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SPONTANEUITY at its BEST

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It's become an addiction. A lovely addiction. An unexpected, "God forbid we tell out parents I enjoy seeing my wife sleeping with other men" addiction. I love my wife. I love to talk about sex especially with my friends. But this isn't exactly something I can bring up when I'm having a beer with a group of my male friends when the topic of sex actually comes up. Unless it's a male friend who happens to be in the lifestyle. One thing about being in the lifestyle is ... You really learn how to lie. Mostly to your vanilla friends. You lie about where we were, how we know this person or persons. So when the topic of sex comes up and being that I have to pretend as if I don't like talking to my vanilla friends about my wife, I remain quiet. Sadly, just about all my male friends either cheated on their wives or damn right throw a hissy fit if their partners get caught even looking at another dude. And God forbid the man is good looking. As for me, I value a good looking guy. Not because I wanted to get with him, simply because I enjoy visualizing him and me having a 3some with my wife. Now my wife and I have had a few experiences doing full swap. We haven't been in the lifestyle that long. But interestingly, I was more turned on seeing her with another man than I was being with the other mans wife. The women I have been privileged to be with were all very attractive. But it's just something about seeing my 5'7 Dominican Queen having another mans throbbing cock whether in her mouth or having her on her fours getting it from behind. I simply preferred seeing her with another man.

Day by day, my fantasies continue to become more intense. From fantasizing a 3some, to sitting back and becoming a spectator to an intense gang bang. (Personally I blame porn for my pervertedness)After weeks of picturing my either doing a blow bang of 6 to 7 men or my wife on her back with a cock deep in her ass with one cock on both hands and another in her mouth, I realized, I was tired of picturing it, I wanted to see in person.

A few 3some/MFM experiences later, I wasn't satisfied. Not because I haven't gotten with another woman yet but because I haven't really seen my wife in a full fledged slut mode. I mean I wanted her to be a possessed slut. A woman who decides to do what she pleases, say what she pleases and lives out sexually what she pleases with absolutely no reservations. And the only way this could happen is if, I, her loving husband makes his wife feel comfortable with it all. I'm sure as I present this to her, she might feel compelled to say no. Not because she doesn't want to (possibility she genuinely doesn't want to) but because she may feel cheap. But the question is why would she? Does she feel cheap because it's taboo to sleep with multiple men? But I figured, we already have had a few 3somes, so would it hurt to put the offer on the table?

So on a nice Friday evening, we were watching a movie while having dinner. Casual conversation began and it eventually led me to ask, babe be honest, how many men do you think you can handle at once? I looked into her beautiful brown eyes complimented by her neck high curly brown hair with subtle matching highlights as you can tell she began to think about it. Her eyes shifted to the right in contemplation and responds with "I don't know, 3 maybe. 4 the max" Here I am, I'm thinking 5 to 6. But 4 is good for me. As I mentioned previously, one in her pussy, one in her ass, ofcourse one in her mouth and the 4th one will either have to settle for a hand job from her or himself and wait his turn. It's crazy I'm even thinking this way. Why would a person enjoy seeing his wife with a complete stranger. A complete stranger with a bigger cock than yours. Let me rephrase that, complete STRANGERS with a bigger cock than yours. My rule is, if I'm gonna do this, it would have to be with what my wife loves and is weak too .. Black men. I myself have a fairly dark complexion but I want Lexington Steele like men for my wife should I become the ambassador of this possible gang bang.

Another night, the topic would arise again about gang bangs. Listening to myself, I was become a child whose hinting to his parents about a toy he wants for xmas. She began to question me with a hint of playful suspicion on why I was questioning her so much about gang bangs. What can I say she knows me so well ... I tried to ease it in about the possibility of getting with more than 2 men. She shyly smiled, almost turning red. Playing with the idea, but playing with it with uncertainty .. The only words she could muster was " I don't know babe, that's a little too intense for me" Like a salesmen, I attempted to create a visual of various amounts of cocks just waiting to give her pleasure. But one thing I won't do it apply pressure to my wife. I ended the conversation with I was leaving the option on the table and when and if she was ready, I was down for the cause.

Weeks later, we went on a date for drinks. And the idea came up and she has admitted she watched some gang bang movies and has taken a liking to it. But was still unsure about it. She enjoyed the idea of having that many men all for herself but, there was always a but. She just couldn't convince herself to do it. But then I ask myself, why is she bringing it up then? Perhaps subconsciously she wants me to sell her on the idea. Almost like a person who would ask 10 different people the same question and is waiting for that one person to give them the answer they really wanna hear. All I could to tell my wife was, babe I'm down with whatever you decide to do. The night was young and we decided to bar hop a bit. One thing, despite being 2gether for 10 years, my wife and I always have a great time ... Feeling a little buzzed we decided to go to the "Pink Pussycat" in West 4th street in NY. We start looking around, picking possible outfits we may choose for her to wear to heading down to their video selection. I always wondered why they still even have DVD's or why people would even pay for it when they can get it for free online. But whatever who am I to judge. So here's where the night gets interesting. We see a couple there possibly doing the same we are. We over hear their conversation. It seems as though they were picking out an outfit for a "particular" occasion. We started listening in for certain terminology that would reveal they were swingers. Our swinger radar was on high alert. And that's when we heard it ... The guy said "This is why I don't do vanilla clubs" ... My wife and I looked at each other and smiled. Swingers are everywhere. Now the couple was on the other side of the aisle so we decided to walk around to see how they looked and what do you know, they were an attractive couple. Both African Americans. Very distinguishable looking. The guy had a very debonair appeal to him. Sharp pin stripe vest, relaxed fit blue jeans, button down shirt and a bow tie to match. Complimented with thick stylish frames. He was the Stefan Urkel from the 90's show Family Matters. Now his wife, had the same grown and sexy feel to her which included dark blue indigo skinny jeans with a tapered cut sporting gold 4 inch high heel saddles. Her shirt, like her partner, was tucked out as well. Her necklace matched the color of her shoes as well as her earrings. Her hair was elegant blonde highlighted up do.My wife and I were feeling a little spontaneous so without even asking, my wife started speaking to me in "swinger" terms. She said words just loud enough so they can hear but to the point where she was making it obvious. The couple obviously picked up on it. The gave each other a look, then checked us out and u could tell they were capable of enough to let each other know if they were interested in us. Lucky for us they were. The 4 of us smiled knowing the intent of the words my wife decided to use. We engaged in your typical conversation regarding how long we were involved in the lifestyle. well you know, the obvious "interview" like inquiries we all have when meeting another couple. Now this is where it gets interesting. They asked us what we were up to tonight. We told them we were just hanging around in the city and probably head out to a few other lounges .. Again they glanced one another almost question if they should invite us to where they were going. I understood why, they barely knew us or even know what we were into. But they went with their gut and decided to ask us to where they were going. But they didn't just blurt it out. The husband chose his words carefully, almost giving clues to what kind of soirée they were heading to. He stated they were picking out a "special" outfit for his wife. The had a few full body net outfits. They felt the naughty nurse or cop was too cliche so they decided to go another direction. The full body net outfit had an opening by, you guessed it, the pussy area. It was his wife's birthday and they were gonna do what she always fantasized about it. They were heading to a Mandingo party. I couldn't fucking believe it . When it was revealed to the kind of party it was. My curious wife asked if they had done this before and to my luck. The birthday girl said no and couldn't wait to get there. Our 2 wives began to engage in conversation. My wife began to ask her all kinds of questions and with each answer, my wife began to feel more and more comfortable. Their names were Quentin and Diana and fate could not come at the perfect time. My wife looked at an outfit, almost picturing how she would look in it. And what do you know, she looked for her size and asked me if I would like this. I immediately said yes. She looked at her own shoes to see if they would match and luckily they did. And just like that, we were heading to a Mandingo party.

We hailed a Uber car and the conversation in the car was explicit. I sat next to Diana and Quentin was next to my wife. We flirted, we touched, we even made out.. The sexual tension was there. From the things we were discussing and doing, I wouldn't be surprised he went home and jerked off.

we arrived at the location which was on Madison Ave. We have never been to a high scale lifestyle party, so this was all new to us. We walked into the apartment complex where we were acknowledged by the doorman and he seemingly already knew Quentin as greeted each other with a nod. we took the elevator to the 14th floor and upon going up, Diana and my wife began very acquainted with each other. I'm not gonna lie, I was never really a fan of girl on girl. Maybe when I was younger but being in the lifestyle, it actually got a little boring but under the circumstances we found ourselves in, it was hot. The elevator door opened, and we were welcomed by the pulsating sounds of R&B music and 10 Black highly sophisticated men enjoying their drinks and patiently waiting. The apartment had a huge open layout. The apartment gave off a bachelor pad. High end TV complimented with highly sophisticated audio system and this was something you wouldn't be able to get at Bestbuy. Furniture was very avant -garde. It was nice you could tell everything was overly priced for no reason . One of the gentlemen walked over to Quentin and from how they acknowledged one another, they obviously knew each other well. The gentlemen looked at my wife and asked who she was ... Obviously her and I came unexpected. Quentin introduced us both and gave him a quick summary on how we met and it simply became a pleasant surprised for not only him but the other 9 anxious men. Diana took my wife's hand and excused herself as they went to the bedroom to get "ready" I walked over and sat with 10 men who were about to pummel my wife. as stereotypical as this may sound but these guys looked like they were packing 12 inch cocks. But hey this is what I wanted to see right? Lol so we all sat there and chit chatted a bit. Each man telling their war stories. One was horribly disgusting but it was funny. Let's just say, someone didn't do an enema ...

30 mins went by and Diana and my wife come out from the bedroom holding hands wearing their heels and full body net outfit with their pussy and ass showing. Oh my God, my wife looked amazing. Just fuckin amazing. Diana and my wife began dancing with one another slowly, using their fingertips as a teasing tool. Now what also makes this scene even better was their height. My wife without the heels is 5'7 and Diana is 5'9 so ... Yeah ... Instant hard on. The ladies continue their seductive dance, holding onto a passionate eye contact, almost as though they were blocking out the 12 men looking at them. They begin to tap kiss, which gradually turns to a full blown make out session. Diana and my wife despite not ever meeting, had an instant chemistry as they began to pinch one another's nipples. The 10 so called Mandingos began to take off their pants almost waiting for a queue. But one thing I did notice was, Quentin kept his on. Like me, he just wanted to watch and that we did. The 10 men approached the ladies, one of them ofcourse being my wife, and what happened afterwards words cannot explain.

The whole ordeal last 5 hours. I saw my wife and Diana on their knees, with 10 HUGE cocks surrounding their faces. Each lady taking turns on each cock. Giving each one a good amount of time. They were focused, two ladies, who didn't care what anyone thought of them as long as their husbands loved them. They didn't care that at one point, Diana had two cocks in her with another in her mouth in a reverse cowgirl position while my wife was in the doggie position getting DP'd with her mouth getting penetrated. Both at one point had their asses up high, face down having their pussies filled by an assembly line of dick. as they were getting filled, they would occasionally kiss ever so passionately. Both Diana and my wife got on their knees waiting for their prize and like any gang bang, the 10 men jerked off in front of their faces and came. some of them men couldn't cum by jerking off and simply took my wife and began fucking her missionary while another begins fucking her face. The man penetrating gives off he's about to cum and the other one moves aside and lets him cum on my wife's face and what a load it was. Diana immediately comes over and begins kissing my wife almost licking the cum off of her. It was that kind of night.

We said our goodbyes to everyone and definitely kept in contact with Diana and Quentin. we took a cab and the silence in the car ride came. My wife was awaiting to here my thoughts but I was quiet. But I wasn't quiet cause I felt I made a terrible mistake, but quiet because I couldn't believe how much I loved my wife as the entire night was replaying in my head. I looked over to my wife and she looked at me and I couldn't help but kiss her. (And yes she showered and brushed her teeth, no cum taste whatsoever lol) we got home and took and simply knocked out for 10 hours. well I slept for 6 hours, I wasn't really that tired lol but I came to realization, that sometimes things go best when it goes unplanned. Spontaneuity at its best

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