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Originally Posted by Wrexhamstud
Update- my wife has a male friend visiting this weekend, my plan is to tell them to go out together I will stay at home. [B]Fingers crossed she lets her guard down and he wants to kiss her.[B] It’s not sexual between them but hope with a few drinks down them they get together
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Whoa, that would be hot. Does your wife's male friend have any clue about her naughty past do you know? Maybe she has already confided in him about it. If so that might just be all the 'permission' he needs.
Best of luck either way - and be sure to let us know how it goes.
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To get back to my story, when Mike and my wife eventually rejoined us in the lounge I realised I could hardly ask how things had gone, so I broke the ice by offering to refill our glasses and thereafter we made small-talk until it was time for them to leave.
The instant they were out the door I asked my wife how things had turned out between Mike and her. But sad to say she reported it had been something of a let down for them both. She told me they'd quickly undressed down to their underwear and got into our married bed together. Hearing that alone sent a thrill through my brain.
She then explained that once in bed they kissed and cuddled whilst stroking each other for a bit. But just as she was getting into it, quite suddenly and without warning MIke had a premature ejaculation inside his y-fronts! Needless to say this left my wife feeling both frustrated and disappointed.
She explained that Mike apologised profusely to her exclaiming it had taken him as much by surprise as it did her. Fortunately my wife is not the sort to make anyone feel uncomfortable about such things and went out of her way to reassure him saying she was actually quite flattered she'd had that effect on him!
My wife said that they realised they needed to avoid rejoining myself and Avril too soon so they decided to continue cuddling and chatting in bed until they felt it safe to come back downstairs. She said that once she'd gotten over the shock she actually enjoyed the experience of sharing her bed with another man. She also said she really liked him, he was very easy to talk to and it was good to be able to chat about sex with him.
Reflecting afterwards on what had happened I recalled that just a few weeks earlier the very idea of my wife being disappointed because she had NOT been able to make out with another man was crazy. Now here she was expressing her frustration at the fact another man had let her down because he was unable to get it up.
Brilliant ... sort of!
So now in a few short weeks I had gone from being married to someone who was resolutely anti-swinging to one who could not wait to meet up with another couple, if only for the chance to exorcise her rotten luck as soon as possible.
We soon made contact with another couple and this time we all of us got it together successfully. We were up and running at last! And it wasn't too much later that something quite mindblowing was to happen that was to convert me from being a swinger into a regular wife-sharer and then ultimately the most deliriously happy wife-watcher ever.
But of course this thread is all about how we got started. So that story will have to be for another thread.