playing
Half an hour late she wanted to go back home but I couldn't just let the man down so I didn't argue and lo and behold there was the pub,his BMW was in the car park with him waiting inside as arranged.
He saw our registration number and approached Gillian's side with a umbrella,she didn't get out until I was standing by him then without further ado we hurried into the pub.
It was quiet with just a few locals...I got the drinks whilst he talked quietly to my wife but she wasn't responding hardly at all.
I got a large gin and tonic for her although she asked for a soft drink.(a indication all was not well) and offered my reasons for being so late.
He and I got on well with him judging the situation well and not pressing my wife but addressing the odd remark her way and he was witty,entertaining and interesting with not a hint of why we were meeting.
Gill had gradually been won over to agreeing to meet a prospective lover to share her over nearly three years with whispered fantasy from me as we had fun in bed...
She had agreed but just to meet him for a drink,nothing else and of course it was on my honor nothing would happen and it was half hour drive from where we lived for discretion.
The trouble was the few locals were listening quite openly,made things difficult even though we were not talking about 'things'.
I noticed my wife was flushed,a sign of the drinks affecting her so when he suggested we go back to his house just a ten minute drive...but not for one second did I think we would go so looking at my wife I looked inquiringly.
To my surprise she shrugged said 'why not?'.
His house was a large detached old cottage and he soon had a log fire blazing and we were all settled with drinks...Gill looked radiant,she is a beautiful woman,younger than me and petite but curvy with small ripe tits and a nice rear.
She is outstandingly attractive,often approached by men but never was receptive..she attends church every Sunday,well known in the small town we live in here in Wiltshire so the attentive manner of this man was no big thing.
She wore tight dress,high neck knee length and a zip all the way down the back,it was nice but what I had persuaded her to wear under it was a different matter.
A matching black lace set of bra,skimpy suspender belt and wispy panties..oh and black stockings with a lace top.
When she asked why I wanted her to wear it if nothing was going to happen I told her it would be a turn on just as meeting him would be..it was exciting just to do it even though we both knew it was just a drink. After she put it on at the last minute before we left I slid my hand up her legs and cupped her crutch and although it was just for a split second as he wriggled away it felt hot and wet(I thought)
Over half an hour passed still no mention of why we had all met but he started to talk about it...saying how lucky I was to have so beautiful a wife..gradually he spoke of three other women he had met through the same contact medium as we had.
They were same as us,he corrected himself to say it was couples who's husbands had the same interest in sharing or having their wives bed another man.
I was sat next to my wife on a large couch and he sat opposite us,I noticed he was addressing himself mainly to Gill...I noticed too that her tight dress had rode up quite high showing rather a lot of thigh and earlier on she had self consciously tugged at it to keep it from riding up now she not only appeared to be unaware but she was responding to his questions of how we had got interested in this free thinking style of life(as he put it).
Her knees parted every so often as she reached to pick up her drink from the table across from where she sat and he openly stared and made a comment asking if it was stockings she was wearing..she never replied but giggled.
The large drink was empty..just ice and a lemon slice,without a word he got up,vanished into the kitchen and came back with a fresh drink for her and another large whiskey for himself and me.
I protested that I was driving so he told me to leave it..he should have thought but I was so nervous I sipped continually.
He had brought a envelope with the fresh drinks and took it from the tray bringing it to show us 'Something you might find interesting' and sat by my wife squeezing in the tight gap to show her some pictures.
I move along to give them room but as Gill was wriggling to make space for him he put a arm around her and in a joking manner told her it was more comfy like this and held her in place.
One by one he took photographs of him with another woman..he had them in order the first one was of a attractive woman in her late forties he informed us..she was stood by a bed with just stockings and suspender belt with he arms above her head as if in a mock pose and laughing..gradually they got more daring until she was sat on the bed with her legs parted showing her cunt with just a strip of hair ..my wife passed them straight on to me with hardly a glance but suddenly there was our new friend stood by the bed strip naked sporting a impressive hard on with his claim to be wll blessed well proven. His cock was big,unusually thick and the next few photographs showed him fucking the woman with the final one a close up of her pussy oozing watery white sperm.
He threw them onto the carpet so they lay strewn in front of us....he asked Gill if she was offended but she quietly told him she was ok.
A tension filled the room ..I felt a mixture of lust,arousal and concern,I remembered my promise to my darling wife,cleared my throat and mentioned to him that we would soon have to be moving as we had agreed this was just a initial meet to see how we felt and would arrange something in the near future.
He agreed telling me he expected nothing at all and we must eat some nibbles first..soak up the drink.
After he was in the kitchen I told my wife that we would make a move but she never replied but snuggled up to me and planted a gin laden kiss on my lips to break it off..look me in the eye with a long serious expression.
My mind whirled,confused and unsure so I reached around her shoulder and pulled her to me and kissed her..the kiss lasted and lasted with her tongue filling my mouth,her arms snaked around my neck we lost ourselves
Vague as if in a dream..I knew he had sat back beside my darling but we were swapping spittle...I sucked her saliva and drank it down..she groaned into my mouth..our teeth clashed and I felt her leg pressing against mine as she wriggled around...my cock throbbing I felt her knee pushing,rubbing hard against mine.
I put a hand down,,squeezed her knee and slowly slid my hand up her leg..as I reached the smooth velvety flesh above her stocking top it was as if I had a electric shock...MY HAND BRUSHED UP AGAINST HIS .....I tried to break off the kiss but my wife held me with the hand on the back of my head preventing me from seeing.
She gasped not to look and pulled my head so my face was buried in her shoulder..I PUT MY AND BACK UP IN BETWEEN HER LEGS ..he was fingering her pussy lips with his fingers inside the leg of her knickers.
How strange it was to have my hand alongside his,just to feel his hand made me want to break contact but at the same time it was a perverse thrill to feel him working against mine as he pleasured my wife
I became aware that my wife had her head turned towards him and they were kissing..it went on for what seeme a eternity before she turned to me and I took my turn tasting him on her lips and in her mouth.
eventually the kissing stopped and Gillian just rested her head on the back of the couch as we played with her..I was stroking the bare flesh above her stockings and he had her panties pulled down from her belly fingering the swollen slit with wet squelching sounds above the gasps of Gill filling the room.
Suddenly she threw one leg over mine and her other leg resting over his so she was led back on the couch legs splayed wide open with her cunt havu=ing another man playing
