23 comments/ 38118 views/ 18 favorites Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 01 By: arizonajoe This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. If you recognize the events told here, do not let me know. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the actual individuals and create "fiction". I have always found that real life is way hotter/sexier than made up stuff. Note: you should never enter the Lifestyle without a strong communication based relationship. The Lifestyle rarely cures marital woes. ------ "What are you thinking?" Theresa said. My eyes closed as her question followed an engaging and very hot kiss on the lips. Opening my eyes, I looked into the brown eyes of my wife of 26 years. Her long brown curly hair framed her symmetrical face, movie star lips, and dynamite smile. Men have always been attracted to her welcoming smile for as long as I have known her. We were sitting on a couch in a strange house. She was wearing her hair down. Her white button down shirt was completely unbuttoned. The tight jean skirt was too short not to expose her black g-string. My right hand was gently massaging her left breast, her nipple erect. Even though she was 48 years old and mother of three, her 34DD breasts were still firm to the touch. Men loved to stare at them and ask to touch them if the situation was right. I loved my wife and her warm moist kisses always had the effect of getting me hard. Tonight was no different. My unzipped jeans were open, and Theresa's hand was lightly stroking my hardness. I looked around. One older black man was standing at the fireplace directly across from the couch were sitting on. He was staring at us, occasionally sipping a drink from a red solo cup. Slightly behind me over my right shoulder sat a younger black man in a chair matching the couch we were sitting at. He was leaned forward, eyes wide open, taking in my wife's face and exposed breast that I was holding. Over Theresa's left shoulder was an older couple maybe in their mid-fifties. They were both white but tanned. The man was heavier-set and grey but balding. His wife wasn't wearing a shirt; her large surgically enhanced breasts were being groped by her husband who was standing behind her. We had just met them and they were very nice. We had made some small-talk and they seemed very comfortable talking with us. "What are you thinking?" my wife repeated. "Oh I don't know, I was thinking about how this all happened. How we ended up here." I answered. My brain time travelled back five years. ** My wife and I have always been loyal to each other. She was a virgin before I met her in college. Her bible belt upbringing and strong willed parents had influenced her and I was the only one she had ever "been with". I had only one other lover that I had sexual intercourse with and she was my high school sweetheart. Well after many marriage trials and tribulations, three children and all their drama, Theresa and I were on pretty solid ground. During one of our hard times, Theresa and I thought about calling it quits, but she decided then that if our marriage was going to work she had to make it work. To her credit she saved the marriage by making some very big changes. One of those changes was reading romance novels. She was an avid reader and there were certain books that drove her into a frenzy, much to my benefit. She started accepting that sex was ok and could be a lot of fun. I made some concessions on my side as well. I always tried to boost her confidence, and never did a day go by that I did not tell her that I loved her and appreciated her. So building on a renewed commitment to each other and open/honest communication, we had finally built a very strong and loving marriage. Which actually brought a question up that if we were prudish or not open communication-wise, would probably never had come up. "Honey, have you ever wondered what it would be like having sex with another man?" I asked. Her eyes widened "No! Only you." "Really?" I replied. "Cause you are so attractive I do notice that guys are turned on when they are around you." Theresa seemed shocked. But her face gave her away. She knew what I was talking about. "What about you? You know my best friend has the hots for you" she replied. "Yeah I know." I said thinking about the way her friend always was flirting with me and giving me "eyes". "Well I just want to make sure you aren't on your deathbed and you regret not hooking up with someone that you really wanted to." I said staring into her brown eyes letting her know I was serious. "Maybe we should talk with Kristine." I suggested. Kristine was Theresa's best friend, meeting her through a book club. Kristine is the friend that flirts with me and I of course flirt back. She and her husband lived in a neighborhood that contained many Lifestyle couples with families, which looked like any other American neighborhood if your didn't know about all the fooling around. My wife and I talked about it several times. We said if we were going to get into the Lifestyle that we needed ground rules. First, there would be no sneaking/cheating. We needed to tell each other if we planned to fool around. Second, either partner could "veto" a suggested person to play with. No reason needed to be given, and the other partner would abide by that veto. Third, we would only go as far as we felt comfortable. Theresa had only ever had sex with me. It was important to her and she was willing to do other things, but wasn't willing to engage in sex. She was ok with me doing it, but it wasn't for her. Fourth, it could not hurt our relationship and should not be used in place of something we should be providing each other. If jealously arose, or we felt neglected or hurt, that action would stop. Lastly, if anyone got tired of it or no longer desired it, we would just give it up. So the invitation to come to Kristine's hot tub was extended. It would be just Kristine, Theresa, Kristine's husband Jonathon, and me. Theresa and I were excited, but nervous as hell. Theresa was blond, with very big breasts and was slightly heavy, but very athletic. She coached girls track and could run all day long. I could not understand how she could keep any weight on at all, but maybe it was just genetic cursing. Her husband was bald, fit, and had deep blue eyes. Theresa wasn't really attracted to him, but was willing to "test the waters" double entendre intended. We went shopping for a swimsuit. We settled on a colorful bikini with a halter top that tied around the neck. We later discovered this kind of top can be exhausting when holding up some 34DD tits. I just wore some board shorts. The night arrived and we headed over to their house. Their house was nice two-story home around 3000 square feet, beautiful pool and hot tub in the opposite corner of the backyard away from the pool. Kristine was in a one piece. She greeted us at the door and handed us a couple of drinks. We went out back and climbed into the hot tub. It was a large contrast to the chilly air. In the desert where we live it does get cold in the fall evenings. We talked, laughed about the kids, jobs, etc. Then the subject came about stripping down a little. They told a story about how a few of the neighbors got crazy in the hot tub just last week. My hands started fondling Theresa under the water. With Kristine and Jonathon sitting right there. The bubbles were too hard to see through. But the full moon bathed the surface with relatively bright light. I gently kissed my wife's neck. She moaned. This was brand new ground. She never let me grope her in public before. I continued to kiss and gently squeezed her bikini covered tits. They were firm and warm, and her nipple started to harden. Kristine and Jonathon's eyes became fixed on my wife. Jonathon excused himself to refill drinks. Theresa stood up. Her skin glowed under the moonlight. Jonathon closed the sliding glass door with a thud. Theresa stood there. She was the most beautiful sight I ever laid my eyes on. I stood up behind her. Kristine stared. I kissed my wife's neck again. She laid her head back allowing me full access to her neck from behind her. When she moaned again, I reached up and untied her top from behind her neck. Her top dropped exposing her breasts to the bright moonlight. I looked into Kristine's eyes. She gave me the "Wow I would've never believed you got away with that look." Theresa's breasts stood at attention and basked in the moonlight. I was looking down at the now hard nipples as my hands ran across them and gently squeezed her perfect orbs. Kristine's eyes widened and she immediately let her top down. She had been drinking a lot and her drunken eyes soaked in the view of my wife's breasts and my hands upon them. Then Jonathon returned. We didn't even hear him. He stood and stared at the sight. Theresa just kept her eyes closed. It was the most exciting thing in the world for me. The sight of my wife's magnificent naked and exposed breasts being ogled by her topless best friend and her husband. I didn't really even look at Kristine's fully exposed tits. I was taken in by my wife's beauty. And the thrill of my conservative wife taking such a big step into a whole other world, gave me a raging erection. Theresa sat down. Jonathon excused himself as he had to go make a business phone call. He smiled at Theresa as he left. A smile like a 10 year old that just got away with stealing a fresh baked cookie that his mother said would spoil dinner. Kristine who was pretty drunk just looked at us both. She stood up to get out of the hot tub. Her breasts swaying in the moonlight. They were large with long nipples that ached to be sucked. As she took a step out, she fell down the steps and into the grass. We all burst out laughing. I helped her up and walked her towards the house. She pulled me to the side of the house instead where it was dark. She pulled my swimsuit down, grabbed my cock and began to suck it on her knees. She was just too drunk to stand. My wife watched as her best friend sucked and sucked on my cock. Her naked breasts swaying as her head bobbed. The excitement of seeing my wife's exposed tits in public for the first time and the fact that she was watching her friend suck my cock, got to be too much and I blew my load deep into her drunk mouth. Cum leaked out the edge and spilled onto her breasts. I looked at Theresa, and she just smiled. Not any smile, but a deviant, naughty smile and made my cock shudder one last time. I helped Kristine to her feet. Her husband came out and helped her to her feet. I don't know if he noticed my cum that had dripped all over her breast. But he didn't seem to acknowledge it. Theresa and I got fully dressed, thanked them both and went home. I told my wife that she was the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen, and exposing her in from of others was so exciting. We made mad passionate love. We weren't sure how far this adventure into the Lifestyle world would go, but we were ready for the next step. **** Back to the present Theresa's hand continued to stroke my hard cock. I noticed the older black man licked his lips as he watched. "You are amazing, thanks for marrying me." I whispered to my wife. She pulled her shirt off and pushed me to my feet. I stood in front of the couch as she sat on the edge. The young black man and the white couple could see perfectly as Theresa placed my cock into her mouth. I could hear the older black man move around and saw him come stand behind the couch in the kitchen area. Other people walked in an out and watched my wife suck on me as they passed by. Theresa stroked my balls, she licked my shaft up and down and then gobbled it up. I began to move my hips fucking her incredibly talented mouth. The older black man quietly mouthed "She is awesome, you are one lucky guy". I turned my head and saw the couple embraced in a kiss. The man fingering his lovely bride. The young black man was stroking his cock watching Theresa's face as I fucked it hard. The older black man quietly asked me if he could touch my wife. I nodded as Theresa took me deeper and deeper into her mouth. Expertly working her tongue. He placed his hands around my wife and squeezed her tits, pinching her nipples gently. Her tits were rocking as my cock pounded my wife's face. The young black man stood up and came closer begging me with his eyes if he could move closer still. I said "go ahead cum on her." The older black guy moved away, not wanting any part of that. The young man unleashed a rope of cum onto her shoulder and on the side of her face. A second stream hit her cheek and dropped straight down onto her tit. It was too much for me. I pumped my cum into my lovely wife's mouth. She squeezed my balls helping me to drain my nuts dry into her mouth. She looked up at me and swallowed. Then she wiped the cum off her cheek with the back of her hand. "I better go clean up." she said as she stood up, smiled, winked at me, and walked all covered in cum to the restroom behind the kitchen. Many other onlookers just starred and smiled as she walked by. The older black man said "Congratulations, you have a fine, fine wife" The young man pulled up his pants said "Thanks" and then just left the room. The older couple stopped what they were doing. They grabbed a piece of paper, wrote their names on it. They also wrote their phone number and email address on the paper. They told us to call them to party anytime. The woman came up to me and kissed me on the lips and did not mind when my hand moved up and felt her breast. *** That's all of the story for now let me know if you want to read any more of Theresa and my journey into the Lifestyle. Again, the stories are real... Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 02 Thank you for all the positive feedback on Chapter 1. Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. If you recognize the events told here, do not let me know. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the actual individuals and create "fiction". I have always found that real life is way hotter/sexier than made up stuff. Note: you should never enter the Lifestyle without a strong communication based relationship. The Lifestyle rarely cures marital woes. ------ After Kristine, Jonathon, and Theresa's adventure in the hot tub, Theresa and I continued to talk about what happened and what do we do next. Theresa expressed to me how much she loved watching her best friend take me into her mouth, and satisfy me. Theresa wasn't ready to plunge into the Lifestyle yet, but she was very encouraging to letting Kristine and I build on our already strong friendship. Theresa was raised in the Bible Belt, and her upbringing was very strict related to sex. She only had a little experience with sex in High School, and the farthest she ever went was giving her long term boyfriend a blowjob. Theresa and I both went to a small private university in Louisiana. I did not have much sexual experience either. I only had sex with a long time high school sweetheart that I dated long-distance in college. However, she moved on and eventually married a guy she met in college and broke up with me for. Theresa now free of her strict parents experienced boys for the first time, dated several good looking men and experienced several sexual encounters, however, never having sex with them. She loved the attention and formed a couple of serious relationships. Her background was such that she thought she really should get married to move the relationship forward. And at least once she got engaged. When we met, Theresa had broken up with a her college boyfriend that she was very serious about. She had dated a few guys since then, but at the moment wasn't attached to anyone. When I saw her, she was probably the best looking coed I have ever met. She had long curly brown hair that fell to the lower part of her back. She was 5'2" and maybe 110 pounds. She had smallish breasts, probably a B or C cup, but since she was so thin maybe a 32 C. Her legs were gorgeous and she sported some very form fitting shorts. But the part that melted me, was her radiant smile. Her eyes were a little bit lowered in the corners giving her the "puppy dog" eyes look, and when she smiled, she would fill your heart with warmth. Theresa's voice was soft and soothing. She was in the university's choir and I didn't know it at the time, could sing like an angel. We were sitting in a room with several of my dormitory floor mates. Theresa flirted with me and I was immediately attracted to her. We talked, made eyes at one another and enjoyed the drinks, conversation, and evening. After she left, I immediately asked my floor mates about her. The rest of my senior year I pursued Theresa. Eventually, we fell in love, graduated, and got married a year later as Theresa is a year younger than I am. There are some very hot stories in there, but I will save them for another time (and this is a Loving Wives submission). Theresa was super hot, landing a job for a Country Music radio station in Baton Rouge, and eventually was hired by a television station. However, her desire was to raise children and after she got pregnant and could no longer work, she quit her television job and became a homemaker. By the way a homemaker is a job that should be highly regarded. It is a difficult job, with no pay and no vacations or breaks. Theresa was fabulous at it. She managed the home income and we raised three great kids together. She sold two homes by herself, as I made some career moves. And Theresa is the best wife and partner a man could dream for. As I mentioned in the previous chapter Theresa saved our marriage during one of the rocky points and she told me she had decided to pick our marriage over some things I did to irritate her. Like most couples raising a family, our private time was limited, but we made the best of it that we could. We were often too tired for adult activities, and sex became routine, and not very often. I still loved my wife, don't get me wrong, but our adult time became catching up on sleep, or doing household chores. After three kids my wife became much more curvy. Her hips womanly, and her breasts 34DD. She had the same amazing face, maybe a little fuller than her college days. People who meet Theresa always think she is ten years younger than she is, and are always surprised when they meet our kids. People would often jokingly ask if she got pregnant when she was eleven. As our children got older and could take care of themselves, that is when we reconnected physically. Theresa was reading romance, and the results for me were terrific. Sex was back on the table, and we are taking advantage of new ideas, positions, and just had a more sexual state of mind. Theresa thought about it more and more. Eventually, we talked about including others. Mainly as a curiosity, nothing more. That is until that night in the hot tub with Kristine and Jonathan. Theresa was really into the idea of Kristine and I for some reason. She liked that I pleasured her best friend so well. They would often talk about the experiences and Theresa egged Kristine on. Theresa told me she loved when Kristine would tell her how excited she got with me and how hard I could make her cum. The problem was two-fold at this time. Jonathan and Theresa had very little chemistry with each other. This is a common problem in the Lifestyle. Typically only two or three of the four people want to play or are attracted to each other strongly. The second problem was although Theresa was liking watching and engaging with Kristine and I, she was not ready to be with another man. Another major hurdle in the Lifestyle is how far do you want to go? I like most men are fine with going all the way with a stranger. However, both of us agreed that having some kind of personal relationship with the other people was way sexier and way more hot. What made Kristine and my relationship hot wasn't the fact that we found each other super physically attractive, it was the fact that personality-wise we had super hot chemistry and the fact that Theresa liked it so much added fuel to that fire. I loved the attention and how attractive Kristine made me feel. She stroked my ego more than she stroked my cock. And for a married guy with few experiences, the foreplay and the flirting often got me hard. Theresa took full advantage of this and loved teasing me and getting me to bang her with an animalistic passion. Theresa and I were growing closer and closer emotionally and physically. I could not wait to strip her down. Her naughty-side opening up. She telling me she wanted me to fuck her while Kristine watched. Her taking turns on me. And Theresa was excellent at using sexual situations to drive me crazy. We were both complimenting each other often and we were flirting around like some lovesick teenagers. Our teenage children noticed how much flirting we do, and tell us to "get a room," or "gross dad, I'm eating here." They have expressed that they do love that they can see how much their parents love each other. They comment on how other their friends parents hardly talk to each other. And their friends tell them they wish their parents played around with each other the way Theresa and I do. Eventually, Theresa, Kristine and I were talking about the Lifestyle adventures that Kristine and Jonathan were having. They had met several couples and had gone to some spectacular parties. They even had gone to a "Mandingo" party. The stories were very interesting, and I asked Kristine how they got invited to such things. She said they were invited by friends they had which had connections. They also said some of the Swinger Websites had party connections. Theresa and I discussed it and we decided to join one of the websites as free members. We posted a couple of photos without our faces and waited to see what happened. For the first week we got interest, but then the "new" members tag went away, and we didn't get any inquiries at all. Theresa didn't really look at the website at all. She left that to me, but honestly the action was slow, so I stopped checking it very often. Then one weekend, Theresa had a girl's night out, and I logged in. We had three contacts, two were very boring. However, one response was good. They were very interested in our profile and wanted to meet us. The man, Raymond, was a couple of years older than me, he was black, and a little on the heavier side. The wife, Kathleen, was a few years younger than us, she was white with auburn hair. I have a weakness for redheads so I responded after asking Theresa if it was ok. We tried to have a meeting and talked through the website message system. But our schedules just didn't seem to sync up correctly. Eventually, they invited us to Raymond 50th birthday at their home. They said that they invited a few other Lifestyle couples and hoped we would come. Theresa was pensive. What are they expecting? We asked Kristine about it, and she said, they probably assume you will put out if they invited you to their home. This worried Theresa even more. My conversations with Raymond and Kathleen indicated that they did not expect play, but that the night might eventually get wild. If we didn't feel comfortable at any time we could go. Theresa and I talked about it some more. "Joe, I don't want to do anything, or touch any strangers," Theresa said. "It's ok, we can just go there and look around," I responded. "What do we wear? What should we bring?" "Well, Kathleen told me Raymond likes Grey Goose. Let's just bring a bottle of that," I reassured her. As the date arrived, Theresa became more and more anxious. She didn't want to go, then she did. She was worried everyone would have to drop their clothes at the front door upon arrival. She worried about strangers touching her. She worried that she would be forced into having sex with the birthday boy. "We don't have to go if you really don't want to." I did want to go. My anticipation was high, but having Theresa go against her will was not something I was interested in doing. I wanted her to go because I love the way others look at her. She is charming and engaging in conversation. She is a jewel of any party. Watching her work a room is like watching Tom Brady work a two-minute drill. It's dazzling. "Ok let's go." Theresa went to our bedroom and started to get ready. I knew she was concerned. And the first sight of anything too far outside her comfort zone and I would get her out of there. I wanted to push her boundaries, but I didn't want to push her into something we would regret. I dressed in nice slacks and a long sleeve shirt. I am not a handsome man, although Theresa thinks so. I am 5'10" and run 235lbs. I have a wide chest and am fairly strong. My legs are muscular. I have very little body hair, but the hair on my head is black, thick and very soft. I have very few grey hairs, and many folks at work are convinced I dye my hair. My face is round, and my smile crooked. I am much more attractive in person, but not photogenic. Exactly opposite of Theresa who can make any photo amazing. Theresa came downstairs and my mouth dropped open. She was wearing a gold blouse that clung to her body. I could tell as she descended the staircase that she wore no bra. Her firm 34DDs bounced lightly as she made each step. Her nipples poking the gold blouse perfectly. She wore form fitting dress jeans and grabbed a nice leather jacket with gold zippers. "Oh my g...," escaped my lips. My eyes revealed my excitement. "You like this?" Theresa asked a little bit of flirt filling her voice. "You look amazing." We grabbed the grey goose placed in a nice gift bag and headed out the door. We wished the kids goodnight and explained the birthday party we were going to was far away and we would be home late. We drove silently for several minutes. I looked over at Theresa and asked "You ok?" "Yeah, I am just feeling nervous," her voice jittery. "This is really pretty scary." "Don't worry, we can stay only till you want to go home. By the way, you're gorgeous." Theresa let a little forced smile out. I know she was torn by her fear and knowing I was excited. Theresa is a very loving wife and doesn't like to disappoint me. Her thoughts were torn between diving into something completely unknown and scary and turning around feeling she would let me down. "We really don't have to go. But the way you look has me really excited to show you off." We drove on and the tension was heavy in the air. The drive was long, almost 40 minutes, but it felt like 2 hours. We finally arrived and I looked into Theresa's scared brown eyes. "You sure?" "Yes, let's do this." Theresa said as she opened her door. We walked up arm in arm and rang the doorbell. Raymond answered with a great big smile and a welcoming handshake for me and a gentleman hug for Theresa. The house was fairly dark lit with candlelight throughout. It was very neat and there were food and drinks available. Raymond knew our names and seemed very happy we decided to come without meeting them prior. Raymond was very pleased with his Grey Goose, and asked if we needed a drink. Theresa said "No thanks." I declined as well. She was not getting drunk in such a scary situation. There was pleasant classic rock playing, and there was a fire pit out back. I helped Raymond start a fire and he was kind and laughed at my little jokes. Raymond was really non-threatening and was very nice to Theresa and me. We were the first ones to arrive, so Theresa and I sat by the fire and Theresa kept her coat around her. Kathleen came out and introduced herself and thanked us for coming to celebrate. We talked about our jobs, family, weather, etc. Mostly small talk. Theresa started getting into her groove and engaged the conversation intelligibly and was very witty. Raymond laughed at most her jokes and questioned some of Theresa's more vague references. Kathleen was very attractive, she had a good figure and a pretty face. However, I could easily tell she wasn't interested in me. She looked around like she was looking for someplace to go. She was pleasant and we got along great, just no chemistry. Soon other couples and singles began to show up. An older Hispanic couple Ramon and Gloria arrived. Ramon was instantly smitten with Theresa and engaged in a conversation with her. I could tell that Theresa wasn't interested. Gloria was just quiet and a little meek, doing whatever Ramon told her to. Another couple came, they were white in their early 30s and a little heavier set, they didn't talk to us much and I can't recall their names. Another older couple came and I believe the man was possibly Italian and his wife was a bigger lady, not fat, just bigger. She had long curly hair and was a bit on the loud side. The last to arrive was a single Hispanic young man probably in his mid-twenties, and a woman who was recently divorced and was probably in her early fifties and her companion a slender man in his mid-thirties. Everyone was nice to talk to and really could actually hold a conversation. It seemed like everyone either knew each other in passing, or were just very friendly and accommodating. I could easily see that Kathleen liked the young Hispanic single. I saw her talk to Raymond and it was obvious she was getting permission to play with him. The Hispanic couple were working on Theresa pretty hard. Once while Theresa went to the restroom, Raymond came over to me and said they really wanted to play with us, and if we were interested. The Italian man and his wife were also interested in Theresa and me. But they mainly were staring at us. They would talk, but their eyes were pretty fixated on both of us. One thing that I have learned in the Lifestyle is the people are pretty open, and usually very friendly. Sometimes they are forward, but honestly, they are good folks to hang around with. I could tell Theresa was at least a little relaxed. I asked her what she was thinking and I could tell she didn't really want to play. But we were flirting with each other and that seemed to make her smile. We seemed to really connect with the divorced older woman and exchanged several stories with her. She definitely smoked too much and her voice was pretty rough. Her companion was definitely a player who flirted with all the females in the group. He was very confident and maybe a little bit obvious. I needed to take a restroom break and walked into the living room. The Hispanic couple were there. Ramon was standing behind Gloria who was kneeling in front of Raymond. I did a double take as I walked by. She was gliding Raymond's black cock into her mouth. He was moaning. Ramon had his hand behind Gloria's head and seemed to be encouraging her. They noticed me walking by, but did not stop for a moment. After I was finished, I walked back pass them and Ramon caught me looking and gave me a smile and lifted his glass, while still holding the back of Gloria's head with his other hand. Wow, I had never seen anything like that before. So open, so exposed, and it was pretty exciting. I walked back and whispered what I saw into Theresa's ear. She raised her eyebrows in a little bit of surprise and she smiled with a little bit of naughtiness. I know that smile and it instantly give me an erection. I was pretty turned on. Theresa noticed my excitement. She eyed my crotch and placed her hand on my thigh and leaned in to give me a kiss. She then leaned back and unzipped her jacket. Her firm breasts hit the night air and instantly her nipples stood at attention. I thought people must have noticed, but the conversations kept flowing. Kathleen stood up and said it was probably time to go inside. She grabbed the young man she obviously wanted and walked inside. All the other people followed. So now it was just Theresa and me outside by the fire. "So do you want to go inside and see what's happening?" I asked. My mind was very curious to see what kind of nudity and sex we might see. It excited me, but at the same time I did not want Theresa to be repulsed or put off. "If that is what you want, I'll go in. But I really don't want to do anything with anyone else." "That's no problem, let's just do what we feel comfortable doing," I responded. We walked in and no one was in the living room. We went to the master bedroom and found the Italian couple was mixing it up with Ramon and Gloria. Raymond was just standing at the foot of the large king-sized bed watching. Ramon was doing it doggie-style with the Italian man's wife. The Italian man had his head buried between Gloria's legs. There was lots of moaning and the bed was moving. Theresa grabbed my hand and lead me back into the hallway. "Do you want to leave?" I asked. "No, but shouldn't we give them privacy?" "I think they like being watched." I said. My mind was racing, the sight of the couple engaged in sex and how they were enjoying each other raised my libido. "I think you are beautiful" Theresa looked up at me. We engaged in a long passionate kiss. I moved behind her and started kissing the back of her neck. I opened my eyes and noticed the slender man who was with the divorced woman set eyes on Theresa. Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 02 I kissed Theresa, she was really responding now, pressing her ass into my hardness. My hands moved up her torso and touched her breasts on the outside of her gold blouse. Her nipples were rock hard now. The slender man just stared. I kissed Theresa more passionately on her mouth. The slender man stood up. "Oh no, that's not good," I thought. "I hope he doesn't come over and scare Theresa into her shell." But to my dismay he came and stood right in front of her. I looked into her eyes. "May I touch your breasts?" he asked. I thought, "No way would Theresa allow that. She doesn't want to be touched. She is not interested in this player." I looked at the man and stared open-eyes hoping her silence would just make him walk away. "Yes" I heard Theresa respond in a low voice. "What? No freaking way" I thought. This woman who wasn't sure she wanted to come, the woman who just moments ago lead me out of a room with other people fucking, the woman who only wanted me, and just given permission to an obvious player to touch her breasts. He moved closer, his face only inches from hers. His hands moved up her body on the outside of her gold blouse. His hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. "Are you kidding me? You aren't wearing a bra? Your breasts are so firm, so perky. There is no way you are over 30 years old. These are completely natural and completely amazing." Then he slid his hands down and place them under her blouse and moved his hands back onto her breasts. "These are probably the best breasts I have ever touched. Ever!" He smiled and took his hands off Theresa's tits. Theresa smiled and said "Thanks." "No thank you. Really. I am being serious, they are the best I have ever felt." I turned Theresa around and engaged her mouth with mine. I kissed her passionately. I could not believe how turned on that made me feel. Finally another man complemented my wife in a way only I have complemented her. It made me proud. Proud that a man found my wife attractive. My hands ran to her ass. I squeezed those perfect buns and continued to kiss my wife with inspired passion. My hands left her ass and worked under her shirt. I was touching the amazing breasts that another man had just felt up. They felt incredible. So big, and yet so firm. I led her back into the other bedroom. Only Kathleen and her Hispanic boy toy were in this room. He was between her legs, pounding into her pussy. His naked ass exposed and pounding. Kathleen's legs were open wide and her now exposed and beautiful tits were swaying to the pounding. She was very very attractive. However, my view was interrupted as Theresa turned me around and pushed me onto the bed. Her eyes were filled with animalistic passion and she undid my belt and unzipped my pants quickly. She pulled them down and took my underwear with them. My cock stood at attention. Theresa's mouth began to lick up and down my shaft. She began to take me into her mouth. She bent over the edge of the bed and took my length into her hungry mouth. The sounds of Kathleen being fucked and the feel of Theresa's mouth sliding up and down the full length of my cock was incredible. Suddenly the divorced woman joined us and laid down next to me. She looked at me and asked if she could join Theresa and I. I looked at Theresa and she nodded yes, not removing my cock from her beautiful warm and wet mouth. The divorced woman stripped off her shirt. My hands moved to her not so perky breasts. Her mouth engaged mine. The cigarette tasting mouth was not my favorite, however, she kissed me with a passion that surprised me. Her nipples were incredibly long and hard as diamonds. She moaned as I squeezed her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples. I broke off my kiss. I wanted to make sure Theresa was ok with me kissing this stranger. She made eye contact with me and began to suck me even more vigorously. Taking my cock into her throat and licking my balls with her tongue. I reengage the woman's mouth. Her cigarette taste not deterring the passion I was feeling. The sounds of Kathleen's moans, the feel of this stranger's nipples and breasts, her mouth on mine, and the best thing was my loving wife's mouth taking me in. Theresa's hands squeezing my balls. I could not hold on any longer. I sent wave after wave of cum down my wife's mouth and throat. I could hear and feel her moans as she encouraged me to drain every drop into her mouth. I released my kiss and my hands from the divorced woman. She smiled knowing she played a part in my massive orgasm. I looked at my wife. She slowly lifted her mouth off my cock, swallowed my cum, and gave me the most hot and wicked smile. I noticed Raymond standing behind but slightly to the side of Theresa. His eyes were as big as saucers. He was positioned to be able to look at my wife's ass and up her gold blouse as she still stood bent over me. I know by his face, that he could see her hanging breasts and erect nipples. He seemed to be smiling and drooling at the same time. Theresa got up, helped me into my pants. I kissed and thanked the divorced woman who was so very nice to both of us. We thanked Raymond and before we left Kathleen walked up to us. We thanked her. She said it was still early and she was hoping to play. I looked at Theresa, and knew she was ready to go. We left, but talked all the way home about how much we loved each other. How hot we thought each other was. And how fun a time we had at our first "party". When we got home we were both ready for some serious love making. Both of us coming and falling asleep in each other's arms. *** That's all of the story for now let me know if you want to read any more of Theresa and my journey into the Lifestyle. Again, the stories are real... Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 03 Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. If you recognize the events told here, do not let me know. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the actual individuals and create "fiction". I have always found that real life is way hotter/sexier than made up stuff. Note: you should never enter the Lifestyle without a strong communication based relationship. The Lifestyle rarely cures marital woes. ***** Our first Lifestyle party was in the past (see chapter 2 for that story). We had fun, but we really like to establish a personal connection with people before playing. To this point in our journey we usually only played with people we knew. Also, Theresa had not really done much sexual playing at all. She was very encouraging to me, and enjoyed watching me play with her friends. We decided to meet some couples from the websites we had joined. Many of the couples would show some interest when we contacted them, some did not. The problem is that meeting a strange couple is it is fairly awkward. When you meet another couple you know they are interested in you physically, but you have no idea how your personalities and chemistry will work. A strange dynamic in the Lifestyle and using a website to meet others is that you are basing this meeting on photographs alone. Not knowing if the photos are current, realistic, or really representative to how attractive people are. A few observations about meeting in the Lifestyle. People tend to be nice. Having four people get along with good chemistry after just a couple of hours together is fairly rare. Agreeing to swap on the first date rarely turns out well, except for couples that only want a one-time event. There are exceptions to this, but generally that is how it has gone with us. We had met only one or two couples before we got an invite to meet a new couple across town. Our previous attempts didn't go great but we continued to try to set up first dates. This new couple wanted to meet at a restaurant near them. The drive was going to take a while and we thought that meeting them, even if we did hit it off, would only create a distance problem. My thoughts were basically, "let's give it a try, if it doesn't work out, we will just make the best of the evening together, talking about how horribly it went." Theresa and I enjoy each other's company a great deal and so for me the worst part of the evening could be actually meeting the other couple. I was interested based on the pictures and profile written. Non-pressure, slightly older, and somewhat attractive. Theresa isn't usually attracted to men younger than her so that fit the bill. The woman was blond with large breasts (judging by the photos). The man wasn't overly attractive, but their profile seemed intelligently written with humor. Theresa said "fine" with not a lot of enthusiasm. Theresa was nervous. She was worried about what they were expecting. She didn't know if there would be common interests and what the heck we would talk about. Honestly, I had no idea either. I set up the meeting and we dressed up and headed out on our journey. Theresa wore a hot red and black top that showed a lot of cleavage. I dressed in jeans and a nice shirt. The weather was warm but not hot. We joked and talked on the way, but the tension was high. Meeting strangers interested in possibly having sex with you, creates feelings of self-consciousness and doubt. Being rejected still hurts and makes you feel crappy. Also spending an hour or so with someone that rubs you the wrong way makes for a long evening. But if it goes well, that too comes with stress. "Do they want to mix it up on the first date?" "Will they both be interested or only one?" "Am I really that interested to get naked with someone, even if it is obvious they are interested in us?" "How far do they expect to go and how soon?" We arrived a few minutes early and waited in the lobby. Karen and Josh showed up. I instantly recognized them both from their website pictures. She was a tall medium build blonde. She wore a hot dress that showed her slender legs and showed off her incredibly large breasts. Josh was dressed similar to me except he was wearing a Harley t-shirt instead. They both greeted us warmly and we sat down. We ordered some appetizers to share and the small talk began. "What do you do?" "How long have you been married?" "Have any kids?" We learned that they had kids but they were old enough to be out of the house. They both worked and he owned his own business. He served in the military (an aspect Theresa likes). They both grew up without a lot of money and built a marriage during the service and grew closer together. It was obvious that their marriage was strong and that was a good thing. My eyes kept scanning Karen over. She had a wonderful smile and a naughty grin. As she talked or laughed her chest expanded tempting me with her ample cleavage. I really wanted to see what was under that dress. Theresa went to the bathroom and they started to ask me questions about sex, how far we wanted to go, how experienced we were, etc. I said "Theresa isn't that experienced and she likes to get to know people before playing." "Oh we understand that. How about you?" "Well, I have played more than Theresa, and I am comfortable playing." Theresa returned and asked what we talked about. We were honest and filled her in. The rest of the conversation and evening went well. Josh and Karen were both engaging and interesting. Even though Josh did most of the talking. He talked about everything. I whispered to Karen that she must've heard these stories 1000 times before, she just grinned. We exchanged phone numbers, hugged, and headed to our cars to drive home. We exchanged texts thanking them for their time and for a good evening. We continued texting for a few days and decided to meet a second time. This time they wanted to meet at a strip club. Theresa and I aren't really into strip clubs, but we did have a good time with the couple and decided to give it a go. Theresa was super stressed out. When we got ready, she dressed conservatively. She didn't want a "lap dance". She didn't want strippers touching her. She was a ball of nerves. I asked her if she wanted to cancel, but she knew I wanted to go and with a heavy sigh, got in the car and we were on our way. This time Karen was dressed a little more on the hot side and Josh was dressed about the same. Clean but casual. We watched the dancers and Karen and Josh paid for several table dances. Theresa just watched uncomfortably. I didn't think it was going well, but made the best of it. Flirted around and tried to be as comfortable as possible. They bought me a table dance and I returned the favor. They tried to buy Theresa one, but she wasn't having it. Finally later in the evening she agreed to walk to the stage and tip a girls some singles as long as Karen went with her. The conversation still went very well. As the evening finished Karen asked Theresa if it was ok to kiss me goodnight and if it was ok for Josh to kiss her. Theresa agreed. In the parking lot we gave each other's spouse a warm first kiss. Karen was obviously excited about the titillating evening and I could taste the excitement on her tongue. We each kissed for maybe twenty seconds and said goodbye and left. "What did you think?" I asked Theresa. "Wasn't crazy about the strip club, but the kiss was nice." Really? Wow, now that was progress. We enjoyed laughing about the uncomfortable situation, but by the time we got home, Theresa was ready to go. She dropped her clothes and engaged my mouth. My hands explored her familiar body and we had some pretty hot sex. -- About three days passed and I received a text from Karen inviting me over to give her a massage. We talked about it the first time we met. I explained that I give a pretty good massage. I asked Theresa whether it would be ok. "Sure she will like it a lot." I arrived at their house. She was dressed in a robe and panties only. The robe was white and tied tightly. She greeted me with a kiss and lead me into the bedroom. There was lotion on the nightstand and music playing. She moved to the bed turning away from me. She took off her robe and laid down on her front. Her breasts pressed out from under her. This was very hot. I talked to her and gave her probably 45 minutes of massage. Her back was tight from her job and I was very much a gentleman even though I wanted to touch her breasts and ass. She moaned and we talked. Then she flipped over and pulled me down in a kiss. Her kiss was warm and passionate. The massage must've worked on relaxing her. Her breasts were very large (later I found out they were 36DDs). Her nipples long and hard. I continued to massage her and avoided her breasts. I eventually ran out of untouched flesh and then moved to her breasts, rubbing them firmly but not hard. She squirmed at the touch of the lotion and my hands. Her nipples responded further and I asked her if it was ok to suck them. She nodded yes. My mouth enveloped her nipples, my hands explored her breasts. I slid one hand to her panties. They were wet. She lifted her hips inviting me to remove them. I slid them down, spread open her legs and kissed her shaven slit. The scent and flavor was different than Theresa's. Not bad or good, just different. She moaned and I actually did bring her to an early orgasm. All that massage and talking must've gotten her close to the edge. She pulled me up on top of her. I put on a condom and slid into her. The feeling of first entering a new woman is always incredible; she welcomed me in. Pulling me into her and thrusting to meet my rhythm. We kissed and I came inside her. I rolled off her and we talked for several more minutes, then it was time for me to go. I thanked her and told her to thank Josh for me. She texted Theresa as I drove home, thanking her profusely for letting her borrow my talents. -- The following weekend Josh and Karen invited us to eat out then maybe go to another strip club. Josh and Theresa had been texting quite a bit; getting to know each other. Theresa talked about them playing trivia games and matching wits with each other. Josh was engaging Theresa's brain and that was excellent motivation for Theresa to accept the invitation to meet them again. Theresa dressed much hotter this time although still pretty conservative. Her loose fitting shirt would gap when she bent over. Her shorts showed the length of her amazing gams. She was nervous again about the strip club, but since we had already gone to one previously, it wasn't as stressful as the first time. However, not knowing what was to be expected again caused her to worry. Karen and Josh were excited about the strip club again. Encouraging but without pressure, they coaxed a few smiles out of Theresa and she began to relax. This time they convinced Theresa into two table dances. She still looked so uncomfortable, but was being a great sport. When it came time to go, they asked permission and again kissed us. Then they suggested we all go to their place for some drinks. I looked at Theresa. Fear was in her eyes. I started to make an excuse and she interrupted "Sure we'll come." As we drove to their house, I kept staring at her. "Why'd you say yes?" "They were so nice, and Josh is being so nice to me." "Alright then." We arrived at their house. They invited us in and got us a drink. I don't drink alcohol if I am driving so I had a Gatorade. Theresa had a vodka and cranberry. We talked some more. And things were getting quite comfortable. Theresa excused herself to the bathroom. I followed her. "You ok?" I asked. "Yeah, still super nervous." She looked concerned and stared at me. "Tell him your limits. He won't do something you don't want to do." Theresa nodded and closed the bathroom door. Karen and I engaged in a few kisses. Josh watched, he enjoyed seeing his wife moan and be groped. Karen took my hand and led me into their guest room. This bed was much smaller and too soft. It was dark. I know some women like to engage in sex in the dark, but I personally find it clumsy and difficult. We kissed, got undressed and I tried to get her to reach orgasm. We could hear the door to the master bedroom open and close with a thud. I think we both had thoughts of Theresa and Josh together in the master bedroom. We continued to play, but our minds were elsewhere. The dark guestroom was small and got hot quickly. We both just had to stop. We went into the hallway and noticed the master bedroom door partially open. After the thud of it closing Josh and Theresa must've quietly opened it about two inches. Karen and I got a drink kissed some more and waiting on the living room couch. We talked some, but we were obviously preoccupied with what was going on in the master bedroom. Was Theresa actually doing it? My mind was racing. One thing that most Lifestyle couples are never sure about is whether they will actually get jealous seeing their spouse with another person. Theresa is the most important thing to me, and the thought of her leaving me for another man is devastating. Also, I was worried that if she said no, but Josh pushed it. Was she needing me to save her? Theresa is tough, she can take care of herself. But would the experience be too much? Or such a turn-off that she would wish to stop playing altogether? I couldn't take it any longer. I got up asked Karen if she wanted to join me in a peek. Karen nodded no. I walked down the dark hallway to the room. At first I just listened. I could hear sounds of flesh and moans. My hand extended through the crack in the ajar door. I slowly creaked it open. My mind was moving at an incredible speed. Was I barging in? Was I ruining a moment? Was I unwanted? If they didn't want us to see, they could've closed the door fully. What the heck was going on? I peered my head into the room. It was dimly lit, but lit enough to make out what was going on. I could see Theresa's clothes on the floor. The bed was placed against the far wall. The headboard away from me and the foot of the bed closest to me. I could see Josh kneeling on the bed. His back was towards me. His naked ass was flexing rhythmically. I could see Theresa's naked feet off the side of the bed to the right. She was laying on her side facing towards me. In that position, I knew they weren't fucking. I stepped into the room making a little noise as to not startle them. Josh turned and saw me. He made eye contact with me and then waved me over. I slowly walked up to the side of the bed where Theresa's feet were. As I approached I could see her gorgeous naked legs and then her hairless crotch. Not a lot of her slit, as her legs were together. I moved closer seeing her obviously moving forward and backwards. Her left arm was on Josh's cock. Her gorgeous tits swaying to the movements of Josh's thrusting. Closer still I walked. Will I be able to handle this? Then I saw her face. Theresa's mouth was wide open sliding down the length of Josh's cock. He was thrusting inside her mouth. Her eyes were closed, they were both moaning. My wife's television worthy face, and my loved one of 20+ years was sucking a cock that wasn't mine. Horror, thrill, excitement, worry, all kinds of emotions flooded my mind. She opened her eyes and looked at me. Not at Josh, at me. She took the cock out of her mouth. She asked "You ok?" I smiled and nodded yes. She mouthed "I love you" and then took Josh's full length back into her mouth. He continued to fuck her mouth and she downed it like a pro. She would open her eyes from time to time, looking only at me. Her eyes asking me always whether I was ok with this. So loving, so caring was her face. She wanted to make sure I was good. I placed my hand on her thigh in reassurance. She closed her eyes and concentrated more. Josh closed his eyes and pounded Theresa's mouth. He groaned and she moaned. One last big thrust into her mouth and he unleashed his cum stream. She moaned as he came. She pulled off his cock slowly and swallowed. She got up and went into the bathroom. I heard the sink running. Josh turned to me and said "That was probably the best blowjob I have ever had. Amazing." he fell to his side on the bed. Theresa was washing up and she came back with a breath mint working her mouth. She kissed me and told me she loved me and that she thought I would like it if she played too. I was no longer jealous, worried, or wondering if I could handle it. Because Theresa was all about me and concerned with how I felt, I knew we could continue into the Lifestyle. She got on the bed and gave Josh a hug and kiss and laid there for a while. I sat on the bed and stroked her leg and she touched my arm. Karen came into the room and asked "What's going on in here?" Josh reached his hand to her and said for her to come join him on the bed. We all laid there and talked for a few minutes. Then Theresa and I got up, got dressed, thanked Josh and Karen for a great time and headed home. "You know you are the only man I really really want right?" Theresa asked. "You know you are the best wife in the world?" We held hands as we drove and talked. I complimented her on how fabulous she looked and told her that Josh said that was the best blowjob he had ever had. She blushed a little and cracked a "naughty" smile. But we assured each other, that the Lifestyle was for us to have fun and enjoy others. But primarily it was only good for us, if we continued to strengthen our relationship and journey through life and the Lifestyle together. We had made a good set of friends in Josh and Karen. And I will write about some other wild times with them in the future. *** That's all of the story for now let me know if you want to read any more of Theresa and my journey into the Lifestyle. Again, the stories are real... Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 04 Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the actual individuals and create "fiction". I have always found that real life is way hotter/sexier than made up stuff. Note: you should never enter the Lifestyle without a strong communication based relationship. The Lifestyle rarely cures marital woes. -- Karen deftly untied the string holding up the top half of Theresa's white bikini top. The top slid down exposing the top of my wife's incredibly natural and perky 34DD breasts. Today was Theresa's birthday; Josh and Karen invited us to the lake to celebrate. Theresa sat on the back bench of their 30 foot pontoon boat. I sat across from her. Karen was sitting on her right and Josh was sitting on her left. Theresa leaned over reached behind her and untied the lower string. Pulling the top off, Theresa smiled and threw it at me. She gave me a naughty wink, closed her eyes and tilted her head back. The bright and hot Arizona sun lit up her face. Her skin pale but not bright white. Her heavenly face shone brightly. My wife has the face of an angel I thought. Her long brunette curls blowing in the light breeze. Karen has very blonde hair and is more tan than my wife. The contrast in hair and skin was a big turn-on. My wife is curvy, with a big chest, medium hips, and a nice round ass. Karen has a much bigger chest, not quite a perky as Theresa's (she is older than Theresa in her defense). Karen has no hips and a very small ass. Her legs are muscular but very thin. I looked around. We had anchored in a relatively secluded cove. The lake wasn't still, but the water just gently rocked the boat. The sounds of the water lapping against the hull was soothing. The gentle rocking would normally put me to sleep. However, the vision my eyes were taking in was stirring my mind and my groin. Karen dripped some melted chocolate from its plastic container onto Theresa's right breast, covering her nipple in a sweet dark drizzle. Then she moved across and covered Theresa's left breast in a seductive but deliberate motion. Josh and Karen smiled at one another, they leaned down both taking in the sweet and warm taste of the melted chocolate mixed with my wife's hard nipples. They licked, sucked, and swallowed Theresa's amazing nubs. Theresa let out a slight moan. Loud enough that the sound seemed to disturb the relatively quiet lake. I looked around. There was a boat anchored several yards away. Far enough that although I could make out five or maybe six people in the boat, I could see that they were not interested in what was happening on our boat. They swam, fished, and were otherwise occupied with each other's company. I watched as Josh moved his hand to Theresa's bikini bottoms. He untied the side nearest to him and pulled it down slightly. Karen followed with her side, pulling the bottoms open. Theresa's legs were open, her pussy lips glistening in the sunlight. Josh moved his hand up Theresa's thigh lightly brushing her lips. His finger pulled some of the wetness with it. I picked up my camera and took a picture of the scene. The beautiful rock formations which make up Arizona lakes, the dark blue water, the clear blue skies, and the center point of my photo; my wife's exposed body spread-eagled as Karen and Josh felt up her thighs and sucked her breasts. Then my mind started drifting backwards. The last six months were a whirlwind of activity. --- After our encounter at Josh and Karen's house, Josh and Theresa began texting each other. Mainly it was friendly, but I could tell the texting was getting hot. I asked to read some of the texts and although there was just innocence on the surface, I could feel the chemistry behind the flirts. Theresa and I have completely open communication about this, but at the same time, I like to give her some privacy. Allow her a place to do things she might not do if she thought I was checking up on her. So normally I don't read her phone. "Seems like you and Josh are hitting it off pretty well." "Yeah, we really are getting to know each other. Isn't that what I am supposed to do? Be nice and get to know him?" "Of course." I knew Theresa needed some kind of emotional connection to enjoy herself sexually with someone. The wham-bam encounters just don't do a lot for her. Theresa still had very little experience, I still was the only one to have sex with her. We talked about it. She didn't mind seeing me with other women at all. She would get a little jealous if I spent too much time talking to them or about them. But really she was ok with it. Josh was the only other guy since we had been married that she took a naughty liking too. She was giving this Lifestyle thing an actual effort. She continued to text him often. She also became close friends with Karen. They seemed to hit it off great. They went out together, they ate lunch together, they shopped together. They liked to flirt with Josh and I. Sometimes sending Josh or me a provocative text. "Hey honey, just so you know, I am in the dressing room at Victoria's Secret trying on bras with Karen. She has gorgeous and firm tits." Texts like this would often show up on my phone. Karen might text me "Theresa just got hit on by our waiter, maybe it was the low cut blouse that she wore today. It shows like half her breasts." These texts were completely distracting and totally made my day. The cool thing about the blossoming friendship, was that everyone was included. No cheating, no sneaking, everyone was having fun. Theresa had talked to Josh about her reluctance to screw someone else. Josh was a gentleman and said it was fine. She could take as long as she wanted and that he enjoyed being with her without needing that. This put Theresa at ease. We eventually were playing exclusively with Josh and Karen. We have kids so we would mix it up with our new friends maybe once every two or three weeks. We had some vanilla dates (no sexual play), mixed in with our hot play dates. Everything wasn't a fairy tale however. Real life rarely works out that way. There were several problems with this relationship. With three of us having jobs, we couldn't coordinate schedules well. Although Karen and I got together well, we also just didn't have the chemistry that Josh and Theresa shared. It was a problem during the times when we weren't meeting. Josh, Theresa, and Karen text each other often. When I mean often, I mean several times a day. Karen and I would drop occasional "How ya doing?" type texts. We were certainly friendly, but nothing like what the three of them shared. I confronted Theresa one time after a long work week. We were watching a television program we had DVRed, when the sound of texting rang out on Theresa's phone. She was stroking my head on her lap and we were talking and watching the show. Theresa stopped and started texting. After several text phone exchanges, and her laughing under her breath, I interrupted "Hey, remember me? You text with them all day long, when I am with you, I want your attention." I was a little pissed off. I didn't mind Theresa building this new friendship, but damnit I need to have some time. So later that evening I talked to her about it. "Look, I think it's great you have these two new best buddies, but I need to come first." Theresa agreed with a little pushback. One thing about living in the Lifestyle and building an outside relationship with another couple is that, like all relationships, they take time and work. Theresa was spending so much time working the new "fun" relationship, that my time with her was also spent working on the other relationship. So, Theresa understood, but often times I need to remind her when she gets engaged in them during times when we are together. When you have been married for over 20 years, the marriage time is boring. You talk about kids' commitments, doctor's appointments, the dripping kitchen faucet, preparing for the zombie apocalypse, etc. Real life and the partnership/marriage is sometimes not as fun as the exciting people you go to dinner with, dancing with, drinking with, and getting naked with. Theresa and I were smart enough to know that the Lifestyle should not fill the fun void that the marriage should. We know many other Lifestyle couples that spend all their fun time with others and not enough with each other. So again with our open communication we resolved getting too caught up in fun with others, and not enough fun with each other. Theresa and I plan plenty of time to be with each other, and of course the family. However, the attraction of the adult time monopolizing our free time is still a temptation, even today. The other problem that was beginning to creep in was when and if Theresa would have sex with Josh. I told Theresa it was up to her, and no pressure. However, passion provides plenty of peer pressure on your body and mind. Theresa always felt giving herself only to me was a great gift. I agreed with her; I was very, very flattered that I meant that much to her. I told her I respected that position a great deal. But I also told her that I loved her so much. I respect and love the person that Theresa is, and I was willing to share her passion and lust with Josh. Josh really likes Theresa, he rarely pressured her a little to give herself to him. But underlying pressure was there. People get into the Lifestyle to have carnal pleasures with others. "You don't love me less cause I've been with other women do you?" I asked. "Because if that is the case, we can stop this Lifestyle now." Theresa shook her head and said that she did not love me less. In fact, since joining the Lifestyle she enjoys and thinks about sex with me even more. She watches me pleasure another woman and thinks about how sexy they think I am, how desirable. These thoughts fill her mind and makes her desire for me grow. The Lifestyle for us has had the effect of driving Theresa and I more crazy about each other. Before the Lifestyle we might have sex once or twice a week. After joining and regularly playing in the Lifestyle, we probably average sex with each other six times a week. We find each other sexy, sensual and playful. We talk about fantasies, and our experiences. And we are forced to bring up issues and workout problems right away. So Theresa was now contemplating whether to have sex with Josh. During one evening, we talked and all agreed to get tested for STDs together. We were regularly tested, but since we now were exclusive, we decided to get tested and eliminate the "trust" factor. We all trusted each other, but this was a good gesture. We all tested clean a couple of months in a row. We still used condoms, even though both Josh and I are V-safe (vasectomy). During one of our hot and steamy dates, Karen and I talked to Theresa and Josh about going barebacked. They agreed and Karen and I went flesh to flesh for the first time together. It felt amazing and she loved when I creamed her. She was completely passionate and let herself go, having an intense orgasm. Theresa and Josh asked if we enjoyed ourselves and Karen just said "Oh my god, it was incredible." I noticed cum leaking down Karen's thighs. "What's that?" I said. Karen looked down, squealed, and put her hands in the way running to the bathroom. Seeing a naked busty blonde cover up jizz flowing down her thighs, and then running, face bright red, made us all laugh. "She is completely naked, bent over running, and that is what she is embarrassed about?" Josh laughed. Karen yelled back "You guys suck!" "Um, I think that was you dear." I responded. "And maybe Theresa too." Theresa buried her head in the pillow of their bed. And all four of us laughed even harder. We enjoyed the rest of the evening, making fun of Josh's long and often repeated stories about his past. Theresa and I got dressed and drove home. "You know I really like spending time with Josh and Karen." Theresa said looking over at me as I drove. "I know. They are fun, and we laugh a lot when we are with them." "I love when you give Josh a hard time." Theresa reached over and patted my leg. "I love when you give Josh a hard time." I responded giving her a smile and wink. "You know what I meant." Theresa said converting from patting to punching. "So do you." I laughed. We drove in silence, occasionally laughing or sighing. "You know I am thinking about having sex with Josh the next time we meet." "Really?" I said sort of surprised. "I thought you were good with the way things are." "Yeah, but I know he wants to do it. And I feel like I might want to as well." Theresa seemed embarrassed and torn. "Well, so you know it won't make me love you more or less. You are my wife of almost 25 years, and you are stuck with me." She grabbed my hand and squeezed it once in a while. She still seemed nervous. "Why don't you talk to Kristine about it?" I suggested. "I think I will." Kristine had been Theresa's best friend for several years. Her and her husband Jonathon were our first Lifestyle experience. (I documented that in Chapter 1) -- Theresa called Kristine over to the house. Kristine and Jonathon were no longer in the Lifestyle as they were working on their marriage and family. Kristine and I still had chemistry, but we had to suppress it and be just friends. Not really super easy to do. They sat at our dining table talking about the Theresa's dilemma. Kristine wasn't shy about putting out. She concentrated on the physical. She could even fuck someone she hates. Theresa was the opposite. Somehow these best friends could communicate and give strong advice to each other. The important part was that they listened. I let them be alone and talk about things. I always asked if they needed me to take any naked photos of them together or needed help taking their bras off to get comfortable. It was all in jest and innocent flirtations. I think they liked my occasional interruptions which seemed to lighten their serious discussion. Kristine left; I gave her a hug goodbye and thanked her. "You have a good one there. Better keep care of her." She slapped my butt. "Oh I will." I responded. We didn't talk about it much. The decision was really up to Theresa. I would love her either way. She was torn about the decision. - Finally one day Theresa surprised me by setting up a date. I asked if she had decided or not. She said that she hadn't but wanted to get together with Karen and Josh since it had been a while since we saw them, and all our schedules lined up. We got ready. We were barbequing over at their house. Theresa had baked some cookies and made a fruit salad. She was getting dressed. Oh my. She was wearing a light peach colored ribbed t-shirt with no bra on. Her jean short shorts showed a cheek; and a lot of cheek when she bent over. I assumed she wore a g-string or something. We got in the car and headed out. I had a hard time not taking my eyes off of her. She was breathing light and quickly, obviously nervous. I squeezed her tit and told her she looked amazing. "Really? You think Josh might like this too?" "Hell ya." "Do you think this guy driving the moving truck next to us might like it?" What? What was she thinking? Before I could ask, she turned toward her window and pressed her chest against the glass. I could see that she got the truckers attention. Her nipples were sticking out, her window reflection showed me the incredible sight as she moved away from the glass. The trucker looked, but sort of lost interest. "I don't think he likes me." Theresa said. "Oh I am sure he likes you." "Maybe he would like this." Without hesitation Theresa lifted the ribbed t-shirt. The trucker did a double-take. Theresa played with them, squeezing them and teasing her nipples. She stuck her tongue out seductively. What the heck? Theresa rarely showed any public nudity. She might dress hot, but she usually wore a bra and wasn't what I would call wild. "Honey don't stick your tongue out at him. Just smile." Theresa smiled. The man driving the truck smiled back, gave Theresa a thumbs up. I drove a little faster and Theresa finally covered back up and sat down. "Wow that was fun." She said. "Um, yeah that was fun for sure." The rest of the drive, Theresa kept teasing me. Occasionally flashing me, touching her tits through her shirt, and rubbing her crotch. "What the heck has gotten into you?" "Just playing. Don't you like it?" she asked. "I love it!" We finally arrived at Josh and Karen's house. We ate and drank by the pool. Josh kept staring at Theresa's tits, smiling. We all playfully flirted, laughed, and kissed. The girls grabbed our asses often or smacked them as they walked by. The sexual energy was up and we were really having a great time. All of a sudden both Karen and Theresa stripped their blouses off. The sunshine lighting up their breasts. They bounced around and squeezed each other's tits teasing Josh and me. There are two two-story houses behind their house. I did not notice anyone watching, but it would be really easy to see our topless wives frolicking in the backyard. Josh went up behind Theresa and held her tits. She turned her head and kissed him passionately. I watched as he massaged and groped my wife. Karen walked up to me and laid a big kiss on my mouth. I could smell the passion on her breath. Josh grabbed my wife by the hand and led her into the house. Karen and I followed. Josh and Karen headed into the master bedroom. Karen and I went into the living room and made out on the couch. We stripped naked and Karen bent over and started sucking my cock. Her blonde head moving up and down, taking my length into her mouth deeper and deeper. I moaned as I felt her mouth gently massaging my cock, inviting me to plunge deeper and begging my balls to unload into her. I eventually switched and placed my head between her thighs. Licking her pussy and clit, sliding my finger into her eager snatch. Karen moaned. I was working what magic I could for several minutes. Then we heard some moans from the bedroom. I looked up from between her legs. "Do you think we should join them?" "Sure, if you want." "Let's go see if they want some company." I suggested. I got up, took Karen by the hand and lead her down the hallway. The master bedroom was at the end of the hallway and the door was half closed. I opened it. Josh was on his back, his head at the top of the bed towards the headboard. The bed was oriented so the headboard was at the far end of the room. Theresa was bobbing her head up and down on his crotch. Karen and I walked to the left side. Josh moved to the other side of the bed and Theresa followed. I laid Karen down next to Josh. Theresa was working Josh orally. My wife gives the best blowjob I have ever had; Josh was definitely enjoying it. His hips was pumping in rhythm. I went to work between Karen's legs. She was looking at Josh. Her pussy flooded. I think she was turned on by my mouth while watching Theresa blow her husband. My mind raced. It was so hot thinking that my wife and I were orally pleasing our friends. It wasn't a fantasy, it was happening! After a few minutes, Karen pulled my face up to hers. We engaged in a hot kiss. She reached down and grabbed my hard cock and placed the head at her hole. I slid into her with one wet plunge. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 04 I started pounding in and out. Her scent filling the air. She lifted her knees giving me deeper and deeper access. Then I saw Theresa get up and straddle Josh. Really? What the heck is she doing? Is she going for it? "Are you sure?" Josh asked her. "Yes." And with a deliberate motion, Theresa lowered her hips down. I looked over my shoulder. Theresa's magnificent breasts pointed down. Her legs spread on each side of Josh. I watched as her pussy slowly enveloped Josh's cock. "My god, she is so wet and tight." Josh moaned. I was a bit shocked, she had taken the leap. I looked at her face. She was concentrating on Josh and only glanced at me for a moment. Theresa started to work herself up and down. When she would pull up, I could see her labia stretch down his rod. Her juices coating the length. Emotions ran through me. I thought for a moment, "Am I jealous? Does this hurt me?" I did get a little bit jealous. Not angry mad jealous, but just a little bit jealous watching another man enjoy Theresa's pussy. I turned and concentrated on what I was doing. My thrusting took on some new vigor. I pounded Karen's pussy. "Fuck me Joe, take it." Karen commanded. I pounded her. I could hear the two sounds of fucking. My accelerated pounding, Karen and my flesh pounding hard, making a slapping wet and sloppy sound. With it was mixed the dripping wet slow sound of Theresa's pussy taking a new cock. After a few minutes I rolled Karen over and lifted her hips. I entered her from behind and took her doggy-style. I moved her so her face was over Josh's face. She kissed his neck and ear. Now I was right next to Theresa watching her ride Josh. Her tits bounced nicely, her brown curly hair matching that bounce. Josh asked Theresa to switch positions pulling her feet forward. Theresa was placed in a baseball catcher's stance. She was standing on her feet, but bent down low. This forced her torso in a straight vertical position, with her ass and pussy moving up and down as she squatted lower and lower. This position, that I never used, did one thing. It forced Theresa's knees apart, giving everyone a clear view of her hairless snatch pumping Josh's cock. With every squat, Theresa's pussy added more and more lubrication. It was dripping down Josh's shaft. I am sure his balls were soaked, but I couldn't see them. The sight was too much for me. I thrust and came deep inside Karen. "Holy crap." Karen looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. I pulled out leaving her cunt to drip out my cum. She rolled to her side sliding her tongue into Josh's ear. I stood on the bed next to Theresa. I bent down and engaged her mouth. She pumped up and down breaking the seal of our lips. Her breath was heavy as she worked this position. "I can't do this position anymore. My legs are too tired." Theresa got up popping Josh's cock out. Now everyone could see how wet she had gotten his pole. She laid on her back spreading her legs. Josh moved up and between them. Karen stroked Theresa's hair and then leaned in taking her left nipple in her mouth. Josh just started pumping. Slow and deep at first, but he sped up quickly. The smell of my wife's pussy and Josh's cologne mixed and filled the room. The sound of their hips meeting filled our ears interrupted only by their moans. I moved down to caress and hold Theresa's right thigh wide open. I caressed her thigh firmly holding her open and spread. I could easily see the pounding taking place, my face maybe a foot away. The sight, scent, and sounds were pretty amazing. "I'm going to cum!" Josh said. "Cum in me," Theresa called out. With one final thrust, Josh filled Theresa's pussy. He moaned and groaned. "Oh my, oh my." He came for maybe seven or eight seconds. Then he collapsed on Theresa. Theresa tried to move out from under him. "Don't move. Don't move. Way too sensitive. Wait just a sec." Josh sounded desperate. Everyone froze, staring at Josh. After ten seconds, Josh quickly slipped out. Theresa's pussy was wet, filled with cum, and red. The cum dripped out slightly, down her crack to her ass then onto the bed. Josh rolled over my direction and I quickly escaped. "That was so good," he said. Theresa rolled to her side and cuddled up to Josh, stroking his hairy chest and stomach. I sat at the end of the bed and lightly stroked Theresa's thighs. Karen patted Theresa on the back and got up to go to the bathroom. We heard her turn on the shower. The shower was a big two headed job, and all four of us could fit into it. Although a little bit cozy. Josh, Theresa, and I stayed on the bed for a few minutes and Karen said "The water's warm now." Josh and I felt a little bad since we both came and neither wife did. We promised to make sure we got them off the next time. They laughed and said that they didn't care, and it was a super hot time. The spouses washed each other. "Well that was fun." I said. "What did you think Josh? Was Theresa's pussy worth the wait?" Theresa hit me lightly with the back of her hand, embarrassed that I would ask. "Oh yeah, it was way worth it." We ended our shower, dried off, and Theresa and I dressed and drove off. Before we left Karen gave me a warm and passionate kiss, thanking me. Josh and Theresa were engaged in a warm kiss themselves which lasted maybe a minute. On the drive home I looked over at Theresa. "You ok? How ya feeling?" "I am not sure. Maybe I have a little buyer's remorse. But it was really fun." "I understand. Sorry that you have mixed feelings." "It's ok, I just don't feel special anymore." I moved my hand to her leg. "Honey you are so super special to me. I know I could've been the only one. And that did mean something to me, that you were willing to let me be the only man to experience you. But I KNOW how amazing it is to have sex with you. I am kind of happy that someone else got to have that amazing experience." "You think he liked it?" "Oh my. Did you see the look on his face? He liked it. A lot." "Well I sure hope so." We drove relatively quiet the rest of the way home. Just the sound of the roadway, car, and radio. But we did hold each other's hand and stroke each other on the way back. We talked a little bit more that evening in bed. I reassured her that she was no less special to me. I think she is truly beautiful. I enjoyed the thrill of watching her with Josh. Josh and Theresa played a few times by themselves while I was on business. They have all grown much closer. Karen is probably Theresa's new best friend. They do things all the time. Occasionally, I go out on business trips. Theresa considers Josh her "boyfriend", and when I am gone, Wednesday nights are truly "Hump Day" evenings. Several Wednesday nights out on the road, I will get a texted photo of them playing. Theresa knows it drives me wild and they keep me involved. --- Which brings me back to Theresa's birthday at the lake on the boat. Theresa is not bisexual and prefers men. I think Karen likes the idea of turning on Josh with some girl-on-girl action. Watching Theresa and Karen play with each other's bodies is quite a turn-on. But since I know it is just for show, not a huge thrill for me. However, watching Karen suck on Theresa's nipple and Josh on the other nipple, was giving me a raging hard on. I dropped my swimsuit just to be comfortable. Josh has already shed his, and Theresa was stroking his cock with her left hand. Theresa was spread-eagled and I noticed that Josh and Karen are taking turns sliding a finger inside my wife's snatch. I quickly take another picture with my camera. I put my camera down and looked around. Nobody on the nearby boat was watching us, and there are no other boats approaching. I moved over to Karen, removed her bikini bottoms and mounted her. She laid down next to Theresa who is engaged in kissing Josh. Her hand firmly stroking his cock while his finger explored her slit. They broke off their kiss and watched Karen and me fuck. Karen was really getting into it and made some sounds that were uncomfortably loud. I turned to make sure nobody was watching. They weren't. Karen was especially horny. All this play and photographs got her way turned on. She pulled me into her with her legs. "Oh please fuck me hard Joe, please fuck me." I pounded harder and harder still. Karen bucked against my thrusts. "I am cumming Joe, keep fucking." I do as I am commanded and Karen cums. Her body shakes and convulses. Her legs wrapped around me like a vice. "Oh yessssss." Josh and Theresa were just watching us, smiling. I pulled out of Karen and she quickly got up and grabbed her camera. "Ok guys time for a show." I moved to the other side of Theresa. I kissed my wife on the mouth. She moaned. Josh sucked her nipple. Theresa's hand moved for my cock. Snap, goes Karen's camera. My wife was spread, making out with me, Josh's finger was inside her hole, and she was stroking a hard cock in each hand. "Oh my god, this picture is so hot." Karen said slightly loud. Karen took several more pictures of Theresa stroking our cocks. Theresa broke away and started sucking Josh's cock while continuing to stroke my hardness. Karen kept snapping pictures. Every once in a while she stopped and said "That's hot. That's so hot." I moved and kneeled on the boat's back bench seat. It was warm, almost too hot. I lifted Theresa's ass and entered her doggy. Theresa moaned but didn't take Josh's cock out of her mouth. We began to spit-roast Theresa. Josh stood in front of Theresa, her mouth hungrily sucking him down. "You guys are so hot. These pictures are amazing." I looked off the back of the boat and noticed a hiker on top of the hill. He was looking our way, but I couldn't tell if he could see us spit-roasting my wife. The warm air and the public exposure mixed with Karen taking pictures pushed me over the edge. I came deep inside my wife. "Yeah baby, you pussy is sooooo good." I pulled out leaving a long cum string connecting my cock with Theresa's pie. "Thanks for the birthday present." Theresa broke off Josh's cock with her mouth, but continued to stroke it. She looked over her shoulder at me. "You are my favorite gift you know." Josh sat down and pulled Theresa to her feet. He turned her around and had him straddle his cock. Theresa was facing away from him. She lowered her creamy pussy on top of Josh. His cock easily slid into her. She moved up and down, reaching between her legs stroking Josh's balls. She hand-fed his cock in and out of her. I grabbed my camera and joined Karen in the photo shoot. Theresa looked up. "I think those people might be watching us." I turned around. Yep sure enough it looks like they had spied us. Karen and I picked up a towel and placed it between us. Covering our asses and back, but creating a "towel curtain" to shield Theresa and Josh from their sight. We continued to take pictures, as Theresa rode up and down Josh's cock. His face was serious as he concentrated on fucking my wife. Theresa rode up and down as Josh reached around lightly lifting her breasts. "So are you going to give me a birthday present Josh? You know what I want right?" Josh starts to pump feverishly. Then he pulled Theresa down on him and thrusted inside, leaning her back against him. "Oh yeah. I think you gave me a birthday present now." Josh again too sensitive to do or say much. Theresa quickly got up. "I better go clean up." And with that, Theresa jumped into the lake buck naked. Karen quickly followed and I took the opportunity to snap a couple nice skinny dipping pictures. Josh and I put on our trunks and collected the girls bikinis. As they climbed out of the water and onto the boat, we greeted them with warm dry towels and their bikinis. We pulled up anchor and drove the boat towards the boat ramp. As we passed by the other boat we waved. They waved back. "Thanks so much for a great birthday. I am ready to plan for next year." *** That's all of the story for now let me know if you want to read any more of Theresa and my journey into the Lifestyle. Again, the stories are real... Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 05 Keep adding me to your favorites list and vote and I will keep telling you real stories about our Lifestyle. This is a fictional story based on fact. Names and locations have been changed to protect my identity and my wife's identity. I have changed enough of the story so as not to incriminate our friends either. Everyone in my stories is over 21. The story may be embellished or altered only to protect the actual individuals and create "fiction". I have always found that real life is way hotter/sexier than made up stuff. Note: you should never enter the Lifestyle without a strong communication based relationship. The Lifestyle rarely cures marital woes. Before I continue I wanted to talk about the Loving Wives section (Married extra-marital fun: swinging, sharing & more.) All these types of stories may or may not have "Loving" wives in them. I personally like when the husband and wife love each other. The cheating, BTB and revenge stories tend to have betrayal and often some kind of physical or emotional revenge. But there isn't a separate category for those so they tend to fall into this category. Also, cuckold stories fall here even if they do not have a loving relationship and are humiliation stories. Some cuckold stories actually have loving wives in them. The reconciliation stories often have loving wives in them. And the straight up husband/wife have a romantic time or series of encounters with each other obviously belong here. The swinging/lifestyle/open relationships can have loving wives in them but many fall into cuckold, cheating, etc. quickly. I don't believe cheating (being dishonest or deceitful) should be a part of swinging/lifestyle/open relationships and aren't very loving and tend to be hurtful. My wife and I decided to try the lifestyle after 20 years of marriage (seven years ago). Our communication is strong and our love for each other very strong. We have tons of romantic encounters between just the two of us. We average some kind of sexual play between us around five times a week. We didn't always have this much sexual activity between us. With raising children, sick children, jobs that contained lots of travel, etc., our sex life was sometimes very rare. That's life. Being a partner with your spouse through thick and thin and working on the relationship is loving. My wife Theresa is the woman I wish to be with the most and I have no desire to leave her. So for every encounter like the one you are about to read, there are a few special one-on-one encounters between us. There are also many "not super special" yet loving encounters we experience as well. I could write about the time the gate needed to be fixed and I fixed it without being told, and the wife was happy. Later that evening she showed her appreciation with a terrific blowjob followed by some heavy kissing during missionary sex. Or the time I was feeling stressed out at work and she rubbed my back until the stress was gone and I feel asleep. That is a loving wife story, but that isn't a great story to read, with very little exploration of boundaries, and very little "excitement" for the erotica reader. However, in the future I may post some of the more exciting encounters we have had just between the two of us. ***** This story takes place after Theresa's birthday on the boat. About 3 months after. Halloween was creeping up on us. Theresa and I had decided to go to a private party with a dear friend of ours' home. Theresa and I went to several parties at their house in the past. Denise and John would occasionally hold Lifestyle parties at their home. They had a small home, but like many Arizona houses they had a pool and hot tub. Theresa and I got to know them well and liked them a lot. Both were friendly. Denise was a hot blond number around thirty years old. She had a spunky girl-next-door look. Her natural tits were full and firm. Denise and John didn't have any children so Denise's body was rockin'. Denise and I took a liking to each other right away, but frankly Denise liked a lot of people. John is a quiet tall guy. Slender, short hair, and a deep voice; and he has a seven maybe eight inch cock. Both of them love to play, so they are very busy at their parties. Their parties were fairly intimate with maybe thirty couples max on big Lifestyle event times (Valentine's Day, New Year's Eve, and Halloween). Theresa and I had up to this point never played with anyone but each other at their parties. Theresa was never quite comfortable and she likes to get to know people prior to engaging in carnal activities. I don't mind, the eye candy at the parties is terrific. Bigger Lifestyle private parties have a wide variety of ages, body types, and of course personalities. Most folks are nice, but there are arrogant assholes, cliques, and some folks that you don't really want to play with. I try to open-minded, but I really am not into women who are too much older than I am. Theresa doesn't really like men under 35 years old. She might make an exception, but generally she likes men over 45. I like attending the parties cause I get to see a lot of naked women, and a lot of sex. Denise and John had a rule of not allowing any locked doors. With open doors it was easy to watch folks and join in next to couples that we thought were attractive or that we talked to and have gotten to know. The other thing about being friends with the hosts, is you start to meet and get to know the regulars at their parties. This was very attractive to Theresa. She really likes getting to know folks, and she enjoys the conversations and laughing. Almost all Lifestyle parties we have attending include copious amounts of laughter. As I mentioned, watching hot women engaged in sex is a huge turn on. Typically, Theresa and I will make some rounds and see who is playing where. If we see a couple that attracts or interests either of us, we might join in next to them on the bed, couch, or whatever. This allows me to watch someone I think is hot, have sex; while fucking Theresa wildly. Occasionally, with permission, I might grope someone else, or they might grope Theresa or me. People are generally respectful at these types of gatherings. It is somewhat self-policed. If a couple are not nice or some dude is pushy or aggressive, their reputation gets around, and they don't get invited to future parties. So we are regulars and Denise and John's parties, even though we had not played with anyone else seriously besides each other, they welcomed us to their parties. We all enjoyed each other's company a lot, and had become friends. We also liked some of the other regulars as well. And Theresa and I enjoyed the parties. I loved cumming in my wife's mouth, while touching the breast of a hot redhead I like, or watching one of the regular stud's make a heavy-set blond wife scream out with multiple orgasms. Theresa is always a center of attention at these parties. Guys want to see her tits, ass and pussy, which she flashes on occasion. One guy said Theresa looks a lot like Elaine from Seinfeld. She does resemble her, although I think Theresa is better looking and has smoother skin. He always calls her Elaine instead of Theresa. Anyway, this story isn't about any old party. This story is about Halloween. Lifestyle folks love Halloween. Since women love dressing super sexy at Lifestyle parties, Halloween fits in perfectly. So we were picking out costumes at the local Spirit Superstore, when Theresa got a text. "Karen just texted. They asked us what we are doing for Halloween." I really wanted to go to the party. One of the wives named Stephanie had been flirting with me a lot. And she was different than Theresa. Slender and tall with small tits and amazing nipples. I have stroked myself thinking of Stephanie's nipples many times. "Let them know we have plans." Theresa texted and after about fifteen seconds she received a response. "They want to join us in our plans." Oh great. I thought to myself. "Go ahead and tell them what we are doing. They might back out." I didn't mind seeing Karen and Josh. They are close friends. But I really wanted to go to the party. Look at all the costumes, and watch naughty girlfriends and wives get indecorous. "Nope they wanna come with us." Theresa held out her phone so I could read the text for myself. "They have never been to a Lifestyle party, and they want us to help break them in." So I imagined how the party would go. Theresa infatuated with Josh, giving him a ton of attention. Karen and I trying not to be uncomfortable in an unusual setting. Karen is outgoing, but in situations that make her uncomfortable, she gets conservative in a hurry. I imagined having to watch Theresa blow and fuck Josh, while I was just making Karen feel ok. It didn't sound appealing to me at all. But Karen and Josh are our friends, so I reluctantly agreed. "Go ahead and text them the details. We can meet at the house and drive over together if they want." After Theresa exchanged a few texts over fifteen minutes or so. "They said they would meet us there. That way they can leave early if they don't like it." Well at least that was a relief. I didn't have to leave early if Karen and Josh decided they didn't like it. Theresa and I started looking for costumes again. This time Theresa seemed way more excited. Her boyfriend was going to see her costume. Theresa was trying on the most risqué costumes the store had. She would come out of the dressing room and show them all to me. I looked around and saw children and families walking around the store. Theresa would walk out with a costume showing a lot of leg or the tops of her tits. It embarrassed me slightly and excited me a lot. The workers would look at her. Her long smooth legs exposed. The tops of her tits would bounce with each step. Her nipples were pressing against the fabric, begging to be released. I actually saw one of the young men working the dressing room drop his mouth open. He looked like he was trying to catch flies in his mouth. He regained composure and said the standard "That looks good on you." Theresa, never missing an opportunity take advantage of the situation, walked closer to the poor young adult. "You don't think it shows too much skin?" "It's Halloween, it's probably ok," he responded. He nervously looked over at me. I looked away like I didn't notice him check me out to see if I was watching him stare down my wife. Theresa was in a short French maid costume. The skirt was cute and puffed out. It was way too short for a woman in her forties. The top plunged and Theresa's tits took full advantage of her demi-cup pushup bra and spilled lovely breasts out into the open. She looked at me, knowing how hot I was, and gave me a little naughty smile and a wink. Well, one good thing about Josh coming with us, was Theresa was excited and dressing to the nines. "I'll take it then." She looked at the Spirit employee. "Can you pick me out some sexy leggings?" The young man stared as Theresa walked back into the dressing room. Her asscheeks bounced below the hem of the skirt, allowing the bottom edge of her round ass tease him profusely. Her pink panties were a stark contrast to the black and white costume. And even though the panties peeked out just a little, one definitely knew what they were looking at. He gathered himself and set off on the mission my wife gave him. He completely ignored me in the process. His face was focused, concentrating, trying to burn the image of my wife's tits, asscheeks, and panties into his brain. He returned with a selection of leggings, as Theresa walked back out wearing her shorts and t-shirt. He looked at her different than he did before she showed off her costume. He held out the three choices. Theresa picked one and thanked him with a hug. She handed me the French Maid outfit and stockings and we walked to the register. "Josh is going to love this costume. And so are you." Theresa was right. I loved it and knew Josh would love it as well. It fit perfectly and was sultry on Theresa's body. Theresa spent the next week, teasing Josh over texts. She would occasionally describe or send photos of her costume. Not the whole costume, just enough of it to stir Josh into a frenzy. Theresa was high on anticipation. Her pussy seemed to be constantly dripping and she would sit on the couch to "air it out", but I think she just used that as an excuse to show me how wet it was while we watched tv. She was rabid. She screwed me twice a day leading up to the night of the party. She was constantly teasing me by exposing her nipples throughout the day. Once she laid out her soaking wet thong panties on my pillow while we prepared for bed. The night of the party was upon us; it wasn't actually on Halloween Night, but the night before. Theresa worked her makeup to perfection. Theresa doesn't usually put on much makeup, but for tonight she spent thirty minutes on just makeup. I watched her in the bathroom. There she stood looking in the mirror. Her curly brown hair bouncing as she moved. She was completely naked having just showered but not washing her hair as it takes too long to dry. She leaned into the vanity to get her face closer to the mirror. She exposed her ass to me. "Oh my that is a marvelous sight." She spread her legs as the sole gesture that she heard me. Her wet pussy peaking out towards me. Theresa is lasered perfectly bare and clean. The lack of hair puts more emphasis on her tight slit. Her lips barely exposed, but I could definitely see her moisture. Her breasts were full and round as she leaned forward. She created an amazing contour between her abdomen and her tits. I took out my phone and snapped a picture for my collection. She pretended not to notice. Her face is her best feature. Symmetrical with a thin nose but not too small. Her chestnut eyes sparkle. They have a little bit of a curve downward which gives her puppy-dog eyes. Her eyebrows are shapely and not penciled in. Theresa's smile is big and her teeth glimmering white. When she flashes her smile, she usually gets what she wants. She finished putting on makeup and walked over to me. Her firm breasts swayed gently as she approached. "I think you might have a good time tonight." She leaned down kissing me passionately. She then lowered her right nipple onto my mouth. I eased it into my mouth and sucked it softly. "I don't think you are the only man that will get to suck my nipples tonight." Her naughty grin sparkled. I instantly became aware of how hard I was. Theresa brushed her hand against it. "We better get dressed or we will be late." We told Karen and Josh we would meet them there, but they didn't want to go into the house without us. So I knew it would be rude to make them wait. So I reluctantly got up and put my costume on. I dressed like an English butler. I wore a suit and white gloves. It kinda made sense in a contrasting way; a French maid and an English butler. At this point I didn't care if I was dressed as Barney the Dinosaur. I was ready to go. I helped Theresa with her costume, careful not to mess up her makeup. I took another picture of her in full costume. "My god," I thought. "You are the luckiest guy in the world being married to her." From head to toe she look delicious. That adjective really meant something. I was actually drooling and wishing I could eat her up. I felt up under her skirt and lifted it slightly; she was wearing a black thong. This gave the appearance, when she bent over, that she was not wearing anything at all. Her high heels accented her great legs. When Theresa looked as hot as she was, I sometimes selfishly want her just to myself. This was not an exception. "Wanna just stay home?" I asked knowing the answer. Theresa playfully slugged me in the shoulder and picked up her purse. The other thing being married to a beautiful woman, is I like to show her off. She turns heads both men and women. Theresa is a lesbian magnet. Girls often proposition her, many are darn right blunt. Guys stare and don't care that they stare. One time at a business function Theresa was dressed hot but classy. One of my customers stopped me and asked "She's YOUR wife?" I was a little bit offended that he was implying that she was out of my league, but frankly she is. "Man, that is amazing. You are a lucky guy." We grabbed some alcohol and vitamin water and headed out. The drive took about twenty minutes and I stared at Theresa as much as I could while concentrating on driving safely. When we arrived, Josh and Karen were just pulling up. They got out of the car. They were both dressed up as Chicago style gangsters. Josh was wearing a zoot suit looking costume. Karen was wearing a black and white outfit with a striped vest that was meant to be worn partially open. Her large breasts bounced being held partly out of the top of the vest. We exchanged hugs and Theresa grabbed Josh's hand and started walking to the front door. I gave Karen my arm and we followed right behind them. We opened the door. The party was already in full swing (pun intended). The music was playing but not too loudly that you couldn't have a conversation. Denise and John were at the door taking donations. John was pretty much naked so I had no idea what costume he was wearing, and Denise was some kind of 80s chick. The costume wasn't great, but her body was rockin'. Denise and John hugged us warmly. We introduced them to Josh and Karen, talked for five minutes, then went to look around. The costumes were amazing. Brides, nuns, priests, gangsters, football players, referees, hot witches, hot vampires, etc. There was cleavage and barely covered ass everywhere. Our costumes fit right in, and I saw several guys give both Theresa and Karen some long looks. Many of our Lifestyle friends were there and we greeted them all and introduced Josh and Karen to them. Everyone was friendly. Many men that we knew took advantage to grope Theresa under her skirt. It was flirtatious but not grossly sexual. She smiled at them and playfully grabbed their asses back. Sometimes Lifestyle parties are uncomfortable. Strangers barely talking to each other. This party was definitely not like that. People greeted others like long lost friends. Conversations were both respectful and often naughty. Lots and lots of flirting filled the small house. I looked at Josh and Karen. "Want a tour?" They nodded yes and I waved at them to follow me. I lead them outside by the pool. We found a quiet place to sit. "I'll go mix us up some drinks." Josh and I don't drink if we are driving, not even one. So I mixed up Theresa a Fireball drink and got Karen a beer. Karen likes beer and I got her an ice cold one from their cooler. I brought them back to the table outside and we watched the action and talked. There were couples screwing in the pool. In Arizona even in late October the pool can still be warm, but it was getting cooler and soon the pool would be too cold. There were six people in the hottub located near the pool. I could tell they were naked, couples kissing and fondling each other. There were numerous people talking around the pool. They drank and laughed. A man and his wife walked by us. He was dressed as a cowboy and she was dressed as a cowgirl. Karen stared. "How do I get one of those?" We all chuckled. Then she leaned over to me and whispered "I'm serious Joe." "Well, you just go up and introduce yourself." "Really? That seems too weird." I nodded to her and told her if she wanted to play with the cowboy she should ask his wife and introduce herself. Karen shook her head in embarrassment. Karen always gave the appearance of being wild and crazy, but actually being wild and crazy didn't come as easy to her. Real Lifestyle Story Ch. 05 Josh and I drank water and vitamin water. Theresa and Karen drank alcohol. We all watched the people in the pool. About ten people were swimming, all of them naked. Two couples were screwing in the pool. I couldn't tell if they were with each other or not, but I did not recognize them and frankly wasn't super interested. Don't get me wrong they were not bad looking. One couple was probably in their late 40s, the other mid-thirties. I enjoyed the sloshing of the water and the sight of the ladies breasts moving back and forth. I noticed Karen still staring at the Cowboy. "Go ask. His wife won't bite." Karen looked down and shook her head embarrassed. After an hour of mingling, laughing, drinking and talking with each other and others, Josh took Theresa by the hand and headed into the house. I smiled at Karen and nodded her to follow me. It was still fairly early, but the first bedroom we looked in was occupied by a heavy-set blond woman and two studs. She was riding on top of one of them reverse-cowgirl while sucking the cock of the other guy who was standing on the bed. Two guys were in the room watching and one guy was in the doorway, so the view was pretty obstructed. I watched as Karen walked by. She looked, then she looked again, craning her neck to see inside. She finally looked back at me and gave me a knowing naughty grim. "Wow, that's pretty hot." We walked to the next room only to find Theresa and Josh kneeling on the bed removing each other's costume. They were engaged in a passionate kiss, while working the complexities of removing each other's costume. I took Karen by the hand and lead her next to them. We started undressing. Karen sliding her costume off and revealing her large breasts with erect nipples. This brought in a crowd. A guy from out of state who seemed to be following us all night was the first to enter the bedroom. His eyes staring at Karen. It was obvious he wanted to jump on her, but lifestyle folks know the ladies invite the men, so he stayed restrained. Theresa and Josh were now naked. Josh laid on the bed with his feet facing the open door. Theresa was bent over him on her knees, leaned over him, kissing him. Her body was next to Josh, but her ass faced the door. I could clearly see her lovely cheeks, sweet asshole, and wet pussy, as could anyone who was at the door. Now stood another guy in the doorway. He was tall, black, and had a terrific smile. We met him officially about 8 months later at a lifestyle party. He is very cool and his name is Marcus. But at the time of the Halloween party, he was a stranger. He stared at my wife. Somehow he knew Theresa was my wife and Karen was Josh's. He winked at me and mouthed how hot he thought she was, then flashed a huge, bright smile. I turned to look at Karen. She was completely naked and sliding into the bed next to Theresa and Josh. I removed the rest of my clothes. "Holy Moley," I thought, "this is already getting to be a great show." I climbed on the bed next to Karen but away from Theresa and Josh. I started kissing Karen, tasting her mouth and exploring it gently with my tongue. My left hand reached out and fondled her right breast as we laid facing each other. I turned her slightly on her back so the men in the room could see how erect her nipple was. I gently pulled and teased it so it stood tall. An audible moan was her from someone standing in the room. I moved my hand and cupped her tit, putting it on display for the men in the room. I glanced up to see there were now a total of four men watching. The guy from out of state just stared at Karen. He must have something for her. The other three men were focused on Theresa and Josh. Theresa was now straddling Josh's closed legs, her ass and pussy high in the air and on display. I could feel the bed bouncing up and down, and I heard the slurping sounds of Josh's cock slipping in and out of her mouth. I couldn't see the blowjob through Karen, but I knew what was going on. And I could see my wife's fine ass exposed to the men in the room. My attention went back to Karen. I began to suck her nipple. It grew in my mouth even more. When I released it, it glistened in the light of the room and stood up at its maximum length. My hand moved between her legs. The heat and moisture were immediately detected. I caressed her clit for a few moments then I slipped a finger into her snatch as her legs parted fully. I know the men could see my finger penetration, and the sound of her wet pussy welcoming my finger into her made my cock grow hard in an instant. I entered her with two fingers and she turned her hips and spread her legs wide open. Her knee pressed against the side of my wife's ass pushing her slightly. Now I could see Theresa's mouth slide Josh's cock inside her mouth. Her long curly brown locks bouncing up and down. Three of the men watched. The other was still staring as my now wet fingers slid in and out of Karen's slot, liquid love pouring from her. Her eyes were closed and she was bucking her hips against my hand. Theresa moved up Josh, spread her pussy and plunged Josh inside her. Her ass spread and bent over as she rode. His cock could easily be seen sliding into my wife's bareness. She began to ride him slowly at first. Karen looked over and stroked her husband's face. Josh's hands slid up to Theresa's breasts and held them as she rode. The sound of their fucking filled the room. Theresa moaned, and each voyeur moaned with her. I slid my hand out of Karen and placed her on her knees. Her pussy open to my cock, I slid inside her easily. The man enamored with Karen moved to the side so he could see her tits sway back and forth rubbing against the sheet. I moved Karen up so she could kiss her husband. I watched my cock slide in and out of Karen, covered with her wetness. Her asshole peeking up at me. The guy watching Karen pulled his cock out and began to stroke it. I shook my head no as he got too close to her. Not knowing how Karen would react to the sort of creepy stranger. Karen bucked back against me. I noticed another guy with is cock out was stroking it about 6 inches away from the side of Theresa's face. She didn't notice as she concentrated on engulfing Josh's cock inside her. She pumped her hips wildly. Josh's moans stifled by his wife's mouth. I couldn't take the sight anymore. I came inside Karen, controlling my screams of pleasure. I pumped and pumped inside her. I pulled out, but nothing leaked out of her. I pulled on her hips, moving her back off of Josh. I rolled her onto her back. She looked at me wondering what I was up to. I scooted her knees to the edge of the bed and let her lower legs hang down. I spread her, and she leaned back closing her eyes. The guy watching her repositioned himself between her legs, but about three feet back. I spread her freshly creamed pussy so he could see. One of the other guys moved over and also began watching Karen and me. His cock stayed in his pants, but he rubbed it. He was an older man with grey hair and very bright eyes. He stared at her pussy as I put it on display. I began to rub Karen's clit and placed a finger into her soaking pool. The guys leaned over slightly to get a closer look. Karen peeked for a moment then closed her eyes and spread even fuller. I assumed she like being so exposed and being watched so intently. Josh now rolled Theresa over onto her back and she wrapped her legs around her, accepting his cock deep inside. Marcus had a huge grin on his face and the other guy repositioned to watch my wife's face, still stoking his cock. Soon a woman in her mid-fifties came in and stood next to the older man watching Karen and I. She smiled at me and started stroking the older man through his pants. I assumed she must be his wife. I started to put on a show for the newcomer. Staring deeply into this woman's eyes as I rubbed Karen's clit and finger-fucked her. She stared back and licked her lips. I noticed Karen peeking every now and then, but then quickly closing her eyes again. Karen doesn't really cum that easily. She usually requires a toy of some kind, but I think the excitement of the buildup of the night and the exposure she felt was a bit taboo, pushed her over the edge. She bucked and cried out "Oh god, oh god, yesssssss." She came hard. Bucking wildly at first, then holding me so I stopped rubbing her clit. The woman pulled he older man's cock out and dropped to her knees to suck him while he watched the afterglow. The out of town guy came into his hand, quickly pulling up is pants and underwear and left the room. Karen just laid there, spread wide open and panting. She was completely lost barely opening her eyes, just moaning quietly in pleasure. Theresa was still getting fucked by Josh. I quickly moved to her as she smiled at me. I kissed her as Josh continued to pound her. Her breath smelled of pheromones, and I knew she was turned on. The combination of her fucking Josh and watching me make her best friend scream was turning her on something fierce. She pulled me down and kissed me wildly. It seemed Josh was not into being watched by a bunch of dudes, and I think the fact that one guy was stroking his dick within about two feet of Theresa's face turned him off. Josh softened his pace some and then pulled out. He moved over to Karen and began to kiss her and whisper to her. I assumed he told her how hot it was that she came in front of all those guys, but I am just speculating because I didn't hear them. They did both giggle like young lovers. Theresa pushed me back. I moved to a kneeling position and she began to take my cock in her mouth. Her pussy was open and swollen due to Josh's pounding. She let her legs spread open as my hands explored her body. I rubbed her amazing tits and touched her inner thighs as she blew my cock. The guy next to her moved closer, but she pretended not to notice. I pulled my cock from her hungry mouth, and moved her to spin 180 degrees. Now her head hung off the edge of the bed close to the door. I positioned myself between her legs and slid deeply inside her. Her head and hair hung off the side. Her face fully exposed to the three remaining men. The wife who was sucking her man's cock continued to do so, but he was staring at my wife's face. She looked at the men and licked her lips. I looked up and Marcus smiled at me, giving me a look like "Nice job dude." He turned and walked out of the room down the hallway. The two remaining guys watched my wife. I got up to my knees and started pounding my wife's pussy. Her hair and head swayed off the edge of the bed. Her amazing tits moved up and down as I thrust inside her. My rhythm increased as her tits moved faster now. Swaying magnificently. Theresa opened her mouth. She began to suck her finger and stared at the two men. They watched my cock enter my wife, watched her tits bounce to her fucking and then stared at her magnificent mouth sucking her finger. The older man lost it. He started face fucking his wife and he moaned. I could hear his wife's muffled moans as he filled her mouth and throat with cum. He held her head and emptied himself inside her, finally closing his eyes, finally breaking his stare at Theresa. The other guy moved closer. I looked at Theresa to see if she was ok with it. She nodded slightly and we let him move above her. I could see him stroking is cock furiously. I looked over and Josh and Karen were watching intently. I smiled at them and they smiled back. My wife's pussy was flowing, literally gushing. I fucked her more. She reached out and touched the guys balls. That was all it took. He let go of a stream of cum right on her tits. The cum rolled up towards her neck, away from me. That was all I could handle. I emptied my load inside my beautiful wife's pussy. She squeezed and milked every drop out of me. Her legs spread, but her pussy clenching down on me. It was amazing. Quickly Theresa asked for a towel. Josh got up and rushed to the bathroom to get one. He returned with a clean towel and handed it to Theresa. She cleaned up the mess on her tits and neck. The guy had already left by the time we all started laughing. We all exchanged how much fun we all had. Even though Josh and Theresa hadn't cum, they both said how much fun they had. I felt a little guilty having cum twice, but only a little. We got dressed, thanked Denise and John for inviting us and letting us into their home. We exchanged kisses and headed out home. "Did you have a good time honey?" I asked. "Yes I did, it was really great that you got Karen to cum so hard." "I think she has a little exhibitionist streak in her." I replied with a wink. "Me too." With that she reached over and starting stroking my cock as I drove. "By the way, you are not done tonight. Your wife has needs you know." She smiled. I knew my Halloween sex night was not over yet... *** That's all of the story for now let me know if you want to read any more of Theresa and my journey into the Lifestyle. Again, the stories are real...