This happened many years ago before I met my wife. I was out at a bar with some co-workers drinking and met a friends wife's friend, she was exceptionally hot and friendly! We hit it off and to make a long story short she took me home and preceded to fuck me exceptionally well. Just as we had finished our sex we were lying together naked on her sofa when a man walks in and stared at us for several seconds. I ask is that your brother? She replied no that's my husband. All I could think was Oh Shit I'm gonna die!!!! She smiled and said don't worry, we have an open marriage and tonight was my night for sex. He fucks other women all the time so it's no big deal. She then told me that I was a better fuck than her husband and wanted to see me again. After several minutes I was able to think again and told her that I would like that also. But somewhere else! I got dressed and left thinking I should go to church and give thanks. I never thought once that she was married, it just seemed to me that she was out with her friend having a good time. What a surprise!!! I became much more cautious in my hook ups after that! It was my very first exposure to an open marriage and it had planted seeds of wonder that someday would come to fruition in my life. What was your moment?
I had several moments, but good ones having fun with women. Some were about giving, some were about receiving, others were like when a woman took her bra off and she had the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen and touched. Here is one I already wrote about: I was getting another edging hand job by the handjob lover and after several orgasms about one hour later I was not able to edge and hold off one more so I told her I was about to cum. She placed her hand under the head to catch the ejaculation but we were both quite surprised that it shot three squirts a few feet away before the rest dripped in her hand. on the other side of the coin, I was on my back getting some oral before she got on top of me, I had her edge me a few times before she couldn’t wait anymore. And once on top, she edged me with her vagina. She reached the point where holding off was not an option anymore and she orgasmed. That was the first time ever. I felt several quick contractions around my cock and it triggered my ejaculation. Her contractions amazed me not because I came, but because I never experienced it before even though I made some women orgasm.
I had been in her pussy for several minutes, like about 20. She was really small and held my cock so tight it almost hurt. I could feel her contractions when she came and every time she would she'd ask me to stop moving. Once she calmed down some she prodded me to begin thrusting again. After a few of these stops I couldn't hold back any longer and filled her pussy. While I was cumming I just balled up on top and let it flow. A few moments later I relaxed from the climax and tried to pull out. I couldn't. My cock was stuck. Even with the added slipperiness of my cum in there it wouldn't release. For several minutes I tried, she tried, we both tried to get my cock expelled. As I backed away I just pulled her across the bed. Cock release was not happening. The longer we tried the tighter she got. I started to swell again. Thoughts began to run through my head of EMT's having to transport us to the ER for an emergency extraction. I got tickled at the thought of what would be said by whoever came to help us. As I was now giggling I told her what was running through my mind and we both started to lay out all of the scenarios including me wearing her pussy for life or cutting my cock off. After a while we were both just laying there, me on top of her, doing nothing but giggling. That hard deep laughter you can't control. It must have been what it took to release me from her grip because I shrunk and popped out with a sound like pulling a cork out of a wine bottle. That set off another round of us laughing so hard we almost peed the bed. (I think she actually did some) It was one of the many crazy oh shit moments I've had over the decades of having sex. At least I left with my cock still attached to my body.
When we got into swinging I got to be known for having a real BBC. I got to be the bull for a few married couples. One night my wife sat in the hotel room as I helped fulfill a young white couple BBC fantasy. My wife made sure to tell the white couple that she was sitting on the sidelines. She really wasn’t attracted to the tall, lanky husband. I put on a good show for the husband. I made sure to give him an up close view of my BBC fucking his wife. For some reason my wife became very horny watching me have sex with the young white lady. My horny wife started flirting with the young guy. She asked him to join her in bed. My wife had her back turn to the husband as he got undress and walked to the bed. My mouth hit the floor when I saw the guys cock. It was long and super skinny. That thing look like it had an extra attachment to it. WTF??? I remembered how horny I was the first time I saw my wife with another man. So, I knew the young man had bad intentions. I could also tell by the look on his face he was going to wreck my poor unsuspecting wife. I started to warn my wife because I was worried for her safety. The startled look on my wife’s face, as the guy slid inch after inch into her, is something I will never forget. She stared at me and back at him with the biggest “WTF” look on her face. She screamed when he started slamming the hell out her. Then her screaming went to another level when he stopped and just held himself deep into her. Watching the guy not move and seeing my wife scream, gyrate and orgasm was a sight to behold. She never knew what hit her. Later on my wife playfully yelled at me because I didn’t warn her about the guys super long cock.
Despite being a shy person I get really aroused bring partially naked or completely naked in front of others, exotic they are dressed. Doing something sexual ups the ante and really gets me going. I have surprised myself many times. A girlfriend of mine years ago said I had a humiliation fetish.
Several years ago I had to have surgery and needed a catheter for a while afterwards. As I was recovering, the nurse attending me was going about her business, and I thought she looked exactly like an ex-girlfriend, only shorter and younger. My ex and I had a fantastic sex life, discovering she had a G-Spot and I was able to rub it with my middle finger as I licked her, and if I was on my knees fucking her while she was on her side, the slight curve of my dick caused the head to rub it. That was her favorite. Unfortunately, three of her four kids were hell spawn (especially the youngest). I was too young and unprepared for that kind of life, so I had to break her heart, and I hate that. Anyway, back in recovery the nurse asked how I was doing and I said fine. Then she asked me if I ever dated her sister Julia, and I realized this was her youngest sister that I'd met when she was 17. I was suddenly very nervous because I had NO idea what her large family had been told about the breakup. I know Julia told her sisters about the sex, and that she came a lot, but I hoped she hadn't painted a different picture about why I left since it centered on her kids. She seemed friendly and in no way malicious or angry. Then out of the blue she asked if she could she what they had done, which I thought was odd since she should already know, but then it occurred to me she wanted to see my cock, so I pulled the sheet down and exposed myself to her, watching her face. I didn't, however, expect her to handle and "examine" it. I often wonder what was going through her mind. Was it as innocent as her doing her job? Had she heard her sister describing the sex? Was she thinking about sex when she held me? Did she tell her sister about any of it? The things we'll never know.
I had spent the night with another guy's wife when in the morning I heard someone definitely entering the house. There was no way to escape the room without being clocked by whomever entered the house. I woke up the wife and in a whispered panic gave her the heads up on the situation. She calmly told me it wasnt her hubby but they have a couple who rent out the converted upper floor. She had filed for divorce from her abusive husband but they still lived together as it was his house and she had nowhere else to go. He was not agreeable to granting her a divorce without a fight. He and his mates I had always called 'The Neandrethals' because they were hardcore over machismoed, chauvinistic, assholes. They were also avid hunters and were out on a hunting trip so I basically saw my life flash before my eyes when I heard what I thought was him and perhaps a knuckledragging buddy or two nter the house.
I decided that all things considered I might keep my distance from her until she legally distanced from him. By the way I never even fucked her because she passed out pretty much as soon as we got to her bedroom - so I may have been killed for nothing and I doubt he would believe either her or myself that nothing happened. She did get her divorce because on good advice he decided not to challenge. He got the house and she got her freedom. In the meantime we didnt see much of each other but we did eventually have a one night stand. It didnt lead to anything more.
I met this woman and every now and then would meet her for an encounter. My wife and I are invited to a party and when we get there she is chatting with some friends and I’m doing likewise and then I realize she is chatting with the woman! Turns out they were friends in high school! We still meet but it is a small world although I have been with our maid of honor, the local bank manager, several of her friends, recently a work friend, a few neighbors, the local barista and her coworkers, two workers in our supermarket. I don’t hit on them intentionally but I never pass up an opportunity and my wife tacitly knows but not all the details. She is truly an amazing wife
When my first wife and I got in our very detailed confessions of her infidelity and as a precursor to opening our marriage, she was telling me about the people she cheated with and, I guess thankfully, I didn't know any of them until she told me about the woman she was mainly cheating with and, as required, she was reveal all of the juicy - and, often, painful to listen to details - and I felt some kind of way when she said that this woman made her feel so alive and was, in her own words, "Really, really good at eating my pussy and making me cum..." When she finally ran out of things to say, I asked her for the name of this woman - and the woman that she was still having sex with 'behind my back' and when she gave me the name, I said, "Oh, shit!" My wife asked what was wrong and it took me a moment to settle down before telling her that her current female lover was someone I went to junior and senior high school with and I knew her - but I didn't know she liked girls - and, um, I used to spend a significant amount of time eating and fucking her. This was before the two of us met and I had made that clear lest she try to accuse me of cheating on her. "I know," she said. "She told me that y'all used to fuck - she said you were the only guy who could eat her silly, by the way. She told me to tell you hi, too." That hit me with another "Oh, shit!" moment but wait, there's more! The woman actually came to the house because she wanted to apologize to me for interfering with my marriage and that she kinda did it deliberately because when we "broke up" in high school, it wasn't pretty and most of that was really my fault and when my wife told her her name, she decided to get some revenge on me. I... forgave her because I felt it was necessary for us to move on to be open and the final "Oh, shit!" was when she took my wife by the hand and they went upstairs to the bedroom and... locked the door. I knew they weren't talking with words.
I had one of those moments, too, except the husband went back to his car to get his gun. I said, "Oh shit" and ran out the back door and climbed over a fence. The woman called me to hang out again, but I said, nah, I'm good.
Another "Oh, shit!" moment came when I was in the USAF and in tech school. I'd gone to the base bowling alley - they had great food and especially Iheeseburgers - and as I sat there chowing down, this fine-assed woman comes over and asks if she can sit with me and I say she can. She got right to it by saying, "I want to take you home with me and fuck you. Let's go." My jaw is on the floor and while I'm thinking about picking it up, she takes me by the hand and leads me out of the alley and into her car and... off we go. We get to her place and strip down and her pussy was so tasty and I loved how she fucked against my face. She says, "Gimme some dick!" and I flip around, straddling her head and lowering my boner to her lips; she grabs me by the hips and pulls me deep into her mouth and started sucking me with a fury that almost made me cum. She had "a big one" and push me from atop her and said, "In me. Get it the fuck in me." I had never been talked to like this and it was... exciting. I get between her legs and watch her face as I slide into her good and deep and I start out fucking her deeply and slowly but she says, "I'm not going to break!" I knew what that meant, took a deep breath, and banged her pussy as hard and as fast as I could. I could feel here pussy contracting around me every time she came and she whispers in my ear, "Cum in me, baby..." and the next thing I know, my dick is swelling in her and it felt like someone hit me in the head with a baseball bat as I came in her. We take a break and clean up. We 69 again and this time, she sucks me off as I eat her. Another break and it's like we're talking to each other but not really. She says, "One for the road; just get that fat fucker in me and fuck me good!" I obey and I'm hoping that I do have another nut to bust in this beautiful woman; it took a while but I gave her a good fucking busting the last nut I was going to be able to bust and as I'm cumming in her, we're kissing and, God, it was so fucking good. Wash up a bit and she takes me back to the bowling alley, thanks me for a good night of sex, kisses me, and drives off. I cross the street to my dorm and take my tired ass to sleep but as I lie down, I remember seeing a picture of a man in USAF blues and I'm thinking, "Oh, shit, I just fuck some officer's wife!" But I wasn't worried about it. The next morning, I had to see the squadron commander, who I suspected was going to whack me with an Article 15 because I had gone to Virginia to see my grandfather so he could see me in uniform and I got back to the base 15 minutes late for morning formation. I almost shit myself because I'm looking at the guy who was in the picture in the bedroom of the woman I had fucked last night! I had put it together because he had told us, the day before, that he would be off-base the next day and, oh, shit, oh, shit and he's looking at me like he knows I fucked his wife... and I was 2000% sure he did. I know he's going to not only throw the book at me but he's gonna have me court martialed and there wasn't a damned thing I can do about it. "You should consider yourself the luckiest bastard on the base," he finally said and with slow menace in his voice. "The only thing saving your ass is that you have your orders to ship out in two days; otherwise, I was going to make you wish you hadn't been born!" I just stand at attention, watching him shaking his head before he tells me that he's dropping the Article 15 charges for me being late for formation but he was going to put me in the stockade for 30 days except I was leaving in 2 days. Then he said, "You had better be goddamned glad that you're leaving because man to man, we would have a problem." I just nodded. He said, "Dismissed. Get the fuck out of my face and my office, you son-of-a-bitch!" I'm surprised I didn't piss myself but Ieave and go about the rest of my day. I had packed my duffle with the stuff I wasn't going to need and went to the bowling alley to drown my anxiety in beer and cheeseburger when I heard a very familiar voice saying, "I'm sorry but I had to tell him that you fucked me but I didn't know he was your squadron commander!" I turn and look at her - and my dick gets hard so fast it hurt - and I said, "I guess it's okay and I think he's pissed off because he wanted to throw the book at me but he can't since I'm leaving soon." She wanted me to come with her to an off-base motel and fuck her one last time and... my dick wanted to but I wasn't taking that chance...
My wife's moment was in college when she was being fucked by her current sex partner when he pulled out and said, "Oh shit, the condom tore." She responded with an "Oh shit" of her own as his cum leaked out of her pussy. Of course her period was late so she thought she was pregnant. What complicated matters was that she was committed to me, but free to date others. She wasn't supposed to be fucking others, so pregnancy was a really big deal.
