Chapter 1 - An Unexpected First
My wife Eleanor and I (Peter) had been married for four years when the events I am about to describe to you took place. We were 25 years old and still madly in love, but we had started talking about expanding our sexual lifestyle outside of our own bedroom. I am of largely European descent, brown hair, 6'2 (1.89 meters) and 190 pounds (90kg), reasonably fit with a 7" (18cm) long cock that is around 5" (5cm) thick in circumference. My wife is also of European descent, blonde hair, around 5'10, 130lbs with a bust of 32H. Many of you might think "32H? That's way too big, this guy is clearly a liar," but honestly, amongst European women this is not an uncommon breast size. Hell, internet's favorite woman, Kate Upton shares almost all of her measurements with my wife.
Anyways, on to the important part of this story, not that our measurements aren't important, simply tertiary to the main content of the plot. My wife and I had been thinking about swinging. Well, not swinging per se as there are numerous issues with the lifestyle that we found out about while doing some research, but more along the lines of sharing ourselves with someone else of similar mind. We perused a great deal of the dating sites without giving anything away (like our names or any pictures) and found them lacking. So we delved into Craigslist. It seemed better at first but we found that the majority of the posts were actually hidden ads or ways to get at our information. So we moved on again. You see, we weren't so much looking for a quick fuck with new people, but more a pair of friends that we could also have sex with.
So for a few weeks we gave up, dejected and having largely given up. One Friday evening we went to one of our favorite restaurants, a reasonably new gastropub in the area with absolutely amazing food and a very casual atmosphere. We hadn't made a reservation, so we ended up sitting at one of the big picnic-style tables where numerous different people could sit at. We sat on the end, beside a group of four that were finishing up their meal and ordered some drinks. We perused the menu and ordered some appys and waited for them, chatting about our respective jobs. The group of four got up and someone came to clear and wipe the table while we continued talking, largely oblivious.
When the seats next to us got filled I was facing away from the first person to sit so I really only noticed my wife's reaction. I could see a mixture of surprise and shock on her face that only a husband could notice it was so subtle. I wouldn't have cared too much if her gaze hadn't lingered so long, but it did. I started to turn my head but I was caught by a vision of loveliness I had dreamed of all of my life. A woman with dark hair, small breasts and long legs wearing a beautiful red dress sat down next to my wife and took a glance at me with a smirk on her face. While her body was the model's ideal, her face was even better. She had green eyes with tight, bushy eyebrows and light blue eyeshadow that highlighted what must have been her perfect feature. Her lips were full on the bottom and tight on top with red lipstick that matched the crimson of her dress.
Her hair was long and pulled up so that only about a foot of it dangled down onto the front of her dress, further framing her immaculate face.
I realized that I had been staring for a while so I looked back at my wife to realize that she too had been staring, not at the vision beside her, but the one beside me. I looked to my left and once again was awestruck. I had never considered men particularly attractive and had never done anything sexual with one before, so seeing this man was a shock to me on many levels. He was larger than me in height, probably around 6'5 or 6'6 but also in weight, probably like 240lbs. He was wearing a grey suit that looked tailored and very expensive. As I looked up I noticed a face as dark in features as the woman sitting across from him, with a slight tan, black hair that was neither long nor short and a glimpse of eyes the same intensity and beauty as his date.
I stopped staring once again, started to come back to reality and quickly spoke to my wife to attempt to break her reverie as well. She snapped out of it luckily and we started eating the appies that had been delivered while we were staring. Each of us was blushing and kept sneaking peeks at the couple beside us. We eventually got over it full and finished our appys and then ordered our meals. It was when the couple's appetizers arrived that one of us had built up enough courage to speak to them.
"Oh, you ordered the Ebi Mayo? We tried that last time, it was fantastic." My wife commented.
The woman responded "Yes, it's my favorite, Henry always orders it for me." Her voice was the perfect blend of sultry and sweet.
"Anything Rose wants I get for her." He looked at me, "wouldn't you?"
"Yes sir, absolutely." I responded. My wife looked at me with a raised eyebrow, her "oh really?" look.
"Yup, we've been coming here every week since this place opened. I'm a terrible cook and Rose doesn't have the patience for it so we eat out a lot."
"It's true" Rose said. "I can't wait for anything, let alone food. But that goes for other things too." She then raised her eyebrows as she looked at me and I felt a tingle in my groin. I looked down and noticed that Rose's stockinged foot was massaging Henry's inner thigh where a not insignificant appearing tube of flesh was. I tried to hide any indication that I had noticed and returned to the conversation. Rose and Eleanor had started up a conversation about the food and were gabbing like a pair of old friends. This made me happy as any possibility that I might see more of this vision of loveliness was something I could look forward to. As they began speaking, Henry introduced himself to me and I him.
"So, Peter, what do you two do?"
"I'm actually in investment banking and my wife, Eleanor is a secretary at a law firm. How about you?"
"Well, my job is as a contractor, but it's not really me. My more interesting pursuits lie elsewhere."
"Oh, really? Like what? You seem to be doing pretty well for yourself as a contractor."
"Yeah, I am. I haven't had to go out on-site for a few years and mostly the place runs itself so most of the time I spend with Rose here, fucking her brains out."
I was taken aback with his brazenness and looked over to Rose and Eleanor to see if they had heard and clearly they had. Rose was smiling and Eleanor was blushing. "Oh don't mind him, he just likes to brag about his big dick and big muscles. Men are so simplistic in thinking that is all a woman wants. I can get by just fine with fingers or a tongue or a normal-sized dick any day. One just has to be persistent." I noticed something pass between Rose and my wife and then Rose winked at me surreptitiously and went back to conversing with Eleanor. Our entrees arrived at that time and Eleanor offered to share with the couple and they accepted the offer. Soon we were eating with very little conversation other than compliments on the food. Their entrees arrived and they shared them with us as well. They had ordered a lot more than me and I soon realized why. Henry must have eaten more food than the four of us combined. He didn't do it in a disgusting manner, just one bite at a time and he never stopped until it was all gone. I was totally full by the end of the meal but Henry had never slowed down. I imagined he could keep going if he wanted to.
As we were enjoying another round of drinks, Rose and Henry got up to go to the bathroom and Eleanor finally had a moment to talk.
"Well, they are a really nice couple," I said.
