I needed to get all the good news about what transpired this weekend into my first entry without dousing the fire with any negativity.  Unfortunately, not everything went as smooth as we would have liked.  Sarah finally called on Friday.  She was understanding and was happy to let me "branch out" and have some new fun.  She was extremely mature about the situation.  She admitted that at first she wanted to go out and find a couple of guys to fuck just to make me jealous.  However, she said she realized that if she were this emotionally affected by my date with Sandra, then she had to figure out what that all meant before doing something rash.  She encouraged me to meet with Sandra and said she will eventually want to know all the details.  But she wanted me to wait for her call.  No word from her yet.

Things with Sandra since Friday have only been so-so.  We were both giddy and spent when I left her Saturday morning.  I exchanged a couple of emails with Jim who was thankful and very complimentary.  He already mentioned other fantasies he wants the three of us to engage in.  That's all the good news.  The luke warm news is that Sandra has been avoiding me at the office.  I can understand why, but it just hasn't been as fun and frisky this week.  We did get a chance to have one conversation Tuesday evening when we were two of the last people around.  She really enjoyed Friday, but it scared her that she might want it all the time.  She's in love with Jim, but is afraid she may have pushed the boundaries beyond where she wanted her exploration to take her.  I'm worried because I don't want to lose the friendship we had.  Another go around in the sack would be stupendous - but more importantly - I want her and Jim to make sure they are on the right track. 

So, this week, things are very quiet.  Probably good for me to take a breather and look around a little. 

Tags: jim, life, sandra, sarah

My apologies it has taken me so long to get here and put the words down.  Unfortunately, I'm rushed, but the good news...

Friday night was spectacular.  I'll spare you the details of my conversations and agreements with Sarah for the time being and just focus on the date I had with my married, very sexy friend from the office, Sandra.  It was a date.  We left from the office separately, but met at a bar to have some drinks before going to dinner.  We chose a spot new to us both and far enough from the office where we hoped to remain anonymous.  It was a dimmly lit loungue that had some great music that led to dancing for a while.  We actually even pushed our dinner reservations back a bit to prolong our flirtations and courtship.  We shared a few kisses and our hands wandered increasingly more with each sip of our drinks.  The head of my cock was slippery wet by the time we moved on to dinner.

 

Dinner was more of the same.  We held hands, talked about what we wanted to do tonight.  Sandra spoke a bit about Jim and his romantic and sexual shortcomings.  Needless to say, she was as excited about this night as I was.  At precisely 930, just as we were finishing our meals and bottle of wine, Sandra's answered Jim's call.  He asked to talk to me.  I told him things were progressing and his wife was extremely anxious to get me in bed.  His response was one of excitement - he didn't want us to delay - and I saw no reason to either.

We went to Sandra's home where the web camera was already set up and aimed at the bed.  Sandra played with the computer and I suppose chatted to Jim while I used the restroom.  Given the frisky nature of our evening and the "liquid courage" I developed from the wine - I emerged from the rest room wearing nothing but an unbuttoned shirt.  Sandra turned to see me from her seat at the computer.  Jim was on speaker and asked Sandra to shift the camera so he could see what she was staring at.  Rather than shift the camera, she urged me over and positioned me between the bed and the computer.  Without another word she dropped to her knees and took my already hard cock into her mouth. I had to grab the bed with one hand to avoid losing my balance.  My other hand was on her head while she swallowed my cock like an expert.  All night I had been building tension in my pants and it was rushing forth now each time Sandra pulled my ass foward so she could squeeze more of my cock into her throat.  I wish I could have forgotten Jim was watching but he wouldn't shut up.  He kept yapping about stroking his cock and how much he was fascinated by the scene on his computer screen.  I could barely concentrate.  Finally, I politely asked him to shut the fuck up.  "Jim, your wife's mouth is on my cock, shut up and watch, please."  This is his wife and I fully respect that, but his job was to watch.

Sandra LOVED that I told her husband to shut up.  She slowly slid her teeth and tongue up and off my shaft long enough to mouth the words "Thank you" before diving back with a renewed vigor.  When her free hand started playing with my balls and ass, I lost it.  Exploding a huge load of cum into her throat.  She had yet to get off of her knees or remove her dress.  What a start to the night!

The rest of the evening was full of aggressive and passionate sex.  We weren't drunk enough or violent enough to be considered sloppy, but we were pushing the boundaries.  Jim behaved - keeping quiet for the most intense moments.  He spoke only to tell Sandra how beautiful and talented she looked.  We acknowledged and complied with each of his requests for a new position.  I honestly lost count at how many times Sandra orgasmed.  After my third, it was close to 230 AM.  I closed our conversation with Jim while I was standing directly in front of the computer.  Sandra's arms were wrapped around me stroking my cock back to full attention.  My parting words to Jim were "sleep well, Jim.  You've had plenty of fun.  I am now going to fuck your wife's ass in your shower and unfortunately, there's no camera or phone in there. Good night."

The shower was tremendous.

The loud and seemingly everlasting sex we had in their marital bed after the shower was even better.
 

Tags: friday, sandra

I am completely bummed to have to report this, but I guess the "plan" with Sandra was just a tad bit too good to be true.  I told Sarah about my plans to meet up with Sandra on Thursday night.  Sarah has been nearly as excited as me about this encounter, until that is, I told her about Thursday.  Her response was laced with a decidedly uninterested tone.  Rather than just let her be, I doublechecked to make sure she was not upset by the arrangement.

She was.

Sarah decided that she wanted to meet "this Sandra woman".  Normally, I would be more than happy to oblige, but I saw how this thing might just blow up in my face.  Serves me right for becoming complacent with such high expectations!  I spoke with Sandra and she felt a little uncomfortable with the idea.  That is understandable because this was supposed to be her fantasy and Sarah and I were now imposing our will on it.  Jim, as far as I know, has not yet been brought up to speed.  Which also makes sense because Sandra wasn't intending to tell him about Thursday night in the first place. 

So what happened? Thursday was very anticlimactic.  I had drinks and a snack with Sandra at an out of the way joint by my place.  We said our goodbyes and held tentatively to our plan to get together tonight for some one-on-one time.  I left and went to Sarah's.  She is still mediating an internal debate between her personalities.  She tells me she wants to be cool with this arrangement and wants everything to be open - but then she tells me she cares for me and wants to be part of my most memorable erotic experiences.  She claims the sex won't be better with Sandra because she and I have so much chemistry.  Very true.  But the anticipation and the newness of it all is what has me so excited.

As for tonight, Sarah was not invited.  In my own mind, it would have been perfect and made everyone happy if she could be there.  But I don't want Jim to be disappointed by the surprise and I don't want Sandra to feel pressured.  I do care about Sarah and I don't want our escapades to be jeopardized.  So basically, I left it up to her.  She has until 5 o'clock to let me know if I should go ahead with Sandra tonight, or if she would prefer I skip it.  It's been a bit tortuous.  Sandra has been in and out of the office all day, so luckily I haven't seen her much, but remaining in limbo is dampening the mood for us both.

Stay tuned...

Tags: sandra, sarah

This just keeps getting better.  Sandra just came into my office and we had a chance to talk about Jim's email.  Needless to say, we were both like little kids - giggling away.  She teased me pulling down her top and showing me more cleavage, while winking, as she left my office.  But not before she told me that she wanted to meet me on Thursday night - alone - without Jim watching over us.  She does want to go through with Friday, but she thinks she'll be more comfortable if the two of us get a chance to hang out casually for a night before the big "thing".  Pretty sure we're not going to be able to behave on Thursday.  I just sent Sarah an email about this all.  I'm really hoping the idea of all this excites her because I am already ready to explode!

Tags: sandra

This Friday might be the night!!!  This is one of the most out-of-the-blue, spontaneous and exciting situations in my life.  It is hard to get me so ramped up about new sexual encounters, but I am really blown away at this.  I recieved an email from Jim this morning - he sent it late last night.  I changed my name and location.  Take a peek...

Hello "BFL",

I am Sandra's husband.  I am sure you remember me.  Please excuse the forwardness of my email.  I would have preferred to call you and speak on the phone, however Sandra insisted she be here, and I fear it is too late to call you at this hour.  I have a proposition for you. Sandra has told me that you were comfortable, and maybe even excited (her words, not mine, I don't want you to feel pressured) by our proposition.  For this reason, I reach out ot you now with a more detailed proposal.  Sandra has been coming to bed with a certain vigor and lust this past week.  Each time, your name and a discussion of your potential roleplay is involved in our trysts.  We simply do not want to wait any longer to make this situation a reality. If you are interested, here is our proposal.

I am traveling for the next eight days.  I have set up a web camera that I can view online in Sandra and my bedroom.  Friday night, I would like you to take my wife out for dinner at "XXXXXXX". I will arrange to take care of the bill.  At precisely 9:30 PM, I will phone Sandra for an update of your evening.  My hope, and her hope, would be that you choose to return to our home and, pardon my forwardness again, make love to her in every possible manner she desires.  I will be able to watch you on the web camera.  Please respond to this email and let me know if this proposal is something that excites you.  We are waiting anxiously for your reponse.

Jim (and Sandra)

Obviously, after reading this email, I was anxiously awaiting Sandra's arrival at the office!  When she did arrive, I popped my head into her office at exactly the wrong time.  Her boss was there.  I excused myself and now I am here in my office, writing this and waiting for her to come see me.

Tags: jim, sandra

Sandra finally spoke with me today.  She tried to apologize for Jim and her coming on to me, but I promised her there was no need to apologize.  In fact, if she hadn't changed her mind, I had all the permission in the world and the next time Happy Hour rolled around, maybe we would be going home together.  She smiled, blushed and went back to work.  We've been flirting on instant messenger most of the day. 

 

She's going to be fun.

Tags: sandra, workplace

A coworker's husband of mine asked me an odd question a few days ago...

"Will you fuck my wife?"

( Read more... )

Tags: jim, sandra, workplace

( You are about to view content that may only be appropriate for adults. )

Tags: april and tony, foursome, sarah

It has been a while since I have come back to share a story.  You know how it is, work and life have a habit of getting in the way of writing.  Everything has actually been going very well.  Some of you might remember me writing about a girl I had a hot makeout session with early in the year, Sarah.  She and I have been dating fairly exclusively, albeit on and off, for the past six months or so.  Both of us travel a bit for work and are not really looking for a "relationship", so I hesitate to call her my "girlfriend".  But - for most intents and purposes, that is what she is.  When we are both in town, we spend a lot of our time together.  We started going on dates together - which typically ended up after dinner and a few drinks with the two of us shredding one another's clothes and fucking into the wee hours.  The sexual connection has only improved after lots of practice. :)

( Read more... )( Read more... )( Read more... )( Read more... )<input ... ></input><input ... >

Tags: ffm, mf, party, swingers

I usually don't do these, but figured I would mix up my journal a bit.

1. What is it that you absolutely need sexually?
The unexpected. I need to be surprised and have my boundaries pushed.

( Read more... )

Tags: meme