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curious1103

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    Married couple
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    Indiana
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    No experience. Looking to broaden our horizons.
  1. "A" I am so sorry for your loss. I just finished reading Woody's post and had to step away from the computer to gather myself. Your story was/is my all-time favorite when I first joined this board, as well as an inspiration and one that my wife and I can only imagine ever happening to us, if ever. Be comforted in knowing that "B" is in a good place now and Woody will always be there for you. God bless.
  2. Last year while vacationing in Florida, we watched the Blue Angels practicing their routines in the morning at NAS Pensacola, as well as touring the museum the remainder of the day. As we were about to leave we made a quick visit to Fort Barranca, located inside the base, it was about 20 minutes before they closed for the day. There wasn't anyone else in the Fort except for two groups, one consisting of a family with about 3 or 4 kids, and another group made up of about 4 elderly people. We checked to see where they went and we went the opposite direction. Since we've already visited the fort during a prior vacation we weren't interested in its history, but rather the long, dark tunnels that were used as the armory. Satisfied that we were far away from those groups we picked a spot in one of the hallways where my wife lifted her skirt, and I entered her from behind. That was pretty intense. Several places in my office. One time my wife had the day off from work and decided to surprise me by bringing me lunch while wearing a short skirt and going commando - we did it against my desk, with the door closed and locked. She leaned back against the edge of my desk and lifted her legs wide and I dropped my pants and entered her that way. We could hear my coworkers going about their business out in the hallway. Another time in the conference room on the conference table, but it was late at night after we had gone clubbing and didn't feel like going home yet; another time in the network/server room. Thankfully I'm the IT guy and am the only person allowed in that room.
  3. While we're still newbies ourselves and haven't had the nerve to ask others to join us or ask another couple to join them, we generally like to watch others at play, after all they left the curtain and door open. We consider it a privilege - and we watch in silence. We have reciprocated and played in a room with the curtain wide open for all to see, as my wife has a streak of exhibitionist in her, as well as feeling rather freaky that night. But it bothers the heck out of me when I'm able to hear the lookie-loos outside not even discussing sex, or what we're doing, or complaining that there's "no one playing," or that other play rooms have their windows and doors closed - NO! They're out there discussing politics, sports, and at one point, how their stocks fared that week!! For gosh sakes, take it out in the public area! Like spoo says, I'm trying to "get my mojo working" and it's been derailed by morons yacking it up outside, talking about everything but sex. As a footnote I should say that I noticed a couple quietly watching us play and they seemed to be locked in each other's arms as they watched. Later that evening as my wife and I were leaving and gathering our stuff from our locker, a couple in their 50s (we're in our 30s-40s) came in and sat quietly in one of the benches and very politely excused themselves if they were intruding while my wife was getting undressed and completely naked while getting back into her street clothes, as they said their locker was next to ours. We said "no problem we'll be out of here shortly." They told us not to rush, the gentleman said he was enjoying the view, and then he said "we just wanted to thank you for the show back there. It was very nice," which his wife followed with "yes, it was very nice, thank you very much." Upon closer examination they looked like your neighborhood minister and the minister's wife: he had a cherubic face, steel-rimmed glasses and a gentle smile, and his wife pretty much mirrored his outlook, but without the glasses. Despite her wearing a very revealing lingerie, she still looked like a very classy, refined looking woman - worthy of a minister's wife! When we got done we kinda lingered and talked pleasantries with them for a while as they gathered their stuff from their locker. We bid each other good night and went our separate ways. My wife and I talked about that night and that couple for days afterwards. It was nice to know that we made someone's night-out an enjoyable experience. I guess my point is they're not all that bad. It's the proverbial bad apples that ruin an otherwise pleasant evening for others.
  4. Anyone recall the televangelist scandals of Jim Bakker, Jimmy Swaggart? Apparently they liked swinging, too - they just didn't tell their wives and supporters about it.
  5. Great story, Naughties! I've followed your threads and adventures and always looked forward to your posts - even missed you when there were no more updates on the Maintenance man adventure (thanks for the update on that, btw). Glad to have you back. No judgements here. If I like a post I'll read on. If not, I'll skip to the next one. Simple as that, folks. Take your Crusades elsewhere.
  6. I'm sorry this has happened. I feel for his wife and family. One of my life's mantras is "Live life to the fullest, you never know when you might get a second chance, and as far as I know this is your only chance..." and others along those lines. I too have a heart condition and suffer from hypertension. It's genetic, I can't help it. I am on medication and have it under control. It's unnerving hearing your doctor say you're a walking time bomb if left unchecked. So, have fun, folks. Enjoy life. If anything, this guy left this world doing something he enjoyed, not wasting away in a hospital bed with tubes coming out of his body, or old and decrepit and all alone...
  7. Just like the Spoos, my wife, though not completely naked, runs around the house in nothing but a tee shirt, nothing else. Big, baggy tee shirts, sometimes not so big or so baggy. We have no kids, just dogs and cats. There've been times when she's greeted the pizza delivery guy in just her tee shirt and a smile. We'd have a laugh afterwards while stuffing our faces and figure out if he saw anything and what he'd be telling the guys back at the pizza joint. I'm a little bit more prudish and need to wear at least soccer or running shorts. Just a little concerned and protective of the crown jewels just hanging all exposed like that.
  8. Alright! Way to go! The best part about it is when she's re-telling the situation to you, or maybe even recreating the performance. You can actually feel her get wetter, more aroused as she's telling you her story, details of what they did, how she moved and felt. You visualize your wife from the other guy's point of view, in essence, you become the other guy and your wife is no longer your wife but the other guy's wife - not sure if that made any sense? Anyway, it's a huge turn-on for the both of us.
  9. My one and only experience (so far) was back in college, I was with my g/f. She was sitting on my face with me licking her. She started cumming so hard that she gushed all over my face, a warm, clear liquid. I thought for sure she peed on me, but I didn't stop, just kept on pleasuring her. Eventually she slowed down and collapsed next to me and we cuddled. After letting her catch her breath I told her what happened and she said she felt such an intense orgasm that she just completely relaxed and let herself go. She said she felt herself ejaculating but didn't think anything of it. Apparently it's happened to her before. I've never been able to repeat that situation with her, or other girlfriends that I've dated since. I'm even happily married to my wife of 14 years now and our sex life is tremendous, but not even she has squirted. I haven't really thought about gushers with my wife until reading the posts here. Something to think about...
  10. Your situation sounds exactly like ours, with the exception that ours has been realized. My wife had fantasies about a coworker and we've talked about her fantasies during sex, and outside of any sexual environments (watching tv, having dinner, driving to the grocery store, etc). I was always supportive of her and told her I've always had fantasies of her being with another man. She thought it odd at first that I would have those fantasies, but it's because I love her and trust her implicitly that I told her that she should explore other venues, so to speak. Like you I have no interest in another couple or a partner for me, just her being with another man and me watching, or both of them alone together somewhere - as long as she told me about it and did not leave out any details. To make a long story short, she and her coworker eventually got together, albeit in parks and parking lots and made out like teenagers (discretion being the key word - both have high profile jobs). She'd tell me all the juicy details when she'd get home that night and we'd re-enact her adventures and finish off with a bang. He has since been transferred to another office and she hasn't had a playmate in a while, so we're back to fantasizing all over again. The sex is still great, but since we've discovered this site, it's even greater - and exploring other possibilities on how to get potential playmates for her. That gets our juices flowing. My point is you need to be supportive of your wife and be sure this is what you both want to do. Granted, when I knew she was with him, I felt intense feelings of jealousy along with a heightened sense of sexual turn-on, so I know exactly what you're going through and what you may feel in the future. We've been happily married for 14 years and together 18. Hoping to be old and gray together by the time this whole thing is through. Enjoy the ride, you're lucky to have each other.
  11. Back in my college days, in the Campus Ministry building of the Catholic university I attended. The back portion of the building served as the residence for the campus chaplain/priest. I was with my g/f downstairs, on the living room floor, the priest was asleep upstairs. Just the thought of him coming downstairs and catching us was electrifying. Of course, I know I'll burn in hell...
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